THE TRIDENT OF DEATH
THE APPEARANCE OF THE POCKET WEAPON

The old Ratih Parwati lunged in the face. Big trident in his right hand chopping back and forth in the style of ”crazy people speeding bees.”

When Rangga Saksana played that style by using a kris, its greatness has been extraordinary especially now its own creator who did it then terrible not if!

The big trident flashed here almost invisible because of its speed. A heavy wind whistled about Rangga's clothes. This wind is not just any wind

because if it snatches the skin then the skin is sore not playing, like blisters!

And from the mouth of the dragon's head at the end of the trident handle always comes a buzzing sound like a wasp!

In an instant, Rangga Saksana was immediately wrapped in the silver-eyed trident. His eyes and skin were sorely exposed to the sharp wind that roared.

His ears are puffed by the roaring sound that comes out of the mouth of the head of the dragonagan on the handle of the trident.

”Ciaaaatt!”

Rangga snapped horribly. His body flashed and vanished that very second. His hands and feet were grabbing more and more here, making evasive and attacking movements

the low parts of his teacher.

But where he sangup face the strange weapons that terrible. Moreover, the weapon is in the hands of Ratih Parwati and use the style of ”crazy people speeding bumblebee” that has reached the level of perfection. In an instant, the young man was pushed hard. Careless or a little swing must be his waist or stomach or chest or throat will be struck by Trisula Strange eyes.

Only by relying on the science of lightening the very high body that he has, Rangga Saksana can avoid the punctures and bacokanbacokan silver-eyed trident.

Time and again Rangga unleashed blows of inner energy

the terrible. But the wind of his punch was blocked even hit by a sharp wind that roared out of the weapon in the hands of his teacher.

”Deep weapons!” maki Rangga Saksana's.

Suddenly his body dropped down.

Simultaneously his right hand with the fingers bent inward slid towards the elbow joint of Eyang Ratih Parwati.

But in that second also the right foot of the teacher swept from top to bottom, looking for a target in the head of Rangga Saksana. Inevitably this young man was forced to drop and roll himself on the ground.

Thus ends the first great move. Ratih Parwati stood with her chest down.

”This is the second step, Rangga!” said.

Both of his legs were wide. His body bent to the face slightly while the trident in his right hand held him straight to the face towards Rangga Saksana. From behind his black clothes Eyang Ratih Parwati took out a black object that glittered in the sunlight.

Rangga could not confirm what was in his teacher's left hand. Maybe an iron, maybe a stone.

Suddenly the left hand of Ratih Parwati smashed the object in his left hand into the head of the trident. The sparks are blazing. And a second later a powerful flame struck at Rangga Saksana!

Surprised the young man wasn't a reed. He snapped and jumped into the air. The tongue of fire passed under him, his legs were burning hot and when he glanced back he saw how the bushes and trees were burning with fire!.

Still not coming down to the ground yet, then Ratih Parwati had attacked the young man for the second time. The tongue of fire struck again. Rangga rolled on the ground, avoiding

with whipping. The ground that was struck by the fire tongue of the magic trident became charred black.

The mango catches his tongue. Still he had not had time to adjust his breath, the left hand and right hand Ratih Parwati moved again many times. The tongues of fire were nearly half a dozen

the number of snatched his body from six majors!

Rangga screamed horribly. Wail and yell. Both of his hands were raised high up. His body jumped here and there, his mouth twitching. The ice wind

the spread can only withstand the waves of flame tongues that are snatching but absolutely cannot eliminate the heat of the flames!

Rangga Saksana staggering but still not lost his mind!

A sky-high impact shrieked into the air. Rangga Saksana's body vanished from the flames for a moment and then rolled on the ground very quickly, heading to where Eyang Ratih Parwati was standing.

While rolling this, Rangga unleashed two great empty-handed blows. One ”most throw stone” that one more ”star silver”!

Rangga Saksana was standing with a cold sweaty body. Behind the blaze is still burning bushes and leaves of trees.

His teacher saw him standing upright motionless. The thing in his left hand was a fire stone and now

he had it back under his black clothes.

”Last straight Rangga...!” eyang Ratih Parwati.

The young man knew, if the first two moves were great was not if then the third or the last is certainly more powerful.

Hence he was truly more alert and meticulous now. His pair of pitch-black eyes shot sharply forward.

Ratih Parwati held the trident upside down. The mouths of the dragons opened close to his mouth and his fingers closed the six holes in the trident.

When Rangga Saksana did not understand what his teacher would do then the sound of flute blowing!

It turns out that the trident is what makes the flute sound and is blown by Ratih Parwati!

The flute echo was first slow, smooth and soft, mesmerizing Rangga Saksana.

Then the flute puffed hard and the blood vessels in Rangga's body as pierced. His blood flowed incoherently, faltering. His eyes blurred, his head heavy and dizzy!

Understand that the flute was not an ordinary blow, Rangga quickly threw energy in. Set his airway and blood!

But kasip! The flute's sound is getting louder. Screeching and piercing the eardrums!

Rangga reddened his inner energy. His mouth was slamming, his hands slamming towards Ratih Parwati, but the guru was now not in place, but was running around the young man.

Rangga snapped, but his voice did not come out. From jumping but his body staggered. The entire outer and inner power was wiped out by the flute's blow!

His waist is bent. Suddenly faintly clear memories flashed in his brain. Quickly this young man closed his sense of hearing. It is very difficult to mulamula, because at that time both ears have been bleeding!

But by mustering all the remaining energy that there is this young man can also cover his hearing. As soon as the sound of the flute disappeared from his ears then slowly the outer and inner energy that had been extinct now came back. But the piercing taste of his veins had still not disappeared. Therefore, the airway and blood are regulated. The influence of the powerful flute was successfully resisted little by little.

And when he felt he already had the strength to counter attack this young man pretending to drop himself to the ground, pretending to faint. But once his right hand touched the ground, immediately scooped up the sand and thrown it towards Ratih Parwati!

Hundreds of sand that has been filled with aji ”angin quail” was roaring towards the mouths of dragons and holes in the axe handle, hundreds more attacked to the face of Ratih Parwati. The old lady let go of her mouth from the mouth of the dragon head and quickly exhaled to the face.

The sands that scatter attack him fall back

to ground! Simultaneously Ratih Parwati put her magic trident under her clothes. Then that thrilling third move is over already.

Rangga stood up snorting. His eyes continued to highlight closely and pay attention to the movements of his teacher.

Although earlier Eyang Ratih Parwati said it would only attack him as many as three styles, but it was not impossible that the grandmother would attack him again!

But he saw that Eyang Ratih Parwati just looked at him

to him. Rangga scratching the head that does not itch. For twelve years he had been studying magic and silat only today he knew that Eyang Ratih Parwati had a Trident-shaped weapon that was so strange, but so great!

During the new year that day his teacher pounded him

with really deadly attacks. The attacks were not laughing as usual!

It is also connected to the song that the teacher brought earlier! There are really many strange things that Rangga Saksana saw today.

Suddenly he saw the great grandmothers flashing. Rangga immediately prepare himself.

There was a laughing voice that neighed like a horse.

”Crazy right!” maki Ranges. He quickly jumped to the side as Eyang Ratih Parwati flashed towards him!