Alexander's fighting style brought the advantages of the Holy Spirit race to their absolute limit. He was fundamentally different from Liling. When Su Xiao had cut Liling's torso apart, Liling had only thought about restoring his body as quickly as possible.
After Alexander's head was severed, however, he used the shift in perspective caused by his flying head to keep his eyes on Su Xiao. He chose to knock Su Xiao back first, then catch his own head.
Crack, crack...
Alexander rolled his neck, the corners of his mouth lifting uncontrollably. To him, only fighting powerful opponents made him feel truly alive.
"North cavalry spotted five kilometers away!"
Baja shouted from high in the air. Hearing this, Su Xiao frowned. He had finally encountered a swordsmanship master and had originally wanted to duel him, since opportunities like this were rare and would hone his blade skills.
Who could have known that the northern cavalry would arrive near Arlance City so quickly? At this rate, it would not be long before they launched a full-scale attack on Arlance City.
"A'Mu, Bubu, Baja."
As soon as Su Xiao finished speaking, A'Mu, who had been waiting for orders, charged at Alexander.
Seeing A'Mu's heavy steps, Alexander casually struck out several swords before turning his attention to Su Xiao.
Spurt, spurt, spurt...
Blood splashed across A'Mu's body, but he paid it no mind and continued charging at Alexander.
A hint of surprise appeared in Alexander's eyes. He had completely ignored this minotaur earlier, but now it seemed this was another one of his opponents.
A sudden rush of wind came from the back of Alexander's neck. Baja had reached his back.
Just as Baja's claws were about to touch the back of Alexander's neck, a sense of danger that made his feathers stand on