8 Goddess of Flower Sanggana
Hard Blood 1: Tracking the Demon Team
*Blood in the Demon Kingdom (Hard Blood)*
The Umbrella Angel of Death who had just defecated behind the trunk of a large tree, tidied her pants.
The srek!
He was suddenly startled by the sound of dry leaves being pummeled by quick footsteps.
“Eh, no peepers!” he said but surprised.
The yellow-clothed granny immediately looked up to see the situation. He thought that someone was peeping at him shitting.
“That's it!” he said softly, when he saw the figure of a man dressed in dark blue armed with a three-eyed axe behind his waist.
The warrior-looking man was lurking from behind a bunch of banana stems, but not lurking towards the position of the Angel of the Umbrella of Death.
“She's stalking someone down there. Means he didn't peek at me,” thought the fat granny.
The Angel of the Umbrella of Death then stepped quietly approaching the surveillance man. He mustered the science of his height, so that when he stepped, did not break a sheet of dry leaves.
Upon arriving at the man's place, the Angel of the Umbrella of Death took a look at the lower side of the street. Apparently, the man was watching the movements of dozens of warriors who had left the place.
“Which see?” ask the Angel of the Umbrella of Death.
“Looking,” replied the man, staying focused on lurking without looking at the person questioning him.
“I know you're stalking, but who do you intend?” bidadari Umbrella of Death.
“Just now that I have arrived here,” replied the man again.
The Angel of the Umbrella of Death so frowned and his short nose heard that unconnected answer. It looks like he got the wrong phone number. He stared at the face of the man he was asking.
Nah!
“Hey, Kids!” call the Angel of the Umbrella of Death while hitting the tip of her umbrella against the shoulder of the man.
The man was shocked then turned to look at the Angel of Death Umbrella. It turned out that the man was none other than the Demon Kuping Buntu.
“Yaaak!” shouts Demon Butterfly while reflexively leaping backwards away from the Angel of Death Umbrella, his right hand also reflexively escaped his three-eyed axe. “Who are you?!”
“I Aim from Umbrella of Death,” replied The Angel of Umbrella of Death behaved calmly.
“Hah? Sex Pancung?!” shock Demon Kuping Buntu.
“Hei! Bawdy face guy! Don't be insolent with your parents!” snapped of the Angel Umbrella of Death.
“Why are you angry?!” sewot Demon Kuping Buntu.
“You insulted my name!” snapped the Angel of Death Umbrella still with piercing eyes.
“Who called you mama?” the Silhouette of Kuping Buntu.
“Why did you never answer my question correctly?” ask the Angel of the Umbrella of Death with a more down tone. He began to suspect the man in front of him.
“I spy on the Demon Forces,” replied Kuping Buntu Demon.
“What were you intai that Demon Army from the Demon Kingdom?” terka Bidadari Umbrella of Death.
“Secret, you mustn't know who told me. I may die on duty, but secrets must not be leaked. Hehehe!” said Kuping Buntu Demon while slipping back the axe handle in the winding of his belt. Then pamitnya, “Until you meet on another occasion, Pancung Kelamin!”
After that, the Demon Kuping Buntu ran away with little reliance on the science of body lightening.
“Brawness, my beautiful but scary name, changed to scary but perverted!” grouse Angel Umbrella of Death. “Who exactly is that guy? I need to know who assigns a wrong person like him.”
Claps!
Suddenly the Angel of Death's Umbrella disappeared from its place.
Indeed, the prosperous fat grandmother was quietly darting following the departure of the Demon Kuping Buntu.
Somewhere quiet, the Demon Kuping Buntu suddenly stopped. The Angel of the Umbrella of Death also stopped and watched.
Fuuuk!
However, after nothing happened, the Demon Kuping Buntu shot back away. The Angel of the Umbrella of Death also immediately followed from a safe distance.
Pretty far the Demon Kuping Buntu went running. Even as far as two hills pass.
“For a long time I can be skinny if every day invited to run like this,” grumbled Angel of the Umbrella of Death. To the extent that the forehead of the fat granny began to sweat.
After passing two hills, Kuping Buntu Demon again stopped.
Fuuuk!
Abdi Permaisuri Sri Rahayu again created the sound of birds mating.
Fuuuk!
Not long after, there was suddenly a similar sound of blowing, but the source was from a place a bit far away.
“Oh, apparently there earlier he gave a sign, but the sign no one glanced. Here there are similar ones, must be married immediately. So curious..” Inner Angel Umbrella Death.
After hearing the sound of a similar blow, the Demon Kuping Buntu then flashed closer to the origin of the bird's reply. It turns out that for the sound of birds, the ears of the Demon Kuping Buntu are honest. The sound of the knee-bird he heard did not turn into the sound of a duck.
The Angel of the Umbrella of Death immediately followed where the Demon Kuping Buntu went.
In a short while, the man on the foot arrived at a high ground, underneath which was a fairly wide public road. At that place, the Demon Kuping Buntu came to a man who did not have two hands, so that both of his sleeves were just waving. However, he had a sword on his back. He belonged to one of the members of the First Generation Demon Force, his name was Demon Hand. Don't ask how he used the sword.
“The Peak Generation Demon Company will not pass this road, they pass the west road to return to the Kingdom,” said Kuping Buntu Demon.
“Hah, good that you came. So I don't need to stay here long. Here are many mosquitoes widow, hahaha!” said Demon Hand Demon, then his right leg smoothly rose bending upwards, then scratching his itchy neck. It was so easily done by the Demon Hand Demon.
“What makes your chest bonyok crumble?” ask the Demon Kuping Buntu, the mistranslated tail of his hearing.
“Hahaha!” The Demon Hand Demon just laughed at the disconnect of his comrade.
“Let's go to the Poison Smoke Angel!” bring Silence Kuping Buntu. “You know where they are?”
The Demon Hand just nodded. If he answers, he is sure it will turn circular.
The Demon Hand streaked first. The Kuping Buntu stealth followed. The Angel of Death's Umbrella also followed.
“Who exactly are they? Are they a group of disabled people? One has no hands, one is deaf, but looks like a normal person. Quick fucked!” the Inner Angel Umbrella of Death.
After running far enough, the two male demons finally arrived at a bamboo forest rim. There were many people gathered in that place. They are Joko Calm, Empress Sri Rahayu, King Anjas Perjana Langit, Queen Sri Mayang Sih, Five Princes Two Daughters, Prince of White Tongue, Angel Yellow Face, Girl of Death, Grandma of Red Hair, Satan Ngompol, Tembangi Mendayu, Joko Tingkir, Arya Permana, Lanang Jagad, Arya Mungga, and Riskaya. Hopefully no one escapes the absence.
“Worship slave, Gusti Prabu!” said Siluman Kuping Buntu and Hand of Satan while respecting Joko Calm.
“Wake!” joko Calm's Order.
The Demon Hand of Satan stood up straight. While the Demon Kuping Buntu got up and bowed, then silent.
Seeing that, laugh lowly Joko Calm and the others.
The mat!
Sri Rahayu flicked her fingers, making the Demon Kuping Buntu look up at his female lord. Sri Rahayu then moved her fingers, speaking to Kuping Buntu Demon with sign language.
“Oooh, hahaha!” the laughter of the Demon Kuping Buntu while re-enforcing his back. He laughed with shame.
Joko Tenang just found out that his toxic wife actually understood finger language or gestures.
Sri Rahayu again spoke to Kuping Buntu with sign language.
“Peak Generation Demon Forces via west road. If we go around Bukit Tiga Pucuk, chances are we can ambush them, Gusti Empress!” report Siluman Kuping Buntu smoothly.
“If so, we should move quickly!” joko Calm said.
“Caught wet you, Grandma!”
Suddenly they were disturbed by the cry of someone in a place some distance away. That shout was the voice of the Demon Eye Demon that suddenly appeared behind the Angel of Death Umbrella.
The umbrella-bearer's grandmother was surprised and looked back. (BH)