Ah, there are four monkeys hiding here, the Flying Knife muttered as it reached the top of Demon Hill.
That muttering accompanied by deep exertion echoed throughout this hilltop. The four Slaughter Devils were wooing each other as the mutterings were clearly directed at them. The Red Butcher, who had a hard time controlling his emotions, was enraged at the humiliation. Direct
he just jumped out from behind the rock.
The other Butcher Devils also jumped out after the Red Butcher.They stood abreast about three spears away from the Flying Blades. As soon as he saw the beautiful face in front of him, the Blue Butcher became captivated. The Yellow Butcher who really likes beautiful women, swallowed his saliva wetting his suddenly dry throat.
"Four Slaughter Devils..., your names are already well-known as the lord of this Demon Hill. But to think that you could be fooled by an inexperienced girl," Flying Knife again muttered. His words sounded soft and melodious, but very painful to the ear.
"What's your point of coming here,Flying Knife?" asked the Black Butcher harshly.
"Do I have to answer?" Flying Knife instead asked back.
"You must be looking for the Naga Sewu Book and the Naga Geni Sword," said the Blue Butcher with a sinister smile.
"Maybe," said Flying Knife calmly.
"You'd better give up your plan. It would be a shame if your beautiful face and your delicate skin were to be damaged by our machetes," said the Red Butcher. His eyes wildly crawled over the pretty face in front of him.
"Maybe a child is afraid to see your junk machetes. Is it possible to match my flying knives?"
"Demon! Rip your mouth off!" growled the Red Butcher could no longer
hold back his emotions.
Finished saying that, as fast as lightning the Red Butcher jumped up while swinging his machete. Flying Knife only tilted its body slightly, then as soon as the Red Butcher's cleaver passed beside its body, it swiftly swung its legs.
"Uts!" The Red Butcher immediately pulled himself back.
Flying Knife's side kick missed Red Butcher again swinging his machete at the beautiful woman's head. The slash of the big machete accompanied by internal energy, caused the sound of the wind howling. Flying Knife lowered its head slightly, then its right hand shot up.
"Demon!" snorted Red Butcher quickly withdrew his hand.
The Flying Knife's right hand almost poked Red Butcher's wrist. The fight continued for five moves, but until then the Flying Blades didn't shift its feet in the slightest. It seemed that he was taking his opponent lightly. Meanwhile, the Red Butcher is increasingly eager to attack with his fast and dangerous deadly moves.
"Help him, Blue Butcher," ordered the Black Butcher who saw the Butcher
Red is already overwhelmed.
The Blue Butcher immediately jumped to help the Red Butcher attack the Flying Blades. Receiving help from the Blue Butcher, Red Butcher's spirit seemed to be pumped again. His machete attacks are getting faster and more dangerous.
"Good!" snorted Flying Knife. "Why don't everyone just come down?"
"Arrogant! Rip your mouth off, devil woman!" growled Butcher
Red.
"Ah, you have such a big mouth. I like it when you have a wider mouth."
"Done you, virtuous woman!" shouted the Red Butcher.
Instantly swung his saber towards the Flying Blades head. Meanwhile, the Blue Butcher aims at his feet. The Flying Knife bounced back, and the two simultaneous attacks passed by without hitting the target. With his toes planted on the tree trunk, the Flying Blades lunged towards the Red Butcher.
The beautiful woman's fingers spread like eagle claws. The Red Butcher was startled, hastily threw himself to the ground. But the Flying Blades' legs were rapidly poking around.
thump!
"Ugh!" The Red Butcher groaned after feeling his waist hit by the flying knife's leg.
Seeing his friend roll over, the Blue Butcher immediately jumped up while swinging his machete. Flying Knife, which had just stepped on the ground, jerked its right hand, so two blades flew swiftly towards the Blue Butcher.
"Aaahh...!" Blue Butcherscream shrill.
It was totally unexpected that the Flying Blades quickly used hidden weapons. However, he was in a very difficult position. Two knife blades stuck deep in the Blue Butcher's chest. The Flying Knife instantly bounced towards the Blue Butcher. His hand immediately pulled out the knife in the man's chest, while quickly kicking his leg. The Blue Butcher's body flew swiftly toward the Black Butcher and Yellow Butcher.
"Bastard...!" Black Butcher growled as he saw Blue Butcher's body fall, already a corpse in front of him.
"Demon woman! You have to pay for my brother's life!" growled the Red Butcher who had risen again.
"You all will soon follow to hell," said Knives
Cold fly.
"Done you, wild woman...!"
The Red Butcher grew even more furious.His saber flashed swiftly aiming for the Flying Knife's body. Meanwhile, the Black Butcher and the Yellow Butcher had also jumped on the beautiful woman. Flying Knife served him with both hands gripping a knife that was only an inch long.
Ring, ring!
Twice the Flying Knife parried the machete attacks that locked him in from three directions. While his feet flew swiftly towards the chest of the Yellow Butcher Dan thump!
"Ugh!" The Yellow Butcher lays backwards.
The Flying Knife's foot landed on his chest one time. Instantly the Yellow Butcher felt his breath hitch, and his eyes filled with light. Before he could catch his breath, the Flying Knife's left hand moved swiftly.
"Aaah!" The Yellow Butcher screamed loudly.
The knife in Flying Knife's left hand decayed so quickly that the Yellow Butcher could no longer dodge it. The Yellow Butcher immediately fell down with the knife pierced in his chest. Two of the Four Slaughter Devils had already died in not too long a time. While others are already feeling nervous. Their movements seemed irregular again. His moves were reckless, and this made Flying Blade even more comfortable with him.
"Free!" suddenly the Flying Blades cried out loudly.
Quickly his left hand slapped the Red Butcher's wrist. The Red Butcher's machete slid out of his grip. The shock had not gone away, when suddenly the Flying Knife's leg flew up and hit his chest. The Red Butcher staggered backwards. From his mouth and nose flowing fresh blood.
The Flying Knife instantly twisted its body, and the right hand that was holding the blade flashed a swift flick. The knife in the beautiful woman's hand rushed towards the Black Butcher.
Tring!
The Black Butcher parried the blade, but could no longer dodge the Flying Blade's leg attack that came almost simultaneously.
"Ugh!" The Black Butcher groaned, his chest constricted by the flying knife's thunderous kick.
As the Black Butcher's body staggered backwards, come back
Flying Blade's right leg flew swiftly. The Black Butcher groaned loudly again, for his right wrist seemed to have been crushed under the woman's leg. The saber slipped away, and the Flying Knife swiftly dashed for the machete.
"Hey !"
"Aaahh...!" Black Butcherscream shrill.
Flying Knife used the Black Butcher's cleaver to slash its own owner's throat. The Black Butcher's head rolled off his neck. The Flying Knife approaches the corpses of the Yellow Butcher and the Blue Butcher. He pulled out the knife stuck in their bodies. Then turned and walked over to the Red Butcher whose face was white.
The beautiful woman with beautiful body was like a demon of death in the eyes of the Red Butcher. Slowly but surely, the Flying Blades approached Butcher
Red who looks desperate. His eyes glanced to the right and to the left, as if looking for a gap to escape.
“Your turn has come, you ugly monkey,” Flying Knife snorted coldly in his voice.
"Devil! Yeaaah...!" The Red Butcher screamed loudly.
While swinging his large saber, he dashed towards the Flying Blades. Butcher Red is determined, even though he knows he can't possibly win against this beautiful woman.
Flying Knife tilted its body to the right and the Red Butcher's cleaver slashed at the wind on the left side of Flying Knife's body. In a flash the Flying Knife's left leg bent and shot up.
"Humph!" The Red Butcher gave a short moan as the Flying Blade's knee lodged in his solar plexus. Not to mention being able to think, the woman's left hand smacked his face hard.
The Red Butcher looked up, pinned backwards. Flying Knife doesn't want to waste time and effort. The knife flashed quickly to rip the Red Butcher's mouth. Proven words to enlarge the mouth of this man. The Red Butcher roared loudly as he held his torn mouth up to his cheek. Blood was gushing profusely between his fingers.
"Hiya...!"
"Aaah...!" butcherRed screamed shrillly.
The Flying Knife stabbed the Red Butcher in the chest with his knife. Blood immediately spurted as soon as the knife was pulled out. The beautiful woman kicked the Red Butcher's body which was already covered in blood. The body of the big tall man fell rolling on the ground. The Flying Blade cleaned the blood from both of his weapons with the Red Butcher's suit, then tucked it back into his waist.
While Rangga, who was watching the fight from the top of a tree, shook his head. The Flying Blades were beautiful and voluptuous, but extremely savage and ferocious. Killing opponents without squinting one bit either. Blood started
drenched the top of Devil's Hill. I don't know how many more bodies will fall. The beginning of the battle of the powerful martial arts figures has begun. The Four Slaughter Devils became the first victims in this Demon Hill.
***
The sun was shining hotter. One by one the figures of the martial arts jungle came to the top of Devil's Hill. One by one, lives are wasted. For those who are small, immediately cancel the intention. Only those with high intelligence remained atop this Devil's Hill.
The air around the top of the hill was filled with the rancid smell of blood from the scattered corpses. While Rangga, who had been watching from the top of the tree, looked around. He was surprised when he saw Pandan Wangi running through the dense Bukit Setan Forest.
"Pandan Wangi! What does he want here?" said Rangga in his heart. Rangga turned his gaze to Flying Knife, Demon
Thousand Faces, Crimson Shadow Devil, Black Steel Staff, as well
several other figures gathered at the top of this Devil's Hill. They are very powerful martial arts figures.
"Woe...!" sighed Ranga.
As fast as lightning he jumped from one treetop to another without making the slightest sound. His movements were light as cotton in the wind. So close to Pandan Wangi, his body bounced down lightly. Pandan Wangi was surprised, because suddenly Rangga was in front of him.
Pandan Wangi, why are you here?" asked Rangga.
"Kakang..." Pandan Wangi immediately ran over and hugged the young man.
Of course the Sacred Eagle Warrior was shocked, more so
saw Pandan Wangi crying in his arms. Rangga slowly let go of the hug, then took Pandan Wangi to a big tree. Pandan Wangi wiped his tears with the edge of his sleeve. Rangga waited until the girl calmed down.
"Pandan Wangi, why are you here?" asked Rangga softly.
"I have to prevent this bloodshed, Brother," said Pandan Wangi.
"Crazy! How is that possible? They have killed each other! There have even been many victims. Do you want your body to be chopped up by them?"
hope.
"Life is also useless, Kakang," Pandan Wangi sighed as if he had broken up
Rangga was surprised to hear the tone of despair in Pandan's voice
Fragrant. Her eyes stared straight into that languid, emotionless face. He suddenly remembered the Thousand-armed Grandfather. Does the old man know that his grandson is coming here?
"Grandfather knew you were here?" asked Ranga. Pandan Wangi just stared at the young man's face. His lips moved as if he wanted to say something, but no sound came out.
"You have to go home, Pandan Wangi. Grandpa is certainly worried about you," Rangga said softly.
"No..., Grandpa is gone," Pandan Wangi's voice whispered and choked.
"What...!?" Rangga was like being struck by lightning inbroad daylight.
The Sacred Eagle warrior looked at Pandan Wangi's face, as ifas if he could not believe the news he had just heard. The girl returned Rangga's gaze with red eyes swollen from crying too much. Perhaps since last night, she had been crying continuously all the way to this Devil's Hill.
"Grandpa fought with Granny Red Cloak. Grandma Red Robe died! But Grandfather also died," said Pandan Wangi. Then he told all the events that happened.
Rangga fell limp after listening to everything untilfinished. There really was no other choice for this girl. He now has no place to hide and complains that his grandfather, the only one left in the family, died last night.
"Then, what are we going to do? They are now at the top of Devil's Hill. They are powerful figures who are thirsty for knowledge and heirlooms. They are not children who can just believe what they say. They only believe when they find what they say." wanted," Rangga said in a low voice.
"They will believe it when they see this," said Pandan Wangi as he took out a book from under his shirt.
"The Book of the Sewu Dragon...!" Rangga was surprised to see the book in his hand
Pandan Wangi's hand.
The Sacred Eagle warrior was even more stunned to see that at Pandan Wangi's waist hung a sword with a dragon snake handle. He almost couldn't believe that this girl actually had the objects that were being contested for, and had even fallen many victims.
"So..." Rangga's voice cut off in his throat.
"I've been keeping these heirlooms for a long time. No
no one knows, even Grandpa Thousand Hands," said Pandan Wangi, his voice calm.
"How can yougot it?” asked Ranga.
"I actually got this thing when Grandmother Abiyasa was still alive. Grandfather Abiyasa and I had been to the top of Devil's Hill, and I accidentally saw a beam of light coming out of a cave. It turned out that the light came from the Sewu Dragon Book and the Geni Dragon Sword," said Grandfather Abiyasa. , not just anyone can have it. If I get it, it means that the hermit did give it to me. Of course I'm happy to get a knowledge and heritage weapon. It's just that I didn't expect that it would end up like this. Really, I don't mean to brag about being able to have two this heirloom," Pandan Wangi explained smoothly.
"How can the people of the martial arts know that you
do you have those things?” he askedRanga.
"It's all my fault, Big Brother. I let it slip," Pandan Wangi admitted. "You mean?"
"At that time, I accidentally caught the Four Slaughter Devils mutilating a merchant and his entourage while crossing the slopes of Devil's Hill. I tried to defend myself, but the Four Slaughter Devils were too tough for me. To discourage them, I said that I was the sole inheritor of the Book of Dragon Sewu. Time it was as if I wanted to cast the magic of 'Dragon Sewu'. Indeed it worked, the Four Demon Slaughterers ran away in disarray."
"And since then you've been chased, right?"
"Yes. GrandpaAbiyasa also died defending me."
"Hhh..., everything has happened. Now what are you going to do with these things?"
"I don't know, Big Brother. I don't know what to do myself?" Pandan Wangi sighed weakly.
"Have you read the book?" asked Ranga.
"Yes, twice. But I don't understand the contents."
Rangga smiled slightly, then stood up. His eyes stared at the top of Bukit Setan, where the martial arts toks were fighting over the objects that were already in Pandan Wangi's hands. While the girl was also standing beside Rangga. He was also staring in the same direction.
"You know, Pandan. No less than twenty powerful figures gathered there," said Rangga. Pandan Wangi was silent.
"Just keep the book carefully. Don't show them."
"Okay, Brother," Pandan Wangi complied. In fact, he couldn't do anything else except follow the order of the Sacred Eagle Warrior.
Rangga immediately stopped Pandan Wangi's hand, who was going to put the Naga Sewu Book back under his clothes. The Sacred Eagle Warrior suddenly had a plan to carry out.
The plan had already been drawn up, but now he had changed it a bit. "Give me the book, I will deal with them," said Rangga. Pandan Wangi looked closely at Rangga. "Trust me,
Pandan. I will give it back to you. The book is yours, I have no right to own it," Rangga could understand the meaning of Pandan Wangi's eyes.
Pandan Wangi stilllooks doubtful.
"That book won't be useful at all without the Dragon Geni Sword. It's a different matter with that sword. You can still use it with ordinary sword moves, although it's not as powerful as using the 'Dragon Sewu' skill!"
Rangga's words reminded Pandan Wangi of Grandfather Abiyasa's words. Grandpa Abiyasa said those words. Even Grandpa Thousand Hands had said those words to him before.
"You have to promise, Kakang," said Pandan Wangi.
"Believe me. If there is even the slightest intention in my heart to master this book, I will die at their hands," promised Rangga.
Pandan Wangi smiled, then handed the book over to the Sacred Eagle Warrior. In fact, he had full faith in this young man. Just because the book became a bone of contention for the figures of the martial arts jungle, his attitude made him have to be wary of anyone. Although also to the person who has kindled the fire of love in his heart. Rangga took the book and tucked it under his shirt.
Then he held Pandan Wangi's shoulder, while looking at the girl
it's sticky.
"You wait here," said Rangga.
"Be careful, Uncle"replied Pandan Wangi.
Rangga smiled, then quickly bounced away from Pandan Wangi. In the twinkling of an eye the shadow of the Sacred Eagle Warrior's body had disappeared from view. Pandan Wangi let out a long sigh. His heart was starting to calm down again. increasingly full of trust in the handsome young swordsman who had torn a piece of his heart. The swordsman who has burned the fire of his love.
"May the Almighty protect you, Kakang," sighed Pandan Wangi.
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