
Arrows and swords fluttered around, soldiers began to fall and die, and more were wounded. Shouts filled the headquarters, and at once a groan was heard.
Kismojoyo and his 3 companions darted quickly, killing more soldiers than anyone else. So brutal and cruel.
At this moment, Kismojoyo floated for a while upwards, then he threw 8 swords from the booty. 8 swords floated quickly, almost hitting the target if not Darshini managed to fend them off.
Then in the same way, Darshini released the 4 spears he had taken from the hands of Kismojoyo's subordinates.
Kismojoyo did not have the good momentum to dodge the Darshini attack, as it had the upper hand. So one of the 4 spears managed to tear the collar of his right shirt, and still drove up to kill 3 of his subordinates.
Darshini gave a small smile seeing the man inspecting his neck shaft. “Kismojoyo, I know that your boss is a stupid old man, but I don't know apparently you're as stupid as him.”
Kismojoyo put an angry expression on his face, then pulled out a machete and attacked his opponent.
Darshini did not stay silent, he also had a powerful sword. So the slightly bald man drew the sword and welcomed Kismojoyo's attack after attack.
Each weapon clashed with a clanging sound, and a small pressurized shock wave. Kismojoyo tried to dominate the fight by exerting deep strength in his cleaver.
Once in a while the two men released their weapons to the lowly soldiers who were interfering with their fight.
Kismojoyo slashed to the side, right at Darshini's neck.
But the man pressed the sole of his right foot, and fended off Kismojoyo's attack with his sword eye. At the same time, he spun around quickly performing a counter-slash.
The attack wasn't great enough, the proof was that Kismojoyo could avoid it very easily. After the attack, Kismojoyo retreated three steps back, then suddenly his machete was purplish.
“Devil plug of death!” Kismojoyo unleashed a devastating attack, forcing Darshini 20 steps back from his original spot.
Darshini's face was slightly irritated, his hands shaking deflecting the attack. But it did not last long, the man also carried out an attack with the mainstay style that he had.
“Sword life scout.”
Darshini's attack was not a flash of energy, but rather a firefly glow flying around Kismojoyo.
Of course Kismojoyo tried to slash the firefly-like light, but when the machete's eye touched the light. Big explosions are inevitable. Unfortunately, one explosion will trigger another burst of light.
About 20 light fireflies exploded on Kismojoyo's body. Made the man filled with thick smoke all over his body.
After the smoke was gone in the wind, Kismojoyo was no longer dressed, all burned with burns all over his body.
“Ah, are you alive?” Darshini taunted the man. “Not many people can survive after receiving that style. I should probably be a little harder again.”
***
On the other hand, 3 friends of Kismojoyo had to face 9 soldiers under the command of Darshini.
The strength of the three people was great, but facing the 9 warriors who had opened a chakra within his body, was like facing the leader of a small headquarters. The three people were very troubled.
In just a few minutes, they had already exchanged nearly 200 deadly moves, and had already over 4 moves .
On the other hand, soldiers under the command of Buyung Upiak had defeated almost half Chandrak's army. 1000 more against 500 people, of course, can be guessed who the winner.
But apparently not like that, the soldiers commanded by Chandrak are smarter than the soldiers under Buyung Upiak.
When they felt their strength was out of proportion to face their opponent, Chandrak's army climbed the main wall and replaced the sword with an arrow.
To avoid the enemy chasing, they dropped the stairs. Then shower the enemy with fire arrows.
Of course they realized, the fire arrows would probably burn their headquarters anyway, but it would be worth the success they got.
But the way it did not last long, Buyung Upiak floated above the wall and began to slash all the soldiers there. Unmerciful, and without mercy.
The cries of the soldiers on the walls were deafening, the gray walls were now patterned red with blood. Buyung Upiak also did not hesitate to drop his opponents from the top of the wall.
But then, Chandrak floated by releasing a powerful attack that managed to make Buyung Upiak fall from the main wall.
Chandrak did not stay silent, the man darted quickly when he saw Buyung Upiak in a careless state.
Two quick stabs almost took off Buyung Upiak's neck, but the third prick managed to make the old man's arm scratched thinly.
“Parent, Buy Upiak.” Chandrak noticed his blood-filled spear eyes. “Everyone knows you're a greedy grandfather, but what is your problem to come attack us. Aren't you afraid of branch headquarters?”
“Don't pretend to be your saint, Chandrak. I already know all your foul wits, now just accept your death today.”
Buyung Upiak attacked Chandrak brutally. They both show each other the abilities by using a little each.
If calculated with deep power, Buyung Upiak is the winner, but when viewed from the Chandrak movement looks more flexible and agile. Maybe the age factor.
In recent times Chandrak almost managed to land the spearhead on the neck of Buyung Upiak, but the old man could anticipate such an attack with his profound strength.
On the other hand, the Buy Upiak Attack seems slow but has a heavy strength. Evidently every time their weapons collide, Chandrak's hands always tremble small.
Chandrak was a genius, so he avoided the impact of his spear as much as possible, and was more careful in attacking. The man now dodged more than attacked.
Buyung Upiak was too wasteful of energy in each attack. Chandrak is just the opposite.
Buyung Upiak slid to the side, and released an attack to the waist but Chandrak stomped his feet, and floated several fathoms from the ground with the position of head and hands to the bottom.
Probably only 5 seconds at most, Chandrak once again managed to injure Buyung Upiak's shoulder. Although not too deep, but it can make Buyung Upiak lose the smile on his face.
On the other hand, when the fight was very fierce. Hundreds of pairs of eyes stared in the distance from the crevices of the trees in the small jungle that surrounded the place.
Sungsang Geni was still waiting for some more time to attack, until his enemy army was completely helpless. At that time a surprise attack will make the enemy in the fog, and easily defeated.
Empu Pelak took a gourd jug filled with wine from his waist, vertical wine several times until it sounded 'ah' from his mouth. “When two mango trees die, then the fungus will take over the trunk.”