The Leopard Scouts of the Thunderbeast Camp reappeared, using their crossbows to launch a sneak attack on the retreating Naga Banshee Clan.

In fact, they have always been in the mountains and forests, and they have never left!

This really hit the nail on the head of the Naga, if in the beginning, they led an army of water demon warriors who could ignore the scouts' attacks, but now a few dozen strong crossbowmen are enough to pose a serious threat.

As long as the scouts dragged them here and waited for the thunder beast warriors behind them to cover them, the consequences would be unimaginable.

The Nagas understood this, of course, and one of the banshees yelled angrily, and the guards around them slammed their steel forks in the direction of the crossbow arrows.

These water demon warriors are all Naga's direct guards, and they are undoubtedly much more loyal and brave than the warriors from various tribes, although they know that rushing forward may be more than lucky, but they do not hesitate to carry out Naga's orders.

Instead of helping the guards to deal with the enemy, the five Naga took the opportunity to flee desperately around the other side of the woods, and they didn't know what spell they used, and their speed suddenly increased significantly.

Wow!

In the process of escaping, a Naga did not know what mechanism he had touched, and the fallen leaves piled up underground suddenly exploded.

A rattan net that had been laid in ambush below bounced up, and in an instant, the Naga was caught and hung straight up seven or eight feet high, hanging under the branches!

The Nagas avoided the path they had taken, but they forgot that it was a safe path that had been trampled out by the water demon warriors, and that they were now walking in an untriggered trap area!

Naga screamed in horror and instinctively struggled desperately, and even threw her staff to the ground, but the huge rattan net wrapped her tightly, and no matter how much she struggled, it was only a waste of strength.

She called out to her companion for help, and a Naga hesitated, raising her staff and attempting to use her spell to cut the thick rope that hung the rattan net.

But before she could cast her spell, a feathered arrow shot from the woods, striking her right in the chest!

This feathered arrow was completely different from ordinary arrows, and it collided with the water mist of Naga's protective body and exploded into pieces, and the power contained in the arrow body completely exploded, and it actually blew away a fog barrier, revealing the snow-white skin on Naga's chest.

The Naga was knocked to the ground by the force of the impact, and although she was not injured, she knew that the real enemy had arrived.

Under such circumstances, the Naga did not care to save his companion, and waved his staff to release clouds of mist, and fled into the depths of the woods.

Moments later, Rose appeared under the tree where Naga was hanging, and the mist was distracting her, and she pricked up her ears to listen carefully for the movement ahead, so as to determine the enemy's position.

"Don't worry, they can't run!"

Leon Huo ran appeared next to Rose, and he also followed the Nagas' trails: "You deal with the one above first, remember to be careful." ”

From the beginning to the present, the whole situation is in the hands of Leon, who understands the ability and strength of the other party through the Ug tribe, and uses the special terrain around Sal City and the characteristics of the enemy to make various arrangements for the surname.

Harassing and luring the enemy in the early stage, attacking head-on in the middle stage, and strangling and chasing in the later stage, the Naga side does not have the absolute overwhelming strength against Salling, and under Leon's step-by-step calculation, it can only be beaten to the ground.

With a few words of instruction to Rose, Leon rushed forward like an arrow from a string, continuing to track down the remaining four Naga who had fled.

The four Nagas were lucky enough to make their way through the trap-lined wooded area, turning back to the safe path they had taken, and quickly fled over the mountains towards the Blackwater River.

As long as they return to the river, their strength will be increased exponentially, and even if all the warriors of the Thunderbeast Camp catch up, the Naga will not be afraid.

However, they were still on land now, and the speed of using spells to increase them could not be maintained for long, and they slowed down halfway through.

It's just that there is a difference in the strength of the four Nagas, some of them are faster, and some are lagging behind.

In this dangerous jungle, those who run in front don't want to stop and wait for those behind - people are selfish, and the Nagas are no exception.

Leon caught up with the banshee who had fallen last from behind.

The other party "swam" very quickly in the woodland, but her physical strength was obviously showing signs of exhaustion, and the layer of mist on her body was much thinner, panting and sweating all over her face.

This Naga banshee had probably never been so embarrassed in her life as she was now, and her perception was quite keen, and she immediately detected the threat from behind.

"Kthugada!"

Naga turned sharply, raised his staff at Leon, and let out dozens of ice spikes in one breath!

Ice prism is the most skillful and commonly used spell by the banshees, and it is very powerful against ordinary warriors, but it is difficult to pose a threat to Leon.

Leon snorted coldly, brandished his sword and rushed straight forward without dodging, and several oncoming ice edges were smashed by the sword.

The distance between the two sides is rapidly decreasing!

Seeing such a scene, Naga panicked, she suddenly opened her arms, her eyes stared at Leon, and Sakuraguchi spat out a gentle singing.

The singing sounded in his ears, and Leon was suddenly shocked.

He stared into the other's eyes, as if he saw a deep, unfathomable endless void, where the surface contained countless secrets, attracting himself to explore.

Unconsciously, Leon's footsteps slowed down, the boiling battle intent quickly subsided, and the raised war knife slowly lowered.

There was a smug glint in the banshee's eyes.

The Song of Temptation is a natural ability of the Naga people, who thousands of years ago made sailors sailing on the seas lose their minds and become slaves to them.

Although the Naga have long since fallen and their talents are far less powerful than they once were, they are still very effective against one or two enemies.

Watching the dazed-looking Leon walk into him step by step, the corners of the banshee's lips pulled up a sneering sneer, and the staff in her hand quietly deflected.

She's going to send this hateful enemy in front of her to hell once and for all!

But the next moment, the banshee's sneer was condensed on her face.

Because before she could release the spell, Leon, who seemed to have been lost in temptation, suddenly burst into flames and pounced on her like a tiger!

A powerful hand grabbed her throat in an instant, jamming the spell that Naga was about to spit out!

"It's useless to me," Leon said lightly.

There was still a hint of confusion in his eyes at the moment, and the Naga Banshee had no idea that he could completely exempt himself from spiritual spells.

And the Song of Temptation belongs to the category of spiritual spells!

With a slight exertion, the banshee's throat made a gratling sound, and her eyes rolled as she suffocated, and she was about to pass out.

But what Leon didn't expect was that when the prey in her hand was about to lose its threat, the Naga Banshee suddenly turned around and shook off her long snake tail, pulled it over and wrapped it around Leon's tiger waist!

An extremely cold aura instantly penetrated the armor and poured into his body.

Leon was taken aback, he couldn't imagine that the enemy would have such a hand.

But before Leon could make a ruthless move, the Naga banshee's body fell into a coma, and the snake tail wrapped around his waist fell to the ground weakly.

You're in luck!

Leon threw her to the ground hatefully, if it weren't for the fact that the other party still had the value of use, he would have slashed it a long time ago, and he would not have been plotted.

After this cold aura entered his body, it immediately began to rag and churn, and in the blink of an eye, a layer of frost appeared on the surface of Leon's skin, and even the armor outside his body condensed a thin layer of ice.

The cold force kept surging upward, Leon's face turned pale, and his exhaled breath seemed to have a little ice bead.

If this continues, he will have to freeze into an ice sculpture!

In the face of danger, Lei Ang certainly didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and urged the soul power in the soul core with all his strength to stimulate the flame imprint on his right shoulder.

The strange thing is that the belief divine power condensed in the soul core also flows out with the soul power, which has never happened before.

Leon didn't care much, urging the soul power mixed with divine power to inject the elemental imprint together.

The tiger head tattoo on his chest suddenly became extremely hot, and the power of the raging flames exploded, roaring and surging all over Leon's body, drowning his skin, muscles, flesh and blood!

The bone-chilling chill was instantly swallowed up and annihilated by the power of the flames, and it was only a few breaths before all the invading cold power was wiped out.

Originally, Leon should have been able to resolve the crisis, but I don't know if it was because of the effect of the divine power of faith, the power of the flames he inspired was too huge to be completely controlled.

From extreme cold to extreme heat, Leon experienced the taste of the Nine Heavens of Ice and Fire in a short period of time.

The power of the flames swelled out of control, and seeing that he was about to incinerate himself, Leon's heart was crossed, and he urged his soul power with all his strength to force the raging flame power out of his body!

He didn't want to use this to vent the power of the flames, but to use this terrifying power to forge soul armor to complete the final breakthrough of the first-level soul core warrior!

This is undoubtedly an extremely risky act, but the beast surname in Leon's blood is a gamble, and he wants to gamble on this one desperately.

Rumble!

Under the impact of the powerful flame power, the metal armor on Leon's body exploded, turning into countless fragments and flying everywhere, all the intimate clothes turned into ashes, and the burning flames rushed upwards more than ten feet high!

At this moment, Leon felt as if he was in the molten slurry of hell, and his whole body was about to be scattered.

Between his eyebrows, the last stream of faith divine power suddenly poured out of the soul core, rapidly expanding and infiltrating his whole body from top to bottom.

The surging flames suddenly contracted, constantly changing and condensing, and a set of crimson flame armor silently formed outside Leon's body!

(To be continued)