SATRIO.
CH 67S

The sun was already heavily inclined in the west, almost lost in the line of the horizon. The remaining red color began to change with the black of the night.

Pandji had just finished drawing the last hexagram in the ringroad east of the city of Yogya, just drawing the symbol in it and doing the finishing touches so that the magic runes could work.

Mika shouted loudly as two young men came to her, "Pandji .. There is a maroz in their bodies!"

Pandji took a quick look and continued his work, he was sure Mika would handle both of them well. From the perceived aura, they were only infiltrated by low-class beings.

Mika's dagger swung quickly as the two young men ran after her, a ferocious grin and strangled hands were able to be brushed aside easily.

One young man was made to fall with a kick in the leg, while the second young man was successfully paralyzed by Mika by slamming the handle of a dagger on her forehead.

The young man rubbed his throbbing forehead painfully, groaning and twitching with a miserable howl.

After floundering for a moment, his seven head holes began to emit thin black smoke.

"Drawn the tall young man into the hexagram, Mika!" yelling Pandji pointed at the first young man who started to stand up and prepared to hit the mika with his big bogem.

Mika parried with her arm and kicked hard the stomach of the young man who was already close to her.

From the back of the young man, Pandji embraces the neck and clamps with his right arm. The young man was dragged by Pandji and put into a magic circle that lit a bluish green.

The young man roared for a short while before falling into a state of consciousness, the black smoke coming out of his body immediately dissipated away with the gust of wind.

The black smoke that was clumping over the second young man started to form a shadow of maroz. The entire claw comes out slowly, extending and hardening along with the shrill that comes out of the sharp-fanged snout.

Pandji saw Mika had lunged first towards the maroz who was still raising her head. Swing daggers in the dark night look terrible because of the red glow.

Sabetan Mika who clashed with the long hoof of the big wolf was clanging deafeningly. It was not enough that Mika's attack was severely repelled by the maroz who began to lose her nails.

"Go to hell!" mika exclaimed as she stuck a dagger on the chest of the wolf who roared and clawed his arm.

Mika's breathing gasped, she took a few steps back as the maroz in front of her started to break apart and disappeared in the dark.

Pandji raises next to an eyebrow not understanding. Mika's smile felt strange to him. Protected woman is definitely not Pandji style, but still she can not resist Mika's wishes.

Why does this beautiful woman want to be a bodyguard? Wouldn't it be better if she signed up to be ... boyfriend?

Mika tries to wake up the young man close to her, while Pandji pats the young man's cheeks flat on top of a hexagram image.

Two young men who started to gain a dazed awareness with the surrounding conditions. Pandji pointed to their vehicle parked on the side of the road.

"Be careful, Mom!"

The unknown youth nodded foolishly and immediately left Pandji and Mika.

"We're home, Mika!"

Pandji's hand pulls Mika strong to the point of docking her. Waves of extremely dense dark energy grabbed the spot where Mika was standing two seconds earlier. Dissipate the dust and leave a hole deep enough.

The words that almost came out of Mika's mouth changed with a murmur of thanks.

Mika stretched Pandji's embrace and pulled back the dagger she had stored at her waist.

"I recognize this aura. Biantara's sister .. where is she?" hissing Mika on Pandji.

"Above!" pandji padar.

Mika looked up and saw a single figure of young man standing floating in the air. The messy appearance and cruel look appeared to him.

"You following me?" ask Mika kalem. "I'm a little flattered to have fans …."

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