Chapter 258 Strive the Strong Enemy Next

The red-blooded epee was raised, and Leon took a big step and quickly approached the other party!

Looking at Leon, the female assassin sighed, sad as if she had seen a heartless lover.

She retreated and disappeared without a trace.

Stalk! Leon cursed secretly.

The most difficult thing about the other party is that the stealth skill can be called a master. With his keen perception, if the other party does not take the initiative to launch an attack or get close, it will basically not be found.

Although he completely reversed the war by killing the werewolf warrior by amazing means, it is still unlikely to destroy the female assassin.

If the other party wants to escape, with her ability and speed, Leon can't catch up in an environment like the Xilu Forest.

And if such an opponent is not eliminated, it will definitely make people sleep and eat at night. Who knows when and where she will suddenly make a sneak attack. Even if she can stop it, it can be disgusting!

The murderous intention flashed in the tiger's eyes, and thousands of thoughts flashed through Leon's mind.

It's getting dark, and the night is the assassin's paradise. Once Leon enters the night, the winning rate against the opponent will be greatly reduced.

Thinking to himself, Leon slowly retreated, and the soul perception was promoted to the extreme.

He had a vague feeling that his opponent did not leave, but lurked in the left and waited for the opportunity.

So what is she waiting for? Does she still want to stay alone?

Leon's heart palpitated, and his hair all over his body "exploded", which felt like he was being targeted by a terrible beast.

This feeling is definitely not what the female assassin can give him.

Oh!

At the moment when the horrible feeling hit, a sharp roar suddenly sounded in Leon's ear. It rushed into the eardrum and went straight into the brain, like a red-hot steel needle pierced Leon's soul!

"Ah! ~”

With the tenacity of Leon's will and the strength of the soul, he couldn't help but let out a heartbreaking scream.

But the roar did not stop because of his pain, but became more and more fierce.

Under the irresistible pain, the red-blooded epee slipped from Leon's hand. He held his almost exploded head, twisted his face and was extremely ferocious. His right leg could not bear the weight of his body, and he knelt down on the ground full of rotten leaves.

A black figure quietly appeared on the edge of the bushes not far away.

The black robe wrapped the slender body, holding a gray-white bone stick in the thin hand, and the face covered by the robe and hat was hazy and could not see the true face.

Within a few feet around his feet, there was a faint black fog fluctuating. Under the fog, countless centipedes, scorpions, spiders and other poisonous insects were fighting and devouring each other, making a creepy rustling sound.

If there is a shaman beside him at this time, he will be shocked and attack him without hesitation.

Black Witch Shaman!

The fallen people who have turned their backs on the beast god are a group of orcs with the talent for casting spells, but they have turned their backs on the light to the darkness in pursuit of power, learning witchcraft and dark spells to gain powerful power.

For thousands of years, the black witch shaman has been the object of the unremitting pursuit of the temple, but the depraved people have never completely disappeared. They are like pasture on the spring grassland, cutting one after another.

It's just that the current black witch shaman is very deep and rarely comes out for activities. Most of them have the innocent identity of being able to walk in front of people, and some even belong to a famous family.

The power of the black witch shaman comes from the darkness. They are good at cursing spells and dark magic. They use blood sacrifices and soul devouring to improve their strength. They are a combination of demon wizards and human dark mages.

When Leon was in a fierce battle with two assassin killers, the black witch shaman was undoubtedly lurking near the left. When the battle was about to end, he suddenly appeared and gave Leon a heavy blow!

The attack magic of the spiritual soul can ignore the protection of the soul armor. This black witch shaman undoubtedly makes him a master.

When Leon was half kneeling on the ground in pain, the sneaking female assassin quietly appeared behind him.

The gorgeous girl's face was full of cunning and proud smiles, and the two swords in her hand quickly stroked to Leon's back.

In her opinion, Leon has no ability to resist, and it is completely at the board to be slaughtered by himself.

The sword blade with blue and purple light cut Leon's body protection soul armor, leaving two deep scratches on it, and the original red soul armor suddenly became dim.

And Leon didn't notice it at all. He still held his head and howled in pain. The bean-sized beads of sweat on his forehead rolled down. Obviously, he was struggling to resist the attack of the soul from the black witch shaman.

The smile on the female assassin's face was even stronger. She knew that as long as she made up two more swords, she could destroy Leon's soul armor.

But in the second blow, she failed.

The two swords were cut down, and Leon, who seemed to be unable to turn over, suddenly raised his right palm and patted heavily on the ground, and his body moved a few feet to the side, just avoiding the last blow of the female assassin.

Her smile suddenly froze on her face - how could it be?

Before the female assassin could react, Leon, who turned over, suddenly turned around and rushed at her like a dormant tiger with open arms and threw her to the ground in an instant!

Boom!

Leon's fist, with a blazing flame, bombarded her face heavily. The strength of her fist and the protective soul armor collided violently, making a dull explosion.

Fist of Crimson Flame!

The shocked female assassin clearly saw that there was no pain on Leon's face at this moment, but only the cold sarcasm at the corners of her lips.

I was fooled! She fully understood that Leon was not affected by the attack of the black witch shaman at all just now, and he acted in such pain to attract herself to come closer.

But her awakening came too late. Leon didn't give her the slightest chance to fight back and escape, and punched her again.

The female assassin's body protection soul armor was broken, and Leon's left fist came one after another!

Blue Thunder Light Fist!

The enlarged thunder fist in front of her made the female assassin's soul fly away. Under the fear of death, she completely forgot to struggle and resist, and hissed: "No..."

What she wants to say is don't kill me. I'm willing to be your female slave and crawl under your feet forever.

She also believes that no man can resist this kind of **.

But she was wrong.

Leon punched down.

One punch bombarded the head of the beauty who was full of all sentient beings into crumbs!

This female assassin enjoys a great name in the dark series. She and her companions have assassinated many famous figures. Today, they have not shown all their strength, but they are extremely aggrieved under Leon's fist.

Perhaps this is the cyclical retribution of heaven.

Killing the female assassin, Leon picked up the red-blooded epee from the ground and stood up to face his last enemy proudly.

Black Witch Shaman.

The black witch shaman put down the bone staff and stopped the futile spell. The robe covering his face couldn't help trembling, just like his inner emotions.

"What do you rely on to resist my magic?"

The voice of the black witch shaman was low and dry, but he could not hide the surprise in his tone.

His dark magic is extremely sinister. He directly attacks the opponent's soul and comes with the power of curse. Only those who are extremely powerful or cultivate the power of light can resist, or there are other wise priests to disperse them.

And Leon obviously did not belong to the ranks, and there was no support around him, but he easily blocked his magic.

"It doesn't matter if you die..." Leon raised the red-blooded epee, the sword body was bright, and the ridicatory color of the corners of his lips became more and more intense: "I am talented to exempt from spiritual attacks."

Of course, it's not a talent, but the role of the tiger head tattoo on his chest. Of course, Leon won't tell the other party.

At the beginning, the sudden soul attack of the other party did have a great impact, and even caused a certain amount of damage to his soul. The pain shown at that time was not false.

But when the hot current gushing out of the chest tattoo appeared, the alien force of the invasion was devastated, and Leon's painful expression was completely to attract the female assassin to take the bait.

Only within the closest distance between the two sides can he kill each other with the warrior's most powerful melee ability.

Leon's performance was very successful, and the female assassin was fooled and died.

The black witch shaman was silent. He hit the bone stick in his hand heavily. The tail of the stick just poked a scorpion with teeth and claws and poked it into meat sauce.

Hiss! Hiss!

The centipedes and scorpions that reveled around him suddenly swarmed forward like ants that exploded their nests.

Countless poisonous insects formed a black torrent on the ground, rushing in the direction of Leon at an alarming speed.

In the process of crawling, their team quickly became huge, and soon formed a mobile barrier dozens of feet wide, which made it impossible to imagine where so many poisonous insects came from.

A wisp of black smoke flew out of the robe of the black witch shaman and fell on the surrounding trees one after another.

The vines wrapped around the trunk were contaminated with black gas and immediately changed dramatically. They derived countless tentacles-like vine branches, with small sharp-toothed flower buds at the tip of them and rushed to Leon from a higher position.

Stly, evil... The spells of the black witch shaman turned this woodland into a dark world in an instant.

After completing all this, the black witch shaman immediately retreated.

He obviously doesn't expect to rely on two spells to destroy Leon. He just wants to block Leon and win enough time for his escape.

Although the black witch shaman dedicated their souls to the god of darkness, this does not mean that they are fearless and cherish their lives very much.

After the soul attack he was best at failed, he decisively chose to retreat.

It's just that he thought it was simple. How could Leon let him come and go freely in front of him?

What's more, how can such an evil shaman make Leon feel at ease without killing him?

So Leon moved, and he took a big step forward!

(to be continued)