BIOLOGICAL SUPERCOMPUTER SYSTEM Chapter 1143 The battle for Maynard Island (20)

1143 The battle for Maynard Island (20)

Mira and Emily crouched behind a partially burned tree trunk, watching the battle between Erik and the blackguards' leader unfold above them. The smoke from the black wyvern's flas still burned the vegetation on top of the small hill, making their eyes water, but they didn't dare move from their position.

Eight Chimaeric Demons surrounded them, while two were being used as mounts. Mira suggested they did that so that, in case they got spotted, they could run away quickly from their position. But it wasn't like there were other places they could go. Emily could either use the small hill to try to kill Monica or nothing.

"The forest is becoming a death trap," a clone said. More trees were catching fire by the minute.

"We're running out of cover."

The flas were consuming their remaining hiding spots, and she knew better than anyone there how important a hiding place for a sniper was.

The young woman adjusted her rifle scope, tracking Monica's movents based on the lights produced by Erik and the wyvern. Erik darted around the undead thaid, his attacks apparently wild. Mira said. Erik was trying to make it look like he was filled with rage and desperation for their supposed death because he needed Monica to think the sniper was dead. He maneuvered closer to the hill, aiming to give Emily an easier shot. However, Monica was a cautious woman, and she kept her distance from the area.

Yet, it didn't an she wasn't keeping the hill monitored. In fact, she sent her undead searching for any survivor, so it was clear she didn't fully believe the sniper was dead.

"He is good at acting," Emily said, "but she's not taking the bait."

Erik's attacks grew more frenzied, and the openings he left more common, yet Monica kept her distance, forcing him to chase her across the sky.

Erik's voice echoed in her mind.

she said, Erik's said.

Emily asked. She knew that if Erik's usual tactics didn't work; he was prone to taking unnecessary danger. What he was going to do now, though, was unknown.