Chapter 535: Leon (1st Update)

The flames slowly spread out in all directions.

When the flames dissipated, the scene in the air reappeared, and the sky was empty, and the warlocks were gone, no doubt that they had died in the explosion.

All around, the air blurred slightly, and then Morin's figure slowly emerged.

"They chased after me, probably because I had the blood of the Purgatory Serpent. Merlin muttered to himself.

He looked ahead and thought of someone, Aaron.

Morin was a little silent in his heart.

However, it was not quiet all around, and Merlin could sense that there were other auras faintly floating around him, and it was the other wizards and warlocks who were looking for him.

"Hmph, if you want to come and search for me, then you must be prepared to pay the price. Morin felt the chaos and loss of order in front of him, and the wizards and warlocks who were rapidly approaching here couldn't help but sneer.

He moved and disappeared into his surroundings, and began to use the bloodline power of Pancora Demon God to manipulate the flames and kill the wizards and warlocks.

The Demon God wields the power of darkness and flame, and now it is easy to kill these wizards and warlocks who have come to kill them.

However, Merlin had just killed some wizard warlocks, and suddenly, his brow furrowed slightly.

There is a very powerful presence that is approaching at a rapid pace.

Rumble!!

The waves of qi rolled up and swayed, and that person came too fast and too fast, and it was only a moment before he appeared in front of Mo Lin.

True meaning, Mo Lin felt the breath, and the expression on his face suddenly froze.

That's right, it wasn't anyone else who rushed over, but a powerful fourth-level True Intent Being!

A mist of red energy surged, but it wasn't flames, it was a blood-colored mist wafting around.

In the drifting blood-colored mist, a figure slowly emerged, it was a middle-aged man, with a raised forehead, a hooked nose, deep eye sockets, and slightly shiny eyes.

The Ring of Blood's Grip, Leon, Level 4 True Intent.

"I didn't expect that a small third-level existence could last here for so long, and the wizards and warlocks we sent out were all killed by you. Leon said slowly, he looked at Mo Lin, a hint of scrutiny and curiosity appeared in his eyes, and said, "You are really good, very good." ”

"Come with me, I give you a promise to live a little longer, and you won't die so quickly and easily. ”

Leon said lightly, his voice flat, cold, and unwavering, as if he was telling a truth.

Yes, he is speaking the truth, because he is the truth, he is the existence of the very powerful truth, he is the truth!

Maureen stood motionless in front of him, as if he had been frightened.

Seeing this, Leon shook his head slightly, his palm stretched out, swishing, and the blood lines changed and intertwined, surging out of the nearby void in an instant, piercing the Morin in front of him.

"Well, it's funny to be able to confuse me for a while, it's kind of interesting. Leon soon realized that something was wrong, and the corners of his mouth curled, and a hint of amusement appeared in his eyes.

"Don't hide, you can't hide, come out. ”

"You're great at fooling me in the beginning, but that's it at best. ”

Leon looked at a certain void direction in front of him, and said: "Of course, for you at the third level, being able to do this step is actually very unremarkable, among all the third-level existences, you can be regarded as a powerful person, but it's a pity......" Leon said, while shaking his head slightly.

The fog in front of him rolled up, changing into various shapes and shapes, like fog, and like the tide of water, and in those constantly changing fog, Mo Lin's figure slowly emerged.

The expression on his face was indifferent, and he couldn't see the slightest change.

"Ken is out, Maureen, Maureen Olsen. Leon had a hint of amusement and amusement on his face, and an indescribable hint of mockery, and said, "Funny little mouse." ”

"Your Majesty, Honorable Fourth-Rank True Meaning Leon, I didn't expect you to come in person for me. ”

Merlin looked at the figure in front of him and smiled.

Leon stared at Merlin carefully, and after a moment, he shook his head and said, "Okay, little Morin, now the game is over, come with me, don't let me bother too much." ”

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty. ”

Morin's body blurred, as if he was about to disappear in place, and began to flee again.

"I don't know what's wrong!" The look on Leon's face suddenly turned cold, he snorted coldly, and a bloodshot thunderbolt appeared around his body, floating, as if it would rush out and explode suddenly in the next moment.

But at this time, Leon's expression suddenly changed.

He found that there were silver runes and lines around him at some point, and those runes were translucent colors, intertwined and indestructible, showing an indescribable inexplicable feeling, and there were huge silver magic circles around him that were connected to each other and fused and intertwined with each other, and the light was wandering, bright and dark, with all kinds of indescribable strange changes.

Swish!

Those runes and lines suddenly glowed with a blazing silver light along with the silver circle.

Leon's face turned ugly, he only felt a tightness all over his body, and there was an indescribable strong feeling of restraint on his body, which made his body stagnate, and his head was dizzy and blank for a moment.

A thick black light suddenly rushed out from the side, and in the black light was a figure, none other than Mo Lin.

A thick black light swirled around Morin's body, and his palms glowed brightly and stood upright, as if it were a black lightning bolt, and in just a flash, it rushed past Leon's body.

Burst.

Blood spilled out.

"Your Majesty, your body is so hard, I can't even break it. Maureen's voice rang in Leon's ears as he said, "But your blood is beautiful. ”

"It's worthy of the fourth-level true meaning. ”

His body didn't stop, he still rushed forward, and in a moment, he completely disappeared.

Rumble!!

Leon's face was hideous, and his eyes were red, as if blood would drip from his eyes at any moment. Although that witchcraft circle was very subtle, it was only a fourth-level true meaning like Leon, and it could only be trapped for a while, and it was impossible to trap it for a long time.

"Damn it, damn it, Maureen Olsen!" Leon gasped.

It's a great shame, it's a great shame, he is a fourth-level true intent, and he is also in charge of the blood ring, and his identity is even more noble, but that's it, he was actually injured by a small third-level existence.

Although the injury was not serious, it was an insult to Leon, a shame that would not be washed away.

"Hello, Maureen Olsen. ”

Leon suddenly laughed lowly, the wound in his waist and abdomen was constantly healing, and after a while, he had recovered without the slightest trace, but this did not mean that what had just happened did not happen.

He stood in place, not making any other movements, but behind Leon, a huge momentum suddenly rose, like a terrible raging wave, and rushed towards the surrounding convolutions, and it seemed to be a huge tornado.

"Maureen Olsen!!"

..................

On the other side, Merlin's figure reappeared in the void.

His body staggered a little, he was a little unsteady on his feet, and finally, he couldn't take it anymore, clutched his chest, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Whew, whew~" Merlin reached out and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, while panting heavily.

Although he had escaped from Leon's men and wounded Leon, that didn't mean that Maureen wasn't injured.

After all, Leon is a powerful True Intent, he is much stronger than the previous Matthew, and he is also an undamaged True Intent Being.

"True meaning, true meaning. Merlin coughed, looked ahead, and whispered to himself, "True meaning......"

Yes, true meaning, powerful fourth-level truth.

Be sure to be promoted to Level 4 as soon as possible!

At this time, Morin's desire to be promoted to the fourth rank was so strong and so firm.

In addition to the urgent promotion becoming genuine, Morin also thought of another thing.

"Aaron. ”

Maureen muttered to himself.

Speaking of which, the reason why he was able to escape was because he had already sensed that something was wrong, and because of the witchcraft summons reminder given by Aaron.

Aaron's witchcraft messages were vague, the words were staccato, and the witchcraft runes of the messages were blurry, as if they would disappear at any moment.

Aaron's condition should be bad right now.

How is he doing now?