Chapter 203: Safe bunker
’impressive.’ Wheeler commented, spitting a mouthful of blood. His arms transforming into silver sickles, elongated to about 4 feet long.
"Now go to hell." Stomping his foot he shot out like a blur. Reaching the first dsrgon in no time.
Taken aback by the sudden increase in speed it wasn’t given time to dodge. Leading to it’s decapitated head.
Moving to the next just 2 strps away, it was prepared seeing his comrade head cleanly cut off.
’Swoosh!’
It swiped both claws at wheelers head, casuing the latter to duck down. Severing it’s lower legs from it’s knees. Using the sliding momentum to sink the sharp tips of the silver sickles into it’s head. Killing it with ease.
Grabbing a car sized boulder, the last dargon hurled it at wheeler. Knowing it’s fate if he closed the distance between them. Unfazed wheeler didn’t block or dodge, meeting the object with his own atack.
’Swoosh! Swoosh!’
Wheeler’s transformed sickle arms moved fast, like silver blurs. Slicing the boulder into pieces, like hot knife cutting through butter.
With a solid stance, his right leg stretched back a bit. His upper body slightly leaning forward, witgh lowered head.
Slashing both his dual sickle arms in an X arc. Decapitating the dargon’s upper body into about 4 or more pieces. Blood sprayed everywhere dying his silver armour with some parts of grin.
The dargon’s lifeless body crashing to the ground with a heavy thud.