Quit the team, then picked up a beautiful girl with problems

【Battle Wisdom: 8】

[Energy Source: Heart of the Illusionary Ancient Dragon]

[Physical Strength: Regenerative Body, Level 8. Magical Butterfly Wings, Level 8. Illusionary Tough Tail, Level 7. Demonic Eyes, Level 7]

[Special Attack: Dimensional Shift, Dust Transformation [Dust of Severed Magic, Dust of Dissolving, Dust of Demonic Flame]]

[Skills: Fairy Dust, Dragon Blood Gift, Magic Harness]

[Battle Seal "Spirit Bell" Wife Si? (〓八)' Power Increase: 81%]

This fairy dragon has its own name and can speak human language. It can be said that it will sooner or later master its own domain.

After falling into another dimension, it appeared in a ball of exploding scale powder not far away.

It seems that Nymph still wants to retain her body in the material dimension and does not want to escape back directly.

The injured parts of its body have been covered with a gel-like substance, and new limbs are being generated.

It flapped its wings quickly, spreading scale powder all over the hall. The last two stronger fairy dragon cubs were also able to use the nymph's scale powder to become light and agile in an instant, making it difficult for the girls to hit them.

Nymph sneered at Li Ang: "You brought your cub to kill my dragon, so I will kill your cub too, haha——"

The older fairy dragon instantly shifted dimensions and jumped directly in front of Zoe who was chasing the young dragon.

Leon used the acceleration spell to rush to Zoe and blocked the attack. The splashed scale powder fell on his clothes and burned. Most of the power of the flames was blocked by the Wind Armor, and the rest burned his skin and caused blisters and ulcers.

"Le Ang!" The girls suddenly became anxious.

"It's okay, just watch your position."

This was because Leon deliberately left some damage behind, and he suppressed the pain through spiritual manipulation.

Li Ang untied the black cloth on his back and shook out the Broken Promise Revenge Spear.

This was the first time this treasure had shown its power in his hands, and there was nothing better than celebrating it with the blood of an 8th-level dragon.

"It's a Noble Phantasm, damned human!"

The knowledgeable Nymph immediately escaped into the magic dimension for a short time to avoid it.

But the conceptual skill of this gun is that it cannot be dodged.

Li Ang used two streams of air to wrap around the spear, making it easier to retract. Then he twisted his body, steadied his lower body, and transferred the power from his waist and legs through his spine to his arms, throwing the spear with all his strength.

The black spear turned into a sharp light and disappeared. A dragon scream was heard in the air. Nymph was stabbed in the chest and came out of the state of dimensional transfer.

“Hiss—!”

It no longer spoke human language, but roared angrily and splattered scale powder crazily.

The concentration of scale powder in the air was too strong, so Leon put on spiritual activation on himself. While his spellcasting ability was greatly improved, he created a pure magic air shield to cover the four girls and isolate the scale powder from the outside.

Li Ang felt his skin itchy and tingling, which was a sign of dissolution.

But this is what he wants.

Magical power is charged into the Spear of Broken Promise's Revenge, instantly activating its form and releasing it.

The black blade on the tip of the gun floated up, and the end was connected to the golden rune wrapping originally on the gun body. The black blades were arranged around Leon's body, automatically turning into blades that pierced into the air.

The fairy dragon's scale powder was stopped from scattering, and the black spear's counterattack dark blade pierced through the space to find the fairy dragon's position and pierced into its body.

One shot, two shots, three shots...

The piercing of the dark blade was unbearable for the fairy dragon. It gathered all the magic power in its body and was converting its flesh into energy, and used the scattered scale powder to detonate the entire underground space.

Li Ang stepped forward and used the slowing technique again.

Originally, the Slow spell could not be used on the same target twice in such a short period of time. Only demons could cast spells so quickly.

However, perhaps due to his proficiency in using this spell continuously, or perhaps due to the demonic mutation that he didn't want to mention, the effect of the slow spell could take effect again.

The fairy dragon was slowed down, and Leon poured all his magic power into the Promise-Breaking Revenge Thorn Lance.

But at this moment, his body seemed to move on its own, his left arm unconsciously stretched forward, his hand opened to form a claw, and he pinched the fairy dragon.

The large amount of magic power drawn by the spiritual activation state penetrated the body of the fairy dragon in a mysterious form, and its spiritual structure instantly collapsed, leaving holes.

It's spiritual piercing again.

Li Ang felt that if this "subconscious" thing happened twice more, he would almost figure out how to release the spiritual piercing.

After being pierced, any damage to the Fairy Dragon will increase its damage, and every time the flying black blade hits it, it will emit a dark purple light, severely damaging it.

The black blade that separated from the tip of the gun was wrapped in cloth and circled around Leon's left arm. The golden rune wrapped cloth was swung in a spiral. Visually, it looked like he had grown a demonic arm. These things were all landscapes composed of demonic power.

Leon struck forward with his left arm, and the black blades thrust forward together, piercing into the fairy dragon's body, like a harpoon for fishing. Leon grabbed the wrapping cloth and temporarily held the dragon.

Its vitality was taken away by the life-sucking skill of the spear treasure and fed back to Leon, and the wound that had just been opened by the scale powder fire healed quickly.

"Why did you come to the Holy City?"

"Hiss, do I have to tell you if you ask me?"

"What do you want to gain by destroying Vault No. 1?"

The fairy dragon growled in its throat and did not answer Leon's question.

Under the damage of the piercing and the continuous cutting of the counterattack dark blade, its flesh was on the verge of collapse.

"You can do it. I'll remember your spirit. We'll see next time we meet."

Nymph hissed.

Seeing that it was at the end of its strength, Leon tried to use the dragon summoner's dragon beast control.

Its demonic eyes suddenly widened. "You actually used the spell to control lowly dragon beasts on me! On the direct descendant of Freya, the ancestor of the immortal dragons! Just wait, I will—"

The body of the fairy dragon named Nymph in the material dimension was completely shattered by the dark blade.

The entire underground hall fell silent for a moment as if infused with some power, and then the remaining scales seemed to have lost their lives, turning into meaningless dust and floating down.

Schneider covered his face with his hands and trembled all over. When he noticed the change in the atmosphere, he dared to look out from between his fingers.

Leon walked towards him: "It's over. Both the bank and you are safe. By the way, in case you have any ideas, I am here on behalf of the Order Air Cavalry."

"H-H-When did you guys…"

Schneider was unsure of the current situation, but he didn't dare to speak out.

No matter how arrogant he was at other times, after seeing Leon slaughter the fairy dragon without fear of pain, he knew that he could not offend him at this moment.

Li Ang would not even explain to him how he used spiritual power to sneak in, and he even broke several mechanisms on the way.

Now, Vault No. 1 is in a mess.

This battle protected the property as much as possible, but no one knew what they were here for.

It didn't look like they were robbing a bank. They didn't have the greedy movements of some dragon species that would gather treasures on themselves. It seemed like they were destroying for the sake of destruction.

At the same time, when Leon saw the dragon's rank 8 faceplate, he was almost certain he couldn't ask any more questions. A cunning dragon monster like that wouldn't do what he wanted.

However, he currently lacks the ability to capture these magical dimension beings before they escape back.

It doesn't matter. He himself doesn't care much about the safety of the Holy City. Although he is friends with Ella Fia, he won't take this matter too seriously.

He came to the bank and was there purely out of favor and friendship.

And, solve your own problems.

Li Ang patted Schneider's shoulder and said, "I saved you. Help me find where my personal bank is."

Schneider opened his mouth but didn't dare to say anything. He honestly took the account book and found the location. He gestured to Li Ang, "Here it is."

The girls came over from the side, their eyes full of curiosity.

"Drive faster! I was curious about what was in Leon's bank when we were in the Glittering Fields." Zoe said with a smile.

Ah, this guy was mainly thinking about Faro's roulette and wanted to know what Leon had drawn.

She is the kind of person who is obsessed with drawing cards, so she cares a lot about this.

Li Ang felt a little headache.

Actually, what he has in the bank is a bit private.

Leon pulled the entire safe out of the wall and held it in his hand.

"You, you!" Schneider pointed at him.

The bank president who was so arrogant yesterday now looks like a deflated rooster.

Li Ang waved his hand and pointed around: "Look, this place has been destroyed so badly by the monsters that sneaked in. Losing a safe is nothing. What's important is what's inside anyway."

Schneider's face became even uglier after being reminded.

"I'm done. These losses belong to big shots. If they're investigated, there's no way to settle the accounts. I'll either be killed or go to jail because I can't afford to pay."

Li Ang looked at the places that were indeed damaged. Some personal belongings and property were indeed damaged, which was a real loss.

He had the ability to stop it perfectly, but... seeing what was being destroyed and what the bank had done to him, it was understandable that he was unable to do anything.

Seeing that Li Ang didn't want to show them the contents of his personal bank account for the time being, Zoe pouted and said, "That's boring."

Leon walked forward and saw that the personal bank of Wilger, the Storm Warlock at the pinnacle of soul, was within the affected area.

He took a look. Because the Soul Peak ranking rose quickly, the foundation was not deep. Welger was similar to Leon in the past. The things on him belonged to the team, and he only had some precious materials saved by himself.

Schneider's eyes widened as he watched Leon put Curry's things into his pocket as if they were his own.

Li Ang looked to the side.

"So we still have to do it?" Dorothy sighed and held her forehead.

Zoe's eyes flashed with light, and she picked up the Sword of Breath of Wind and was about to stab the safe next to her.

"Hey, wait a minute."

Li Ang stopped her.

"We're not robbing a bank. I'm just taking back what's mine."

Schneider's lips trembled. He wanted to say that this was pure nonsense, but he could only think about it.

"Look, you said I embezzled team assets and have been carrying this reputation for so long. There must be interest, right? You work in a bank, so you should understand this." Leon smiled at Schneider.

He walked over to the team member's safe at the next soul apex and pried it open.

"I, I'm dead." Schneider's face turned pale.

"Don't worry, how can you tell the extent of the damage done to Vault No. 1 by the monsters? This is the time to settle accounts."

Most of the Soul Apex members don't have much money.

Li Ang found a deeper place and finally saw the target he wanted.

"It's still here. I almost thought he had three burrows and didn't leave anything here at all."

On the outside of a large personal safe, the name of the account holder was written: Baron Morningson.

192. Secret Box of Dark Night Ancient City

Given Ramsay's calculating nature, he wouldn't put anything clearly good in the bank.

For example, he would keep equipment and treasures that he was already very familiar with, precious materials with clear uses, etc., close by, and would not feel at ease until he could see them every once in a while.

The so-called close distance generally refers to close contact.

Carrying too many treasures is inconvenient in combat. However, after becoming the team leader, he gradually changed his fighting style of rushing to the front to show bravery. He no longer stood in the front and just did his best. Instead, he paid more attention to the actions of the team members.

But as the team leader, the best equipment must be the first one to be purchased.

With his top-notch equipment, he could easily deal a lot of damage, but how he participated in the battle was up to him. On this point, Leon had conflicts with him many times.

Ramsay likes to say that old Captain Will is also a troublemaker.

Will Tauber did like to grab equipment first, but he was a natural-born war maniac. He took equipment for the fun of fighting, not to satisfy some insatiable desire.

When facing Will, everyone will be sarcastic to him and compete with him. Usually the result is that Will gives the proceeds from the adventure and the money or materials he earned before as a substitute to his teammates.

As for Will's combat prowess, Leon had always believed that if he didn't retire, he would eventually reach the realm of excellence. And even if he couldn't reach the pinnacle of magic control, he would definitely be one of the best among his peers.

When it came to Ramsay, some people initially thought that they could get along with the new leader in the same way as with Will, but the atmosphere became awkward every time.

After a series of awkward silences, everyone understood.

In gaming terms, when Weir was around, distributing equipment was like participating in a gold group, where financial resources mattered. Even if participants didn't get good stuff, they could still get money as compensation.