Wang Mengmeng stared at what was happening in front of her. She felt like she was on a roller coaster, but much scarier.
She was lying on Han Sen's back, watching him from a first-person perspective. She watched every move he made, dodging, moving, slashing, and charging.
She watched as the endless horned sand foxes rushed toward Han Sen, and watched as they were killed one by one.
Han Sen was like a killing machine. Every move he made was simple, and every slash was bound to take a life, accompanied by a baptism of blood.
Whether it was the primitive horned sand fox or the mutant horned sand fox, they were all killed by Han Sen with one strike.
Wang Mengmeng and Han Sen were soaked in blood, and it was impossible to distinguish the original color of their armor. Even Han Sen's long blond hair had been dyed red.
Wang Mengmeng suddenly had a strange feeling. Everything was so unreal, as if she was not in a real battle, but watching a movie, a gorgeous killing feast.
Han Sen was like a tireless killing machine, and Wang Mengmeng did not feel a trace of fear in her heart. It seemed that no matter how many foxes there were, as long as they were in front of Han Sen, he would kill them all with one slash.
Han Sen's eyes were firm. Everything he saw with his eyes was different from ordinary people. All the movements of the horned sand foxes seemed to be slowed down in his eyes, allowing him to see them clearly. Even the mutant horned sand foxes were like dying old men in his eyes, so slow that he could not help but want to help them.
Now, Han Sen realized the true power of a fairy queen beast soul. When he was in his fairy queen form, Han Sen's ability to predict was even better than before. Every strike of his was able to hit exactly where he wanted it to be.
"Too slow, it's really too slow."
Han Sen was even a little upset. The horned sand foxes were too slow to keep up with his killing.
"More of them." Han Sen even had such a feeling in his heart.
But Han Sen's logic told him that it was best to get out of here as soon as possible. He couldn't keep up with the fairy queen form. If his body couldn't handle the burden, he'd have to stop. Even if he used his wings to escape with Wang Mengmeng, Su Xiaoqiao and the others would die.
"I have to get out of here before the Fairy Queen's transformation ends," Han Sen thought to himself. He swung his lancet even faster.
Su Xiaoqiao and the others were already dumbfounded. They had never seen Han Sen in close combat. They had always thought that Han Sen was a good archer and never took risks.
However, when they saw Han Sen put down his bow and arrow, they realized how terrible Han Sen was in close combat.
The mutant horned sand fox was also killed by Han Sen with one strike. In other words, from the beginning until now, they had never seen Han Sen miss a single strike.
"That is so scary!"
Even they couldn't help but shudder. This kind of killing efficiency, this kind of delightful killing, was simply a violent aesthetic feast, making people tremble in fear and almost want to moan out loud in pleasure.
The sacred-blood horned sand fox suddenly let out a long howl. The mutant horned sand foxes all retreated, while the primitive horned sand fox rushed at Han Sen even more crazily.
In a flash, Han Sen knew what the sacred-blood horned sand fox king was thinking. It wanted to use the primitive horned sand foxes to waste Han Sen's time. It knew that Han Sen could not continue the fairy queen transformation forever, so it was waiting for the moment when the transformation ended.
"What a cunning beast."
Gambler obviously realized this as well. He cursed and cut the throat of another primitive horned sand fox with his butterfly knife, making it fall to the ground and twitch in pain.
Looking at the sacred-blood fox king on the sand dune in the distance, Han Sen put his machete back into his sleeve and took out a black horn bow.
With the mutant black stinger arrow in his hand, he pulled the string and aimed at the sacred-blood fox king on the sand dune in the distance.
"It is too far away. Can you hit it?"
Su Xiaoqiao looked at the distance and found that the sacred-blood fox king was indeed too far away. The fox king looked like a small ball from where he was standing.
At such a distance, even if Han Sen could hit it, the arrow would be too weak to kill a sacred-blood creature.
The sacred-blood fox king seemed to be thinking the same. It stood there and stared at Han Sen with its human-like eyes, with a trace of mockery on its face.
"Damn, that sacred-blood fox king is really something," Gambler could not help but exclaim when he saw the fox king's expression.
The bow and arrow in Han Sen's hand did not waver. When he aimed at the fox king, the bow suddenly turned into a black streamer, flying across the air and rushing toward the sacred-blood fox king.
The fox king was so smart that it did not try to dodge Han Sen's arrow. Obviously, it did not think that Han Sen's arrow could threaten it at such a distance.
If his arrow was that powerful, Han Sen should have shot it before it lured Wang Mengmeng into the ambush.
Hum!
But soon, the fox king changed its expression, because it found that the arrow was getting closer and closer to it, but it did not slow down. Instead, it was getting faster and faster.
When the fox king finally lost its grace and tried to jump away, it was too late, even though it had jumped with all its might, hoping to avoid the arrow.
However, the arrow still went into the muscles of its foreleg like a viper. Blood splashed, followed by a scream.
The high and cunning sacred-blood fox king was rolled down the sand dune by the force of the arrow.
Hearing the scream of the fox king, the foxes were stunned and stopped attacking. Instead, they looked at the sand dune where the fox king had been.
Of course, they could not see the fox king rolling down the sand dune, so the foxes panicked and did not know what to do.
"Let's go!" Han Sen shouted coldly. He was already running towards the edge of the fox pack.