A thin X shaped wind slash shot out from Wheeler's crossed hand. Hitting the dargon who blocked by crossing it's arms together like a shield. Taking the full force of the air slash at it's arm.
"Growl."
The dargon let out a light groan, feeling the effects of wheelers attack. Green blood dripping from the deep cut marks, made on both arms.
Putting both the beast attempted to pummel wheeler, but the latter was ready. Evading the strike and countering with a slash of his own. Hitting the beast by it's sid, drawing out fresh blood.
Enraged the dargon twisted it's upper body fast, catching wheeler off guard. Swiping it's huge dark gren claw to it's chest. Scrapping out a considerable amount of the silver liquid, along with his blood.
"Mhm~" Wheeler sharply groaned, leaping back a bit. The 3 claw marks cleaving his skin like paper.
