Seeing seven or eight of his men sent flying in an instant, Gulag recovered from his initial shock, and a gleam of ruthlessness and resolve flashed in his eyes!
He knew full well that the arrow was already on the string-he had no choice but to loose it!
If Olga left unharmed, all of them would face the Shuisky Lineage's frenzied retaliation. Their only road would lead to death!
"Don't be afraid! She's only one woman! No matter how much Spirit Power she has, it'll run out eventually! Get her together and wear her down!" Gulag roared hoarsely, then dangled an irresistible reward. "Whoever takes her down first gets to enjoy her first!"
Those inflammatory words were like a shot of adrenaline to the men whose companions' miserable fate had made them shrink back.
Their greedy lust for her beauty instantly overwhelmed their fear. A vicious light rekindled in the eyes of the thirty-odd men remaining, and they swarmed Olga like madmen!
This time, rather than charging recklessly head-on, they adopted a harrying strategy, circling and clinging to her.
In groups of several, they took turns darting in to harass her, retreating after a single strike without lingering.
They even brought out the short knives, iron clubs, chains, and other weapons they carried. Some produced shoddy Fireball Talismans and foul-smelling Poison Mist Bombs, hurling them at Olga without restraint!
For a time, blades flashed through the dilapidated courtyard, fire flared from exploding talismans, and poisonous mist spread everywhere. The scene descended into utter chaos.
Spirit Power surged around Olga, and the white halo guarded her tightly. Her punches and kicks still carried tremendous force, every strike driving back or even injuring the enemies who approached.
But she was exactly as Li Chen had observed: woefully lacking in combat experience and