Published: March 7, 2025
Chapter 168: The Frenzied Battle
If it were any other time, these malicious traps would have at least cost them two men, with several others also getting injured. However, surprisingly, not a single person was lost. It must be said that the excitement generated from the aphrodisiac, although chaotic, significantly heightened their body's responsiveness.
Especially since they had not yet reached the final stage of swelling and bursting; the aphrodisiac instead enhanced their combat strength, allowing them to pass through traps that would have been impossible under normal circumstances without any danger today...
The phrase "as if they had consumed an aphrodisiac, vigorous as a dragon and fierce as a tiger" was fully embodied here. Indeed, they were vigorous as dragons and fierce as tigers; although they had not consumed it, they had inhaled it...
This flaw was something that Chu King of Hell, who had insisted on adding the aphrodisiac, could never have dreamed of.
However, if Chu King of Hell were here, he would probably widen his eyes in amazement and exclaim, "Damn, this world is truly marvelous! Eleven men, bravely wielding their long guns, fighting valiantly – what a spectacle! Now, it's as if the whole body is in battle..."
The fact was just as described: eleven experts, brandishing their guns and riding their horses, charged through the perilous traps, their faces flushed, spirits at their peak, their hair almost standing on end as they howled, relentlessly charging towards the prison cell that held "Tang Xingsheng."
‘Bang!’
With a loud crash, the leading White Horse Knight fiercely struck a flying iron plate embedded with steel nails and poison with his palm, finally arriving before the innermost cell. Inside, a figure was curled up on the ground, struggling to raise his head and look this way.
The two leading White Horse Knights were overjoyed at the sight.
The person’s features were none other than the likeness of Tang Xingsheng, painstakingly drawn by Diwu Qingrou!
"Number One! Lord Xiang sent us to rescue you!"
Inside, Tang Xingsheng seemed very excited; he opened his mouth but couldn't utter a word. He struggled to move a couple of times but couldn’t get up. It seemed his injuries were extremely severe, rendering him unable to even shift.
Number One had truly endured brutal torture!
The White Horse Knight made a decisive move, his sword flashing as he struck the heavy iron lock. With a clang, the chains snapped; he kicked the door open and darted inside without hesitation. With swift sword strokes, the iron shackles on Tang Xingsheng shattered, falling to the ground. He crouched down, hoisted "Tang Xingsheng" onto his back, and bellowed, "Got him! Charge out!"
Amidst the rising smoke, eleven figures excitedly charged out.
In their hearts, it was not merely the joy of rescuing Number One; it was a desperate hope: to rush out quickly! Damn it, where's the nearest brothel in Iron Cloud City?
The place below was about to erupt...
As the figures flashed, the experts from Butian Pavilion and the borrowed experts from the Crown Prince's Residence suddenly burst out from their ambush points, engaging in a fierce fight.
As soon as they emerged, they were met with a round of mocking laughter.
Everyone was dressed in tight-fitting night gear, and below it was painfully obvious, their outfits straining to the brink.
"Hey, Boss Wang, look at these guys, are they trying to flaunt their privates? It’s bulging like this..." Someone, while fighting, couldn’t help but tease, "Damn, that’s quite a bulge; must weigh half a kilo, right?"
They had naturally already taken the antidote and were not afraid of this.
"Yeah, yeah, looks like they’re suffering a lot..." Another voice chimed in, "Why are they suffering so much?"
"Need I say more? The imperial seat prepared twenty pounds of aphrodisiac, and they basically didn’t waste any... if it were you, wouldn’t you feel terrible? There isn’t even a sow around... truly pitiful for them. Damn, I’ve just learned that aphrodisiacs can be used by the pound..."