"Don't let them get away!"
Seeing the green-skins rout, Chu Lan's decisive voice rang out in the team channel again. "Everyone, pursue at will! Mop up the battlefield!"
At his command, the students' long-suppressed bloodlust erupted.
They broke formation, descending like a pack of tigers upon the shrunken, shriveled green-skin runaways who had lost all will to fight, beginning the final hunt.
Without the enhancement of the 'WAAAGH!' field and their Combat Will, the Green-skinned kids' strength plummeted, leaving them pathetically weak.
Qin Feng's figure weaved through the battlefield, the Alloy Long Spear in his hand like a silver Wandering Dragon.
He didn't chase after those who ran farthest, instead specifically seeking out closer targets or those already entangled with other students.
SHUK!
A single, clean thrust precisely pierced a green-skin through the heart from behind.
