Chapter 611

Half a second later, three ghouls lunged with jaws wide open.

"Hmph, pierce pierce pierce!"

Puff puff puff!

Another three dead.

Five seconds, five combat arts, five ghouls dead.

Wei Li's eyes were already bulging wide.

How is the woman in the middle this strong too?

Even stronger than the ones on the side!

She hurriedly opened her system to check the ghouls' status.

That's right, Berserk has already been applied.

Those ghouls were all strengthened, especially their physiques were very tough — even an axe couldn't take them out in one hit.

How could they possibly be killed in a single strike?

This is absolutely impossible!

That woman was clearly so scared her legs were trembling, so how could she kill a ghoul with a single thrust?

Cheating! It has to be cheating!

In just an instant, eleven ghouls were slain.

Twenty-five remain.

The remaining ghouls showed no fear, charging toward Tang Ruan over their companions' corpses.

Zhao Chi hastily used the Lei Guang Art, channeling the spiritual power he had just recovered to slash down a few ghouls in midair.

At this moment, Wei Shuai had already recovered and immediately dispelled the Taunt effect.

The ghouls froze for a beat, no longer swarming toward Tang Ruan, but instead charging in a frenzy at the nearest female spearmen.

"Perfect timing!"

"Thrust!"

Long spears thrust, claws slashed wildly.

Wei Ku had also come to his senses.

Looking at the ghouls bunched up ahead, he couldn't swing his sword at all.

He turned his head and saw Qi Yue hacking away gleefully.

"You wretched woman, your opponent is me!"

Qi Yue snorted: "Just you? Not qualified enough."

Wei Ku grinned: "Oh yeah? Let me show you what is called — Rapid Thrust!"

"Rapid Thrust? Good, then Rapid Dance!"

Blade and sword, swung in rapid succession.

On one side, a glowing lightning sword; on the other, a blade of afterimages too swift to see.

Wei Ku's shield durability plummeted.

He asked in confusion: "What's going on? Isn't Rapid Thrust the fastest? Why is your Rapid Dance so fast? And so heavy too?"

Boom!

The shield shattered.

Qi Yue smiled lightly: "Guess."

"Guess my ass — you have no spiritual power left to use skills, die!"

Wei Ku's sword gleamed.

Qi Yue raised her shield to block the sword, her body jolting.

Out came the blade.

One slash, two slashes.

Two slashes broke through the armor.

Wei Ku panicked.

He stared in disbelief at his own armor, then at Qi Yue.

"Is this a martial art? One that drastically reduces armor's defense and durability?"

Qi Yue smiled.

The Tear effect unique to Qi Yue had already stacked many layers on Wei Ku.

Out came the blade again.

One slash, kill.

Wei Ku is dead.