THE SUN GOD SWORD
Dragon Help
The battle of Sungsang Geni was only a few minutes away. They stopped immediately after seeing the sea swirling. Pramudhita gave a small smile after seeing the natural phenomenon.
Sungsang Geni had seen that before, and it seemed that there would be some creatures coming out from within the sea in a moment. When that happened, the roaring sound of the waves roared, the wind suddenly spun erratically.
Jaka Balabala frowned, seemingly never seeing such a natural phenomenon. Nyai Siwang Sari showed the same facial expression. The two men both guess what will emerge from the sea?
Sungsang Geni did not want to wait for long, when he saw his opponent was busy distracting, the young man instantly gave some impromptu attacks.
Successfully, two slashes managed to injure Jaka Balabala right in his chest, then one stab almost stabbed the heart if not for Nyai Siwang Sari releasing a streak of his devil shawl.
“Please attack once when we are not ready.” Nyai Siwang Sari's voice exploded with anger.
“Who asked to lower alertness? Fortunately your sister didn't get her neck cut off.” Sungsang Geni chuckled small.
Nyai Siwang Sari bit her lip, five seconds later the woman flew into the black sky playing her shawl. Instantly, the shawl of the woman's shawl was like lightning striking. Sungsang Geni moved quickly from place-to-place to avoid the attack.
Along with the attack, Jaka Balabala's large fan cut through the surrounding wind, causing a huge storm that made Sungsang Geni difficult to move.
Pramudhita as if not to be left behind, forced to face Jaka Balabala. It still took a few more minutes of help from the deep sea arriving, but there was no harm in reducing the opponent's energy.
The shadow swordsman slid swiftly then slashed his black sword. Jaka Balabala moved back two steps, stopping his body so that Pramudhita's black sword was clearly visible past the sissy man's face.
The pramudhita retracts the attack, then turns to the side and slips a puncture towards the ribs. Jaka Balabala was forced to use his large fan to fend off the attack.
Pramudhita's black sword met with a large fan, making sparks of energy and small pressurized shock waves. At first Pramudhita could suppress Jaka Balabala, but that was before the sissy man drained a large amount of energy on his fan.
Pramudhita bounced backwards tens of fathoms away, until his body landed on the edge of a large choppy beach. Though he had already exerted a huge amount of profound strength, but apparently was not strong enough to face the commander of the Demon Bats.
“You are not my opponent!” said Jaka Balabala. “Your strength is not worth my darkness. Stay still there, and watch how I kill that young man.”
Pramudhita clucked in annoyance, he should have perfected the shadow sword technique with the help of the shadow sword book that Sungsang Geni had given him. But apparently absorbing natural energy is not an easy matter. Yes, of course, if it was as easy as turning the palm, then it was possible that all warriors would become gods in a matter of days.
Leaving Pramudhita, Jaka Balabala threw a large fan towards Sungsang Geni. And for the first time after they landed on this island, Sungsang Geni was hit by an attack.
The young man bounced off into the air, his body darting up into the sky with a huge fan still attached in the middle of his stomach. At the same time, after the position of the young man was between Jaka Balabala and also Nyai Siwang Sari who was still hovering above the awang, Sungsang Geni was once again hit by an attack from the woman's shawl.
Two weapons hit Sungsang Geni's body, causing the young man to bleed freshly from his mouth. He felt pain in the middle of the abdomen for a while, plus pain in the spine.
For the last attack, Nyai Siwang Sari beat the end of the scarf again making the young man fall into a small mountain to create a dry crater in the middle of the mountain.
“Whose funeral do you mean?” There was a loud noise coming from the ocean.
Jaka Balabala and Nyai Siwang Sari stared at the middle of the sea vortex, which was now lost and replaced with three large dragons. Pramudhita floated right in the middle of the three dragons.
“Nation deep sea softener?” Jaka Balabala smiled slightly. “Do you want to beat us? You should think first of the decisions you will make, because death is not a matter of playfulness.” Laughing boomed Jaka Balabala.
The most massive and crown-bearing dragon opens its mouth so that the sharp fangs of its tongue are so clearly visible. A moment later, from within the dragon's mouth was clumping a dazzling whitish light.
The Sosro Dragon released a burst of energy towards Nyai Siwang Sari. The huge burst of energy was as big as a white and long coconut tree. Nyai Siwang Sari was stunned for a while, until finally the attack managed to hit his body.
“I won't die with just a weak attack like this!” Shouting Nyai Siwang Sari, his eyes became colder than before, then he grabbed the shawl.
The end of Nyi Siwang Sari's shawl was as hard as steel, hitting Nogo Sosro until the scales peeled off some parts and retreated some fathoms to the middle of the sea. His two sons immediately jumped into battle.
“I will face these little dragons,” said Nyai Siwang Sari. “You just finish the youth there!”
Jaka Balabala agreed, with a sense of pride he turned to the middle of the basin of land, previously there Sungsang Geni lying there but now it is gone.
“Hide you to the end of the world, I will find you!” jaka Balabala.
“I said the same thing to you!” Sungsang Geni was already right in front of him.
Jaka Balabala was about to flick his big fan, but Sungsang Geni's left hand stopped the fan with a grip. “How can you speak of death, if you have never met it?”
“What's..” Jaka Balabala's smile became wry, Sungsang Geni had already raised his sword and slashed at the man's shoulder.
The wounds on Jaka Balabala's body were deep, black blood flowing with an unstoppable profuse rush. He tried to stop the bleeding but to no avail, the most frightening of the injuries Sungsang Geni gave him was; the feeling of heat was overwhelming.
“Jaka!” Nyai Siwang Sari shouted loudly. “I'll help you!”
“Where are your eyes on?” Pramudhita unleashed the Shadow Dragon Wrath in following with two spews of energy from his two sisters-in-law.
Nyai Siwang Sari grabbed the shawl, trying to withstand the attack of three opponents in front of him. The woman's mind was split in two, her defense was not as strong as before so the attack of Pramudhita and her brother managed to make the woman's body half destroyed.
The woman was free-falling and slammed into the ground. His two hands were crushed unceremoniously, his stomach was blown apart horribly.
“Is it finished?” pramudhita's breath was cut off, he used up all the energy he had in the attack just now.