Chapter One Three Four Return
Title, strength, current situation... everything has been occupied by him. Although Xia Zuo has a scepter and can lead the entire Alliance Army, it can be seen from everyone's attitude that their attitude towards Xia Zuo, while Snow is opposite to Xia Zuo. At least compared to him, Snow is more suitable to lead this Alliance Army.
Xia Zuo didn't want to be a tool for others to seek power and usurp the throne, but now he has become Snow's tool without realizing it. Moreover, this has happened more than once, and he helped him invisibly once when he was in Ellis City.
The sudden reality made Xia Zuo unable to hide his anger anymore. He roared wildly in his mouth. Snow let out a shout at the same time. The roar echoed in the space, and the shout echoed in the depths of the space. Just as the sounds collided, two figures flew up at the same time and rushed together.
A sound of thunder continued to spread from the space, both sides waving their fists at high speed, accompanied by the impact of the fists, and powerful force surged up from Snow's body...
In this process, the ground under his feet continued to sank and burst, and countless flowers, plants and soil splashed from the ground. Two figures moved quickly under the space, and afterimages were trapped in the space. Blood splashed out from Xia Zuo's fist, but it still did not stop waving.
The power of purgatory was completely ignited in the body, and the blood in his body seemed to be ignited. Snow only felt like he was colliding with a volcano. After each collision, a large amount of hot force would pour into his body from his fist, and then burn his consciousness wildly. And whenever the other party's blood splashed down from his fist to his body, it would immediately cause him to feel a burning pain.
With the continuous explosion of Xia Zuo's will, the speed of the fist gradually exceeded the other party with the increase in sensing ability and the increase in spiritual will. Just as the other party showed a decline, Xia Zuo suddenly entered the fist shadow. Countless electric currents burst out from all over the nerves, and a series of crackling sounds of electric flowers bursting echoed in his consciousness.
Xia Zuo avoided the series of shadow attacks, and his figure squeezed in front of him, and was roaring. His fist hit his chest. He shook himself, like a tight rope, and his fist hit his chest as his body twisting power burst out.
The bone cracks were mixed with the sound of muscle tearing. They were transmitted from the chest. As the muscle burst, large clusters of blood erupted, sputtered onto the surface of the body, and were then absorbed directly by Xia Zuo. Xia Zuo only felt that his blood contained energy, which was attracted to his body like magma, and immediately ignited the whole body.
Snow's whole body staggered backwards, and Xia Zuo's figure rushed up to kill, and five fingers penetrated straight into his chest.
Snow, who was regressing, grabbed Xia Zuo's wrist and then hit Xia Zuo's forehead with a head hammer, forcing his figure back...
Drops of blood dripped from his fist and made a wailing sound. Xia Zuo gasped. The successive battles caused a lot of damage to him, but his eyes were staring at Snow with high fighting spirit.
Blood kept flowing from the broken armor on his chest, accompanied by the ups and downs of Snow's chest, and took a few breaths. The flowing blood stopped strangely, Snow looked at Xia Zuo's figure. "You won!"
Looking at the retreating Snow, Shazzo couldn't help but curse. He was duel with Deus for the first time, but he had already admitted defeat before he could use his full strength. The second duel with Marquis Doron won by his skills; the third time he had a chance to go against Snow, who would win and who would lose?
Regardless of the result of the duel and with their concedes defeat, the leaders of various factions invisibly agreed to Xia Zuo's route. The barren land can be said to be a very dangerous place for the people of the Eastern Continent. Xia Zuo also knew this, but it was just a pressing time that forced him to choose this path.
Just after Xia Zuo formulated the route, the team set out again. In order not to have any accidents, Xia Zuo deliberately accelerated the speed. As the soft land under his feet turned into a hard ground and the fertile land became a barren Gobi, Xia Zuo and the others finally passed through the green field and reached the edge of the Gobi.
And at this moment, the appearance of a figure made Xia Zuolue feel a little vitality appear on the boring journey.
Wearing a black robe and riding an old thin black horse, after six or seven days of searching, Welsh finally found their traces. When looking at the large dark shadows, the knowledgeable Welsh could not hide its surprise and shock.
"Welcome to your return, my poet friend!" Xia Zuo walked forward and gave him a hug.
The friendship between the two came from many years ago. At that time, Xia Zuo was in the darkest period of his life, and he had been with Xia Zuo for many years. The main reason: just these days, the food that women roasted and cooked has caused a nightmare for Xia Zuo. It is not that the things she cooked are too unpalatable. It is just that if she only eats one thing for a long time, no matter how delicious the food is, she will be tired or even disgusted. In comparison, Weirs obviously knows the saying of changing tastes.
Weirs, who was used to Xia Zuo's angrily scolding, had been treated like this, and his figure couldn't help but freeze. After a while, he realized that he felt excited and proud. From a long time ago, he had followed Xia Zuo's footsteps and followed him every step forward, and he could feel Xia Zuo's tallness. Until now, Xia Zuo has become an existence he has looked up to, and it is indeed a happy thing to be able to gain his recognition.
After the team took a short rest, they set off again. With the arrival of Welsh, Xia Zuo also began to ask him about the situation in the castles. After all, most of the castles in the west are already under the territory of Xia Zuo, so Xia Zuo naturally needs to care about it.
Since Xia Zuo became a marquis, the demons have issued the orders to various castles. In this process, the city lords elected in each castle have gradually been combined, and in a short time, a complete set of economy, troops, and routes have been formulated, which does not require Xia Zuo to worry about.
Chapter completed!