Blade lights and axe shadows slashed down like silver waves. The dimensional Slayer's expression was still cold, but his face was filled with bloodthirsty ferocity.
"That woman was right. If you two join forces, your chances of winning are indeed greater." The dimensional Slayer sneered and slowly drew the longbow on his back.
The saber and axe shadows had already landed on his body. A dark golden light pattern burst out from his tattered armor, blocking all the attacks.
"You didn't ask me the word" I "because you think I'm going to die, right? However, you're wrong. If you have the chance to live, remember my name, Blood Dagger. In the future, if you hear my name, stay as far away as you can. " As soon as he finished speaking, a black short arrow was nocked on the bowstring. It grew in the wind and became three feet long.