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    The crisp sound echoed in the space, and the graceful vibrations produced wonderful sound patterns. The cross sword in Xia Zuo's hand did not directly cut off the opponent's palm, but just barely resisted the opponent's attack, but the attack was not affected by it.  At the end, the shimmering fist struck again. Xia Zuo clenched the cross sword with both hands. The fighting energy in his body poured directly into his face, and a hot strange feeling condensed on his face, making Xia Zuo's  His face showed a strange scarlet color.

    The fist stirred up the airflow in the space and hit Xia Zuo directly. Facing the churning airflow rushing towards him, Xia Zuo's head hammer roared

    Another collision sounded in the space, but this time it was the opponent who retreated. The roars mingled in his ears. Stimulated by the pain, Xia Zuo roared crazily in his heart. He clenched the hands of the cross sword and squeezed all the muscles in his body.  With strength, he slashed hard

    Pfft!

    Blood splashed from the palm of his hand, and the indigenous figure retreated straight away. Xia Zuo's eyes widened, and he did not move his eyes away for a moment. As he retreated, Xia Zuo's figure jumped up and caught up with the indigenous retreating figure.  The cross sword suddenly slashed down.

    Bang!

    The cross sword in his hand struck the native's shoulder. The light on the native's body became stronger and stronger. The strange light gave birth to real power. He resisted Xia Zuo's attack. Xia Zuo tightened his strength and held tightly.  Holding the cross sword, he roared loudly, squeezing all the power from his arms and suppressing it on his shoulders.

    The light on the surface began to tremble and flash, and then there was a clicking sound from the light. Finally, with a click, the blade of the cross sword broke through the protection of the light and cut directly into the shoulder  ¡­

    Before Xia Zuo could rejoice, the native clenched his fist and hit him again. This time, he didn't dare to hit Xia Zuo's face, but hit his chest.

    Xia Zuo only heard a muffled sound on his chest, followed by the sound of cracking bones on his chest, and his whole figure was knocked back by him. Xia Zuo gritted his teeth, suppressing the severe pain in his body, and his eyes remained dead.  Staring at the natives, the cross sword in his hand was still facing the opponent tightly, not giving the opponent the slightest chance to attack.

    Silence and silence were frozen in the space. The sound of fighting and killing in the distance had also been isolated here. Blood seeped down his forehead and into his eyeballs, beginning to blur his vision. As the speed became faster and faster, the battle between life and death  The boundaries are becoming more and more brief. Perhaps in the blink of an eye, the figure originally standing in the distance can appear in front of you, or in just the blink of an eye.

    And with the tempering of fighting spirit and the constant change of physique, the knight can stay for a long time without blinking, and Xia Zuo can stay for a whole day, but now

    The blood soaked Xia Zuo's eyeballs, and then slid down the corners to the snow. Xia Zuo didn't know how seriously injured he was, so that the blood was still flowing even now, but he didn't care about that now.  For a moment, Xia Zuo's figure did not move at all, staring coldly at the figure opposite.

    The two of them looked at each other so closely. With a series of battles, the fighting spirit in Xia Zuo's body did not show signs of decline. It was still surging and turning in his body with high fighting spirit. Xia Zuo didn't know why.  The reason why his spiritual will is strong is because he is contaminated with the blood of these indigenous people. He only knows that as he continues to fight, his body's strength and speed will become stronger, and the flame in his body will become stronger.  .

    The wind blew on the surface of the snowfield, and the indigenous figure suddenly moved forward. Xia Zuo's figure did not freeze or pause at all. The cross sword in his hand suddenly pierced his figure, and the indigenous figure drew a flash on the snow.  The shadow, as if it had anticipated Xia Zuo's stabbing sword, flashed directly to Xia Zuo's right and quickly approached Xia Zuo's figure.

    Today's Xia Zuo is no different than before. He has improved many times due to the experience of fighting. He will no longer exert all his strength in the first strike as before, leaving enough remaining energy for his own changes.  , as soon as he saw the opponent's move, he immediately twisted his body and changed from stabbing to slashing. The cross sword that pierced out suddenly drew a cold light in the cold air and slashed straight towards his chest.

    It seems that because of the previous collision with the forehead, the natives were a little more considerate. As soon as the figure approached, they directly stretched out their fingers and thrust them into Xia Zuo's face. Xia Zuo knew how strong his body was, so he  Under the impact of this powerful force, the opponent's fingers may be directly inserted into the bone marrow of the body. At that time

    Xia Zuo understood the danger, but it didn't mean that Xia Zuo would retreat like this. On the contrary, the strength in his body showed an unusual surge in the face of the upcoming collision.

    The cross sword in Xia Zuo's hand struck him on the chest firstA series of friction sounds came from his chest, just like the blade of a sword scratching on a hard shield. The native's figure suddenly shook, but the outstretched fingers did not stop at all, and thrust towards Xia Zuo forcefully.  ¡­

    With the invasion of the crisis, the spiritual will is roaring violently. The blood vessels of the body have begun to swell and be exposed on the skin. The spiritual will and one's own fighting spirit are flourishing at the same time. The cross sword keeps trying to break through the opponent's chest defense. At the same time, facing  Facing the opponent's attack, Xia Zuo suddenly opened his teeth and bit the finger pierced by the cracking wind.

    'ah¡­¡­'

    Xia Zuo clenched his teeth and shouted with a roar from deep in his throat. Blood flowed down his gums and his eyes widened. Just when his consciousness was about to be swallowed up by the violence again, the cross sword in his hand finally broke through the protection.  , chopped on the chest.

    The indigenous figure instinctively wanted to retreat, but his fingers were bitten tightly by Xia Zuo at this time. As the guardian of the wolf god, although his spiritual will was protected by the wolf god, he could still feel  That horrible burning sensation.

    Click

    Xia Zuo, who had extremely strong bite power, broke through the opponent's skin defense at the same time and bit off his fingers. At the same time, wielding the cross sword in his hand, he cut open his chest and drew a scar, accompanied by  The figure of the native took a few steps backwards.

    Xia Zuo did not miss this opportunity. The cross sword he slashed went straight back, and his body suddenly rushed forward. The long sword was retracted in his waist and abdomen, and he pierced it when he got close. The cold sword edge penetrated the wind and snow.  , thrust straight into the broken chest

    Xia Zuo reacted very quickly, but the indigenous figure was not slow either. Just when Xia Zuo was about to insert it into his chest, the indigenous figure had stopped. Then, he held the blade of the sword with one hand and penetrated Xia Zuo's whole body with all his strength.  How could it be so easy to stop the cross sword!

    ?????????????????????????????????? There was a sound of metal rubbing against each other. After a friction sound came from the sword, the cold tip of the sword followed the wound and penetrated straight into his heart.

    The natives finally lost their previous indifference and roared loudly. They tightly grasped the edge of Xia Zuo's sword with both hands and forcibly resisted Xia Zuo's thrust

    The space seemed to fall into extreme silence. The two people holding the swords were wrestling with each other, and their eyes were just staring at each other. At this moment, a strange sound suddenly sounded from behind the natives, and they saw a  The spear penetrated the tent behind the old shaman, and then inserted it into the old shaman's back.

    The native didn't know what happened next, but he could see each tribesman degenerating into its original form. The shaman was the support and source of power in the tribe. He gave the power of the wolf god to the tribesmen, and as a guardian  He was the one who was the guardian, but he failed to follow his duty of guardianship!

    Pfft!  The cross sword in Xia Zuo's hand sank into his body in vain, and penetrated into the beating heart

    Endless darkness began to cover the field of vision. Along with the overwhelming feeling of weakness, the indigenous figure collapsed in front of Xia Zuo. Just when his consciousness was about to fall into eternal darkness, he saw Xia Zuo staring coldly.  He spit out his severed fingers from his mouth.

    The native opened his mouth, but before he could make any sound, his consciousness was shrouded in endless darkness.

    Xia Zuo looked away from him and looked at the old shaman in surprise. The sharp spear penetrated directly from his back to his chest. Looking at the spear, Xia Zuo's eyes suddenly froze.  Jumped!

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