Prince Without Crown
The Rimang Crow Death

The large-bodied old man wearing all-black clothes now seemed to be muttering to read the mancra.

Suddenly from his palm billowing a thin black smoke containing hot air and smelling very stinging.

"Hmmm... What more Ajian will this Devil Crow Rimang bring out?" Inner Angel fan silver in the heart.

Not to be left behind, this old woman also began to put the horses with her hands clenched in front of her chest, then began to recite the mantra. Now it looks from the sidelines of his clenched fingers it gives off a thin yellow smoke.

"Prepare the silver fan!" Bent Rimang Crow while jumping forward then pushing both of his palms towards the Silver Fan Angel.

Unwilling to accept the attack resignedly, the Silver Fan Angel also did the same.

Both of his palms that had been clenched began to open and with a loud clash, he immediately breathed out the attack launched by Crow Rimang.

"Yesoat..!"

"Yeah!

Duaaar!

"Ohuk.."

"Thanks...!"

Brugh... Pugilistic.

As soon as the two palms met, there was a clash accompanied by a loud explosion due to the meeting of the two magic studies accompanied by a coughing sound from both sides.

The two men now bounce back and fall together in the thicket.

"Ohuk.., uhuk.., uhuk.."

The sound of coughing three times accompanied by the body figure of an old woman while crawling.

Meanwhile Rimang Crow also seemed to roll towards one big tree. Instantly his body just stopped when it hit the tree until the tree leaves fell due to the impact earlier.

Blackish blood began to gush from his mouth and nose indicating that he was now severely injured on the inside.

"Satan alas kaukti. I'm pitting souls against you!" Said Crow Ireng while sitting cross-legged and then returned to chanting the spell.

The body of this man now shook violently and it appeared that his position sitting cross-legged rose several fingers upwards. His state was now completely floating in the air almost as high as half a spear shaft.

"Take out all your magic studies Rimang! I never flinch!" An angel of silver fans answered while rising up and then with the attitude of putting up the horses, he clenched his hands to the left of the waist, then raised his right hand high up in a developed state.

"Ajian Holy site!" The impact was piled up with a strong whistling wind.

"Show the palm of the wisa!" Bent Rimang Crow also then slumped towards Bidadari silver fan.

Duars!

Once again there was a very loud explosive sound accompanied by his two body figures opposite each other.

This time the situation of the two old men was completely exhausted. Especially the Rimang Crow. If the blood had only come out of the mouth and nose, now from between the eyes and ears also bleed black.

"It turns out the name of the Silver Fan Angel is not a mere empty name. If I were to die today, this would be the most pleasant death for me. Dead in the hands of a swordsman who chose a match," said Rimang Crow praised sincerely.

"Do we need to continue this fight, Rimang?" Ask the Angel of the silver fan.

His condition is now also very tired.

Starting from the fingertips, until the elbow has changed color to bluish. This is a result of the malignant poison contained in the study released by the Crow Rimang earlier when they hit each other's palms.

"This fight will only be over when one of us is killed. I kept my promise two years ago. A fighter's promise is an oath. If I retreat, the martial world will laugh at me. What is the use of life is still attached to the body if self-esteem as one of the leaders in the martial world run from the ring for fear of death," said Rimang Crow while struggling to stand up.

"I appreciate the knightly nature you have. If I get killed in your hands, Santalaya can't demand a reply" said the silver fan, who had been standing still.

"Take out your ultimate weapon Kunti! We'll finish this fight today!" Said Crow Rimang again while groping towards his waist.

Now in his hand there is a whip along two sticks with a handle made of yellow iron with a skull head symbol.

As soon as the thing that looked like an iron plate was flicked, now it appeared a fan with sharp pointed iron blades glistening in the reflection of the sunlight that afternoon.

"Are you ready for the silver fan?" Ask Crow Rimang.

"I've been ready since!" Answer the Angel of the silver fan.

"See attack!"

"Yeah...!"

Werr.., werr.., wer!

There was a buzzing sound so scornful that the life in the hands of Rimang Crow was swirled in the air.

A few moments later came a storm like a typhoon hit the forest area where they held the fight.

Some trees now appear to be falling due to the power of the weapon in the hands of Rimang Crow.

At present, both Bidadari Kipas Perak and Eyang Santalaya both channel their internal energy towards the feet to withstand the onslaught of typhoons created from Cemeti weapons samber lives. But surprisingly, Prince Indra even just calmly sat on a block of wood while barges. This of course surprised the three people who were in that place.

"This child. It's just amazing. He was not at all affected by Saketi's Lindu study. Lucky for me if I can raise this child to be my disciple," said Crow Rimang in his heart. He is now determined to win this fight.

"Indra's. Hold onto Santalaya's eyes. Do not let you be affected by the study released by the Rimang Crow!" Said the Silver fan alerting.

Instead of being afraid, Prince Indra stood up and pranced to tell them to fight again.

"Just the wind just like that ragak Rimang's grandfather? If that's all, you don't deserve to be my teacher!" Prince Indra said while sneering.

"Heh bratty boy! I'll make sure to torture you after I end this fight" Threatened Crow Rimang.

"It's also if you come out victorious," replied the Silver Fan as he touted his silver fan forward.

Instantly it was also a reply to a more powerful wind roaring to defeat the wind created by Crow Rimang earlier.

"Bad. I'm gonna kill you!" Snapped the Rimang Crow then immediately shot forward and sent an extremely fierce lightning attack.

The Silver Fan Angel who had been preparing since then now greeted the attack calmly.

The deafening sound of explosions ensued as the two heirloom weapons clashed with sparks.

Now the two old bangka dedengkot this martial world back to selling each other attacks.

Several times the blows of their left hand clashed with two body figures.

Falling awake in this tough fight continues to go all the way to dusk.

Just when the Rimang Crow launched an attack, the Silver Fan Angel immediately greeted the whip in the hands of the Rimang Crow with his silver fan that was expanded.

As soon as the two weapons collided, the Silver Fan immediately clenched his fan so that the whip belonging to the Rimang Crow was sandwiched in the middle.

A mutual attraction occurred between the two along with the expenditure of internal energy that was still left making the deep wounds suffered by these two parents worse.

After almost as much as a drink of tea pulling each other it happened, the Angel of the silver fan immediately released his clasp making Rimang Crow instantly stagger back.

Not yet he had time to improve his position, Bidadari silver fan immediately chased after and then with the fan gritted, he threw it towards the throat of Crow Rimang.

"Tomorrow.."

"Akh...!" Said Crow Rimang while holding his neck that was hollow due to a stab from the end of the fan weapon belonging to the Little Silver fan.

Blood now began to spurt out every time the Lime Crow took a breath.

"Say! Tell the whole world that I died in an honorable way!" Rimang Crow said then drooped with life separated from his body.

At that time the Little Angel of the Silver Fan also fell completely on the grassy ground while spewing fresh blood.

"Huh. Just this time I met a very tough opponent. It was good to fight like this. It's been a long time since I've had a tough opponent like this Rimang Crow." Said the Silver Fan Angel and then fell unconscious.