Dean turned a blind eye to the constant gathering of guards on the hillside square. He descended from the sky with Aisha in his arms. His magic wings retracted behind his back, and the terrifying sharp blades on his body fell to the ground, leaving a groove on the floor. He put Aisha down, took her hand, and whispered, "You will see your father later. I will ask him why he indulges Hailey so much. Is his blood as cold as my hands?"
Aisha was silent and let him lead her.
Dean looked up and stepped forward, looking down on everything.
"Stop!"
"Who dares to break into my Dragon Family's territory!"
"Go forward and kill him!"
The guards gathered in front of Dean, blocking his way, and said with a ruthless look.
Some of the guards saw Dean holding Aisha's hand, and their eyes showed a surprised and uncertain look. At the moment, Aisha's face was covered with a veil, but this thin layer of veil couldn't hide her beautiful appearance. Her clothes and temperament made them think of a person.
Seeing that Dean didn't stop, several guards finally couldn't bear it. They roared, waved their weapons, and rushed toward Dean.
Puff! Puff! Several guards rushed toward Dean, but their bodies suddenly froze in place, and their faces were full of disbelief.
Dean's eyes were indifferent as he held Aisha's hand and walked straight ahead. Several guards barely turned their eyes and stared at Dean in horror. The next moment, a lot of blood spurted out from their necks and chests. The impact of the blood broke their bodies and split them into a pile of body parts. Then, they fell to the ground.
Other guards saw such a strange scene, and the anger on their faces suddenly disappeared. Their faces were full of horror, and they kept retreating.
Dean walked from the gate of the hillside to the square, and the guards also retreated from the gate to the square.
Whoosh!
A figure rushed out from the hall behind the square, and landed in front of the guards with a few leaps. It was a handsome young man. When he saw Dean's terrifying demonic body, his face slightly changed. Obviously, Dean's physique was at the Pioneer level, and he had never seen such a demonic body shape before. It should be a rare legendary monster.
The next moment, his eyes noticed Dean holding Aisha's hand, and he suddenly froze in place.
Dean's footsteps didn't stop, and he was still moving forward step by step. It seemed that nothing could stop his pace.
Feeling the amazing murderous aura, the handsome young man recovered and couldn't help but shout to Aisha, "Your Highness, you're finally back. We heard that you had an accident in the Wasteland. It's great to see you back. Who is this?" He still had a lot to say, but seeing Dean's murderous aura, he had to open his mouth.
Aisha naturally wouldn't answer him. Dean replaced Aisha's mouth, and his voice was very cold, "Get out of here if you don't want to die. Let the patriarch and Dragon Mother come out to see me, or your Dragon Clan will die!"
The handsome young man was stunned. He didn't expect Dean's tone to be so arrogant, and he was accompanied by Aisha. He couldn't believe it. How could Aisha be with such a person? But seeing that Aisha didn't respond, he already knew what she meant. His face quickly sank, "It's impossible to see the patriarch and Dragon Mother. Your Highness, you can't let this person mess around. He has killed our clansmen, and if he continues, he will become the number one wanted target of our Dragon Clan. Kill him!"
Dean's eyes flashed coldly, and he no longer said anything. He let go of Aisha's hand, and let her stand in place. The next moment, his figure suddenly rushed out, like a black phantom, and swept towards the handsome young man.
The handsome young man's pupils shrank as he said in horror, "You dare —" His words stopped abruptly as his head flew high.
Dean's sharp limbs trembled slightly as the head was about to hit the ground, and split the head into two halves. He stepped over it, and turned back to Aisha. He took her hand and continued to move forward.
The handsome young man probably didn't expect that only two people would dare to kill in the Dragon Clan! Moreover, one of them was Aisha. All the Dragons knew that Aisha had sheltered the Dragon Clan many times. He didn't expect Dean to attack because of Aisha's presence. Otherwise he wouldn't dare to let Dean get close to him even if he was careless.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
On the distant hillside, two figures flew fast, one in front and one behind. At the same time, there was a rustling sound from the foot of the hill, and the sound of robes fluttering in the wind.
Dean's pupils expanded to the maximum, and he saw blazing figures coming from all directions. All of them were Pioneer level masters, and many of them were at the peak of the Outer Wilderness. So far, there was no Inner Wilderness master. He was secretly relieved. When he watched Ulita gather all the forces to besiege the invaders in the Pagel Mountains, he noticed that there were only seven Inner Wilderness masters.
In the battle in King City not long ago, Dragon Mother was the only one who was an Inner Barren Level master of the Dragon Tribe. Those who had reached the Inner Barren Level were basically the leaders of all forces. He had predicted the worst, that there would at most be one Inner Barren Level master in the Dragon Tribe's territory. But now, it seemed that there was not even one.
"You once said that you don't have any friends. I'm the only friend you can talk to." Dean looked at the approaching Pioneers with bloodthirsty killing intent in his eyes. He whispered to Aisha, "Even if there are your friends among them, they deserve to die!"
Aisha was indifferent and didn't respond.
At this time, Pioneers from all directions arrived one after another. Dean released Aisha's palm and aimed at the Pioneers who arrived first. His figure moved and suddenly jumped out, trying to kill as many as possible before all the Pioneers gathered.
The first to arrive was an old man in his sixties. He was thin, but his movements were extremely fast. He was shocked and angry when he saw the pools of blood on the square, the pieces of corpses on the ground, and the headless corpses. He roared and rushed toward Dean.
However, Dean happened to rush towards him.
Feeling Dean's amazing killing intent, the anger in Miff's heart was like cold water poured on his head. He sobered up in an instant. As an older pioneer who had participated in more than five hunting operations in the wasteland, the intuition brought by his combat experience told him that Dean in front of him was extremely dangerous and not someone he could match. He immediately braked, stimulated the Demon Body, and turned to run.
The scene looked rather comical, and the guards who were waiting for reinforcements were dumbfounded.
Whoosh!
Dean's magic wings flapped, and the blade-like limbs on his back stretched in a strange posture. If there was a wind magic master here, he would find that each of Dean's blade-like limbs had a strange streamline, which could greatly reduce air resistance and even accelerate with the help of wind. This was the reason why the blade-like limbs' attack speed was beyond that of ordinary Pioneers of the same rank.
Dean was like a wild beast with its own propeller. In the blink of an eye, he caught up with Miff, and his arms quickly stretched out.
Miff felt the terrible killing intent coming from his back. He turned around in horror, and the two new demonized arms under his armpits hurriedly grabbed. These arms were made of demonization, and when the Demon Body was removed, they would disappear. On the contrary, no matter how serious the injuries were, they would recover when the Demon Body was stimulated again. Therefore, in this instant, his first reaction was to block Dean's attack with the help of the demonized arms.
Puff! Puff! Puff!
Three cutting sounds sounded almost at the same time, like a sharp knife cutting three pieces of cloth. The two demonized arms were cut off by Dean's scythe without any hindrance, and directly pierced into his back.
Dean turned his arms, and blood spurted out. Miff's heart was instantly broken, and his eyes were panic-stricken. He fell to the ground and rolled several times.
After killing this person, Dean did not stop. His eyes had already locked on the second target. He slightly turned his body, changed direction, and rushed to the second person.
In the blink of an eye, he was in front of this person. This person's reaction was the same as Miff's, from anger to panic. When he wanted to escape, it was too late, and Dean quickly caught up and beheaded him.
These Pioneers' magic marks were good at speed, but they still couldn't escape from Dean. The horror of legendary magic marks was that even if they were the ultimate attack type splitters, their speed and perception were not inferior to ordinary rare magic marks. This could be seen from their transparent pupils, super-range vision, and speed close to that of Inner Desolate level masters.
After Dudian killed two people, the other Pioneers who heard the news seemed to be aware of the changes here. The next moment, they gathered together.
Dean aimed at the target and killed halfway.
After killing two more people, the rest of the Pioneers finally gathered together, but the number was only five. Counting the one killed by Dean, there were a total of nine people.
Dean licked his lips, looking at the five Pioneers who rushed together. Two of them had reached the peak heat source of the Outer Desolate level, but Dean was not afraid. Instead, he felt inexplicably excited. The smell of blood on his body made him have a crazy impulse.
"Miff!"
"Clancy!"
The five people were shocked, sad, and angry when they saw the two bodies falling on the edge of the square. One of the Outer Desolate level middle-aged man saw Dean, frowned, and whispered, "Be careful, this person should be the intruder. We can't let him go!" Although he knew the existence of Dean in the Outer Wall, he was not interested in it, so he didn't know too much about it. Moreover, there were no photos in this era, only portraits, so he didn't recognize Dean.
When the others heard the word "intruder", the anger in their eyes suddenly became stronger. One of them roared and took the lead to rush over.
Dean also rushed to the five people at high speed. It was the most suitable for him to deal with these Pioneers in the battle against Dragon Mother.
"Go!" The others roared, stimulated their own demonic bodies, and swarmed toward Dean.
Dean's speed didn't decrease, and his blade-like limbs expanded outward, like a weird ball full of sharp blades, which made people's scalp tingle. Two of the five Pioneers were assassins with weak defense, and they were good at hiding and using poison. At this moment, seeing Dean's ferocious demonic body, they felt a toothache, and immediately rushed to the side, not daring to touch him.
When Dean rushed out, he paid attention to the expressions of the five people, and soon locked on the two dodging people as his targets. He knew that often the lack of a certain aspect would be strengthened in another aspect, just like his Splitter magic mark, which was good at attacking, but very weak in defense. However, his weak defense was only relative to other legendary magic marks. In terms of pure defense, it was only slightly inferior to the rare Steel Dragon magic mark.
Whoosh!
Dean rushed to one of the dodging people.
Seeing Dean's speed, this person thought that he would meet the other three head-on, but he didn't expect that Dean would suddenly turn to kill him. His heart suddenly turned cold, and he knew that it was not good. He turned around and ran, trying to keep a distance from Dean.
He complained in his heart. He couldn't figure out why Dean would attack him from afar. Moreover, he would fall into a situation where he would be attacked from both sides. The gains were not worth the losses. He even suspected that he had inadvertently offended Dean, but in his impression, there was no such person.
"Go to hell!" A knight holding a spear roared and stabbed from behind Dean. The magic spear in his hand was a standard four-meter-long lance. Although there was no horse, it was still extremely flexible in his hands. After all, his demonic body was nearly four meters tall, extremely thin, and his arms were very thin. His body looked soft like rubber, and there was a thin film on his spine, like cicada wings.
His demonic body was not much different from that of a human, but his skin was as gray as a corpse. However, this didn't mean that his demonic body was incomplete. On the contrary, his original body was less than two meters tall, but now it was nearly four meters tall. Although the body structure was similar to that of a human, it was also a complete demonic form. This was the form of a Ghoul magic mark.
Dean's blade-like limbs suddenly popped out and swept to the lance. Two clangs sounded, and the lance was cut off.
The knight was stunned for a moment, and his face was aghast. He didn't expect the blade-like limbs to be so terrifying. It was simply cutting iron like mud. If he was a little closer, he estimated that his whole body would be cut into several pieces. How could he fight in close combat?
The other two also saw this scene, and their eyes were full of horror. The speed of the pursuit couldn't help but slow down, and they didn't know how to attack.
Dean suddenly accelerated, shook off the three people, and quickly caught up with the person in front of him who was running away.
"No —"
The screams came to an abrupt end. When Dean's body was three meters away from his back, the sharp blade-like limbs flashed and turned into several afterimages. The next moment, Dean's body swept past, leaving a pile of body parts in the same place.
Dean quickly turned and killed the other person.
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