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    Xia Zuo's eyes flashed with terrifying scarlet, and he made a murderous attack with his body. Carrying the cross sword, he directly penetrated the layers of space restraints and stabbed it into Bolin's heart. Seeing that the cross sword was about to be inserted into his chest, Bo  The two palms under Lin's body once again clamped the sword.

    Suddenly, Bolin roared in his mouth, and the spear in his hand suddenly pierced out, and the light of thunder flashed in it. Just as Xia Zuo was about to retreat, a fatal sense of crisis emerged in his body, and the figure reacted instinctively.

    The spear penetrated Xia Zuo's shoulder directly with the force. Bolin didn't pause at all. As soon as the spear penetrated the body, the Jazz Sword was about to slash at Xia Zuo. Suddenly, Bolin felt something in his heart, and the Jazz Sword in his hand  He slashed his sword towards the darkness behind him, and for a moment, blood burst out from the empty space. The woman's figure was directly forced out by his sword that contained spiritual will.

    And at this moment, Bolin felt his body shake, and a short and honest figure appeared in front of him at some point

    The short figure escaped his sight under the cover of darkness. Two axes suddenly struck his body. Suddenly, a series of sparks burst out from the axes. Only two blood marks appeared on Bolin's waist and abdomen.  Along with the beating of the heart, the power contained in the blood allows the broken wound to heal quickly.

    As soon as the dwarf figure fell, a terrifying whistling sound suddenly surged up from under the space. Boruot immediately raised two axes and held them in front of him. Only a loud bang was heard, and Boruot was blasted out.  Falling heavily to the ground.

    Just this moment.  The terrible anger in his heart almost burned Xia Zuo completely. Seeing his companions fall in front of him one after another, he was restrained and unable to rescue them. Such a powerless and weak feeling made him feel ashamed and angry like never before.

    Looking at the red-skinned figure in front of me, I just felt a sense of revenge, but there was no hesitation in holding the jazz sword in my hand.  Slashing directly at him, Xia Zuo finally released his fingers and retreated decisively.

    Bolin general Xia Zuo¡¯s cross sword.  He grabbed it in his hand and looked at them with ridicule.

    Figures stood in the darkness one by one, with injuries ranging from minor to serious.  It was all caused by the man in front of him. The terrifying strength cast a shadow over everyone. Xia Zuo said nothing, picked up a spear and stared at Bolin with cold eyes. The space was shrouded in depression

    ¡®Kaka¡¯

    At this moment, the gate of the castle slowly rose suddenly. Xia Zuo's face froze, the pupils in his eyes instinctively shrank, and he shouted.  "Don't drive!"

    The sound resounded in the space, and the slowly rising city gate paused for a moment, but then, it still slowly rose. This was the first time they disobeyed Xia Zuo's order.  From now on, it may be the last time!

    "Attack!"

    Bolin's face showed a terrifying ferocity, and a cold voice resounded in the sky. The originally depressed and solemn space suddenly boiled with this cry.  Countless screams and roars resounded from the dark world behind them, and large numbers of figures crazily poured into the passage.

    "ah¡­¡­"

    Seeing the crowded figure rushing towards him, Xia Zuo couldn't help roaring, and suddenly incited his arm, and the fireball roared out. He only heard a loud bang, the terrible flames suddenly covered the passage, and the scorching heat shrouded it.  The entire passage.

    The clothes on the surface of Xia Zuo's body have begun to melt, and low voices can be heard from behind. The power of the fireball technique can increase incrementally when it is sealed, so few magicians dare to use magic in a sealed situation.  If it weren't for Xia Zuo's strong control ability, he might have become another mage in history who died under his own magic.

    The flames rolled out layer by layer along with the control, wrapping the incoming warriors in it. Xia Zuo ignored the burning pain on his body, and his figure suddenly twisted, and the power began to gather on the body as the body rotated.  The figure threw itself into the flames.

    At this moment, Sen Leng's cross sword penetrated the envelope of magic fire flames and penetrated Xia Zuo's body in one fell swoop until it sank into his shoulder. The sword was narrow at the top and wide at the bottom. After withstanding the high temperature of the magic flames, there was no sign of melting. It was clearly Xia Zuo's body.  Zuo's Cross Sword

    "Is this your knight from the Western Continent?" Bolin asked again, but his dark face could no longer hide the ferocious look. The terrible flames touched his body, causing a severe burning sensation, but he still used  This way shows inner contempt and pride.

    Xia Zuo suppressed his blush, and then with a puff, a large mouthful of blood spat out on his face. Bolin's face stiffened, and then his body couldn't help but tense up. Just as he was about to tear the figure apart with his arms, a feeling of weakness emerged.  Body, Xia Zuo felt the Cross Sword loosen in his stomach, and held the Cross Sword with his fingers.?Falled back.

    Xia Zuo¡¯s figure had just retreated, and figures suddenly rushed forward. Count Bolin¡¯s muscles tensed, and his four fists kept swinging and roaring, forcing the oncoming figures to be pushed back

    With the cross sword drawn from his body, facing the rushing figure behind Bolin, his reason finally defeated his anger, and he retreated around the crowd with the scarred knights.

    The castle gate has also been opened, and figures holding spears in their hands are surrounding the city gate, staring at the figures in the deep passage.

    The feeling of weakness only lasted for a moment. Count Bolin reacted quickly, took the spear in his hand, carried the demon knight behind him, and charged directly

    Screams and violent sounds resounded in the sky at this moment. The crowd roared crazily, with a terrifying fishy light in their eyes, hating those figures. Anger and hatred became their most powerful force, as if  What they say: When in hell, will they still be afraid of death?

    Black shadows rushed out of the darkness, and countless spears swung out. Their strength was too fragile to break through the protection. Their footsteps began to retreat, and blood continued to spurt from their bodies, but even if  That's right, the spears in their hands are still piercing even if it is useless, they are still piercing, just like what was said before.  Everyone in the castle has already gone crazy!

    Time slowed down a lot with the rush. Endless blood continued to pour into the starry sky, and the rich smell of blood filled the entire castle.

    The figures of Xia Zuo and others were still killing each other in the crowd, but they were just accompanied by the killing.  The blood would drip from their bodies and sprinkle on the ground, and Xia Zuo could no longer hear any sound.  The body's senses have lost their sense of the outside world. The cross sword in his hand is killing continuously, and will continue to kill like this.  Until the moment of death

    A bright light rose from the night sky, and the hot light shrouded from the darkness. Only a huge fire was seen, sliding directly across the silent night sky, like a terrible star falling from the sky, carrying unimaginable power.  Bombardment on the ground.

    Sensation!

    The ground suddenly trembled, huge firelight bombarded the exit of Rock Castle, countless flaming rubbles shot out everywhere, and large amounts of flames poured into Rock Castle.  The charging demon knights were suddenly enveloped in terrifying flames.

    The huge noise suddenly solidified the rich sounds of fighting. The hot battlefield fell into extreme silence, and everyone raised their heads.  Staring at this weird night sky with wide eyes:

    The gloomy sky was shrouded by a group of clouds, and fiery red light flickered in the gaps in the clouds. With the flickering of light, the originally dark sky was ignited by fiery red light, and stones fell from the depths of the night sky.  Crash into the fire cloud.  Holes were smashed out, and then carrying large amounts of flames, they slid over the castle like meteors and bombarded the outside of the Rock Castle.

    ¡®Sensational!  ''sensation!  ''sensation!  ¡¯¡­

    The firelight sliding across the castle was like a stray star rain, passing over everyone's heads in hundreds and thousands, bombarding the outside of the castle continuously. Violent trembling rippled on the ground underfoot, and a palpitation of power accumulated in everyone.  A person's chest suddenly and strangely changed, causing everyone to lose the ability to think.

    ??The violent fluctuations of magic, the flow and changes of energy

    Xia Zuo's consciousness continued to sink, and his strong body couldn't stop shaking. He opened his mouth, but no sound came out from his blocked throat.

    The next moment, Xia Zuo clenched the cross sword, and as the earth trembled and the space was filled with terrible roars, his voice was like terrible thunder, penetrating through the dark night sky, "Kill them out!"

    His voice was a bit deep and trembling, but at this moment of silence, it led everyone in the direction. At this moment, the retreating figure grasped the spear again and rushed towards the enemy again.  Demon Rider

    Earl Bolin pierced the spear in his hand and inserted it into the woman's chest. The jazz sword in his hand slashed out, and his head fell to the ground. However, this did not make them afraid. Each figure showed incomparable ferocity and anger.  , holding spears, all rushed forward, Earl Bolin snorted, the spears on his arms pierced and slashed repeatedly, and the figures turned into corpses and fell in front of him.

    "Bolin"

    Silent roars shook the space, and the phantom figure flew up in the space. The sharp spear pierced directly with the ripple of the sound. The spear in Bolin's hand swung out, killing Xia Zuo in one fell swoop.  The spear was opened, and the jazz sword in his hand was about to strike Xia Zuo, when suddenly, more than a dozen spears pierced his figure.

    BlogLin's figure couldn't help but take a step back. At this time, Xia Zuo was like a crazy lunatic. Bolin's figure stepped back and took a step forward. The light on the cross sword flashed and swung directly at his figure.  .

    Bolin was furious in his heart. Just as he was about to swing out the spear in his hand, five or six rays of light lit up in the space. Each knight held a spear in his hand and thrust it straight into his body. Bolin's body once again  Back

    Xia Zuo gathered all his strength and relied on the madness and anger in his heart to force the four-armed earl back. As his figure retreated, the remaining demon knights were also forced back.

    Under such suppression, the figures of Demon Cavalry and Bolin were once again forced back to the passage of Rock Castle. At this time, Xia Zuo no longer cared about anything else. Now he no longer has any moral constraints, no ideas, no justice.  Righteousness all he wanted was to kill Bolin, no matter how, no matter what the cost.

    In a confined space, the power of fireballs can increase to an unimaginable degree, and even in such a narrow space, it is difficult to avoid. Under the flickering light of the flames, fireballs hit the passage one after another, and there were huge groups of fireballs.  Flames erupted in the darkness, and terrifying power raged crazily in the passage.

    He had forgotten how many fireballs he had released, and he only stopped when his mental power was reduced and exhausted

    ¡®Sensation¡¯

    The originally long passage of Rock Castle finally collapsed with the continuous bombardment of fireballs. All the figures who retreated into the passage were engulfed in flames. The towering city walls gradually collapsed, and the crowd retreated one after another

    As the dust fell to the ground, the city wall had become ruins, and the Gobi desert behind the ruins was already riddled with holes. With the impact of meteorites, the ground would tremble for a while, and countless gravels and flames would follow.  The bombardment formed pits one after another.

    But now, there are hundreds of potholes left under the Gobi. The potholes are large and small. The big ones directly reach a hundred meters in diameter, and the small ones are only seven or eight meters. The vast Gobi has become a piece of scorched earth, with thousands of them.  Wan's body was left on the Gobi. When the remaining demon soldiers faced this terrifying and unknown force, they no longer had the courage to resist, and each figure frantically escaped from this terrifying purgatory.

    There was silence under the space, and in the silence there was only the sound of the wind still blowing on the Gobi. Then, endless shouts and cheers resounded in the cold night sky!

    ¡°Did you win?!¡±

    Xia Zuo didn't speak. Looking at the faces that showed madness or crying loudly, Xia Zuo confirmed this answer.

    It's just that now, he doesn't have the slightest joy. There is only a sadness and an inexpressible suffocation. Because of him, Xia Zuo has tasted the fruit of victory, but the other party has to carry the guilt forever and go through it.  for the rest of his life.

    Xia Zuo knew that he didn't like disputes, and he didn't like to get involved in conspiracies and wars. He was just a magician, an old magician with a high passion for magic. Their understanding came from a ridiculous transaction, and  The deal ended quickly.

    Xia Zuo thought that the old mage would leave happily after getting what he wanted, but the end he thought was not the end the old mage thought.

    Slowly closing his eyes, the broken wound lost its willpower and blood began to flow again. Xia Zuo endured the mental pain and forcibly let go of his mental perception. Familiar mental fluctuations came from the Gobi, Xia Zuo  Sensing his fluctuation, he was leaving, leaving slowly

    It¡¯s just that Xia Zuo now doesn¡¯t have the courage to face him anymore, or even the courage to say thank you or goodbye!

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