Swordsman Without Friends

Swordsman Without Friends
People's feelings lose.


The eyes of the two large and small-bodied old men continued to stare at the limp young man who was standing five-six steps in front of him with an interested look. in the view continues as it makes Pranacitra's soul goosebumps.he feels himself as if he has turned into a good food ready to eat.


The midday wind that was blowing rather fiercely and knocked out the dry leaves was unable to remove the sweat droplets that began to drip on the forehead and back of the limp. although in his life Pranacitra has faced death dozens of times but only this time he did not dare to precede the move.


Most of all this time so that no matter how great the science of the opponent has ever faced, at least Pranacitra has heard of it or can suspect how to fight from his opponent. but these two people are very different because there is no one in the martial world who understands how the 'Bankoton Flea' and the 'Old Shame' in eliminating their enemies.


Everything that was invisible, secretive or hidden behind the darkness would usually make others suspicious and frightened. all the terrible news about their lunge seems to have become a very scary fairy tale 'Hororor' in the ears of the martial, even for silat figures who have experienced though.


Sweat droplets that wet his head began to roll into the eyebrows, nose, mouth to drip down his chin, although it was disturbing but Pranacitra still did not move. with his head slightly lowered he tried not to stare at the two pairs of old eyes that were looking at him.


Although it is not yet clear the truth, but reportedly the couple of the Ticks and the Benalu also mastered a type of magic that can affect the way of the opponent's mind. the cripple deliberately avoids clashing eyes so that he does not get affected if the news turns out to be true.


Although not as much as the tea passed but for Pranacitra time seems to have passed very long. like he said like a man who was very thirsty and hungry while in front of him has been served a variety of food and good drinks, but he did not dare to enjoy it because there is the possibility of being mixed with poison.


Wanting to run away from the opponent but daring to do so. besides running away from the threat of death is also not his nature, but if you continue to wait without being able to do anything like this is very torturous. just as he was about to make a decision, the louse snickered one grin and asked, ''Hehh., why don't you try to run away or attack us.?''


''I heard you inherited a lot of pain from your teachers.Why not use it to kill us both.?'' continued the Benalu while devouring three pieces of corn cakes and cassava that he took out of his pocket. This fat high-bodied grandmother is indeed a big fan of any food.


The one asked for a moment just replied. ''Maybe because I want to live longer. although I do not know how you guys in killing targets but I understand that people who try to run or dare to pound the Bedbug Ticks and Old Benalu, it will be more quickly extinct. even if I have to wait quietly like this, at least my body is still intact, my life is still there..''


A pair of Ticks and Benalu looked at each other. ''Actually I like this boy, although he is afraid of us, but he does not panic.'' the Benalu devoured all three of his food in one swallow. Without having to chew everything has vanished into his stomach. ''I'm also interested.but, what a pity.'' he lamented like regretting something.


''Yes, it is a pity, because in accordance with the orders of the man, he must still die.but to appreciate it we make his death more subtle and not painful..'' muttered the lice.The old man sighed as if concerned.The bodies of these two old men remained motionless.but Pranacitra actually felt a very thick pressure of death air around his body.


''Ssii., siaa., damn.!'' rutuknya riled. recklessly his stick moved stabbing and spinning forward.while his right hand also hit the opponent with three different types of movements. realized being faced with two silat figures who were considered 'Legendary' in the jungle martial, Pranacitra recklessly hit an opponent with five kinds of magic at once.!


The skull-headed black iron stick attacked with the style of 'Nine Death Scepter Death Sword' which was followed by the attack of the 'Mortal Kick Breaker Moon'. simultaneously his right hand made a punching movement, which was, tearing and ending with a palm strike in a row.!


With his fist, Pranacitra unleashed the punch 'Dragon of the Moon Destruction'. while shredding he used the style 'Shredding the Infatuated Owl'. as the limp cover scattering the attack 'Father of Blood Asking Alms'. two batons were used to beat the Old Benalu, while three aides of pain he used hit the Big Bangkotan Flea.


In these five consecutive attacks Pranacitra had exerted almost all of his inner strength including those accumulated in the 'Dark Hell's Pulse Pit' and the 'White Eye's Milky Way' grant' from the results of absorbing the power of the 'Devil Picak Buntelan Kuning', then the wave of very powerful force that hit was very striking.


'Whuuuusss., whouuusss.!


'Blaaaaaammm, blaaaaaaarrr.!'


The air around the place changed like on a giant coal fire grill.The grassy ground broke and the crackling crackled and then rose to the ground. dozens of trees that grow in the forest that moult dry until crackling up broken before finally burned.


The sound of an explosion that shook the entire edge of the forest was still felt even though everything had passed more than thirty times the human breath.hot dust that was still soaring rolled covering the view. a tinge of sharp pebbles was like the tip of a hot spear that sharpened the skin of the body.


When everything passes, there is a strange and creepy sight. Pranacitra was still standing slightly bent.The pale-chested look of his face slowly revealed a carefree smile even though his usually cold eyes without any feeling even emitted astonishment and horror.


Up ahead there was nothing to see but the ground of the rocks was broken open and the bushes of charred trees fell. A pair of Fleas and Benalu were not seen again where they were before. whether their bodies were both destroyed by the science of limp pain.?


''Kee., ken., ken., ya can bee., begii., nii. Aah., aa., Iu knowu. kaa., kali., an ber., duu. aa puu., her., iil., that science.!'' pranacitra exclaimed with grinning lips but clearly his voice and body trembled as if struck by wonder and fear before his body slowly slumped down. although his black iron rod was still tightly grasped but he already had no strength whatsoever, even just to support his body.


Enough two tootokan of the Benalu Ticks who hit the back and back of Pranacitra's head to make the young man's body fall in a strange smile. I don't know when and in what way the two parents who became the scourge of the scourge of the most creepy in the jungle for decades can stand behind the body of the limp.!


Just one or two waves can all be ended. The young man nicknamed 'Satan Pincang Loner, 'Devil Lonely, the 'Dead Soul' or the 'People with No Feelings' is now falling half on his knees. ''This is the feeling of fighters who have been defeated. is very sad.'' Inner Pranacitra rada despair.


Even though at the last moment he could slightly mistake the secret behind his opponent's strength yet all of it was already useless.after all., even though he knows something is not a guarantee for him to be able to escape the hands of Kutu and Benalu death.


All this time he was the one who had always been on top and wiped out anyone who dared to challenge him until they all died in fear and regret, but now, everything seemed to have turned on him. it is true that there is still a higher sky above the sky.


The two bodies of the tall big fat and short little hunchbacked man were staring at the back of the young man who had fallen down. when looked closely then there was a slight melt of blood in the hot smoke coming out from between their lips.The two looked at each other for a moment. ''This boy is indeed amazing.if it is a little late to move, maybe we both will be wretched..''


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