Chapter 260 Black Witch Shaman Next
Oh! ~ In the depths of the forest, there was a sad wolf howling suddenly!
At the beginning, it was just a sound, followed by the second and third sounds from different directions... The terrible thing is that these sounds are not just wolf howling, but also quickly approaching the position of Leon from far and near.
The forest at dusk suddenly became a paradise for Warcraft carnival.
Leon took a deep breath and pulled out the red-blooded epee inserted in the body of the black witch shaman. He knew what he was going to welcome next.
Night Devil Powder is a very special item. It is made from ripe Night Devil Grass fruit and contains very strong elemental power.
Night Devil Grass only grows in the most abundant places of heaven and earth elements in the sacred land. Its number is rare and rare, and it attracts countless warcrafts when the fruit is about to ripen. It has an irresistible ** power for the warcraft.
Night Demon Powder can be used to make top spell potions. Even a piece as small as a nail cover can be sold at a sky-high price.
In fact, the night demon powder is simply priceless. After collecting the fruit of the night magic grass, a very small number of lucky people will immediately put it in a special container and then take it back to a safe place to make a medicine.
Almost no one will carry the night demon powder with him, and the reason for this black witch shaman can only be known with his death.
In the battle just now, the black witch shaman mixed the night demon spirit in the green fog, so that Leon was stained with the breath of magic powder.
This kind of smell can't be smelled by ordinary people, but it is fatally attractive to Warcraft, and the effect is even more immediate.
Leon knew that he had attracted the monsters in the surrounding forest. Although it was easy to kill the first- and second-order monsters with his strength, if hundreds of monsters besieged desperately, Leon was also very difficult to resist.
This is the reason why the black witch shaman did not hesitate to consume the night demon powder, so he used it to delay Leon so that he could escape.
It's just that he lost his life, but the trouble he caused to Leon did not disappear.
Leon looked up and saw that the canopy above his head kept trembling. The ape's warcraft kept jumping out, and he could clearly hear the hissing of the flying warcraft flying in the higher air.
It's coming so fast! A huge Warcraft net was formed on the ground and the sky. If it hadn't been for the role of the night demon powder, it would be hard for Leon to imagine that there were so many warcraft around here.
Sing!
A gray-black tentacle suddenly broke out of his feet, quickly and flexibly wrapped around Leon's ankle, and a crack several feet long on the ground.
Looking for death!
Leon Tiger's eyes were cold, and he waved his weapon to cut off the tentacles wrapped around his ankles, and then turned the red-blooded heavy sword into the soil and bombarded into the power of the flames!
Squeak!
A dull roar came from under the soil, and the fateless earthcraft lurking from the ground was hit hard. When Leon pulled out the heavy sword, a stream of blood flew out.
At this time, dozens of steps away from him, a forest wolf the size of a calf appeared one after another.
They opened their blood basins and let out a low roar, and the green wolf's eyes flashed with fierce light, surrounding Leon.
Let's all over here!
Leon's heart suddenly rose, and he waved his sword and split an impatient forest wolf in half!
The blood rain floated, and the fighting spirit and murderous spirit in his heart could not help but rise, and he couldn't help raising his head and roaring.
The roar and the roar of the warcraft in the mountain forest were intertwined, and hundreds of magic wolves rushed to Leon regardless of their bodies.
The sword rises to the sky!
...In the forest, the roar of Warcraft lasted all night.
In the woods, Leon's battle continues.
In the surrounding forest within hundreds of feet, there are countless corpses of warcraft, forest wolves, iron bears, blood-spotted magic tigers, silver-feather eagles, white-spotted pythons... flying in the sky, climbing on trees, running on the ground, drilling in the earth... There are all kinds of them. It is simply an exhibition of low-level warcraft!
These first-level, second-level and even third-level monsters were cut off their heads and split into their bodies. Their blood was soaked with soil, and their limbs and bones were thrown everywhere. The sight was full of corpses and seas of blood!
Leon leaned against a big tree and waved his red-blooded sword to split the body of a second-level Warcraft three-eyed wind leopard, splitting it in half.
At this moment, both his soul power and physical strength have reached the edge of exhaustion. Without the protection of the soul armor, the hunting suit on his body was torn apart by the minions of the Warcraft, and his naked body was covered with scars.
This night is the most difficult night in Leon's life!
He kept fighting all the time. Under the attack of Warcraft, he didn't even have a chance to take out the black dragon python armor from the space ring and change it.
Kill! Killing! In the end, Leon almost turned into a killing machine!
He didn't expect in advance that the effect of the night demon powder would be so strong, or the black witch shaman gave him too much weight, and the attacking warcraft was simply endless.
When Leon realized this, he had no choice.
Because Leon doesn't know how many monsters this night demon powder can attract, retreating and escaping can only attract more and more monsters, and there is even the possibility of triggering a wave of beasts.
So he fought and maneuvered with endless warcrafts in this forest, and persisted for a long night with strength and amazing perseverance!
It's finally dawn.
Xu said that the sunlight was projected on the forest through the gap between the canopy, and the mist in the woods quietly dissipated.
Leon licked his cracked lips and strode forward to a giant golden lion not far away.
Around him, there are only five or six warcraft left.
I don't know if it is the reason why the effect of the night demon powder has gradually faded. These monsters did not launch an attack, but surrounded Leon from afar, and there was a look of surprise and awe in the beast's eyes.
Especially the giant golden lion, which was locked by the Rayon air machine, retreated repeatedly, completely without the prestige of the third-level warcraft.
You should know that even in the hinterland of the Xilu Forest, the third-level Warcraft is quite a strong existence.
In its eyes, Leon, who was bathed in blood, was as terrible as a demon god, and the strong murderous spirit made it crack.
Wow!
The giant golden lion sobbed like a cat in its throat. It suddenly turned around and jumped into the jungle next to it, disappearing in a blink of an eye.
Leon did not catch up. He held a red-blooded epee in his hand, and his cold eyes swept over the other monsters.
Every Warcraft stared at by his eyes involuntarily retreated.
After the baptism of thousands of Warcraft blood, the magic powder on Leon's body has become very faint. Although there is still a certain ** power for them, in front of the really terrible strong, the fear of death completely overwhelmed the greed in the blood.
They turned around and ran away like giant golden lions, and one of the magic wolves was even more shit and urine. When they ran away, they stumbled all the way and were extremely embarrassed.
When the last warcraft disappeared from sight, Leon took a long breath and slowly sat down against a big tree next to him.
His strength is gone, and his strength is not even one-tenth of the usual. Not to mention the destruction of five or six warcrafts, just that giant golden lion can kill him.
Of course, when the mountains and rivers are exhausted, Leon can also use the last killer mace to devour the soul arm, but in that case, he may not be able to defeat Sayat in the duel in a few days.
Tiredness came like a tide. At this time, Leon just wanted to close his eyes and have a good sleep.
But he knows very well that unless he kills his life, it is the stupidest thing to sleep here. God knows if there will be a Warcraft running over again.
So he forced his spirit to eliminate distractions and operated the mind to restore his soul power.
The soul power cultivation method inherited from Gustav is extremely smart. Through the absorption of the source of heaven and earth in the outside world, the exhausted soul power in his body accumulated little by little, and gradually recovered some strength.
It is unrealistic to return to a full state in one breath. After feeling a little self-protection, Leon took out the healing medicine and water from the space ring and washed the wound on his body.
There is a healing halo rune in the space ring, but Leon used two pieces in the battle last night. It is not impossible to use it now, but the effect will be very poor, and it is also prone to a halo exemption, which is not good for the body.
After dealing with the wound, Leon changed into black dragon python armor and continued to condense his soul power against the tree trunk.
In the case of not being able to guarantee whether the night demon powder is still effective, he did not dare to move the position easily so as not to provoke new Warcraft.
But Leon just picked up his soul power and suddenly felt a little strange.
He suddenly turned his head and looked to the right, holding the red-blooded epee tightly in his hand.
The scene in front of him stunned Leon.
I don't know when a strange "monster" appeared just half a foot away from his right shoulder.
It is smaller and translucent than a rabbit. It has a human-like head, body and arms, but shrinks into a tail from the waist, which looks quite cute.
Behind this little guy, there is also a pair of butterfly-shaped wings. Countless colorful bright spots are sprinkled between the wings, giving people a mysterious feeling.
What is this? Leon searched his memory, but couldn't find a corresponding name at all.
But he can feel that the little guy is not a threat to himself.
It looked at Leon with curiosity in his big eyes, like an innocent child, carefully and gently touching Leon's shoulder.
"Are you an elf in the forest?" Leon couldn't help laughing.
The little guy blinked his eyes and showed a smile.
The smell of blood in the woods seems to have dissipated a lot.
(to be continued)