THE SUN GOD SWORD
Mangkubumi Wira desperate
Although still in a state of leg pain, but the Commander of the Item was able to tear dozens of rival class level warriors alone. It was as if his canine teeth would not be blocked by his aching front leg.
The wolf sniffed once more, he lowered his head staring at the prey that was strong enough. Twice he landed a claw, but his opponent managed to fend off the beast's attack with a battle shield.
Commander Ireng jumped some height, for the size of ordinary wolf high jump Commander Ireng including rare category.
He kicked his front leg, making the masked person he was fighting fall to the ground.
At the same time, Commander Ireng managed to grab the man's right hand. Nearly broken.
Near Commander Ireng, a beautiful girl with a large axe began to make burrows and bury her enemies. He did not know that his teacher, Dumbfounded Earth was seriously injured, as their current place was slightly more than the point of the battlefield.
“Gerr..” Commander Ireng showed a creepy smile, the girl who was none other than Ratih Perindu immediately turned her body back, lifting the ax very high.
Two people look so pale, apparently Commander Ireng saw there was an enemy stealing the negligence of the Missing Train. The huge axe landed on the ground, Ratih Perindu could have split them both but did not do so.
From the attack, the two fathoms of the ground crack opened wide, including two Demon Bat warriors along with several other friends.
“You just saved me.” Ratih Perindu patted the muzzle of Panglima Ireng. “ I'm very grateful, I'll give you one roast duck.”
“Gerr...gerr Commander Ireng once again singled out his sweet smile, well although still creepy.
Ratih Perindu and Panglima Ireng swept all the enemies easily enough. Indeed, they were on the outskirts of the battle so that the enemy faced was not too strong. Some Bayangkara troops were also near the two of them.
Empu Pelak sat on a drawn carriage with 6 large horses and one gallant coachman. His horse was equipped with war clothes, so that anything that tried to block the chariot would fall and be trampled.
Standing on a horse carriage, one beautiful girl with an arrow bow was tasked with showering the enemy with death. Cawang Wulan seems to be the most suitable swordsman using demonic powder.
“Frank!” Empu Pelak pointed at one crowd of enemies.
“Send me!” Cawang Wulan released an arrow bow equipped with demonic powder.
A few minutes later, the explosion created a puff of smoke. I don't know how many enemies have died because of the weapon made by Empu Pelak, but clearly the weapon has killed a thousand troops at this time.
“The demon powder is up!” Cawang Wulan shouted.
“What?”
“The demon powder is empty!” Cawang Wulan lifted the black barrel from the wood, flipping it in front of Empu Pelak to prove that there was nothing in the barrel.
Empu Pelak sighed in annoyance, even though he had created a lot of demon powder but apparently it was not enough to earth the scorched of his enemies. “Other times we have to bring a hundred barrels of devil powder, gosh how many ingredients to prepare.”
“HAHAHA!” Empu Pelak let out a laugh, he thrust one spear at the opponent who was beside the carriage. “Beautiful girl, I like you.hahaha.if my son is still alive you should marry him.”.
Cawang Wulan smiled knot. Obviously the words of the old man were only considered wind past for the girl.
On the western side of the battle, adjacent to the ruins of Surasena headquarters were destroyed because Darma Guru, Mahesa and the Hulubalang berjibaku with one of the deputy commanders.
That vice commander had a thousand troops when they first fought, and was currently left behind by another 500 men. But to kill half the troops, Wira Mangkubumi had to sacrifice almost 600 people anyway, even more from the enemy.
Wira Mangkubumi did not have time to take into account the power of the Vice Demon Bat Commander who turned out to exceed him. If it were not for the 5 Hulubalangs who had always been loyal beside the man, it would have been that by this time he was already dead, the lightest might be dying.
“Logat and the language you use, show that you are not from the land of Java.” A bald little man asked, none other than the Vice-Commander of the Demon Bats who bowed to Nyai Siwang Sari.
“Is it important to talk about the origin in this fight?” Wira Mangkubumi hardened his spear grip. “You demon-hearted creatures, not worthy to stand on any land on this earth.”
“Your mouth is sharp once young.” The bald-headed little man put on an annoyed look. “But is your spear as sharp as your mouth? Let's prove it.”
The Bloody Death Feather, was the nickname of the man. He attacks not with a gun or a fist, but with a header. The old man's target was the head of his heart, which is why he was nicknamed the Bloody Death Feather.
Currently the bald old man aka Bloody Death Feather struck his feet, a while later his body flew away with his head pointed forward. The man's header was extremely strong.Like there was no object that could stop his slippery bald head.
The Mangkubumi hero rained down on that head with spear eyes, but such an attack could not stem it. Mangkubumi's hero was forced to stop the body, making the attack pass through his body and darting about the three big trees.
Like having just been hit by a terrible blow, the three trees fell down. A few minutes later, the old man again emerged from the dark bushes and managed to hit one of the hulubalang to death instantly.
When he managed to kill a single hulubalang, then he stopped. He sat right on the body of the hulubalang who had been killed, then smiled a little while patting the warrior's head.
“Alah, I think how strong the five of you are, never die with one attack.”The Bloody Hulu of Death laughed even more cheerfully when she saw the faces of Hulubalang behind the Mangkubumi Wira turning pale, then she pointed right at the direction of the Mangkubumi Wira. “You! After this it's your turn.”
The Mangkubumi hero gulped a few times. His hunch was cold, but there was no other choice, it seemed that retreating and advancing would be the same, namely death.
Wusst.The bald man's attack had just passed through his body. Then hit ten Swarnadwipa soldiers to death, not finished there the bald head was again slid towards him.
“AHK!” Mangkubumi's hero was suffocated, the bald head hitting right in his stomach.
The man's body floated tens of meters, then tipped over on the ground for 10 fathoms and hit 5 other soldiers. The view of the Mangkubumi Hero became dark instantly, his body felt hot and pain terribly.
He heard only a few people mention his name, but the man could not see clearly who the person in front of him was.
“Hold, survive!”