Chapter 207 Memory Branding

In the deep night, the battle in front of the ruins of the monastery of the ruins of Gossas is coming to an end.

Under the fierce attack of Leon and the Holy Blade team, the human mercenary regiment with hundreds of members was defeated. The mercenaries died and fled, and many members, including a group of mages, disarmed and surrendered.

Qiang!

The sword and the long sword fought fiercely, and the unbearable epee was broken into two pieces. The warrior who lost his weapon staggered back, and his sweaty face was full of twisted ferociousness and despair.

A fierce light flashed in Leon's eyes, and he held a knife in his hands and pointed it at the stubborn enemy!

Wow!

Lei Yan's sword brought a blazing flame, cutting through the air. The human warriors had no choice but to lift the broken sword to block it.

The trajectory of the sword changed slightly, and the warrior's block suddenly fell into the air, and the light of the knife was splitting his forehead!

The face of the human warrior was condensed, and his tall body was suddenly divided into two halves. Unexpectedly, it was cut into two parts by the knife, and he could not die again.

Killing his opponent with a knife, Leon took a long breath of breath.

Since he became a beast soul warrior, he has never killed so happily as tonight. With the support of the powerful power of the soul-eating arm, almost no opponent can block him with three knives. Those warriors without armor are basically killed with one blow.

In the battle of the monastery, there were more than 30 enemies who died under his knife. These are all strong people with original power, and they are above ordinary people on the glorious continent.

No matter how invincible he was around, the murderous intention retreated from Leon's heart like a tide, and the blood color shrouded in his black eyes also dissipated.

But what Leon never expected was that his arms suddenly numbed, and the soul-eating arm, which had always been quiet, seemed to wake up from a deep sleep, constantly absorbing the power in his body.

Although it is no longer blood to be absorbed this time, and the rapid loss of power has also changed Leon's color, no matter how hard he tries, he can't stop the continuation of this process.

In a blink of an eye, the power in Leon's body was absorbed to the point of drying up, and the fatigue after the fierce battle drowned him like a tide.

Leon only felt dark in front of him, and his whole body seemed to have been trampled by a group of elephants, and he couldn't help falling back.

"Ah, what's wrong with you?"

A sudden exclamation came from behind him, and Leon felt that he was leaning into a warm and bullet-like embrace.

Then he didn't know anything.

...... In the confusion, Leon fell into a real dream.

The reason why he knew that this was a dream was that his mind gradually became clear, and his mind told him that the scene in front of him was not real, but a refraction of some kind of information in his consciousness.

He experienced a similar situation once when he got Gustav's inheritance soul core.

And this dream also shows a battlefield, a magnificent battlefield intertwined with blood and fire!

The earth is roaring, and the volcano in the distance can't help erupting, spraying hundreds of millions of tons of molten slurry into the sky. The dark red sky is full of fire clouds, and huge fireballs are like pouring rain.

On the ground, thousands of people were fighting with each other. The ferocious beasts roared straight to the sky, and between the clouds in the sky, countless air riders collided and fought, among which there were even dragons.

Such a battlefield is absolutely impossible to appear on the glorious continent. It is more like a scene in the abyss and hell, or a scene in the depths of the sacred land.

Among these tens of millions of people, Leon's attention is focused on a warrior who looks like a human and beast. He has a strong body nearly ten feet high, the head of a giant wolf and the wings of an eagle.

Countless orc-like warriors, warriors and knights surround him, and his golden swordsman is heading in the direction of these warrior knights.

Leon noticed that the arm guard that wrapped the samurai's arm was very familiar.

Just as Leon was about to come close to take a closer look, the warrior seemed to be aware of it. Huo Ran turned his head, and the two immediately looked at each other!

What a pair of terrible eyes are those!

Leon only felt a bang on his head, as if the whole explosion was about to explode, and countless information flashed in his mind. This unbearable pain made him extremely uncomfortable.

"Uh!"

Squeezing out a moan from his throat, Leon suddenly opened his eyes and sat up from the ground.

A pair of powerful hands pressed his shoulders, and the old lion's familiar and concerned voice came to his ear: "Mr. Lei, are you all right?"

"I'm fine..."

Leon tried to move his hands and feet, but did not find anything wrong with his body. It was just that his body was empty and weak, but he was not so weak that he could not get up.

At this time, he found himself in the hall of the monastery. The bright and warm sunlight came in from the windows on both sides of the hall, reflecting the strange light and shadow of the stone pillar statue in the hall, surrounded by the people of the Banga tribe.

Unexpectedly, he fell into a coma all night! Leon was slightly surprised.

The members of the Holy Blade team were also there, and they saw Leon wake up and gathered around.

Leon was safe and sound. They all looked very happy. Larson patted Leon on the shoulder and smiled, "We are all worried about you. The chief of the lustful man said that this is the damage of the magic weapon. If you can't wake up today, you may never wake up again!"

Leon nodded. This soul-eating arm is indeed extremely evil, but now he has a good understanding of this magic weapon.

There seems to be the same memory brand as the inheritance soul core in the arm. What Leon's dream has seen and heard is the memory left by the former owner of this magic weapon.

Of course, this former owner is its real owner, not the Banga warriors who have used it.

From the memory of the arm guard, Leon learned that the owner of the magic weapon was a powerful existence that could challenge the gods thousands of years ago.

And Leon doesn't know what his identity and name is. He doesn't have much memory fragments now, and he can't have much information.

But this arm protector is not the only one. In fact, it is a complete set, including helmets, armor, arm protectors, boxing covers, leg protectors, belts and boots, collectively known as the Seven Soul Eater!

Seven magic weapons form a complete set of equipment, with incredible power. Each magic weapon has a special magic skill, and the magic skill attached to the soul-eating arm that Leon now has is called "bloodthirsty"!

The bloodthirsty magic skill can absorb the blood and soul power of the owner, and greatly increase the power of the owner within a certain period of time. It can be said to be a secret sacrificial skill.

Although the Banga people have soul-eating arms, they do not have the needs of arm guards, so the price of forced use is to pay for life.

Even with Leon's strength, it is also expensive to borrow the power of the soul-eating arm. If the tiger head tattoo on the chest hadn't played a role again at the critical moment, I'm afraid he might have been attracted by sincerity and benevolence.

As for the reason, Leon also found the answer in his memory.

His eyes couldn't help falling on the soul-eating arm that was still firmly wrapped around his arm. If there were no other unexpected factors, he was now the new owner of the pair of arm guards.

In other words, the soul-eating arm completed a contract recognition process in his hand!

Recognizing the Lord is a common surname of a special item of the sacred artifact, which is also its preciousness.

Generally speaking, a sacred artifact completes the contract to recognize the master. Unless the owner dies or forcibly erases the brand of the contract with an external force far above it, this sacred artifact cannot play a role in the hands of others.

It's just that the soul-eating arm now recognizes him as the master, but it makes Leon very embarrassed. You know, the reason why the Holy Blade team takes risks comes from Odniz's need for this "sacred artifact".

He looked at the lion captain standing next to him and didn't know how to speak.

I didn't expect that Odeniz looked guilty: "Leon, I'm sorry that I almost killed you. I didn't expect that this so-called sacred weapon was a magic weapon. After I go back, I'll find someone to find a way to help you take it off."

The difference between magic weapons and sacred objects is huge. Taking this soul-eating arm as an example, just a special surname that absorbs the blood of the owner is enough to make people retreat. The strong side effects largely offset its power.

Taking this magic weapon back can't help Odeniz fulfill his wish to revive the family, and his disappointment is inevitable.

After listening to Odeniz's words, Leon couldn't help but look a little strange. He wanted to tell Odeniz the truth of the matter, but he still endured it.

"Captain Odnez, you don't need to apologize. It's my own choice!" Leon thought for a moment and said.

Since it can make the soul-eating arm recognize the Lord, Leon is not worried that he will not be able to find a way to unlock the arm. Besides, even if he really can't take it off, it is not a big problem: "Bes, wearing this magic weapon on the body is not a bad thing. In case of danger, I can also use its power to work hard. Even if I die in battle, I can pull a few cushions. "!"

"Well, I won't participate in the distribution of loot this time. This pair of arm guards belongs to me."

This time, it's the turn of Odniz and others to look strange.

The lion captain and the old lion looked at each other. The old lion grinned and said, "Lei, do you know how much we have gained this time? Don't you embarrass this old man if you only need this pair of arm guards that can't be taken off?

Odnez couldn't help staring at the other party, turned to Leon and said, "Leon, our results last night included..."

As a senior mercenary captain, Odniz was meticulous in many aspects. He told Leon about the results of the team's cleaning of the battlefield after the end of last night's battle.

Leon didn't listen and didn't know. He was really shocked. He never thought that the result of victory would be so great!

(to be continued)