At this moment, Shaliel, who appeared in front of Leo, was as if he had changed people. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Exactly, whether this Shahril can be regarded as a "person" is a question.

Unlike before, Shahrir's entire body at this moment has increased in size several times, as if he has suddenly changed from a six-year-old child to a twenty-six-year-old adult. His originally thin figure had now become quite strong, and the strong muscles propped up the clothes in all directions, and he could even see the thick blood vessels under the skin.

However, none of this was the most important thing, the most important and crucial part of Shahril's body was that he suddenly had a pair of black wings on his body.

The wings do not grow independently behind Shahril, but are connected by a thin membrane from the arm to the waist, which means that Shahril's arms are also part of the wings themselves.

"This wing shape always feels like I've seen it somewhere?" Leo thought to himself, his gaze falling on the pattern on Shahril's chest.

There was a lifelike blood-colored bat, and Leo could even clearly see the eyes that seemed to be flashing red on the bat's hideous face.

"By the way, this is it!" Leo slapped his thigh violently, aren't the wings on Shahrir's body exactly the same as bat wings?

Shahril smiled darkly, the two fangs that had just grown out of the corners of his mouth were particularly conspicuous, he flapped his wings a few times, and then slowly flew into the sky.

"Sanctuary?" Leo's face changed suddenly, knowing whether he could fly or not was the easiest way to judge whether a person had entered the Sanctuary.

"He's not far from the Sanctuary, Lord Bishop." Viscount Juan, who had just been knocked away by Shahrir, came to Leo's side at some point, and although the gorgeous costume on the viscount had been badly damaged during the battle, his voice was still full of energy, and he didn't look like he was in serious trouble.

"What do you mean by this, Lord Viscount?" Leo glanced at Viscount Juan and couldn't help but ask.

Viscount Juan laughed, stretched out his hand and pointed at Shahril in the air: "Your Excellency Bishop will know at a glance. ”

Leo was stunned when he heard this, and once again set his eyes on Shahrir's body, and began to carefully observe Shahrir's movements.

"Die, mortal!" Shahril roared angrily, and the whole person swooped down from mid-air like a big bird, and the sharp claws formed by his hands instantly plunged into the heads of the two soldiers who were caught off guard, and brains and blood instantly sprayed out of the corpses.

"This man's way of killing people is disgusting." Leo couldn't help frowning, but Shahlir's move did make Leo see the reason why Viscount Juan said that Shahril was not a powerhouse in the Sanctuary.

Take the "bewitching fox" ibuprofen who likes to dress up as a woman that Leo met in Paris City before, as a real Sanctuary powerhouse, ibuprofen's movements are really lightning fast, and people don't have time to react before they attack you.

If it weren't for Princess Bela relying on the artifact Ocean Heart to protect her body that day, she wouldn't even have the qualifications to take two moves under ibuprofen, not to mention that the artifact Ocean Heart could only block two moves of ibuprofen.

And Shahril in front of him, although he looked as fast as a bird, but for a true Sanctuary powerhouse, this speed was no different from a snail.

The "fastness" of the powerhouse of the Sanctuary is a speed that transcends time and space, and a speed like Shahril is not even worthy of lifting shoes for ibuprofen.

Thinking of this, Leo couldn't help but perk up, if this Shahril really instantly mutated to the level of a Sanctuary powerhouse, then everyone has nothing to say, if you can run, you can run away and live a few times, but if this Shahrir's mutation only makes him increase his strength a little-

Hmph, who is afraid who doesn't know.

Leo said a spell in his mouth, and several light shield techniques were immediately applied to Viscount Juan, Darwin and others, and he did not forget to greet him: "Comrades, on behalf of thousands of people in Varna, I ask you to use your righteous power to destroy this dark heresy in front of you!" ”

Viscount Juan laughed, strode wildly, and instantly returned to the warband.

But the situation is different at this moment, although the main combat power of Leo's side is still in good shape, but they now have to face not a black mist burrowing through the crowd, but a bird as nimble as a bat.

Leo suddenly realized that his previous estimate of the situation was not quite right, and it was indeed not a big problem to go head-to-head, but what if Shahril didn't face you head-on?

A birdman who can fly, how can this catch him? At the moment, Leo is right on the one hand for such an embarrassing situation.

Shahril kept rising into the air and then diving, each of which was capable of killing at least two soldiers. Blood and severed arms once again flew through the square.

Although Viscount Juan and Darwin tried to find opportunities to confront Shahril head-on several times in advance, Shahril repeatedly avoided the position of the two by relying on his good vision and speed advantage in the depths of the air, and except for a few people such as Viscount Juan and Darwin, others were not Shahril's opponents at all.

The situation then turned into a one-sided massacre by Shahrir, and in just a few minutes, nearly 100 soldiers and cathars had already died at Shahrir's hands. If it weren't for Viscount Juan's strict management of the army, I am afraid that the remaining soldiers in the square would have been unable to resist such psychological pressure, and they all collapsed and fled in front of Shahrir, a murderous demon who did not blink an eye.

"Damn, this guy is really ruthless." Leo was very busy putting on the shields for everyone, and he didn't forget to complain when his mouth was empty.

In fact, the biggest beneficiary of the whole battle so far is none other than Leo himself.

In other words, it is Leo's soul pet - Little Apple.

Thanks to Shahril's heretic's killing spree, the square is full of dead souls and scattered soul power. For the little apple that relies on devouring soul power to enhance himself, the situation in front of him is simply that someone is hungry and someone sends food, when thirsty someone serves a good drink, and when he is sleepy, someone hands a pillow, which can be summed up in one word - cool!

It's very cool.

Very cool.

So Leo was also in a good mood now, so he looked at Shahlil who had just swooped down and killed two soldiers with a very cool gaze.

Then he noticed something that made him a little uncomfortable.