Not only Leon, but the rest of the demon hunters were also rushing to the place where the Ghost Rider appeared.

They called out to the other trialists they met along the way, and they had no idea of being the first to do it themselves.

As a result, fifteen trialists quickly gathered together, including the three low sequences, as well as the Iron Demon Hunter who had fallen to his knees and had lost all his life.

Ghost Rider was on the opposite side of them, sitting high on the back of a zombie horse, with flames dancing in its empty eyes, condescendingly looking down on the menacing trialists.

"Clifford!"

Ogilde's eyes were a little red, who would have thought that the friends who had just been talking together would be separated in the blink of an eye?

Keng——

The sword was nailed into the slate.

With a playful smile, Ghost Rider said, "You don't need to deal with me, it's right in front of you now, come and get it." ”

On the surface of the Ghost Rider's body, the white flames turned into flesh and blood again, covering the empty skeleton.

"It's all here, I heard, you all want the sword in the stone, but there is only one sword, how should you divide it?"

Li Ang said coldly: "Your voice is still the same as your appearance, disgusting - who would believe that you are such an inferior provocative method, solve you, and then we will discuss how to divide it ourselves." ”

"I feel a little wrong, this is clearly a magic sword?"

"Most people wear weapons to kill their own kind, and the demon's sword is good at dealing with demons, so there seems to be no problem?"

"I want to try. ”

No one responded, everyone except Li Ang saw the true face of the sword in the stone for the first time, and this appearance was clearly a magic sword!

"Leon, this is the sword in the stone?"

"That's right. ”

"I'm sorry, I'll have to take a gamble, or I'll have no chance of competing with you - I need this sword to save my home. ”

The knight said with a heavy expression.

Leon opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment.

A low-order knight stepped forward first.

There is no vindictiveness in this world, but with potions and some special training methods, some knights can also develop a skill that is quite good in the low sequence.

Li Ang dissuaded: "Don't go over, this is a trap it has set!"

By this point, everyone had sensed the crux of the matter, but it was already too late.

I saw that the knight's body was rapidly expanding and distorted.

The muscles broke through the iron armor, and the twisted tentacles pierced the eyeballs and poked out of the black holes.

Ogilde said, "Leon, forget it, the gods can't persuade damned ghosts. ”

The knight walked towards the stone sword stuck in the tiles, his steps cautious, each step as if he had exhausted all his strength.

The Ghost Knight looked at him playfully, and the knight got closer and closer to the sword in the stone, his breathing became heavier and heavier, and his eyes turned a dark red.

A big war is about to break out.

However, the next scene surprised the transcendents.

Because this abyssal demon dragon was burned to death by the white flames of the Evil Spirit Rider.

His mouth and nose spat out a viscous dark substance, covering his body, squirming rapidly, and after solidifying, it immediately turned into a layer of fine scales.

In the blink of an eye, he had gone from a living person to a dragon beast with a slender neck and twisted tentacles like a lion's mane—the Abyss Demon Dragon!

This kind of monster, even in the abyss, is an absolute high-level monster, and when it is an adult, it will have the power of the peak of the middle sequence.

Ogilde said coldly: "Who knows if you have cast a curse on that sword, get rid of you, and we will draw the sword again to be safest!"

Ghost Rider showed a sneer: "Whether I cast a spell or not, your fellow wizards must have more say than you." ”

A black-robed wizard said in a gloomy tone: "He didn't, but the sword itself was dangerous enough, who would have thought that the legendary sword in the stone, which represented the British kingship, was actually a magic sword." ”

It was a little bored and said, "Oh, courage is commendable, but there is no self-knowledge." ”

There was silence, and every transcendent was startled by the Ghost Rider's unsuspecting white flames, and this was the first time they had seen it strike with their own eyes.

"Don't you want the sword in the stone? I'll just put it there, and who of you will dare to pull it out?"

That sword is too corrosive to the human soul.

Ogilde snorted, and was about to stand up when he was pushed back by Leon.

"I'll do it. ”

"According to the normal procedure, you should get rid of me before you can try to draw your sword, but I'm going to put it here now, saving you a step, who of you would dare to come?"

No one answered, and people's hearts fluctuated.

Some people have already retreated, because it has been proven that even if they snatch the sword in the stone, it is impossible to take it for themselves.

Li Ang walked slowly towards the sword in the stone.

At the jaw of its sword, the sheep-headed demon's eyes lit up, and a dark ominous aura instantly entangled the surface of Leon's body, it was a power like the curse of a mourning bird, an invisible substance, like a maggot on the tarsal bone.

For a moment, he seemed to have peeked into a vast and endless scarlet abyss, boiling blood gurgling, and countless twisted monsters killing each other in the water.

Leon stepped forward.

Ghost Rider laughed, "Last night's battle was good, and if you were corrupted into a monster, I'm afraid I might not be your opponent." ”

"That's a lot of nonsense. ”

At the tip of his pitch-black iron helmet, the blue gem lit up, and the divine power belonging to the winter goddess Scati was released by her initiative and integrated into Leon's body.

It was as if the calcined steel had been stuffed into ice and snow in an instant.

The evil thoughts churning in Leon's body were immediately suppressed.

The darkness squirmed with indescribable black tentacles, and the eyes that reflected the entire Scarlet Hell, like demon gods.

Boom –

Evil thoughts abound, as if another self was going to strangle him with his own hands, and then reborn from his dead shell into an incredibly terrifying monster.

Without the slightest hesitation, Leon swung his horizontal sword, and the cold and cold air that had become pitch-black by the demonic power penetrated the defenses of the Evil Spirit Rider's body and froze its movements.

So this sword, it did not block.

The sword in the stone went from top to bottom, directly dividing the evil spirit rider and the man and horse into two.

He looked up, meeting the Ghost Rider's eyes.

Then pull it out hard.

The sword in the stone starts!

Li Ang couldn't think about it.

The evil thoughts coming from his hands were still gushing, and Leon could hardly imagine how his predecessors could resist this endless stream of evil thoughts.

Under its impact, even a saint may turn into a bloodthirsty and murderous freak without reason in an instant.

Its body quickly petrified, turning into two blackened stones, which quickly weathered and turned into a pile of sand.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but suddenly, Leon actually saw a holy soul, and at the moment when the stone statue was shattered into mustard powder, he showed an approving smile to himself.

Did it release water?

"Draw your sword, come to me at once!"

"Lady Vivien?"

"Quick, one last step is needed to weaken the anger in it. ”

"Where am I going?"

"Lake Avalon. ”