Chapter 2010: Swift Battle (5)

Shimada Yasu's voice was very loud.

But he heard no response.

Endo Chū: "……"

"Endo Chū! Hurry up! How are you? Why hasn't this woman died yet?" Shimada Yasu looked around anxiously, but all he could see was yellow raging flames; he couldn't see anything else.

Endo Chū: "……"

Shimada Yasu gritted his teeth: "Satake Ai, heal me one more time, my life is almost gone!"

Satake Ai: "……"

"Sat… Satake Ai?"

A bad premonition rose in Shimada Yasu's heart.

"Hehe, are you looking for those two werewolf heroes? They were both burned to death by me!"

Shimada Yasu's hair stood on end.

Without hesitation, he ran instantly.

Zhuang Ya followed with a smile: "So your tactic was for you to draw my attention while those werewolves came to kill me? A wonderful strategy, too bad they all exploded. Your turn."

"No no no, spare me, spare me!"

"Hahahaha! Ah hahahahahahaha!!!!"

Zhuang Ya suddenly burst into laughter: "Yes yes yes, just like that, beg me more, beg me while crying, hahahahahaha! Ah hahahahaha!!"

Boom!

Shimada Yasu also exploded.

Zhuang Ya looked around—seemed like… everything was burned away?

That's not right… quite a few had run off.

Then… go chase them down!

Zhuang Ya locked onto a dozen or so werewolves on the left and rushed over swiftly.

These werewolf heroes were all very strong.

They had struggled before dying.

Endo Chū broke through the flame barrier around Zhuang Ya's body, and shattered the light shield on Zhuang Ya.

However, while he was furiously attacking Zhuang Ya, he didn't notice a blood line still connected to Zhuang Ya's body.

Combined with the healing light constantly descending above her head, the enormous life bonus from her gigantification, and the massive durability life from the Steel Maiden Armor, Zhuang Ya—who looked extremely delicate—was simply impossible to kill.

As for the Golden Body Werewolf Assault Team led by Endo Chū, they were all burned into sparks.

As for the remaining werewolves, especially the low tier werewolves, they were truly in despair.

The sounds of explosions kept ringing out.

They all turned into fireworks.

Behind Zhuang Ya were still fire mages.

They were only Tier 2 mages.

They only used low tier Fireball.

Yet it was precisely this weakest Fireball that could blast the charging and fleeing werewolves to a halt, one by one!

How could such large werewolves be stopped by the lowest tier Fireball?

Couldn't werewolf warriors charge through Fireballs head-on?

That's right!

Under normal circumstances, that was the case.

But now was not normal.

Although Fireball was basic, the Fireball from Zhao Chi's territory was a Fireball boosted by 125%, its power even higher than Fire Sea.

Further boosted by Zhuang Ya's spiritual pressure and the Flame Covenant, those Fireballs were both huge and bright.

But those bright yellow Fireballs made the werewolves stagger, completely unable to build up charging speed.

Some low tier werewolves were even blasted tumbling.

The battlefield on the left had now completely collapsed; only the high tier werewolves that had fled to the distance remained.

The low tier werewolves…

Had all vanished.

Aoki Gi swallowed.

This was the scene he had just witnessed.

At the same time, the battlefield in the middle gave him a glimmer of hope.

Could they perhaps win?

The werewolves on the middle battlefield seemed to have gained the upper hand.

The middle had the most werewolves.

They were completely surrounding the female soldiers, attacking them.

Directly ahead were several hundred female spearmen.

Among them were 80 who were enormous.

They seemed to want to form a human wall to stop the thousands of werewolves?

How naive!

They were completely outnumbered and already surrounded—what could they use to resist?

Right in the very middle was a female hero, laughing strangely.

She was about to be torn apart by the werewolf warriors—what was so funny?

Qingmu Yi stared at Tang Ruan in confusion.

The giant Tang Ruan was indeed laughing.

She stood among the wolves, swinging her massive spear nonstop, but at the same time she was being besieged from all sides.

Yet she was laughing very happily.

"Aiya ya, why did you all throw away your weapons? Not fighting anymore? Hehehe~" Tang Ruan swept away several more werewolves.

The werewolves were indeed a little puzzled.

For some unknown reason, quite a few werewolves had thrown their weapons onto the ground.

A whole circle of them had already been dropped around Tang Ruan.

No wonder they could never finish her off.

Turns out none of them were using their full strength?

Although their wolf claws looked no different on the outside, their attack power must have dropped by a huge margin.

"Fools! Who threw their weapons?" the Golden Body Werewolf roared.

Quite a few low tier werewolves silently picked their weapons back up, fusing and stacking them together again.

Very few of the Gao Jie werewolves had thrown away their weapons.

"Hahaha, that's more like it—battles should of course be fought with full strength. Let me give you a hand!"

A vast swath of purple light flew out.

It blanketed the nearby werewolves.