THE TRIDENT OF DEATH
DEATH COLLATED WUNGU
He just felt the wind coming from behind. Then quickly shift the legs to the face, move to the side and while bending yourself back!
Bergola Wungu's long banter passed one and a half feet above his head, waving his long hair!
“Basic coward! Already playing kerroyok attacking from
back!,” snapped Rangga Geblek.
Both of his hands moved forward to snatch the opponent's cleaver. But almost it was done, knowing the twelve ends of the roaring stick attacked both his arms.
“Damn it!” maki Swordsman Trident of Death and was forced to pull his hands back while pounding his feet towards some people who were shoveling from the front row.
Those who were struck by a foot kick strangely did nothing, but suddenly from behind burst out at their comrades from the second row, and deflected Rangga Geblek's kick.
A moment later the vanguard again attacked with twelve blue sticks pointing at the twelve body parts of Rangga Geblek!
Meanwhile from the top like a machete-talk Bergola Wungu back to mengabat!
This is the greatness of the tidal circle!
The creation of Bladra Wikuyana!
For two years he trained his students to really understand the style.
Not perfect yet, but the results did not disappoint!
With a smile she stood waiting for the moment where her eyes would watch Rangga Geblek's body
beheaded by dozens of his student's weapons, his ears will hear the cry of the young man's death!
But invisible, the beheaded Trident of Death died in the middle of the court!
There was no sound of the death of Rangga Geblek!
With incredible speed that was not visible to the eyes of Bladra Wikuyana then know that Rangga Geblek was outside the attack of his students, stood quietly and whistled again!
Six of these sharp-eyed young men could already see where the weakness of the row of tidal circles that ganged at him at that time. By knocking down two or three
the one who banged from one of the rows then surely the tidal circle will become chaotic!
It could also be part or all of the braking is crushed by the blow of a whirlwind or the wall of wind blows overlapping!
But this young man wants another way that he prefers himself. Then cry out Swordsman Trident of Death.
“Typhoon From the West! Have you ever seen a human being used as a weapon to attack humans.?!”.
“Crazy boy! Not a lot of bacots! Your life is in front of your nose! The children shrink the inner circle by a third!,” cried Bladra Wikuyana curiously.
The Whistling Swordsman Trident of Death suddenly vanished replaced with a strange laughing voice that straightened the fur of the nape of the neck. His body was flashing invisible. And suddenly Bergola Wungu felt both ankles tightly gripped.
He tried to thrash and kick but the grip was like an iron skirt impossible to release. Meanwhile his body became limp and felt lifted up!
Try to make the cleaver!
Sounds like a screech!
Scream his own friend who, then collapsed a bath of blood! After that Bergola Wungu knows nothing more!
Rangga Geblek with a strange laugh held tightly to the ankles of Bergola Wungu and twisted the human body like a cycle!
Screams and bated cries rang out everywhere!
The row of tidal circles was falling apart. Some people who still do not want to step aside and are amazed by the awesomeness were forced to be hit by strangulation from the body of Bergola Wungu!
A dozen children of Nagreg Cave College students were lying in the rock plate in a state of severe injuries without life. The moans sounded endless. The one who is still alive is about nine people away
to the rock wall.
The laughing voice of the Trident of Death stopped.
“Typhoon From the West! This is your student's carcass!”.
Bergola Wungu's
the one that was made into a cycle to hit his own friends shot towards Bladra Wikuyana. This old man waved his left hand and Bergola Wungu's body slammed into the side wall. Of course it is without life anymore because it has been his head like a rotten papaya!
The smell of blood that delivers the strains of human life sip the nostrils. Rangga Geblek spat to the ground. And look at the Windstorms of the West.
“Typhoon From the West! Your students met death in a way that you certainly did not like!
And they died without any fault
against me!
You are responsible for everything if death is asked in the grave!”
“Devil youth!” bladra Wikuyana. “Not much bacot! Accept your death in three ways!”.
This human appearance looks smeared and more haunted. He stepped lightly in front of Rangga Geblek and pulled out his blue stick!
Suddenly his body flashed and a streak of blue light struck the Swordsman of the Trident of Death. This young man threw himself aside quickly. But from the side roared Bladra's right hand
The wikuyana that is connected with wood and the tip has an Arit-shaped weapon!
“Heyyaaa!”.
But the blue stick of Bladra Wikuyana is really great!
Blow Maling Throwing Stone launched by the Death Trident Swordsman uses some of his inner energy, he said,
but the blue stick wind made the wind blow the Death Trident Swordsman to the side and hit the wall of the reef!
The coral wall is cracked!
Scraps of coral splashing into the air flashing!
Rangga Geblek was very curious. His inner power was doubled until his hands trembled violently but still the punch of the Stone Throwing Maling that he launched was still able to be swept by the opponent's blue stick wind!
“And!” maki this young man in heart.
He screamed sky-high and flashed again. Now the Death Trident Swordsman takes out the Mad Man's Bee-Calling Style!
His two right-left hands hit him here and there and let out a strong wind like a storm!
For two old styles Bladra Wikuyana pressed great even to the wall of the East ravine. The children of Nagreg Cave College students in this department are forced to move aside unless they want to be hit by the powerful winds of the two powerful men who fought it!
The Windstorm From the West complained inwardly!
Decades of living in the new martial world today facing a tough opponent is not a game!
And the madness of the opponent was a green youngster who was only seventeen years old!
This old man rattled his molars. From his throat came a loud scream. Immediately the stick game and his silat moves changed. The blue stick in his left hand roared and poured out the taxana of the rainstorm, like hundreds of them!
Rangga Geblek was shocked to see the ferocity of this opponent's attack!
Quickly he jumped three spears into the air.
“Ho-ho! Want to run away huh?!” bladra Wikuyana. And soon this man jumped.
“Tyclone Wind From the West!,” exclaim Swordsman Trident Death “Antara we actually have no significant hostilities..”.
Bladra Wikuyana laughs badly. “When life is in your throat, you fuss over all meaningless hostility!
Began to talk low!
It is better to mention the name of your Lord in a moment the rotten spirit of man who claimed to be the Swordsman of the Heavenly Dragon Death Trident will come to hell!”
Bladra Wikuyana attacked again ferociously making Rangga Geblek again forced to jump three spears back.
“If the old you keep your head hard, then welcome this blow!”
Bladra Wikuyana widened in shock when he saw the right hand of Rangga Geblek in very white while his fingernails were flushed red blindingly!
“Spring Star Silver Punch!” he shouted loudly.
At once he called on his students to seek refuge while all his inner strength flowed into the blue stick!
A streak of dazzling white light shot forward. Bladra Wikuyana jumps into the air up to seven spears and sweeps his staff down!
Two strong winds collide. Bladra Wikuyana exclaimed loudly. His wand was almost mentally detached while his left hand trembled violently!
There was no power in the young opponent that was several levels higher than him. With a somersault in the air this old whiz away to set his breath and blood fast!
When his eyeballs turned around looking around, he was surprised!
All the rest of his students who were still alive lay scattered on the rock. Their bodies were all among those who had met their death first at the hands of Rangga Geblek reflecting the smoke and the air in the ravine was now stuffy smell of charred human flesh!
When the Death Trident Warrior unleashed the Silver Star blow earlier, Bladra Wikuyana managed to dodge it. A blow wind hit the coral wall to the southeast. Not only did the coral wall break but it also fell apart.
The top of it slid downwards while the Silver Star's punch bounced twice in a row on the coral wall. The hot air of this blow had smashed through the remains of Bladra Wikuyana's disciples so that their bodies were struck charred and lay dead there too!
And meanwhile on the edge of the upper ravine, a purple-clothed body watched what was happening inside the rock abyss with its mouth gaping and eyes widening as its fur sat on it....
Back into the abyss. Bladra Wikuyana's face looks dark frozen. His body was like a statue standing in the middle of the courtyard. The sideburns or berewoknya look stiff moult while the pair of eyes become haunted red.
“Death Trident!” his Bladra Wikuyana. “This second don't expect your life to be safe...!”
His blue wand was pointed straight in the face and now it has turned jet black. The black radiance emanating from the powerful weapon was shocking once...
“Prepare to stop to hell!” bladra Wikuyana. Simultaneously thrust him in the face. The entire inner energy had flowed into the stick and
his attack was now extraordinarily ferocious!
While attacking it Bladra Wikuyana ceaseless
strange whistling, vibrating ears and body!
Rangga Geblek so felt the tremendous pressure of the attack immediately accelerated his movement. But the science of fortifying his already very tall body is still
it felt sluggish being overpowered by the Black Wind blow beam that went out from the opponent's stick.
“Breet”!
Drenched in the blood of the Death Trident. His life feels free! The tip of the opponent's staff had tore his clothes off at the chest. The wind of the stick made his chest bones slash!
This warrior screamed loudly and somersaulted back and forth from the midst of battle!
