When Leon rushed out the door, he heard a faint sound in his ears,

"Ding..................

This time, the brain, which was thinking rapidly, suddenly remembered this familiar sound, which Leon had heard more than once during his first genetic excitation, which was the crunch sound of the program in the gene crystal card.

Is everything in front of you just a program?

Leon squinted his eyes as he ran towards the black forehead, and his senses couldn't help but stretch around, except for the man in front of him, who was more than five meters away, he clearly felt another huge existence, and that thing was looking at them playfully.

It's like watching the slaughter in the gladiatorial arena.

Then, Leon had to concentrate his mind and face the tall man with all his might, as he began to move.

The black forehead was thrown into the air under the first movement of the man, and then rolled and landed at the feet of Leon, the mountain-like man's action was actually very simple, like waving his hand to expel a thin mosquito fly, and the black forehead was swept back by the wind in his hand, and even the posture of landing was extremely embarrassed, obviously injured.

The black forehead was silent as always, he stood up silently, a trace of black and purple blood at the corner of his mouth quietly disappeared in a trance, the red light of the mechanical eye was even stronger, and he quickly scanned the weakness of the creature in front of him, ten seconds passed, half a minute passed, and the black forehead still did not move.

He couldn't even see the weakness of this man.

"Suter, he's Sut" Lockdorjee's voice murmured, they were already standing behind Leon, and several people were standing side by side again, but at this moment they were no longer able to fight.

"Who is Suter? How do you know?" Leon asked, his eyes fixed on the creature in front of him, and he could feel the man's volcanic power, which could be pressed down at any moment.

"His weapons and armor, and this smell of gunsmoke," Locke Dorjee's voice was low, "like the mythical Suter, a giant from the Land of Fire"

"Myth?" Leon frowned, he wanted to pinch his nose, but unfortunately the phantom in the wind had already been activated in his hand, "You mean this guy is a mythical giant?"

"I can't think of anything else, he can only be a mythical thing" Locke Dorjee said helplessly, "There is no biological theory that can support the existence of this kind of human being, he is too tall, his strength is too great, and the weapon is too outrageous"

"Hmph, the country of flames......" Leon snorted, only to feel that the rapidly gathering power behind his head had swelled to the peak at this moment, "The country of flames also has a number?" His eyes were like torches, staring at the giant's face, and in the swirling steaming air, he could faintly see a string of codes, and couldn't help but read out loud: "SUIT-TPGN".

The string of codes was imprinted vertically on the giant's face, like a string of evil patterns.

At this time, Daigo suddenly said: "I have seen the last few letters, in the beehive of Grandpa Columbus, he said that it was the code of genetic engineering"

"I see......," Leon suddenly sneered, "Good, Augusta...... Let's fight you mythical Sut!"

"You mean, this thing was made by the beast god?" asked Daigo in disbelief,

"Hmph, the so-called beast god, the so-called Augusta, is basically the old ghost of Tuoba Hongyan, he wants to defeat this monster, I'm afraid this is also his purpose in creating a large number of war ashes!" Leon was suddenly full of confidence, he was more sure of his previous guess, that old monster was engaged in a simulated war, whether it was the giant Suter in front of him, or thousands of war ashes, they were all victims of his game, this was the secret he had to say.

Leon unhurriedly began to set up the battle, and Lockdorge and Daigo were driven back to the round fortress by him, and continued to study the tattered shell, while he and the Black Forehead group, Fei Jiama and Oolong team, began to carry out tentative attacks one after the other.

And the giant "Suter" stood there motionless, allowing a few baby-like little humans to set up a formation, and then attacked.

Leon and Black Forehead were still the first to step into Suter's sight, and the chains of the phantom in the wind were immediately lifted back by a powerful heat wave, and the spikes did not even touch Suter's greatsword, they became heavy and stagnant, unable to lift at all, and then Leon found that as long as he was more than fifteen meters away from the mountain-like giant, he would not have any offensive movements, and it was as quiet as an extinct volcano.

Fei Jiama and Oolong also successfully harassed behind the giant, and were blown out by the wind for more than 100 meters before landing, falling dizzy and unable to get up again.

The black forehead is like a stubborn little stone, every time it is slapped away by that huge slap, it will immediately adjust its body shape in the air, and after landing on the ground, it will get up and rush again, embarrassed and stubborn. Leon would often dance his chains and smack the guy at the same time as his black forehead was attacked, but unfortunately, it was as innocuous as a willow whisk.

Five minutes later, Leon and Black Forehead stopped at the same time,

"Alright, now it's okay," Leon laughed wickedly. Unconsciously, his black mist had already filled Suter's feet, mixed with those corpses of war ashes, inconspicuous, but the number was amazing, and all the black mist he could mobilize had dispersed.

The next moment, the black forehead suddenly began to roar, it was definitely a non-human roar, full of wildness and murderous aura, violently impacting the eardrums, and Leon also shouted, opened his arms and instantly burst out with all his power, not rushing towards Suter, but making the black fog under the giant's feet all rise into the sky, like a black thorn forest, densely piercing the mountain.

The giant seemed to be enraged by the sudden attack, and the giant sword in his hand swung rapidly, the light was even worse, and there was a roar of Jingo, but the powerful blade could not block the black mist like a ghost at all, and those black spikes were like elastic gelatin, and after touching the giant sword, they were wrapped around it, and for a moment they actually covered the dazzling light on the sword. However, Suter's armor was smoothly drilled into the needles made of mist, causing the giant to start writhing in pain.

The black mist that Leon had mobilized was obviously beyond his ability, and a wave of vertigo hit his mind strongly, and the roar of the black forehead seemed to stimulate the black spiral towers in his body, making those little things expand more rapidly.

After another wave of powerful drive, Suter's huge body was finally half wrapped in black mist, and Leon's burst of power had reached its limit, he only felt that the scene in front of him was beginning to blur, and the roar of the black forehead was getting farther and farther away.

As if sensing Leon's powerlessness, Suter began to break free from those black restraints, the giant sword in his hand faintly glowed, and the black forehead pounced again, seeing the huge flaming sword slapping towards his head, Leon could only grit his teeth and barely support it.

"Interesting little thing" Leon seemed to hear Suter murmuring in a burst of roars, and then a tingling pain in his head, ** seemed to become a meatloaf on a frying pan, so inflated that his eyeballs almost came out of his sockets,

"I'm grass!" Leon roared, he couldn't see it at all, this powerlessness made him angry, the black spiral tower in his body swelled rapidly with anger, and then, he felt something suddenly shatter, and he could even hear the crisp sound echoing in his ears,

"Smack........................

The pain disappeared with the soft sound, and when Leon saw the scene in front of him again, he felt extremely relaxed, he didn't know what he had broken, but the power in his body was growing rapidly, like releasing a volcano that had been surging for a long time.

He continued to whist, echoing the roar of the black forehead, and the mist gushed from between his fingers again, but no longer had a black form, but became a milky white dense wind blade, shrouded in the phantom of the wind that was activated again, and desperately rushed towards the giant, and even the resilient green purification suit on his own body was shaken by the surging force, and began to shatter little by little.

Daigo and Locke Dorjee were both alarmed by Leon's roar, and they ran to the door to watch the amazing scene, ignoring the kernel that was drawing the full body form.

"It's the ...... of the wind," Daigo said dumbfounded, standing in front of the fortress gate, "the wind that can tear everything apart"

The white mist interspersed with the black mist, forming a thicker black and white double blade, accompanied by the phantom in the wind, piercing straight through Suter's chest.

"How............" Xiaoshan, who had been silent, let out a roar of pain, began to fall backwards, as if he couldn't believe that he would be defeated by such a small thing, the heat on his face had all dissipated, revealing a pair of angry eyes, staring straight at Leon, and then looking at the sky unwillingly.

He fell completely.

This time, the Dead Realm truly became a dead silence.