CHAPTER 442: THE BRUTAL ONE-SIDED BEATINGS

"Hold on, Undra, look at that spear. Isn’t that one of His Sire’s treasures that was lost by the warrior they sent here last week?" Even the colors had changed, Freyja still recognize it. Since she was in charge of jobs that sometimes require her to speak with the Lich King directly, she had a chance to have a glimpse of his treasure vaults.

Undra narrowed her eyes and stared at the spear.

Freyja is right. They’re identical, especially that unique shaped of the blade, moulded to resembled fire. Then the one who attacked them may have been responsible behind the disappearance of the Orb of Requiem.

The two became more vigilant.

Suddenly, they saw a figure fell from above. Her hair long raven hair billowing from the winds. She landed gracefully approaching the spear and slowly pulled it out.

The figure lifted her face and when their eyes clashed with each other, Undra and Freyja felt that it was suddenly hard to breathe and if their necks were being strangled by the same killing intent they had felt earlier.

The two were taken aback by the stranger’s appearance. Her humanoid features made them think of the Temple of Light.

In a heartbeat, an enormous pressure came from behind them!

The two only had the time to see the ends of the blade before they both slammed their palms against each other to create a distance in between.

Bang-

While still mid-air, Undra and Freyja saw stranger who had brandished a spear seconds ago was now wielding a massive hammer and it smashed the spot where they stood before.

So fast!

And she even changed weapons mid-way!

They didn’t notice her movements and if wasn’t that for that pressure, they would have been smashed to smithereens!

The thought brought shivers to their spines.

When they thought they would be safe, Freyja’s expression became grim.

"Undra, on your side!"

Her warning came too late.

Whoosh—

Undra didn’t even have time to blink before a punched crashed against her right cheek. The side of her face caved in, with some of her teeth being knocked out and her neck almost twisted at 360 degree angle.

"That is for Little Mantou!"

Undra let out a sharp piercing cry!

One could hear the loud crisp sound in the night as the succubus was sent flying towards a row of trees.

Along with her hard plunge is her HP dropping to a large chunk.

If not for her activating the berserker mode at the last moment to increase her defense, the damage will be much greater.

Her pride made her arrogant face scrunched up. That punch hurts like hell!

Undra had barely time to recover when the stranger appeared right before her. Her heart skipped a beat.

Badump--

The succubus’ pupils shrunk seeing the stranger coming at her. The earlier punch had instilled undeniable fear in her heart. She immediately used the same method against the golden haired pixie.

A flurry of whip attacks wrapped with poisonous miasma and abysmal flames bombarded Chunhua. It created a small fire tornado, drowning Chunhua in the midst.

Chunhua’s figure flickered incessantly, a golden dao energy rippled around her body, travelling towards her clenched fists and legs, stirring the airflow around her.

A streak of golden lightning zipped pass fiery cyclone, scattering the poisonous miasma and extinguishing the abysmal fire.

Undra only managed to catch a glimpse of the mandala whips cut into thousand of pieces and fell like green snowflakes in the forest.

Freyja’s face turned livid and she spread her webs around, intending to trap and minimized the opponent’s movements.

These threads were different from what she used before, they were extremely sticky. The moment one came into contact with them, they would be stuck, and even a Tier 4 monster would find it difficult to escape.

Undra was no exception. Though she was annoyed by Freyja’s skill, this gave her a room to breathe.

Unaware of this fact, Chunhua’s spear was caught in one of the webs, and not after her feet, arms, and torso entangled too.

Terrifying rumbles reverberated throughout the area.

Freyja flicked her wrists, controlling the taratect threads and countless of large boulders big as buildings rained down on the trapped Chunhua, forming another mountain.

Bam—

The pictures of her being crushed made the two let out satisfying smiles.

"I didn’t expect that thread to be that strong." The Tailor Aunties could use that thread.

A clear voice came from behind them and the two spun their necks. Under their astonished gazes, Chunhua was standing without a single scratch on her.

How she did she escaped?

The two of them was certain she didn’t evade that!

F*ck!

The two quickly raised their sharp nails and slashed at Chunhua’s face.

Chunhua’s eyes glinted. Her body disappeared before the tip of their nails touched her.

Undra and Freyja felt a powerful a hand grabbed the back of their heads and slammed their faces against other.

The bones on their forehead and nose were cracked and blood glided liked an arc.

Their heads were in a mess from the severe pain.

The next moment, the two received the worst beatings of their lives.

Chunhua threw a series of unrivalled punches and kicks, slamming right into Undra’s and Freyja’s chests and each with a crushing momentum that seems to shatter the space.

At the same time, controlled her strength so that they won’t die easily and the torture time would be longer.

"This is for Martial Aunt!"

"For my little summons!"

"For Nian Zhen and the other residents you’ve hurt!"

"Keugh!"

"Keugh!"

A spray of bright purple blood spewed out from the succubus’ and Queen Taratect’s mouths and their chests and stomachs collapsed inwards.

Bloody bruises appeared one another, like red and purple flowers in their skin.

The series of attacks was too domineering and powerful that the HP bar above their heads rapidly drained.

Their faces were ashen and heavily wounded.

The masks of arrogance they always wore shredded to nothingness. They were so horrified and despaired crawled on their faces.

What tyrannical power!

Under the opponent’s oppressive power, there’s no chance to counterattack. All their skills were crushed by pure strength alone!

These two whose mere names brought terror to numerous civilizations were now being beating mercilessly!

Their miserable screams rang out in the whole mountain and those who heard felt their souls trembled.