Self-Detonating Flame Insects

Besides these people, there were two even more reckless than Lin Yuxuan among the group—the twin brothers. Wielding a giant axe and a cleaver, they charged about wildly. How could the Bronze Armor soldiers rushing at them withstand two men as fierce as wolves and tigers? They were knocked unsteady, stumbling and swaying in all directions.

However, unlike Lin Yuxuan, these two relied mostly on brute strength and expended very little True Essence. Though they appeared overwhelmingly imposing, their actual consumption was pitifully low.

As for the middle-aged woman, she was having some difficulty dealing with so many Bronze Armor soldiers. It was clear that her style was sinister and nimble. One against one, or one against two, she handled things far more easily than most, but once the numbers reached a certain point, she found herself stretched thin. Fortunately, her movement technique was excellent, and she always managed to evade the Bronze Armor soldiers' attacks at critical moments, keeping close behind the group.

Ye Chen and Murong Qingcheng were also positioned at the rear of the group. Ahead of them were the twin brothers, while the middle-aged woman followed behind.

Murong Qingcheng had always made her living by speed. Speed was her gift, so she was naturally utterly at ease.

Clang clang clang clang!

Ye Chen strolled leisurely, the Thunder Calamity Sword in his hand swinging out seemingly slowly yet swiftly. Every swing was perfectly timed, striking precisely at the instant the Bronze Armor soldiers lunged forward and were about to attack. It looked as though the Bronze Armor soldiers were voluntarily delivering themselves to his blade. Everything was orderly and pleasing to the eye.

Before this, the middle-aged woman had somewhat looked down on Ye Chen, believing that aside from his Soul Force, he was of no great