The fire light slowly drifted towards the surroundings.

After the firelight dissipated, the scene in the air reappeared. At this time, the sky was empty, and the warlocks had disappeared. There is no doubt that they died in the explosion just now.

In the surroundings, the air became slightly blurred, and then Mo Lin's figure slowly emerged.

"It came after me, probably because I have the blood of a purgatory snake." Mo Lin muttered to himself.

He looked forward and thought of a person, Aaron.

Maureen was a little silent in his heart.

However, the surroundings were not peaceful, and Mo Lin could sense that there were other auras that were constantly emerging and shuttled around, and that were other wizards and warlocks who were looking for him.

"Hmph, if you want to come over to search for me, then you must be prepared to pay the price." Mo Lin felt the chaos and disorder ahead, and sneered sneeringly among the wizards and warlocks who were rapidly approaching here.

With a movement of his body, he disappeared into the surroundings, and began to use the power of the bloodline of Pancora to manipulate the flames, killing those wizards and warlocks.

The devil holds the authority of darkness and flame, and now it is easy to kill these wizards and warlocks.

However, Mo Lin had just killed some wizards and warlocks when suddenly, his brows furrowed slightly.

There is a very strong presence fast approaching.

boom! !

The air waves convoluted and oscillated, and that person came too fast, just for a mere moment, he appeared in front of Mo Lin.

True meaning, Mo Lin felt the breath, and the expression on his face suddenly condensed.

That's right, it's not the others who rushed over, but a powerful fourth-level true meaning existence!

The red energy mist surged, but this was not a flame, but a wafting blood-colored mist.

In the wafting blood-colored mist, a figure slowly emerged. It was a middle-aged man with a bulging forehead, a hooked nose, sunken eye sockets, and slightly shining eyes.

The control of the blood ring, Leon, the fourth-level true meaning.

"I didn't expect it,

A small third-level existence has been able to persist here for so long. The wizards and warlocks we sent have been killed by you so much. Leon said slowly, he looked at Maureen with a hint of scrutiny and curiosity in his eyes, and said, "You are really good, very good. "

"Come with me, I'll give you a promise, let you live a little longer, and you won't die so quickly and easily."

Leon said lightly, his voice was flat, indifferent, and the ancient well was silent, as if he was telling a truth.

Yes, he is telling the truth, because he is the true meaning, the existence under the extremely powerful true meaning, and he is the truth!

Maureen stood in front of him, motionless, as if he had been frightened.

Seeing this, Leon shook his head slightly, his palm stretched out, swish, swish, blood lines intertwined, surging out of the nearby void in an instant, piercing the Morin in front of him .

"Well, it's really interesting to be able to confuse me temporarily. It's kind of interesting." Leon quickly realized that something was wrong, the corners of his mouth curled up, and there was a hint of interest in his eyes.

"Don't hide, you can't hide, come out."

"You're amazing to be able to deceive me in the beginning, but that's about it at best."

Leon looked at a certain void in front of him and said, "Of course, for the third-level you, being able to do this is actually quite a feat. In all third-level existences, you can count it as Powerful, but it's a pity..." Leon said, shaking his head slightly at the same time.

The mist in front of him was swirling, changing into various shapes and shapes, like mist, and like a tide of water, and in the constantly changing mist, Mo Lin's figure slowly emerged.

The expression on his face was indifferent, and he could not see the slightest change.

"Are you willing to come out, Maureen, Maureen? Olsen." Leon's face showed a hint of fun and playfulness, as well as a hint of indescribable mockery, saying: "Interesting little mouse."

"Respected fourth-level true meaning Leon, I didn't expect you to come in person for me."

Maureen looked at the figure in front and smiled.

Leon stared at Mo Lin carefully, and after a while, he shook his head and said, "Okay, little Mo Lin, now, the game is over, come with me, don't make me waste my time. "

"Sorry Your Majesty."

Mo Lin's body was blurred, and it was as if he was about to disappear in place, and he started to escape again.

"I don't know what to do!" The look on Leon's face suddenly cooled down, he snorted coldly, and the thunderbolts with bloodshot surfaces appeared around his body, floating endlessly, as if the next moment It will burst out like a sudden explosion.

But at this time, Leon's expression suddenly changed.

He found that a series of silver runes and lines appeared around him at no time. Those runes were translucent colors, intertwined and lingering endlessly, showing an inexplicable feeling that he couldn't tell. There are huge silver circles that are interconnected, merged and intertwined with each other, and the radiance wanders, bright and dark, with all kinds of strange changes that cannot be said.

Swish!

Those runes and lines and the silver magic circle suddenly emitted a blazing silver light together.

Leon's face turned ugly, he only felt his whole body tighten, and there was an indescribably strong feeling of restraint from his body, which made his body stagnate, and his head also felt dizzy and blank for a moment.

A strong black light suddenly rushed out from the side, and in the black light was a figure, not someone else, it was Mo Lin.

There was a thick black light around Mo Lin's body, and his palm was lit up, standing up, like a black lightning, just a flash, and rushed past Leon's body.

puff.

Blood spurted out.

"Your Majesty Leon, your body is really hard, I can't even break it open." Maureen's voice rang in Leon's ear, saying, "But your blood is so beautiful."

"As expected of the fourth-level true meaning."

His body didn't stop, still rushing forward, and in a moment, it disappeared completely.

boom! !

Leon's face was hideous, and his eyes were red, as if blood would drip from his eyes at any time. Although the magic circle is very subtle, it is only true for a fourth-level like Leon. It can only be temporarily trapped, and it is impossible to be trapped for a long time.

"Damn it, damn it, Maureen, Maureen Olsen!" Leon gasped.

What a shame, what a shame, he is the true meaning of the fourth level, and he is also in charge of the blood ring, and his status is even more noble, but this is how he was injured by a small third-level existence.

Although the injury is not serious, for Leon, it is an insult, a shame that cannot be washed away.

"Maureen Olson, hello, you're fine."

Leon suddenly laughed lowly. The wound on his waist and abdomen kept healing, and it recovered after a while, without the slightest trace, but this did not mean that what happened just now did not happen.

He stood in the same place, and there was no other movement, but behind Leon, a huge momentum suddenly rose up, like a terrifying raging wave, rushing towards the surrounding continuous convolution, and it seemed to be huge The tornado rose.

"Maureen Olsen!!"

………………

On the other side, Mo Lin's figure reappeared in the void.

His body staggered a little, and his standing was unsteady. In the end, he couldn't bear it anymore, clutching his chest, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Hu, hu~" Mo Lin stretched out his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, while gasping for breath.

Although he had escaped from Leon and injured Leon before, it did not mean that Maureen was not injured.

After all, Leon is a powerful true meaning, he is much stronger than the previous Matthew, and he is still a lossless true meaning.

"True meaning, as expected of true meaning." Mo Lin coughed, looked forward, and whispered to himself, "True meaning..."

Yes, true meaning, powerful four-level true.

Be sure to be promoted as soon as possible to become Level 4 True Meaning!

At this time, Mo Lin's desire to be promoted to the fourth level was so strong and firm.

In addition to the urgent promotion to become true, Maureen also thought of another thing.

"Aaron."

Maureen muttered to himself.

Speaking of which, the reason why he was able to escape was because he had already sensed something was wrong, and also because of the witchcraft summoning reminder given by Aaron.

Aaron's witchcraft message was vague, the words were intermittent, and the witchcraft runes of the message were blurred, as if it would disappear at any time.

Aaron should be in a bad situation right now.

How is he now?

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