The moment he finished speaking, Wang Yuanyuan had already strode forward. A single step carried her three meters, and with a heavy stomp of her left foot, she shot toward the Yak Demon patrolmen as if skimming along the ground.
The Yak Demons instinctively raised their spears and hurled them at Wang Yuanyuan. She did not dodge, nor did she even need the Giant Spirit God Shield to protect herself. A faint silver glow rippled across her silver Space Guardian armor. The solidified Spatial Shield took effect, instantly deflecting every spear that struck her.
What followed was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep.
Wang Yuanyuan raised the Giant Spirit God Shield in her hand and made a sweeping slash. The enormous shield immediately flew sideways.
Miserable screams and spurting blood filled the entire street. Compared to the Giant Spirit God Shield, the Yak Demons' bodies were simply too fragile. Before that terrifyingly heavy shield, not one of them could escape being smashed beyond recognition.
Cai'er widened her eyes and hid behind Long Haochen, her delicate body trembling slightly. The sight before her was far too horrifying. Yak Demon limbs and body parts flew everywhere, blood burst forth, and splattered across the walls on both sides of the street. Her little face had turned completely pale.
Over the past few days, she had been with Wang Yuanyuan and Chen Yinger the whole time. She had never imagined that this tall girl, who had always been so kind to her, possessed such abilities—and was so ferocious.
Long Haochen silently watched Cai'er, sensing the changes in her emotions, but said nothing. Cai'er had lost her memories. What she needed was stimulation from every direction to awaken them, and battle was an indispensable part of that.
Twenty Yak Demons were simply nothing