Chapter 362

Tang Ruan gripped her waist with one hand and seized a wing with the other, then yanked.

The entire wing snapped off like a broken cucumber, tearing away from her back.

"Eek!!"

This time the flower demon's cry was even more pitiful.

Tang Ruan figured that without her wings, this little flower demon couldn't get anywhere on just those two skinny legs.

The only thing to worry about was not accidentally stepping on her to death.

At that moment, a chorus of agonized screams rose from all around.

They were all the faint cries of those flower demons.

Tang Ruan turned her head.

She saw that the female soldiers following her were all in bad shape.

Some had swollen eyes, tears streaming nonstop, able to open only a slit to see the world.

Others were covered in tiny red bumps, red and swollen, looking miserable.

Still others had smooth cheeks, but had turned green.

One was vomiting.

Another was scrambling on all fours, unable to stand steady.

There was even one on the ground who had already fallen asleep.

Although their conditions varied, the female soldiers' symptoms were clearly much milder, and they could still keep their wits and fighting ability.

After all, most of the pollen had blown toward Tang Ruan's side.

The female soldiers imitated Tang Ruan, leaping up to grab the flower demons one by one and tearing off their wings.

The nearby flower demons were quickly all dealt with.

The ground was covered in pollen, slippery to step on.

"Tang Ruan, you all keep going ahead; leave these to us to tie up."

A voice came from behind.

Tang Ruan tried to turn back, but her neck felt stiff, as if it had been welded to her body.

But she could tell it was the carpenter Li Zhu's voice.

So she spoke with a thick tongue, slurring: "Alright, then we'll head on and deal with those over there."