Legend of the Heavenly God
Ch. 133 ~ Purple Orchid Mask
Mudong Shen and Yong Li used their formation moves to send the body of the Dragon Scales Tiger after all the preparations were done. The number of their subordinates who were killed and injured made the two only assisted by a few golden mask warriors. While the black masked swordsman partly carried some of the seriously injured, others stood guard around Mudong Shen and Yong Li.
Both are quite difficult to control the energy they use, because in addition to the size of the goods sent are also their numbers are too small. They formed a star-like formation when viewed from above with the Dragon Hawk Tiger in the middle of it.
According to Yong Li, they should have used the Dragon pawn Formation instead of the Falling Star Formation. However, as they lacked the number of people inevitably they were forced to use those second-rate time space formations which were delivery-only formations, after all, anything could be sent using the formation but the level of speed and power of the number of items sent was limited, according to the level of formation used. The higher the rate, the faster and stronger the number of goods sent.
"Mudong Shen damnn! You should have brought in more elite members ... It's pathetic!" yong Li exclaimed while controlling his energy which looked a deep yellow shaped like the head of a lion.
On the other hand, Mudong Shen was no less difficult. He even sweated quite a lot all over his face. Her energy Eve was much stronger than Yong Li's, looking dark green with a slight wind stroke. The shape looks like the head of a male beetle with two large horns and two small horns.
"God ... Heh! Just this is how you complain, Old Cat! Concentrate ... This takes up a lot of my energy," exclaimed Mudong Shen scornfully.
While some golden mask warriors looked fatigued holding their energy, it was visible from their trembling bodies. Both of their hands that formed the mark were also visible would not be able to last much longer.
"Dam ...!! Using a forced formation like this was painful, the last time I used it two years ago alone and I ended up in a deep wound, several meridians burst until I lost some of my best territory. And now I have to use it again, ah .. to the point where I've always been a messenger!" yong Li lamented incessantly cursing inwardly.
Before long, after Mudong Shen released all his energy which was the center of the formation. The created streaks of light that connected them and the bodies of the Tiger Dragon Scales also looked radiant and looked like they were lifted up in the air.
DUUAARR ...
SWOOSH ...
WHUNGG ... WHUNGG ...
"NOW ...!"
HYAAA ... HYAA ... HYAA ... HYAA ... HYAA
The five followed Mudong Shen, releasing all of their energy air power then raising both hands to the sky.
OSHH ... HENGS!!
A dazzling glow surrounded the entire body of the Dragon Scales Tiger until a loud sound was heard as the light radiated and then dimmed rapidly. The lifeless body of the upper stage saint beast vanished without a trace along with the disappearance of the dazzling light from the formation.
The gold masked swordsman sprawled out simultaneously, while Yong Li gasped for breath while sitting on his knees, while Mudong Shen was seen running out of energy but still standing.
"Heh heh ... It seems we are too old to force this! Look at your face, so pitiful, heh heh .. he .. he!" yong Li said while trying to master his breathing.
"It looks like we just started the show! Am I late to join ...!"
"Who are you?" yong Li exclaimed as he stood up after adjusting himself.
"I? A nobody! Only passers-by would like to join the party, hmm ... Why why?" he said casually, his hand holding a purple jade sword that had golden strands of silk at the end of its hilt.
The Silver Beetle Patriarch observed the mysterious woman with great foresight. He tried to remember his memory of the arrogant woman but none of the memories he found, he could not recognize the appearance of the woman. A moment later, his focus was precisely on the sword held by the purple masked woman.
"I-it?! Isn't that Feng's heirloom, that old bitch? Who is this woman? How could he use it?" mudong Shen's inner self while frowning his forehead.
On the other hand, the black mask warriors looked trembling. They had an average cultivation level at the Basic Heaven Hermit level. However, they seemed unable to withstand the energy aura emanating from the purple masked woman. It was realized by Mudong Shen quickly. He felt this was not a coincidence.
"Old Cat! Is he your acquaintance? Do you know him? I feel familiar with that sword!" mudong Shen asked Yong Li without distracting him.
Yong Li snorted violently, his eyes not separated from the woman who was still walking casually, it was seen that he was preparing to attack at any time with his sword.
"I don't feel like I know him! This aura ... He may be on our level or higher. The bad news is, I don't have enough energy if he attacks" Yong Li replied seriously.
The two patriarchs immediately acted alert when they realized the sword aura the woman was holding was increasing along with the aura of her body radiating brightly.
"Looks, the fight is inevitable! Do you want to fight him?" mudong Shen.
"Damn!! If I had enough energy, I'd have killed him. Hm!! You better fight ...."
"Basic rotten cat! What kind of attitude is that ...!" seloroh Mudong Shen was flat with a look of stupid face looking at Yong Li who had an innocent expression.
Meanwhile, at the same time elsewhere. Chen Seng was again made to be annoyed with himself. His journey to where the Dragon Scale Tiger was located had to come to a halt. Subordinate and all members were astonished by Chen Seng's behavior, they secretly talked about Chen Seng's demeanor which seemed soft and scared just because he met a young man.
"Is he a noble? Or is he a crown prince?" lirih one of the blue masked warriors.
"hey! Look at that, how could the infamous Chairman Chen be like a child in front of him? Who is the identity of this young man?" I see the other.
"We'd better not offend that guy! Chairman Chen alone was so respectful, it was certain that his identity was so high," the other one said.
Meanwhile, Chen Seng endured the vexation of his regret. Not yet the day ended, he had already met the young man twice.
"Today I will remember as my unlucky day!" inner Chen Seng was upset while listening to the person before him who was giving orders.