Xia Zuo didn't sleep for long. When he opened his eyes again, the world was still in darkness. A trace of inexplicable throbbing woke him up from his sleep. The darkness was like a very terrifying creature lurking, which made Xia Zuo feel uneasy. (.)

The figure sat up from the snow, and the soldiers were still patrolling and guarding the camp. For these well-trained troops, these things did not need Xia Zuo to worry about. But for some reason, this unknown feeling still accompanied him in his heart.

Slowly stood up from the snow, the knights who had reacted, the soldiers who were about to gather for rest, Xia Zuo put away the crystal stones and stopped them from acting. Then he led Duoge into the snow...

He had already had complete protection, so why did he still have to go on a parade by himself? The knights didn't understand Xia Zuo's actions, but no one asked!

Walking on the deep snow, the creaking sounds made on his feet. The soldiers' figures condensed into a ball, not only able to resist the cold, but also react in a short time when facing the attack, and the guards were either standing on high places or standing in different directions... and everything around them was brought to his eyes. The tight protection opened Xia Zuo's eyes and his inner anxiety also weakened a little.

In the team, only Duterte was alone. The wide Knight's sword stood on the snow, and his figure leaned on the sword to rest. It can be seen that he did not integrate into the team.

Xia Zuo laughed, and his feet were about to walk towards him. At this moment, the nerve current rushed to the muscles of the body in an instant. A numb feeling suddenly burst out from the body and squeezed into the muscles. The whole body seemed to be under an unknown threat. The instinctive reaction caused by the instinctive reaction, a killing assault rushed straight into the darkness...

"Enemy attack!"

The sound of shouting suddenly sounded from the darkness, and the figure standing on a high place was keenly captured the figure lurking in the darkness, but with the sound of the shouting, the next moment, an arrow shone out of the darkness had already penetrated into his throat.

The sound was not transmitted far, but it was enough for these well-trained soldiers. The figures quickly reacted. They each held the weapons in their hands tightly, and teams quickly integrated on the snow...

The quiet night was disturbed by countless roars, and roars came from the snow, and cold power surged from the unknown space, like a terrible storm swept through the cold snow. Everything under the space was about to be destroyed.

Xia Zuo stood on the snow, grabbed the bone blade on his waist directly with his left hand, and his right hand controlled the light of the crystal, reflecting around the space. His eyes kept turning in the glimmer of light, and drops of blood dripped from the tiny wound on his neck...

As the light spread, a black shadow flashed in the glimmer of light, but no breath or sound could be felt in the space. If it weren't for the light, Xia Zuo wouldn't know that this shadow was so close to him.

The figure left the glimmer range and quietly retreated into the darkness, like a drop of water sank into the sea, losing its traces. Xia Zuo used his own computing power. In a very short time, he calculated the general position of the figure and threw himself into the darkness.

At this time, an arrow that merged into the darkness slid across the space silently and shè directly towards Xia Zuo. The black shadow seemed to have expected Xia Zuo to pursue him, so as soon as the figure retreated, he immediately took down the bow and arrow and shè an arrow.

At this time, Xia Zuo's figure had already jumped into the darkness with the killing assault. Xia Zuo widened his eyes, and his will was above the top, and it was extremely condensed in a short period of time, increasing the reaction to several times that of normal times: the cold arrows penetrated the constraints of space, broke through the obstacles of glimmer, and carried the power of darkness towards Xia Zuo's flying shuttle. Xia Zuo forced his waist and changed direction in the space...

Puff!

The sharp arrow flew past Xia Zuo's armpit and cut through the skin under the armpit. If Xia Zuo had not changed direction, perhaps the one in the shè might have been the heart, not just the skin./

"Damn it, what happened..."

Xia Zuo's figure had just landed on the ground, and a voice revealing doubt sounded from not far away.

As soon as he heard this sound, Xia Zuo's pores instinctively contracted, and his consciousness was condensed to the extreme with the inner fear, and even rushed out of his body, so that Xia Zuo could not sense the existence of his body.

"Do not to go..."

Xia Zuo didn't know whether this sentence was from his mouth or from someone else's mouth, but when his head moved towards him at a very slow speed, a cold arrow slowly passed through the space, penetrated the chain armor's protection, and inserted into his chest. Drops of blood accompanied by the arrows, and began to slowly splash from the wound to the space... Everything was reappearing extremely clearly, watching everything happen without any stopping power. This is a sad, and even a cruel thing for anyone!

Xia Zuo opened his mouth wide, but could not hear any sound. The cluster of bright red erupting into the space reflected in his eyes, and the world lost its appearance...

Puff!

The cold arrow passed through the dark space and suddenly penetrated into his chest. A large mass of blood splashed out from his chest. Niels' confused expression frozen on his face.

A cold light penetrated into the light and stabbed Xia Zuo's throat. After a arrow was released, it attracted Xia Zuo's attention. The black shadow immediately rushed up from the darkness, and the sharp sword in his hand stabbed Xia Zuo directly... Everything it did was like setting up a death trap, luring the enemy step by step, entering its trap until the target finally died.

This is a skill, a technique designed for assassination!

The long sword passed through the space, and the light shrouded in the space disappeared with the stabbing of the long sword. It was about to penetrate into the heart, and one hand held the sword blade...

The crystal fell to the ground, but the light emitted became more and more intense. The dark figure showed its shape in the light. It was a dark figure and thin. The surface of its figure seemed to be covered with a layer of gray aura, making people unable to see its appearance clearly. Only it had a pair of pointed ears.

It seemed to have a special fear of light, and it couldn't help but whisper in the mouth as the light burst out. The power of darkness seemed to be guided by it and began to condense around it, swallowing the dazzling light again...

The long sword was extremely cold and even contained corrosive power, but Xia Zuo could no longer feel it. He held the prickly sword tightly in his right hand, and dripping blood dripped on the snow. The bone blade in his left hand suddenly slashed into the space.

Puff...

Blood gushed out of the dark shadow, and its blood was more intense than dark, and it looked like pouring ink into space.

As the bone blade slashed on its body, the dark force began to invade Xia Zuo's body. The cold and weak feeling surged into Xia Zuo's consciousness. The black shadow suddenly retreated and pulled the sword back from Xia Zuo's hand, and the whole figure disappeared into the darkness.

The curse power contained in the other party's blood only disturbed Xia Zuo for a moment, and his will immediately resisted all the curses. The power of purgatory began to burn wildly on his body, driving away the coldness on his body, holding the bone blade tightly. Through calculation ability, a killing assault rushed into the darkness again.

Holding the bone blade, he swung it again in the darkness, and the gushing blood erupted out of the darkness. The light in Xia Zuo's eyes began to intertwined. The bone blade slashed around him, but he could no longer feel its figure...

Xia Zuo turned his head and looked at the figure leaning on the broad sword. He took two steps instinctively, and the roaring sound on the snow had approached from afar. Like a wave constantly surging towards them, the breath of space became even colder. The ground was shaking more violently...

His footsteps frozen in the snow, and he sensed the countless gazes from the darkness, and grabbed Dog over, "Take Viles here!"

After receiving Xia Zuo's order, Dog's figure immediately flew out of the light to the darkness, and then turned into a white shadow in the darkness...

"The strong enemy is in front of you, fearless! Geng Zheng said bluntly that he would rather die than lie..."

The knight's declaration echoed in his mind. Looking at the figure lying on the pool of blood, Xia Zuo took a deep breath, pulled out the cross sword at his waist, and picked up the crystal stones on the snow. The bright light lit up in the dark.

The flames in my heart were burning wildly in my body, and the scorching feeling enveloped my whole body. The violent fighting spirit was boiling in my body. Only a sensation was heard. The originally invisible purgatory began to rush out of the world of jing gods in its continuous condensation, pouring into the flesh and blood of the body, burning every piece of flesh and blood and every bone on my body...

When the cold power gradually dissipates, when the feeling of weakness completely disappears, the long-lost power fills the whole body, but the flame in my heart is still burning wildly, burning with such pain and so fierce...

The figure stood in front of the team, and a dazzling light enveloped Xia Zuo. Xia Zuo's breathing continued to rush. The breath erupted from his nostrils formed two white waves of air flowing into the space. The figure of the knight was guarding him. The hot power in the space made them unable to get close. At this moment, Xia Zuo seemed so powerful!

The ground shaking became more and more violent, the roar became clearer, the flames in the body were still burning wildly, the surging Dou Qi was flowing in Xia Zuo's body like magma, and the fantasy light was constantly expanding, as if it was about to light up the entire battlefield.

Finally, a pale-skinned alien appeared from the darkness under the light...

'ah'

Xia Zuo held the cross sword tightly and roared wildly from his mouth. The hot temperature seemed to be about to ignite him. The blood and muscles in his body were about to be burned out by the flames. At this time, only the coldest liquid could extinguish the flames.

Accompanied by the roar, Xia Zuo held the cross sword in one hand and the dazzling crystal in the other, and rushed straight into the crowd. As Xia Zuo moved, all the figures behind him were touched. Although they did not have an advantage in numbers, under Xia Zuo's leadership, they were willing to follow the knight, ignoring the advantage in numbers and the darkness of the space, and actively launched an offensive.

The dazzling light guided the direction and also attracted the attention of Yiren. Large groups of Yiren came towards Xia Zuobao, but as soon as the figures hit each other, they could hear a series of explosions. The bodies flew backwards from the blood mist. When they landed on the ground, they were already a pool of bloody things.

The cold blood stained the whole body, weakening the high temperature on Xia Zuo's body. But then, the flames in the body burned more and more violently. Killing and violently surged into Xia Zuo's consciousness. Xia Zuo's figure kept rushing into the crowd. The cross sword tore up one body after another, cutting off the heads, but killing, but it continued...

The figure of the knight was guided by the crystal, constantly charging forward. Xia Zuo, with his sword, light, and himself, ignited the fighting spirit of all the soldiers. The soldiers' aura was constantly gathering, and even gradually overwhelming the battlefield. Now they were like the beasts that Xia Zuo encountered when he just entered the ice field. Any blocking body would be torn to pieces and submerged by them.

He vented his long-lost power in a crazy way, and burst out with the extremely hot will. He didn't know how to cooperate, nor how to command, and even did not know how to retreat. All he knew was fighting, and only fighting!

The cross sword slid through the space, endless blood gushed into the space, and countless tiny cracks penetrated through the body and directly penetrated into the snow, and began to spread on the snow. The blood penetrated into the cracks as it gathered, forming bright red marks...

The woman stood behind Xia Zuo without realizing it. Her fighting spirit was influenced by Xia Zuo and turned wildly in her body. The scimitar slid out of the space, killing them crazily. The killing became more and more intense. The figure rushed out like a leopard, holding the scimitar and inserted it into Yi Ren's chest.

As the scimitar was pulled out from her chest, she looked at the figure rushing into the crowd. She had never seen Xia Zuo as crazy or so powerful. The figure stood in front of her like an invincible figure, making her willing to let go of everything and follow behind him!

The surging person cháo wrapped up again, Xia Zuo's figure rushed into the crowd, and the aliens on both sides immediately surrounded and suppressed them. The guardian knights quickly waved the cross sword to resist the aliens's pledge. When the last alien in the space was killed, the roar that had originally resounded in the space seemed to be frozen, and suddenly fell into extreme silence...

The alien army solidified on the edge of light, and his eyes were burning and staring at the knights in the dark. Xia Zuo's figure stepped on the alien's corpse, looking at the alien's figure. The leather armor had already been soaked in blood, and drops of blood were constantly dripping on the corpse under his feet. The knights' team was already covered by blood. There were dozens of corpses just under Xia Zuo's feet.

Blood filled the surface, and corpses fell on the snow in a row, with old and strange smells mixed in the space. More than fifty soldiers died in this battle, but the number of strange people was more than ten times more than theirs.

Compared with ordinary soldiers, the body of the alien is only stronger and stronger. However, under the simplest and most direct rushing situation, he could not resist the figure's footsteps. His figure was like the tip of a spear. When he inserted into the crowd, he tore a huge hole open.

Finally, the figure of the Inhuman retreated. They came from the darkness and retreated from the darkness. There was no cheering like a winner, nor a moan like a loser. But when everyone looked at Xia Zuo, there was no doubt anymore.

Just as the knights began to clean the battlefield, Xia Zuo returned to the camp. Weirs sat in the snow in frustration, and the figure leaning on the broad sword had lost all his vitality and turned into a cold corpse. Xia Zuo pursed his lips tightly, and his thirsty throat revealed hoarseness, "Did he say anything before he died?"

"He said..." Weirs raised his head, looked at Xia Zuo, and lowered his head again, "I can't kill the dragon with you again!"

Xia Zuo slowly closed his eyes, the crystal in his hand lost all its light, and the darkness enveloped his figure, but he could not hide the trembling on his figure. After a long time, he only heard a sigh from the darkness. The figure in the darkness experienced growth at this time... (To be continued...)

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