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History of Transformation Chapter 19 Irony

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    Poof!

    The arrow penetrated her shoulder, and blood splashed out from the witch's wound. The light in Xia Zuo's eyes became brighter, with a faint flame shining in his eyes. He reached out and pulled out the cross sword inserted at his waist.  , the whole figure jumped up, and the cross sword slashed straight at her

    The severe pain interfered with her consciousness, especially when the arrow penetrated her body. The mysterious will directly attacked her spiritual consciousness from the arrow, leaving her unable to resist at all. Seeing this  The most terrifying witch in the Imperial Holy See was about to be torn apart by an unknown attendant with the cross sword in his hand, when a sudden silver light appeared in Xia Zuo's blurred vision.

    Bang!

    The two cross swords collided together, and a cluster of sparks burst out on the sword's edge. A huge and vast force poured out from the cross sword. Xia Zuo's figure took several steps back, and then  Pausing reluctantly.

    In his perception, a figure that Xia Zuo had never thought of appeared next to the woman and stood in front of him. He was so shocked that Xia Zuo couldn't help but open his eyes: wearing a  Wearing chain armor, plate gold armor, and a red cloak on his shoulders, his appearance was no different from when he met in the village many years ago!

    Without waiting for Xia Zuo to speak, countless chaotic and chaotic consciousnesses appeared in Xia Zuo's will again: "Don't be afraid, I am a knight!", "My name is Gawainthe son of a farmer!", "  You know a lot!", "If you want to become a knight, you can't just talk about it! Kid, you still have a long way to go!"

    Xia Zuo closed his eyes again, and the turmoil of countless memories made him scream, "Gawain, what the hell are you doing? Now is not the time to joke?"

    The whole world was quiet, and no one answered Xia Zuo's question. Perhaps, when he stood next to the witch and slashed the sword at Xia Zuo, he had already told him the answer, but just countless  In the turbulent memory, Xia Zuo still hopes: This is just an excessive joke played by Gawain!

    Pfft!

    The witch pulled out the arrow, and blood sputtered out as the arrow was pulled out. Immediately afterwards, the wound on her shoulder healed quickly at a visible speed. With such a weird physique, it was obvious that she had transcended.  Within the scope of normal people.

    The strange sound fluctuations broke the tranquility. The witch's actions attracted Xia Zuo's attention. Xia Zuo seemed to have thought of something. He clenched the cross sword in his hand again and roared loudly, "Bitch, yes  It's not your fault"

    Without waiting for Xia Zuo to look closely, the fighting spirit in Gawain's body was already emanating from his body. For a moment, more memories about Gawain appeared in Xia Zuo's mind: When talking about the magician, his face  With a strange expression, rejection and rejection of the Holy See, and the witch's strange behavior

    Taking a deep breath, Xia Zuo's voice revealed a hint of madness, a madness hidden in the calmness, "You or you?"

    Looking at the cross sword in his hand, a large gap has appeared on the sword's edge. This is because when he blocked Xia Zuo's sword earlier, it was knocked apart by his sword. This gap is similar to the current one.  He was the same as Xia Zuo. When he swung that sword, there was no way to repair it!

    Under Xia Zuo's crazy eyes, and in the soft eyes of the woman behind him, Gawain nodded, as if a desperate man had stepped into the abyss, even if he could only remain silent in the darkness forever.  , but still stepped out without flinching

    "Haha" Xia Zuo suddenly burst out laughing. He didn't know what he thought of that made him feel so funny. Either he was laughing at Gao Wen, or he was laughing at himself, but there was something hidden in his laughter.  With great anger and ridicule, but after laughing, Huoran raised the cross sword and pointed it at the figure opposite.

    Gawain's eyes were locked on Xia Zuo's figure. It was no longer gentle and calm as in the past, but only a sense of indifference and unfamiliarity. The two people who were once very familiar, at this moment, there were no words anymore, and Xia Zuo's figure jumped up and down.  Up, the cross sword suddenly slashed down

    As Xia Zuo¡¯s mentor, Gao Wen is naturally extremely familiar with Xia Zuo¡¯s strength. The only irony is that the two people, as mentor and student, have now become enemies in a life-or-death duel!

    Fighting energy emitted from the body, covering the whole body. The cross sword was wrapped in white fighting spirit, flashing with cold light. Facing the cross sword slashed down, Gawain suddenly faced it.

    The two cross swords collided together, and an extremely sharp sound suddenly emitted in the space. Gao Wen, who possessed fighting spirit, moved and dexterously moved his figure completely beyond ordinary people's ability.As soon as he blocked Xia Zuo's cross sword, his foot kicked Xia Zuo in the chest.

    Huge power poured into Xia Zuo's body in an instant. His whole figure shook suddenly, and then he couldn't help but retreat. Gawain didn't pause at all. The cross sword contained fighting spirit, and he cut it down suddenly. Xia Zuo raised his long sword to resist.  , Gawain's cross sword ignored the resistance, suppressed Xia Zuo's cross sword, and slashed on his shoulder. Bright red blood splashed from the shoulder, and the pain stimulated Xia Zuo's senses!

    Xia Zuo raised his head, looked at those unfamiliar eyes, and felt the cross sword that was still tearing his body apart. Suddenly, madness, anger everything began to burn blazingly in his body, Xia Zuo said in his mouth  Roaring loudly, ignoring the severe pain in his hands, he supported the cross sword on his shoulder and continued to slash. He held the long sword tightly in his hand and suddenly stabbed the opponent.

    Gawain's figure suddenly retreated, and waves of shocks reverberated from the tip of Xia Zuo's sword to his chain armor. His flexible figure allowed him to avoid many attacks, but before he could land, Xia Zuo's figure  They jumped up together, extended their arms, twisted their waists, and stabbed out the cross sword again.

    Gawain's figure bypassed the sharp sword tip, and the cross sword in his hand was inserted into Xia Zuo's waist and abdomen, penetrating Xia Zuo's back. Xia Zuo's figure stood in front of him, a pair of eyes covered by  Filled with bloodshot eyes, he ignored the long sword stuck in his belly and slashed the cross sword straight towards his body.

    Gawain drew out the cross sword directly, and the figure retreated again

    Pfft!

    The sharp sword edge cut open the muscles of the arm, and blood flew out from the arm. If it were not for the speed of dodging this time, Gawain's arm would have been chopped off by Xia Zuo

    Xia Zuo was panting heavily, but his eyes were fixed on the other person. The flow of blood made Xia Zuo clearly feel that life was flowing away from his hands quickly, but the anger in his heart was not there.  It didn't fade or cool down at all. On the contrary, the longer the time passed, the more intense the flame burned!

    Holding the cross sword tightly again, Xia Zuo's figure rushed forward again, rushing forward with madness and despair

    ps: It feels good, I would like to shamelessly ask for some recommendations!

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