"Orc bastard, I will refine your corpse into a demon seed, and let your soul wail in hell forever!"

The burning flames spread rapidly towards the center of the camp, and the roaring light of the fire illuminated the miserable white face of Wizard Misu, and the vicious gaze carried an indescribable hideousness.

The staff in the witch's hand maintained the presence of the beam, and the silver light that was no more than a finger restrained Leon from moving, and her left hand was raised, and a black ball of light was rapidly forming.

If you strike again, it will inevitably be another sharp attack.

Leon watched the nearby enemy calmly prepare new spells, and he knew that if he couldn't break free, he was afraid that when the witch struck again, it would be the moment he died!

In fact, if it weren't for the air mass condensed by the source force in his body that was struggling to resist, so that the power of the wizard's spell could not be destroyed and spread in his body, I am afraid that he would have fallen to the ground by now.

I will definitely not die!" He let out an angry roar in his heart, and the qi and blood in his whole body surged, and the source force qi mass swelled suddenly, overpowering the yin and evil energy that poured into his body in one fell swoop.

His hands and feet finally regained their mobility, and he raised his palm and slapped it heavily on his waist!

Leon's belt was tied to a small black wooden plaque engraved with runes, and when this palm was slapped, the wooden plaque suddenly split apart, blooming with a brilliant light.

A circle of red-gold aura suddenly formed from under Leon's feet, quickly floating upwards and rushing above his head, turning into countless points of light all over his body, and a trace of heat seeped into Leon's skin.

The evil beam emitted by the witch forced back and blocked half a foot away with an invisible force, and the evil energy that invaded Leon's body quickly melted like snow that met the sun, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"Evil Disperses!" Shaman?"

The witch, who was about to attack, involuntarily took a step back, her crimson eyes revealing a hint of horror.

For wizards, the shamans of the orcs just restrain each other.

However, there was no powerful shaman standing behind Leon, and if Loya, who came with the team, encountered this witch, she would not have the ability to resist at all.

The reason why he was able to resist the witch's spell at the critical moment was because of the black wooden card that he had just smashed.

This black wooden plaque is called the Halo Talisman among the Orcs, and its function is very similar to the magic scroll created by the magician, and the wooden plaque is sealed with an aura spell called Evil Dispel.

Evil Dispel is a level 3 shamanic spell that can be used to expel all negative states below level 4 on the recipient, and the evil spell used against witches is just right.

For the sake of this counterattack, and for the safety of Leon, Rock Hammer and others, Elder Munstan took out several things from the bottom of his box, gave Rock Hammer a Warrior's Chapter Aura Talisman, and gave Leon an Evil Dispel Aura Talisman and a scroll.

It's not that he is stingy, the halo talisman is definitely a precious magic weapon among the beasts, and the wooden card must be made of ebony wood that has grown in the depths of the swamp for more than a hundred years, and the success rate of carving the talisman is not high, and it is definitely not easy for Elder Munstan to have two left.

However, at the critical moment, the Halo Talisman played a huge role, pulling Leon back from the brink of life and death.

Lyon's blood boiled after getting rid of the shackles, and the source force qi mass in his chest expanded to the point that it was unbearable for him to bear without losing the foreign enemy.

Whew!

The muscles on Leon's body are bulging, under the bronzed skin, the blood vessels and veins are writhing like earthworms, and the body expands and tears the leather armor of the body, and on the naked chest, the tiger head tattoo is as bright as blood, and it is extremely fierce and hideous!

The terrifying thing is that the power in his body is surging like an angry beast, if he doesn't vent it again, I'm afraid he will explode and die on the spot!

"Kill!"

Leon took a big step forward, swung the heavy sword in his hand with all his strength, poured all the power into the sword body, and slashed at the witch's head!

With this sword swinging, he suddenly felt that within his body, an invisible barrier was suddenly broken through, and the air mass condensed by the source force burst open, turning into a trace of power and returning to the five internal organs and limbs, and the boiling qi and blood were hard pressed down.

In this moment, Leon forgot everything around him, forgot about the terrible enemy in front of him, and all his mind was condensed in a wonderful feeling.

He felt as if he was in a hot spring, his whole body was warm and comfortable, and every muscle, every bone, and even every cell was cheering and absorbing strength, becoming stronger and refined.

Condensation! Sixth-level Condensation! Leon actually completed the final breakthrough at this time, and was promoted to the highest level of barbarian warriors in one fell swoop, and then there was the Beast Soul Warrior!

Compared with the fifth-level giant force, the sixth-level condensation does not greatly improve one's own strength and the tenacity of the muscles and bones, but it can allow the warrior to control every muscle in the body more freely and precisely, and control the ability and endurance of the battle explosion.

If combined with the corresponding combat skills, a sixth-level brute warrior is enough to compete with three fifth-level giant warriors, and the strength can be said to be tripled.

Leon swung his sword at a sudden speed, and the heavy blade sent a terrifying roar through the air, slashing the witch's body.

The witch Misu had already made a dodge move, and although her speed was not slow at all, she could not completely dodge Leon's swift sword, which was as fast as thunder and lightning, and was slashed through the chest by the blade!

"Yikes!"

The witch let out a piercing scream, blood spurting from the broken wound, this time she was not able to escape Leon's attack as she had just done, and was finally wounded.

However, while taking the damage of Leon's sword, she suddenly waved her hand and sent out a black ball of light, which hit Leon's chest at once!

Damn! Leon only felt a chill in his chest, and there was a piercing pain, the evil dispel aura was able to exempt negative spells, but it had no effect on ordinary spells, and he was hit again.

The reason why Leon has been hit again and again is first of all the difference in strength between the two sides, if he is a beast soul warrior, in the case of close melee combat, it is not a problem to beat the witch with a sword.

The problem is that now he is only a brute warrior, and he is a big step away from the Beast Soul Samurai.

The second is that Leon lacks experience in fighting with legal professionals, he has killed a magic apprentice and a wizard, but they all succeeded, and the opponent was killed on the spot without using any spells.

This made Leon not even see how the spells of mages and wizards were cast to attack the enemy, and the little experience he had was only from the narration of Elder Munstan, and the success of the two sneak attacks made him feel a little more contempt for the legal profession in his heart.

Inexperience and a little carelessness, so when facing the stronger witch Misu, Leon tasted the bitterness, if it weren't for the aura talisman protection, I'm afraid he would have paid the heaviest price for it.

But to Leon's surprise, the black ball of light that bombarded his chest didn't cause any other damage except for the cold sting pain it brought to him when it first exploded.

It's just that the tiger head tattoo on his chest seems to have been burned with a red-hot iron, hot and hot, with a refreshing burning pain.

The witch not far away changed her expression, she stared at Leon's chest, her eyes showed an incredible look, and she screamed: "God gives the totem! You..."

"Die!"

Without waiting for her to finish, Leon, who was almost alive, pressed one hand on his waist, picked up four black thorns between his five fingers, raised his arm and waved it forward!

Four black thorns flew out of their fingers and shot at the witch like lightning, all hit!

Leon's belt was specially sewn, and dozens of three-inch-long black thorns were sewn into the loop, leaving only a half-inch high tail.

These black thorns are all made from the sharp thorns of the leader porcupine, and are as hard as metal, with sharp tips that can easily pierce through wooden planks.

When he was in the special forces, Leon once practiced the technique of flying needles, he was able to penetrate a centimeter of glass with a steel needle from a distance of ten meters, and he continued to practice diligently after retiring from military service.

Now that his strength has increased more than ten times compared to before, the power of this flying needle has naturally increased greatly, and the wizard has no way of guarding against Leon and having such a secret weapon, and he was caught off guard and immediately attacked.

A black thorn pierced her right eye, two went deep into her cheek, and the last one landed on her neck, blood spurting from the wound at once, looking miserable.

"Ahh

The witch had not yet fallen, she raised the staff in her hand and let out a terrible cry, and the magic crystal at the head of the staff radiated a dazzling light.

But the next moment, a bright sword flashed past her neck, and the witch's howl suddenly stopped, and her head rolled to the ground.

How could Leon, who had suffered two losses, allow her to deliver the final blow, and immediately rushed over and swung her sword to cut off her head after shooting the black thorn.

Even if the witch still has some terrible spells, she can't release them anymore.

Having lost her head, the witch's body was still standing in place, but the staff she held in her hand gradually lost its brilliance.

Leon breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't expect the witch to be so difficult, and he still relied on luck to take it down.

After this battle, Leon will no longer underestimate any spellcaster.

He won't always be so lucky, and if the witch is far enough away to face him, Leon has little chance of winning.

He looked around, and the goblin camp was in shambles, and the goblins who had been attacked in their dreams were either screaming and being burned to death in the sea of fire, or running around like headless flies, before being hacked to death by the Hammer Warriors and the freed orc captives.

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