"You go back first," Haisha said to Dean behind her without looking back.
Dean didn't wait for her to say anything, he had already run far away.
"You are Aisha?" Parna looked at Aisha and narrowed his eyes.
Aisha looked down at him indifferently and said, "Are these your last words?"
Parna raised his eyebrows and sneered, saying, "Rumor has it that the Holy Maiden of the Dragon Clan is the most talented person in the past hundred years. Now it seems that she is just so-so."
"If it was the Holy Son of your Wing Clan who said this, he would be qualified." Aisha was not angry and said indifferently, "As for you, the third young master who couldn't even be elected as the Holy Son, aren't you ashamed to say this?"
Parna's face turned slightly red and he clenched his fists. When he was about to speak, he suddenly thought of something. His face changed slightly and he stared at Aisha fiercely, "You want to delay me and wait for support? Hmph, you are lucky this time. If we meet in the depths of the Wasteland in the future, I will definitely pay you back! "
When he said the last word, his figure had turned into a shadow. Like an arrow leaving the bow, he quickly retreated down the mountain. His speed was several times faster than when he was chasing Dean. Obviously, he didn't chase with all his strength and reserved his physical strength. Otherwise, he would have caught Dean before he entered the mountain.
Aisha snorted coldly. Her figure flashed and flew out from the blood-red sword. Like a slender and dexterous shadow, she swept in a straight line through the dense forest. But if you looked closely, you would find that every time she passed a big tree blocking her way, her figure would instantly move sideways, moving forward in a wavy line. However, because the curve around the tree was too fast, it looked like a straight line, chasing Parna in front of her.
In the blink of an eye, Aisha's figure had caught up with Parna. As if knowing his intention, she didn't show any mercy and suddenly raised her hand.
Parna's face was cold, and he didn't show any fear as he counterattacked.
Bang! Parna's eyes showed a trace of astonishment. His body rushed backward uncontrollably. He quickly unloaded the force, but he still broke two or three big trees before stopping. He only felt that his palm was numb and had lost feeling. His wrist was in extreme pain, and the bones inside seemed to be shattered.
"How is this possible?!" Parna climbed up from the ground. He was shocked. Through thermal vision, he saw that Aisha's body heat wasn't much higher than his. Even when she was chasing, she didn't reveal too much heat. Even people who could hide their body heat would find it difficult to hide their body heat in battle. After all, once the body exerted strength, the camouflage would easily fail.
However, with this physique that was only slightly higher than his own, the surging force coming from the latter's palm was shockingly strong. If it wasn't for his quick reaction, his palm would have broken on the spot.
After Haisha struck with her palm, her body was slightly buffered, and she quickly chased after him again.
Parna looked at her quickly approaching figure, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes. He hurriedly turned around and ran.
Whoosh!
His body flew through the forest. Because he had been here once before, he had already memorized the general terrain. At this moment, as he fled, he specifically chose the densest part of the forest to run towards.
Aisha's speed had to be slightly reduced due to the obstruction of the trees. In the blink of an eye, the two had chased to the foot of the mountain. Although the distance was far, the whole process only took about ten seconds.
Whoosh!
As soon as he got out of the forest, the wings behind Parna couldn't wait to spread out. He hurriedly jumped, and his speed soared under the flapping of his wings, quickly distancing himself from Aisha.
Parna turned his head and saw Aisha, who had just drilled out of the dense forest, looking up at him. She seemed to have given up the chase.
"What a monster." Parna breathed a sigh of relief and secretly said in his heart.
Suddenly, a murderous intent locked on his back. The dense murderous intent was like a sharp sword, making his whole body's hair stand up.
Not good! Just as these two words flashed through his mind, before he could react, a piercing pain suddenly came from his left wing with a puff.
He looked at it in horror and suddenly saw a black dagger nailed to the place where the wing connected to the back instead of the wing membrane. Otherwise, the dagger would have directly pierced through.
His body shook and almost fell down. He was so scared that he hurriedly endured the pain and stabilized his body. At the same time, he tightly locked his attention on the slender figure on the ground behind him. He didn't dare to be careless.
Gradually, he flew further and further away until he could no longer see that figure. Only then did he heave a sigh of relief.
"Dirty rat." Aisha glanced at him from afar. A trace of coldness flashed in her eyes, but she didn't continue to chase. Although with her real strength, she could easily catch up with this person and kill him, this would expose her third awakening. The rest of the exploration team was not far away. The battle here had probably attracted their attention, and they were rushing here.
She withdrew her gaze and turned back to the dense forest.
Soon, she saw her closest companion, the Blood Baron Sword.
Next to the sword stood a figure. It was Dean, who had previously run far away.
Dean had already seen the Wing Family youth flying away from the sky. Although he felt that it was a pity that Aisha didn't kill him, at least his life was saved. It had to be said that there were a lot of bad luck, but occasionally there would be a little good luck.
"You saved me again." Dean smiled bitterly.
Aisha grinned and said, "Every time I appear, you seem to be in danger."
Dean was a little embarrassed and said, "Fortunately, every time you appear, it's very timely."
"You're lucky." Aisha smiled gently. She stepped forward and grabbed the Blood Baron Sword. She pulled it out and put it back on her back. The bandage on her back was like a magnet that took the initiative to wrap around the sword. She glanced at Dean and saw that he was covered with mud, including his hair and ears. He looked very embarrassed. She said, "Have you been hiding from him?"
Dean replied: "I just hid for a while."
"It's very good to be able to deal with him for a while." Aisha whispered, "This person is the second candidate of the Wing Family. His strength is not comparable to ordinary Pioneers, especially in terms of perception."
"The second candidate of the Holy Son?" Dean was surprised. He didn't expect this Wing Family youth to have such a big background. Wasn't his identity equivalent to Hathaway's?
"You're here to perform a mission, right? What about your teammates? Were they all killed by him?" Aisha asked.
Dean recalled what happened today, especially the intrigue with Ian and the others when he was fleeing. He couldn't help but sigh and said, "They should all be dead."
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