
A flash of yellow light struck Durada and his companions, making them have to bounce a few steps away from where they stood before.
Durada's clothes were shrouded in thin smoke by the blows of the man in white. The four soldiers who were with him were now unconscious, lying among the plants around the fighting ground. Durada did not know they were alive or dead.
“Do you feel okay?” muksir said, his eyes look pushy looking at his best friend who bled fresh blood from his mouth.
Kantu has not answered, he is trying to set the position of its establishment. With a grinning face withstanding the pain, Kantu finally managed to stand up properly.
“I guess, nothing is okay between us.” Kantu tried to wipe away the blood that flooded his chin, but the blood did not stop flowing.
Durada, whose strength was greatest among her friends, looked at Kantu sadly. If not for following him to this place, his friends would not have been able to experience this kind of rice.
But the rice had become porridge, both Durada, Kantu and Muksir realized there was no point regretting something that had happened.
After she finished looking at Kantu, Durada looked at the three men in white who were now smiling proudly.
“I won't mema’af you all.” Durada Geretak.
“Please attack us as hard as you can, if you are able to.” One of the men in white.
Durada then clasped her hands in the sky, she took her breath in half then held it in, She then hardened her stomach.
‘no other way, we won't win against these guys.so this is the last option I can do.’ Inner Durada murmured, he seemed to have no regrets about his actions.
Then from the middle of Durada's stomach a yellow energy spread throughout his body, the energy was like a stream of water, moving quickly through the veins in Durada's body.
Durada's strength made the person in white clothes surprised, the deep energy pressure they felt from Durada was now different from the one before.
“This guy, he's trying to bring out all the potential of his inner power.” One of the men in white spoke to his friend.
“Durada, you don't have to force yourself like this, the techniques you're mastering will have a bad impact on yourself!” Muksir realized that Durada's actions would endanger his own body.
In Majangkara this technique is called energy compress, not just anyone can do it. This technique allowed its user to convert all the energy in his body including life energy into deep power.
Usually people who do this technique will suddenly grow old, because he uses the energy of life in large quantities.
“That person, how could his inner power pressure be this big?” people in white clothes began to worry, currently they felt the power in Durada as a beginner swordsman without a Match.
“I told you, I won't let you three survive.” Durada.
Having said that, Durada attacked first. Thanks to his current strength, his movements became extremely fast, making his opponent's eyes difficult to follow his movements.
Durada had arrived at one of the men in white, he raised his machete high. Before he slashed his machete, the gaze of the person in white clothes radiated with overwhelming fear.
Sing...Golok Durada managed to slash the left shoulder of his opponent. The shoulder now seemed to droop, it was about to break off, fresh blood immediately flooded the ground, the smell of rancidness began to sting the nose. Durada did not stop the attack.
He gave dozens of slashes to his opponent, making an extremely deep tear wound. With that many injuries that person died without a chance to fight.
But not yet dry saliva, Durada again slashed his machete right on the neck of the man. Durada's speed really made his opponent unable to dodge. In the eyes of Muksir and Kantu, Durada is like a wounded tiger clawing blindly.
“Muksir?” kantu said, his eyes looking teary.
“True friend, that technique has taken up all of Durada's life energy. He will not come back to us alive, he tried to bring the ******** it died with him.” Muksir is the closest person and knows the sipat Durada, he tried to hide his sadness in front of Kantu, but still could not.
It didn't take long, Durada had killed all his opponents with a Golok slash that was shaking all the flesh on their bodies.
“Durada, Look! ” said Muksir lirih, he had seen the arrival of the Dalo Reef with a yellow spear in his hand.
Not only did a great deep pressure radiate from the Dalo Coral, the killing aura of Senopati even managed to make the chest of Muksir and Kantu feel tight.
Not to mention that the spear that Coral Dalo used also emitted a powerful aura, the spear was a high-level weapon.
“Go from here, I'll hold it.” Durada's words began to linger, the yellow energy that enveloped him began to thin out, changing the skin that began to wrinkle and dry.
“No, we will go from here together...”.
“Stop! You two are not the ones who have just become warriors, so don't say stupid!” durada said again, “Go or not I will not survive, so as long as I fight that person, you go and meet Dewangga, I am sure Sungsang Geni will protect you.”
Suddenly Durada's body had landed on a large tree, making the guardrail between the residence of Prince Warkudara and Nala Setya damaged.
Both Durada Muksir and Kantu did not see the attack carried out by the Dalo Reef. The speed of the Dalo Coral is above Durada which has even done energy compressing techniques.
Durada gave a sharp glance at Muksir and Kantu, gesturing to get out of this place as soon as possible. But before his two friends left their place, Karang Dalo had landed his feet right on the faces of the two of them.
Muxir and Kantu crashed to the ground violently. Their ears became deaf, they heard no sound other than the noise. Not only that, their heads felt overstretched by the heavy weight.
Seeing his friends, Durada immediately attacked with his machete. But Karang Dalo managed to break the machete with his spear, then landed a fist in the stomach of the mercenary Majangkara.
Durada attacked again with a lot of force, using kicks and punches. But none of his attacks succeeded in hitting the Dalo Reef even though he had tried his hardest.
“I don't know what technique you're using, but I won't lose even if you double that inner power.” Dalo Coral smiled cynically, “ Because to be great, it is not enough to just rely on inner power alone.”
“I'll kill you *******!” durada.
But the Dalo Coral still looked calm, he realized Durada would not last much longer using the energy compress technique. He welcomed Durada's indiscriminate attack with a spear stab that stabbed Durada's heart.
Dalo coral caked Durada's body with his spear, enjoying every moment of death to pick up the Majangkara warrior. After his death, Coral Dalo smiled cynically.
On the other hand Muksir and Kantu can only look at Durada's death with grief, but there is nothing they can do, because the kick of the Dalo Coral completely paralyzes them.
Before Muksir was unconscious, he saw dozens of Surasena warriors suddenly coming from all directions, unsheathing a spear towards him.
“Catch this villain!” The Preech of the Dalo Coral.