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New Story Chapter 43 Laughter on the Icefield and Heart in the Dark

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    The blood flowed down his chest, directly filling his body, and then he collapsed on the ground, gradually losing his vitality. But in the tent behind him, a bloody figure emerged from the tent, facing the upcoming  The dead old shaman raised his spear again

    Saya was like a lunatic who had lost her mind. She stabbed the shaman again and again with the spear in her hand. She wailed loudly, but there was no joy of revenge in her voice. Instead, there was only endless sadness and unbearable pain.  The person's mournful wail is like the spear in her hand, which is not inserted into the shaman's body, but inserted into her own body and heart.

    ¡°Perhaps, it is really as the bard said: Hatred can only bring more hatred, and when you want revenge, you have already been swallowed up by hatred!

    Xia Zuo's figure stood in the distance, looking at the crazy-looking Saya. He originally thought that Saya had already died in the hands of the natives, but he didn't expect that not only did she not die in the hands of the natives, but she also came here. In the end  The old shaman was killed dramatically, let alone Xia Zuo. Even the knights in the distance could not imagine that such a shaman would die in the hands of this woman!

    "Xia Zuo, retreat!"

    Shouts rang out not far away. Xia Zuo looked away from Saya. When he turned around, he saw several knights standing in the distance, and Doge was also standing beside those knights. No wonder just now  After fighting that guardian for so long, no other werewolves came to support him.

    The werewolves were almost dead now, and because of the death of the shaman, they had lost the ability to transform, and even their protective power had weakened a lot, and they were quickly killed by the knights.  .

    Xia Zuo was about to retreat, but when he saw Saya still holding the spear and slashing at the shaman like crazy, he frowned slightly, walked straight to her, grabbed her by the neck, and pulled her hard.  She walked among the knights and threw her on Dogg's back.

    Since undergoing the baptism of blood, Doge's body has ushered in its second growth. Now its height has reached about 1.34 meters. If it stands upright, it will even exceed two meters, and the hair on its body  It also changed from the original dark color to gray-white, and it looked very similar to the Gale Wolf Doge's figure rushed out again, but his figure was not hindered by the fact that he was carrying a figure on his back!

    Xia Zuo's figure rushed into the indigenous people. Although he killed the shaman, a lot of time was wasted in the process, so that now the knights have gradually become trapped in the siege of the indigenous people.  Fortunately, the death of the shaman brought a big blow to the tribe.

    The cross sword in his hand slashed through the crowd, tearing apart everything that was blocking him. The blood that had already solidified was dyed red again with the killing again. The knights' spiritual will became more and more high.  , like a rotten sword after being polished, it reveals a terrifying edge, destroying all figures that stand in its way.

    Xia Zuo still hasn't felt any fatigue since the battle, or his high fighting spirit has suppressed his fatigue, or his strange physique has prevented him from feeling tired No matter what the reason is, Xia Zuo still says  Roaring loudly, the magnanimous voice was like thunder and lightning intertwined in the clouds, reverberating passionately on the battlefield, exaggerating the will of every knight.

    "Come out with me!"

    Holding the sword in his hand high, the fighting spirit in his body was still surging, and his body kept rushing into the crowd. Blood filled his body. The footprints on the snow were stained red with blood, and his eyes were stained with blood.  It was dyed red, but his eyes never closed from beginning to end

    Killing, roaring, wailing, pain There is no right or wrong, no victory or defeat, only the choice of life and death. This is war!

    The figures of the knights seemed to turn into huge arrows, and they rushed out of the camp, crossed the narrow passage, jumped into the vast ice field, stirred up a surge of snowflakes, and then ran wildly in the snow.  , until after running for several miles, the crazy natives gave up the pursuit, and the knights stopped on the snowy field.

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    In the cold and silent space, there was only breathing. Knights stood on the snow, with blood dripping from their armors onto the snowflakes. While dyeing the surrounding space red, it also brought a few  It was so warm that suddenly, the knights laughed crazily. Even though the wounds on their bodies were still flowing with blood, and even though there was still severe pain in their bodies they still couldn't suppress their crazy laughter.  , either for the so-called victory, or for being able to live in such pain, or for no reason at all.

    With physical pain and joy after victory, the knights returned toLuo Bao used hot water to wash away the blood stains on his body. The originally shocking wounds were now miraculously healed!  Xia Zuo had gradually adapted to the weirdness of his physique, and did not feel much novelty. After cleaning up the blood stains, a feeling of fatigue and weakness suddenly emerged from his body. Xia Zuo stretched his body.  , after yawning, I suddenly felt sleepy. As my will continued to grow, and supplemented by practicing magic, this feeling rarely appeared in my body, but today maybe  , I can really have a good sleep today!

    Not long after lying on the wooden board, Xia Zuo fell into a deep sleep. Xia Zuo had forgotten the last time he slept, but when he fell asleep, a cold force seemed to have lost the strong spiritual will suppression in the past.  , begins to gradually flow along the blood in the body.

    Xia Zuo only felt that his body seemed to be trapped in a cold world, and his consciousness was constantly getting lost and trapped in this world. With Xia Zuo's spiritual will, if he wanted to resist, it would be easy.  He could break free from it, buthe didn't. Xia Zuo only felt that there was a strange power in the darkness, which seemed to be calling him.

    When I let my consciousness get lost in it, and finally fell into the depths of darkness, a silent voice suddenly sounded slowly in my consciousness: Bang Bang Bang

    The sound had a strange rhythm, and Xia Zuo had an inexplicable feeling of familiarity. He followed the sound in the darkness. As he continued to get closer, a strange light appeared in the darkness. He focused his attention, and  In the darkness, a heart was slowly beating, and that strange light surrounded the heart.

    A strange picture emerged in the darkness, and only the figure could be seen holding a cross sword in his hand, thrusting it straight out of the darkness. Then, something seemed to be thrust into it, and countless blood spattered around him.  , stained his face red Facing that figure, Xia Zuo always felt extremely familiar, but he couldn't remember who the other person was!

    As the cross sword penetrated the unknown figure, a thick roar suddenly sounded. Xia Zuo's mental consciousness was shaken, and he immediately realized: isn't the figure emerging from the darkness the same as himself?

    Before Xia Zuo could be confused, he saw a cold light suddenly rushing from the unknown light along the cross sword in the picture into his body. With the light passing through the endless darkness, finally, it condensed there.  In a beating heart.

    The picture disappeared, and Xia Zuo's consciousness couldn't help but look at the beating heart in the darkness, but in his mind he recalled that a few months ago, when he went hunting with the knights, he faced the powerful and mysterious  The Storm Wolf

    And just as Xia Zuo was immersed in it, in reality, a strange shimmer appeared on the surface of his body, and as Xia Zuo's breathing continued to quicken, the beating of the shimmer became more and more rapid and flickering,  Beads of light particles emitted from the pores, and then the light particles condensed into light threads, floating around Xia Zuo's body, and finally penetrated into the chest and into the beating heart.

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