A nearly inaudible THUD.
A small hole blew open in the back of the lead Werewolf Warrior's head. Its body went rigid and fell straight down.
In almost the same instant, Liu Yue moved.
She sprang forward like an agile cat, her twin blades crossing in the air to slice through the throats of two Werewolf Warriors.
Before the blood could even spray, she had already turned, her blade plunging into a third werewolf's heart.
Xu Wuyi charged out at the same time.
He thrust his spear, a dark gold Flame condensing at its tip without emitting any light.
One Spear Thrust pierced a werewolf's throat. The Flame surged in instantly, incinerating its life force from the inside.
The last Werewolf Warrior finally reacted, opening its mouth to howl.
Xu Wuyi's second strike arrived.
The spear tip shot into its open mouth and emerged from the back of its head. The Flame erupted, devouring all sound and life.
The battle was over.
