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Chapter 152 The learned savages

According to the location mentioned by the barbarian, Xia Zuo found the old Tony. Although he didn't know why the barbarian used erudition to describe the barbarian, when he walked into his territory, Xia Zuo felt the difference between him and the barbarian:

Compared to the barbarians, his body looks relatively thin, and even weaker than Xia Zuo. Behind him, there were strong figures with fishy lights standing in each place. In this place where strength is the most respected, Xia Zuo didn't know how the other party did it.

But soon, Xia Zuo broke free from this seemingly boring question. He came to inquire about the news, so why should he do so much?

Tony leaned on the chair, put his feet on the table, and looked at Xia Zuo, "What? Want to ask me for information? You have to know that in the entire Broken Palm City, I want to ask me for business, but my asking price is very high."

"Really? That's a pity. I'm not even half a copper slap in my body now." Xia Zuo patted the empty bag and looked at the barbarian with a smile, "In fact, I have an easier way."

Xia Zuo directly threw out his mind reading technique. Tony, who was originally leaning on the chair, looked relaxed, his figure frozen suddenly, and he felt a force flowing from all directions to his brain, and his entire consciousness fell into darkness.

The barbarians were not wrong. Compared with ordinary stupid barbarians, this barbarian named Tony can indeed be called erudite. They not only know more about the dozens of languages ​​in the Black Continent, but also have a relatively systematic and comprehensive understanding of the cultures of various ethnic groups. What is even more strange is that he has infiltrating insights into the culture of the East and West Continents.

As he read, Xia Zuo felt that what he knew was huge, and his understanding and analysis of the bloodline of creatures benefited Xia Zuo a lot...

Resisting the urge to read him as a fool, Xia Zuo stopped reading his mind, and the messages contained in his mind were unable to understand them one by one in a short period of time. He looked at the figure frozen on the chair in amazement. As he read it before, Xia Zuo could feel the violent fluctuations of his mind. The amount of information contained in it made Xia Zuo frightened. He didn't know how such a smart person would exist among the barbarians!

"If this is the case, if you study magic..."

As this thought emerged, a strange fluctuation occurred in the space. It continued to penetrate into Xia Zuo's consciousness, with a threat and warning.

"Did you see it?" Just as Xia Zuo thought, a voice suddenly sounded behind him, "The legendary 'Smart Tony' is now so scared that he was afraid to move!"

For the Black Continent, thin man, compared to the weak, is the adjective of the weak, because in the eyes of barbarians, they are all about being strong and tall, to distinguish between strength and weakness.

Xia Zuo turned around and saw a barbarian who was about 2.5 meters tall and five or six meters slowly walked up from behind. Xia Zuo's eyes picked up, right in his heart. He had a definition of fairness. Although this was his own forced, Xia Zuo was used to building fairness on this basis. His eyes turned on the barbarian and was about to help Tony solve this problem.

And at this moment, a scream suddenly sounded in the space. Tony suddenly got up from the chair, then lay down at Xia Zuo's feet, and his figure began to tremble unstoppably. His changes were not to mention the barbarian standing behind him. Even the barbarian standing behind Xia Zuo were stunned.

"wizard……"

When Xia Zuo heard him pronounce a name in an ancient language, searched for some memories slightly, and then he could hear the meaning of the noun. Then, he felt that there was a strong irony in it: it was called evil and blasphemous magic in the Western Continent, but in the Black Continent, it was filled with words like gods, mysterious, and faith-like, and the people who mastered this power were like gods in their hearts.

Just after receiving this message, the scenes surged into Xia Zuo's consciousness. Xia Zuo couldn't help but want to laugh at her before, mocking her ignorance and ignorance, but now, Xia Zuo can't make any sound from her mouth.

Since entering the Black Continent, he has been in a completely different world, which has slowly cracked and collapsed...

"Haha..." At this moment, laughter came from the barbarians behind him, "See it! This is the one you follow..."

"Ronnie, if you don't want to die, just shut up." Several savages behind him stood behind Tony, staring at the figure opposite him with their eyes.

"What's the use of following him, a thin man? Why not follow me..." Ronnie did not retreat, but took a big step forward. As the sentence came out, the atmosphere in the space became more and more tense.

The noisy noise interrupted Xia Zuo's thoughts and took a deep breath. The flame energy began to condense from all directions. With the emergence of the fireball, the space fell into a quiet that had never been seen before. In the flashing fireballs, each reflected the thrilling and weird faces.

And just in those pairs of eyes, Xia Zuo only felt the terrible temperature of the fireball in his hand. The high temperature directly penetrated his palm and penetrated into his body, and then it was burning away in his body, angry, unwilling, distorted, sad, helpless... strange emotions appeared in his body one by one.

Only now did Xia Zuo truly recognize the fact: even as knights, they are just tools in the hands of others. They use justice and glory to bind themselves, and then help them seize everything. The things they pursue are outlined from their hands, but they have been fighting until now.

Those so-called knights are not much different from those of the demons!

Recalling the figures sitting on the round table, Xia Zuo only felt like a clown in the drama, and what he said and did was like a comedy in their eyes.

The fireball dissipated in the space, but there was no sound in the space. A figure surrendered to Xia Zuo. Xia Zuo closed his eyes and locked in Tony's mental fluctuations. A drop of blood containing Xia Zuo's consciousness flew out of Xia Zuo's body.

The space seemed to sense Xia Zuo's actions, and the pressure penetrated through the void and began to gradually penetrate into the body. Xia Zuo's body solidified slightly, but then, the purgatory began to burn in the body, containing Xia Zuo's anger and Xia Zuo's hatred. The blood that flew out of the body began to slowly merge into the body of the barbarian...

Regardless of whether this is equivalent to breaking the taboo or what kind of results it will bring, what you get will eventually require effort and justice, whether it really exists, it always exists in Xia Zuo's heart. He firmly believes in this way, even after seeing the facts now, he still believes in this way.
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