"Two military gods, please stop!" The black-robed old man held his sword horizontally in front of the Demon Scorpion War God to protect him. He quickly said to Hiro and Ronon, who were preparing to attack, "I know your difficulties. Please trust us. We will definitely save you."
Hiro and Ronon paused for a moment. They felt that Dean's hand was on the mechanism. They roared again and rushed towards the black-robed old man.
Seeing this, the sword in the black-robed old man's hand quickly melted and covered his whole body. In an instant, he turned into a humanoid lizard-like monster. His whole body had many twisted limbs, and his neatly combed hair was wrapped in a dark cyan cuticle. He looked ferocious, somewhat similar to the Shadow Hunter that Dean had seen.
A sharp sword protruded out of his palm as he blocked Hiro's claws: "Two military gods! So many of us have come together to quell the war in the outer wall! Don't fight for this kid! Don't let your reputation be tarnished!"
Sorrow appeared in Hiro and Ronon's eyes. How could he know what they had been through? The word "reputation" had long been erased from their hearts. Compared to the hellish experience in the dungeon, honor and reputation were as insignificant as bubbles.
Roar!
Hiro roared in anger and waved his claw again.
The black-robed old man brandished the sharp sword in his hand. His body moved swiftly and nimbly as he dodged the two's attacks. It seemed like he was losing ground, but he did it with ease. While parrying, he continued to persuade, "Two War Gods, please stop. Once we kill this brat, we will immediately release you."
Hiro and Ronon didn't listen to him as they attacked like crazy.
The outer edge of the wheels had diamond-shaped spikes which stirred the air. It made it impossible for people to get close to the chariot.
"If you want to kill me then you will have to bury them with me." Dean saw that the old man didn't give up, so he ridiculed: "Don't talk flowery words. If they stop and let you attack me, then the chain will be destroyed and their spine will be pulled out. Not only will I die, but they will also die. What's the point of giving them a medal of glory?"
The black-robed old man's face changed as he glared at Dean: "Brat, don't be too proud. Do you think that they can protect you?"
"Then come and try." Dean deliberately provoked the black-robed old man.
The black-robed old man was so angry that his face turned cold. At this time, Hiro's sharp tail swung out and almost cut his neck while he was distracted. He was so scared that his face turned green and white. He jumped back and shouted, "Two military gods, do you really want to sell your lives for this lowly person? Where is your backbone?!"
When Hiro and Ronon heard him mention the word "backbone", they immediately roared in grief and anger, and their attacks became fiercer.
Scorpion on the other side saw that they were determined to protect Dean. There was a trace of decisiveness in his eyes as he looked at the people on the eagle: "All of you come and help! Kill this pariah! I will hold them back!"
The people on the giant eagle looked at each other and jumped down. They didn't dare to disobey the order of the magic scorpion god.
"Remember not to attack the chain." The magic scorpion god reminded the people behind him as he rushed toward Hiro.
The people knew this without him saying. After all, the chain was related to the lives of the two military gods. If they attacked the chain and caused the two military gods to lose their lives, it was hard to say whether the military would blame them or not.
Fortunately, the chain was not dense. The gap in the middle was big enough to find an angle to attack Dean.
Dean's face turned gloomy when he saw the seven pioneers surrounding him. He activated his demonic body without saying a word. The giant sword on his back melted and covered his body. Sharp blade-like limbs grew all over his body. He looked like a monster made of countless blades. Only the part above his neck looked like a human.
"Is that the Splitter's demonic body?!"
One of the pioneers couldn't help but exclaim when he saw Dean's demonic body.
The black-robed old man and the magic scorpion god who were fighting with Hiro and Ronon also looked over. Hathaway, who was on the giant eagle, also lowered her eyebrows. When she saw Dean's demonic body, a trace of surprise flashed through her eyes.
Legendary magic marks were rare even among the pioneers. Most of the pioneers only had rare magic marks, but legendary magic marks were the keys to the inner wilderness. Only the witcher clans had legendary magic marks in reserve.
Dean looked at the seven pioneers around him coldly. His super wide field of vision allowed him to see the posture of each pioneer. It was like seven humanoid monsters surrounded him from all directions. If ordinary people saw this scene, they would think that they had come to hell.
"Kill!!" One of the pioneers with a burly figure reacted first. His eyes were fierce as he roared and took the lead. His demonic body was a humanoid hedgehog-like monster. Countless small spikes protruded from his back. There were also four or five spikes as thick as ivory on his chest. Whether it was his back or chest, no one could attack him.
His hand was covered with fur, and he slapped it like a lion's paw.
Dean's eyes were cold. His sickle-like arm chopped down.
Puff! The blade of his arm cut his wrist. Blood gushed out. His rough and hairy palm was immediately cut off without any obstruction.
The burly man screamed and retracted his arm. He looked at Dean angrily. His magic marks weren't good at attacking in such a gap. They were biased towards defense. If he was in the chariot, he wouldn't be afraid of the other six pioneers attacking him. However, taking the initiative to attack was his weakness. He didn't expect that he would be so heavily injured.
Seeing this, the others immediately retracted their claws and strange limbs. Although there were few pioneers who were Splitter, they had a deep impact on Splitter. Splitter was the most terrifying monster among the legendary monsters, especially in group battles.
Their hearts skipped a beat as they looked at Dudian's demonic body. It was like using their own body to attack a monster with sharp blades!
"Use weapons!" Another woman with a strange colorful pattern on her face shouted. She quickly waved a black whip through the gap of the chain.
Dean swung his two limbs to clamp the whip. With a stroke of his arm, the chain was broken!
"Get out of the way! Let me do it!" Another pioneer roared and rushed to the side of the chariot. A strong wind was ejected from a protruding bone on his shoulder and shot into the chariot.
Seeing the shape of his demonic body, Dean guessed that he was most likely good at using poison. He immediately held his breath.
However, although he held his breath, he still felt dizzy because of the strong wind. The seven pioneers in front of him instantly turned into fourteen, and then into twenty-eight. More and more pioneers seemed to be circling around him.
He shook his head. At this time, a whistling sound came from the side. When he turned his head, he felt a pain in his waist. He was pierced by a sharp weapon.
He immediately raised his hand and slapped it. With a crack, the sharp blade palm cut off the weapon. He looked down and saw a broken spear in his waist.
"Go!" Seeing that Dean was poisoned, the other pioneers immediately swarmed up.
Dean's body shook slightly. He tried to open his eyes, and the double shadows in his eyes barely disappeared. He knew that he couldn't fight here for a long time. Although the chariot could protect him, it also hindered him. If they were in a square, he wouldn't be afraid to face these seven pioneers. Although they had different tricks and magic marks, he had the ultimate attack magic marks, which was enough to kill them one by one when they formed a formation.
"Hiro! Ronon! "He waved his blade-like limbs to protect himself and shouted at the same time.
Hiro and Ronon, who were fighting fiercely, couldn't help but look back. They saw Dean raise an arm. They had seen this gesture before. It was the retreat gesture they had planned!
The two noticed the broken spear in Dean's waist and saw the seven pioneers swarming up around the chariot. They immediately knew that Dean couldn't fight alone.
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