THE SUN GOD SWORD
The Great War 23
The fight that night was so heavy, everyone showed each other their strength. This battle should be quickly resolved as Sungsang Geni held the Toxic Mask the other side of their fight. The reason Sungsang Geni fought on the other side was of course so that Surasena was not affected by their fight.
Now the young man was at the top of the mountain, a day's ride by horse from Petarangan Headquarters but with the science of lightening the body, it only took a few minutes.
When it was at the top of the mountain, the bright light from the crater became the only warmth. The Toxic Mask seemed to be unable to cool the hell from the bottom of the earth. This is a good thing for Sungsang Geni who is a human heat enthusiast.
“There is nothing like fighting near a crater or at the bottom of the earth!” The sound of the Toxic Mask growled. “You will still lose, no one escapes the darkness.”
Sungsang Geni chuckled small. “It seems you forgot, that this mountain is not extinguished because of the darkness you have?”
The feeling of the Toxic Mask being insinuated, which Sungsang Geni said might have a point. Yes, the darkness of the Toxic Mask was not sufficiently concentrated, so the mountain still lit up its liquid magma.
“You can still laugh even if your life is threatened?”
“No, no!” Sungsang Geni was still chuckling small. “Among us, no one knows yet who will lose, where did the sentence you uttered come from? Dark God?”
Not wanting to say much, the Toxic Mask shot out quickly. The nail-like weapon slashed into the neck, but Sungsang Geni twitched cunningly. After he had successfully mastered the sword technique of the sweep of the universe, for some reason the young man's movements looked even more shrewd than before.
As if now, he was no longer fixated on the three techniques he mastered. More than that, the young man of the sun seemed to create motion and style as he pleased. His sword hovered in the air, but not infrequently the sword in his hand managed to suppress the movements of the Poisonous Mask.
Three times the Toxic Mask unleashed an attack, but that much as Sungsang Geni's body was lost from his sight. Coming already with a loud slash that made the dark creature hit back and almost into the crater.
'This thing can heal wounds better than that woman?' Sungsang Geni became irritated, he had already cut off his opponent's body five times, but one minute later the part was covered with thick smoke and returned as usual.
“Not working, not working, my darkness will devour you.”
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The battle between Surasena and the Demon Bats had been going on for a very long time. Now it may have entered the last 1/3 night, meaning that the morning will soon arrive again.
The Irpanusa Rishi did not have much time left, the elder of the Shadow Sword Sect already knew the limits of his body. If the day returns at noon, there is no more chance to defeat Mungkarna.
On the old man's body were three slashes, tearing off his clothes made of forest sheepskin that covered only half of the body. But the same thing experienced by Mungkarna, he also got a lot of slashes even almost 11 slashes that adorn almost all parts of the body.
If you see that, the Irpanusa Rishis slightly mastered the course of the fight.
Previously Mungkarna thought the old Rishi would have trouble moving in the pitch-black night, but he forgot that the old sage was not a human race. For the Irpanusa Rishis, this dark night still looks like day. His eyes could clearly see everything that had happened.
Think the old man has trouble seeing? Do not be silly, Mungkarna will only continue to dream if you expect a nation of blind softened in the dark.
One spear strike came from the sky. An attack with the same pattern, will not hurt the Irpanusa Rishis. Mungkarna's biggest mistake was that he had no other pattern in every attack.
Meanwhile, although Mungkarna's strength was more than the Irpanusa Rishis, but the shadow sword elder had a change of speed, movement and attack pattern. If one way did not succeed in injuring his opponent, the Irpanusa Rishis would attack with another pattern.
A huge spear came pouring down on the earth, embedded deep enough and managed to make a great tremor. Fortunately, the Irpanusa Rishis took Mungkaran away from the war zone, because if they fight near Petarangan Headquarters, it will certainly harm Surasena soldiers.
“Why? Wh why? Why don't you die?” mungkarna's attack was seen starting to blindly. The past three hours, he had not managed to land a single attack on the old man, instead the longer the Irpanusa Rishis attack grew deadly.
“I will not lose with the power of the injection of dark creatures?” The Irpanusa Rishis jumped from the ground at the edge of the forest. The old man passed by Mungkarna's body with a sword that had bled.
Mungkarna grimaced in pain, once again the old man managed to scratch his stomach, and this time it barely decomposed. The old man's speed was completely insane, or perhaps because of the injuries on the body, Mungkarna so it was difficult to see the movements of the Irpanusa Rishis?
Mungkarna again attacked in the same style, blindly dropping all the weapons from the black and dark sky. The weapons he dropped were sometimes large, but not infrequently only as big as a kitchen knife.
Teng.teng... The Irpanusa sage casually fended off the small attack that led to her.
Mungkarna did not dare to approach the old man, because every time he fought at close range the Irpanusa Rishi always managed to injure his body. So the only way he thinks it's most effective is with long-range attacks.
But....
“Shadow Sword Technique actually has a long attack distance, it's just that I haven't used it yet. If you think you can defeat this old man with weapons from the sky, then you only dream.”
Wush...The Irpanusa sow clear-shaped energy from her sword. The energy was similar to a crescent moon, but because the atmosphere was so dark no one could see the old man's energy.
“Ahkk!” Mungkarna tried to fend off the attack by suppressing the dark energy right in the middle of her chest, but to no avail.
Mungkarna's body injured slash from the base of the throat to his thighs. The momentum of the attack did not only get there, besides the sharp energy it also pressed Mungkarna's body to fall from the clouds.
I don't know how many fathoms the man stumbled and somersaulted on the edge of the forest, but clearly the rumbling sounds sounded quite deafening. Mungkarna let out a thick and foul-smelling black blood from his mouth.
His sharp fangs that peered out from his pale lips, did not make him look creepy in the eyes of the Irpanusa Resi. Now Mungkarna realized, her biggest mistake was taking the gentleman into a fighting opponent.