THE TRIDENT OF DEATH
THE FIRST VICTIM OF THE SKY DRAGON TRIDENT
“Ho ho.... Where are you going to mourn?!” ask Bladra Wikuyana. “I told you, once entered here must be a lifeless here!”
Rangga Geblek did not give any authorization. If only there were ten evil men claustrophobic Bladra Wikuyana above the universe would surely the world would be immersed in eternal thought.
When the opponent attacked again, the Trident of Death greeted with a blow from the Storm Shield to the Ocean. For some time the Bladra Wikuyana stick attack was blocked and this opportunity was used by Rangga Geblek to jump into the air, swoop back and launch a punch Maling Throwing Stone.
A terrible thump sounded. Rangga was forced to go down to the rock court again because his punch was swept by the black wind flow of the opponent's stick. This young man is squeezed into the wall of the East!
This young man cursed himself in his heart. In the curse the opponent's staff swept over his head. Rangga jumped to the side. The stick smashed into the wall of the reef until it shattered apart!
When Bladra Wikuyana turned the body ready to attack
back, his steps were broken. His two red eyes looked unblinkingly at the Trident-shaped weapon that was in his opponent's hands.
Shudder also Windstorm From the West saw the weapon. Twenty years ago he had witnessed for himself the prowess of the Heavenly Dragon Death Trident. Is he capable of facing it now?!
“Wind Typhoon From West,” Swordsman Trident Death open mouth. “You should immediately ask for repentance for your crimes so far. In a moment of course it is not hunted... !”.
Windstorm From the West or Bladra Wikuyana overlaps his sense of scream with a laugh. Knowing the prowess of the weapon in the opponent's hands then he immediately attacked first!
Black rays rolled towards the Death Trident Swordsman.
This young man welcomes the opponent's attack by using the style: Crazy People Calling Bees. The Heavenly Dragon Trident in his hand flashed swiftly to the left and to the right, letting out a buzzing sound like the sound of thousands of wasps!
Surprised Bladra Wikuyana is not a bitch when he feels how now his wand can no longer move freely, crushed, dammed and hit by the Trident wind in the hands of the opponent!
Wikuyana Bladra accelerates his stick game and attacks with lethal moves. But still can not get out of the piercing of the opponent's weapon. And now after fighting in the ninety-eightth stage, this old man began to be desperate!
Bladra Wlikuyana secretly shed cold sweat. Arrested as far as possible attack of the opponent's weapon. One time the sticks clashed and merciless the end of the stick got hit by the butts!
Wikuyana's bladra no longer dares to clash arms!
His eyes were now wild looking for a chance to escape. He snarled at having sent his disciples
lowering the hanging stairs because the ladder from the rope is the only way to escape to the outside of the cliff!
Because his mind is split in two, one thinks of a way to run, the second focuses on the opponent's attack then the Wikuyana Bladra defense is often-often leaping. This
not unseen by the Swordsman Trident of Death, if only he wanted then he had already hit a man with hands and feet that stumped.
From the mouth of the Swordsman Trident of Death began to sound whistling singing erratic songs!
While sending a stab to the waist, Rangga swivel the handle of Trisula. The three ends of the Trisula make a semicircle, one of which is the right wrist of the Wikuyana Bladra made of wood!
The fake hand whose sickle-shaped tip was cut and loose! Mental to the air!
Bladra Wikuyana jumps to the back. His face was pale. He groaned as a strange stream of hot air from the opponent's weapon seeped through the wooden hand cut into the
in body!
“Just your wooden arm. The Windstorm from the West! Why must it pale like a corpse?” Rangga laughed in a fit of laughter. “Now I ask for your wooden leg!”
I said so. Rangga Geblek whistled and jumped to the face. His trident chopped into the head of Bladra Wikuyana. This old whiz who did not dare to do a clash of weapons quickly jumped in a convoluted manner and launched a counterattack with a bare-handed punch that caused a great wind.
But with the Heavenly Dragon Trident in hand, all the empty-handed punches no matter how great those berewok humans who had the title Cyclone Wind From the West were meaningless!
The Heavenly Dragon Trident read out to the shoulders, turning to wring the waist, roaring again to the head made the old and experienced silat figure broad it became extremely busy. And when
suddenly once the opponent's weapon slashed down, he had no more chance to dodge!
For the second time the trident cut off his limbs, the wooden leg of Bladra Wikuyana on the right!
Although hermung-hyung but this man still had time to jump
out of the battle. His face was pale and his forehead was full of sweat!
Inside his chest bubbled up hatred, resentment and the lust to kill!
With her body restrained on the end of the stick, Bladra Wikuyana closed her eyes. His mouth is kamit.
repent and live on the right path, no longer committing evil but using your knowledge to help your fellow human beings. How...?!”
Bladra Wikuyana opened her pair of eyes slightly. His mouth was mocking.
“Don't think you've won the green boy! I am far from losing! Look at my face, green boy.... “
Rangga Geblek's eyes narrowed. When he noticed the look
Bladra Wikuyana surprised him. The silat figure's head is now six and black, the teeth are a terrible vane, the eyeballs are large while the tongue is long stretching to the chest. Out of the twelve eyes that were on the six heads was emitting a green radiance.
“Ah... This kind of stealth science is only appropriate to scare small children!” tejek Rangga Geblek's. The Heavenly Dragon Trident to the face.
The heavy wind made Bladra Wikuyana slammed but the face of the stealth was still like that and even more creepy.
Suddenly with a loud snarl like a wounded tiger crashing down on the silat figure was preceded by twelve green rays that shot out from the eyes of his stealth!
“Two bangka geblek! Forgive even issued Science that is not!” rutuk Rangga's.
Count a few seconds. A moment later, his deadly trident fluttered from top to bottom!
The Windstorm From the West sprawled in the rock courtyard without a wart, also without screaming. His head came to his chest split in two. Blood flooding!
End the history of the silat of the black people who have spread the seeds of evil and educated people to be misled!
Rangga Geblek scratched his hair and spat. Disgusted also he saw the blood that flooded from the body of Bladra Wikuyana. He looked at the Heavenly Dragon Death Trident in his right hand. The trident was covered in blood. This young man is the head goleng.
“Trisula great... trident great...” said. Then once a blow then the blood stains on Trisula also disappear! The magic weapon that was given by Eyang Ratih Parwati was immediately
put it behind the waist back.
For half an hour Rangga Geblek entered and searched the contents of Nagreg. Here he found a lot of food supplies and money and jewelry items.
According to Rangga's mind the money and jewelry was probably the result of the robbery that was hoarded into the property of Nagreg Cave College. Wiro took some money and some jewelry
just stocking up on the journey. Then this young man sat on a large chair and enjoyed the food inside the cave. The time he went outside from the cave he saw the sky already
very yellowish red sun sign almost sinking. This young man immediately looked for the rope ladder.
The rope ladder was then thrown on a pointy rock on the edge of the upper ravine and began this warrior to climb the stairs after the stairs to the top.
From above before passing his gaze one last time into the abyss of stone. Twenty-six bodies were scattered everywhere. This young man scratched and head golenggoleng. And he began to step with his feet. The night comes when I don't know where he'll be. His whistling voice echoed in the wilds of the rocks. As you continue to walk, sing this warrior:
Sky red wind silir....
Surya sinks in the Western horizon....
The night came cold and dark....
Walking alone is not good....
But always followed by others is also not good....
This song is unsteady and repeated several times. Finally on one of the steep drops Pendekar Trisula Maut stop his singing and sit on a
upload stone.
Laughing he said: “The man who followed me why hide behind a rock? Try to go outside to show the jidat, is it really a human or a ghost.?”
Rangga looked at the crevice of the rock he had passed through. Just the mood.
“Ah, the man behind the stone is certainly a shy person,” he said. “Let me alone see what he looks like!”
After saying so Rangga Geblek threw his right hand towards the rock gap. Some of the stones rolled down. And from behind the stone came a stifled cry!
What the Trident of Death did not expect was that her stalker from Nagreg Cave was a girl!
