Seeing the opponent's unguarded back completely exposed to him, knowing that just one more strike could end this beetle forever.
The wolf's foot took a step forward.
But the ice-blue eyes suddenly caught sight of the beetle's sword-like horn stuck in the ground ahead.
Xia Nan felt a flash of inspiration in his mind.
"The awkwardness of using [Vortex Slash]," "the body of a wolf," "a weapon resembling a longsword..."
Unlike the natives of the Aifala Continent, coming from a world of modern technology with explosive information, possessing a broader perspective and knowledge of countless bizarre fields.
With the addition of a rare touch of mystical spirituality in battle.
Xia Nan didn't even ponder more on the correctness of this approach; it was as if it were instinct, taking two steps forward, arriving before the fallen sword horn stuck in the ground.
He looked up and lightly leaped.
The Wolf Mouth opened and closed, then shut tightly.
