Chapter 388
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Dean frowned when he saw that the arrow didn't hit the target. The bow in his hand barely reached the strength requirement of a senior hunter. If it was fully pulled, it would be difficult for a senior hunter to avoid the arrow. However, the injury on his left hand made him worried. He didn't pull the bow fully. He thought that it would be effective in a surprise attack, but he didn't expect that it would not work.
He sighed in his heart as he saw Reid pounce on him again. He aimed at him again.
Seeing that the boy was aiming at her again, Ivette's whole body tensed up. Anger suddenly arose from the bottom of her heart. With a low shout, she untied the buckle on the other side of the horse's leg and took out her shield.
She always thought that a shield was a shame for a warrior. There weren't many enemies that she could use a shield to fight.
Dean frowned as he saw the other side take out the shield. His eyes flashed as his arm moved down to aim at the woman's mount.
"Kill!!"
At the same time, Reid roared as he rushed towards the monster's mount along with two other swordsmen.
Ivette's face changed as she bent down and stuck close to the mount. She used her shield to block the arrow. At the same time she waved her black scimitar towards the swordsmen who were attacking.
Puff! Puff! The shields of the shield swordsmen were cut off by the black scimitar. Two shield swordsmen died in an instant. Reid's spear was also cut off. Only the spear shaft was left. Two shield swordsmen died in an instant. Reid's spear was also cut off. Only the shaft was left.
Reid was stunned as he saw the two swordsmen fall to the side. He was so angry that his face was deformed. He clenched his teeth as he turned around and ran. He thought of his mission. It wasn't to defend the canyon but to protect Dean. He valued Dean's life more than the southern commercial district. He couldn't let him die on the battlefield!
After all, even if the southern commercial district fell, he could mobilize troops from the commercial district to defend and resist. There was still a chance to fight.
An arrow whizzed over his head as he turned to run. Reid saw a thin figure standing at the entrance of the canyon. The figure calmly pulled out an arrow and shot it. The arrow passed by his cheek. The wind from the arrow cut his cheek and made him feel a little pain.
He was stunned.
In the next moment, a painful howl came from behind him.
Reid looked back and saw the ferocious monster. There was an arrow piercing its jaw. The arrow pierced the gap between its teeth and lips. The monster's saliva splashed on Reid's face as it shook its head.
Reid was startled as he turned and ran. He saw Dean pulling out arrows at the entrance of the canyon. Every time an arrow was shot there would be a scream from the monster behind him.
Yvette was furious when she heard the painful scream of her beloved beast. The man inside the wall was too despicable. He specifically shot at the feet of her mount. Even if she was close to the mount, she couldn't use her shield to block the arrows. These arrows were extremely destructive and penetrating. Even the forelimbs protected by protective gear were injured by the arrows.
Puff! Puff!
She waved the black scimitar in her hand as she killed the people inside the wall. Her eyes almost spurted out fire as she stared at the skinny boy. She jumped from the back of the mount.
When Yvette jumped over Reid's head, Yvette kicked him on the shoulder. Reid's body leaned forward and fell to the ground. He tumbled a few times.
Ivette rushed forward while holding the shield in front of her. She landed on the ground and rushed towards Dean.
Four archers in front of Dean shot at her. But the distance was only a dozen meters. She easily blocked the arrows with her shield. She crossed the distance in the blink of an eye. Yvette's black scimitar quickly hooked over the archers who were hiding in the rock wall. The heads of the archers slid down and were neatly sliced.
Dean's eyes were gloomy as he looked at the female barbarian who was rapidly approaching him. He slowly put away the bow and pulled out the sword from his waist. His eyes narrowed as he stared at her. His arm muscles bulged like a preheating engine. He was accumulating strength.
Yvette roared as she approached Dean. She waved the black scimitar under the shield.
Dean's heart was calm. When the black scimitar was waved, his pupils slightly glanced at it. He clearly saw the trajectory of the black scimitar's movement. It was like a fast-flipping photo. There were countless interruptions. Although each interruption was very short, he could feel the interruption. The accumulated time of this interruption was enough for his brain to dominate his body to respond.
Tilting his head back slightly, he avoided the black scimitar. At the same time, the sword in his hand suddenly stabbed out, swinging away the black scimitar. At the same time, his left hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed the edge of the shield.
"Fall!!" Dean's calm face suddenly raised his eyebrows, and he roared like thunder.
Yvette was shocked by the roar. Her arm that was holding the shield was suddenly pulled into Dean's arms. Her arm instinctively pulled back but she felt the terrifying strength coming from the other side. Her fingers couldn't hold the shield tightly and it was thrown away by Dean. The shield disappeared into the darkness.
Yvette was shocked. She quickly waved the black scimitar to cut Dean's neck.
Dean saw the trajectory of the scimitar and raised his sword to block it. Clang! The sword was cut off but the momentum of the scimitar didn't reduce.
Dean's pupils shrank as he quickly bent down. At the same time, the soles of his feet hit the opponent's lower abdomen.
Yvette didn't expect Dean to use such a rogue move. She was surprised and quickly used the scimitar to cut Dean's back. She believed that Dean wouldn't be able to fight back in such a posture.
Bang!
Dean's head hit Yvette's lower abdomen. The heavy force caused his body to fly out and fall to the ground. Yvette's scimitar successfully stabbed into Dean's back and cut open his back armor. The scimitar couldn't pierce through Dean's body because of the armor's resistance. It only left a very long bloodstain on his back.
Dean's left hand was injured before, so he didn't feel any pain. Instead, the burning pain in his back aroused a strong killing intent in his heart. He rushed forward with both hands. Before the other side could get up, he quickly reached out and pressed her hand that was holding the weapon. He roared and twisted her wrist.
Yvette's wrist was broken by Dean's strength. She screamed in pain.
Dean quickly reached out and grabbed her throat. His nails were much sharper than before since he got 'Splitter' magic marks'. Although he didn't have the ability to cut through metal but his nails were sharp enough to cut through any material. His nails immediately cut through the skin of Ivette's neck as he used his strength to stab her.
"NO!" Yvette screamed in horror.
Dean wanted to stop her struggle, but when he heard her scream, he was stunned.
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Yvette noticed that Dean was absent-minded. Her other hand reached for a stone on the ground. She was ready to attack.
Dean seemed to have seen it and suddenly reacted. He twisted her hand and slapped her face. His eyes were full of anger. "Do you want to die?"
Yvette's face was in pain.
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