Chapter seventy three earned
Xia Zuo's figure suddenly jumped back, and his cold claws barely passed through the front of his face. The sharp claws did not catch Xia Zuo, but they still left four shallow blood marks on Xia Zuo's face. Xia Zuo's eyes did not shiver slightly because of the scars on his face.
His eyes were like eagles soaring in the sky, tightly locking the prey under the ground. As soon as he landed on the ground, his calf suddenly bent and jumped up again. The cross sword in his hand roared and cut it off, and a wound was torn open on the back of the Ice Bloody Bear.
But as Xia Zuo thought, because of the thick fur, this wound did not look very deep. However, such a wound completely angered the Ice Blood Bear. The originally crazy roar had turned into a low roar, and he reached out and teared it off to Xia Zuo's waist.
Xia Zuo had expected this time. After tearing a wound open, his figure directly chose to retreat and avoided its attack early!
The bloody bear's limbs bent slightly, with huge fangs spreading, and then rushed towards Xia Zuo's waist. Xia Zuo waved the cross sword and suddenly slashed on its head. With huge power and sharp blade assistance, the cross sword cut straight into the hard skull.
But the damn countershock shocked Xia Zuo's arms numb, and the sudden blow that he burst out did not end the life of the icy and bloody bear. The claws that whizzed by were tearing towards Xia Zuo's stomach at the same time. Although Xia Zuo contracted very quickly, when his cold claws slid across his waist and abdomen, they still tore open the protection of the chain armor, leaving four hideous wounds.
Blood gushed out of the wound, Xia Zuo's figure staggered back several steps, looked at the wound on its head, then looked at the wound on its stomach, spit out a mouthful of saliva, and cursed happily: Damn it's profit this time!
The violent gasp echoed in the space, and drops of blood began to drip from the body on the snow. The solidified snowflakes gradually melted in the temperature of the blood. The body of the icy and bloody bear gradually stood up. The blood and brain filled its entire face along the top of its head. The eyes revealed a terrifying hideousness, and the huge body gave people a very spiritual and visual impact.
But Xia Zuo knew that it was at the end of its strength now, so his figure did not retreat but advanced. The cross sword waving in his hand made a buzzing sound, and then three airflows intertwined, pouring into its body. The cross sword body was inserted into one third, and blood splattered into Xia Zuo's eyes. He felt a cold force and began to seep into the depths along the eyeballs, as if he was about to seal Xia Zuo's eyes directly. Xia Zuo's eyes still did not close. Fortunately, at this time, the surging fighting spirit surged into his face, driving away the cold force.
The howling stirring sounded again, and the sharp claws carried four cold air currents and hit Xia Zuo straight towards Xia Zuo. Xia Zuo's figure faded, and the howling cold wind flew straight over his head, constantly blowing Xia Zuo's hair.
Xia Zuo's figure rushed directly to the side of the icy bloody bear. At the same time, his arm pulled the sword edge of the cross sword, and forced it to cut a huge wound on its stomach. The large internal organs suddenly slid out of its stomach and fell on the cold snow...
Xia Zuo pulled out the cross sword and ran and jumped far away. Although the ice-blooded bear's body moved very quickly, it was far from comparable to Xia Zuo. However, the terrifying power of the damn claws made Xia Zuo deeply afraid.
The icy and bloody bear turned around and roared with an extremely unwilling roar. Finally, with a bang, it collapsed on the cold snow. Just when the blood in its eyes completely faded and finally became silence, Xia Zuo sat on the ground and gasped for a while...
"It seems that 'Purgatory' does not have that much effect on such a monster that only knows how to kill!?"
Xia Zuo thought about it, then used his mental fluctuations to notify Duoge, then leaned against the Ice Bloody Bear, grabbed the blood-stained snow and swallowed it into his stomach. Suddenly, a cold breath began to melt in his stomach, and with Xia Zuo's physique, he couldn't help but shake it, but then, then... it was gone!
"It seems that this icy bear is of no use to me?"
Xia Zuo also understood that with his current physique, even if this blood really has the effect of resisting cold, it is of no use to him, but he just doesn't know for Virs...
Not long after, Dog arrived here with Weirs. As soon as he saw Xia Zuo's appearance, he couldn't help but growl. Xia Zuo patted its head and lifted the blanket covering its back. He saw Weirs' face turned pale and his face was dead. He couldn't help but jump in his heart. After checking carefully, he found that there was a faint heartbeat.
At this point, Xia Zuo couldn't take care of so much, and grabbed Xue Xue and stuffed it into his mouth, but now he was already in a semi-coma state. Xue Xue in his mouth could not swallow it. Xia Zuo frowned and slapped him a few times, and then the pain was stimulated. Weirs opened his eyes in a daze.
"Swallow!"
Xia Zuo's low voice contained inducing power, allowing Welsh to swallow the things in his mouth instinctively. Then... his body began to tremble, and he couldn't stop trembling. Not only did his face not recover at all, but it became even more ugly.
Xia Zuo frowned, and a faint light suddenly lit up in the depths of his eyes. He quickly stepped up his tone, "Enter meditation, hurry up and enter meditation..."
The trembling became even more powerful. With Weirs' will, how could he endure such pain and enter a state of meditation? Xia Zuo frowned even more, then closed his eyes directly, and an illusory and real force began to slowly leave his body and penetrate into Weirs' mind.
Weirs' body finally stopped trembling, and his face gradually eased. As the mental power gradually exceeded the body's load, although the mental power can't control people's mental will, it can still barely do it with such simple control.
After seeing his face gradually returning to normal and his figure gradually meditated on Duoge's back, Xia Zuo breathed a sigh of relief: In any case, he finally saved his life...
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