Chapter 187 Encounter. Conflict
Leon was slightly shocked and sneaked to the window to look out.
A team of five adventurers did not know when they appeared in the camp village of Goblin. The leading werewolf warrior was waving his sword and cutting a little Goblin to death.
And around him, the little goblins that Leon had just let go of were all lying in a pool of blood, almost all of them were cut in two, and they died miserably.
Leon couldn't help frowning. He didn't have much sympathy for these little goblins. He just saw that the other party was so cruel that he didn't even let go of a few children. The surname must be fierce and cruel.
Although such a character belongs to the Bimon orcs, Leon has no idea of dealing with him at all.
But after killing Goblin, the other party walked straight to the wooden house where Leon was. The wolf warrior with a scar on his face walked and cursed.
"Fuck! Today's luck is really bad. I met an oroper and let him run away. Now I find Goblin's camp, which has just been washed.
Another warrior behind said coldly, "Search first. Maybe there is something missing. We must go back to the barbarian fortress before dark. We will come back tomorrow after searching here. It's impossible to be unlucky every time!"
It turned out that the orion was injured by them! Leon understood that the luck of the adventurers of this team had come to him.
But at present, he was also in trouble. Listening to the other party's footsteps getting closer and closer, Leon went straight to the door.
This wooden house is not big. There is no exit except for the door and window. As long as the other party comes in, he will definitely find it. It's better to take the initiative to show up.
"What kind of person!"
Reon's sudden appearance scared the adventurers. They didn't expect that someone would stay here. They stopped and raised their weapons to protect the shaman in the rear and put on a fighting posture.
Standing at the door, Leon saw all the true face of the five adventurers. The other side had two sword warriors, an axe shield, a priest and an archer, a standard adventure team combination.
The five-person team is almost the minimum number of adventure teams in the Holy Land. The other party's combat combination is very standard. Close combat, defense, long-range attack and treatment assistance are complete, and the attack and defense are well coordinated.
However, their strength is not very strong. Only two sword warriors have soul armor, the axe shield hand protects the priest, and the archer stands on the side.
This is also normal. Although those who live in the secret land are not weak, it belongs to the edge of the secret forest. The real strong can't be bored to sweep the Goblin tribe.
" Passing by..." Leon said lightly, "It doesn't bother you. You have to go back to the fortress before dark."
After saying that, he turned around and left in the other direction."Stand up!"
With a shout, the scar-faced wolf warrior stopped Leon's way, and a trace of fierce cunning flashed in the wolf's eyes: "Friend, it's too boring to go like this, isn't it?"
"What does this mean? Do I know you?" Leon's face darkened, and he didn't give in to the other party's eyes at all.
There is no doubt that this guy has a crooked heart when he sees him alone.
The wolf warrior sneered and said, "Are you new to the Holy Land? Don't you know the rules of the meeting? We don't have a hard time for you. Just take out what you got from the Goblin Wizard and share it with us!"
If you take out a little trophy to get along with peace, Leon doesn't mind, but he put all the harvest in the space ring. Can he take it out in front of the other party?
Of course, Leon won't do such a stupid thing, and the other party's aggressive aggressive attitude also made him extremely unhappy."Why haven't I heard of such a rule?" Leon pulled out a cold sneer from the corners of his lips: "But if you want to share a little, it's okay!"
He reached out and grabbed a few coins in his waist pocket and shook his hand and threw them on the ground: "Oh!"
The insult of this action is so cruel that it is completely regarded as a beggar beggars! The face of the wolf warrior suddenly turned purple.
"Looking for death!" He squeezed a few words out of his teeth, and the snowy sword pointed straight at Leon: "I'd like to see what you can do!"
The wolf warriors rely on the great advantages of their team. In his opinion, since Leon is hunting in this area like them, his strength will not be strong.
More importantly, although he is also a second-class soul armored warrior, he has been in the barbarian fortress for a long time, otherwise he can't pull up a team.
For adventurers who often go in and out of the fortress, most of the wolf warriors know each other, especially the lonely strong, so he judged that Leon, who has a completely strange face, should have just entered the sanctuary for the first time.
A lonely newcomer! The wolf warrior is fully sure of Leon and wants to find something cheap from Leon to wash his bad luck.
I just didn't expect that Leon would be so tough that he didn't eat him at all.
Now, the werewolf warrior is completely enraged. If he allows Leon to leave, he will have no prestige in front of the team members in the future!
The sword reveals a red light, which is the characteristic of the condensation of the power of the elemental flame. At a distance of no more than a few feet, the scorching breath rushes towards Leon!
Leon's expression changed, his right foot stepped heavily on the ground, and his whole body flew back.
When the other party stopped the way, Leon was mentally prepared to do it. He did not forget Master Bloom's warning.
The secret place of the holy land is the world of the jungle. Even the same race must beware!
Since things can no longer be good, before the wolf warrior really takes action, Leon decided to do it first. While he retreated after flying, he pressed his waist pocket with his left hand, and four black thorns were sandwiched between his fingers.
After a certain distance from the wolf warrior, Leon suddenly turned around and waved his hand, and the black horns shot at the archer more than a dozen steps away!
Choose the archer as the first goal. Of course, Leon is not casual. The other party has an absolute numerical advantage, and there is also the promotion of professional cooperation. If he confronts directly, he has absolutely no chance of winning.
But the current situation is not without a chance. It's just a blink of an eye. The other party did not form an encirclement against him, making it possible for Leon to break through each other.
Of course, his preferred target is the shaman, but the shaman is protected by the axe shield warrior, and there is also a soul armor warrior in front of him. It is too difficult to break through and kill.
And the archer is on the flank, with no protection at all, which can be said to be the best target.
As soon as Leon took a shot, he hit with all his strength. The four black thorns condensed the power of the excited thunder and lightning, and the speed of the shooting almost reached the extreme. In an instant, he swept over a distance of more than 20 steps and hit the archer!
This leopard archer is not weak. Although he can't have a soul armor, his reaction and adaptability are first-class. When Leon turned around and waved his hand, he felt bad and instinctively made a dodge action.
Unfortunately, Leon shot four black thorns at a time. He dodged two of them, but was hit in the cheek and throat by the other two!
Poo! Puff!
The thorn containing terrible power penetrated the archer's head and throat and flew out from behind him. The archer hummed and fell to the ground, and the blood flowed out of the wound in the hole, seeing that he could not live.
Leon, who shot the archer, did not take advantage of the victory to chase. He turned around and flew to the position where the archer was, from which he rushed to the woods not far away.
Leon's mind is very clear. Successfully attacking and killing the opponent's archers does not mean that he has a little more victory. On the contrary, the other party is bound to attack with all his strength in anger. With his current strength, against the two soul armored warriors with shamans as backups, the hope of victory is extremely slim.
So he ran as soon as he got it, at least he couldn't compete with each other in the simple Goblin camp.
From the outbreak to escape, it was just a matter of breathing. The other adventurers had just recovered, and Leon had rushed to the edge of the woods.
"Fuck, kill this son of a bitch!"
"Stop him, stop him!"
"Lao San!"
The adventurers were shocked and extremely angry, especially the wolf warrior who took the initiative to hit Leon. He felt as if he had been slapped by Leon.
Anger, shame, self-reproach... All kinds of emotions were intertwined and finally turned into an earth-shaking roar: "Kill him!"
The two sword warriors rushed in the direction of Leon's escape at the same time, watching their companions fall in the pool of blood, and the murderer actually fled. This kind of frustration and humiliation made them completely unacceptable.
Their speed was also very fast, but when the two rushed to the woods, they could not see Leon's figure at all - the dense jungle covered the sight, and any corner was enough to hide.
The wolf warrior was anxious and angry, and roared at the jungle, "You can't run away! Even if you run back to the barbarian fortress, I will kill you!"
His voice was so loud that Leon, who sneaked dozens of steps away, could also hear it clearly.
He originally planned to leave. After all, it was not a wise choice to resist the other party, but the other party obviously did not intend to let him go, and he had to avenge his companions in the fortress.
This has to make Leon think of a possibility. Although he knows that it is absolutely forbidden to use force in the fortress, once the other party risked his life, he can't always be with the garrison warriors, right?
Thinking of this, the fierce light in Leon's black eyes immediately stopped.
Hate has come to an end, so it can only be wiped out with death!
(to be continued)