The light of dusk passed through the castle windowsill and shone into the room. Large chunks of fire cumulus clouds occupied the horizon, and the bright sunset was rendered orange. Xia Zuo's figure leaned on the bed and returned to the Rock Fort for four days. But every word the bastard said seemed to have passed through the depths of consciousness and imprinted in Xia Zuo's soul.

Whenever he recalls, it turns into a blazing flame, constantly burning his consciousness, burning his pussy even more, causing him to have a crazy killing pussy.

In Xia Zuo's life, he has never experienced such a shameful thing, nor has he hated someone so much: he wished he could kill him immediately, he wished he could tore him to pieces, he wished...

When this hatred reached its peak, it turned into a bone-broken coldness, not all because of the shame he gave him, but also because of the news that came from the city of Ellis: After the chaos, thousands of civilians were slaughtered by the demons. I heard that these corpses were all hung in front of the city gate and allowed to be eaten by crows; Ellis began to lobby various nobles, preparing to gather troops and enter the west in large numbers; sent out lobbyists and released rumors everywhere...

These are just things that Xia Zuo heard from others, and they don’t know how many things there are. However, now he is injured, except for rest, but he can’t do anything else. This time in Ellis City, Xia Zuo suffered very serious injuries, so that just as others were preparing for the battle, he could only stay in the room to recuperate...

At present, Xia Zuo didn't know how he had crossed such a long journey. He returned directly to the Rock Fort. When asked about other people, they also had the same doubt. They only knew that Duoge was screaming unknown at that time. When he knocked open the door, Xia Zuo was already lying on the floor covered in blood.

Inexplicably, he appeared back to the Rock Castle, and there were some unexplainable things in his body. Xia Zuo knew that this was related to Abel's blood, so he explained it in the words of a monk: As a monk, their spiritual will had been integrated into the flesh and blood through asceticism, and when the spiritual will reached a certain level with the **, he could truly merge together. Abel's blood contained Abel's spiritual will. Since Xia Zuo inherited the drop of blood, it was equivalent to inheriting his power. The monk used this method to teach profound martial arts. In the words of the monk, this is called: inheritance!

Although he was explained by the monk, in fact, Xia Zuo did not feel much change. As for the so-called martial arts, Xia Zuo did not have any sense of induction. According to the monk's explanation, if the monk has obtained the inheritance, if the monk wants to integrate the blood into **, it takes a long time of training and exploration to be used.

However, unlike ordinary monks and monks, Xia Zuo is a knight. His spiritual and will differences prevent him from learning ordinary martial arts. However, he can learn and comprehend profound martial arts in a short time... Of course, this is just a speculation of the monk.

The night was like ink, spreading directly on the afterglow scroll, halos lit up in the darkness one after another. The Rock Fort did not fall into silence with the night, and the entire castle was still surrounded by a hustle and noise.

Duoge's two heads were protruding outside the door, and his voice was completely isolated from the room. Xia Zuo's figure was hidden in the darkness, accompanied by the enclosing of the spiritual world, and his consciousness was retracted to his body:

A flash of light appeared in the dark world, and the heart was beating violently and vigorously in the light, and consciousness gradually merged into the heart. The world in consciousness had no sky, no earth, only endless bright red.

And in the solidified and viscous bright red, there is a dazzling blood-red halo, even in this blood-red world, it is impossible to hide the brilliance of the red light.

The halo is wrapped with a drop of bright red blood, like a drop of water falling from the leaves. This is Abel's "transitiveness"... Well! It should be said that.

According to what the monk said, Xia Zuo's consciousness began to gradually seep into the blood drops, and the blood was not as magical and strange as Xia Zuo thought. When the consciousness merged into it, Xia Zuo only felt a sticky and suffocating feeling, and there was no other feeling besides that.

The consciousness returned to the body, Xia Zuo sighed. He originally thought that after obtaining this so-called inheritance, he could learn some advanced martial arts, but now it seems that he has too high expectations for this drop of blood.

This thought had just emerged, and a strange, vague feeling appeared in the consciousness, as if in a hazy state, it seemed that there was some power hidden in summoning itself...

Just when Xia Zuo was still immersed in his own world, the battle belonging to Dog had already erupted in the darkness. His figure stood in front of the door, with his two heads roaring in his low roar, and his eyes were tightly locked in the darkness of the corridor.

The solidified darkness in the corridor suddenly began to swim strangely. The darkness wrapped around the corridor like a tide and directly enveloped the Dogge. The two heads roared at the same time, and the surging darkness seemed to sensed some kind of terrible power and solidified directly in the corridor.

Duoge's eyes stared at the darkness, his chest bulged slightly, and a burp was burping on his second head. Suddenly, a fiery red flame gushed out and swept directly into the corridor.

The breath of fire that gushed out swept across the secluded storm. In the long corridor, the solidified and sticky darkness was evaporated directly. In the darkness, a figure appeared little by little. Before he could retreat quickly, his whole body was swallowed by the breath of fire.

Duoge took a breath slowly, and the fire breath gushed out, retracted it back into his mouth again. The darkness shrouded in the corridor had completely disappeared, but there was no damage in the corridor at all, and as for the figure hidden in the darkness...

Dog's second head licked his lips, burped comfortably, and lay in front of Xia Zuo again.

Letting Xia Zuo stay undisturbed during the rest time is its duty for Dog. These days, Zao never knew that he had been attacked. From this point of view, he could already know that Dog is perfectly fulfilling his duties.

The sky was dark, and the night sky was diluted by the dawn, showing deep and slightly white, dense stars, gradually covered by light, and the solemn and silent manor began to be disturbed by the laborious figure. Xia Zuo opened the door and kicked the figure blocking the door. Dog raised his head and whined at him a few times, as if he was blaming Xia Zuo for disturbing his beautiful dream.

Xia Zuo ignored it, held the cross sword in his hand, walked through the administrative fort and into the square. This was the first time he had walked to the square for training since he recovered. The figures that came and went to the square to train after seeing him, the gloom that had originally frozen on his face gradually melted away...

I stretched my body slightly, then stood half-squatted in the square, slowly slowing down my breathing, thinking, and catching the hazy and confused feeling.

The hazy light of the space gradually melted, and the square gradually became clear. The monk walked to the square and saw the squatting figure. His face showed a bit of complexity, but his figure was like him, maintaining the same posture...

One by one, the figures walked into the venue, and the number of people in the square began to increase. When they saw the two, they couldn't help but mutter, especially the hammer, carrying the long hammer and walked directly to Xia Zuo, shouting loudly, "Hey, Xia Zuo, have you really learned advanced martial arts?"

Facing his shouting, Xia Zuo ignored it. When his consciousness was concentrated, this method could not disturb him. Seeing that he did not answer, Hammer couldn't help but mutter, and finally left with wonder...

Slowly exploring the power of the summoning, but when the consciousness is concentrated on it, I only feel that the power is so secretly hidden. Countless bonds and lights are constantly obstructing, confusing his consciousness and making him lose in the chaos. Xia Zuo's consciousness is slowly exploring it...

Time passed by minute by minute, and the bell in the Rock Fort had already sounded, and the dazzling light gradually shone on Xia Zuo's body. Xia Zuo opened his eyes, then pulled out the cross sword at his waist and slashed into the space.

The speed of this sword was very slow and had no power at all, which made the figure who had originally expected him a little disappointed...

Xi Shi even laughed directly, "This is what you learned these days..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly turned his head and saw figures behind him raised their feet one after another. Among them, the hammer's foot had been kicked halfway, aiming at his butt. The people behind him were caught by him, without any embarrassment. They calmly retracted their feet and looked at Xia Zuo without moving their eyes, as if the previous kick was not what they had kicked.

Hess swept their faces and finally put them on the hammer. He snorted coldly, but his figure couldn't help but stay away from them...

Xia Zuo did not notice this. After swinging a sword, his brow frowned slightly, then he tilted his head, raised the cross sword, and slashed it in the space again. The sharp sword light tore open the solidified space, and the torn sound was transmitted to the space. The power and speed of this sword were obviously much stronger than the first sword, but Xia Zuo's brow was still frowning.

Just under the space, Xia Zuo slashed more than ten swords in a row, and his swaying speed was fast and slow, and his strength was strong and weak. However, Xia Zuo was satisfied with his sword, and his brows were still frowning until now.

Just as Xia Zuo tried his best to capture and figure it out, the monk's voice rang in his ears, "Affect the will and let it go!"
Chapter completed!