Dean thought for a moment and decided to follow the smell of Hathaway. If he couldn't find her, then he would return and continue to look for the remaining attackers outside the giant wall. Although it was a bit late, but this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to kill Hathaway. He didn't want to miss it.
Whoosh!
He flew in the direction where the smell came from.
After the smell came out of the giant wall, it didn't go in a straight line to the wasteland outside the hunting area. Instead, it stayed everywhere. The route was chaotic.
Dean flew for a long time and was relieved. Judging from the route of the smell, Hathaway wasn't summoned to the wasteland, but seemed to wander outside the giant wall looking for something.
Ten minutes later, Dean followed the smell and flew over a collapsed building. Suddenly, his pupils shrank. He lowered his body from the sky and landed on a building covered with moss and vines. He looked straight ahead and saw countless messy collapsed buildings on the ground. He could vaguely see the shape of the streets of the old era. The streets were covered with weeds and small trees, obscuring the view. The visibility on land was not far, but his pupils shrank as he entered the semi-transparent pupil state. The weeds and small trees were easily penetrated.
In his eyes, a figure exuding bursts of heat fluctuations was sitting more than ten miles away. Because the distance was too far, the heat fluctuations were extremely weak, but he could clearly see it in the sky. It was an extremely eye-catching red dot!
He thought for a moment, converged his breath, and let the blood flow through his frozen right arm. The blood flowed out again after penetrating his right arm. A chill spread throughout his body, as if he was in a cold winter, so cold that he wanted to shiver.
He pursed his lips to reduce the heat in his body to a minimum. Then he slowly flew low, flapped his wings, and flew close to the ground. The speed was very slow, maintaining a speed slightly faster than walking, so that the wind was too strong and would not alarm the person.
He didn't choose to walk because he was worried that the sound of walking would attract attention.
As the distance slowly approached, the outline of the heat source gradually became clear. The latter was in a sitting posture, but one leg was straight, and the other leg was bent inward. Her hand seemed to be playing with something.
This sitting posture was obviously not a girl's sitting posture. Dean was startled. Suddenly, he thought of a possibility, and his heartbeat accelerated. Could it be that this was the remaining party of the attacker?
He immediately stopped and scanned his surroundings, especially the sky.
Under his careful observation, there were no other sources of heat in the surroundings, only this person.
He frowned slightly and sniffed lightly. He could still smell Hathaway's scent in the air, which meant that she had also been here, and the direction in which the scent was drifting was in front. Could it be that Hathaway knew the remnants of the attackers?
If that was the case, then his previous inference would have to be completely overturned.
He pondered for a moment and glanced at Aisha. He hesitated for a moment and continued to sneak forward with her in his arms.
"If there is only one enemy, with the strength of you and me, we should be able to kill him. But I don't know how she came here and seemed to have close contact with that person …" Dean's eyes flickered slightly. Although there was some risk, at least the enemies were not two people as he expected, but one. From the rumors in King City, the attackers were all Inner Desolate Level masters, and most of the people who stayed here were the same. It was impossible for them to leave the strongest Pioneer of Sovereign Level here. Instead, a group of small fries ran to King City to invade.
Two minutes later, Dean slowly flew to a kilometer away from the person. At this distance, he could already see the bone structure of the person's body with his x-ray vision. If he quietly closed his eyes and listened carefully, he could even hear the sound of a dagger in the person's hand scratching the sand on the ground. He looked at the person from a distance. His eyes did not reveal any killing intent, nor did he focus on the wilderness, but he looked at the empty space.
This person was wearing a big black robe and had his back to him. He could not see his age and face.
But Dean could already smell Hathaway's smell in the air around him, and it was far stronger than the smell he smelled along the way, indicating that Hathaway had stayed here for a period of time!
"This person is either an attacker or someone from another force that Hathaway colluded with. The two of them agreed to meet here. In contrast, the latter is more likely." Dean frowned. If this person was an attacker, Hathaway should not know them. In that case, when the two met, a battle must break out. But there were no traces of fighting around, and there was no smell of fresh blood.
While he was thinking, suddenly a very low voice whispered, "Since you don't want to sneak attack me, then come out!"
These words came from the black-robed figure!
Dean's face changed. He looked around, but there was no one else. Had the person already noticed him or deliberately blackmailed him? “
He held his breath and continued to lurk.
"Come out!" The black-robed figure turned his head and looked at Dean's direction. Under the loose black hood was the face of a teenager.
There was no fluke in Dean's heart. His eyes were cold as he slowly walked out from the ruins of the building. He didn't pull Aisha out but let her stay behind the stone wall.
"Inside the giant wall?" The black-robed figure looked at Dean with interest.
"Outside the giant wall?" Dean also looked at him, but his expression was cold.
"Outside the giant wall?" The black-robed figure raised his eyebrows and said, "How do you know? Did something happen inside the giant wall? How did you find this place? "The relaxed smile on his face disappeared little by little. He realized that this was not a simple encounter.
Dean saw that the black-robed figure didn't mention Aisha, so he was secretly relieved and asked, "How did you detect me?"
"Oh, although you flew all the way here, and the air flow caused by the breeze is as gentle as a natural breeze, but you were too close, and your smell exposed your existence." The black-robed youth indifferently said, "You haven't answered my question yet."
"Are you from the Kingdom of God or the other giant wall?" Dean continued to ask, "You don't have the power of the abyss walker. How did you cross the abyss?"
"You have a lot of questions." There was a trace of sneer on the black-robed youth's face: "But you haven't figured it out. You don't deserve to ask me questions!" His figure suddenly flashed and rushed towards Dean.
The black robe on top of his head was blown up by the wind, revealing the handsome face of a teenager. But his face didn't have the slightest bit of immaturity and cuteness, but cold killing intent.
Dean saw the intensity of the heat source in his body rise rapidly the moment he moved. It was like a burning fireball, and the intensity soared by several levels. It completely surpassed the intensity of Hiro and Ronon's heat source.
Dean's eyelids twitched as he quickly retreated and raised his hand.
Whoosh!
The distance of a kilometer passed in the blink of an eye.
When the black-robed youth was about to reach the stone wall, Dean shook his wrist and the bell rang.
At the same time, the black-robed youth was just about to pass the stone wall when he suddenly heard the sound of feet stepping on the sand. He was horrified and turned his head to look. Instantly, he saw a peerlessly beautiful and bloodthirsty face. The eyes were pitch black and seemed like a whirlpool that wanted to swallow him.
He was shocked as he didn't expect that there would be a person hiding here. When he saw the black pupils in Aisha's eyes, he instantly understood that it wasn't a person but a King of Corpses!
Roar!
Aisha rushed over with bared fangs and brandished claws.
A strange limb suddenly shot out from the abdomen of the black-robed youth. He supported himself on the ground and instantly changed the direction of his body. He fell to the other side and narrowly escaped Aisha's sneak attack.
After landing, the black-robed youth quickly opened the distance. Seeing Aisha rushing over, he still felt a bit unreal. This was clearly the King of Corpses. The smell of the body was also the smell of the Undead. Because of this, he didn't notice her existence. However, this King of Corpses was obviously hidden here by the people in the wall. How could the people in the wall drive the King of Corpses?
He felt incredible, but at the moment there was no time to think too deeply. When the King of Corpses was close to him, he quickly turned around. At the same time, the flesh on his back bulged. He stretched out two dark red wings and flew into the air.
He looked at the roaring King of Corpses under his feet and was relieved. He looked up at Dean in the distance. There was a trace of killing intent in his eyes. He quickly swooped toward Dean.
Dean saw the shape of his wings. It wasn't any of the legendary magic marks that he had seen in the wall. He was shocked and instinctively thought of other rare magic marks under the legendary level. But the amount of information was too much. As soon as he thought of this, he stopped and immediately stimulated the King of Corpses. At the same time, he shook the bell again and said in his heart: "I'm sorry …"
Roar!
A roar came out when the bell rang.
The black-robed youth who was flying toward Dean heard the roar and couldn't help but look back. His face suddenly changed. He saw the previous Aisha's face was ferocious. She stretched out her hands to grab him desperately, but she couldn't catch him. But her body had undergone earth-shaking changes. Black fluid oozed out of her body and covered her whole body. Dark dragon wings propped up from her back to block the sun. Fine black dragon scales appeared on her skin, including her neck and cheeks. They were all covered by the scales. She looked like a real Demonic Dragon.
But what was more strange was that in the middle of the dragon wings on her back, there were several strange limbs. They were like human arms, but each arm was two or three meters long. Five fingers were claws with sharp nails.
Roar!
Aisha, who had completed the Demonic Body, roared. She flapped her wings on the ground and flew into the air to catch up with the black-robed youth.
Dean looked up at the completely liberated Aisha. His heart was perturbed. He secretly prayed. At the same time, he felt a little uncomfortable.
"Go to hell!" The black-robed youth saw her chasing over and turned back to kill her. A sharp bone spur protruded from his arm, like a two-meter-long spear, and stabbed toward Aisha who was chasing from below.
Aisha seemed to be in extreme anger. She didn't dodge and kept roaring. Chi! The bone spur spear pierced her shoulder on the spot and went all the way to her body. The Demonic Dragon scales on her body seemed to have no defensive effect at all.
The black-robed youth was just about to withdraw his hand, but Aisha's speed was beyond his imagination. The monstrous arm in the middle of the wings behind her pounced over and immediately grabbed his arm. At the same time, Aisha's arms that had turned into dragon claws grabbed the black-robed youth's chest. His robe was torn, and even the armor inside was scratched with a few bloodstains.
The black-robed youth's face was full of horror. The strength of this Corpse King was beyond his expectation. He thought that the Corpse King, which could be controlled by a small ordinary Pioneer like Dean, was not powerful, but the fact was completely opposite to what he thought. This was clearly a monster, and its strength was several times his!
He twisted his arm violently and broke away from the monstrous arm on Aisha's back. He kicked Aisha's shoulder. The latter didn't dodge and was immediately kicked by him. He used the momentum to accelerate forward and flew at full speed toward Dean in front of him.
"Go to hell!!" His face was full of crazy killing intent. A sharp tail suddenly appeared from his abdomen, like the poisonous tail behind a scorpion. There were barbs, but they grew from the abdomen and curved to hook toward Dean.
Dean's face changed. He knew that the black-robed youth wanted to kill him, make Aisha lose control, and then get rid of him. He immediately turned around and made an escape posture to the left.
But when he just took one or two steps, his body suddenly changed and rushed to the opposite right.
The black-robed youth just tilted his left wing and was ready to chase, but he didn't expect Dean to change direction. In such a short distance and such a high speed, it was almost impossible for him to change direction quickly, especially in the case of Aisha's pursuit. If he wanted to change direction to catch up with Dean, he could only slow down!
"Damn it!" He gritted his teeth and didn't slow down. Instead, he continued to flank and flew toward Dean, who was running to the right. But because he didn't slow down, when he flew to the right, he was a little unable to stop. He took a big arc, and Dean ran in the opposite direction with him. This back and forth made the distance between the two even bigger. When the black-robed youth turned around and looked, he saw that Dean had appeared behind Aisha.
And the distance between Aisha and Aisha, which was previously kicked by him, had been narrowed at this moment.
"Roar!" Aisha's face was full of killing intent. This killing intent seemed to be projected from her eye sockets. It was unknown whether the killing intent was too crazy or other reasons. On her forehead, where the scales were lighter, there was a bump slowly bulging. This bump grew sharper and sharper, turning into a black horn.
The black-robed youth was entangled by Aisha. He was very angry. His dark red wings rotated and slid in a curve, trying to get rid of Aisha. He knew the weakness of the corpse king, which was low intelligence. Although the latter's speed and strength were better than him, his odds of winning were still very high. However, he was worried that Dean could control this corpse king to carry out complex combat attacks. In that case, he would not be facing an unconscious corpse king!
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a cold arrow shot towards him.
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