Caldwell flapped his wings and approached Filora.

Although both were wounded in the abdomen, Caldwell still looked alive.

"Your Highness Princess! Come on! I'll just stand here! Feel free to attack! It's also very interesting to compare who has more HP!"

Filora glanced at her own health.

Although she has the bloodline of dragon slaying, the blood is much thicker than that of ordinary people, and she even has the ability to heal, but she is ...... now

Timid.

Filora had never been injured so badly, and the pain alone was close to killing her.

And don't forget, the man in front of him is the overlord of the seas, the captain of the First Pirate Regiment.

Will she really be able to fight?

She has a dragon-slaying bloodline, but the other party may have some more powerful treasures, and it may even be a dragon-slaying bloodline!

Philora hadn't realized the rarity of dragon slayers, but when fear hit, all kinds of bad thoughts came to her mind and flooded her mind.

"Since you're not coming!, I'm going to attack!" Caldwell shouted, smashing the floor to pieces.

With a battle of arms, he carried hundreds of pounds of building fragments, his muscles tensed, and threw the fragments directly at Philora.

Filora dodged the first blow, but Caldwell's attack had only just begun, and he picked up all the pieces of the building and threw them at her frantically.

Every stone sinks with a whining wind.

Filora had already lost her fighting spirit, and only dodged the first few rocks before being hit directly.

The figure is swaying.

Seeing this, Caldwell no longer hesitated, and with a flap of the six wings, the lightning shot out.

"Princess Philora, I'll visit your palace!"

He roared like a demon, his fists slamming into her without hesitation.

Philora, elimination.

-

Moran's remaining HP, forty percent.

Except for the first heavy blow, all of Jarrod's injuries were minor after that.

He's just joking.

Moran pretended to be exhausted and fell to the ground, causing Garrod to disarm his air and walk in front of her.

She attacked violently and caught the other party off guard.

The blade pierced through his left shoulder, negating his left arm.

Moran laughed twice and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth.

"Are you happy?"

Jarrod was completely enraged, "You're dead! Even if I kill you, I'll chase you to reality!"

He jumped on tiptoe and started the air cruise again.

Moran did not panic at this time, but was more calm.

After being beaten so much, Moran was beaten out and grew up more or less.

Although the opponent's speed was extremely fast, Moran had already vaguely begun to feel the opponent's movements.

Still, she felt that something was missing.

By pretending to be injured and calming down a little, Moran finally realized the gap between himself and the previous battle.

She began to recall memories she didn't want to remember.

The air was thick with blood, and the surrounding dilapidated buildings began to emit a rancid stench.

The mournful roar of steam in the distance, in her ears, was the roar of countless zombies.

Everything suddenly returned to that devastated apocalypse.

And she.

It's the mutated zombie lurking in the shadows, the bare bones.

This one who swims in the air has the ability to transform into a fish.

What is she going to do?

Endless hunger.

Only eating can fill the emptiness of a moment.

The Adept is the finest delicacy.

The warmth that is introduced into her body by eating becomes her more powerful motivation.

So......

She's going to eat.

-

Jarrod swam up behind Moran and attacked with a scythe.

But at the moment of the attack, Moran bent down. Hot search

Perfectly avoided the blade.

This is the first time that the opponent has been able to dodge his own attack.

And Jarrod also felt that after the woman dodged, she even wanted to fight back.

Fortunately, he didn't have the habit of staying, otherwise he would have been cheated again.

Jarrod looked at the woman suspiciously, and suddenly noticed that the aura around her changed.

Those eyes began to become hollow.

This look is very similar to those humans who have been played to despair by him.

Tsk, is this about to give up? But he hasn't had enough of it!

With a movement of his dorsal fin, Jarrod swam over, swung his scythe, and ......

was dodged.

Moran's blade fell, grazing his lantern.

Jarrod then attacked again, and again, and again.

They were all dodged.

After each attack, Moran tried to fight back, but her movements were so stiff that she couldn't hit him at all.

Jarrod finally noticed that something was wrong, he stopped in the distance for a moment, and sure enough, he found that the other party did not react.

"Hey, Moran Campbell, are you still alive?"

Jarrod asked tentatively, but the other man answered him with a loud roar.

"Roar—"

The sound was not at all like a terrifying sound that a human could make, like a beast.

Jarrod only felt a shock in his head, and then she was lowered, and her limbs were used together, accelerating like a beast, and she pounced directly on herself, trying to attack.

He hurriedly backed away, dodging the ferocious attack.

Moran missed him and clinged directly to the wall next to him.

At this time, Jarrod realized that the other party's feet also popped out sharp blades, in order to make it easier to pick up the wall.

And her face was hideous, like a bloodthirsty beast, completely losing the ease she had just had.

"Roar!"

With a soul-shattering roar, she flailed her claws and attacked wildly.

The surrounding buildings that blocked Jarrod's movement had now become her jumping platform.

Moran's speed is getting faster and faster, and his movements and reflexes are getting sharper and sharper.

Faintly, it was at the same speed as Jarrod's air cruise.

But...... She's becoming less and less human.

It's like a beast in human skin.

"Who the hell are you? what kind of monster are you!" asked Jarrod, who was a little confused, and asked aloud.

It had always been Jarrod who had scolded him for being a monster, and this was the first time he had used that title on someone else.

But the other party didn't answer, just blindly attacked.

Her attacks were sharp and undisciplined, but fast enough and surprisingly surprisingly fast enough that Jarrod couldn't comprehend her attack routines with the minds of ordinary people.

Jarrod watched as the time for the air to swim ran out.

He still has enough mana to use once.

The cooldown of the skill is only ten seconds.

But the speed of the monster did not weaken in the slightest, but she became more and more proficient, and the fierce light in her eyes was terrifying.

Jarrod believes that in these ten seconds, he will definitely be torn to pieces by the other party.

He stepped back, pinched the time, and activated the [Flash Lantern] in time.

A blinding light burst into the night.

Jarrod heard the monster scream.

He hurriedly stepped back to distance himself, relieved in his heart.

Jarrod raised a smile of determination, she must not be in such a state for long, and when the time comes, it will be the time for him to win.

Puff –

The smile on his face froze.

Jarrod's eyes widened in horror, and then he looked back to see a scene that he would never forget in his life.

What kind of eyes are they?

The brilliant and beautiful sapphire lost its brilliance, its pupils were dilated and unfocused, but its eyes were as round as goose eggs, and two lines of blood and tears slid down her cheeks.

Jarrod, elimination.

"Uhhh——!h

The City of Gold reverberates with the roar of nameless beasts.