"Damn it, why have these natives gone to the extreme night?" The woman cursed, but her eyes looked at Welsh.

Weirsh was quite embarrassed by her looking at him, thinking to himself how could he know about such a thing, but he didn't know how to explain it!

Looking at his appearance, the woman hummed and couldn't help but ask Xia Zuo again, "By the way, where is Niels?"

"How could I know?" Xia Zuo responded angrily. Looking at his appearance, the woman was so angry that she trembled all over by Xia Zuo, but she didn't dare to say anything. Seeing this scene, Weirs couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

Suddenly, Xia Zuo noticed something strange on the ice field again and looked at the snow fog in front of him. Then he saw another figure appearing in the snow-white world. The figure does not look tall, but is relatively short. This reminded Xia Zuo of a figure, that is his dwarf friend Borot.

"Damn it, this is the legendary dwarf!" Although she was in the castle, although she had heard of the legend of dwarfs, she had never seen such a dwarf. As soon as she saw his figure, her attention was immediately attracted.

"It's strange, the dwarves don't like cold races, how could they appear here??" Weirs murmured softly.

Just as the two were lying under the castle and muttering, a violent whistling suddenly came out of the space, and a huge axe threw straight upwards above the castle.

"Jump down with me!"

Xia Zuo shouted loudly and grabbed the Welsh beside him. He jumped down from the city wall. The woman reacted very quickly. When she saw Xia Zuo's actions, she quickly jumped down from the city wall four or five meters high.

Both of them were knights who had been specially trained, so there would be no danger of jumping down at such a height. When their figures just landed, there was only a loud sensation. Countless bricks and gravels were splattered and dropped from the walls with violent impacts. The group quickly dodged.

sensation……

A big hole was directly smashed above the city wall, an old and huge axe. It fell directly into the ruins with a huge sound.

"You guys get out of here!"

Xia Zuo pulled out the cross sword and gave instructions to the other two people.

Accompanied by the fluctuations and vibrations on the ground, a figure walked into the castle. His short figure and honest figure were indeed a dwarf, but his skin was relatively pale and the breath emitted from his body. It was colder than the air in the space. Feeling this cold breath, the two of them could not help but change. The spear in the woman's hand became tighter and tighter. But his body had become stiff.

"Hey, please don't get me wrong. We don't have any malice?" Because of Borot, Shazzo did not feel any disgusting towards the dwarf. So in the face of its active attack, he explained.

The dwarf did not answer and grabbed the giant axe on the ground. The shape of the giant axe was much larger than that of the two big axes of Borut. Compared to the short body, the shape and weight of the axe were extremely disproportionate. The axe did not look very sharp, and the material was very ordinary. The only advantage was that it was big and hard enough. When holding the axe, the cold air on Borut seemed even colder.

Xia Zuo slowly put away his smile, and the cross sword in his hand slowly began to tighten, "Hey, friend, I have explained it, are you going to do it?"

The dwarf did not speak, but his figure had already run towards Xia Zuo. His steps were not fast, but his body was very flexible. He just moved with his figure. The cross sword in Xia Zuo's hand had already emitted a cold light, and he was slashing down at the face of the dwarf.

He swung his sword very quickly, as if he had already made such preparations at the moment the dwarf moved, and at this moment, the smile on his face had not completely retreated.

The sharp sword light was blocked by the giant axe, but then, the huge force on Xia Zuo's body had already surged. The cross sword suddenly hit the dwarf's body like a huge stone hammer. There was only a loud sensation, and countless cracks and gravels flew out from the ground. It was strange that the dwarf's body did not seem to have suffered much damage.

Xia Zuo could clearly feel that when his power poured into the dwarf's body, he was transferred from his body to the ground by him. When he saw this scene, Xia Zuo instinctively had a short and concise and strange idea!

At this moment, the wide axe body suddenly slanted, and the huge axe sounded in the space, slashing deep towards Xia Zuo's chest. Xia Zuo's sword body slanted, and the huge axe was blocked in the air before it was chopped down. The fanatical power began to gush from the depths of the soul, and suddenly the amplified power burst out from the body. The eyes burned like flames in the depths...

The dwarf's body suddenly shook, and his honest figure was forced back by Xia Zuo. Xia Zuo's body did not pursue him. He looked at the other party leisurely, his eyes full of teasing.

Just now, the dwarf already knew that the other party had an absolute advantage in strength and speed, but... the dwarf suddenly moved his steps, and the short figure seemed so flexible at this moment. With the movement of his body, the giant axe in his hand was like a whistling wind in the space, directly waving a wave of air in the space.

"Dwarf's skills!?"

Xia Zuo's eyes lit up, and he instinctively touched the bone blade on his waist, then hummed again, holding the cross sword with both hands, pointing at the dwarf's approaching figure.

As the dwarf figure approached, a wave of air accompanied by the giant axe that was slashing, wrapped straight towards Xia Zuo. Xia Zuo closed the outside world's perception. As the figure approached, he suddenly slashed down with the help of his skills. The power and power on the giant axe increased a lot with the help of skills, but as expected, no matter what kind of skills, it could not make up for the gap in strength.

The powerful force accompanied by the waving of the cross sword, directly suppressed all the dwarf's offensives, and the dwarf's figure was forced to retreat again...

"Hey, do you want to fight again?"

Xia Zuo laughed, but before he could finish his words, a stream of dark aura suddenly released from the dwarf's body, and then blurred its figure.

The originally short figure began to swell in the darkness, but in just a few breaths, the original height of about one meter suddenly increased to about two meters. The original giant axe seemed to have turned into a very ordinary axe for the dwarf's sturdy body.

"Huge technique! Damn it, this is the legendary gray dwarf!" Weirs' voice suddenly screamed behind him.

Xia Zuo didn't know what a gray dwarf was, but he could feel the cold breath in the space, which suddenly increased several times. Under the pressure of this breath, the fighting spirit in Xia Zuo's body could no longer help but boil. The teasing on his face gradually faded in the process, and excitement and joy surged on Xia Zuo's face.

The whole body jumped up on the ground, and the cross sword in his hand slashed straight towards him. With the collision of weapons on both sides, a cold force erupted out of the dwarf's body and rushed straight towards Xia Zuo. Countless dark and cold forces began to pour into Xia Zuo's body.

Xia Zuo growled, and a wave of disgust came from his instinct. A scorching force suddenly burst out from his body. With the resistance of two weapons, the two invisible forces immediately entangled and collided together.

After the dwarf used the huge operation, Xia Zuo only felt that the opponent's strength suddenly increased several times, and he even became stronger than Xia Zuo in vain. However, in addition to strength, Xia Zuo's body agility and flexibility were not comparable to that of him.

At this moment, the dwarf suddenly roared, and the axe in his hand swept straight towards Xia Zuo like a waving wind. Just as the wind was sweeping, flashing cold lights mixed in it.

Dry……

Xia Zuo cursed angrily, and the whole figure had no intention of retreating. He took a step forward, and his figure was directly in the wind. At the same time, the cross sword in his hand suddenly slashed towards the dwarf's figure.

It is simple and direct, but very effective. As the cross sword slides past, the strong wind covering the space is suddenly torn apart, and at the same time, a large stream of blood gushed out from the dwarf's body.

Puff puff puff...

At this time, clusters of tiny blood mists were also gushing out from Xia Zuo's body, and the whole body seemed to have been torn apart by the strong wind before. Blood, pain... directly stimulated Xia Zuo's reason. After breaking the dwarf's "skill", Xia Zuo's cross sword suddenly pierced and penetrated straight into the dwarf's chest.

Just as Xia Zuo's purgatory instinct was integrated into the Cross Sword and wanted to increase the damage on the Sword, a cold force was transmitted from the Cross Sword, directly offsetting Xia Zuo's attack increase.

The slashing axe swung straight towards Xia Zuo. Xia Zuo's figure took a step back and pulled back the cross sword inserted into his chest. The flexible figure cleverly avoided the attack of the giant axe. The pull of the sword blade made blood sputter out of the wound.

Xia Zuo's figure did not pause at all. The cross sword suddenly rushed up. The sword penetrated into the space and slashed on the dwarf's shoulder. A large stream of blood gushed out from his shoulders, directly blurring his bearded face. Drops of blood dripped on Xia Zuo's skin. Xia Zuo only felt the blood was cold and there was no temperature at all.

The dwarf roared loudly, and the axe in his hand hit Xia Zu's head directly. Xia Zuo's figure dwindled, and with the handle of the giant axe struck over the top of his head, violent force suddenly penetrated his whole body, and his muscles suddenly rose on his arm. Xia Zuo roared, and the cross sword followed his shoulders and cut off his arm.

The dwarf only heard a torn sound on his shoulder, holding his giant axe's arm tightly, and landed on the ground with a sensation. A large mass of blood came out from the broken arm. Xia Zuo did not pause at all. He had just fallen back to the ground and immediately twisted his waist and cut the cross sword into his waist. The sharp sword edge directly cut the skin on his stomach, melting dark blood, and large trunks flowed out of his stomach...

ps: There are so many things during the Chinese New Year, and with the speed of typing, there is only one chapter today! Please bear with me! Sorry, sorry... (To be continued...)
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