Pendekar Batari Mahadewi: The Journey to Find Your Self
Episode 215 The Highly Convicted Black Troops
Niken stood sculpting, concentrating his energies for the deathly manner he would sing. But the black-headed swordsman like durian leather was already quite experienced on what would be done by Niken, although he did not really know. However, consciousness-taking techniques are not foreign to the island of Tirayamani.
So before bad things happen, he immediately darted towards Niken and released quite disgusting moves. He opened his mouth wide and spewed out a black poisonous mucus.
Inevitably, Niken had to postpone taking out his death sentence. He darted away from that disgusting and deadly vomit. The black liquid that came out from the mouth of the durian-headed swordsman immediately let out smoke when it touched the ground surface.
Niken darted at once throwing sharp ice crystals from both palms. The result is the same, ice crystals that are much stronger after he and Jalu absorb the mustika from the grandfather of Agrapana was not able to penetrate the skin of the durian-headed swordsman.
“Until when did you throw a pebble at me, huh?! Give me a more meaningful attack!” said the warrior arrogantly. The fighter again darted towards Niken and tried to always perform melee attacks. Although its size had swelled twice, the black royal swordsman had not lost his speed.
So far, the durian-headed swordsman has not shown the unique moves as other black royal warriors. But the defense of his body and the power of his punches and kicks is very extraordinary and makes it difficult to be paralyzed as some other black swordsman who was killed by Niken while fighting in Swargawana. After all, this time Niken and Jalu were actually fighting one on one, while in Swargawana, one black swordsman was being ganged up on by many people.
If the crystal or ice swordsmanship doesn't work for the swordsman, maybe freezing his body is a good idea, Niken thought, and Jalu's lover tried his luck to freeze the thorn-haired swordsman as the two fought at close range.
The previously bald-headed swordsman raised his fists and his hard kick towards Niken. Every time Niken fended off with a deep force, his body must have been pushed a few steps back.
Niken began to be pushed because of the speed of the blow delivered by the black swordsman. At a close enough distance, the poisonous swordsman managed to grab Niken's shoulder and tried to crush the tiny body. As much as Niken's energy to survive so that his bones are not broken and as strong as he can hold his breath so as not to breathe the poison that continues to burst from the body of his opponent.
With the rest of his energy, Niken deployed it to create a thick cold. His body was filled with thin snowflakes. The coldness made his opponent loosen his grip. On that occasion, Niken held both arms of his enemy, then froze those arms.
Cold air spread throughout the body of the durian-headed warrior and over time his body froze. He could not even scream anymore because the cold had frozen his lungs. The warrior turned out to be immune from outside attacks, but when his body froze, he could do nothing.
Niken is still exerting his energy. He was not satisfied enough to freeze the warrior. So, the ice-powered warrior created a block of ice that locked the body of a durian-headed swordsman who was actually dead before Niken wrapped it with clear ice crystals that would not melt in a short time.
Batari Mahadewi was quite relieved to see his brother escaped danger. Previously, she was a little worried when her brother was pushed over by the durian-headed swordsman. Next, he and Niken witness Jalu trying desperately to defeat the long-haired swordsman who turns out to be much stronger than his frozen friend.
The long-haired warrior was tough enough to withstand the fire attacks from Jalu. The long-range power-blows that he threw were also quite dangerous. However, he lost a bit of his concentration when he realized that his partner was dead.
“Fuck shit, you guys. I'll send you to hell!” shouted the long-haired swordsman. He took out two energy discs from both hands, then threw the two discs towards Jalu. The lover Niken's flame-thrower managed to dodge, but the two energy discs were constantly chasing after him.
Jalu tried to dispel the energy disk with his fire power. But the disc cannot be stopped. Most of the energy from the long-haired swordsman was poured out to defend the disc, as well as control it to keep urging Jalu.
While flying away from the two discs that continued to chase after him, Jalu darted towards the long-haired swordsman who stood upright controlling his creative energy weapon. Jalu blew the sun blow hard. The black swordsman held him back with both his hands protected with a deep vigor. The clash of energies created a huge explosion that made the long-haired swordsman bounce far away even though he was unharmed from Jalu's punch.
At the very least, the punch deployed by Jalu had his opponent's energy drained a lot. But Jalu had not had time to issue another fire style to end the fate of his opponent, from afar had come three Tirayamani royal warriors who had previously captured the radiance of battle energy in that place.
Batari Mahadewi ultimately could not let his two brothers who fought the black warriors. Of course Jalu and Niken could not face more than one warrior Tirayamani kingdom.
“You want to find things, huh? Didn't you know that here has become our territory?” said one of the three black warriors who had just come. The long-haired swordsman was relieved by the arrival of his three friends, because at least Jalu delayed to finish the attack to end his life.
“Don't you have heard the news of your friends' defeat in Swargawana? But maybe not yet. Perhaps your fellow survivors and escape had not reached Catrawana palace and reported the bad news.” Batari Mahadewi said casually.
“Cih, don't brag! No one can face our strength here!” said the black warrior.
“Oh, really. Then you can be an interesting opponent for me.” Batari Mahadewi.
“You are all together. Enough I'm the one against you three.” Said the swordsman with his arrogance. Apparently, it was the strongest among the black warriors who were there.
“By pleasure. But if possible, I want to fight the four of you at once,” Batari said Mahadewi.
The four black warriors looked offended. How not, they consider the divine heirloom incarnation girl is nothing because Batari Mahadevi did hide her strength.
“Already, don't mess around. If the three of you can survive ten moves against me, then I will let you go alive from here,” said the swordsman.
“I'm not messing around,” said Batari Mahadewi stepped forward casually. He kicked a small stone and made it go fast and through the thighs of the long-haired swordsman who had not been killed by Jalu. The fighter was roaring in pain.