"Patrick!" Roger woke up with a jolt and rushed over while riding the black-scaled wolf.
Mike suddenly fell and stopped in front of him. Then, he turned over and the Ultimate Blade chopped his head.
Roger's entire body was cold. He was intimidated by the Ultimate Blade's imposing manner, and even his reaction was a little slower. The black-scaled wolf let out a low roar as it crashed into the blade. In a moment of imminent danger, it flew over and brushed past the tip of the blade. In a split second, the wolf seemed to feel the sharp edge of the blade brush past the scales on its belly, causing goosebumps to rise all over its body.
"Mike, stop!" In the distance, Patrick cried out in alarm and anger. He struggled to stand up, his hair disheveled and his mouth covered with blood.
