As the bull's huge body flew backwards, only a sensational sound was heard on the ground of the space, like a huge stone hitting the ground, and then rolling.

But soon, the huge figure suddenly turned and stood up from the ground, then widened his eyes and stared at Xia Zuo's figure. His nostrils were spitting white air, and his whole body tensed up, looking like an angry bull.

Xia Zuo stood there. He had no ability to suppress his power before. However, when he kicked the opponent's body, he felt like he was kicking on the hard metal. With the help of the **, he did not cause much damage to his body.

"Bull, didn't you say you would be kicked out by him and be his subordinate in the future?"

Among the crowds, an orc suddenly spoke and joked at the bull.

"If you want to be my boss, just kicking me out is not enough!"

Even if the Bull's words were directly violated by everyone's agreement, they still seemed to be justified.

After hearing his words, a burst of laughter broke out in the crowd, but he did not feel any surprises on those faces.

"If you want to be my boss, you have to defeat me." The bull stared at Xia Zuo's figure, "How is it? Skinny,"

Feeling his gaze, Xia Zuo only felt anger, and began to foster in his body. Then the swallowing feeling surged from the gaze again. Xia Zuo directly suppressed the impulse with his will. He looked at the bull's figure, and his tone remained cold, "I have no interest in your boss position, but it is still quite interesting to beat you up."

"If you have the guts, come and try it. See how I beat you down..."

Before the bull's words were finished, Xia Zuo, who was gradually accustomed to solving problems with his fists, had already launched an attack directly.

His footsteps suddenly kicked, and with the help of will. Xia Zuo moved forward at an extremely fast speed, and saw afterimages stranded in the space, rushing straight towards the bull boss.

As the figure moved, the muscles on Xia Zuo's body began to wriggle unknownly, and the feeling of devouring gradually became stronger. Xia Zuo's consciousness controlled every piece of flesh and blood in his body and suppressed this thought again. Xia Zuo then realized that as his strength increased, the body's instinctive reaction seemed to have also been greatly enhanced.

The bull boss let out a low roar. As the sound echoed, a rumbling sound rang out in the space. When facing Xia Zuo's afterimage, he opened his palm and grabbed Xia Zuo's head.

The bull boss's attack carried a terrible force. When it extended, it directly stirred up the airflow in the space. When the large wave of air rolled out with the palm, Xia Zuo squatted down suddenly, and as his figure moved, he was stranding on the ground.

The huge palm swept over Xia Zuo's head and penetrated deep into the trapped afterimage. Xia Zuo did not pause at all and rushed to the bull's side. His clenched fist swung out and directly hit the bull's body.

The bull boss was shocked suddenly, but his steps did not take a step back. At this time, Xia Zuo's attack was already attacking the bull's body like a storm...

The stones under the bull's feet made a cracking sound, and the whole figure continued to sink in the process, while the orcs around him only felt the layers of shock aftermath surging up from the ground.

Just as Xia Zuo was still attacking, he suddenly caught some information on his body and turned to one side. The bull's thick arm, carrying a terrible power, slid across the space and hit Xia Zuo's head.

As the figure twisted, the sweeping fists shattered the afterimage, and the sweeping wind swept across the surface of the skin. After dodging the attack again, Xia Zuo spread his arms and suddenly rushed in, tying the bull's waist.

The ground was at Xia Zuo's feet, gradually sinking, cracks began to appear on the stones, and the muscles on his arms gradually tied together. Xia Zuo let out a roar and tripped the bull to the ground. Then, he clenched his fists and smashed him into his face.

Along with a series of battles, the fighting spirit on his body gradually became excited from his body. With Xia Zuo's attack, blood mist began to splash out of his muscles.

Xia Zuo only swung three punches, but the bull was already bleeding. Not only on the throne, but also on consciousness, it seemed that he was impacted by Xia Zuo. At this time, the bull boss burst out with strong resilience and was under the attack, and the two fists rushed straight towards Xia Zuo.

Xia Zuo opened his palms and grabbed both arms, and then he hit his head hammer in the face.

The blood and flesh on the bull's face flew everywhere, and a large stream of blood gushed from his nostrils. His whole body leaned back and fell to the ground, but his hands were pulled tightly by Xia Zuo, and he stopped and retreated.

Xia Zuo grabbed the bull's arm, and the strength in his body burst out on his fingers, so that Xia Zuo's fingers gradually inserted into his arm. As the figure was pulled back by Xia Zuo, Xia Zuo's head hammer hit the opponent's hole again. After hitting three times, the bull's face was already covered with blood.

Slowly letting go of his arms and watching the bull slump on the ground, Xia Zuo breathed a sigh of relief. As Xia Zuo sensed, his blood was boiling in his body, and a stream of power was fostered in his body and not completely vented.

Xia Zuo was about to turn around, and a burst of angry panting echoed in the space. He saw the bull boss squatting on the ground, trembling with his body, and getting up from the ground.

Xia Zuo jumped onto his back, crossed his fingers and clenched his fists, and slapped him on the back. He heard a sensation on the ground. The barbarian who was about to climb up and fell to the ground, his whole body fell directly on the ground, blood flowing all over the ground, and he was unconscious.

A hint of redness appeared on Xia Zuo's skin, and he felt that the power contained in his body gradually began to be out of control, trying his best to break free from his consciousness.

Xia Zuo paused for a moment, turned his eyes on the barbarian under his feet, and walked out of the crowd. The crowds of people took the initiative to give up a passage. When they looked at him, they all showed enough respect. As for the right or wrong of the whole thing, no one asked about it, because the person standing... was always right. This is the rule of the Black Continent!

Xia Zuo passed through the crowd and entered the dwarf bar opposite the bridge through the canyon built in the castle. The roof of the dwarf bar was only about two meters, and the entrance was only about one meter five meters, so when Xia Zuo entered, he had to bend down.

As soon as he entered the dwarf bar, a strong smell of wine filled his whole body. Xia Zuo also discovered the smell of Thunder and Fierce Wine. Apart from the dwarf, not many people could make such high wines. Xia Zuo hadn't touched it for a long time.

Before Xia Zuo could speak, the dwarf standing on the counter was already shouting, "Skinny, don't you know the rules of my dwarf bar?"

From the memory I read, Xia Zuo already knew about the dwarf bar: except for accepting dwarfs, he did not accept other races, but now he couldn't take any rules into consideration, "I came to find friends!"

"Friend!? I think you came to the wrong place, this is a dwarf bar." The dwarf owner glanced at Xia Zuo and shouted loudly.

Xia Zuo didn't understand for a moment and explained, "My friend is a dwarf, his name is..."

"Dwarf friends!? Haha... Although I can't understand your humor, I understand this joke." Before I finished speaking, the dwarf boss couldn't help laughing. After getting ridiculous, he saw Xia Zuo standing there and frowning, "If you don't want to be thrown out by me, it's better to leave my territory now, otherwise I will make you suffer."

As they were talking, their eyes were concentrated at the door, and the badness revealed in their eyes had already revealed that they and the dwarf boss were standing on the same front.

Dwarves have different families, beliefs and glory, but within this race, compared with humans, orcs, and barbarians, they have to be much more peaceful and harmonious. Even if they really encounter something, they will be united together and face the disaster together.

"My friend is called Beorot. If you know him, please tell me where he is?" Xia Zuo's tone was calm. If anyone familiar with him, he would find that this was a sign of his anger.

"What? You said Beorot is your friend?" The dwarf boss stared at him with an incredible look on his face. He turned around and asked in the bar, "Hey, have you heard what he said?"

No one answered in the bar, and only a burst of laughter came. However, at this moment, a sound sounded, which made all the laughter stagnate.

"Shazuo!?"

The voice sounded from behind Xia Zuo, and then a dwarf ran in from the bar door. Xia Zuo's eyes turned on him, remembering that he was one of the eight dwarves who were looking for Borot in the Western Continent!

The dwarf walked out of the corner and looked up and down at Xia Zuo. He seemed unable to imagine how Xia Zuo survived?

He had only heard of the horror of the Sea of ​​Death before, but this time he had truly seen his horror. However, Xia Zuo fell into it and defeated the Sea of ​​Death and survived it, which made him feel surprised.
Chapter completed!