Chapitre 285: Traces of the Devil Race

Seeing that Leo had no intention of explaining, Inky Dragon didn't press further. After all, he was not a fool. Everyone had secrets; Emperor had his, Wind Joy had his, it was only normal.

The bandit leader, watching as the man he clearly killed somehow came back to life, scratched his head in confusion. "Damn it, I've heard it before from my second brother, these players have no real skills, just many ways to survive. But it doesn't matter, no matter how many times you can resurrect, I can kill you just as many times!"

With that, the bandit leader, dragging his large blade, charged at the three again.

The bandit leader's imposing presence was not to be taken lightly. Inky Dragon was not negligent and promptly summoned his pet.

A big, honest and simple sea turtle appeared in a burst of light.