"Dark Gold Rose, sir!" The feline of the King Race saw hope and their eyes lit up.
Xu Xiaoyou nodded slightly, and a large group of people surged in behind her. After a passionate pre-battle speech by the young girl, the members of the Light Chasing Garden were all fired up, and in the blink of an eye, they cleared out all the surrounding monsters.
"Anya, hasn't the other side been resolved yet?"
At the same time, on the battlements, the figure of the silver-haired girl sped backward, the lance extended ahead. The tip of the double-bladed spear made contact with it, the sharp wind stream passing through, severing a few strands of Angelina's scattered hair.
"Easier said than done. This monster seems to have been stimulated and suddenly entered a berserk state. Hey, be careful!"
Angelina was blasted back, flying backward with a crash, her spear spinning around her, her footsteps twirling in sync.
