Chapter 916
"Don't take her alive—kill her quickly in a moment."
After all, besides Yan Ping, her subordinates still had Gu Ting, and other alien lords.
She hasn't summoned them over yet.
Zhao Chi wasn't sure if it was because of a cooldown, or a quantity limit.
In any case, he had to be killed quickly.
There was no other choice.
Blade light flashed.
Yan Ping's great wolf maw gaped open, already unable to make any sound.
He had already given up.
By now, a trace of bewilderment had actually appeared in his reddish-brown wolf eyes.
Everything that had happened in this one minute was too fast; he was still a bit dazed, as if none of it were real.
But everything was over.
Boom!
The explosion was huge and muffled.
Zhao Chi had never thought an explosion could sound so pleasant.
He's finally dead!
Finally dead!!!
Damn Yan Ping, he was truly a bitch to kill.
But in theory, he shouldn't have been this hard to kill.
Those wolfmen too—none of them should have been this hard to kill.
It must be that they all had some kind of genetic enhancement, or a special skill, that could greatly reduce damage.
But now there was no way to find out.
The other three women all breathed a sigh of relief as well.
Immense joy appeared on their faces.
Although their bodies were splattered all over with the foul-smelling, mushy wolf meat, none of them cared.
Especially Tang Ruan—her whole body was covered, extremely filthy and wretched.
But they were all laughing.
Zhao Chi sighed: "It's not time to relax yet. Kuaiqu Gang the female soldiers deal with the wolfmen, then kill Xiao Ning directly—no survivors."
"Understood!" Gu Qing was a bit dizzy.
Her bodily fluids had been depleted too much, and her spiritual power was completely spent.
Qi Yue, panting, didn't have time to wipe the wolf meat off her body and threw herself straight into the female soldiers' melee.
Tang Ruan used her last spiritual power to cast the Provoke Technique, drawing a group of wolfmen.
With the three female heroes joining in, the wolfmen were quickly wiped out.
Everyone was panting, but without pausing, they turned and charged straight at the dumbfounded Xiao Ning and her 100-plus Tier 3 soldiers.
Xiao Ning was already stunned.
She couldn't accept this fact.
How powerful Yan Ping was, how powerful those wolfman soldiers were—she knew perfectly well.
But…
They just died like that?
They fucking died just like that?
Yan Ping is dead too?
Impossible, right?
Xiao Ning couldn't believe it.
But seeing the female soldiers charging, she had no choice but to believe.
Facing the great sabers and long spears, she raised her two wolf claws and kept begging for mercy.
"Stop hitting me first, listen to me—I'm allied with Zhao Chi, I'm his superior lord, he's my vassal lord, I'm your superior's superior, you can't hit me, you have to obey me, understand?"
At a time like this, Xiao Ning was still thinking about her status.
If she knew she would die over this very thing, one wonders what she'd think.
None of the female soldiers paid her any attention, attacking Xiao Ning's Tier 3 legion soldiers with full focus.
Just now they thought these legion soldiers were really hard to fight, really tough.
But after fighting the wolfmen, they finally knew what was truly hard to fight, what was truly tough.
These legion soldiers are way too easy to fight, aren't they?
The soldiers already had no power to resist at all.
Of course they had also seen everything that had just happened.
Even alien lords and alien soldiers couldn't beat these female soldiers—what could they use to resist?
The morale of these Tier 3 legion soldiers collapsed.
Their formation completely disintegrated.
Attacking them now was even easier.
Xiao Ning was still begging for mercy.
A pair of wolf eyes panicked and lost, completely without the arrogance and domineeringness from before.
Zhao Chi wanted to spare her too.
He really wanted to take her captive.
After all, he still wanted to pry information from her mouth, and loot supplies from her system space.
But Zhao Chi didn't dare.
Really didn't dare.
Couldn't afford to gamble.
In this short span of time, Zhao Chi's army had fought three consecutive battles.
And each one was harder than the last.
Gu Qing already had her bodily fluids completely depleted; she had just drunk a bellyful of water, not yet converted into bodily fluids.
Tang Ruan's stamina and spiritual power were entirely exhausted; forcing herself to hold on until now, her whole body was trembling.
Qi Yue's physical strength and spiritual power were also spent; sleepy and exhausted, her arms could barely grip the blade.
Those female soldiers… were equally wretched, their armor and shields all shattered, and there were even casualties…
Truly unable to fight any longer.
Not a single mishap could be allowed.
They could not endure any mishap either.
"Kill them. Kill them all."
Zhao Chi gave the order helplessly.
A few minutes later, the battle ended.
No accidents occurred.
The only thing that surprised Zhao Chi was that he had originally assumed Xiao Ning could take hits like those werewolves, but she dropped from a single blade…
Perhaps the incomplete evolution she mentioned was this kind of ability?
Zhao Chi didn't know, but it didn't matter anymore.
There were still a few captives with broken legs…
There probably wasn't anything good on them.
Although they might not have the ability to summon werewolves, just to be safe…
Kill them all.
Leave no survivors.
Anyway, Yan Ping and Xiao Ning had both been killed, so there was no need to leave trouble on these small fry.
The battle was completely over.
But there was still no time to rest now.
End of Chapter
