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    By the time Xia Zuo walked out of the tent, the sky had fallen into darkness. Doge was lying in front of the tent, performing his duties. When he heard Xia Zuo's movement, he immediately stood up from the ground.

    There was still light in the surrounding tents, a true victory, which was of great significance to every militiaman, especially when they saw the originally terrifying demon soldiers defeated in front of their eyes, it made them feel even more excited.  Too excited to sleep.

    In comparison, the death of their companions seems to be less important, because for them, despair and fear are more terrifying than real death!

    Not far from the tent, a huge flame rose on the Gobi desert. Knights and monks gathered around the flame: some were discussing the battle in low voices, and some were baking food

    "What happened during the day? You were almost beaten by him, so why did he escape in the end?" Morodo's sharp eyes saw Xia Zuo's figure at a glance, and he couldn't help but ask.

    "To be honest, I have never seen such a weird thing!" Reese muttered. Just when Xia Zuo was fighting him, he clearly saw the changes in Dios. Now that he thinks about it,  As he gradually aged, even he couldn't help but feel trembling in his heart.

    Xia Zuo looked at Lin En. Lin En thought for a moment and smiled at Xia Zuo, "To be honest, I didn't expect that Elder Abel would teach you such martial arts?"

    "What kind of martial arts is this?" Hammer couldn't help but ask one more question. This was the doubt in everyone's mind.

    Feeling those pairs of surprised eyes.  Lin En explained: "Time! This is the power of time. It is the most profound secret skill. It is also called: time. Secret skill."

    Everyone's eyes widened. The life of living things lies in time. No matter who they are, they have a certain understanding of this time, such as the morning bell in the monastery in the morning.  Like a burning candle But no one could have imagined that such power could be controlled by humans.

    "If you want to master time and secret skills, it is not something that ordinary power can do. The reason why the elder is able to control such power is entirely because of his bloodline ability. If you can do it, it is also because of the inherited blood.  Because of it. But with every use, the inherited blood will continue to decrease until the blood is exhausted and unknown."

    Everyone opened their eyes and looked at each other. In the world under the space, only the flames were flowing continuously. Each figure felt that what Lin En said was too magical. Xia Zuo thought for a while and asked: "What if  The blood is exhausted. Does that mean that this ability will completely disappear?"

    Lin En glanced at Xia Zuo and seemed to see what Xia Zuo was thinking: "In fact, human blood is just a means of support, and the energy lies in one's own spiritual will."

    The five knights all laughed.  I heard the comforting meaning in his words.

    Xia Zuo looked at his palm, but felt a little regretful in his heart: everyone is the same, when they have strong power, who would be willing to give up easily.

    "How are your injuries?" In the silence, Boruote took several of his dwarf friends and walked to the flames.

    "Almost." Just when Xia Zuo spoke.  The woman handed over the baked food. Xia Zuo took the baked barbecue and took a bite. Boruote threw the wine bottle on his waist to Xia Zuo.

    Xia Zuo took several sips in succession, and Linn suddenly said, "What are you going to do if we occupy Ellis City?"

    Xia Zuo didn¡¯t speak, looking into the deep space and falling into deep thought

    The war continued to be staged under the shining of the light. The demon soldiers could no longer suppress their defeat. The monks led the militia and suppressed the demon soldiers' offensive again and again, and continued to push towards Ellis City.  In this process, the militia's combat effectiveness is also constantly increasing.

    The seriously injured militiamen returned to the castle under the escort of monks, and each castle sent out newly recruited militiamen to supplement the lost troops.

    ??The bright red blood filled their path, and the shrouded black fog was torn open by them. The predictions that were once made have now become a reality, and they are clearly playing out under the light

    During this process, the garrison in the Collins Mountains had been alerted. Binlan led 5,000 demons and 30,000 soldiers, and prepared to go to support. However, just before leaving, the camp was attacked. This attack  The scale of the attack was not very large, but it invisibly slowed down the march.

    Some forces who were watching with cold eyes knew that this attack was because of Snow, but they didn't understand clearly: Why did he do what he did?  I don¡¯t understand what benefits he can gain by doing this.?But compared to the cause, the most important thing is often the result

    Without the support of their troops, the demon soldiers retreated even faster. On the third day of the war, the outline of Ellis City emerged in the dusk light. The moment they saw Ellis City, there was a huge cheer.  The sound echoed in the valley, and the ground seemed to tremble because of the sound. As the ground trembled, the majestic and solemn castle standing in the light seemed to begin to twist.

    The figure stood on the hillside, with orange light hanging on his back. In the shadow of the light, Xia Zuo looked unusually tall. "We have killed enough along the way, and those evil demons have also  Having suffered the same punishment, when we enter Ellis City, I don¡¯t want to cause too many killings!¡±

    The sound rippled down the valley, and the original noise and joy turned into silence. There was unconcealable astonishment in the widened eyes.

    "They are all demons and do not deserve our sympathy!" Someone suddenly shouted in the quiet crowd, and with the sound of this voice, more echoes sounded in the space:

    "They gave me the same pain, and I want to return the pain to them"

    ¡°Only when these sons of bitches disappear completely can the world truly regain its brightness.¡±

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    The noisy voice became louder and louder, and the resentment coming from deep inside was enough to burn their kindness and reason. This was the first time they refused Xia Zuo's order and rejected the man who was in their hearts.  A figure like a god.

    "I have already said it before: I help you just to follow justice. What I want is the most just trial under the light, not irrational revenge."

    The sound rumbled in the sky. Xia Zuo's eyes widened, and the anger in his heart burst out in his body. When everyone's eyes were on him, they suddenly felt a burst of heat, but if the hatred was so  What can be easily erased is no longer hatred.

    "Those damn things killed my son in front of me" Someone in the crowd screamed loudly.

    "The evil demons have already paid the price for their past, but you are going to transfer your anger to their relatives, so what is the difference between you and the demons!" Xia Zuo stared at the man with red eyes and clenched his hands.  The figure holding a black spear.

    "You can't feel my pain at all, so how can you say so righteously!" Someone in the crowd roared loudly, with bloodshot eyes filled with despair and pain.

    "The pain I have endured is even more unimaginable to you, but I am still standing in front of you, facing the world. I am not leading you to make you abandon morality, justice, and truth but to make you  Walk into the light instead of being trapped in your own dark prison. The reason why I will lead you is to let the light cover the world, instead of letting the darkness swallow up all the good and beautiful things" Xia  Zuo's eyes looked at the countless figures below him, "Think about your living or dead relatives in the world. No one would want you to become such a sinful person."

    Xia Zuo's eyes bravely looked at everyone. In those eyes full of pain and hatred, the justice in his heart gave him enough courage to look at every figure

    The light of dusk gradually faded, and darkness enveloped the space. Unlike the lively and surging atmosphere before, the camp was filled with a strange depressive silence.

    Walking around the camp with Doge, the low voices coming from the tent made Xia Zuo feel anxious, and he suddenly saw a figure in his eyes: wearing a loose robe, with green hair exposed under the hood.  The skin is that of an orc monk.

    Among the number of monks, the largest number are human monks, with more than a thousand people, followed by demon monks, whose number is also not small, about three to four hundred. In addition, monks of other races  , the number is much less. The number of dwarf monks is almost seven or eight, and the total number of orcs and elves does not exceed a dozen.

    Xia Zuo once asked Lin En, why are there other races?  Lin En explained that these people were babies picked up by other monks when they were traveling. In terms of age, they were all much older than ordinary monks.

    However, most of their clothes are mysterious and their behavior is relatively low-key, so they are easily ignored by others. However, in terms of strength, they are far higher than ordinary monks.

    "Hey, let's have a fight?" Xia Zuo shouted to him, his amber gaze projected from under the hood. The orc monk didn't speak, but his figure appeared at the next moment.As he rushed up, as the figure approached, countless green afterimages swept towards Xia Zuo. Xia Zuo did not expect that this orc monk would be so straightforward and take action as soon as he said it. Fortunately, the long battle  Career, he developed a keen fighting instinct. He said "Fuck" and hit him with a fist in his hand.

    The two figures came together, and then separated again. Xia Zuo took one step back, and the orc monk took three steps back. Xia Zuo only punched him once, but the orc punched him three times, two in the face.  He punched me in the chest, it hurt.
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