Chapter 895: Four-Way Melee (7)

"Good, the enemy went to chase Tang Ruan. We'll take this chance to attack from behind—charge in and cut them all down!"

Gu Qing's voice wasn't loud, but every female soldier heard it.

The female soldiers gripped their paired Fengming Blades tightly and quickly caught up to the enemy troops ahead.

Although the enemy soldiers wore iron armor, this was an attack from behind—they were completely unguarded and took the full brunt of these paired Chengying Fengming Blades.

Those were heavy two-handed greatswords.

Slashing straight down on the body, even iron armor couldn't block it.

After a few linked-dance combat sequences, the enemy suffered dozens of casualties.

All killed from behind—effortlessly.

But soon, some of the enemy soldiers behind them reacted and turned to fight back.

The Provoke ability was indeed useful, but it would fail when in danger or fear.

The remaining enemy soldiers hastily counterattacked, but how could they possibly be opponents for these wolf-like, tiger-like, morale-soaring female soldiers.

Their counterattack was weak and feeble, completely failing to display the strength of Tier 2 soldiers.

They could only raise their shields in a sorry state, struggling under the female soldiers' greatswords.

Soon these enemy soldiers were beaten into total rout, nearly all dead or wounded.

The female soldiers once again caught up to the enemy and carried out another round of slashing.

Zhao Chi didn't attack the enemy soldiers—his target was Xiao Li.

Controlling Gu Qing's long legs, he gave chase and closed the distance to behind him in a few steps.

The greatsword was raised.

But didn't come down.

He had his arm's control seized by Gu Qing.

Huh?

This was a first.

Zhao Chi 【What's wrong, Gu Qing?】

Gu Qing 【My lord, should we cripple him first? Cut off his legs so he can't run around, then take the things out of his system space before killing him—there should be enough time】

Zhao Chi 【... Fine】

Zhao Chi followed Gu Qing's suggestion and bent low to sweep horizontally.

Crack!

One slash swept out, and Xiao Li's legs were cleanly severed at the thighs.

"Ah? Aaaaaaagh!"

Xiao Li screamed and collapsed, his legs like rising rockets, continuously spewing bright red flames of blood.

Gu Qing immediately opened her mouth and sprayed out a thick white paste, sticking it onto Xiao Li's wounds.

Almost instantly, the severed surfaces of his legs healed.

Xiao Li stared blankly at his body, then at the severed legs beside him still spurting blood, his mind in a daze.

But Gu Qing clearly didn't give him more time to react.

A large amount of red silk sprayed out.

The current red silk was both thicker and tougher, and even more adhesive—much harder to break free from than before.

Xiao Li was stuck together in a messy tangle, completely unable to break free.

At this moment, an urgent shout came from ahead.

"You've been hit with Provoke, snap out of it quickly—I'll heal you!"

Jin Wei rushed over quickly, but was still a step too late.

He hurriedly used spiritual technique.