Chapter 447

Qiyue 【Understood】

Qiyue was smoking all over, but thankfully her armor was intact and she suffered no real damage.

Her long legs kicked hard, closing the distance in two seconds.

As expected, Zhao Ji had not yet gathered his fireball again.

"Hmph, Battle Art — Continuous Dance!"

Qiyue's blade light flashed into view.

Zhao Ji panicked and raised the still-incomplete fireball, lifting his hand to shoot it out.

A flash lit the sky.

Boom—!

Zhao Ji's whole body went rigid.

All three of Qiyue's strikes landed.

After three strikes came another three.

Bang bang bang bang bang!

Zhao Ji watched his armor durability plummet and shouted in panic: "What the hell are you all doing? Save me!"

After shouting, he realized that blade light and spear shadows were everywhere around him.

Those vampire soldiers already had been routed beyond recognition.

When they had the advantage, they still couldn't win.

Now that they're at a disadvantage, they still want to win?

Dreaming?

"Battle Art — Straight Thrust!"

The vampire soldiers still wanted to struggle.

Their counterattacks landing on those women only provoked furious shrieks, and then even fiercer retaliation.

"Battle Art — Thrust!"

"Battle Art — Continuous Dance!"

"Battle Art — Continuous Dance!"

Now it was those women who had the greater numbers.

These vampire soldiers finally got to experience what it felt like to be stretched thin, unable to cover both sides.

Block the blade on the left, and the spear on the right would tear a great hole in their body.

Block the spear on the right, and the blade on the left would come down hard three times.

And these women pressed forward without hesitation.

Just now, at a disadvantage, they showed no fear; now, with the advantage, they were like they were scrambling.

Scrambling for experience, scrambling for merit.

If they were late, there'd be nothing left to grab.

Zhao Chi had no surplus spiritual power to help boost their morale.

But now their morale was naturally at its peak.

Facing this situation, the vampire soldiers simply collapsed.

All fighting spirit gone.

Zhao Ji stared at them in astonishment.

Then he turned to call out to Li Yan.

"Li Yan, what the hell are you doing? Hurry up and come support me."

Although they had just argued, Li Yan was still his subordinate after all.

After all, the two of them were on the same side.

But Li Yan was currently entangled in combat with Gu Qing and had no time at all to spare for Zhao Ji.

Li Yan looked at the silk threads Gu Qing was spraying out and asked in astonishment:

"Silk? Spider silk? The ones in the forest were sprayed by you? What's the use?"

Gu Qing smiled: "You'll find out soon enough."

Li Yan raised his hand: "Hmph, trash, gone in one burn."

Flames shot from his hand.

The silk threads immediately curled up.

Gu Qing pressed her hands together, and the silk threads in her hands tangled and surged out.

But Li Yan's flames were very hot.

Although the flames no longer had any extra boost against Gu Qing's silk threads.

The blood-silk sprayed from the sweat glands in her hands was simply too thin; it truly couldn't compare to the surging flames.

If she wanted to fight them, she'd need at least more of them; what her palms could produce wasn't enough.

Gu Qing couldn't help lowering her head.

When she crouched to lay silk, those threads were all tangled together and relatively thick, about as thick as chopsticks.

But she definitely couldn't lay them that way now.

Gu Qing didn't mind, after all Li Yan was already a dead man walking.

But Gu Qing knew Zhao Chi would certainly mind.

Things Zhao Chi minded, Gu Qing would absolutely not do.

So what should we do?

The flames burned closer and closer.

The red silk threads in her hand also gradually grew fewer.

In this battle, Gu Qing already had consumed too much blood.

That +500% extra blood was already used up; what she was now consuming was her own original blood.

However, this blood was also expelled through her own sweat glands under her control.

Then if she didn't use the lower opening to spin thread.

Was there some other location?

Thinking of this, Gu Qing's eyes lit up.

She immediately yanked her leather armor upward.

Revealing her smooth lower belly, and that vertical O-shaped navel.

The navel's position was originally also a passage.

And it was very close to the bladder.

Then let's give it a try!

Li Yan frowned as he watched Gu Qing.

"What the hell are you showing your navel for? I'm not buying this crap!"

At this moment, Li Yan heard Zhao Ji's shout.

He turned his head to look.

He saw Qi Yue wildly hacking at Zhao Ji, with lightning occasionally crashing down from the sky.

Zhao Ji had no power to fight back at all.

"Damn it!" Li Yan grew anxious.

Although his rage had just flared to the top of his head, after all Zhao Ji was a lord.

Li Yan still had to save him.

He had to kill this silk-shooting woman as fast as possible!

Li Yan gathered all the remaining spiritual power in his body and unleashed it completely.

The flames in both hands grew even more powerful.

But at this moment.

Gu Qing instead laughed and said: "Hehe, it's open!"