Hearing Dean's words, Aisha felt her cheeks were hot. She turned around and said angrily, "Don't talk nonsense. You're glib-tongued!"
Dean raised his head in astonishment. Wasn't this an exaggeration? How did it become glib-tongued?
He recalled and immediately realized that these words were indeed ambiguous. He immediately said, "I was wrong, but I was praising your craftsmanship. I didn't expect you to do these sewing and mending things."
"Why can't I do it?" Aisha was angry in her heart and refuted his words.
Dean was tongue-tied. He scratched his head and said, "Aren't you a Saint? I thought you only do things that Saints do."
Aisha snorted and said, "This kind of thing is not difficult. If I can't do this, how can I be a Saint?"
Dean saw that her words were filled with anger, so he immediately shut his mouth and stopped talking.
Aisha found that Dean didn't answer. She waited for a long time, but there was still no sound. She turned around and glanced at Dean, but she saw that he was looking at her. Their eyes met. Her cheeks were hot, and she was embarrassed. She quickly turned her head and said, "The temperature here is low. If you have nothing to do, go outside and stay."
Dean looked at her strangely and nodded, "Then I'll go find something to eat."
Aisha nodded in agreement.
When she heard the splashing sound behind her, she quickly turned her head and saw the rippling surface of the water. Dean's figure had quickly swam out. She bit her lips slightly, and her eyes followed the heat source in the water slowly. Until the heat source disappeared from her sight, she slowly retracted her gaze, and there was a trace of confusion in her eyes.
After Dean left the square pool, he quickly shook off the water stains on his body, spread his wings, and flew straight to the place where the four Shadow Hunter eggs were previously stored.
A moment later, he came to the top of the dilapidated building. Looking down from a high altitude, he saw several streets around the building, with Undeads and some small monsters with ferocious postures wandering around.
Without saying a word, he quickly rushed into the building, rushed in through the broken window, folded his wings, and landed on the ground. There were broken glass shards everywhere, covered with a thick layer of dust, and when he stepped on them, there was a creaking sound.
The smell of Shadow Hunter eggs immediately assaulted his nostrils. He followed the direction of the smell. This place seemed to be an office building. There were several office chairs on the ground and several human skeletons wrapped in clothes and covered in dust.
Soon, he came to the room where the Shadow Hunter eggs were hidden. He pushed the door open and was startled.
Out of the four eggs he had hidden here, two of them had broken!
His heart skipped a beat, and his eyes swept around, revealing a bit of vigilance. He gently lifted his feet and slowly walked towards the egg, not making a single sound.
As he got closer, he immediately saw that there was nothing inside the two cracked oval eggs. One of the eggs was only left with a dry shell, while the other had a small amount of viscous liquid inside.
He reached out and touched it. It was still viscous, so it should have hatched not long ago. As for the other egg, it should have been hatched for some time.
"It seems that the time I was unconscious in the ice cave with her is a bit long, should be a week or two." Dean's eyes flashed slightly, and his pupils shrank slightly. He turned his head to look at the surrounding darkness. There were still two eggs here, which meant that the hatched Shadow Hunter was still wandering around and hadn't gone far.
He suddenly regretted not bringing Aisha's dagger when he came out. If he fought bare-handed, the blood of the Shadow Hunter would cause corrosive damage to his arm.
After looking around for a while, Dean slowly withdrew from the room, his palm grabbing the wall. The wallpaper on the wall had long fallen off, and the putty powder inside had also been peeled off. He casually grabbed and dug out a large lump of cement and sand.
He gently kneaded it into powder, turned his head to look around, and then raised his hand to sprinkle the powder around.
The fluffy powder scattered on the surrounding walls and ground. Suddenly, Dean saw that part of the powder that escaped behind him was stuck on the wall next to him. He was startled for a moment, and suddenly a chill rose in his heart. He suddenly raised his hand to hit it.
Whoosh!
The wall suddenly changed, revealing the appearance of a Shadow Hunter. It opened its mouth and pounced toward Dean.
Dean's fist hit the carapace on its chest, causing the carapace to slightly cave in. However, the next moment, several of its limbs quickly hugged over and firmly clasped his arm.
Dean felt a tingling pain on his arm, like being scratched. His face changed. Thinking of what Aisha said, he hurriedly controlled the muscles of his whole body to tremble, and the blood in his body instantly surged like boiling. At the same time, his vision became clearer. In his sight, the Shadow Hunter became translucent, and the veins, blood vessels, and joint structures in the surface of the carapace were vivid in his mind.
Squeak!
The Shadow Hunter seemed to sense something and let out a sharp cry.
Dean suddenly saw snow-white bones emerging on his arms and shoulders. Different from the bones he saw before he passed out, the bones that emerged this time were more complete, like a layer of bone carapace, in a vertical shape, wrapping his arm. Bright red skin was exposed in the gap between each vertical bone. There were no pores on the surface of the skin, like a piece of flesh and blood.
Dean glanced at it, and without thinking much, he quickly attacked the Shadow Hunter's head, trying to make it loosen its grip.
The Shadow Hunter's limbs tightly hugged Dean's arm, and its sharp claws struggled to grab his arm, trying to tear it off. However, Dean only felt a trace of itch, without the slightest pain.
Bang!
When he swung his fist, he felt a touch of white passing through his sight, followed by a large amount of green.
Dean was stunned.
Only when he felt a burning pain on his arm did he react. He hurriedly jumped back, but he heard a plop sound. The Shadow Hunter that was hugging his arm fell to the ground, and its head was completely broken!
Dead?
Dean was a little stunned. He couldn't help but look at his hand, which was covered with green blood mucus.
He hurriedly shook off the blood on his hand, found some dusty hardened cloth on the corpse on the ground, and wiped his arm until the blood was almost wiped off.
He saw that his five fingers and the back of his hand were all covered with strips of white bone, and on the back of the middle finger, there were three white bone spikes more than ten centimeters long!
When clenched into a fist, these three spikes were like three sharp blades!
Dean was startled, and gradually recovered. He was a little shocked. He didn't expect that just one evolution would bring about a strength increase several times. This Shadow Hunter was about the same size as the previous one, and its strength was also similar. If it was before, he would have to spend more effort to kill it, especially in the case of no weapon, and he would be injured.
But now, he had easily killed him with a single punch!
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