712 Menacing fright

The black shadow shifted. Moments later, the Deinonychus was pouncing through the air. Its incomparably incisive claws swiping ruthlessly for Sheyan.

Sheyan took a deep breath. The military camouflage shirt he was wearing wasn't well-fitting, ripping out 7-8 slits as his muscles swelled.

Sheyan jumped forth to meet his attacking. With both hands gripping his saber shaft, he hacked down with full strength!

Since there was no way out, he would slaughter a way out!

Blue melancholic glitters sparkled out.

A clean swipe!

Sheyan was supplemented with the momentous force of his charging sprint, causing his incoming saber to carry a faint whistling scream when hacking down; seemingly impressing an oppressive resonance throughout one's innards.

Though the Deinonychus' pouncing cleave carried deadly strength and speed, when it clashed head on with '+7 West', sparks scattered as its claws were parried away by an unstoppable and domineering strength.