C293 Eighteen Son of the Sword of God

"Shua ~!"

At this moment, a total of three figures charged out from the dense forest, quickly fleeing toward the outskirts of the forest.

"Swoosh swoosh!"

As soon as they ran out, a dozen or so Sword Beast followed them from behind. Their speed was fast, and the few Sword Beast's speed was also fast.

"These fellows are too fast. If we keep following them