Slaying the Scale-Skin Mother Demon!

The three soon reached the Fire Safety Compartment. It was a secure, enclosed room about the size of a classroom, stocked with medical supplies, food, and drinking water.

Its thick walls could withstand a Fierce Fist. The only exit was a double magnetic iron door that the Servant Level Cyan-Yellow Demonesses could not easily break through.

Besides Mu Nujiao and Ai Tutu, nearly ten weak girls covered in slime had gathered inside.

The two were tending to them.

"Some were freed from Cyan-Yellow Demonesses I dealt with. Others made it here on their own," Mu Nujiao explained.

"Good. This student is a Healing Element mage. She can help."

The Healing Element girl understood how serious things were. Having rested enough, she joined Ai Tutu in caring for the weakened girls.

"The Hunters' Alliance has sent a team to help. This should be over soon. Stay here and protect them. I'll meet up with Mo Fan."

"Zhou Sining, six red dots are heading your way," Ling Ling said suddenly.

"Damn it. Speak of the devil!"

Zhou Sining swore and exchanged a look with Mu Nujiao. They went out together without another word.

At the far corner of the corridor, several Cyan-Yellow Demonesses appeared, their long tongues lashing.

Fortunately, the Fire Safety Compartment stood at the end of the corridor, so they could not be caught between attackers on both sides.

"Skreee!"

Sensing living prey, their terrifying eyes gleamed with greed.

But that gaze was nothing compared to the fear the Undead Tide had left in him.

"Gangsha: Flame Burst: Explosion!" Linking a Star Track took him no more than a thought now.

White flame, fierce and powerful, flew toward the Demonesses charging at them.

Boom!

The three in front failed to dodge and ran straight into the seemingly placid flame. Tongues