Chapter 2827

She urgently called a halt to the charge.

In an instant, the entire strong-orc formation fell into disarray.

The strong orcs in front stopped, but those behind didn't stop in time and crashed into the ones ahead.

In an instant, the strong-orc ranks became a chaotic mess.

But since they hadn't actually been attacked yet, after a brief moment of confusion, the formation was still more or less in order.

Kawada Satomi was retreating.

She watched helplessly as the woman opposite controlled the great fire, forming one circular shell of flame after another.

Besides that, the 2,300 women opposite had flames shooting from their seven orifices, flames bursting from inside their outfits, and flames licking out from beneath their short skirts.

They simply weren't human—they had to be a horde of flame puppets.

The strong orcs were fierce, certainly fierce.

But even fierceness fears getting burned.

Those women looked fragile, but the temperature on their side was so high that the burning fire-oil on the ground was practically about to melt the ground into magma.

The strong orcs couldn't just charge through that to fight.

Kawada Satomi didn't dare attack.

But Zhuang Ya was going to attack.

She spread her arms wide, gripped a long staff in her hands, and flames spurted from her luscious red lips.

"Hahahahaha, Misses, the Flame Covenant has been bestowed upon you—at this range, don't bother with fireballs! Rush in and burn them to slag for me! Go!!"

A massive surge of light flew out.

It covered a large number of the Warm Tribe around them.

The Warm Tribe female soldiers were also under the influence of sadistic attachment, and upon hearing Zhuang Ya's words, they truly couldn't hold back any longer.

With all kinds of powerful boosts, the power of the Sea of Fire technique had leapt from its original 30 points to over 300 points.

And with 15 streams of flame attacking together, it could instantly deal over 4,500 points of damage.

But this would consume an enormous amount of spiritual power—fortunately, they could absorb fire, so they only needed to expend a tiny bit of spiritual power to guide it.

Moreover, their satchels still carried over a dozen bottles of fire-oil for sustained burning!

More than 2,300 fiercely burning women suddenly charged out.

"Hahaha, burn, burn, burn!"

"Burn them to slag!"

"Come have some barbecue, orc brothers—but it's yourselves getting roasted!"

"Orc meat smells pretty foul, doesn't it?"

"Who knows—burn them!"

"Hahahahahaha!"

"Hehehe, ahaha!"

Covering a distance of over twenty meters per step, they charged straight at the dumbfounded strong orcs.

Each woman's staff and body suddenly erupted with massive flames.

Especially those 10 enlarged affected women, who blasted out 15 thick, enormous fire serpents from top to bottom.

The great fire swept in.

Heaven and earth transformed.

The surroundings instantly filled with flames.

The temperature skyrocketed!

The sky and ground could no longer be seen—only raging great fire was visible.

The strong orcs in front instantly collapsed.

"Holy shit!"

"Fall back, quick!!"

"Don't block me, don't block the way!"

"Get lost!!"

The strong orcs, at over two meters tall, were immensely burly.

But in the face of fire—especially high-temperature fire—being burly was useless.

Flames slipped through the gaps in their armor, and the strong orcs smelled their own Mao Fa and skin giving off a scorched stench.

Accompanied by sizzling, oil-bubbling sounds.

And this wasn't merely high-heat fire.

This was fire carrying a pain-amplification effect, allowing enemies to feel a massive +300% increase in pain.

What every strong orc felt was extreme heat, extreme scalding, extreme agony—fucking terrifying beyond words.

"Aaahhh, hot, hot, hot!"

"Ouch! Wahhh!!"

"No good, what kind of fire is this?"

"It's scorching me to death!"

"Oh, fuck!!"

"Don't block me, get the hell out of my way!! Fuck!!"

Their morale, while advancing, had already taken a hit from the arrows in the middle lane.

Seeing the Warm Tribe women burning themselves—and with such high-temperature flames at that—they were even more shocked, and their morale plummeted sharply.

On top of that, Kawada Satomi was also retreating, so their morale hit rock bottom.

And at this moment, those women charged forward like beautiful female ghosts, but they were charging in with real, searing flames.

Even the strong beastfolk didn't dare block them; quite a few strong beastfolk had already fled.

The ones left wanted to run too, but were still hesitating.

But the instant the great fire swept over them, no strong beastfolk hesitated any longer; the entire strong beastfolk formation completely collapsed.

They didn't even fight, scared off and burned into retreat.

But...

One stubborn figure stood amid the routed beastfolk.

"Why run! Runners die! Fight me!"

A furious roar slowed the strong beastfolk's fleeing steps.

A 2.5-meter-tall strong beastfolk hero stood in the formation, wielding a two-handed great axe, and in an instant cut down two deserters.

There really were some strong beastfolk staying by his side.

"Dammit, you spineless cowards, scared by a bunch of women? Follow me, let's cut them down together!"

No one moved.

The strong beastfolk hero gave a cold laugh, charged against the current of fleeing bodies, and bravely rushed into the great fire. The great axe in his hand came down heavily—

Whoooosh~

The great axe in his hand split the flames apart.

It hacked heavily onto Zhuang Ya's stockinged thigh, then the axe blade slid off and struck the ground.

"Hm?"

Zhuang Ya looked down with a cold smile: "Not afraid of fire? Then how about this?"

Fifteen streams of flame sprayed down in unison.

The smell of scorched flesh burst out.

"Aaaaaaah, hot!"

The strong beastfolk hero, who had just been fierce and brave, let out an unexpected wail of agony.

But a second later there was no more sound.

The thick armor also began to burn, emitting a fine sizzling of grease, with black charred smoke rising.

Boom!

Zhuang Ya kicked him away.

The strong beastfolk tumbled through the air, splitting into two burning halves of a body.

Now the strong beastfolk's rout could no longer be contained.