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Chapter 160 It's still time

The mental will recover normally, very slowly. Although it took more than three hours, the recovery was still limited. If you want to face an entire army of hundreds of people and orcs, Xia Zuo did not have that confidence.

However, Xia Zuo, who has many secrets, does not only have a single method, such as the Book of Soul. If Xia Zuo can enter the Book of Soul, the lost will will be restored soon. After all, both spiritual will and mental power have a strange relationship with the soul!

Unfortunately, with the transition and loss of will, it is not easy for Xia Zuo to enter the Book of Soul. In addition, time is tight, Xia Zuo is unwilling to lose precious time on it. For Xia Zuo, compared to relying on external objects, Xia Zuo believes in himself more.

Just after a brief rest, Xia Zuo began to escape again. Facing this group of barbaric races, Xia Zuo can do nothing except escape. Xia Zuo also felt very impressed by their ability to track.

For this period of time, there are still thousands of miles, but now they are always bitten behind them. I don’t know how the giant wolf on the grassland did it. You must know that even Xia Zuo could not guarantee that he could track them with his spiritual magic.

As the figure continued to run, Xia Zuo finally passed through the vast and deep jungle, but when it came to the back of the hillside, there was a vast desert. This made Xia Zuo feel strange. He clearly chose to go deep into the Black Continent, but now it seems like he has gone around again?

At this time, he was not allowed to think. With this run, Xia Zuo ran more than a hundred miles. This distance was naturally nothing, but his current spiritual will began to have a sense that he could not support it.

Xia Zuo took a deep breath, and through the power of purgatory, he directly suppressed his spirit, rushed straight into the desert and ran for more than ten minutes. Xia Zuo then put away the purgatory and collapsed on the sand.

This is the longest distance that Xia Zuo ran. With such a long distance, it is enough for Xia Zuo to rest for a while. Moreover, now that he has been running for so long without a head or tail, it is time to think about what to do next

As the figure paused, there were a wave of black tides in the flags in his eyes, but this feeling was quickly suppressed by Xia Zuo and began to think about the changes in his body: after running for so long, there was no strangeness in his body. His own mental will was weakening at a very slow speed, as if he had another force in his body, supporting Xia Zuo. It was precisely because of this that he escaped from death again and again.

After thinking about the changes in the body and the occurrence of things... Xia Zuo was ready to rest. But as soon as his eyes closed, he entered the meditation space, he saw a tiny drop of bad luck constantly flying under the blue sky. In Xia Zuo's consciousness, a sudden lightning flashed...

A vulture spread its wings, constantly flying in the space overlooking the underground creatures. As the underground figure solidified, it rotated several times on the sand. Then it waved its wings and flew across the vast space and flew towards the jungle.

The vulture's flight speed is amazing, and its endurance has been cultivated in a harsh environment. With the wings straight through the vast space, a shadow floated in the space. The vulture soared from the sky and finally stopped on the arm of the leading orc. Then, after making strange screams, it jumped from its arm and then jumped on its shoulders.

The orc leader let out a roar, leading a team of hundreds of orcs to speed up the marching speed...

In order to stain the battle axe with Xia Zuo's blood, the team chased for more than a thousand miles. In the process, they passed by three tribes, and there were quite a few casualties. But even so, they still did not stop chasing. Like a vicious mad dog, they bit Xia Zuo tightly and did not let go of their sharp teeth at all.

The team kept moving forward, but when they approached the previous position, Xia Zuo's figure inexplicably disappeared from the spot. The orc leader's eyes were on the vulture. The feathers on the vulture's body stood up at the same time. His two claws suddenly kicked, and the whole figure pounced into the sky...

The giant grassland wolf tracked the remaining breath in the space, but in this desert, accompanied by the wind and sand, the breath was already disordered. It was obviously not easy to track someone. The team was in the desert and searched for a long time, but still could not see him.

The orc leader thought for a while and issued an order directly to disperse the orc team to find Xia Zuo's figure...

Hundreds of orc army were directly dispersed into this desert. Just as Xia Zuo was surrounded by them, he could escape. And in so many confrontations, he escaped from them again and again, and accompanied the team out. Even if he was found, the orc ending was already scheduled. But even so, the orc leader still chose to use this method to make him stain the battle axe with blood, even at the cost of his own tribe.

Sure enough, as I said before: Orcs are races that can never be inferred with reason and common sense!

The scattered sun shines through the gloomy space on the vast sand. A stream of heat evaporates from the desert, and then twists the world. As time goes by, the crisis and fear in the hearts of each orc will become stronger.

Although the orcs were influenced by their personality, this did not mean that they were all fools. They could understand that the reason they could force him to this level was because they chased him day and night without leaving him a chance to breathe. But if the other party had enough time to rest, when he recovered, they...

Thinking back to those companions who disappeared in the space without leaving any trace, besides a little anger, there is more of an unknown fear. Under the influence of such emotions, I only feel a little cold in the originally hot space.

The hot wind blew across the space, and the orcs were in groups, each going deeper in one direction. The teams were matched with a giant grassland wolf, and they were tracking his breath in the barren desert, while the vultures above them were still soaring in the sky, peering at the figure below, but until now, they still found nothing.

The bright light in the sky gradually dimmed in this process, and then gradually shrouded in darkness. Some of the dispersed teams had completely disappeared because of the breath, and had returned along the original path. Only the teams in the east were still searching.

As the dark curtain gradually enveloped the figure, the bright starlight slowly appeared in the space, and the cold air gradually penetrated into the orc's body. Suddenly, the giant wolf in the grassland search seemed to have caught something, surrounding a piece of sand, constantly spinning, and a low growl came from his mouth.

The orc sitting on its back issued a roaring command. The giant grassland wolf received the order and began to dig quickly. With the continuous digging, the giant grassland wolf only felt that the breath became richer. At this moment, a thunder came from the sand. Before it could react, an arm suddenly stretched out from the sand, strangled its mouth and jaw, pulled it directly, and dragged it into the sand pit.

The orc sitting on its back jumped out of his back as soon as possible, holding the battle axe in his hand, staring at the gradually sunken sand pit...

A sound of vibrations came from the sand, and soon, the sound subsided again. A figure stained with flesh and blood slowly walked out of the collapsed sand pit. With this process, the flesh and blood of the body was directly attracted to the body by him.

The giant grassland wolf that had become bloody and bloody in his hands was directly discarded to the desert. Xia Zuo ignored their eyes and slowly stretched his body. There were crisp sounds in his body's muscles. With the recovery of his spirit, he felt only a stream of force in his consciousness, which continued to flow from his body to his consciousness.

After this escape, Xia Zuo's physique seemed to have changed a lot. He clasped his hands tightly, and a force that he had never had before filled his muscles.

Just as Xia Zuo was still immersed in power, a series of low and low roars began to echo in the space. Xia Zuo looked at the figure opposite and saw three orcs appearing in triangular postures, standing in front of him. The orc in the lead was holding an axe in his hand, and his mouth was full of ferociousness.

Xia Zuo didn't say anything, his eyes staring at the orcs. The three orcs only felt a pain burned by flames on their bodies, which was transmitted to their consciousness. The two orcs behind them wailed and fell directly on the ground. Then, they climbed behind in a mess.

Only the orc standing in front was still holding the battle axe, suppressing and trembling, staring at Xia Zuo with his eyes...

'roar……'

Finally, the orc could no longer suppress the burning pain on his body. He held the axe tightly in his hand, let out a roar, and directly attacked Xia Zuo.

Xia Zuo grabbed the slashed axe and kicked it in his chest. The orc's chest sank directly, his figure staggered backwards, and then sat down on the sand, coughing blood in big mouthfuls.

Xia Zuo stood in the desert, looking down at the figure on the ground, then threw the axe on the sand, without saying a word, nor attacking him directly, just looked at him calmly and coldly

The orc stood up from the desert again, and his hands kept slapping his body. A layer of fishy light surged in his eyes. In the process, the muscles of the body gradually tightened and expanded. Then they opened their naked giant fangs and let out a roar at Xia Zuo.

With his fist in his hand tightly clenched, and bombarded Xia Zuo. Xia Zuo also waved a punch, accompanied by the impact on his fist. Suddenly, a twisted and torn sound was transmitted from the orc's arm.

Xia Zuo had no oval, and rushed up directly. The fist in his hand was bred with powerful force, constantly bombarding his chest. With every attack, his chest would sink directly, and blood would splash out from his body.

The power accompanied by the passage of blood, and finally, the orc lost all his strength and collapsed at Xia Zuo's feet.

Xia Zuo had no sympathy and raised his foot and stomped on his head...
Chapter completed!
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