I have an endless army of warriors, rampaging across the heavens.

Chapter 133 Invincible Under Heaven, Enemy Arrives from the Sky! [Major Revision!]

Pang Sheng is in the midst of a fierce battle.

He knew Dao Lang was strong, but he didn't expect him to be this strong.

"My skin is as tough as a drum; my entire body is covered in strong membranes, greatly increasing my resistance to blows. When I exert force, human skin becomes as tough as cowhide."

"My muscles are alive; they're well-developed, strong, and flexible, as if they've come to life."

'My muscles are taut like a bowstring, my entire body is incredibly flexible and agile, and my explosive power is devastating!'

'My bones are forged like steel, my body is indestructible, my penetrating power is immense, my movements are more agile, my resistance to blows is stronger, my stamina rivals that of a beast king, and my strength is comparable to that of a god or demon—I have no weaknesses!'"

'He also practices the Swimming Fish Body Technique and the Five Elements Entangling Silk Hand Technique!'

'They were actually no match for this wolf with a sword?!'

Pang Sheng was shocked.

He had previously seen Daolang being surrounded by a group of soldiers and trapped in a quagmire, and thought it was a fake.

Only when we started fighting did we realize that this guy was no pushover; he was truly formidable.

So--

"Are those soldiers really that fierce?"

Pang Sheng turned back to think of the soldiers who were besieging Dao Lang.

The stronger the wolf with the knife.

This only made the soldiers appear even stronger.

Pang Sheng was deeply moved, but his fighting spirit remained high.

Dao Langqiang.

But it's not that they can't fight.

"I never expected things to go smoothly when I came to this sacred mountain!"

Is the Beastmaster going to fight?

Let's fight!
Pang Sheng was fearless.

Just as he was filled with fervor, ready to fight the wolf with sword—

Rumble!
A loud roar followed.

Pang Sheng glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw hundreds of elites charging in from all directions. The leader shouted, "The Iron Shovel Alliance has come to help! Friends, let's join forces to kill this scoundrel!"

It's that same group of people again!
They've become even more elite!
Pang Sheng's mind raced, and a surge of heroic spirit welled up within him. He laughed loudly, "Excellent! I'll be the vanguard!"

He used his movement technique to fight the wolf like a swimming dragon, doing his best to keep it confined to one place and unable to move easily.

immediately.

Five hundred elite assassins have finally arrived—

Everyone is wearing armor!
A fight to the death!
The ace warriors are 5.7 times stronger, and each of them has the combat power to strike a level 5 external force release.

Five hundred as one.

The armor was of excellent quality.

They surged forward like a torrent of steel, crashing fiercely into the wolf.

Rumble!
They surrounded them instantly.

Pang Sheng quickly sensed something different this time.

The soldiers' teamwork far exceeded his expectations.

He had been suppressed and had little chance to fight back when dealing with Dao Lang's four sword arms and his ultimate movement technique.

But now.

The armored warriors attacked the wolf from all directions—

Blade!
spearhead!

Although the gap is huge, the armored warrior still has strength comparable to a fifth-tier warrior. His attacks are critical and his spears are ruthless, so he can still pose a certain impact and threat to the sword wolf.

The wolf had no choice but to intervene.

If you try to control it, you'll disrupt the rhythm.

If one or two of the four bladed arms were used to deal with the assassins, the pressure on Pang Sheng would suddenly decrease.

Pang Sheng felt it most strongly.

"easy!"

"I'm so relaxed!"

He used to struggle to fight back, but now he can fight back at will.

The armored warriors restrained not only the beast king's impenetrable offensive, but also its originally incredibly agile movements.

But now.

The Beast King's teleportation was often interrupted by armored soldiers, whose blades and spears forced him to stop, causing him great distress.

even.

Occasionally.

The wolf with the knife stumbled and lost his footing, a large pit suddenly appearing beneath his feet, causing him to stagger. The armored soldiers followed up with a flurry of slashes and spear thrusts, and even in the chaos, they managed to create space for Pang Sheng.

He only needs to attack; he doesn't need to worry about anything else.

Those five hundred assassins—

Or in groups of three or five.

Or in groups of dozens.

They appeared to be scattered and organized, but in reality, they were closely united around Pang Sheng, and all their offensives were paving the way and assisting Pang Sheng.

"This feels so good!"

Pang Sheng had never had such a comfortable fight before.

Once he had adjusted to this kind of fighting where he was fed, the opportunity to win suddenly appeared—

"Now!" Pang Sheng suddenly erupted, his Five Elements Entangling Hands transforming into a sword technique, but still essentially a hand technique. He leaped forward and entangled the staggering sword wolf—

Clang clang!
Dozens of collisions occurred in an instant.

The Wolf of Blades is ultimately doomed.

click!
Pang Sheng suddenly severed both of his sword arms.

"Roar!"

The wolf roared and raged, its beast king-like aura sweeping across the land. Most people would have been terrified, but the assassins were all recklessly bold and had no fear of it at all.

"Ha ha!"

"You're all great!"

Pang Sheng praised it highly.

Press the attack while the momentum is there.

But after the Beastmaster's bladed arm was severed, it snapped out of its berserk, mindless state and roared, "I'm not going to lose my temper or get entangled anymore!"

Miso miso miso!
Its remaining two sword-wielding arms swung wildly, its body twisting and turning as swiftly as a wolf. It forcefully broke through the encirclement of five hundred armored soldiers in one go. Although it was said to be five hundred armored soldiers, in reality, the thickness of each circle was no more than forty or fifty people at each angle. In the end, it still could not stop the sword wolf.

The Beast King fled far away.

Without a trace.

'What a pity!'

Zuo Jing watched the battle and sighed.

The Beast King was ultimately powerful.

Five hundred armored soldiers were ultimately too few.

'If we had two thousand armored soldiers this time, we could definitely capture Dao Lang completely.'

five hundred.

two thousand.

In reality, the number of assassins capable of attacking the Beast King simultaneously is constant. With the Blade Wolf's body there, even if you surround it in circles, you can only attack it simultaneously in the first three circles at most.

It won't work further out.

But the difference between two thousand and five hundred is—

'With five hundred men spread out, Dao Lang could easily break through the encirclement if he were to exert himself too much.'

"But with two thousand men deployed, the Beast King couldn't break through immediately. My two thousand elite soldiers, under the rapid deployment of the 'Mind Matrix,' could flexibly change formation and surround him once again."

Quantity equals justice!
What a pity this time!

……

"Pity!"

Pang Sheng's face flushed, and he also felt a pang of regret.

A level 12 beast king, if killed, would be a treasure trove from head to toe.

Blade arm.

Scales.

membrane.

Muscles and bones.

Treasure meat.

Everywhere is a treasure.

It's a pity they ran away.

"It doesn't matter."

"Kill again next time!"

Zuo Jing, possessed by a death squad member, stepped forward with a convenient shovel in hand and said loudly, "I am Xie Xun, one of the four great Dharma Kings of the Iron Shovel Alliance. May I ask your esteemed name? I had no idea that such a heroic figure had emerged from the two capitals and thirteen provinces!"

Pang Sheng knew that this 'Iron Shovel Alliance' was probably one of the major forces in the lower realm.

He came to the immortal mountain at a time when he was unfamiliar with the place and the people, so it would be best if he could have friendly exchanges with the forces of the lower realm.

Pang Sheng clasped his hands in greeting: "I am Pang Sheng, from Jizhou in the Upper Realm."

"The Upper Realm?!"

Zuo Jing, possessing the body of a level-ten assassin and adopting the alias Xie Xun, was momentarily stunned—

Where does this "upper realm" come from?
What kind of upper realm?
Knowing that people in the lower realms were not very knowledgeable, Pang Sheng took the initiative to explain: "When ancient immortal mountains are born, they manifest in the lower realms. Anyone who holds a guide token can enter the immortal mountain and descend to the lower realms."

Ah this!

Zuo Jing really didn't expect this.

He had considered that after the immortal mountain was born, the Great Yan would be upgraded, and many hidden forces, dormant masters, and even powerful beings who had once fallen might be resurrected or revived.

But they mostly think about the present world.

I hadn't really thought about it much, but there's actually this whole thing about 'upper realm,' 'lower realm,' 'guidance,' and 'descent.'

Zuo Jing hurriedly asked, "Brother Pang, do you know how many visitors there are in total—"

He hadn't finished speaking.

far away.

To prevent the 'Mind Matrix' from being exposed, a group of assassins pretended to run over and loudly reported to Zuo Jing: "Your Majesty, many mysterious masters have appeared in various parts of the mountains. There are six of them in total, and they have killed more than ten brothers!"

The Descendants!
It must be the Descendants!
Zuo Jing was helpless—

"Invincible!"

"An enemy has come from the sky!"

What can be done?

……

(End of this chapter)