I felt a rush of delight; my body smashed into the ground, using the flesh of a lizard to cushion the damage as my body darted forward, my sharp black claws tearing the throat of another, the poor lizard grabbing its own throat, before the shots from the two white-haired girls began to shoot their rifles, making the two lizardmen trying to cleave me apart explode.
The speed they fought and shot their rifles was perfect.
Even with just their skills, we could destroy all these weaker lizards.
BANG!
I turned back, watching Midori twirl in an arc, the heavy katana cleanly slicing through four lizards' bodies; green blood gushed like a fountain. Finally, a large shadow rushed over, landing near her and grinning evilly, showing a wicked spear; the lizard hero looked different.
