This roar was not an ordinary roar. It carried Xingtian's fighting intent, which turned out to be provoking the instinct of the aliens. Those high-level aliens could resist it with their minds, but the lower-level aliens who moved mostly with instincts instantly changed their directions.
"It's coming toward her!" Noelle raised her eyebrows.
"Xingtian. Let's fight together!" Alavenya smiled.
Xingtian looked at her for a second before raising his battle axe. The battle axe started to glow red.
He then waved his axe horizontally as the red light flew forward, cutting a lot of aliens.
Alavenya then moved forward with a smile, heading straight to her next target, which was another warrior class alien.
More and more aliens tried to surround them, but both of them didn't care. They just charged forward as other familiars tried to pave the way for them.
Suddenly, they heard a burst of energy from behind.
"Flamante Sword Style, Flame Curtain."
"Demonic Sword Style, Underworld Road."
