Dean was overjoyed as he saw this scene. He couldn't wait to load another shark spear to chase after the splitter. But he calmly restrained himself. If he continued to fire, the barrel was likely to burst.
Nicholas who was next to the battery looked at the splitter thousands of meters away from the giant wall. His eyes were full of shock. He didn't expect that such a terrifying giant monster would be so embarrassed in front of this boy. Although he didn't know much about monsters, but he knew that such a giant monster's hunting level was absolutely extraordinary. Otherwise, people like Dean, who was close to a senior hunter's physique, wouldn't be so cumbersome to prepare a lot of items and carefully rely on such a natural terrain advantage to attack.
What shocked him even more was that Dean had assembled such a terrifying weapon. Coupled with the tungsten steel spear, its destructive power was simply terrifying. He couldn't help but think that if such a weapon was installed on every fortress inside the giant wall, then how could the barbarians dare to invade?
However, in addition to the weapon, what made him feel the most was Dean himself. He had never seen such a terrible person, not to mention that the latter was just a young boy. Previously, he clearly saw that when Dean was loading the shark spear, he deliberately adjusted the angle of the metal cylinder on the shark spear. At that time, he had some doubts. But when he saw the shark spear being shot, he realized that it was Dean's masterpiece. Insidious prediction and calculation!
In just a few seconds, his perception of Dean had once again undergone earth-shaking changes. Before, he thought that Dean was a mature and talented architect. For this age, he was a rare character. But at this moment, no matter how he looked at Dean, he felt that the latter was like a devil in human clothes. This terrible calculation and coldness, as well as the extraordinary wisdom to forge terrible weapons, were by no means possessed by human beings. In the pair of calm eyes, there seemed to be a deep evil aura, overlooking everything.
He couldn't help but feel regret in his heart. He shouldn't have exposed his ambition too early and offended such a monster. At this moment, looking at the ferocious giant beast that was a thousand meters away and struggling with its whole body wrapped in chains, his heart felt cold and his limbs went cold. He stared blankly and was speechless.
"Give me the bow." Dean's voice brought Nicotine back to reality.
Nicotine's hair stood up as he heard Dudian's words. He instinctively reacted quickly as he looked around and found the bow and arrows that Dudian had brought. He went forward and picked them up. Dudian wanted the bow, was he going to …
He turned and trotted quickly, handing the bow and arrows to Dean.
Dean grabbed the bow and arrow but didn't look at him. His eyes were firmly locked on the splitter. He saw the splitter desperately struggle and finally cut off one of the chains. Its body regained some mobility and quickly ran away. However, its speed wasn't as fast as it came.
Dean's eyes narrowed slightly. Holding the bow, he took a step forward and stood on the edge of the giant wall. Facing the cold wind, his clothes fluttered in the wind.
Nicholas was scared as he saw Dean's bold move. The wind at the height of a kilometer was extremely fierce. A little bit of carelessness and he would be swept down. Even a person with a high physique would find it difficult to resist.
Dean wasn't nervous. Instead, he slowly opened his arms and held the bow in one hand as if to embrace the wind. He was indeed embracing the wind.
His body slowly leaned forward, and then he suddenly leaped!
Whoosh!
Dean's body quickly fell down.
Nicotine's heart almost jumped out of his throat. He couldn't help but scream. He didn't think that Dean would commit suicide.
He rushed to the edge and stretched his head to look down.
He saw that Dean's body had shifted to the front. The bow in his hand was relatively heavy. His jumping posture quickly changed to head down and feet up.
Nicotine's mind went blank. A moment ago he was afraid of Dean, but now he was committing suicide in such a way?! He couldn't figure it out, but it was the truth.
Dean, who was falling about a hundred meters down, suddenly had a semicircular cloth appear under his armpits. His falling speed was greatly reduced and he was gliding forward. If people from the old era saw this scene, they would be extremely familiar with it. This was the gliding equipment of extreme sports. But at the moment, Dean was using it to hunt monsters.
Nicotine's eyes almost popped out of their sockets as he stared at the scene in front of him. A person was flying?
Whoosh!
Dean opened his arms. He was a little nervous. This was his first flight test. It was the first time he used it in actual combat. Moreover, he was facing a legendary monster that had reached level 68. He admired his courage.
At this moment, his ears were filled with the whistling of the wind. His arms swayed slightly, adjusting the angle of his glide. After gliding for two to three hundred meters, he grasped a bit of the wind and was able to control the angle of his glide a bit more. Looking at the wilderness and the great earth below him, all of the blood in his body sped up. This intense stimulation caused his hormones to soar and his blood to boil.
After gliding to five hundred meters above the ground, he tried to adjust the angle to follow behind the splitter.
Although the gliding speed was extremely fast, the splitter's running speed was even faster. Previously, when he was on the giant wall, he didn't have a strong feeling. But the closer he got, the more he felt the amazing speed of the splitter. Moreover, it was injured.
Boom! Boom!
The splitter quickly ran forward. Along the way, the weeds were cut by the giant sword. The distance between the splitter and Dean was quickly pulled apart. In the blink of an eye, the splitter had run to a place where Dean needed to look up to see it. By the time it reached a height of more than two hundred meters, the splitter had run away and was about to disappear at the end of his line of sight.
Dean didn't continue to look at the splitter. He touched the small backpack on his back. He had worn this backpack when he was climbing. At this moment, the backpack was pulled open, and a fluffy cloth suddenly flew out. It was a parachute!
This was the backpack that Dean had prepared for himself when he was climbing. In case he accidentally fell, it could save his life.
After the parachute opened, Dean slowly descended to the ground. After landing, he rolled over and quickly untied the backpack. He held the bow in one hand and the quiver in the other. He quickly chased after the splitter.
The real hunt had now begun!
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