Chapter 107
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Bai Xiaowen and his group attacked the Yellow Turban Army's doctor madly during the 3.5 seconds of the suppression skill.
The Wrath Claw's five claw attacks had five stacks of bleeding. Combined together, it was a severe bleeding.
Bai Xiaowen expended what little mental power he had left. He activated Rapid Fire and fired a series of scorching bullets.
Li Shuyi's two buffs never stopped. While the Yellow Turban Army doctor couldn't move, she aimed at the doctor's throat, glabella, and other vital points. She stabbed again and again. Every attack was a vital attack that ignored defense!
There were also three skeleton sword-wielding shield bearers. They swung their iron swords tirelessly.
The Yellow Turban Army Great Doctor's HP fell to the bottom.
"You ignorant fools, go to hell!"
After the 3.5 seconds of suppression ended, the doctor rolled and struggled to get up. He looked up at the sky and sighed. "The world of the Yellow Sky! It's a pity that I, Zhu Zhi, will never see it again. "
Boom!
A blinding flash of lightning shot out from the doctor's body.
"Oh no!" Bai Xiaowen was shocked. He felt a violent mental power fluctuation from the doctor's body. He rushed forward and pounced on Li Shuyi, pinning him under his body.
Then, he felt a weight on his back. The Wrath Claw's sturdy body was lying on Bai Xiaowen's back.
The lightning turned into a ring of lightning and spread out. The violent lightning energy swept through the remaining three skeletal sword-shield-bearers as if they were harvesting wheat. The shadow assassin also disappeared without a sound.
Fortunately, the lightning ring only spread out seven to eight meters before it ran out of energy and disappeared.
Bai Xiaowen's HP fell by more than 40 points, while the Wrath Claw's HP fell by almost 100 points. Li Shuyi was pinned under the doctor's body, so he was not affected by the lightning. He lost less than 10 points of HP.
"Hiss … Is this self-destruction? What a powerful move. " Bai Xiaowen could not use his Insight skill, and his mental power was far inferior to his opponent's. He could not get first-hand information about the battle and could only guess.
Then, a notification came from the Spiritual Realm.
"The Yellow Turban Army's doctor, Zhu Zhi, lost 9 points of HP."
"The Yellow Turban Army's doctor, Zhu Zhi, lost 12 points of HP."
"Zhu Zhi died."
Then, a series of notifications came, indicating that Liu Bei's reputation with the Yellow Turban Army had changed.
Bai Xiaowen let out a long breath. He patted the Wrath Claw off his body and struggled to get up. He first gave himself and Angry Claw a bottle of Advanced HP Potion, then hurriedly treated Angry Claw's wounds.
Li Shuyi also got up and rushed over to help.
The Wrath Claw's Hut he had a bone was Liu was Xiaowen's was a Healer's was Liu Bei. Bai Xiaowen was so distressed that he didn't know what to do. Li Shuyi quickly took out a bandage and wrapped it around Angry Claw.
After using seven or eight rolls of bandages, Li Shuyi wrapped Angry Claw from its stomach to its back and tied it securely.
The Yellow Turban Army's morale had plummeted due to Zhu Zhi's death. Their buffs had also disappeared. Zhang Chun and the others had been having a hard time dealing with the Yellow Turban Army.
Bai Xiaowen patted the Wrath Claw's head, feeling guilty. He had ordered the Wrath Claw to protect him and Li Shuyi through their mental connection. Otherwise, with the Wrath Claw's Agility, it could have escaped the range of the lightning ring before it spread.
However, this was the wisest choice. The Wrath Claw could be revived. At most, they would have to pay a price. If Bai Xiaowen died, his summoned creatures would die along with the Wrath Claw. There was no way they could be revived.
The Wrath Claw gradually regained some of its spirit with the help of the HP Potion. It rubbed its furry head against Bai Xiaowen, looking very affectionate.
Bai Xiaowen relaxed a little. He walked over to Zhu Zhi's corpse. "This guy … is really hard to deal with."
One of them was a Level 2 Hero, while the other was a Level 1 Rare Elite. It was already so difficult for them to complete this S-rank mission. If it were an ordinary Awakened, they would probably be tortured to the point that even their grandma would not recognize them.
Notification:
"Side Mission 2: Infusion completed. You may submit the mission at any time. "
"Black Soul Stone's growth rate: Current Soul Essence: 42 points."
After Zhu Zhi's death, he left behind a gorgeous golden treasure chest. It was much more impressive than the small golden treasure chest of the low-level Taoist leader. Bai Xiaowen stored the treasure chest in his inventory. Then, he joined Li Shuyi in the battle to clean up the mess.
Zhang Chun had lost a third of his hundred elite soldiers. Four of his ten elite squad leaders were dead.
Bai Xiaowen joined in. His spiritual power connected to the communication channel and took over the command. Zhang Chun heaved a sigh of relief. His commanding ability wasn't high. Otherwise, he wouldn't have lost so many soldiers.
Under Bai Xiaowen's command, the remaining dozens of Liu Bei's elite soldiers clenched their fists. With three relatively healthy squad leaders as the vanguard, they smashed their fists into the Yellow Turban Army.
Li Shuyi followed up and focused on attacking the elite swordsmen and school swordsmen. She focused on attacking. Her attacks were like the wind and dealt high damage. As for defense, there were two shield-wielding soldiers on each side. There was no need to worry.
With Bai Xiaowen's Desert Eagle, the elite soldiers were killed one by one.
The Yellow Turban Army was already a mess. As their elites were killed, they began to show signs of defeat. Bai Xiaowen gave the order to blow the horn. The 200 Liu Bei's archers who were shooting arrows outside the camp put away their bows and took out their melee weapons. They formed up and marched forward.
The refugees gathered by the Yellow Turban Army were the first to flee, followed by the disciples. In the end, even the ordinary soldiers ignored their superiors' orders and fled for their lives.
When the morale of the Yellow Turban Army at the port collapsed, Bai Xiaowen ordered Zhang Chun to lead the soldiers to burn the warships and destroy the facilities at the port. He and Li Shuyi could finally sit down and take stock of their spoils of war.
There were a total of five treasure chests. Three of them were Elite Treasure Chests (Silver) and two were Leader Treasure Chests (Gold). In fact, the two of them had killed more than three elites. However, most of them had been attacked by Liu Bei's soldiers. This had caused the drop rate of the treasure chests to decrease. There was nothing they could do about it.
Bai Xiaowen opened the treasure chests according to the order of the chests. Li Shuyi was in charge of choosing the cards.
The three Elite Treasure Chests all had a Rank D combat rating.
Li Shuyi opened the card for the first time. It was blank. The second time, it was still blank. It was frustrating to encounter a 1/3 chance of getting a free pass.
"I don't think my luck is good today. Why don't you open it?" Li Shuyi asked.
"Sure." Bai Xiaowen's hands were itching. He opened the third Elite Treasure Chest and randomly chose a Silver card.
Whoosh! The other 11 cards turned into psionic particles and dissipated. The selected card flipped over.
Li Shuyi's beautiful eyes widened.
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