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New Story Chapter 71 The Victorious Man

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    What is war?

    ¡°War means the living standing, the dead falling, the dead letting the living stand on top, and the living continuing to move forward

    The figure is still moving forward, which means that the battle is continuing. The mount carries Xia Zuo's body and moves forward slowly. Corpses fall one after another around the war horse. Just as Xia Zuo's hands continue to kill, the war horse suddenly  He let out a cry, and his whole body fell to the ground weakly. After a series of battles, the war horse was finally unable to support the terrifying power on Xia Zuo's body.

    There were more than a dozen corpses piled around Xia Zuo. Any figure that came close had already fallen around, so there was an open space around him. The figure stood up from the horse, patted its head, and stared at the figure in front of him.  Surrounded by figures who did not dare to attack, the weapons in their hands were slowly raised, and the muscles on their bodies bulged like cast iron blocks. The demons stared with wide eyes, looking at this powerful and powerful figure in fear.  Crazy figure.

    "kill!"

    Xia Zuo roared loudly, and the soldiers seized the opportunity to attack and launched another charge

    The sound of killing and roaring rippled through the space, and countless figures collided with each other. Every time that passed in the war took away some lives, some from the enemy, some from one's own It seems that only in this way can the cruelty and cruelty of war be demonstrated.  horrible.

    Just as figures were coming one after another, the well-trained and well-equipped demon soldiers were finally forced back by a figure so crazy that they didn't even recognize them. As they retreated, one by one, their companions began to  One by one they fell around.  The number of demon soldiers was decreasing crazily during this process.

    The figures of the soldiers continued to surge, the demon soldiers began to huddle, and the killings spread to the sky with the invasion of darkness

    I don¡¯t know how long has passed. Silence and coldness emerged in the space. Severe breathing and whining echoed in my ears. There were only a few crazy demons left.  Pincer attack, encirclement and suppression in the middle.

    Cowley gasped, looking at the figure in the crowd with shock and anger, to be honest.  From the beginning, the opponent's numerical advantage did not concern him.  As a demon, he has experienced too many similar wars, and they all broke through their psychological defenses in the simplest and most direct way, and finally made them become war lambs one by one, just like this  Same thing as once did in the castle.

    But this time, the madness that these originally cowardly figures erupted during the battle, as well as the hatred and stubbornness revealed before death made them feel strange and shocked them at the same time.

    Space under war.  Revealing terrifying repression and calmness, pairs of eyes filled with anger locked onto the figures in the crowd

    "Bah I didn't expect that I would be defeated by you bitches." Cowley cursed loudly, and his black armor was already covered with blood.  His eyes were fixed on those figures, and then he fell on Xia Zuo, "We Azeroth people, even if we are going to die, we will die in the hands of the strong. How about it, dragon slayer, dare to accept it  My challenge?¡±

    "Haha" The spear in Xia Zuo's left hand made a bang-dong sound and was inserted directly into the Gobi. He held the cross sword in both hands and stepped out of the crowd.

    When the five knights saw this, they all rolled their eyes. At this point, only Xia Zuo would accept such a useless and stupid duel!

    "Well, you are worthy of being a dragon slayer!" Cowley laughed wildly, but his eyes were filled with bloodthirsty light. He put down his long axe, held the knight's sword, and walked up from the warriors.

    The blood was boiling crazily in his body, and his spiritual will was integrated into his flesh and blood. He squatted slightly, and his figure suddenly jumped up from the ground. He held the cross sword in his hand and pierced his chest straight. Cowley's jazz sword swung, and he heard  A ball of sparks burst out from the long sword, and the cross sword that penetrated it only deflected slightly.

    A strong force directly bounced back from the sword, causing the jazz sword in his hand to almost be blown away. Fortunately, under this sword, with his body's agility, he still avoided the puncture, twisted his waist, and waved  Jazz sword slashed towards Xia Zuo's neck.

    With the sense of balance in his body, Xia Zuo quickly found his sense of balance. The figure suddenly jumped away, and the cold jazz sword slid across the front of his neck

    Xia Zuo's figure jumped away, and the figure struck again. The cross sword in his hand suddenly chopped down from the air, and struck Cowley's shoulder hard. Countless blood spattered on the hard armor.

    Cauley roared angrily, without any intention of blocking. When he swung away Xia Zuo's cross sword earlier, he had already sensed that Xia Zuo's power exceeded him. Facing Xia Zuo's attack, he could not resist and resisted.  No, the jazz sword in his hand was thrust straight into Xia Zuo's chest.

    Xia Zuo¡¯s figure jumpedOpening, the cross sword in his hand struck the Jazz Sword, and the Jazz Sword immediately flew out of his hand. Staring at those crazy and bloodthirsty eyes, the figure immediately inserted the Cross Sword into his chest.

    There was a clang on the chest armor, and a cluster of sparks burst out. Then, the cross sword that had been pierced suddenly solidified on the chest. Xia Zuo roared in his mouth, grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, and slowly inserted the cross sword.  Into his chest

    Cauley roared loudly, and hit Xia Zuo directly with the clenched fist in his hand, but before the fist hit Xia Zuo, he was already weak and fell down. A large mouthful of blood vomited out of Cauley's mouth, but he still grinned.  With a ferocious and crazy smile, his eyes were still cold when he looked at Xia Zuo, "I will wait for you in hell"

    Xia Zuo drew out the cross sword, and Cowley's body fell to the ground. His originally ferocious, bloodthirsty eyes gradually lost their light, and finally fell into silence

    Xia Zuo looked at the demon soldiers behind him. The demon soldiers looked at each other and said the same words as Cauley said. Then he held the chopping sword in his hand and inserted it into his neck.

    The space was depressing and cold, seeming to be shocked by the madness and cruelty of the demons, but soon, screams broke out from the crowd, and each figure screamed crazily, looking at the man who fell on the ground.  When looking at the corpse, some people could not hide the sadness and pain in their eyes, and some people showed incomparable hatred and resentment on their faces

    And while each figure was silent in victory and joy, only Xia Zuo looked at the figure lying in a pool of blood and remained calm!

    Such roars did not gradually subside until after a while. However, after venting, the soldiers only felt an unprecedented fatigue and fatigue, both physically and mentally.  Most of them were rangers and mercenaries, and their physical fitness was much stronger than that of ordinary people, so they didn't sit down on the ground.

    After the battle, the soldiers led most of the soldiers to leave and rest, leaving only a small group of soldiers to clean the battlefield  .  )

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