
The God and Mosa Slaughterers then marched to Mount Bromo. Before going to Mount Bromo, where his friend was imprisoned, he first visited the Nusantara silat college, which was founded by his friend. From there, escorted by two senior disciples, they left for Mount Bromo.
the second day, after Ki Braka tewa in the hands of Joko Ireng. While Joko Ireng, was ready to be ready to leave the place.it has been two days passed, but no one came. He planned that at night he would leave the cave, and look for hermits in other areas.
Under the foot of Mount Bromo, the God Slaughterer, Mosa.and the two students of Silat Nusantara College, were still glued to see the scenery above them.
Broken and fallen tree trees, as well as strange landslides.
" slide ?" muttered a disciple, wrinkling his forehead. He feels weird.
The God Slaughterer, just wrinkled his forehead, did not speak anything.
Mosa Seger asked these two disciples.
" where is Ki Braka the ascetic ?"
" that's.there..just under that landslide..."
" it's not a landslide..." The God Slaughterer said in a slow voice.
" it was a former fight." Demanding it, these two silat disciples, were very surprised. Are there any giant creatures here ? is that a giant fight ?
" whoever fights ..." a flat voice with an aura of fear, which made him tremble. They were both ordinary students. They did not expect, that the fight of two men was a blessing, which led to such a situation.
Looking at the two disciples, Mosa answered.
These two disciples, immediately sat down with trembling knees. They did not expect, in the present age, there are still magicians . What they see, like in a movie. Their faces were pale from shock and fear. A moment later, the two of them without aba, immediately fled, in horror and fear.
The God and Mosa Slaughterers, suddenly in the cave together. But they saw no one in the cave. But they knew there was life left in the cave. That means, there are people who have not long left this cave.
From the cliff next door, Joko Ireng looked towards the cave. He stared with a cold gaze, without any expression, as he saw two shadows rushing up and into the cave.
Soon, the two shadows, out and flashing up to the top of the mountain, followed the area where the tree fell.approaching the peak, smelled of rotten carcass.
The God slayer instantly recognized his best friend, when the body began to rot, but the part of his face was still intact next door. Immediately he deployed the Ice Core stance, and covered the corpse with ice clumps all over his body. After that, with fingers filled with energy, it was aimed at the ground.
Bhuummm
The sound of explosions was heard, and echoed from the top of Mount Bromo. There was a hole in the ground, three meters deep. Off, the God Slaughterer, moving his hand in the air, and the coffin of the ice, lifted off, and went into the hole, and a moment later the hole, covered by the ground.
" rest, my friend.." That's the one sentence the God Slayer spoke.
At the top of a very tall tree, Joko Ireng watched over them.
simultaneously, Mosa and the God Slaughterer sensed that someone was paying attention to them. When the God Slaughterer was about to trace the origin of that energy, it instantly stopped. This is because the energy suddenly spreads, and comes from all directions.
' strange ' muttered God Slaughterer, while looking around. This movement did not escape from Joko Ireng. A cold look and a disdainful smile appeared at the end of his lips.
' not a hermit' muttered Joko Ireng. and left immediately. That was when, Mosa.and the God Slaughterer saw the movements on the treetop. A shadow shot up and disappeared.