Super God: Silver super template, the queen is numb

On the originally dark ceiling, a dense mass of strange runes appeared out of thin air.

Each rune contained a vast power, like a vast ocean pressing heavily on Leon.

"This."

Leon was stunned. These runes were not physical, but the power contained in them was unimaginable and suffocating.

"This is. A curse?"

Leon was horrified.

He remembered that the demon lord Azazel once said that there were curses left by him all over the world.

These curses correspond to certain evil forces or creatures, and once touched, they will suffer misfortune.

For example, the demon realm that Leon had encountered was a curse made by the demon lord himself.

"Are these runes all curses designed by the Lord of Demons?"

Leon was shocked, "But why. Would he cast such a curse here?"

Under normal circumstances, the power of the Lord of Demons should be enough to cover all parts of the world. Why would 307 choose to set a curse in these 307 small cities?

Could it be that the Lord of Demons was also injured?

"Damn, this guy actually still has a trace of power hidden!"

Leon's face was uncertain. Although Belia was on the verge of death, he still had power comparable to the peak of level 8.

"No, we can't let him recover his strength, otherwise we will both be finished."

He growled, his muscles swelled, and he withstood the suppression of the curse, wielding his spear and stabbing Belia fiercely, ready to kill the enemy.

"No! No! Spare my life!"

Belia screamed, watching Leon's attack getting closer and closer, almost touching his skin, with despair in his eyes.

Suddenly, a majestic and vast force surged in and resisted Leon's attack.

At the same time, it seemed as if a volcano erupted in Lelia's body, magma rolled and flowed, and a more fierce, domineering and tyrannical breath suddenly erupted, filling the narrow stone chamber.

Lelia felt a strong palpitation and immediately gave up the idea of ​​continuing to kill Lelia.

He quickly pulled back and looked forward solemnly.

Outside the blood bead, Lelia's body gathered again, his face full of relief for surviving the disaster, "Huff. Huff."

He coughed violently and vomited a lot of minced meat residue.

Leon carefully observed Belia's body and found a bloody scar on his left shoulder blade, which looked like it was cut by a sharp blade.

He immediately understood.

Belia's body was torn apart by his attack just now, but he was saved by another existence.

This existence was much more powerful than Belia, and easily blocked Leon's attack.

"Damn it, this guy really has helpers!"

Leon's expression became extremelyBe extremely alert, slowly adjust your breathing, and prepare for the next battle.

He knew that Belia must have reached some kind of agreement with this mysterious existence and temporarily stopped fighting.

And now that Belia is alive again, he must get rid of this enemy as soon as possible.

"Haha, ant, thank the great Lord Azazel for saving you!"

Belia stood up straight, staring at Leon with resentment, grinning: "Now, it's your turn to pay the price!

You humble mortal, kneel down!"

Before he finished speaking, a majestic and powerful force suddenly descended and imprisoned Leon.

His feet softened, his knees slammed on the solid floor, his back hit the wall heavily, making a dull sound, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Damn it!"

Leon cursed in a low voice, supported the floor with his hands, and tried to stand up.

"Puff."

A silver-gray dagger pierced through his lower back without warning.

"Ah!"

Leon screamed in pain, sweat beads as big as beans oozed from his forehead, his body swayed, and he almost couldn't stand steadily.

Beria laughed grimly, holding the silver-gray dagger, dragging Leon towards him, "Hehehehe, humble mortal, tremble, be afraid!

You will never escape my control, you will only become a slave of Lord Azazel.

You are cowardly and timid, your will is weak and greedy, you don't deserve to live in this world."

"Shut up!"

Leon shouted in a low voice, and a dazzling golden light burst out from his body. He instantly broke the restraint of the dagger, turned around and grabbed Belia's neck, and pressed him to the ground.

"Ah!"

Beria let out a beast-like roar from his throat, struggling desperately to get rid of the shackles.

"Asshole, let me go! You lowly bastard!"

Beria roared hysterically, his arms waving wildly, his fists flying, and he madly hit Leon's chest.

Leon had a blank expression on his face, his right hand clenched into a fist, and hit Leon's stomach hard, knocking him to the ground.

Beria smiled miserably, with a sad look on his face, and murmured.

"I never thought that I, Leon, would fall into the hands of a group of humble reptiles. It's a shame."

Leon heard this and snorted coldly, just about to mock.

Suddenly, a crisp and pleasant bell sound came to his ears. .