Chapter 429

She laughed even louder.

"Hehe... hehehe... hehehehehe... ahahaha... yiyahahaha... ahahaha..."

Tang Ruan laughed wildly, unable to hold herself back.

At this moment, the twenty people he had provoked grew even angrier.

It seemed her laughter was even more provocative than the provocation skill itself.

Tang Ruan laughed while blocking attacks.

But she noticed the female soldiers beside her kept retreating, while the vampire warriors had already pressed forward in full force.

Though the female soldiers were brave, their numbers were few after all — nearly one against three — and they were being suppressed by the enemy.

Tang Ruan laughed loudly: "Ahaha, don't bully the women! If you want to fight, come fight me! Hahahaha!"

In an instant, three more beams of purple light shot out.

Another sixty-plus vampire soldiers who had been attacking turned their heads in shock, looking toward Tang Ruan at the center of the formation.

Tang Ruan shouted: "Hehehe, the situation's off now, everyone can use battle techniques freely! Just keep enough energy in reserve! Attack! Hahaha! Kill them!"

"Understood!"

Those female soldiers had originally been following orders to use battle techniques in unison.

But now the fighting was too chaotic.

And they were at a disadvantage — they needed to take down some enemies quickly.

At this point, they couldn't spare a thought for conserving energy.

In an instant, iron spears glowing red were everywhere.

Female soldiers charging forward in a flash were everywhere.

Though most of the iron spears were still blocked by spirit-energy shields, quite a few vampire soldiers were hit as well.

The iron spears pierced the black armor, punching out black-red holes of blood.

Those vampire soldiers were clearly very powerful as well.

Though the short swords in their hands had a short attack range, once they closed in, the attack speed was astonishingly fast.

Perhaps they had enhanced their attack speed?

Though they couldn't deal a fatal blow to the female soldiers in one strike, the small blood holes added up — the damage was still considerable.

More vampire warriors charged in.

Their formation spread out, trying to encircle these women from both flanks.

But at this moment, on both flanks of the formation, a large number of women wielding iron swords rushed out.

They didn't look like real soldiers, but their fighting spirit was just as abundant.

Each woman could actually meet a vampire warrior head-on.

And on the surface, they weren't actually losing ground?

Vampire warriors were all soldiers.

Those women were clearly craftsmen or the like.

They screamed in pain as the short swords stabbed them — it clearly hurt a lot.

Some even cried from the pain.

But... why did none of them retreat?

They were all screaming and swinging their swords?

Their iron swords had to hack more than a dozen times to wear through the black armor's durability.

Only then could they start hurting the vampire soldiers.

But before that, their leather armor had already been pierced with several blood holes at least.

Fresh blood flowed out along the holes.

Yet not a single one of them retreated.

Not one!

And the vampire warriors... their armor had gradually been worn away, and they were actually taking heavy damage from those ordinary women?

What the hell is going on?

A few vampire warriors were frozen in place by their momentum.

"Damn it, how the hell are these stinking whores so Mexie Sect? Every single one of them acts like she's not afraid to die."

"Impossible. They're all faking it."

"Faking it? Can you fake not being afraid of death? They're really charging straight into the short swords."

"Fake your mom's ass — my armor durability's been hacked clean by these crazy bitches."

"My shoulder bone's showing. You tell me which one's faking it?"

"Shit, grab one and suck her dry!"

"Can't catch them — the moment we reach for them, their swords come down."

"Grab one together."

Soon, a few vampire warriors seized a woman, and several mouths bit down at once, trying to suck blood.

But immediately, over a dozen swords hacked in, mixed with several iron spears.

These vampires who'd tried to suck blood and recover were solidly beaten from behind — a few were hacked to death on the spot.

Another was killed by an iron spear thrust into the rectum.

"Son of a bitch, can't suck blood — we pull back first."

"You guys hold the line, we'll catch our breath."

"Come on, you guys in the back! Hold off those crazy women for a while!"

"No way, this is my first time seeing women who aren't afraid to die. How are they all like the undead race?"

"Look at that one over there—she's almost roasted through, been screaming for ages, and she's still standing."

"Screaming? Isn't that laughing?"

As they spoke, another burst of wild laughter rang out.

The blood-race warriors couldn't help but look toward the center—at Tang Ruan, being chased by a crowd.

A full eighty-plus people, madly chasing one woman.

The scene was utterly bizarre.

Tang Ruan was no fool.

Her goal was to stall the enemy, not to tank them.

Tang Ruan had a slender figure.

Those two big ones were also soft—they wouldn't get in the way.

Combined with the bonus from her supple body, she slipped through the crowd like a snake, weaving in and out.

In no time she had wriggled out past the mob.

Drawing those eighty people after her like a horde of zombies in wild pursuit.

By now her iron shield already had been burned red-hot.

Her left hand was also smoking from the shield's heat.

But she didn't let go.

Even though the iron shield already had been burned red—didn't that just turn it into a flame shield?

The blood race fears fire.

Tang Ruan laughed wildly and slammed a shield backward, and several blood-race soldiers were scorched into black smoke on the spot, wailing.

Some blood-race soldiers, jolted awake by the pain, dropped out of this absurd chase.

But very quickly, they were drawn back by Tang Ruan again.

Li Yan's eyes had turned completely purple.

He hadn't broken the taunt at the first moment, so now he could only sink deeper and deeper.

Now, just like everyone else, he only wanted to kill Tang Ruan.

Honestly, he didn't understand it either—clearly it felt like he could've burned that woman to death the first time, so why had he already used four skills and she was still alive?

By all rights she should be cooked through by now.

Why is she still bouncing around so happily?

And he hadn't seen her use any recovery skill either?