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Chapter 55: Duel in the Valley

Galan Valley.

The two tribes of Blood Flame Cang Wolf and Golden Lion gathered at both ends of this valley, which is only more than ten miles long, with more than 300,000 orc warriors. If these warriors rushed into the valley, they could fill the entire valley.

Because of worrying about the other party's conspiracy, no warrior on both sides stepped into the valley. Instead, the patriarchs of various tribes who were invited to watch the battle rushed into the valley and first found a good position to watch the battle at close range. After all, this battle is likely to witness the birth of the Lord of the Wasteland with his own eyes.

The time agreed with the wolf master was already here, and Leon had his cloak and was about to go into the valley alone. Shara, Mangke and others were going to join Leon into the valley, but Leon firmly refused. However, the generals under his command were also worried that Leon would go alone. If he was caught in the wolf master's trick, there would be no one to rush out to report the news.

In the end, Leon had to agree that his grandfather Merentoon would accompany him into the valley. The "local dog" who had been following him ran in by himself. Leon could not stop this terrifying ancestor.

What surprised Leon was that the wolf owner Divola only brought two people into the valley. In addition to his confidant Black Wolf Hun, the other person was Eliot, who had been missing for a long time.

The two sides stood in the middle of the valley, and the uncle and nephew met on this occasion, which was particularly jealous.

Leon stared at Elliot with cold eyes, "I planned to take down the Orc Court and then seek revenge on you. Since you came here on your own initiative today, let's solve it together."

Elliot's eyes were also red, "One of the things I have done the most regretful thing over the years is that I let go of your mother and you, the ungrateful wolf. I don't have to do it myself. The wolf master will send you underground to reunite with your cowardly father in a while."

There was no speculation. The two sides scolded each other and started fighting immediately. After all, there were temple elders and many patriarchs watching on the hills on both sides of the valleys, and no one was afraid that the other party would regret it.

Leon's whole body was surrounded by dazzling golden light, and the golden light made many people unable to open their eyes. This was the ultimate manifestation of the heavenly-level martial art "Red Sun Flowing Gold". Leon slashed out with a casual sword that was dozens of feet long.

The two-headed wolf under the wolf lord jumped forward and flashed through the sharp sword.

The golden sword light fell on the top of the mountain, directly cutting the continuous hills into a huge gap of 100 meters long and four or five meters wide from the middle. With one sword, the power of the peak orc hero's full-strength attack was nothing more than that.

Leon slashed the sky with one sword, and the golden sword in his hand shook, and then he divided thousands of condensed small swords from it, and the dense golden small swords shot towards the wolf master like a storm.

A bloody light burst out on the wolf owner's hand, turning into a huge wolf-head phantom like a mountain, completely wrapping up the space around him.

When the dense golden sword light shot out the wolf's head, two two-headed giant wolf seven or eight meters long appeared in the air. One of the giant wolf's white wolf heads roared to the sky, and the violent wind blade roared out of the wolf's head. The golden sword light was swept into the wind blade and deflected one after another. The black wolf head on the other side sprayed a bloody arrow with a fishy smell and shot straight at Leon. Once the golden sword was stained with blood, it dissipated one after another.

Leon didn't dare to let the blood arrow touch him. He slashed a golden sword light barrier with his sword horizontally and then flashed rapidly. Leon flashed through this vicious blood arrow, but he was not prepared for the other two-headed giant wolf to pounce on him from the other side, and a sharp claw flashing with cold light slapped.

In a hurry, Leon had only time to protect his sword, and the wolf claws hit the sword, and the huge force directly smashed Leon from the air. While Leon was still falling, another two-headed wolf had chased him and added another claw, which hit the ground like a shell.

On a hill not far away, Elder Monroe stood side by side with the orc high priest.

Seeing Leon falling, Elder Monroe could not help but shake his head slightly, "Compared to Divola, Leon is still a little tender!"

"Divola was able to ascend to the position of Wolf Lord because she was completely killed from the dead, but that little guy Leon has more than that skill. After all, he is a disciple from my temple." The high priest still looked full of confidence.

At this moment, a shrill wolf howl suddenly came from the ground. The two-headed giant wolf that was originally biting Leon, and the black wolf head was suddenly pierced by a sword. A golden sword light penetrated from the wolf's mouth and burst out from the top of his head.

The seriously injured giant wolf fled Leon immediately. The huge body had recovered to its original three meters long, and the black wolf's head hung down as if it was dead.

The arm where Leon held the sword was completely exposed, dripping blood flowed down from his arm, and continued to drip along the sword body to the ground.

Leon practiced the "Lion King Judgment" of the Golden Lion Family's sword technique that has been passed down for thousands of years. Thousand years of polishing has made the sword technique impeccable. Leon has integrated the secret technique of the Temple and the experience of life and death in the Lalos Canyon in his sword moves, which doubled the power of the sword technique. The sword light just now was a risky penetration into the biting wolf's mouth, and the sword light instantly compressed and exploded. It seemed like a sword that was lucky, but in fact it was a sword that entered the realm of transformation.

Arthur fought against Leon several times, but never beat Leon in sword skills. He relied on magic sneak attacks, dark magic or space power, so he was degraded by Leon every time.

The two-headed giant wolf wanted to quickly stay away from Leon, but why did Leon let it go easily? He shook his hand and a ball of golden light and flew out. It was the legendary weapon "War Vortex"! The attributes that the war vortex must be won will not be returned without blood, and the two-headed giant wolf could not escape. But this giant wolf was also vicious enough, and he directly used the dying wolf head on one side to take the initiative to face the war vortex.

A golden light flashed by, and the huge black wolf's head fell to the ground, and the black blood kept spurting. The two-headed giant wolf never dared to fight again, so he turned around and ran away.

The other two-headed giant wolf is Divola's summoning totem. His mount was seriously injured. He had already entered a state of rage. His whole body turned blood red, and black flames were ignited all over his body. It was the blood wolf of the two inherited skills of the Blood Flame Cang Wolf clan. The magic flames were integrated. The blood wolf state tripled the combat power, and the magic flames could ignite the power of the fighting energy and the totem. The combination of the two was almost an invincible secret technique.

But how could such a powerful secret technique have no negative effects?

Elder Monroe and the high priest who were watching the battle couldn't help but exclaim. The wolf Lord was really trying his best this time, and this blow would consume at least twenty years of Divora's life.

A blood shadow flashed in front of Leon. The speed was so fast that Leon could not even hide. The black magic flames soared and he was about to swallow him in one go.

At the critical moment, a crystal skeleton wolf head suddenly appeared in Leon's hand. The wolf head opened its big mouth and all the magic flames were sucked in by it.

The "Ancestral Soul Devouring" in Leon's hand is the ancestral weapon of the Blood Flame Canglang clan. Its ability to devour the demon flames is just enough to devour the demon flames. The wolf master was already in tears at this time. If it weren't for the last sneak attack that lost the ancestral treasure, how could the killing attack that he had today was broken?

Leon held the "Ancestral Soul Devouring" with one hand to devour the demon flame, and the golden sword in the other hand had been slashed out at the same time. The huge sword light slashed at the bare blood wolf at close range, directly slashing it away with one sword.

Leon flew up, and an extremely condensed sword light in his hand was aimed at the blood wolf's wolf's head, and he wanted to add another fatal sword to it.

The change suddenly broke out at this moment, and the ground suddenly exploded violently, and a rich breath of death gushed out...
Chapter completed!
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