At this time, the situation at the city gate was finally stabilized, but the endless corpses made the city guards and the students of St. Debau College exhausted.
"Zi Ye, did you see it just now?" At the city gate, Ferro from St. Petersburg College swallowed and said to Zi Ye next to him.
Ziye is a fourth-level archery fighting master. With her long purple hair and delicate face, she is a great beauty.
Filo, like Zi Ye, is a level four archery fighter. He is slightly fat and looks like a bun.
It's hard to imagine that such a bun would choose the path of an agile archery-type fighting master, and he seems to be quite powerful.
"Fiero, concentrate on covering your classmates. There are some things you shouldn't look at." Zi Ye said coldly, telling Fiero to shut up immediately and concentrate on covering the sword fighting masters on the front line.
In fact, as Burchell's number one fan, Zi Ye paid attention to him all the time, how could he not see the scene just now?
However, she did not believe that Burchell was someone who would be cruel to strangers.
Perhaps, there must be some reason for this?
Suddenly, Zi Ye's pupils shrank slightly, the hand that bent the bow and arrow trembled, and he looked at the city wall in great surprise.
A beautiful and enchanting woman, swinging her long black hair, carrying two jars of wine, slowly approached the tide of corpses.
Is this woman crazy?
This was Zi Ye's first thought, but it was overturned at once.
Because the aura exuded by this woman made her feel that the tide of corpses in front of her was just a swarm of ants to this woman.
Yan Yan had his eyes covered in confusion, drinking bitter wine while watching the fighting on the field.
At this time, a very strange feeling lingered in her heart, making her long to tear apart these ugly corpses in front of her.
Snap, a severed arm fell at Yan Yan's feet, and bright red blood slowly seeped out, staining the ground red.
Looking at the severed arm, Yan Yan's heart trembled slightly, then he slowly closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
Suddenly, an inhuman roar came from Yan Yan's throat, shocking the corpse puppets around him.
The corpse puppets paused for a moment, and their eyes were fixed on Yan Yan. Leon, Burchell, and Master Li all looked at this scene in astonishment.
"Master Yan Yan, why are you here?" Leon murmured in astonishment, his whole body being suffocated by Yan Yan's aura.
Suddenly, a smile appeared on the corner of Yan Yan's mouth, and then she swallowed two jars of bitter wine.
The bitter wine slid down the corner of his mouth and moistened the ends of his hair, giving Yan Yan a hint of charm in his wild and unruly manner.
What is arrogance, what is confidence, what is domineering!
This is!
Suddenly, Yan Yan opened her eyes. Two empty wine jars were thrown away by her, and she rushed into the wave of corpses like an arrow.
Suddenly, Leon's mouth couldn't close, Master Li's eyes widened, Burchell's hand holding the Dawn Sword trembled, and everyone's eyes focused on the scene.
At this moment, it was as if it had become Yan Yan's personal show. What she passed was a shrill scream, and countless corpses were torn to pieces.
"Boy, I finally understand why you want to worship this woman as your teacher." Master Li swallowed and said in a trembling voice, "Damn, I want to worship you now."
A woman was able to crush the head of an enhanced corpse puppet with her bare hands without using fighting energy, relying solely on her physical strength.
Is this...is this still a fucking human?
What surprised Master Li even more was that Yan Yan's figure was still so hot, without a trace of distorted lines due to muscular development.
The most important thing is that Yan Yan didn't use Dou Qi at all!
Master Li didn't dare to think about it anymore, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, even a middle-aged uncle like him would want to become a disciple of such an eye-catching and powerful master.
Leon also swallowed, his eyes changed from surprise to hot!
Yes! This woman is his master, her name is Yan Yan.
Under this tide of corpses, a woman named Yan Yan wrote the beginning of a legend.