Chapter 177

Tang Ruan was very surprised.

Her strength was a full 7 points; snapping this leather whip should have been effortless.

There's definitely something strange going on!

Two whips coiled from her arms up to her shoulders, then from her shoulders wound toward her neck.

"Since you can't be torn apart, then you two just come over here to me!"

Tang Ruan stopped trying to snap the whips and instead pulled the two succubi toward her along the whips.

"Ouch!"

"Ah, how does she have so much strength?"

The two succubi were dragged to her side.

"Shut your mouths!"

Tang Ruan thrust her spear while holding the whips, striking one succubus dead center, piercing through the eye into the brain.

"This one's mine!"

The female artisan swung her iron blade, slitting the throat of the other succubus with a single cut.

The two female succubi collapsed limply.

"Thank you, Tang Ruan."

"Don't mention it, Kuaiqu Gang the other sisters; some of them have been affected too."

A female artisan was struggling desperately.

She was tightly bound by the whip.

This whip looked like only a finger-thick leather whip, yet unexpectedly it was so tough—no matter how that female militia member struggled, it only wound tighter and tighter.

Her arms, chest, waist, and thighs were all deeply cut into.

The skin and muscle had long been cut open by the bindings.

Fresh blood seeped out, staining the white cloth garments red.

"Sister, stop struggling. Even stone men can't break free from this whip."

"That's right. It can even bind an iron golem until it warps. Die early and you'll be free sooner."

Pfft! Pfft!

The two succubi only felt a chill at their backs, and then saw the figure of an absolutely stunning woman.

"The ones who should die are you!" Gu Qing pulled out her bloodstained iron spear.

Once the two succubi died, the whip on that female artisan's body instantly loosened.

But the whip had already cut deep into her body in several places, so she could only endure the pain and pull it out.

"Ugh…"

As the whip was pulled out, blood from her body also splattered out.

Gu Qing immediately pointed a finger and quickly healed her.

"Phew~ Thank you, Sister Gu."

"Don't mention it. Move quickly, go support the other sisters."

Gu Qing and Tang Ruan had the highest looks—one rated 8 points as a peerless beauty, the other 7 points as a flower-faced, moon-beautiful beauty.

The remaining female militia members and female artisans, though all rated 6 points as born beauties, were still lacking a little, and their resistance to charm was somewhat weaker.

But fortunately, Gu Qing and Tang Ruan had the highest stats and the highest morale.

With the two of them present, they could tear open a gap through these succubi's charm.

And besides the two of them.

The other women also had to be charmed by 2 succubi at the same time before receiving any substantial effect.

If only 1 succubus came to charm them, the effect was very ordinary.

With Gu Qing and Tang Ruan's kills, the succubi grew fewer and fewer.

Their skills were very powerful, but their own combat ability was very poor.

They wore only simple black leather garments on their bodies, and those only covered the vital parts.

When Gu Qing and the others thrust their iron spears, they could almost pierce straight through without any obstruction.

Although the process had some twists and turns.

The outcome was already destined.

The last 5 succubi were surrounded, and they begged for mercy again and again.

"We surrender!"

"We surrender."

"Sisters, please spare us."

The female soldiers and female artisans were all panting heavily, their stamina severely depleted.

But they didn't act, instead looking toward Gu Qing.

Gu Qing frowned.

She really wanted to kill them directly—after all, these women disgusted them.

But… Chikeneng Society might like them.

Gu Qing turned her head to look.

Zhao Chi waved his hand: "They're not sincere. The system hasn't settled it!"

Those 5 succubi immediately said in soft voices: "Little brother, we truly surrender."

"That's right, take us in."

"We'll do anything you ask."

As they spoke, their pupils all turned into hearts.

Looking at Zhao Chi again, his face had gone red and his heart was racing.

This was the sign of being charmed.

Gu Qing's gaze hardened, killing intent churning.

"How dare you charm the Lord right in front of me? Kill them all!!"