Chapter 203 Determination
What should I do? In the face of such a situation, Leon can be said to have fallen into a dilemma, and it is difficult for him to come up with a solution for a while with his urgency.
Looking at Leon's changing look, Mohan, the chief of the Banga tribe, said guiltily, "Mr. Leon, I'm really sorry, because Gongo's mistake put you in the same danger as us."
Leon waved his hand. Now it's too late to say anything. How can he get through the difficulties?
"Cagasi, Cagasi, Oda!"
Mohan was about to say something more when a sexy warrior hurried over and said a lot of words with an extremely anxious expression.
Mohan's expression changed, and he turned his head to Leon and said in a low voice, "The enemy outside has launched an attack. They have dispatched a lot of people. The situation is very bad!"
The colored warrior, who had just distributed food and water, turned around, his eyes glowed appalling, and his arms were full of blood.
Leon's heart sank. There is no doubt that the human mercenary regiment saw his skill of dipping the tiger away from the mountain. It was very likely that he was worried about Ye Changmengduo, so he launched a strong attack.
"I'll go up and drive them away!" The lustful warrior, who looked like a person, roared in a low voice.
"You must be careful!" Mohan hissed, "Don't let the soul-eating arm fall into the hands of the enemy. Pay attention to control your power and don't be destroyed by this magic weapon."
In addition to absorbing the blood and soul power of the wearer, the soul-eating arm can also affect the wearer's mind. Once it can't be controlled, it will be immediately mad to death.
The colored warrior nodded heavily, with a look of determination in his eyes.
"Wait!" Leon suddenly stood up and stretched out his hand to the other party: "We can't take risks. Give me the arm guard and let me deal with the enemy outside!"
It is undoubtedly extremely difficult to make this decision. This pair of soul-eating arms are so evil. Leon doesn't know at all whether he will end up with those dead color warriors if he wears it, but he has no choice.
There are more than 100 human mercenary regiments outside. None of them are weak who can enter the secret realm of the Holy Land. Once they launch a general attack regardless of sacrifices, they can't resist a Banga warrior with a soul-eating arm.
Leon can't help but consider that once the soul-eating arm is taken away by the other party, what will happen to him and the Banga people here, and the sacred blade outside will not be involved in a battle doomed to failure.
When luck is not on his side, he has to work hard. Even if the ultimate fate is death, Leon has to pull down enough cushions.
The fierceness from the blood made him make the most correct choice immediately!
The colored warrior was shocked and turned his head to look at Mohan.
Mohan obviously didn't expect that Leon would ask to get the soul-eating arm at this time. He looked at Leon in surprise.
But from Leon's eyes, all he saw was the unwavering determination!
"Mr. Leon..."
"I have decided!" Leon decisively interrupted his unswerved advice.
The chief of the Banga tribe looked gloomy and nodded silently.
The erotic warrior raised his arms without hesitation: "Please cut off my arms. This is the only way!"
The lustful man is not capable of shaman and priest. The damage of cutting off his arms is undoubtedly fatal to them, but the soldier did not hesitate at all. From the moment he put on this pair of soul-eating arms, he was ready to sacrifice at any time.
It's nothing more than the morning and evening of time!
There is a trace of admiration in Leon's heart. Not everyone has the courage to die so generously. The greed for life is the true name of the intelligent race.
He pulled out Lei Yan's knife with his backhand without hesitation. At this time, it was just a waste of time to say anything pretentious.
The snowy knife flashed, and two bloody thick arms fell to the ground together.
The colored warrior snorted, and the wounds of his arms sprayed with bleeding arrows. His body suddenly shook, and he bit and stood straight.
click! [p>
The soul-eating arm on the two broken arms made a crisp crack, with the beast head carving as the center, opening and falling off to the left and right sides.
"Don't move!"
Leon immediately dropped his sword, patted his right hand around his waist, and then bent down to pick up two broken arms from the ground.
He pressed his broken arm back to the elbow wound of the color warrior as quickly as possible. A white light suddenly bloomed in his right hand, and instantly turned into a dazzling circle of light to wrap both of them.
Amazing things happened! The broken arm wound of the color-eyed warrior was no longer bleeding, and the surface of the skin was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Leon loosened his hands and took out the strap from the backpack and skillfully tied up the broken arm connection.
"Don't work hard within ten days, as long as you don't die, your arms may still be saved!"
In this world, it is not incredible to have a broken arm connection. The advanced healing halo rune carried by Leon was bought from the church at a high price. As long as the broken limb has just fallen, the probability of successful recovery is very high.
The sexy warrior showed a look of gratitude. He let Leon cut off his arms with the intention of death. Now he not only saved his life, but also could also keep his arms, which was undoubtedly an unexpected surprise.
After dealing with the other party's injury, Leon picked up the soul-eating arm from the ground.
The open soul-eating arm was crisscrossed, and the flashing metal light on the surface made people feel cold. Leon gritted his teeth, took off his original black dragon python arm, and fastened the soul-eating arm on his little arm.
click! [p>
There was another crisp sound, and he didn't need to use any force. The open soul-eating arm automatically closed, and the surface was tightly closed, and there was no gap at all.
Reon, who had made up his mind, ignored it and put the second arm on his left arm. This pair of magic weapons full of evil were officially worn.
When the second arm was closed, Leon found that as soon as his arms rose, it seemed that two streams of heat gushed out of the arm and poured into his body in an instant.
This pair of metal arm guards seemed to live like a spiritual name. They couldn't help twisting and fluctuating until they completely fit with Leon's arm, which seemed very strange.
And the next moment, Leon really realized the horror of this magic weapon.
After completing the fit, the soul-eating arm suddenly produced a strong suction, and Leon only felt that the blood of his whole body was pouring into his arms.
His arms expanded violently, almost breaking the armor. What's more terrible is that the soul power hidden in the soul core gushed out uncontrollably and rushed to his arm with blood.
At this moment, Leon doubted whether his arms would burst because of this.
It's just that this did not happen, because the soul-eating arm began to absorb Leon's blood and soul power, making his swollen arms quickly return to their original state.
The comfort that can be relieved is only for a moment. The soul-eating arm is like the legendary glutton, extremely greedy and has a great appetite. It can't help swallowing the essence of Leon's body, and it seems that there is no time to be satisfied at all.
A large amount of blood loss made Leon's mind dizzy. The exhausted soul power made his body begin to soften. A strong sense of weakness drowned his whole body, and he did not fall down with amazing willpower.
"Damn..." He squeezed a word out of his teeth, the blood on his face faded, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.
Mohan and the Semu warriors looked at each other in the face. Their warriors had used the soul-eating arm many times. Although they eventually paid the price of their lives, they had never had such a big reaction as Leon.
How could this happen? Naturally, Leon didn't understand at all. He only knew that if he allowed such a situation to continue, I'm afraid that before he went out to kill the enemy, he would be sucked by the magic weapon of this evil door!
With an electric thought, Leon decided not to sit idly by again. He had to take action to contain it. Strange things happened again. When Leon turned to resist and had not moved, the tiger head tattoo on his chest suddenly became extremely hot, and a trace of inflammation spread throughout his chest at an alarming speed. Then he rushed to his arms.
The soul-eating arm, which was so greedy that it seemed to be able to devour everything, also completely absorbed these flames. The dark golden arm became red, as if it had been burned in the flames of hell for a long time, and the blood light penetrated straight to the dome of the secret room!
The exclamation sounded, and the color warrior standing next to Leon was pushed out several meters away by an invisible force.
And Leon was surprised to find that the soul-eating arm no longer continued to absorb his blood and soul power, and a powerful and unparalleled force gushed out of it.
This completely strange force pushed the blood and soul power upside down, and suddenly pushed back and straight to the head. Leon's pale face suddenly turned red, and the sweat on his forehead was all evaporated, and the blue veins bulged, which looked very ferocious.
The inflammatory flow gushing out of the tiger's head tattoo and the power of the soul-eating arm violently hit, and a life-and-death battle began in Leon's body. If his body had not have been hardened by the long-term tempering of the soul power, I'm afraid he would have been completely torn apart by the raging power.
At this critical moment, Leon no longer stood by. He tried his best to accumulate the soul power of the limbs and bones of his whole body, and cooperated with the fire to suppress the power from the soul-eating arm.
He doesn't know how the lustful warrior uses the power of the soul-eating arm, but the other party's experience is undoubtedly not suitable for his own situation. If the ordinary lustful warrior also has to withstand such an impact, I'm afraid that wearing the arm guard will die on the spot.
So Leon can only act on his own intuition, and it turns out that his choice is extremely correct.
Although the power from the soul-eating arm is extremely powerful, it is not a warcraft that is difficult to tame. When Leon tried to control and suppress it, it quickly chose to give in.
Three different forces quickly merged together, accumulated in the body under Leon's will, and even filled the soul core between breaths.
At this moment, Leon has never felt so powerful!
(to be continued)