The target of the group leader was the Skrivalok that was carrying a strange beast on his shoulder.
The ground exploded under his sudden burst of speed. He appeared in front of the Skrivalok almost instantly and slashed with his great sword.
The sound of the wind being slashed was very loud as the sword cut through the air and inches closer to the Skrivalok.
Seeing this, a grin formed on the face of the Skrivalok. One of its four hands moved at an even faster speed and he caught the blade of the sword with his bare hand.
Boom!
The blade landed in between the fingers of the Skrivalok and the powerful Shockwave from the attack swept past the Skrivalok and chopped a huge tree behind him.
"Heh, is that all you can do? I might decide to kill you faster if you aren't fun enough." The Skrivalok moved his face closer to the group leader and whispered with a wicked smile.
"Hmph, you can say that after I cut off your head!" The man snorted before pressing down with his sword.
Boom!
