Chapter 194: Attack

The battle ended with the death of the wise man. His figure stood in the space. Looking at the orc's back fleeing in a panic, Xia Zuo couldn't help but clench his fists: Finally, he understood a fact that he should have understood long ago: how much change can power cause!

But the change tonight was not just Xia Zuo, but other dwarves. If it weren't for them, it would be obvious that Xia Zuo wanted to kill the wise man, but the dwarves' losses this time were not small. One of the seven dwarves died, and the other dwarves suffered more or less injuries to varying degrees.

It seems that even under the siege of a large number of legions, even with the strength of the dwarves, they still cannot withstand it...

Fortunately, now, this strong legion has finally retreated temporarily. If the team is driven out, it means that they will not be attacked by them in the future. Of course, the premise is that the dwarf legion can hold on, otherwise if it collapses, then what awaits them may be destruction.

And for this legion, everything is just the beginning...

With the team's incorporation and gathering, the dwarf legion gathered together again, and then began to discuss the next march route. Xia Zuo sat next to several dwarves and did not participate. Compared to these experienced dwarves, Xia Zuo still felt that he should shut up.

With the increase of strength, the strength continues to increase. If Xia Zuo in the past was just a belief and symbol, then now he can be called a Holy Cross Knight with powerful strength. As a Holy Cross, he changes many things with his own strength, such as the direction of the war pattern, the victory, loss, life and death of the race...

With such a powerful force, not to mention others, even Xia Zuo himself was shocked and even somewhat complicated: the stronger such power, the easier it is to kill, and it also makes him more indifferent to life.

Thanks to his childhood, the beliefs he has established since childhood have prevented him from losing his nature in his powerful power and still able to abide by the beliefs and rules of the knight. Although such rules are full of ridiculous and ironic in a series of experiences, Xia Zuo still supports it.

"It's time to go, my friend!" Borot shouted to Xia Zuo. Xia Zuo then woke up from his thoughts, followed their steps, and set out again...

Through preliminary calculations, the distance they needed to walk this time was about tens of thousands of miles. Even Xia Zuo could not reach it in a short time, let alone these short-legged dwarves and soldiers who interfered along the way.

However, compared to Xia Zuo, the dwarves obviously need to endure more things. They were originally addicted to alcohol, but did not bring any strong alcohol during the march. They also had many requirements for food, so they also needed to eat some "rough" food... At these points, Xia Zuo's ability to withstand is obviously much stronger than that of them.

Just as they were suppressing and rushing to the road, Xia Zuo couldn't help but recall the battle situation in the East and West Continents. At that time, they did not agree with Xia Zuo's proposal to take the initiative to attack, but chose to resist the retreat, which made Xia Zuo suspicious of the knights for the first time and left with anger.

And after this period of buffering, as the anger gradually subsided, Xia Zuo finally understood the fact: In this world, some things are not as simple as he thought!

He took a deep breath, suppressed the emotions in his heart, and looked at the short figures. For some reason, Xia Zuo suddenly had a strange idea: Compared to those people, it seemed that the dwarves in front of him were more worthy of his protection.

The dwarves were still moving forward, and some injured orcs were left alone along the way. When the war was really started, the dwarves would put down their inner pride and become warriors. So when facing these orcs, they did not let them go because of pride or pity, but buried them all underground.

Time passed in this process, and the dwarf team was still moving forward. I don’t know if it was because there was no wine, or because when fighting, the dwarfs always maintained their serious and solemn appearance. Xia Zuo saw everything in his eyes, and only felt that the dwarf warriors in front of him, could be compared with ordinary apprentice knights in terms of will and strength.

However, although the dwarves are powerful, their enemies are also not weak. The violence and power that the orcs possess, plus enough numbers, can compete with them.

Xia Zuo could not imagine how much damage such an enemy would cause when he entered the East and West Continents. However, such power was indeed not something that ordinary people could bear.

Before we knew it, the dwarf army flew across the hillside ahead, and in front of us, a powerful orc stood opposite them, blocking their way...

The steps forward paused without realizing it, and their eyes were frozen on the orc. With the experience of the dwarves, they could feel that the orc was not as powerful as it was, but at this moment, no one was afraid. They looked directly at the other party, waiting for the other party to provoke the target of the duel.

The orc held the battle axe in his hand, and his green eyes directly locked on Xia Zuo's figure when he turned in the space...

Xia Zuo did not speak, and his strength was squeezed in his body at all. Xia Zuo also knew that among the orcs, there were some very powerful figures. Regarding these people, Xia Zuo didn't know how they reached this level: he was able to improve his strength to this level, in addition to his own efforts, he had experienced many incredible things: such as soul abilities, black dragon curse, mysterious fruits...

Among the orcs, there seem to be many such powerful figures, such as the orc commander I met not long ago and the current one.

Xia Zuo's footsteps slowly moved forward. With every step forward, a roar would involuntarily tremble in the space. Even the dwarf's tough will, like a stone, could not help but be shocked and surprised. Even with their rich life experience, I have never seen that a person's power can be powerful, which is so terrifying.

Xia Zuo's pace was very slow. In this process, he walked directly to the orc. The orc was not in a hurry. The light flashed in his eyes showed a different wisdom than that of ordinary orcs. His eyes turned on Xia Zuo and said, "Are you the knight they mentioned?"

The orc's voice was low and hard, as if it was a low roar from his throat. Xia Zuo thought about this sentence without end and nodded.

"I heard that you can destroy the entire army alone. Do you really have such powerful power?" said the orc with suspicion.

Xia Zuo couldn't help but smile and asked, "Since you can all have such great power, why can't I?"

The orc shook his head, "I am different from you. As the guardian of the flame dragon Alextasa, I inherit its power, and you...I don't understand!"

"Then I don't mind using another way to make you understand." The Cross Sword slowly pulled out the scabbard, and as the purgatory burned, a scarlet halo gradually appeared on the surface of the sword body.

Not everything in the world can be divided by justice and evil. Sometimes the camp you are in has decided the result, and everything is only about choice. However, Xia Zuo always thinks that his choice is just. Since he has made a choice, there is nothing to say.

"I'm not here for a fight!"

The orc looked at Xia Zuo's cross sword and muttered a few times, but the battle axe in his hand was slowly raised...

The light on the Cross Sword flashed frequently, and a crack appeared on the hard ground, spreading out along Xia Zuo's feet. Xia Zuo let out a low roar, and his whole figure turned into afterimages, carrying the Cross Sword to slash towards his neck.

The orc's body turned, and the battle axe carried the roar of wind and thunder, echoing in the space. Only a muffled bang was heard, and some dwarfs with a slightly weak will and strength could not help but shock their bodies.

Accompanied by the rippling sound of impact, Xia Zuo's figure retreated, and the orc roared in his mouth, holding the battle axe in both hands, and slashed towards his body.

Although the orcs had the advantage in power, Xia Zuo also had the advantage in will. When the figure retreated, the purgatory broke out again, directly changing the rules of space and solidifying in place. At the same time, a red light flashed like a substance on the cross sword, directly covering the orcs.

Sharp, torn, bloodshed... A stream of power shrouded the surface of the orc's body through the red light. Unconsciously, the orc had retracted the battle axe, stimulating the will on his body, and sanitizing the flash of the red light.

The weapons confronted each other again, but when they were colliding, a gap appeared on the battle axe in the orc's hands. When the gap appeared, a trace of crack spread along the gap into the battle axe.

The orc's arm shook violently, and finally held the battle axe tightly again, but Xia Zuo's cross sword had already been cut towards his neck. The orc's body jumped away, and his body's speed did not weaken at all, and he directly avoided Xia Zuo's cross sword.

The light on the Cross Sword flashed again, and Xia Zuo took another step forward. With the strength of his opponent, the power stimulated by Xia Zuo will also become more and more powerful. As he retreated, the Cross Sword carried a blush and penetrated into the orc's chest with a blush...
Chapter completed!