"Come to Papa," Leo beckoned with the tip of his frozen sword.
The three bandits didn't need a second invitation.
The two Level 6 low lives were actually twins with identical ugly faces and bad yellow teeth roared in unison.
Meanwhile, the Level 8 bandit with his rusted battleaxe, spat on the ground and charged following closely behind them.
"Get him!" the Level 8 bandit screamed, "Cut off his legs! I will chop his hands!"
They rushed him all at once, grinning ear to ear.
But Leo wasn't scared, it was time to test out his boots. He simply activated the passive enchantments on his boots.
[Wind-Chaser Boots: Passive Speed +10]
He heard Avia notify.
[Agility: 38 (+3) (+10)]
The first twin swung a spiked club at Leo's head. With all the talks of enjoying his body, they were going for the kill from the get go.
