With the release of mental fluctuations, the invisible and cold aura suddenly surged from the space, directly through the body, covering Xia Zuo's consciousness, and interrupting the release of magic. Xia Zuo didn't know why, but the next moment, the power of purgatory suddenly burst out, and the cold and ferocious aura instantly transformed into a blazing flame.

A stream of spiritual sensing appeared in his consciousness, and Xia Zuo was more at ease in the control of magic energy. The original energy did not appear in the form of a fireball. A thick and long fire chain directly shuttled out from the top of his head. In the process of extension: the fire chain divided from one into two, and the two into four... and wrapped around seven or eight figures in an instant.

Xia Zuo's figure suddenly jumped, sat down and fell to the ground with a loud bang. The spear in his right hand fell down with a slight thunder, directly penetrated the shield, inserted into the body of a demon cavalry, and overturned the opponent from the war horse.

He looked at the entire row of figures around him, holding arrows in his hand, and the shield on his left hand suddenly swung out. In this process, three fire chains appeared in the air, flashing like lightning, and then, he shuttled wildly, swimming among the crowd.

More than twenty clusters of red lights lit up in the space, accompanied by the flashing of light, the soldiers became charred corpses. Xia Zuo roared, holding a spear in his hand, and rushed straight into the battle group...

Balls of fire flashed across the sky and then fell to the ground, exploding out a stream of flames. The militia rushed forward frantically as they roared and shouted. Figures accompanied by the rushing fires, the arrows fell, and when the monks' shields combined together, they formed a built-up iron wall. As they continued to move forward, a series of jingling sounds sounded on the surface of the shield.

The dwarf, Dog's figure curled up behind the stone giant, ran straight towards the defense line, and the five knights accompanied by quarrels along the way also gathered in it, each holding shields to protect the surroundings.

The sound of hissing spread from the space, and the whole space seemed to be accompanied by this sound. It was torn apart directly, and the black spear swept through the space and then penetrated the shield. It penetrated into the monk's body, and its body was immediately overturned.

Deers threw black spears one after another, and the black spears penetrated into the shield, and they were able to open a hole under the originally indestructible iron wall...

But as the monk continued to move forward, the monk finally broke through the arrow. As soon as the terrible combat power rushed into the defense line, he suddenly burst out with unimaginable power. The brutal and terrible demons were reduced to the slaughtered lambs under their power. The war was considered a real outbreak at this time...

In the roar of madness, Dies directly activated his bloodline ability. Suddenly, a phantom appeared behind his body. With the ability to use bloodline, his strength, speed, and physical strength... will be improved. Moreover, the body also has extremely strong resistance to various magical energy.

Deers held a jazz sword in his hand and rushed straight towards the monks' battle group...

With the precipitation of several days, the power gathered on the body completely exploded in this battle. The purgatory power in the body continued to gush out from the spiritual world. The scorching fighting spirit flowed wildly in the body, and the muscles kept tying and squirming in this process.

The spear in his hand pierced out, and the hard armor broke out in a moment. The spear penetrated the Jazz's chest, and the whole body was thrown out by the spear. The soldier held the spear and stabbed it behind Xia Zuo. The cross sword in his hand slashed out, cutting the spear. The spear he held swung on his helmet, and the hard helmet broke and exploded.

The jazz jumped up, and leaped down with the jazz sword. Xia Zuo twisted his waist, pierced his spear, and inserted it into his chest, lifting the jazz figure in the air. As the black spear trembled, the jazz's body fell into the crowd.

Xia Zuo's steps moved, and a killing assault rushed directly to the battle group. The cross sword in his hand slashed repeatedly, and the gushing blood sputtered all over his body...

The cold breath solidified in the space, and figures surrounded Xia Zuo's side, with the black spear in his hand waving wildly, and a stream of force filled his whole body. Xia Zuo let out a low roar, and then he waved the weapons in his hand vigorously, tearing the cold and dark curtain in front of him.

Xia Zuo's figure rushed into the battle group first. When he rushed over, he was now wrapped in countless demon soldiers. Xia Zuo looked up and saw no knights or monks around him. He only saw a large group of demons holding spears and jazz swords rushing up from all directions...

The mouth gradually began to breathe, and the blood burned wildly in the blood vessels, which made Xia Zuo feel an unknown burning pain. He slowly closed his eyes. A sharp and sharp whistle erupted from the empty space, and then swept around his body like a spiritual storm.

Accompanied by the screaming sound, the figure approaching felt like a long sharp needle, inserted directly from the eardrum into the brain. When they wanted to open their mouths and roar and shout, the invisible and substantial force seemed to tear open their throats, making them unable to make any sound.

The figures that rushed in solidified on the ground, accompanied by the raging sound, as if they had fallen into solidification. Then, the figures that were originally standing began to fall on the ground one by one. In the blink of an eye, fifty or sixty corpses fell around Xia Zuo's body.

More figures collapsed around the figure, moaning loudly and wailing, but even so, blood was still flowing on his facial features, and a large open space was formed next to Xia Zuo.

The body began to tremble slightly, and the feeling of weakness and weakness spread from an unknown place. Xia Zuo closed the spiritual world and forced the fighting spirit. This is the spiritual magic that Xia Zuo learned from magic notes: the banshee screamed.

This is a typical mental magic, and it does not require the power of the outside world. The magic that can be used by relying on one's own mental power can have such great power, of course, because of the consumption of a lot of mental power. Now Xia Zuo's mental power has been reduced. Not to mention fireball techniques, I am afraid that if I want to use fire control techniques, I can no longer do it.

The power of magic will react differently to different people, such as the natural resistance of the demons to fire and poison. In this regard, the knight has a great advantage. After closing the spiritual world, it can avoid spiritual lockdown and also isolate the attack of spiritual magic.

Moreover, when the spiritual will is strong enough, it can be more able to isolate the invasion of magic energy... But now what Xia Zuo is facing is not knights, but demons and soldiers.

The scene on the field fell into a short gap, and then, crazy screams and roars erupted from the mouths of the militia, holding weapons one by one, rushing wildly into the soldiers...

The soldiers and the crazy suppression of the monks have already shown signs of decline. Now that they have seen this scene, their momentum has been affected again, and the soldiers’ figures have begun to retreat step by step.

The furious Deus reached out and grabbed the monk's neck. His strong body ignored the attacks directly. He inserted his palm into his chest, shattering everything in his chest, and threw the monk's body down. His cold eyes were like solidified ice, wrapped in the crowd standing full of corpses, "Xia Zuo, I want to kill you!"

Listening to the roar, Xia Zuo did not retreat, "If you have the guts, come!"

The fighting spirit in his body burst out, and Xia Zuo threw away the black spear and held the cross sword in his hand with both hands.

Deus' nostrils were spitting out a hot breath, and the figure was about to rush towards Xia Zuo, suddenly, a large group of figures rushed up from behind, but the figure of the knight led the militia and rushed towards his figure.

Deus roared lowly, and his whole figure rushed up directly, his hands directly turned into the most terrifying weapon, slaughtering their figures frantically. Xia Zuo witnessed all this, but could not stop it from happening. In the city of Ellis, the scenes reappeared again, the standing on a high place and the eyes casting, the words that made Xia Zuo still unforgettable, and the wailing that was accompanied by killing...

Anger and hatred burned everything Xia Zuo, and his consciousness was wrapped in endless high temperatures. He could no longer feel pain. Pain. The drop of blood that was deposited in his heart suddenly burst out with a bright blood light, covering this bright red world. Xia Zuo's consciousness seemed to have directly broken through some restrictions and seals invisibly.

Dyus carried cold power and surged overwhelmed with terrible hideousness in his eyes. Killing. Dyus did not expect that the battle trend would fall on Xia Zuo, but he still had enough confidence in Xia Zuo.

Xia Zuo let out a roar, and his consciousness was covered with anger, and he could no longer sense anything else. The Cross Sword suddenly slashed at him...

Deus did not stop it, and rushed towards Xia Zuo with great strides, clenched his fists and hit Xia Zuo, and the cross sword fell down. The next moment, Deus regretted it. With the opponent's sword, the originally hot power seemed to increase by several times. The body contained a cold murderous aura, which could not resist the opponent's hot energy at all.

The cross sword slashed on his shoulder, and a large stream of blood splattered out of his shoulder. Deers roared wildly, clenched his fist in his hand, and hit Xia Zuo's chest.

Xia Zuo roared, his figure did not retreat, and he clenched his fists and swung straight to him...

With the collision of fists, a dull sound rang out of the space, and blood mist erupted from Xia Zuo's arm, and his whole body retreated suddenly, retreating for four or five meters. Finally, with good balance, he barely stood on the ground, but his figure could no longer move.
Chapter completed!