He then turned around and quickly left, heading towards the coast.
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…
"Crash!!!"
The orange flames left a fleeting, dazzling trail in the air, causing the air to slightly distort as the scorching scimitar slashed down in an instant.
"Clang!"
A clear metallic collision sound erupted, and the flames entwining the scimitar vibrated from the impact.
A sturdy fish spear forged from deep sea gold stone stood firmly beneath the scimitar.
"Now!"
With extremely rich combat experience, she keenly captured the enemy's rigid moment caused by blocking her attack.
It was a woman with fiery red long curly hair, whose size was much smaller than the opposite Fishman Commander, but with strength difficult to distinguish between equals; she suddenly inhaled!
Her cheeks bulged high, as hot breath mixed with firelight overflowed from her mouth and nose, rising gently.
Pointing at the Elite Fishmen in front of her, Lorin opened her tightly closed mouth.
Boom——
