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    Standing on the cold snow, blood seeped into the snowflakes and dyed the field of vision red. The two figures stood with their backs facing the ferocious werewolves surrounding them. They looked like young children, waving poor wooden arrows.  Facing the most terrifying demons, as the two most powerful trainee knights in the Fortress, they naturally would not cry out for help like children

    "Remember what I said last time? If I save you again: you have to give me the cross sword in your hand!" Lancaster held the cross sword in his hand and stared closely at the figure in front of him.

    Xia Zuo snorted, "Who said I need you to save it? Even if you don't help, I can still kill it!"

    "If it weren't for me, I think your internal organs would have been dug out by them and used as sacrifices." As the battle intensified, Lancaster, the usually majestic knight, became emotional.  Get high.

    Xia Zuo kept sneering, with a sarcastic tone in his voice, "Just them!? Look at how many such monsters I have killed underground!"

    The two of them had been trained as knights since childhood. When they were taunting each other like this, their attention was completely focused on the werewolf in front of them. Instead, they were watching the werewolves around them, more or less affected by their tactics.  interference.

    Roar~!

    The werewolf in front of him suddenly roared, and then flew straight towards Xia Zuo. Under such circumstances, Xia Zuo naturally couldn't choose to retreat, let alone dodge. Otherwise, it would be equivalent to killing Lancaster's back.  Give it to them!

    The figure of the werewolf flew up, and its tough claws directly grabbed Xia Zuo's chest. The cross sword in his hand slashed straight over, directly cutting off the werewolf's arm. The figure of the werewolf was shocked and froze slightly.  On the ground, Xia Zuo's figure did not retreat, but turned sideways and directly bumped into the opponent's body

    The werewolf's body fell straight back, and there was a cracking sound of bones cracking on his chest. Then, his whole body was directly knocked away by Xia Zuo!

    Xia Zuo's eyes flickered. A mysterious force surrounded the surface of the opponent's body, like a layer of invisible armor covering their skin. It could withstand sharp slashes, but in the face of impact, the effect of resistance was  Much weakened.

    During the battle, Xia Zuo also heard a whistling sound on his back. He didn't know how Lancaster was doing, but Xia Zuo didn't turn around to check. As soon as he knocked its figure away, Xia Zuo carefully retracted.  own steps

    Bang~!

    The two people¡¯s backs touched each other again. Although Xia Zuo didn¡¯t look back, he heard the huffing and hissing breathing, so there should be nothing wrong!

    "What!? You're tired like this. It doesn't look like your physique is very good?" Xia Zuo smiled sarcastically, but his eyes were wandering around the three or two werewolves in front of him.

    Lancaster sneered, "You dare to underestimate me! Even if I am alone, I can fight against all monsters."

    "Just you!? I think you are the best braggart among the people in Buluobao!" Xia Zuo suddenly glanced at the native standing in front of the old shaman.

    "I don't have that much time to brag with you." Lancaster snorted heavily (The above conversation is a code!)

    The werewolf's eyes were fixed on the two of them, but the all-pervasive voice still penetrated into their consciousness invisibly. At this moment, Xia Zuo's figure suddenly jumped up from the ground, and his body surged.  The fierce fighting spirit made him jump five to six meters in height, and passed directly over the werewolf's head.

    As soon as he landed on the ground, a whistling sound suddenly sounded from behind. Xia Zuo didn't dare to stop at all. He held the cross sword tightly and rushed towards the shaman's figure

    And just as Xia Zuo rushed over, the attention of all the natives was attracted to him. At this moment, Lancaster's figure suddenly launched an attack on the werewolf behind him, and the cross sword in his hand pierced him, instantly  Time, inserted into a werewolf's neck.

    Immediately, the figure did not pause at all. Just as it landed on the ground, the whole figure suddenly rolled, blocking Xia Zuo's path, intercepting all the werewolves

    In the previous battle, there were originally four natives guarding the shaman, but during the battle, the shaman drew out three natives to deal with the two of them. Now there are only three natives by his side.  The last native has been killed!

    Facing the rushing Xia Zuo, the old shaman's forehead deepened, but there was still no fear on his face. Perhaps, death was not something he could let go of from beginning to end.  He felt fearful things.

    Xia Zuo doesn¡¯t know how long Lancaster can intercept them, but if one person wants to block so many werewolves, only a ghost would believe it!  ?

      Therefore, Xia Zuo can only deal with the shaman first in the shortest time. However, as he approaches quickly, the figure of the native does not move from beginning to end, standing firmly in front of the shaman.  , which also caused Xia Zuo to lose the opportunity. It seemed that he could only kill the natives first.

    The clenched cross sword slashed out, and a strange light spread from the surface of his body to his body. Facing Xia Zuo's attack, the native did not retreat, nor did he transform like others. His generous palms stretched straight out  Toward the blade

    Bang~!

    The blade struck the palm of his hand, making a crisp impact sound, but immediately, Xia Zuo only found that his blade was grabbed by the opponent's hand. Just as Xia Zuo's eyes widened, the body of the native  The light became more and more powerful, and then he clenched his right hand and smashed it directly towards Xia Zuo

    Xia Zuo's eyes flashed strangely, but his body reaction was faster than anyone else's. As soon as he saw the opponent's attack, he clenched his left hand into a fist, gathered his own fighting spirit and mental will, and smashed it out.

    Bang~!

    The two fists smashed together, and a muffled sound suddenly sounded in the space. Huge power poured into his body, causing Xia Zuo to retreat. However, with the impact, Xia Zuo's mysterious power also  Influxed into his body, the light on the surface of the body suddenly dimmed, and the retracted cross sword cut a scar on his palm.

    As soon as he stopped, Xia Zuo couldn't help but glance at the man in front of him in surprise. Then, he let out an ugly look on his face, held the cross sword tightly with both hands again, and faced the native, the old shaman.  The figure took two steps back and retreated to the tent, leaving enough space.

    The figure of the native jumped up from the ground, and his five fingers suddenly moved from the space claws. For a moment, the surrounding air was directly stirred, and the surging air flow swept straight towards Xia Zuo. Xia Zuo twisted his waist, and the cross sword in his hand came from  He slashed at his ribs and faced the attack of the natives

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