Following his order, Wang Yuanyuan was already taking large strides. Gliding three meters with each step, and treading heavily on the ground with her left feet, she welcomed the Jacques Demon Patrol on the ground.
Those Jacques Demon reflexively threw their spears at Wang Yuanyuan, but she didn’t even avoid these, not even making use of the Divine Soul Shield to block these. In the air, her silver Spatial Guarding Armor let out ripples of silver light, showing a hugely impressive Spatial Armor, which stopped all the spears flying at her.
What followed was the scene of a tiger in the midst of a flock of sheep.
In Wang Yuanyuan’s hands, the Divine Soul Shield swung, making a horizontal movement before splattering forward.
Screams accompanied with splashes of blood filled the whole street, as the bodies of the Jacques Demons were far too weak compared to the Divine Soul Shield. In front of that terrifying heavy shield, not a single intact corpse was left.