At this moment.
Roger was just about to attack the Seawolves who were waving their fin soldiers around.
All of a sudden.
A sense of danger emerged in his heart.
The next second.
Roger suddenly pounced forward, followed by a roll, and dodged the long-planned attack!
Bang! Bang!
A silver-white fish bone pierced through the darkness!
It was firmly nailed to the ground where Roger had been just a moment ago, directly five or six meters underground!
If it wasn't for his sixth sense's timely reminder ...
This time.
Roger was definitely going to be seriously injured!
He frowned.
In the forest.
A huge sea slug crawled out.
On its back.
It was a skinny, inconspicuous Seawolf rider!
Roger noticed.
His right hand was a fin soldier like the other Seawolves.
On his left palm, there were many silver-white spikes.
It looked like it could be fired at any time!
On the data bar.
..
[Aaron the nail assassin (Seawolf/elite)]
