Chapter 1740

Zhao Chi already caught up.

"You... how can you teleport? Don't smash, don't smash! I have a secret to tell you..."

That's not teleportation.

Just a vaulting leap.

Boom!

Ye Xuan's head burst.

The giant Frenzied Corpse beneath him was swiftly seized and tightly bound.

Next was Meng Meng.

He had already run 300 meters.

But 300 meters was only a matter of seconds for Gu Qing.

Long legs stepped out, the distance closed.

"Don't force me, don't force me! If you force me, we'll perish together!"

Meng Meng held up an ancient bronze-colored shard in his hand and shouted loudly.

Another shard?

Now whenever Zhao Chi saw this kind of shard, he paid extra attention.

He hadn't seen that shard before, but it probably wasn't something casually used to bluff.

Zhao Chi immediately said: "Don't be nervous. I'm mainly here for the contribution points. Surrender first, and I'll report to the captain. Once I hand you over, my mission will be complete."

Meng Meng naturally didn't believe it.

"You step back first, back to a safe distance, then have all your soldiers..."

Zhao Chi directly cut him off.

"You're in no position to say that! You only have two choices! First, surrender immediately, and I'll hand you over as battle merit. If you have the ability, escape on your own merits. Second, then go ahead and try—let's see whether we really can perish together!"

Meng Meng stared at Gu Qing.

After a long while, he finally let out a long sigh: "Fine, I'm done for. I surrender. I hope you'll keep your word. I'll tell you, I have important intelligence to report. If you really hand me over, your contribution points will definitely be substantial."

Zhao Chi nodded: "Very good. Put away that prop of yours, then come down from the Frenzied Corpse. I'll bind you gently, and once the fighting outside is over, I'll hand you over."

Meng Meng fell silent.

But the shard in his hand was truly put away.

Very good.

Zhao Chi laughed inwardly.

That shard prop is preserved—then it's mine!

Zhao Chi 【Gu Qing, spray!】

Gu Qing's lower abdomen contracted, and a stream of coarse and heavy thick silk sprayed out.

Meng Meng was instantly completely stuck, unable to move.

That 4-meter giant Frenzied Corpse stirred restlessly, but in the next second Gu Qing sprayed the coarse silk at it as well.

The Frenzied Corpse struggled violently, but ultimately couldn't break free, and was wrapped into a rice dumpling.

At this point, the battle was basically over.

Check the time.

15 minutes 17 seconds.

That fast?

So enemies with 30,000 combat power can also be easily insta-killed?

I'm actually this strong now?

Gu Qing 【You were always this strong】

Zhao Chi 【Mainly it's because you all are strong. Tang Ruan, Qi Yue, Zhuang Ya—all of them have become this strong. I really didn't expect it】

Gu Qing 【Our strength is your strength, my lord. We are all yours】

Zhao Chi 【Haha, let's go. We're going to catch Frenzied Corpses—catch more of them】

Gu Qing 【Alright. Do we not need to deal with these humans?】

Zhao Chi 【They wouldn't dare resist anymore. Let's go】

Gu Qing 【Alright】

The female soldiers caught Frenzied Corpses across the mountains and plains.

Frenzied Corpses' speed was actually not slow, and when charging it could even double.

But their greatest strength was still attack; their speed truly couldn't compare to these female soldiers.

Spear soldiers and blade soldiers assisted, with the Silk Tribe female soldiers as the main force.

Another few minutes passed.

All fighting ended.

Of the 3,000 Frenzied Corpses, 910 were still alive.

All captured.

Among them, 100 were large-type and 10 were giant-type.

All wrapped into cocoons.

Zhuang Ya tried to see if she could make them quiet, but a burst of small fire sent them screaming miserably—even louder.

There would be time later to slowly tame them.

Next was the sweep of Meng Meng's territory.

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