Chapter 40 Silver Thread Beaver Rat

The fourth thief was killed on the spot, and the enemy was reduced from six to two, but Leon also lost his main weapon and did not have a new card.

When the tomahawk cut the body of the unlucky, Jason, the leader of the thief, also moved.

However, he did not rush forward to Leon, but took a step back with a dagger, and his whole body disappeared into the night, as if he had never existed.

There was no joy of victory in Leon's heart. He found Jason's disappearance, and the sense of crisis in his heart was extremely strong.

The stealth of thieves! Leon has seen the unique camouflage ability of this thief, but compared with Jason, that thief is definitely a little witch.

I can't find any trace of my opponent. The trouble is that there is another one not far away, and the rest of the thieves are raising their crossbows - he has completed the second loading.

There is no time to hesitate! Leon suddenly shook his hand and sent out four flying thorns, and at the same time approached the thief with an irregular route trajectory!

Oh!

The crossbow arrow sent by the thief flew into the sky, and his chest and left shoulder were thorned respectively. If it hadn't been for the protection of leather armor, this blow would have killed him.

The injured thief immediately left his crossbow and turned around and ran away. He realized that he was definitely not Leon's opponent, and he would only die if he stayed here.

But Leon's speed was not slower than his at all, and he caught up behind him between breathing.

"Jason, come and save me!"

The thief who found something bad sent out a desperate request for help and wished to have four legs.

But the faster he ran, the more blood he spewed from the wound on his chest, and he only ran dozens of meters. With the rapid loss of blood, the speed of running slowed down.

"Jason...ah!"

The thief's cry for help was stuck in his throat, because Leon's tiger bayonet stabbed his vest and penetrated his heart directly!

But at this moment, Leon felt that his vest was cold, and the hair on the back of his neck suddenly "exploded", and a strong sense of crisis surged into his heart, making him almost suffocate!

"Hey!"

He did not hesitate to pull out his saber and turn around and stab him, trying to block the fatal blow after him.

Poo!

A dagger with blue light stabbed under Leon's right shoulder, and the sharp tip of the dagger penetrated Leon's tough skin without stagnation, deep into the flesh and blood until there was no handle!

Leon Tiger's body was shocked, and his body became extremely stiff, as if he had been cast a petrochemical magic in an instant!

I don't know when Jason launched a sneak attack behind him. Although Leon was mentally prepared and aware of the opponent's attack, he still moved a little slower.

The figure of the thief's head was completely revealed. He held a dagger in one hand, his thin long face was full of ferocious smiles, and his wolf-like eyes were full of violence.

What's strange is that the dagger that stabbed Leon couldn't help emitting blue light as thin as silk thread, spreading to Leon's whole body centered on the thorn entrance, twisting and swaming, making a sneer.

Leon only felt as if he had been hit by a high-voltage electric current, and the muscles of his whole body trembled uncontrollably. The electric current rushed to his brain, which made his eyes dark and blurred, and he had no ability to resist at all.

The hand holding the tiger saber hangs in the air, but it is powerless to stab the enemy close at hand.

"As I said, the barbarian..." The leader of the thief who took full initiative licked his lips and pulled out a touch of cat-and-mouse mockery at the corners of his mouth: "Don't worry, I won't let you die so happily!"

"Every inch of flesh and blood on you will be the sacrifice of my dead brother!"

He raised his left hand, and there was a thin blade like a cicada wing between his index finger and middle finger, cutting it to Leon's neck.

Leon, who was stiff all over, could only watch his opponent's movements without any room for obstruction.

Is it over like this? The unwillingness and anger in Leon's heart turned into a blazing fire, which made the blood boil all over his body.

The tiger head tattoo on the chest suddenly became extremely hot, and a trace of heat rushed out of it to the whole body, and most of the currents raging in the body were swallowed up in a blink of an eye!

With just a little more time, Leon can fully restore his ability to act, but the opponent did not give him this opportunity.

Pang!

Seeing that the blade was about to fall on Leon's neck, a huge fireball suddenly flew from not far away and bombarded Jason's back heavily!

He was only thinking about how to torture Leon to death without defense at all. The fireball containing powerful magic power exploded and blew up his whole back. The broken armor and flesh and blood bones were mixed and splashed everywhere!

"Ah! ~”

The leader of the thief let out a sad scream, and he rushed forward and bumped into Leon's arms.

Bang!

Leon suddenly lowered his head and hit the thief's head hard on the head.

His head and neck recovered as soon as possible, and how could he miss the opportunity to hit the water dog?

The suffocation of the enemy who almost died made Leon full of strength, and this collision actually made Jason's skull sink and his brain burst.

The leader of the thief fell on his back, and his eyes were wide open and he couldn't die any more.

"Bah!"

Leon spit out his bloody saliva with hatred and felt a burning pain in his right chest. The thief's dagger stabbed his lungs.

He gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand and pulled out the dagger directly, and pressed it with one hand at the moment when the blood ejaculated.

It's not just a wound. The tiger's head tattoo on the chest is getting hotter and hotter, and the heat gushing out of the whole body. While eliminating the invading current, it also makes his body suffer.

This feeling is not the first time for Leon, and he can't figure out what the tattoo is all about.

Elder Monstein said it was a totem, but he knew that it was not just a totem.

In this tiger's head tattoo, there seems to be a mysterious and powerful force lurking. Usually, it is not obvious, but at some specific times, such as facing the invasion of foreign forces, it will suddenly burst out.

It's just that for Leon, this power is of great help to him. The current that just invaded his body should be the fighting spirit of the thief. Without its protection, Leon may suffer serious internal injury.

"Boss, are you all right?"

Aklan's figure appeared in front of him.

The mage looked anxious and was relieved to see that Leon could still stand: "Thanks for the blessing of the gods, I finally came in time!"

Indeed, if Aklan hadn't come back to support, Leon would have been absolutely dangerous in the situation just now.

"I told you to find the rock hammer, but you didn't listen..." Leon said angrily, but there was a warm current in his heart: "But I have to thank you for saving me!"

"This is my duty. A follower should defend the Lord with his own life!" The mage said seriously, "You are injured. Drink this bottle of healing medicine first!"

Leon took a green crystal bottle from the mage. He remembered that he bought a few bottles of medicine in the city and spent hundreds of gold coins. He didn't expect it to come in handy so soon.

The effect of the treatment agent is very good. Combined with Leon's abnormal self-healing ability, the wound heals quickly and no longer bleeds, but it still takes a little time to heal completely.

While Leon was treating the wound, Aklan turned around and killed several seriously injured thieves.

The young mage did a murderous job without any ambiguity at all. In the end, he did not forget to search for the booty on the body, and there was still a lot of gains.

"Oh! What is this?" The mage curiously took off a beastskin pocket from the thief's head's waist, which was bulging, as if something was squirming.

He opened the rope, and a golden thing suddenly jumped out of his pocket and fell on the mage's hand.

"Ah!"

The mage let out a cry of pain and was bitten by this little thing.

The little thing immediately jumped up and wanted to escape.

But Leon, who was standing next to him, was quick-eyed. He grabbed it and grabbed the thing in his hand.

Looking at it, he found that this thing was actually a little thing like a chipmunk, which was fluffy and soft in his hand and dragged a tail behind him.

Golden hair, big eyes, pointed ears and mouth, looking quite cute and clever, and there is a white line extending to the neck on the forehead.

After being caught by Leon, the little guy was still restless and wanted to bite Leon with his teeth.

"What the hell is this?" Leon couldn't help laughing.

And Aklan looked at it carefully, and his face became a little solemn: "I know, this is a silver thread golden civet! First-class Warcraft, I didn't expect this thief to have such a pet!"

Silver threaded beaver is a kind of warcraft living in high mountains. Its number is very rare and difficult to be caught. Its preciousness is not in its strong attack ability, but its sense of smell is extremely sensitive, which can be regarded as the best partner of scouts, thieves and hunters.

It is said that as long as the silver thread beaver sniff smells the breath left on something, it will not forget it within a few years, and it can track the source of the breath of this thing. It is best to search for fleeing enemies or lost items after being domesticated.

"This thief should have taken the reward about me and sniffed my belongings with the golden beaver, so I will be found when I am in the city and let them track it all the way here!" The mage explained.

"What a good thing!" Leon looked at the little guy in his hand with bright eyes. This guy is simply a natural tracking weapon!

"Can we tame it?"

The mage thought for a moment and said, "It should be okay, right? But it takes time to recuperate slowly. Of course, we must first prevent it from escaping. This little guy is so clever!"

He touched the bitten wound on his hand with lingering palpitations.

The heartless old thunder smiled, stuffed the silver threaded golden civet back into the beast's skin pocket, and carefully hung it on his belt.

"Okay, let's go, so that we won't be found!"

The two quickly disappeared into the darkness.

Next to the road, six dead bodies were left behind.