The black-robed man was not to be outdone, and stretched out his arms to meet him. Sparks flew when their fists and feet collided.

The loud rumbling sound echoed in the sky.

The melee lasted for five or six minutes. Every attack of Leon contained a terrifying explosive power, but all were blocked by the black-robed man.

This man is definitely not just an ordinary super soldier.

Leon gritted his teeth and fought with the opponent with all his strength, trying to crush this mysterious strong man with a storm-like offensive, but he always returned in vain.

"Damn! What is the origin of this guy? Why is he so perverted!"

Leon's eyes twitched, and he couldn't help cursing.

The opponent's physical quality is really good, tireless, thick skin and flesh, and his defense ability is comparable to that of an epic super soldier!

Such a guy should not belong to this world at all! .

"I said,"

The black-robed man's hoarse voice slowly sounded, "I am Samael!"

Leon's heart jumped, and he blurted out subconsciously, "You are the immortal Samael?"

"Yes."

Samael nodded, grinned, and said jokingly: "Since you know me, just surrender."

Leon frowned slightly. He was just talking about the Angel Legion with Morgana, and in the blink of an eye he met Samael himself. Isn't this too coincidental?

And the other party seemed to be very familiar with him. Leon didn't know what Samael's purpose was, but it was definitely not good.

Thinking of this, Leon's eyes narrowed into a dangerous arc, and his right leg swung fiercely, kicking Samael's head.

Samael retreated quickly, avoiding the fatal blow, and then slapped his palm with his backhand, and the sharp wind tore the air.

Bang!

The two men's fists collided, making a thunderous explosion that was deafening.

Leon stepped back a few steps, steadied himself, and asked coldly: "Samael, what do you mean by this"?

"My meaning is very clear."

Samael laughed sinisterly, "You humans, ants, don't deserve to own a beautiful and rich planet like the Earth. I want to replace you!

And you, a bunch of despicable, dirty, and worthless garbage, don't deserve to live on this fertile soil!"

"Hehe."

Leon sneered, "Do you think we humans are really afraid of you?"

"Oh? Why are you so arrogant?"

Samael raised his eyebrows and asked with interest, "Why are you so confident?"

Leon took a deep breath, a resolute look surged on his cold face, and slowly closed his eyes, "Come on, fight!"

Swish!

Samael's pupils suddenly shrank, and he felt a faint golden halo emerging from Leon's body, which quickly spread and covered all the surrounding areas.

"Hmm?"

Samael exclaimed softly, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. He noticed that the surroundingThe space was twisting and changing, as if in a strange field, and Leon's breath was rising rapidly!

Samael's senses were so sharp that he instantly determined that Leon should be using a field skill, and it was not an ordinary field skill, but an independent space specially created by a powerful creature.

Leon opened his eyes, and a dazzling golden light bloomed in his pupils, and a pair of wings composed of holy light appeared behind him.

Golden power, [Holy Flame·Dusk] (active)!

A series of hot halos spread out, illuminating the dark night.

"This is..."

Samael was stunned. He felt a strong burning sensation. This temperature even made him feel some pain!

"What is this?"

Samael muttered to himself, stretched out his claws, and the sharp blade popped out of his fingertips, rushing towards Leon!

Swish!

The sharp claws left a series of afterimages in the air, with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, like a stream of light and lightning, and in the blink of an eye they swept close to Leon!

A cold light flashed across Leon's eyes, he dodged sideways, clenched his right fist, and swung it heavily, hitting the tip of the claw, stirring up layers of ripples!

Samael's body shook, and his left arm swept across, grabbing Leon's fist like a pair of pliers. At the same time, the five fingers of his other hand were bent in an eagle claw shape, grabbing Leon's head!

Leon snorted coldly, kicked out his right leg quickly, and hit the opponent's abdomen with his knee, and flew backwards with the help of the reaction force.

Samael did not chase, but just stood there, looking down at Leon from a high position, with a cold green light in his eyes.

“.ˇ I originally thought you were a piece of cake, and those rumors were just rumors to fool ordinary people, but now it seems that I still underestimated you.”

Samael said lightly: "Your strength, reaction, and speed are far beyond ordinary humans. No wonder you dare to go against me."

"Stop talking nonsense."

Li Ang wiped the blood from his mouth, looked up at Samael, and said coldly: "If you want to fight, then fight. Why so much nonsense?"

Samael laughed, but his smile became more ferocious, "Interesting, very interesting. What I hate most is you hypocrites who like to pretend. In this case, I will send you to the west!".

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