Chapter 118 Breakthrough in the face of danger!
The leopard scouts of the Thunder Beast Camp appeared again and launched a sneak attack on the retreating Naga banshee tribe with a crossbow.
In fact, they have always been in the mountains and never left!
This is really the key point of the Nagas. If they led the army of water demon warriors at the beginning, they could ignore the attack of scouts, but now dozens of strong crossbowmen are enough to pose a serious threat.
As long as the scouts drag them here and wait for the thunder beast warriors behind to cover up, the consequences are simply unimaginable.
Of course, the Nagas understood this truth. One of the banshees scolded angrily, and the guards around them rushed to the direction of the crossbow.
These water demon warriors are all guards directly under Naga's. Compared with the soldiers from various tribes, they undoubtedly have to be loyal and dare to fight. Although they know that rushing up may be more or less auspicious, they carried out Naga's orders without hesitation.
The five Naga did not help the guards to deal with the enemy. Instead, they took the opportunity to escape desperately to the other side of the forest. They didn't know what spells they used, and the speed suddenly accelerated a lot.
Oh!
In the process of escaping, a Naga didn't know what mechanism he touched, and the fallen leaves piled up in the ground suddenly burst open.
A rattan net ambushed below bounced up, and in an instant, the Naga net was hung up seven or eight feet high and hung under the branches!
Naga avoided the original road of spreading thorns, but they forgot that it was a safe path that was trampled out by the water demon warriors, and they are now going to the trap area that has not been triggered!
Naga, who was caught, screamed and instinctively struggled desperately, and even threw the staff to the ground, but the huge rattan net wrapped her tightly, and no matter how much she struggled, it was just a waste of energy.
She asked her companion for help. A Naga hesitated for a moment and raised her staff to try to cut off the thick rope hanging the rattan net with a spell.
But her spell hasn't been issued yet. A feather arrow shot from the woods and is hitting her chest!
This feather arrow was completely different from the ordinary arrow. It collided with the water mist of Naga's body and exploded into pieces. The power contained in the arrow body completely burst out, and unexpectedly blew up a fog barrier, revealing the snow-white skin of Naga's chest.
The Naga almost fell to the ground when she was hit by the force of the impact. Although she was not injured, she knew that the really powerful enemy had arrived.
Under such circumstances, the Naga didn't care to save his companion. He waved his staff to release a mass of water mist and hurriedly fled to the depths of the woods.
A moment later, the rose appeared under the tree hanging from Naga, and the water mist everywhere caused a lot of interference to her. She pricked up her ears and listened carefully to the movement in front of her to determine the enemy's position.
"Don't worry, they can't run away!"
Leon suddenly appeared beside the rose. He also tracked the traces of Nagas and came: "You deal with the one above first. Remember to be careful."
From the beginning to the present, the whole situation is in the hands of Leon. He understands the ability and strength of the other party through the Ug tribe, and makes use of the special terrain around the city of the city and the characteristics of the enemy to make various arrangements for surnames.
In the early stage, he harassed and seduced the enemy, attacked in the middle, and in the later stage, he was strangled and chased. Naga's side did not have the absolute strength against Salling, and under Leon's step-by-step calculation, he could only be beaten to pieces.
After a few words to the rose, Leon rushed forward like an arrow from the string and continued to track down the remaining four escaped Nagas.
The four Nagas were quite lucky. They crossed the forest area with traps, turned back to the original safe road, and quickly crossed the mountains and fled in the direction of the Blackwater River.
As long as they return to the river, their strength will be doubled. Even if all the soldiers in the Thunder Beast Camp catch up, the Nagas are not afraid.
However, they are still on land, and the speed of using spells cannot be maintained for a long time, and they have slowed down halfway.
It's just that the strength of the four Nagas is different, some of them run faster, and some of them fall behind.
In this dangerous jungle, running in front doesn't want to stop and wait for the back - people are selfish, and Nagas are no exception.
Leon caught up with the last banshee from behind.
The other party "swam" quickly on the forest, but her physical strength showed obvious signs of weakness. The layer of water mist on her body was much thinner, and her face was panting and sweating.
I'm afraid that this Naga banshee has never been as embarrassed as she is now in her life. Her perception is quite keen, and she immediately found the threat from behind.
"Ksugada!"
Naga turned around in a hurry, raised his staff to Leon, and let out dozens of ice thorns in one breath!
Ice prism is the most skilled and commonly used spell for banshees. It is powerful against ordinary warriors, but it is difficult to pose a threat to Leon.
Leon snorted coldly and rushed up directly with a sword. Several oncoming ice edges were smashed by the sword.
The distance between the two sides is rapidly shortened!
Seeing such a scene, Naga suddenly panicked. She suddenly opened her arms and stared at Leon with her eyes. Yingkou gently spit out a gentle song.
The song came to my ears, and Leon suddenly shook all over.
He stared at the other party's eyes, as if he saw an unfathomable and endless void, where there were countless secrets, attracting him to explore.
Unconsciously, Leon's footsteps slowed down, the boiling fighting spirit quickly calmed down, and the raised sword slowly lowered.
A proud light flashed in the eyes of the banshee.
The song of** is the talented power of the Naga people. Tens of thousands of years ago, the singing of Naga living in the ocean could make the sailors sailing on the sea lose their minds and become their slaves.
Although the Naga clan has been behind for a long time, and their talents are far less powerful than before, they are still very effective in dealing with one or two enemies.
Looking at Leon, who was at a loss, walk into him step by step, the corners of the banshee's lips pulled a sneer, and the staff in his hand quietly deflected.
She wants to send the hateful enemy in front of her to hell!
But the next moment, the banshee's sneered on her face.
Because before she could release the spell, Leon, who seemed to have been lost, suddenly burst out and rushed at her like a tiger!
A powerful big hand grabbed her throat in an instant and stuck the spell that Naga was about to spit out!
"This is useless to me..." Leon said lightly.
At this moment, there is no confusion in his eyes. The Naga banshee didn't know that he could completely exempt the magic of the spiritual system.
And the song of ** belongs to the category of spiritual spells!
With a little force, the banshee's throat made a grid sound. Under suffocation, her eyes rolled white and she was about to fall into a coma.
But what Leon didn't expect was that when the prey in his hand was about to lose threat, the banshee suddenly turned around and shook up her long snake tail, pulling over and wrapped around Leon's tiger waist!
An extremely cold breath instantly penetrated the armor into his body.
Leon was shocked and didn't expect that the enemy had such a hand.
Just before Leon was cruel, the Naga banshee fell into a coma, and the snake tail wrapped around his waist fell to the ground feebly.
You are lucky!
Leon threw her to the ground with hatred. If it hadn't been for the other party's value of use, he would have been stabbed and would not have been plotted.
After this cold breath entered his body, it immediately began to rage. In the blink of an eye, there was a layer of frost on the surface of Leon's skin, and even the armor outside him condensed a thin layer of ice.
The cold force kept surging up, Leon's face turned pale, and his breath seemed to be with a little ice beads.
If it goes on like this, he must be frozen into an ice sculpture!
In the face of danger, of course, Leon did not dare to neglect at all, and tried his best to stimulate the soul power in the soul core to stimulate the flame imprint on his right shoulder.
Strangely, the divine power of faith condensed in the soul core also flows out with the soul power, which has never happened before.
Leon didn't care much, and urged the soul power mixed with divine power to inject the elemental imprint.
The tiger head tattoo on his chest suddenly became extremely hot, and the surging power of flames exploded, roaring to Leon's whole body, drowning his dermal muscles, bones, flesh and internal organs!
The boneless chill was instantly swallowed up and annihilated by the power of the flames, and only after a few breaths, all the invading cold forces were wiped out.
Originally, Leon should have relieved the crisis, but I don't know if it was because of the role of faith in the divine power that the flame power he stimulated was too huge to be completely controlled.
From extreme cold to extremely hot, Leon experienced the taste of ice and fire in a short period of time.
The power of the flame expanded uncontrollably, and he was about to burn himself. Leon's heart was horizontal, and he tried his best to stimulate the soul power to force the raging power of the flame out of the body!
He doesn't want to use this to vent the power of fire, but to use this terrible power to cast the soul armor to complete the final breakthrough of the first-level soul nuclear warrior!
This is undoubtedly an extremely adventurous act, but the beast's surname in Leon's blood is a gamble, and he has to bet on it to the death.
Boom!
Under the impact of the powerful flame, the metal armor on Leon's body exploded and turned into countless fragments splashing everywhere. All the close-fitting clothes turned into ashes, and the burning flame rushed up more than ten feet high!
At this moment, Leon feels as if he is in the melting of hell, and his whole soul is about to be scattered.
Between his eyebrows, the last divine power of faith gushed out of the soul core, expanding rapidly, and infiltrating his whole body from top to bottom.
The turbulent flame suddenly contracted and could not stop changing and condensing. A set of red flame armor formed silently outside Leon's body!
(to be continued)