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    The native held the cold edge of the sword and let out a violent howl. With the violent fluctuations of the sound, the condensed snowflakes suddenly rolled up from the ground. In an instant, Xia Zuo's figure was blurred, and along with it  Xia Zuo's figure suddenly shook slightly at this violent roar, and his eyes instinctively blinked due to his quick reaction.

    In the blink of an eye, a figure was already standing in front of Xia Zuo, and a 'puff' sound came directly from his body: ignoring the cold sword edge penetrating his chest, the indigenous figure rushed directly in front of Xia Zuo  , the palm of his hand directly penetrated Xia Zuo's sternum, and forcefully inserted it into the chest.

    As the other party penetrated, a squeezing and tearing feeling suddenly came from the chest. Xia Zuo could clearly feel that his fingers were extending and squirming deeper into the chest.

    Facing death, there was no imaginary fear or fear, nor flashes of life memories. There was only a kind of calmness, a calmness about the world, about life and death, about victory or defeat, but then, flames filled it.  His chest was filled with such unwillingness and anger

    Holding the cross sword tightly in his hand, he struggled to use the blade to tear at his body. At this moment, the native seemed to completely ignore Xia Zuo's attack. His fingers directly penetrated Xia Zuo's chest, and then, with one hand, he held  If Xia Zuo's heart is trapped, he will pull it out.

    But at this moment, a strong sucking force was transmitted from his heart. With the beating of his heart, the blood in his body rushed out of the pores of his skin and flowed straight into his heart.

    The native¡¯s eyes more than doubled in size, and his palms were about to crush his heart, but a feeling of weakness spread from his arms to his whole body

    Time seemed to have stopped at this moment, and the wind froze in the space. Saya stopped struggling with her body. The knights widened their eyes. At this calm moment, Xia Zuo felt a wave of  Strange energy poured into his own body from his native body!

    The sudden energy made Xia Zuo's consciousness regain some calmness, but his mind couldn't help but recall that there was such a record in the magic notes: The physical constitution of a magician is not very strong, but if a magician has the mental strength  , when it is powerful to a certain extent, or even begins to gradually exceed the body's load, it can obtain a long life and time through other methods: among them, some evil wizards can directly absorb the energy of other lives through spells and magic.  energy and thus a longer life!

    And the mental power gradually exceeds the physical load, which means that Xia Zuo¡¯s mental power is gradually approaching the eighth level of mental power

    Xia Zuo has never learned magic, and he doesn¡¯t know why his body has become so weird that it can absorb the energy of living creatures on its own.  But faced with such a strange situation, the figure couldn't help but take a step back. In the process, Xia Zuo took out the cross sword in his hand, and as his figure retreated, the indigenous palm broke away from Xia Zuo's hand.  Chest, the whole body fell weakly under Xia Zuo's sword

    Seeing Xia Zuo still standing on the ice field, the indigenous man had fallen on the snow. There was a sudden explosion on the originally quiet ice field. Xia Zuo saw a commotion among the indigenous people, and several indigenous people rushed out of the crowd.  , flew towards him.

    Holding the cross sword tightly in his hand, a group of knights appeared next to Xia Zuo. Seeing that the battle was about to break out, a strange shout suddenly stopped the indigenous figure. The indigenous leader walked out from the crowd and stood  in front of the natives.

    The indigenous man was still not dead at this time. He looked at the indigenous leader calmly and indifferently. The two of them just stared at each other. Suddenly, the indigenous leader squatted down, inserted his hand into his chest, and forcibly touched his heart.  He dug it out, then picked up the bone blade that fell on the ground, turned around and walked back to the aboriginal crowd.

    The native's eyes showed calmness from beginning to end, as if death was a destination or a new life for him. There was nothing to be afraid of. And in this gaze, his eyes gradually  It lost its luster and finally fell into a dead silence and gloom!

    He handed the bone blade and the heart to another native. The native took it solemnly, and then bit the heart

    Xia Zuo looked at the figure of the other party, unable to understand the other party's behavior. He ignored the harsh chewing sound in the space and looked at the indigenous leader. The two looked at each other on the cold snow. Finally, the indigenous leader turned around.  They left with the natives, and Saya struggled to break away from them and returned to the knights.

    Looking through the knights beside him, looking at the indigenous figure disappearing on the cold snow, Xia Zuo turned around and looked at Ogier behind him. Seeing this man bring shame to him, he also changed himself.  get moreA huge figure

    "Even without your help, even if I really die in the hands of that native, I will continue to persist like this, and death cannot shake me!"

    Xia Zuo walked towards Ogier step by step. His figure was very low, as if coming from the depths of his soul. But unknowingly, the knight beside him had already made way for him, his chest  The blood on his body was still flowing slowly, but his eyes were only fixed on Ogier from beginning to end.

    It's just that now, he is already exhausted: the previous battle with him has already depleted most of Xia Zuo's spirit and will, and coupled with the duel with the native the figure has not left yet.  After taking a few steps, he fell directly onto the road. But just when his consciousness was covered by darkness, the last thought came to his mind: Maybe, this is the last thing left in me!

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    The red robes on their bodies were torn by the cold wind, constantly shaking on the snow. The knights stepped on the ice and snow, leaving clear footprints. The castle standing in the ice and snow behind them was theirs.  The figure gradually faded away.

    "I didn't expect you to take action against that brat. It seems like you have a lot of confidence in him!" A gentle voice suddenly sounded in the silent space where only the whistling was left.

    Ogier did not defend himself, but was already walking on the snow. On the contrary, the knight next to him couldn't help but be confused and asked the reason.

    "Ogier's power can directly stimulate the human body's reaction speed, but few knights can withstand his mental attack. But how do you know he can withstand your attack?" Roland said in an equal tone.  Asking for the reason.

    "I don't know!" Under those strange eyes, Ogier finally smiled, but after smiling, he couldn't help but reveal a bit of surprise, "It's just his strange physique.  It gave me quite a surprise!¡±

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