Chapter 83 (2/2)

Sean threw this doubt out of his mind and forced him forward. The long sword in his hand stabbed out from under his ribs at a tricky angle and hit the heart of the purgatory dog head.

Even though it was protected by leather armor, the dog headed man didn't dare to fight with Sean. He immediately closed his hand and fought back. With a slight swing of his wrist, the dagger in his hand suddenly popped out like a spring. The dog head turned slightly, and his right hand, which was protected in front of his chest, fell down. It just hit Sean's long sword. The collision of the two weapons finally sparked a little this time.

The slight murmur sounded in the dog head man's keen hearing. It could even tell that it was a short pitch of the magic spell.

Its pupils shrink slightly, and the strength of its hands intensifies a little. It presses desperately towards Sean. As long as it can press another inch lower, it is sure to stab the dagger into each other's heart, but it can't press this inch anyway!

Sean can feel the power of the other side, and he can also feel that the purgatory dog leader really did his best. But it is because of this that Sean is more confused. A dog head man with demon blood is almost the same as himself in the competition of strength and endurance. This is by no means a normal thing!

But no matter how confused, Sean's mantra has been sung.

A unique warm current flows out of the body and then integrates into all parts of the body, making Sean feel a light and comfortable feeling. It was as if gravity could not play any role on him at this moment, but the strength in his body did not decrease at all. The long sword in his hand was still wrestling with the dog headed man.

But the next second, Sean's body turned slightly, and the whole person was already around. His speed was very fast and his action was very light. When he turned around, the purgatory dog head man didn't even notice that he still pressed his whole body. Naturally, the result was that his center of gravity was completely deviated and his whole body leaned forward because he lost the wrestling object.

How could Sean give up such a good opportunity? The long sword in his hand will cut off the head of the purgatory dog head.

However, although the power and speed of this purgatory dog head man are lower than the normal level, its reaction ability is still very fast after all. He knew he had missed the opportunity, but he didn't give up. Instead, he used his tail to swing it towards Sean's waist and abdomen - this time with great strength. His tail was like a steel whip, whistling wind.

If it weren't for his height, the purgatory dog head would be thrown at Sean's head.

Hearing the roaring sound in his ears, Sean kept moving, but it changed with the trend. The sword that had cut into the head of the purgatory dog suddenly turned to the tail that cut into his waist. Sean knew very well that even if he really killed the dog head man with one sword, he would be directly pulled away by the tail according to this inertial speed. With his current physical strength, the lightest end would be a heavy internal injury.

Sean didn't dare to try his current physical strength, so the sword turned halfway.

Sword fall!

The roar stopped suddenly!

The purgatory dog head man uttered a wail!

But under this wail, it was the dog headed man who ran to the front left at a faster speed. At the end of the tree was a big tree with its head nailed to its trunk