Chapter 65: Where Is My Head?

Leon's heavy sword was on the ground, two rivers of blood flowed from his silver armor, his heavy gasps kept coming from his throat, his eyes were hidden with a little tiredness, he laughed, his huge hands pulled out the two tentacles that ran through his abdomen, and then tied them into a beautiful purple knot that was still on the ground.

"Benson, I've been injured so badly, I don't even know when I was last injured. ”

"That's because you haven't met an opponent like us, otherwise your life would have been lost. And I'm going to tell you something, the best is yet to come?"

"Is it true that you wrote the script, or I wrote it? ”

"You think you're the author, but you're just a clown in someone else's script. Benson is also arguing, and the expression under his sheep's skull is elusive.

"My sword is my pen, let's see if my pen is stronger or your technique is stronger! Leon drew his sword from the ground, and the hair on his body grew long, and it was all snow-white, and his white color became waist-length hair. The thick white hairs are as tough as a steel wire.

"The beautiful dog god bestows warrior blood!" Leon shouted. He has incarnated as a warrior of the dog god. "This is the state of a divine beast, I am not an ordinary beast now, you have to be careful. ”

Benson became inexplicably nervous, he didn't expect that Leon had such an ability in addition to the form of an ordinary beast, the two-headed dog god clan just now had already made him see the horror of the divine beast, and now that he thought about it, he still had palpitations.

Benson's eyes were firmly locked on Leon's body, he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, it might be just a moment, he could get close to him, he knew that it was impossible for him to beat Leon in hand-to-hand combat. He had already prepared for the worst in his mind.

At this time, Leon's whole body has been covered with white fur, his limbs have become sharp claws, twenty centimeter-long nails can be easily inserted into the throat of humans, Leon's teeth have also become canines, two sharp canine teeth have been difficult to be stored by the mouth, like two daggers exposed in the cold, this image and Western mythology vampires have many similarities. Leon was simply a standing dog god at this time.

"Isn't my appearance terrifying, neither like a human nor like a dog god? This is one of my abilities, the possession of the dog god. "Leon's Divine Beast state is too costly, even he can only last for half an hour. This is also the reason why he did not use it directly.

Although Benson didn't want to admit it in his heart, his body had honestly surrendered, his body trembled slightly, and his fear could not be suppressed. Benson could only concentrate on watching out for Leon's surprise attack.

"Your appearance is indeed funny, I'm not afraid of your canine god state!" Benson was still bluffing, hiding the fear in his heart.

"People who say they are not afraid are usually scared to the extreme. Because to say this is to cheer yourself up. In this case, people who are truly fearless will rush directly to fight me. ”

"I'm not good at that kind of attack. ”

"Okay, that's fine, then you're welcome. In the blink of an eye, Leon's body was already close to Benson's sheep's head mask, and he was really jumped, what speed is this?

Benson had set up a defensive spell around him beforehand, and the spell was triggered, and the purple steel spear rose from the ground, but Leon's speed had completely exceeded the reaction speed of the spell. Benson felt Leon easily pass by himself, his steel-like tough hair leaving a few scratches on his right arm, although it was only a skin scrape, but the slight stinging still made him frown.

Leon's lithe figure was as elusive as a ghost, and Benson's spells couldn't keep up with his speed. After a few turns, Benson's defenses had been exhausted. At this moment, a heavy steel blade rested on his shoulder, and the cold light could tear his neck at any moment.

"Benson! The winner is decided, isn't it too easy. This is the difference in strength. Leon knew in his heart that it wasn't that simple. People who use magic techniques in this world are originally restrained by swordsmen, so ordinary magicians will not act alone. Benson is particularly vulnerable without the protection of Leanwald. It's like a lamb to the slaughter under Leon's sword.

"Hehe! It's too simple, although the magicians are not good at hand-to-hand combat, but this is not absolute, the great magicians know their weaknesses, and they have developed many techniques to protect themselves against this weakness. I also quietly learned a few tricks. Benson's expression was not as flustered as he imagined, maybe the difficult life made him see through life and death, and he was no longer afraid, maybe the real death was detached for people like him. There is also a possibility that he is sure that he will not die under Leon's sword.

"Oh, do you have any tricks to show me?" Leon noticed something strange in his peripheral vision, Benson's arm was missing at some point, and his right arm was full of dangling tendons, like vines falling from the forest.

"Your hands?" Leon asked, surprised, as he felt a cold hand press against his shoulder. The pale hand placed a magic array on his body. "What is this?"

"Don't be surprised, you'll know what it is in a moment, and my pain will be doubled upon you. Almost at the same time, the same purple array on Benson's body was glowing. Before Leon could react, Benson grabbed Leon's heavy sword, "Haha! Feel the pain!" The sword light swept across Benson's neck, blood flowing down the grooves of Leon's blade.

"Is this a porcelain? Or is it suicide! I'm innocent. Leon screamed, he didn't know what Benson was doing, but listening to his words was more like a curse. Leon took this opportunity to quickly tear off the hand that was on his shoulder, and the cold hand made him a little uncomfortable.

Contrary to what he had imagined, Benson's skull did not fall to the ground, and the wound on his neck grew the same tendons on his arm, and those tendons stitched together his skull and neck like living threads. Benson came back to life like a zombie, and he wriggled to his feet.

"This is just to show you a little bit how my technique is!"

"What's the matter, disgusting to death. ”

"You haven't seen his beautiful side yet, and I said I felt the pain that I felt and I would repay you doubly. Three purple transparent blades pierced Leon's body.

Leon suddenly knelt on the ground, "This is?" Although the appearance of these three blades is translucent, it will not be wrong that this is a copy of his own heavy sword. Leon coughed violently, and a mouthful of blood spurted to the ground.

"Yes, all the damage you do to me will be transferred to yours, and I can regenerate. What a great technique! So you can't do anything about me!"

Leon looked up hard, he carefully observed, there must be some kind of connection between the two magic arrays, and he noticed that the magic array was constantly moving around Benson's body at this time. There must be some weakness, although this kind of thing is annoying, but just like there is always an answer to a puzzle, there is always a way for him to solve it.

Leon was pondering in his heart, a tall shadow enveloped him, it seemed that someone was standing behind him, this shadow was a little strange, "Why don't you have a head?" Leon turned around, and he saw Leanwald's body standing behind him, holding his head in one hand, and turning into a steel blade in the other, ready to stab himself.

"Stop! Leanwald, you fool with no long head, stop. Benson screamed desperately to get Leanwald to stop, but Leanwald seemed to have lost his mind and couldn't listen to Benson.

Leonwald stabbed a sword into Leon's body, and Leon's silver armor couldn't resist such a sharp blade, and a large hole was cut in his right shoulder.

"Ahh

"Could it be that this technique of his is a double-edged sword, and the pain on my body will also be fed back to himself. Haha! It's really interesting! This wound is not fatal, it has the protection of the dog god for a few minutes...... After a few minutes......" Leon was thinking to himself, he really couldn't hold it anymore, and he lost consciousness. Weakly paralyzed in a pool of blood.

"Leanwald...... You're such a brainless fool, damn it...... It's just this time. Isn't your head in your hands? As a magician's fragile body, the blow made him even more unbearable, and he lost consciousness in less than a second.

After both of them were unconscious, Leanwald spun around like a headless fly, and he muttered, "Where's my head? Where have you been?" Repeating these words endlessly, it was like a terminally ill psychopath.

Leanwald mentioned before that he was immortal, this sentence is not a lie, even if he splits his head, he will not die, which is also his most terrifying point, but the only problem is that his IQ has dropped sharply after losing his head, and he can't distinguish between friend and foe, he will only kill indiscriminately.

The appearance of Leanwald completely disrupted Benson's plans, and Benson's heart hated this retarded mind. But as soon as he finds his head, Leanwald will regain his IQ.

"What is this?" said Rianwald, holding up his head, "Is this my head?