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    The icy arrows tore through the terrifying cold wind and penetrated directly into the white world, poof!  A cluster of blood mist suddenly spurted out from the snow mist, dyeing the flying snowflakes red.

    Xia Zuo has absolute confidence in his archery skills, and his shooting movements will not stop at all. Arrows are quickly pulled out from behind, and then fly out from the bow string, and the continuous arrows are flying in the space.  A special rhythm formed in the air, and as arrows flew out, clusters of blood mist spurted out in the snow mist.

    Seeing the arrows flying out one after another, Aimeng could no longer hide the shock in his heart. He was naturally aware of Xia Zuo's bow and arrow skills, but if he had seen it with his own eyes, this was only the first time he had seen it with his own eyes.  Once: arrows flew out of the bowstring, creating an extremely clear white wave, spanning a distance of tens of meters, breaking through the muscles on the body, and directly inserted into the body Such a scene, even for  For Ammon, it can be said to be extremely impactful!

    Whoosh~!

    The cross sword in his hand flew across the space, and the cold blade was accompanied by the slashing of the long sword, directly tearing his chest. A whistling sound came from behind. Lancaster turned around and suddenly  I saw a figure flying towards me.

    Pfft~!

    The figure that flew up suddenly shook, and a cluster of blood flowers splashed out from the body of the native along with an arrow. The bright red stained his skin. Lancaster stretched out his hand and stabbed it straight into his body.  In his heart, he turned around and looked at the figure standing on the castle with a hint of surprise, and then he threw himself into the battle again

    The surging snowflakes still did not stop, no matter the mixed sounds intertwined in it, and the group of natives had no intention of rushing into the Fortress, they just attacked the group of knights, and Xia Zuo also discovered:  Not only are those indigenous people astonishingly powerful and extremely fast, they are also naturally good at hand-to-hand combat, obviously because they have integrated their own will into their bodies!

    Although the knights led by Lancaster were powerful and experienced in combat, as the number of natives increased, they gradually fell into trouble. However, this group of knights stood in front of the Fort, but they were  No intention of retreating.

    It didn't take long for all the more than twenty arrows to be fired, and pools of blood stained the snow. Unfortunately, the vitality of these indigenous people was really strong, and they moved very quickly, so Xia Zuo could only aim at them.  The damage to his body was limited. Xia Zuo stood on the castle. Seeing that the situation was getting more and more dangerous, he drew the cross sword from his waist.

    "He won't ask for your help!?" Seeing Xia Zuo's actions, Aimeng explained to him beside him.

    "I won't obey his orders!" Xia Zuo snorted, and his whole figure slid directly along the rope outside the castle, and then rushed straight into the rolling snow and mist

    As soon as he rushed into the blood mist, a native kicked his hind legs fiercely, and his whole figure flew straight towards Xia Zuo. Xia Zuo clenched his fist with his left hand, and the surging fighting spirit went straight to his arm, and punched the figure flying up.  smashed it over.

    Bang!

    There was a low impact in the space. Xia Zuo's fist hit his chest, but it seemed to hit a stone. He couldn't help but take a step back, but the native who flew up was hit by Xia Zuo.  It flew out, but as soon as the figure flew and rolled down to the snow, it suddenly stood up from the snow

    Xia Zuo's eyes jumped. Xia Zuo had already expected their physical strength, but the fact still exceeded Xia Zuo's expectation. Obviously, their physical strength had reached inhuman strength, but  Come to think of it, if you don't reach the level of inhumanity, you probably won't be able to survive in this hellish place!

    A whistling sound came from the snow, and the cross sword in Xia Zuo's right hand suddenly slashed out. The air surged countercurrently, and with the surge of air, it directly disappeared into the figure. The original strong body was in Xia Zuo's body.  Under Zuo's cross sword, it was torn open at once.

    As the body was torn apart, the huge torn wound on the native's body spattered out a large amount of blood, dyeing Xia Zuo's body red. Xia Zuo had already experienced the tyranny of the native's body before, but there was no such thing.  Thinking that he would be torn apart by his own sword, let alone someone else, even Xia Zuo felt a sense of surprise.

    However, Xia Zuo's doubts were soon confused by the strangeness of his body. Along with this flow of blood, Xia Zuo suddenly felt as if his body was boiling. It was different from the previous boiling and boiling of fighting spirit.  Boiling comes from a deeper power in the body: self-spiritual will!

    Once contaminated with this blood, the spiritual will in the body seems to be on fire. Such a terrible burning sensation even makes Xia Zuo start to breathe.Somewhat rushed.

    At this moment, a trace of cold breath slowly penetrated from the blood on the surface of the skin into the invisible but clearly felt heat. Along with these cold breaths, the burning heat in Xia Zuo's body  The feeling just subsided

    It was just the surge of spiritual will that made Xia Zuo's fighting spirit extremely high. At this time, he could no longer restrain his excitement and let out bursts of roars.

    The thick roar echoed around the entire Buluo Fort. For a moment, the figures of the indigenous people were attracted to it. Several indigenous people quickly ran towards Xia Zuo from all around. The cross sword in Xia Zuo's hand suddenly slashed out, cold and cold.  The air flow directly passed through the cold air, and the two natives who were the first to approach Xia Zuo had their heads cut off.

    Their originally strong, inhuman bodies now looked so fragile in front of Xia Zuo

    During the battle, Xia Zuo couldn't think of anything else. He cut off the heads of the two natives at once. Xia Zuo's figure did not pause at all, and his whole figure jumped directly from the middle of them.  At the same time, a large stream of blood spurted out from his neck, contaminating Xia Zuo's body again. The burning sensation on his body became more intense at this time, and the cold breath flowed at the same speed.  becomes faster and faster.

    But at this moment, Xia Zuo could no longer feel such a strange feeling. The cross sword in his hand suddenly clenched tightly, and as his body fell, he slashed and tore open the native's body

    Xia Zuo's vision was suddenly dyed red with blood. Every part of his body, even the soul hidden in the body according to legend, was chanting crazily along with the battle, and the pores all over his body were relaxing together.  Opening up, telling the joy Xia Zuo is now completely involved, and can even be said to be integrated into the battle!

    Crunch!

    The gate of Buluo Fort opened again, and the knights guarding Buluo Fort rushed out from the castle. The battle this has just begun!

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