Chapter 1848 The Crazy Urge(Monster Fuck):>Ep3

• But she would get no answers from the creature. It was already in motion! Moving from stationary to a bounding gallop, Ryder only had seconds to unleash as many arrows as she could down range. One after the other, they impacted. Hitting her arms, her legs, her chest, even one sent skittering off her skull. Nothing seemed to stop it. Nothing even slowed it down. Either its hide was thicker than anything this side of a drake, or its internal anatomy was entirely different than that of a human's.
• Even with her augmented speed and years of practice, she simply hasn't enough time to get the answer to that quandary. She tossed the bow and pulled a pair of silver blades. Hunting knives of last resort. For coup de graces and last stands.
• The wolfbeast soared the last few yards like a ballista bolt. Ryder rolled out of the way, landing roughly on a protruding root. But she was alive at least. The thrill of a minor victory dissolved as she watched the arrows she'd poured into its chest fall out, one after another, pushed by a supernaturally fast healing mechanism.