Chapter 1035 Hand It Over!

• Even with Michael Shephard’s three flying swords merging into one and thrusting together, that bear-man still managed to dodge his strikes.
• But the angles Michael set for the three swords were calculated to a T. No matter how that towering bear-man tried to slip away, one of those blades would end up spearing its eye, punching through its brain, and dropping it dead.
• Right now, the bear-man had already slipped past two blades. When the third flashed in, it couldn’t get clear in time.