Chapter 3158
"My lord!"
A warm light descended, and every wound on Zhao Chi's body healed, his life fully restored.
"Shit…" Jin Cheng's arms spread apart, and the lightning transformed into a six-meter-wide thunder pillar, its coverage wider, preventing Zhao Chi from breaking free.
But Zhao Chi's agility was simply too high—37 points of agility meant breaking free took only an instant.
Whoosh~
Zhao Chi, smoke rising from his head, instantly appeared behind Jin Cheng.
Swish swish swish swish!
Four auxiliary arms shot out, tightly gripping Jin Cheng's four limbs.
With his hands spread apart, the lightning lost its guidance, lingering once more in the air above, turning into a flickering thunder lantern.
"What the hell?"
Jin Cheng stared dumbfounded at Zhao Chi's six arms, his mind dazed, thinking the tension had made him hallucinate.
But as Jin Cheng was effortlessly lifted, he realized it was all real.
Jin Cheng struggled violently, but his hands and feet seemed completely welded in place—his wrists and ankles clamped down to the bone, agonizingly so; unless they were broken, there was no escaping at all.
The nearly two-meter-tall, burly Jin Cheng, before the 4.4-meter-tall Zhao Chi, looked like a chicken.
Zhao Chi's remaining two arms once again raised the giant hammer high.
Jin Cheng was scared out of his wits.
A panicked, helpless expression appeared on his face.
"Zhao Chi, Zhao Chi, wait—we're here to pick you up, we don't have any hostile intent!"
"Battle Art—Shattered Rock!"
"No! No! No!!"
Boom!
The ice giant hammer slammed directly onto the top of his head.
Cold light flashed.
Pfft!
Blood sprayed from all seven orifices!
Warm blood spurted from Jin Cheng's facial features, steaming in the cold air, but quickly turning to frozen blood.
However, the colored light appeared once again.
The doomed Jin Cheng was still alive.
And he seemed to be very much alive—his hands and feet thrashing violently, his strength considerable.
Even the ice crystals on his golden helmet had melted.
What a strange ability.
Really unkillable?
If Zhao Chi had the time, he truly wanted to ask what this was.
But he couldn't.
Jin Cheng possessed 1.36 million combat power, and now being chased and beaten by Zhao Chi, he hadn't been able to fully unleash it at all.
Zhao Chi certainly wouldn't give him the chance.
"Zhao Chi! Zhao Chi, listen to me! I was forced too, and what I said is true—we really didn't plan to hurt you! You have to believe me, how could we possibly hurt someone like you? We're friends!"
Jin Cheng shouted anxiously.
Clearly the attacks had no effect on him, yet he truly looked desperate.
Perhaps that skill of his has a limited number of uses?
Or a time limit?
Definitely!
Then keep going!
"Zhao Chi, if you don't believe me you can ask my subordinates, they… they… holy shit…"
Jin Cheng turned his head, trying to find a subordinate to explain for him, forced to look toward the position before he was sent flying.
There…
It was simply a purgatory.
Having been continuously attacked by Zhao Chi, Jin Cheng had had neither the time nor the energy to pay attention to that side.
Now that his attention shifted over, he realized the screams had already risen one after another.
Jin Cheng had been sent flying twice by Zhao Chi, and had already flown to the rear of the formation.
The closest to him was the Elven Bow Formation.
Those elves were basically gone—at least, none could be seen in their original positions.
Only a field of elven corpses remained.
And nearly a thousand elves running about in panic, with female soldiers wielding spears in pursuit behind them.
Those female soldiers were extremely fast; the elves simply couldn't escape. The coarse and heavy spears easily pierced through their enchanted leather armor, and through their bodies as well.
The instant the spears struck, the purple glow on the leather armor turned into electric current, rapidly attacking the female soldiers.
But…
Why did those female soldiers seem so happy after being electrocuted?
Their morale seemed to explode even more?
Those fragile elves could only let out a single scream, then became corpses glowing with purple light.
But the problem is...
The leather-armored elves really are fragile, but they shouldn't have collapsed this fast...
What just happened?
In front of the elves was the strong beastman position.
The fierce battle line formed by 3,000 strong beastmen had already completely collapsed.
Those were all super-heavy-armored strong beastman infantry.
They were practically an iron wall — how could they be torn open so easily?
They were scattered, facing a group of... Naga women soldiers?
An internal fight?
No, those aren't Naga women soldiers — those are Zhao Chi's human women soldiers.
But how do they also have six arms? Are they Naga too?
But that's not right...
Their stocking-clad long legs are obvious — long and straight — they're humans.
And why are the blades in their hands all two-handed swords? Six arms all wielding two-handed swords? And they look heavy — can they actually lift them?
"Wild Sweep, Wild Sweep, Wild Sweep, Wild Sweep, Wild Sweep, Wild Sweep!!"
Wild Sweep was everywhere.
The blade-light flashed, continuous and unbroken, just like the lightning in the sky.
They used their blades with absolutely no form at all — completely like hacking wildly.
But looking carefully, one could tell this was the optimal way to attack.
After all, the blades were too large. To attack with six greatswords at once, one could only fight like this — this was the most efficient method of attack.
The power really was fierce...
The enchanted super-improved shields could only withstand one round of wild hacking; the next round of wild hacking blew the armor apart, and the third round... turned them into minced meat.
Those were all high-rank strong beastmen.
How could they be like meat filling in front of those women?
Plenty of strong beastmen attacked bravely too, but those women's greatswords all had attack-range bonuses? How were their armor hacked apart before they even got close?
How could they counterattack at all?
3,000 heavy-armored strong beastmen fighting 3,000 human women soldiers — and they actually lost??
Besides that, there were also 100 six-armed giant women — could such enormous blades also be swung in rapid slashes?
Cutting off strong beastmen's heads was like slicing watermelons — they burst open with a crisp crack.
Damn...
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