Super God: Silver super template, the queen is numb

"Death Curse."

Leon slowly opened his eyes, looked at Ophelia in front of him, and muttered to himself: "You actually learned this vicious spell?"

"Hmph, do you think I really didn't make any preparations?"

Ophelia sneered: "From the beginning, my plan was only one, to lure you here and then kill you!

This building is a special magic tower. The effect of casting confinement magic in the outer building is doubled.

Don't you like to fight with me? It's just right, tonight you will know that female super soldiers are not without combat power!"

She stretched out her hand and grabbed, summoned and pulled out a silver metal box from the void, opened the lid, and took out a hideous-looking, cold-shining spear.

Leon looked closely and found that the top of the spear was inlaid with many tiny silver beads, emitting a faint blue light.

He recognized that this was the magic material [Silver Frost Refined Iron]!

This thing is extremely rare, the price is 23 scary, and the number in the universe is also very rare.

Although the spear in Ophelia's hand looks rough and dull, a closer look will reveal that its texture is several times stronger than ordinary silver frost refined iron, and its sharpness is unusual.

"Why do you think I dare to bring you to this place?"

Ophelia sneered: "Because I have enough confidence, from the Dark Church."

"So that's it."

Leon suddenly realized that it was no wonder that Ophelia could easily find his whereabouts and set up an ambush in advance. It turned out that the Dark Church was behind it.

He took a deep breath and got up with difficulty.

"Your injury is not light, is it?"

Ophelia taunted: "You'd better pray that you can withstand the next attack."

Leon was not affected at all. He slowly stretched his muscles and bones and said lightly: "Don't worry, my body has amazing recovery ability and I will recover soon."

"Pretending!"

Ophelia shouted angrily, holding the silver frost spear tightly, and rushed towards Leon!

Leon still did not dodge and rushed forward.

Bang!

The fists and claws collided, and the shock wave swept away the smoke and dust in the room. The two quickly retreated.

"Huh?"

Ophelia looked at her arm in confusion. Her left arm was strangely twisted, the muscles collapsed, revealing the white bones, and it was almost broken!

"How is this possible!"

She couldn't believe it. She had just felt that the opponent's strength and speed were inferior to hers. How could he overwhelm her in the blink of an eye?

Could it be that his injuries have healed?

"Oh?"

Leon glanced at her and shook his head, "Your attack of this level is no threat to me.

In this case, it's my turn to fight back."

He stepped forward suddenly and swung a whip kick, aiming directly at Ophelia's neck.

Snap!

The heavy whip kick broke through the wind with a sudden sound.The air was torn apart with a shrill sound.

Ophelia looked solemn, holding the spear in both hands and holding it in front of her.

Crack!

A crisp sound of bone breaking came, Ophelia screamed, staggered backwards, her face pale.

"You."

"Hehehe."

Leon laughed, "Don't worry, it will be your turn soon."

He stepped forward and kicked out again.

Bang!

Ophelia fell against the wall again, her chest collapsed, blood spurted from her mouth, and she struggled to get up.

"Not bad, she actually withstood three of my moves."

Leon said with interest: "Then let's try again, my fourth move."

"Damn it!"

Ophelia roared and waved the silver frost spear to resist again.

Bang, bang, bang!

Leon's kicks were as dense as a rainstorm, and each kick broke Ophelia's defense, causing her to spit blood.

In just ten seconds, Ophelia suffered more than twenty consecutive severe injuries, seven or eight ribs were broken, and her body was covered in blood, which was extremely miserable.

Finally, Ophelia couldn't stand this devastating ravage, threw away the silver frost spear, and knelt on the ground begging for mercy.

"Please. Stop. I give up."

Leon looked down at her from a high position and sneered: "What did you do earlier?"

Ophelia trembled and begged: "783 I am willing to give you what you want, please let me go."

"Too late."

Leon said lightly: "I said that I would send you to see God tonight.

And you must go to hell and wait for judgment first!"

Boom!

A violent explosion suddenly resounded throughout the house, and a thick flame rose up, engulfing Leon.

"Do you think you can win like this? Haha, idiot, you've been fooled, my magic circle is activated!"

Ophelia lay on the ground, looking up at the sky and laughing wildly, her voice full of pride and joy.

Leon was originally in the living room on the first floor.

When the explosion occurred, the ground where he stood suddenly sank, and a huge fireball with a diameter of half a meter rose.

The scorching temperature spread instantly, burning the surrounding objects, and even burning all the tables, chairs, benches, and wine bottles and glasses.

But the power of the explosion was not great, far from the effect that Ophelia expected.

But when Leon's figure appeared next to the fireball, Ophelia's pupils suddenly shrank, and she shouted in a lost voice: "How is it possible!".