Unparalleled Beast Soul

Chapter [-] The Beginning of the Killing

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!

A rain of dozens of sharp arrows enveloped a corner of the monastery hall. Although a thief scout who had just sneaked in did his best to dodge, he was still shot in the chest and shoulder by two bone arrows and died on the spot. 【】

The Semu people are natural archers, with the talent of free movement and keen perception in the dark and jungle, which makes them have a strong insight into thieves and assassins. Twenty or thirty elite archers from Banga deal with a few thieves without armor protection No problem at all.

Not far away from the stage, another thief saw that the situation was not good, and immediately jumped up to escape, but two feathered arrows shot from behind almost soundlessly, piercing his leather armor.

"Uh!"

The thief's eyes were bulging, he lowered his head vigorously, and his body fell limply from the stage.

The enemies in the hall were wiped out, and Leon, who was more and more courageous in his battles, charged the battlefield from the door to the outside!

"kill!"

Lei Yan's saber suddenly slashed on a large black metal shield, the collision of strength and metal burst into brilliant flames, the blade broke through the shield, leaving a scar more than half an inch deep.

Holding a large shield to resist Leon's attack, the human warrior shuddered and took half a step back involuntarily, his dark face was flushed abnormally, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, obviously he had suffered an internal injury.

Before possessing the Armor of Soul Devourer, even if he tried his best, Leon could not injure the enemy with one blow. The mysterious power of the Armor of Soul Devourer made his realm rise two levels suddenly, reaching level five Beast Soul Warrior Strength.

This black shield warrior is only at the third level of strength, and the gap between the two levels cannot be bridged at all.

It's just that even though he knew that his strength was far from Leon's, the black shield warrior did not give up his duty. He growled, lowered his shield, raised his battle axe, and slashed hard at Leon's neck. A deadly brave attack.

The sword warrior on the other side of the door saw the opportunity and stabbed Leon's waist with a sword. The blade revealed a fiery fighting spirit, and cooperated with the black shield warrior to form a pincer attack on Leon.

Leon sneered coldly, with a sneering smile on the corner of his lips, Lei Yan's saber swiped to parry the epee piercing his abdomen, and his left arm suddenly raised upwards, barely blocking the coming tomahawk.

Kick!

The sharp edge of the battle ax rubbed against the Soul-devouring armguard violently, making a teeth-stinging sound.

Under the collision and friction, the tomahawk slid away without leaving the slightest trace on the armguard. You must know that the strong fighting spirit of the black shield warrior is condensed on it!

The two samurai's attack was exquisite, but it was useless in the face of Leon's absolute strength.

It's definitely not Leon's style to only block but not fight back. While blocking the attacks from both sides, he suddenly flew out with his right leg and kicked the black shield warrior.

Bang!

The combat boot kicked the large shield heavily, making a dull bang, showing the weight of the foot.

The large shield made of black iron was dented by a large piece from where it stood, and the warrior behind couldn't bear it any longer, spouting blood and flying back with the shield.

Even people dozens of steps away could clearly hear the sound of bones breaking from him.

The sword warrior on the other side backed away with a pale face. He had a chance to attack again, but Leon's strength made him lose the courage to fight.

At this time, angry roars and magical chants came from not far away.

The human race has the most mages, and the human race country absolutely spares no effort in cultivating the power of mages. It is precisely because of the large number of mage legions that they can occupy the vast and fertile eastern plains on the mainland.

This human mercenary group with no more than a hundred people has more than a dozen mage members, which is also one of its core strengths.

It's just that the mage's own defense ability is very fragile. Only magicians above the level can bless themselves with magic shields. The low-level ones rely on the protection of warriors and warriors. quite far from the monastery.

When the attacking samurai fell one by one at the entrance of the hall, the leader of the mercenary group could no longer hold his breath, and he loudly ordered the remaining few to retreat.

Several courageous warriors retreated in a hurry. The mages blasted out fireballs, wind blades, ice edges and lightning at the fastest speed. Different magics danced and shone in the air, overwhelmingly pressing on Leon who rushed out of the gate. come over.

If it was a color-eyed warrior, even with the power of the Soul Devouring Armguard, facing such a powerful magic bombardment, he would have to back away and retreat into the hall.

Who is Kleon?He has the protection of the soul armor, and the turbulent power in his body is venting, and the burning killing intent can't stop rising, and his mind is absolutely retreating.

Protecting Lei Yan's saber in front of his chest, he took half a step back, his tiger body squatted down slightly, and when the first wind blade flew within ten steps, he suddenly jumped up!

Leon rushed towards the mages like an arrow from the string, several wind blades flying head-on struck his chest, smashing into the flame soul armor.

boom!

A fireball exploded on Leon's body one after another, which only caused the soul armor to fluctuate a little, hardly affecting Leon's speed.

His launch speed was too fast, and most of his magic attacks fell behind.

Seeing Leon approaching rapidly, the mages of the mercenary group all changed their colors. They knew very well what a terrible situation it would be if Leon rushed to their side.

The protection of dozens of warriors around them did not give them the slightest sense of security.

"Stop him! Stop him!"

The leader of the mercenary group roared angrily, commanding his men to intercept Leon.

As a fourth-level young warrior, he has spent a long time in the secret realm of the sanctuary, and he can be regarded as a veteran adventurer. This small mercenary group can be said to be the capital he has accumulated through decades of hard work.

But because of a holy artifact, [-] or [-] members have already been damaged, so why not let him vomit blood.

Now he doesn't even think about any holy artifacts, he just wants to be able to kill Leon and stop expanding his losses.

More than a dozen sharp arrows and spears flew towards Leon at the same time. The warriors protected the mage and began to retreat. Several mages waved their staffs and cast spells on the ground ahead, and a magical quagmire quickly appeared.

Greasy spell and mud spell are auxiliary spells used by mages to block and slow down samurai attacks. The usual effects should be said to be very good, but it is a pity that the opponent they encountered was too strong.

Noticing the mud foam constantly rising on the ground in front of him, Leon suddenly changed his forward trajectory, and most of the flying arrows and spears fell into the air.

He swung his saber and cut off the several spears that were dangerous to him, and the speed slowed down a little.

The swamp created by the mage quickly spread to both sides. Seeing that Leon was about to set foot on it, he suddenly jumped up with his right foot, and swung his left hand like lightning.

Dots of blue light suddenly bloomed in Leon's palm, and the two warriors who had walked dozens of steps fell on their backs.

At the same time, their heads were pierced by half-foot-long black thorns, and the blood sprayed on the face of a mage behind them.

The mage, who was preparing a fireball spell, was stunned for a moment, and the spell that was about to be completed was interrupted immediately.

He was a little dazed looking at the warrior who fell at his feet and had just swallowed his last breath, his lips moved a few times, and he suddenly let out a scream, like a woman caught by a mouse or a poisonous snake.

Leon landed steadily on the solid ground, swung his knife, chopped off a flying tomahawk, and resisted two fireballs.

Raising his left hand, he unfolded a brown scroll, the paper hissed, and a ball of bright light shot straight into the sky.

Bang!

The ball of light exploded in the sky at a height of one hundred feet, the bright light tore through the darkness of the night, and also illuminated a large area in front of the monastery.

Illumination!

The mercenaries of the human race only felt their eyes light up. Of course they were familiar with the lighting technique, but no one knew why Leon released the lighting technique at this time.

Several mages felt something was wrong, they retreated instinctively, the dense forest might be the last protection.

But more mages were not willing to fail, and they continued to prepare spells to attack Leon. As long as they could penetrate Leon's soul armor, dozens of warriors would be able to kill him.

A tall gray-robed mage pushed away the warrior standing in front of him. He raised his staff high, and the azure blue thunder was jumping on the magic crystal on the top of the staff.

"Go to hell..."

call out!

Just as the word "death" came out of his mouth, a feathered arrow shot from the side and hit his neck accurately!

The sharp metal arrow pierced through the throat without any hesitation, and protruded from the other side, bringing out several spots of blood.

The mage opened his mouth, and his face was full of disbelief. He tried to turn his head around to go to the source of the fatal attack, but his body that had lost its strength fell down like mud.

"marksman!"

Another mage next to him yelled in horror.

For mages, sharpshooters with ultra-long-range attack capabilities are also one of their threats. At this time, another sharpshooter suddenly appeared, and it was like putting another noose around the necks of mages.

The mage yelled, while frantically trying to add an arrow protection for himself, this is the best spell against arrows.

Originally, when facing the enemy normally, mages would first bless themselves with various protective spells, and arrow protection was one of them.

But they thought that Leon was the only enemy, and the archers of the Semu people never dared to run out, so they were not prepared out of consideration of saving mana.

And this is undoubtedly an extremely fatal mistake!

Let me state again that the update speed of this book has to be slowed down because of the publication, and it is only updated every few days because of Nai. Once the publication progress catches up, it will definitely resume normal updates, so please forgive me, readers and friends.

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