I Don’t Love Warlock

After the snake corpse was completely immobile, Leo used the fangs sword to break the scales of the snake, cut the snake's belly, took out the snake's heart, collected the snake's blood, added a large amount of auxiliary materials that had been prepared long ago, and refined the potion on the spot.

"The remaining uninjured soldiers will work hard for a few more days, patrol and guard, don't let any movement disturb Marshal Leo!" Aragorn has a lot of eyesight, knowing what Leo wants to do, and loudly commanded.

These soldiers all knew what Leo was going to do, and their expressions were full of excitement and excitement, and they paid a military salute and began to patrol the martial law in groups one kilometer nearby.

"Good job." After Leo finished refining the potion, he nodded approvingly to Aragorn, found a hidden hole, and began to draw blood maps on his body, preparing for a breakthrough.

These soldiers who have proven their loyalty with their lives do not need to doubt. With their guard, Leo felt relieved.

The huge and scorching medicinal power poured in, and Leo felt his body feel like forging in flames again. But with a strong will and a strong body far beyond imagination, he held up the terrifying power of the medicine. Five days later, the medicine was exhausted, and Leo opened his eyes, with blood spinning like a planet in his eyes.

"Aragorn, it's done. There are still a lot of potions, but the next step is to consolidate and improve. I am not afraid to disturb. I will go to the other side alone. You can let the soldiers rest and bury the dead soldiers by the way. Don't let them. There is nowhere for the soul to return. In addition, after finishing these, you can remove the scales and teeth of the snake. You can share the meat of the snake. It should be enough for everyone to eat for a few days." Leo ordered.

"Yes, Master Marshal." Aragorn was filled with ecstasy. Leo's promotion to the Yaohong rank is certainly unimaginable great news for the Holy Sun Empire, and it is also great news for him. What's more, Leo also promised to let him choose an armour made of Hydra material.

"Whether to choose weapons or scales?" Aragorn had this question in his heart instead.

Leo walked to the side alone, using the remaining potions to continue to ascend, and two days passed in a blink of an eye.

The accident happened suddenly. I remembered several faint screams in the distance, and then shouted: "Marshal Leo, enemy attack!" Then some soldiers hurried over and reported: "Marshal Leo, there is an old man suddenly Appeared, a battle axe in his arm killed us, and General Aragorn was accidentally cut into two pieces by him with a knife."

Leo's face changed and he held the Fanged Sword. The next moment his figure disappeared, he was already before the Legion when he reappeared.

An old man with white beard and hair, wearing black leather armor, and holding a frozen battle axe was slaughtering the soldiers of the Holy Kingdom. The moment he saw Leo, his gaze immediately came over, and he said in a deep voice: "San Julio, Very good, you finally showed up."

"Who are you?" Leo said as he motioned the soldiers to retreat, his eyes calmly collected from the frozen battle axe, and a name appeared in his heart-Beizhou's missing polar ice battle axe.

The old man stopped, his eyes flashed from the huge skeleton of the Hydra, frowning and said: "Everything seems to have been doomed, I am still a step late, you have succeeded."

"Yes, it seems to disappoint you, so it's your turn to pay the price." Leo understood what he was talking about, sneered and drew out the fangs sword, and walked towards the old man step by step.

"Try it, even if you really have been promoted." There was a decisive expression in the old man's expression, and he waved his battle axe and rushed towards Leo resolutely.

The sword and the axe collided, sparks shot in all directions, and the two backed up at the same time.

"Impossible, I can only try to be promoted to level ten, and you have just been promoted to level 9, how can you be evenly matched with me?" The old man's face was full of disbelief.

Leo had already recalled at this time, frowning and asked: "Yaohong Rank? Are you the missing Pope Vik Nilas of the Northern Han Empire?"

The old man narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in amazement: "You are powerful, and you are very intelligent. As expected... Yes, I am Vic Nilas."

Leo’s guess in his mind was verified, and while carrying his sword towards Vik Nilas, he said, “I don’t care what method you use to get promoted to the Red Level, and it doesn’t matter why you were only promoted today. You killed these for my promotion. Generals and soldiers alive and dead, then I will definitely avenge them-even if they fight to death!"

The many soldiers on one side were agitated, their faces flushed, and they were treated like this by a supreme strong man. They immediately felt that everything was worth their effort-besides, they were originally Leo fanatical admirers, and they were willing to be Leo. The kind of promotion to death.

Leo is determined to fight for the dead with a strong fellow of the same level, which will naturally make them grateful.

"Come on, then." Vik Nilas was not afraid, raising his battle axe and slashing. Leo smiled, drew his fangs sword, and instantly fought fiercely with the extremely ice battle axe~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The only two brilliant red powerhouses in the world started the battle of life and death.

Every collision burst like thunder, every sword, light, axe and shadow are invincible. Leo used the all-seeing eye many times to predict, but Vik Nilas's combat skills were flawless. Although precarious, he also blocked Leo. Unpredictable fangs sword.

"What kind of sword skill are you?" After a fierce battle, Leo showed a solemn expression.

Vik Nilas barely blocked the prediction of the All-Seeing Eye with an extraordinary sword skill, and this sword skill was more than that of Foil Foil.

"This is the sword of my Northern Han Empire's Sacred Sword Skill!" After a few seconds, Victor Nilas did not know what he thought, and actually answered this question.

"Sure enough..." Leo pressed Victor Nilas, without admiration. In comparison, the chaotic sword is only a third-level knight's swordsmanship after all, and it is far behind.

After half an hour of fierce fighting, Vik Nilas became a little tired. He retreated with a shock and gasped and said, "We are evenly matched, and that's it for today. Now that you have been promoted to the Yaohong rank, I am also the Yaohong rank. Our two countries can sit down and talk."

"Are you dreaming? What did I just say when I was farting?" Leo sneered. When the laughter ended, he had rushed to Vik Nilas, and the fangs sword was cut off.

"Stupid, you have just been promoted, and I am already the pinnacle of the Red Class, and the power of blood boil is much stronger and lasting than you. How could you kill me? Give up, before the natural disasters are destroyed, only cooperation can achieve a win-win situation. "Vick Nilas started to reveal a little bit of news while parrying.

The soldiers watching around showed a weird expression, obviously thinking of Leo Lien's brilliant record of three days and three nights.

Leo suddenly stopped, looked at Vic Nilas coldly and asked, "What an extinction natural disaster, are you fooling me?"