Chapter 1809

She charged toward the next dense cluster of goblins.

Swish Swish Swish!

A silver light appeared.

One after another, four-meter-tall giant moon blades skimmed along the ground.

Sleazy little heads flew up, killed clean and crisp.

The moon blades reached their limit and instantly exploded.

Bang bang bang bang!

Like a silver moon rose, they burst open into sharp petals.

More heads tumbled off in the moonlight.

In just a few seconds, 400 goblins were separated from their bodies.

However, the Six-Armed Moon Prayer relied on more than just skills.

Even with ordinary attacks, she was like a meat grinder spinning at full speed.

Swish swish swish swish swish!

Six blades struck at once.

Wherever she passed, flesh and blood flew.

Goblins died by the dozens.

"Chain dance, chain dance!"

The female blade soldiers went on a killing frenzy.

They had never known that high attack plus high attack speed could feel so exhilarating.

Six kills in one second.

Another second, another six kills.

The Lord said blade-type was best suited for dealing with light armor and weak units.

These words were not false.

"Thrust, thrust!"

Spear after spear pierced one short, evil body after another.

The female spear soldiers envied the blade soldiers' killing efficiency a little.

But each had their own advantages.

Since their advantage was output, we would play to the defensive advantage.

Push deep into the enemy formation, throw the enemies into chaos!

The female spear soldiers charged left and right, back and forth.

The goblin army became even more scattered and broken.

Fireballs shot out.

"Keep burning the spirit stones' energy, keep firing fireballs."

"What do I do when I run out?"

"Grab a blade and hack. Even without our buffs, we can still cut down one or two with a single strike."

"Alright, four more fireballs then we switch to blades!"

Healing light flowed continuously.

"Hurry, the sisters over there need healing."

"I'll handle that side, you go west. Let's split it up, don't heal the same targets."

"Got it, you and I will go, let's head east."

"Mm, let's go."

A fine drizzle swayed down.

"How much water do you have left?"

"Plenty, it's just that the bodily fluid conversion is a bit slow."

"Don't wait until your bodily fluids are drained to drink. Replenish as you use them."

"Mm, I know, Sister Gu Qing told us that."

"They're pinned down over there, let's head that way."

"Alright, move!"

This kind of scene...

This kind of picture...

The female soldiers didn't look like they were fighting a war at all, they looked like they were training.

Far too relaxed and effortless.

The goblins couldn't pose any threat to them whatsoever.

The goblins in the central formation collapsed.

They had no power to resist at all, their morale directly crumbled.

When the center collapsed, those on the flanks saw silver women approaching one after another.

And then came a rain of blood and a stench of slaughter.

The flanks collapsed too.

Which in turn caused everything to collapse.

Scenes of one person chasing ten goblins could be seen everywhere.

But a scene of 1,000 female soldiers chasing 20,000 goblins probably isn't easy to come by.

The wing bat flew over.

Pang Hai roared furiously in the air:

"Why are you running! Get back and fight!!"

"I'm watching right now, I see you! Anyone who runs again, I'll slaughter them!"

"Each squad's captain, step forward and reorganize your unit, immediately!! I said immediately, damn it!!"

"Any squad that isn't reorganized, I'll kill the captain, kill the squad leader!! I swear on the lord's name, I mean it!!"

Pang Hai could shout and scream in the air all he wanted, but not a single goblin listened to him.

What time do you think this is?

And you're still spouting this crap?

This is the time to run for your life.

Not listening to you might mean dying later, but if we listen to you now, we'll die immediately.

So who'd listen?

Zhao Chi looked at Pang Hai circling overhead and felt a bit like laughing.

He had originally planned to go find him, yet the man had come on his own.

But he was flying quite high, and Tang Ruan's provocation technique couldn't reach him.

Then use another method.

Zhao Chi looked left and right, then called out: "Xia Yan, Bai Xian, and you two, come with me."

"Yes, my lord!"

Xia Yan is the fire mage squad captain.

Bai Xian, recently appointed, is Gu Qing's territory's combat captain, a silk-tribe woman.

And two giant silk-tribe female soldiers.

The four of them, hearing Zhao Chi's call, immediately abandoned the battlefield where they were happily killing, and rushed to Tang Ruan's side.

"You all come with me, see that person up in the sky? We're going to drag him down."

The four women said in unison: "Yes!"

Zhao Chi arranged: "Xia Yan, you still have spiritual technique, right?"

"Mm, still have some."

"Good, I'll throw you into the air first, and the moment you reach the highest point, immediately fire fireballs to attack the wing bat."

"Understood!"

"Bai Xian, I'll throw you up second, your task is to spray silk to entangle the wing bat or the enemy lord."