I Don’t Love Warlock

"These huge monsters are indeed unique. They have the same strength and similar power, but they are much stronger than me in terms of the ability to wash the ground." Leo didn't move in the shock wave with the freezing air, but his heart was secretly. frown.

Mie Shen lamented that he did not have the body of a Titan, and it was not without reason.

"Count your acquaintances." Leo put away and sighed, the mana in his body slowly fluctuated, gradually restoring Fengying Shunhua's consumption bit by bit, and did not catch up to make up for it.

In the terrifying shock wave, some of the surrounding breaths quickly disappeared, and some of the rest also fled the area where Leo was located, not daring to stay for a while.

"It's not challenging." Leo shook his head slightly, and quickly moved forward along the shock wave, leaving this messy area, and a lush jungle appeared in front of him again.

A foreign race who was suffering from frostbite and was recovering saw Leo coming, his eyes flashed with terror, a Ji Ling jumped up, turned and ran.

It should be an alien who survived the shock wave just now.

However, with a roar, the alien race went straight and flew over, blood was already flying in the air, and his breath was dying.

After the big tree not far away, a samurai who was covered in armor and armed to his teeth walked out slowly.

"Arena warrior? He finally appeared." Leo's eyes fell on the arena mark on his chest, and he smiled slightly, and his wand flicked out a superior wind blade.

Just like Dellaron said, a mere level six is ​​impossible to cause any trouble to Leo.

Facing Leo's Wind Blade, the samurai roared, and the spear in his hand was generally spotted on the edge of the Wind Blade.

The powerful power of the wind blade directly shook the spear, but it was also point a little bit off. The power was slightly reduced. The samurai raised the shield sideways and slanted for a block. The wind blade cut a corner of the shield from the side and was deflected again. Passing by the samurai.

"Impossible!" Leo exclaimed unexpectedly.

This only six-level warrior, with powerful equipment, incredible skills, and extraordinary courage, half-hardly resolved Leo's seventh-level wind blade.

This is the difference between level 6 and level 7!

The samurai fought off the wind blade, and instead of fleeing, he advanced without fear of life and death, and launched a wild charge against Leo. Leo got serious and shot three outstanding wind blades against the samurai one after another.

With the crushing speed of the seventh-level spell, the samurai should not be able to react at all. But this guy actually avoided the two wind blades in anticipation, and once again used the skill and anticipation gun shield to block the third wind blade, and flashed in front of Leo.

"Aw!!!" The arena warrior's veins burst, holding up his spear, and stab Leo's heart.

Leo's shield is a seven-level spell shield, far more powerful than he imagined. But an unrelenting dignity appeared on the samurai's face, and the spear in his hand spun strangely, and the tip of the spear pierced the shield a few inches.

But that's it. The stamina of the spear faded, Leo stretched his fingers, and a azure blue thunder fell on the tip of the spear, and instantly flowed through the samurai's body, completely destroying all his vitality.

The samurai didn't show any fear from beginning to end, and he didn't know whether he was a creature or not. After the corpse fell to the ground, he disappeared out of thin air, leaving only a gray box in place.

Leo didn't go to unpack the box for the first time, but looked at the place where the samurai's corpse disappeared, his expression became very solemn.

Just a few seconds before the fight, the strength of the arena samurai is simply terrifying. After all, when Leo believed he was at level 6, even facing the worst level 7, it was estimated that it would be difficult to catch it, and it would be impossible to achieve the level of this samurai.

"If you encounter this kind of samurai at level 7 later..." Leo sank in his heart and turned his eyes to the treasure chest.

"@他￥～￥." The alien who was dying not far away suddenly said aloud.

Leo paused, then turned his head in doubt.

The alien spirit was lifted and the language changed again. Leo shook his head again.

"Do you understand?" For the sixth time, the alien finally spoke a language that Leo could understand-Elvish.

"Well, what's the matter?" Leo replied indifferently.

Leo has always been indifferent to foreign races who have nothing to do with him.

"Excellent... Your lord, save me, I know a lot about the Laurel Arena." The foreign race asked Leo with a hint of anxiety in his surprise.

"My goal is the golden treasure chest, I have no spare energy to take you." Leo refused without hesitation.

"My lord, I only need to get the black iron treasure. With your strength, it's definitely not a problem." Alien pleaded again.

Leo stared at him silently, and asked coldly, "Why?"

The alien fell silent for a moment.

Leo shook his head and reached out to hold the handle of the gray tin treasure chest.

"Wait... My lord, I have a last resort to risk my death and enter the Laurel Crown Arena. I beg you to show kindness and take me to the black iron treasure chest. I will remember it for the rest of my life." The alien race again pleaded.

The gratitude of the alien? Leo shook his head slightly, preparing to open the treasure chest.

"My lord, I can tell you something about the Laurel Arena. Although my clan has fallen ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, there were several earth-shattering powerhouses in the ancient times, and one of them even hit the diamond treasure chest... although Failed." The alien cried again anxiously.

Diamond treasure chest, and diamond treasure chest? Leo froze for a moment, then slowly withdrew his hand.

Once the treasure is opened, he will be transferred to the second floor, and this alien will not be seen.

"Are you lying to me? And there is a diamond treasure chest?" Leo didn't believe it.

Delaron only mentioned the golden treasure chest, and besides, the golden treasure chest contains demi-god treasures. Is the diamond treasure inside the artifact?

"My lord, you don't know something. In the ancient times, our clan had several powerful and invincible geniuses who reached level 8 in a hundred years, so I should know a little bit more than you." The alien was relieved, knowing that it attracted Leo's attention.

"Say." Leo turned around and blasted a light breeze to bring the alien in front of him.

"My lord, I can only tell you what happened before the Golden Treasure Chest. I will keep the rest of the matter secret. I hope you understand." The alien said in a low voice.

"Good!" Leo agreed immediately.

Alien thought for a while, pointed to the illusion that Skyrim had reached more than ten positions and asked: "Do you know what kind of audience those audiences are?"

Leo narrowed his eyes slightly and shook his head.

"In the age of the gods, the laurel arena was a place where the gods watched, played warriors with their hands, and placed bets. At that time, they did not descend with illusions, but were real clones. But after the age of the gods, in the laurel arena There were no audiences for many years. Until the Primordial Era, these phantoms began to appear one after another. Our race is an ancient race handed down from the age of the gods. It has recorded the appearance of many gods. After several comparisons, it has been confirmed that this is the gods’ Illusion." The alien said whisperingly.