Balls of fire were dancing in the dark forest, figures gathered around the bonfire, soldiers were scattered around the jungle, the figures of women were still waving the scimitar in the jungle, Welsh was sitting in front of the fire, fiddling with food, Dog was napping listlessly, the figure of the dwarf sat next to Xia Zuo, combing his long beard, looking quite proud, and Xia Zuo was improving his sensing ability at this time...

After this period of training, Xia Zuo no longer needs to simply improve every magic spell. He has been able to complete the entire spell in a short time, and then directly improve the sensing ability of the entire magic through Mo Yong.

Magicians have certain limitations on the ability of magic to sense magic, which is the so-called magic bottleneck. After reaching this level, magicians will choose to study other magic, because when they reach this level, it is meaningless to continue to study it. Xia Zuo's magic note is that theory is greater than substance, and the theory described in the notes is based on no bottlenecks.

Then, through this single magic, we unravel the fog in the magic until we reach the truest source. This was originally a theory, but this theory was confirmed by Xia Zuo, because for Xia Zuo, who has soul abilities, the magic bottleneck does not exist!

Now he has been able to resonate from magic for a period of time. Although he is unable to release two fireballs continuously, it at least indicates that Xia Zuo is constantly improving...

I don’t know if it was because Niels learned the secret of Xia Zuo and even entrusted him with the Holy Cross badge; or because Xia Zuo released magic with his own hands and felt the power of magic. Now that Xia Zuo has learned magic, there is no obstacle at all, just like this magic and fighting spirit on his body, it has become a kind of physical strength.

Welsh distributes the baked food to them, and after the woman has eaten it, she goes back to training, and Charzo stops learning. He picks up the plate and starts eating, and as for Oz, well! He doesn't seem to need food...

"Although I shouldn't be talking about people behind my back, the cold breath on his body made me feel very uncomfortable!" The dwarf said in a 'silence' next to Xia Zuo. But this voice was already a low voice for him, but for those gathered around the bonfire, it was enough to hear what he said.

As dwarves with strong bloodlines, they have a special ability to sense dark creatures. When they see Oz, they already sense that Oz is a dark creature. It is just based on their trust in Xia Zuo that they did not cut the axe at him.

Xia Zuo knew the dwarf's character and never concealed his inner thoughts and opinions. It is precisely because of this that Xia Zuo felt very comfortable and relaxed when he was with him. However, now they are all companions, Xia Zuo doesn't like the relationship between them being too stiff. Just as he was about to explain that Oz is also his friend, Oz has already spoken, "The rotten stone smell on you makes me feel very uncomfortable!"

Over the past period of time, he has learned Western mainland language. Although his tone is quite strange, at least everyone can understand it.

The dwarf stood up from the ground like a wheel, walked to Oz, shaking his long beard, "I want to insult my bloodline, please ask me about my axe first?"

"Just you?" Oz glanced at his height and hummed contemptuously.

The dwarf stood up all the hair on his body like a frightened hedgehog, "Damn it, I will beat you as tall as me!"

His thick voice echoed in the jungle, attracting everyone's attention. The woman also stopped training and walked out of the jungle, her eyes full of excitement. Xia Zuo held his head and hit his forehead, and his face was helpless...

Oz pulled out the wide sword on his waist, and a cold breath filled the space. The people around him suddenly felt a palpitation. The dwarf's body stuttered slightly, and the dwarf's noble bloodline seemed to be touched and stimulated at this moment. The power in the blood suddenly burst out from his body, and a light earth-colored aura began to surround his skin.

Oz's scarlet eyes began to flash in his helmet, holding the wide sword in his hand, and slashed straight towards the dwarf's head. The dwarf's kind figure, holding the broad and hideous axe in his hand, blocked the wide sword that was swung down.

Countless cracks spread rapidly along his feet and spread around the ground until they spread about three or four meters before they slowed down.

Oz only felt his power flowing from his body to the ground as soon as it poured into his body. Now Oz seemed to be integrated with the entire earth and could compete with him with the power of this world!

Boruot roared lowly, and the blood in his body began to boil, like a furious lion, making waves of fierce roars from his body. Boruot blocked the broad sword with his left hand, and held the axe with his right hand and slashed directly towards his waist.

Sizzle...

Oz's figure suddenly jumped, and the wide sword and the axe rubbed and burst out a series of sparks. The dwarf's heavy axe was like a sharp sword in the roaring space, flashing with a sharp light, leaving a deep and slender trace directly on the surrounding shrubs.

Oz's figure cleverly avoided the axe, but the strong wind carried on the axe hit his armor with a snap, like the sound of tiny stones hitting the armor.

Borot's figure slid through a phantom in the space, and two axes turned in their hands and slashed straight towards Oz...

The red light in Oz's eyes shrank slightly, and the speed of movement suddenly accelerated a lot. Beorot's axe passed by his afterimage, and there was only a loud sensation. Two giant axes slashed on the ground. The entire ground suddenly shook, and the continuous ripples directly rippled over a dozen meters around, and countless gravels and cracks burst out from the ground.

Just as Beaurot was about to pull out two axes, Oz's feet were already stepping on the back of the axe. His figure stood upright and looked down at him, with a wide sword pressing against his back!

"Bah! I just burst out with bloodline power, and haven't used bloodline ability yet?" Borot spat and shouted loudly, not looking like he was admitting his defeat.

Oz inserted his broad sword back to his waist, and his figure walked down from the axe, "The loser always makes excuses for himself!"

"You..." Borot's body couldn't help trembling, his face turned red, but he couldn't say anything else on his mouth. In the end, he could only take the axe back on his back and vent his anger on the food.

At this time, the jungle had fallen into silence. The strength shown by the two of them was already strong enough for them. Looking at the messy jungle, when they looked at them in their eyes, they could not hide the surprise in their hearts. Even if the knights had only amazement at the strength shown by them.

Not to mention them, even Xia Zuo was also curious: he naturally knew Oz's strength, but he had a few years ago that Xia Zuo had wiped out pirates with him, so he still had some understanding of his strength. Unexpectedly, there would be such great progress in this period of time.

"I can't help but be surprised by your speed of increasing strength!" Xia Zuo patted his shoulder fiercely, and admired sincerely.

After hearing Xia Zuo's words, Borut's ugly face finally recovered a little, "I encountered what happened last time. I spent all my drinking time on training, so that I could stimulate the power of bloodline!"

Hearing his words, Xia Zuo couldn't help but see the scene of Beorot standing on the deck, facing countless pirates encircling and wielding the axe in his hand to fight... This childhood memory remains in the depths of his consciousness!

And just as Xia Zuo was talking to him, the woman stared at the scimitar at her waist, walked back into the darkness, and continued to wave the scimitar in her hand... (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!