
Jirex looked at him, but the orange was no longer in its place. He could only stare at the empty air nearby. His gaze refocused on the thousands of monster beasts that were getting closer to attacking him.
Groars!
All of the black bear beasts were roaring loudly, preparing to withstand the onslaught from the onslaught of the monster beasts running about.
Seeing such a large number of attacks, forcing Jirex to transform into his original form.
Groars!
Jirex turned into his monster body. Unmitigated, he immediately used a metal body in the face of the monster beasts that instantly slowed down his pace. But the most surprising thing about him was his size which was equivalent to a hill. His monster aura was so intimidating to the monster beasts below him.
More than 200 black bear beasts who saw the form of his master became so excited. They are grateful to have the strongest leader in the universe.
Groars!
The black bear beasts ran excitedly attacking the wolf monsters in the vanguard. The speed, endurance, accuracy, and strength of the black bear beasts were so perfect in attacking the wolves that it could only roar loudly on the battlefield.
Jirex who had a super large body size did not stay still, he continued to stomp his feet on the monster beasts below him. Not only that, his mouth was also so busy catching the phoenixes and dragons milling around nearby. Amazingly, every dragon or phoenix caught by its jaw only once bit and then swallowed. The dragons and phoenixes were not without any resistance at all, however, every attack attempt they made had no impact whatsoever on the body of the monster of the dinosaur race.
Jirex looked like he was picking fruits that were being harvested on the plantation. He was so happy and enjoyed it so much.
The orange above the sky was so shocked to see it.
“My monster girl is ravenous!” the word orange that looks at it from above.
He then turned his attention towards the Sky Palace troops below him.
“Heaven Palace Team why is it so weak?” muttered Orange and then stepped down in front of the troops who were walking quickly to attack who.
“Halo, everyone,” greet Jingga welcome the team.
The Sky Palace troops halted their steps in unison, then pulled out various weapons and pointed them forward.
“Strike!” a commander gave the order.
Orange scrunched his face to see the troops full of courage began to run to attack him.
“Jianhuimie Yuzhou!”
The orange clasped his sword tightly. Facing the thousands of Sky Palace troops required sword slash speed. He then used the technique of splitting the sword and fusing it in both hands.
“Shashou Shouzi!”
Now, the two blades had united in both hands of the Orange. He prepared to slash the Sky Palace troops who were only a few spears away from him.
“I want to hear the beautiful chanting of my every slash,” muttered then channeled the Death Flame into the sword blade and reduced the soul force with the intention to obtain a great explosive effect.
“Asura Sword Dance!”
The wuzz! Gu!
The flashing orange twisted its body while swinging the two swords randomly but orderly into the bodies of the troops.
Duars! Duars! Duars!
Explosions after explosions from the bodies of the troops began to sound sonorous on the battlefield.
“The explosion is too fast! I had to set the rhythm to create a melodious tone,” thought.
It reduced the Death Flame energy to its lowest level and began to slow down the swing of the sword.
Trang! Trang! Trang!
Duars! Duars! Duars!
“Yuhuu! This is great!” he exclaimed as he watched the effects of each of his slashes.
More than 300 troops were victims of the experiment. Orange was so excited to shake his sword, like an orchestra in a music concert.
“Retreat!” a commander shouted out loudly asking all the troops to stay away from the reach of the demon.
The troops relayly stepped back several tens of spears to widen the distance from the reach of the demon. Finding the troops who were away from him, Jingga stopped his steps in the middle of the encirclement of the troops that surrounded him.
“Install shield nets!” the voice of a commander gave instructions.
The troops maneuver to create a large circle pattern in layers. After that, they formed a living shield from the vanguard.
“Shoot!” command of a commander.
The wuzz!
Hundreds of arrows shot rapidly into the center of the circle. The sound of his voice so disturbs the ears of a young man who is standing in the middle of the siege of arrows.
“Yang is right! This weapon was fired at me?” orange then crossed his legs and let hundreds of arrows hit his body. However, hundreds of arrows instantly melted within a single spear from his body to create mounds of dust particles around him. Orange until covered by the dust mound.
“Burn!” There was a command from the combat commander.
The wuzz!
Now, hundreds of fiery arrows flew back towards the dust mound and immediately burned it. The orange in the middle of the mound only fell silent while recalling fond memories with his ex-wife.
“You left me with nothing else but good memories with you. Your eyes that I used to see in them are heavenly beauties, eyes that were yesterday mine, are gone.
“Heard a faint slur in the recesses of my heart when I remembered you. Goodbye to the people I admire. I will go on top of the heart-wrenching pain of your decision. Honey, you're outrageous!”
The orange is lulled in the roar. The fire that burned his body was not enough to feel the heat. A few moments later, both of his eyes widened. He remembered his wife who was now with the Sun God.
“Damn it! Let's not say he's fuckin' with that god asshole now. Ah!” rutuk Orange imagines what his ex-wife is doing.
Duars!
Waves of his demonic aura gushed out. The orange looked so angry and made the troops marching in front of him shudder in horror at the expression on the face of the demon youth filled with burning emotions. They thought, that Orange became emotional after getting an arrow attack by the archers.
“Prepare! The devil is very angry with us,” said a commander who was in the front row.
The troops further tightened the grip of the weapon preparing to face the worst possibility of an angry demon.
“Combustatory forces!” shouted the commander.
“Huh! Huh!” exclaims from hundreds of slaughter troops disobeyed orders.
“Stop!” added the commander.
The wuzz!
More than 200 large high-bodied troops jumped several spears towards the Orange. They looked like executioners who were ready to execute the defendant on death row. The large mocks clasped with the heavy hands of the slaughtering troops, looked so intimidating. Unfortunately, the person they were about to execute was a demon whose strength they would never be able to imagine.
Orange grinned coldly at the slaughter troops who were walking slowly towards him. He then looked at the big legs of the troops and blinked.
Cracks! Cracks! Bugh!
The slaughtermen fell down with crushed legs and scattered in the grass.
“Ah!” the roaring screams from the crushing sounds of the leg bones of the troops echoed in the air.
“Keep screaming! Help me to reduce the shaking of my heart,” said Jingga who enjoyed the screams of the large-bodied troops.
The other soldiers who saw the incident did not understand it at all. No one among them saw the attack from Orange.
“He used magic,” chirps a troop concluded.
Several other troops nodded in agreement at his remark, which became the only thing they could accept.