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    The long passage was filled with corpses, women with short hair, thin figures, young faces After seeing this, Xia Zuona's flushed face was almost bleeding, and the veins were swollen.  His superficial skin.

    A figure of a demon knight appeared behind the passage, and Xia Zuo's spear pierced out. Before the demon knight had time to react, the hard armor was penetrated, and the flexible armor was broken layer by layer. The spear penetrated the body until the handle.  Xia Zuo didn't stop, held his figure high, and bumped into his back

    Slowly letting go of his hand, the three bodies were connected in series on the spear. The figure walked behind them, and just about to pull out the spear, the third demon knight who was pierced through the chest was not completely dead. He couldn't do anything.  Thinking about how a trivial thing could have such a change in vain.

    As the spear penetrated his chest, he could clearly feel the blood flowing from his chest. The passing of life made him unwilling to die like this. He spit out blood from his mouth, held up a broad sword in his hand, and slashed at Xia Zuo's body.

    Cold light flashed across the space, and the heads of the demon knights rolled down. Xia Zuo grabbed the top and pulled out the spears from their bodies.

    Xia Zuo walked out of the darkness, and the long red light shone on his face. In the red light world, sharp arrows flew towards him.  The figures are all hidden in very secretive locations. Not to mention it is dark now, even in the daytime, they are still undetectable, but Xia Zuo knows

    Pulling the bow and shooting five arrows, the five air currents slid through the dark space.  Directly in the darkness, five clusters of blood flowers bloomed.

    The sound of messy footsteps came from both sides, and the figures of the soldiers filed out, quickly passed by Xia Zuo, and plunged into the crowd. Before the soldiers could fully react for a while, the soldiers had already submerged their figures.

    Clusters of fighting spirit light up the world under the red light.  It directly broke through the prelude of darkness and pointed the way forward, and it was within these fighting spirits.  The light emitted by a cluster of fighting spirit is the brightest and most intense.

    The fighting spirit is turning crazily in the body, since the fighting spirit in the body breaks the shackles.  When it was re-energized, Oz could feel that the power in his body was constantly strengthening and improving. Even he himself didn't know the reason.  Only now, all this is obviously not that important.

    The figure turned into a stream of light and passed directly through the space. Clusters of blood spurted out from the space. The body was directly suppressed and crushed under the crushing force.  A large stream of blood spurted out on his armor, and without anyone noticing, the blood began to gradually seep into his armor.

    Streams of light flashed through the space, and as the figures shuttled, blood and residual limbs paved the road under their feet.

    "This is fighting spirit. The Western Continent is playing tricks, they are from the Western Continent!"

    A demon knight shouted loudly, recognizing these luminous things. Just as he was about to open his mouth to integrate and resist, a stream of light had already enveloped his figure

    Just when everyone was attracted by the light, no one noticed a short figure.  Already passed through.

    The dwarf shook his beard, and his short, agile body allowed him to shuttle freely among the enemy soldiers. When the figure approached the figure wrapped in black armor, the ax in his hand whizzed out, slashing him heavily.  The body and armor broke in an instant, blood spurted out from the chest, and the demon knight was knocked directly to the ground by a huge force.

    The blood stained the dwarf's face, and the blood all over his body began to tumble, and waves of power began to surge through his body. The cold aura contained in the blood inspired the power contained in his blood.

    Boruote swung the beard on his face, and let out cold low roars from his mouth. The whole figure rushed forward arrogantly, wielding the ax violently with both hands, and clusters of blood and residual limbs erupted directly in the space, accompanying the figure.  Passing by, bodies fell to the ground one by one, losing their legs and feet, and were immediately overwhelmed by the soldiers behind them

    Compared with them, the woman's fighting method seems much weirder. Her figure wanders in the darkness and the battlefield, like a strange ghost, making it impossible for people to notice. The figure in the castle who is similar to her makes it difficult for her to notice.  She was originally kind and complicated, but she lost her last bit of weakness and became a true iron-blooded warrior.

    Although the protection of the Demon Rider's heavy armor is amazing, no matter what kind of armor, there will always be gaps and interfaces, such as body joints, neck, eyes

    As the blade slid past, a large amount of blood spurted out from her neck. When no one responded, her figure had disappeared into the darkness again. As the soldiers continued to advance, the largest number of demon knights were killed along the way.  , it¡¯s her!

    WarAs the battle started in the castle, Xia Zuo's figure did not stop. He rushed out along the main street. He held a spear in his hand and a cross sword in his right hand. He rushed along the main road. He was already determined.  Be careful, we are going to poke a big hole in this city today!

    The spear on his left hand kept piercing, and with the turbulence of air waves, it penetrated each body. The cross sword on his right hand slashed and cut off an individual's body. His speed was not as fast as the knight, but  He undoubtedly killed the most people. With every step he took, blood and heads fell one by one in front of him.

    ¡°While the soldiers were unleashing their most terrifying fighting power, the figures on the opposite side were retreating steadily

    At this moment, a ball of fire appeared under the dark night sky. The fire drew a parabola and fell directly towards the crowd of soldiers.

    Xia Zuo, who was immersed in the killing, only heard a loud explosion. He turned his head and saw the fire spreading behind him. Fortunately, the soldiers reacted in time. Even if they set up shields to resist, even so,  There were still two figures swallowed directly by the flames.

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    A whistling sound came from the sky. Suddenly, more firelight was thrown from the space to the crowd. Xia Zuo's pupils shrank sharply, and with a thought in his heart, the dancing flames seemed to be guided by some kind of guidance at this moment.  A stream of fire slid across the black sky.  It began to gather in Xia Zuo's hands.

    The condensed fireball flew out of Xia Zuo's palm, and then hit the crowd. Only a loud bang was heard, and the bursting flames washed everywhere. More than a dozen soldiers were engulfed by the flames

    "They are demons from the Western Continent!"

    The soldiers who had been retreating steadily were finally defeated at this moment and began to retreat backwards.  The knight's eyes were flashing with complexity and weirdness, and the soldiers around him looked at Xia Zuo's figure in shock.  Xia Zuo didn't think too much at this time. He reached out and pointed at the castle, "Destroy that thing on the castle!"

    A stream of fluid flows through the darkness.  He quickly rushed towards the castle, and after hearing a loud noise, countless gravel and blocks rolled down one after another, and the castle was enveloped in flames

    The cold atmosphere in the space was gradually suppressed by the heat, and each figure kept retreating, and was finally suppressed at the city gate. In order to facilitate the massacre of the city, the door was closed tightly, creating the desperate situation they were in now.

    Seven or eight demon knights occupied the narrow passage at the city gate, each holding a weapon in their hands.  Staring at this group of monsters that appeared out of nowhere with wide eyes, Xia Zuo walked out of the crowded crowd and kept walking forward.

    The figure of the demon knight retreated again, and powerful pressure surged in.  Jean didn't dare to get close at all. A knight standing behind the Demon Rider seemed to have noticed Xia Zuo's special status. He let out a crazy roar, and the blood all over his body began to tumble in his veins.  Violent power filled his body, and his entire figure rushed forward.

    Jazz swung his sword at Xia Zuo, and Xia Zuo also swung his sword. Jazz's broad sword flew out of his hand, and Xia Zuo kicked him in the chest. His figure flew backwards and knocked down the demon knight behind him with a bang.  Overwhelmed several figures.

    There was another roar among the crowd, and a demon rider held a sharp spear and charged forward. Xia Zuo's cross sword slashed directly, and the solidified breath turned into a boulder, directly crushing his body, and he was powerful.  Under the crushing force, the Demon Cavalry instinctively retracted its spear to resist.

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    The cross sword passed through the space, cut off the steel spear, and swung it at his body

    A cluster of sparks burst out from the thick armor, and with the burst of fire, a large stream of blood spurted out from the crack in the armor, dyeing the dark space red. After Xia Zuo slashed with his sword, the long sword in his hand pierced it directly.  , pierced through the armor on his face and penetrated his skull.

    "Who are you? Where did you enter the castle?"

    A figure in simple clothes walked up from the crowd.

    Puli, a poor man who has great ambitions but is always suppressed by Dodori!

    Xia Zuo learned his identity from the memory he read. Xia Zuo didn't bother to care about the grudges between them. With a pop of the spear in his hand, he pulled out the spear arrow from the demon knight's head. Puli's figure couldn't help but  Trembling, he screamed, "Crazy, crazy, crazy, I think you are crazy"

    At this time, one of the demon knights walked up and carefully explained a few words beside him. Baron Puli's eyes widened, "You actually damn, even the cruelest punishment cannot make up for your crimes.  The sin!"

    Xia Zuo couldn't help but laugh. Then, the cross sword suddenly struck again, and another demon knight's head rolled down at his feet. Xia Zuo's cross sword pointed at Puli, "We will never compromise the law of the guilty!"

      As soon as he saw his move, Puli's face turned pale, and the only remaining warrior behind him was in a commotion. But just as the figure moved, the knights surrounding him took a step forward and suppressed their move.  .

    "Youwho are you?"

    Puli spoke in a unclear tone, and the fear could not be concealed in his voice. He seemed to have seen death coming.

    "He is a great dragon slayer, a Holy Cross knight who once defeated the Wings of Darkness and received its gift!" Just as Xia Zuo was about to speak, a shout suddenly rang out among the soldiers. The soldiers made way for a passage, and Wales  The figure walked out of the crowd and answered his question.

    It¡¯s just thathe spoke Western Continental!

    The faces of the warriors surrounding Xia Zuo showed indifference from beginning to end, but their eyes were shining with their own lights.

    Xia Zuo previously used a simple fire control technique, but people's judgment is often clouded by emotion, and with a little nudge from the outside world, it may be guided in another direction. This is the so-called self-deception.

    Moreover, Xia Zuo still has the identity of a dragon slayer, so Welsh's explanation has naturally become much more reasonable. Although it cannot be said that they are convinced, at least a seed has been planted in their hearts, and this seed has been planted in their hearts.  As time goes by, it will gradually take root in their hearts, and by then, they will no longer have any doubts.

    And this is the magic of time.  (To be continued)

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