Chapter 893

One spear after another thrust out in an instant.

A massive figure crashed into the enemy formation.

Bang bang bang, thud thud thud!

Dozens of enemy soldiers were sent flying, were pierced through.

The first two rows of Xiao Yuan's vanguard formation were broken through in a single strike.

"Very good, keep thrusting!"

Bang bang bang, thud thud thud!

Another wave of impacts, another few dozen sent flying, wounded or killed.

This time they pushed even deeper into the enemy formation, not far from Xiao Ning now.

Xiao Ning's eyes went wide: "Yan Bo, what the hell are you doing? Taking a stroll? Hurry up and kill them! Use your battle art! Use your skills!"

Yan Bo now had grievances he could not voice.

His skills made his movement speed extremely fast; Tang Ruan simply could not touch him.

But moving at such high speed consumed a great deal of stamina.

He had already drunk 3 bottles of stamina potion, yet Tang Ruan truly ignored him, letting him attack as he pleased.

Yan Bo was already tired of fighting, his arms aching and weak.

But he simply could not break through Tang Ruan's defense, and was firmly pinned by her taunts at Tang Ruan's side.

Seeing Yan Bo say nothing, Xiao Ning raged: "A bunch of useless trash! A line of 200 men actually broken through by 50 lousy whores… Hu Ran, take your men and charge up to surround them, block them!"

"Yes, Lady!"

Hu Ran, wielding a two-handed greatsword, strode forward with majestic bearing.

"Brothers, follow me. Those women don't look ordinary, but there are only 50 of them. Wanting to break through our defense is still a fool's dream!"

"Yes!"

100 Tier-3 legion soldiers charged up.

Each one held a large shield, gripping a longsword, meeting Tang Ruan and the others head-on.

"Thrust!"

The female spearmen thrust out once more.

Before them was Hu Ran's squad charging in.

Facing the massive female spearmen, they showed no fear, bracing their shields and meeting them head-on.

Bang bang bang!

A shrill sound rang out.

The female spearmen's figures halted.

This time, they truly were stopped.

Those Tier-3 legion soldiers stood behind their shields, firmly holding the female spearmen at bay.

But these soldiers were not having an easy time either, all of them groaning and grimacing.

"Ouch…"

"Damn, she's really got some power!"

"These bitches really are strong."

"What tier are they?"

"No idea, my arm's gone numb."

Hu Ran's greatsword rang out clang clang.

Tang Ruan's spear, with its tremendous force, had actually been blocked by him as well.

The spear tip struck the blood groove of the greatsword and advanced no further.

Tang Ruan could not help but let out an "Eh?"

She used a steel spear, and with her massive body, her attack power was very strong.

To be able to block her spear with a weapon was no easy feat.

This Hu Ran truly had some strength, and his greatsword's material might even be above steel.

Hu Ran's brows knit tight.

Tang Ruan's spear employed a battle art; of course he could not block it so easily either.

He forcefully suppressed the surging of qi and blood within him, gritted his teeth and asked: "Good strength. What's your name?"

"Tang Ruan, take this from me!"

Tang Ruan thrust out another spear.

Boom—crash!

Spear met sword, sparks flying in all directions.

The spear tip once again struck the blood groove of the greatsword; Hu Ran stepped back, blocking it once more.

"Tang Ruan… that name doesn't match your strength. Your spear is anything but soft, but it ends here. Take this move! Extreme Ice Break!"

Suddenly, a dazzling cold light covered the greatsword.

Hu Ran brought it down in a fierce slash.

Crack!

Tang Ruan felt a chill on her left flank, followed instantly by a stabbing pain.

Cracks appeared in her jade skin armor, as if it had been frozen into something hard and brittle, then shattered.

A half-meter-long red gash of blood appeared.

Hu Ran said confidently with a smile: "How about that? No matter how strong your armor is, you can't escape the power of temperature. Once I freeze your jade armor, just one ordinary strike will break through you!"

"Nice one!!" Xiao Ning roared from behind: "Keep going, chop her to pieces!"

Yan Bo flashed over in an instant: "Amazing, Hu Ran. Leave the rest to me—I'll widen her wound."

Yan Bo stabbed viciously at Tang Ruan's wound.

Boom!

"Wh…at?"

The scene of blood spraying that he had imagined did not appear.

Instead, Yan Bo's arm was jarred with pain.

He stared in surprise at Tang Ruan's wound—the fresh red flesh was healing rapidly, already restored to flawless white jade.

Hu Ran also stared at Tang Ruan in astonishment.

This kind of recovery speed… how could it be possible?

Tang Ruan felt the pain and gave a satisfied soft laugh.

Then she lowered her head and asked: "Is your movement speed fast too?"

Hu Ran stared blankly at Tang Ruan.

He hadn't figured out what that meant.

"Huh? What do you mean?"

Tang Ruan didn't explain.

Instead, she smiled toward the side and said: "Sisters, this hero is tough. Everyone focus your strength and take him out first!"

The moment the words were spoken, the female spearmen who had been entangled with the Tier-3 army soldiers immediately turned their heads.

Especially those fifteen giant female soldiers—all of them lowered their heads and locked onto Hu Ran.

"Holy shit…?" Hu Ran felt his scalp tingle.

The female soldiers confirmed their target and charged straight in with a thrust.

Gooseflesh rose all over Hu Ran's body.

A chill spread across his entire body.

"Hey hey! Wait! Don't mess with me! This isn't right, is it? How can you all gang up on me?"

Hu Ran's mind went completely blank.

He could hardly believe it, wishing desperately this was a dream.

But that rumbling sound of footsteps foretold that all of this was real.

Hu Ran was at a loss, his wits scattered.

He panicked and raised his greatsword to guard in front of him: "Brothers, hurry up and tie them down, don't let them get over here!!"