Peerless Divine Doctor in the City of Flowers
Chapter 719: Chaotic Battle Where Foes and Friends are Indistinguishable

Chapter 719: Chapter 719: Chaotic Battle Where Foes and Friends are Indistinguishable

"Kill, shoot him dead for me!"

In the central area, the giant ape was still being ambushed by two teams.

Both melee and ranged fighters continually drained its stamina.

Its helpless roars echoed continuously through the dense forest.

Yet it still couldn’t escape the opponent’s attacks.

Arrows constantly pierced its fur.

Seizing the opportunity, the melee troops once again charged at it.

"Ao!"

In pain, it clenched its fists and slammed them hard onto the ground.

It forcefully hammered a big hole into the ground, but couldn’t injure the swiftly moving sorcerers.

They closed in again, led by two team captains, and launched an attack on its lower limbs.

Unexpectedly, the giant ape rolled on the spot and swung a palm swipe simultaneously.

Two people who didn’t dodge in time were instantly turned into mincemeat by this palm.

The melee troop was frightened into scattering.

"Where are the arrows, don’t stop... archers... are you all dead?"

Seeing his subordinates killed, the two captains angrily turned back and shouted to the rear.

The ranged archers were the key to drawing the enemy’s fire.

But as the two turned around, they found that the archers who had been hiding a hundred meters away were all lying on the ground.

Moreover, a woman, holding a sharp dagger, was wantonly cutting their throats.

"Who are you!"

This scene instantly panicked the two of them.

The death of dozens of archers meant they lost significant firepower support.

"Bang!"

But as soon as the words fell, a muffled sound came from another direction.

Ning Mengyao’s fox tail swept out, turning the last person trying to stop her into mincemeat.

"Do you think you still have the right to ask questions?"

With all obstacles cleared, Lin Fan came forward with a cold smile, stepping closer.

After all, the acupoints of all the archers had been sealed by him; the rest could be left to Xu Zhi Rou.

After all, killing the little ghosts was a point of pride ingrained in their bones.

"Something’s wrong, these are people, not monsters!"

Another team captain also realized something was wrong.

The opponent’s strength was too great, and they were completely unable to cope.

"Split up and retreat!"

Feeling the threat, the two exchanged glances.

They then led their respective squads, consisting of dozens of people, to flee simultaneously to both sides.

Only in this way could they possibly preserve their strength.

"Don’t let them slip away, try to capture them alive!"

Lin Fan instructed Ning Mengyao as he quickly blocked one group of people.

These minor soldiers naturally had no use, but the two captains surely knew more.

So they must be kept.

"Understood."

Ning Mengyao swiftly intercepted the escape route of the other team.

Seven fox tails flew in the wind, like seven deadly snakes, waiting for their prey to come.

"Break out!"

Regardless of anything else, all they wanted was to escape and seek reinforcements.

Thus, the two team captains almost simultaneously gave the order, charging toward Lin Fan and Ning Mengyao in a deadly rush.

"Come on."

Watching the little ghosts pounce towards them, both Lin Fan and Ning Mengyao’s faces bore excited smiles.

What followed was a massacre.

"Put, put, put..."

These sorcerers really were too weak; accompanied by muffled sounds, they all fell into pools of blood.

The two team captains instinctively backed away. Despite so many people fighting, they couldn’t even carve out a path.

"Having fun?"

After snapping the last person’s neck, Lin Fan finally turned his cold gaze to the two captains.

These were walking sources of intelligence.

"You... don’t come any closer..."

Witnessing Lin Fan’s formidable aura, they were already shaking like sieves.

However, just as Lin Fan and Ning Mengyao, with knives in hand, were drawing closer, suddenly a wind stirred above their heads.

"Bang!"

A massive palm slammed down on their heads.

The giant ape’s last attack effectively finished it off.

"Damn... no survivors left!"

Looking at the gigantic palm imprint on the ground, Lin Fan couldn’t help but gasp in shock.

Forget about survivors, this strike probably didn’t even leave a whole body.

But just as he was about to speak against the giant ape.

Unexpectedly, the blood-crazed giant ape didn’t seem grateful for his help at all.

Instead, it swung its massive palm towards him.

"Whoa..."

The force of the wind tore through space, bringing immense power as it swept towards Lin Fan.

This strike was indeed too slow.

Avoiding it would have been very easy for Lin Fan.

However, he chose not to dodge.

Instead, he stretched out his arms and charged towards the incoming palm.

"Boom!"

With a loud crash, Lin Fan’s fist forcefully collided with the opponent’s palm.

No matter how tough the giant ape’s hide, it still couldn’t withstand such a terrifying punch.

Its right hand broke open with a bloody hole, and its massive body collapsed onto the ground.

The battle-weary creature could no longer move.

It could only lie there, gasping for air with ragged breaths.

Its eyes glared at Lin Fan with rage.

"Aren’t they supposed to say that apes are smart? How stupid to try and kill its own savior," Lin Fan commented as he shook the fresh blood from his right fist, stepping closer to the giant ape.

At this moment, Ning Mengyao had also reverted to her normal posture, curiously walking over.

She examined the ape’s body, covered in over a hundred scars of varying sizes.

"It must have gone berserk, and with so many wounds and all the blood, it’s remarkable it lasted this long," Ning Mengyao noted.

"That explanation is a bit of a stretch."

Lin Fan didn’t really blame the giant ape, after all, it was just a beast at heart.

Now, without a tongue left to question, Lin Fan really didn’t know where to begin to continue searching for the enemy’s personnel composition.

"I’ve left two tongues here!"

The bushes rustled, and Xu Zhi Rou emerged from them.

She was covered in blood, having slit several throats.

"Nicely done, befitting of a veteran of the battlefield, knowing to keep tongues. Are they high ranking enough?"

Lin Fan pinched Xu Zhi Rou’s cheek.

"I noticed their clothes were different, so I held back for a while, right in the bushes," Xu Zhi Rou explained as she hurriedly ran into the underbrush and soon dragged two people by the collars of their clothing, pulling them back.

Casually tossed to the ground like two pieces of trash, they curled up, only continuously wailing in pain.

"These must be captains too."

Lin Fan squinted his eyes, walked up to one of them, grabbed his collar, and lifted him straight up.

"I’m giving you a chance to live. Tell me, how many curse masters came, and where are they now?"

"I... I don’t know..."

One of the captains clenched his back teeth, seemingly determined to die rather than surrender.

Unexpectedly, Lin Fan had already taken a dagger from Xu Zhi Rou’s hand.

"Good, then you’d better keep your mouths tough, or I’ll be very bored," Lin Fan warned.