May 1326, early morning on the continent of Izo.

The sky is clear, as far as the eye can see, the entire Izzo continent is bathed in comfortable sunlight, the air is extremely fresh, and there is still a trace of mist on the high mountains that has not dissipated.

"Lorrain Forest" is also favored by the Izzo Continent. This forest is very wide, and there is a high mountain in the forest, the forest is so wide that you can hardly see the head and tail, a green one, in such a fresh morning, the birds squeak lazily in the trees, the eagles soar in the sky, and some small animals in the woods have to pop up from time to time, and you can hear the sound of thin running water.

“9997...9998....9999...1...10000！”

In front of a certain cave, a black-haired boy was squatting up and down with a boulder several meters high, he looked very small under the boulder, his feet had already sunk slightly into the ground, and the pearl-like sweat on his head was dripping on his ordinary cheeks.

"Knock ..." He held the boulder and gently placed it on the ground, and there was a shocking sound, indicating how heavy the boulder must be.

He stretched his waist slightly, the joints on his body "clicked", and each muscle on his body covered by various scars appeared very strong and powerful, like steel, extremely hard.

A month ago, Zorro woke up from this cave, he woke up extremely weak, and it took a week of meditation to fully regain his mobility, so he decided to leave the forest, but in desperation, he found that the forest was bigger than he had imagined, but he found a village nearby, and in order to inquire about it, he asked around, but this month, the news he heard undoubtedly brought him a great shock.

He learned that he had been sleeping for nearly 300 years, but this was still the "Izzo Continent" where he was, but now Izzo was no longer the ancient and backward magical world it once was. Since the end of the "Necromantic Apocalypse" 300 years ago, the development trend of human beings has reached the state of sublimation, and now it has developed into a new era of "technology" and "magic", and it can be said that this is a new continent of Izo.

For Zorro, one of the "six heroes" who participated in the "Apocalypse of the Dead" 300 years ago, he expressed his satisfaction for this, at least the Izzo he saved did not disappoint him.

Without further ado, Zorro was still standing quietly after clearing his shins, but he had closed his eyes and meditated, and then folded his hands and opened them slightly into a bowl. He slowly gathered the spiritual power that permeated the forest, and after waiting for a second or two, wisps of lightning actually began to appear on his body.

"Whew... Thorn la la.."

Suddenly, around Zorro, the air became extremely cold as if condensed, and even the surrounding light began to gradually dim, only to see Zorro's hand, a black energy ball appeared out of thin air, and the thunder snake on the energy ball flickered continuously, and the terrifying sense of oppression frightened the birds that were squeaking in the trees to fly away quickly.

Helplessly, the effect was not long-lasting, and after just half a minute, the energy ball slowly disappeared, and everything around it changed back to its original appearance.

"Hey... It's okay if the body changes back to its original form, and I don't have any magic left... Forget it, since the "Demon Law" still has a response, it will be a matter of time before it recovers. ”

Yes, Zorro is not a human, he is an extinct demon, but he is only half of the demon blood, his father is a demon, and his mother is a human, and the magic he uses is inherited from his father's "demon law". Now that he has recovered his human body, only when he awakens the demon bloodline again can he truly use this power.

Before the "~~~~~" voice fell, Zorro's stomach sent out a hungry resistance.

"Ahh It's time to find something to eat. With that, he picked up the black T-shirt he had put aside and walked towards the forest.

On the other side of the forest, there was an old man, who looked to be in his 60s, with a square face that looked peaceful, but his eyes were very tough, and his brown shirt could faintly see that his figure was not suitable for this age. Behind him was a young girl, in a white dress, with a tall nose and round eyes, a low ponytail and a straw hat, a pair of grass sandals revealing white and delicate calves, and a small bucket in her hand. And they were faced with a group of tall and mighty men, led by a bald head who looked weak.

"Village Chief Luo, you will fulfill our boss, as long as you are willing to marry Miss Luo to our boss, we will waive all the protection fees in your village. Bald Qiang said to Roosevelt very respectfully.

"You are dreaming! absolutely impossible!" Roosevelt roared with a glaring glare, and then whispered to Luo Luo behind him. "Luo Luo, grandpa will drag them for a while, you run away!"

Because Roosevelt knew that the reason why the bald group intercepted them in the forest meant that he could not leave without handing Luo Luo over to them.

"Grandpa—" Lolo tugged at Roosevelt's sleeve and shook his head in reluctance.

At this time, Touqiang suddenly spoke. "Village Chief Luo, such a good opportunity is good for you and me, and everyone will be a family in the future!"

The bald head bit the word "family" very hard, signaled Roosevelt not to play any small tricks, and then glanced at the strong men behind him, the strong men were very sensible, and immediately surrounded Roosevelt's granddaughter.

Just when the bald head was standing next to him watching the play, a voice suddenly sounded in his ears, a very leisurely voice.

"What are so many of you doing here?"

"Arrest someone, our boss has taken a fancy to this woman and is going to arrest her and be the wife of the village, hehe. The bald head was in a good mood, but he was asked like this, so he subconsciously answered.

"But it's not good for you people to bully people like this. ”

"Hey, you... Who's talking!" replied impatiently, but before the word "fart" could be uttered, he suddenly realized something, and immediately looked back to see Zorro standing next to him.

"You, you, you... Who are you?"

"Passing by..."Zorro said with a hippie smile.

"It's none of your business here, get out of here!" the bald head waved his hand impatiently. "Uncle is in a good mood today, give you a chance to leave quickly, don't regret it if you don't leave. ”

"Oh.... Okay, then I'll give you a chance, hurry up and get out of here, or you won't regret it. Zorro said with a hippie smile on his face.

When the bald head heard it, he looked at him blankly, as if he had heard a big joke, and then said to the group of strong men. "Ha, did you hear that? This little kid said tell me not to regret it?"

The strong men clutched their stomachs and laughed cooperatively, and then the bald head took out a scimitar from his waist and put it on Zorro's neck. "Hahahaha, little brat, do you know who Uncle Ben is?"

At this time, Rofos was very heartwarmed when he saw this scene, but he didn't want Zorro to get involved in this matter, and then said with a smile. "Little brother, we're fine, we're just joking, let's go. ”

And Luo Luo's eyes were red in a hurry.

At this time, Zorro's smile instantly turned cold, his eyes revealed a trace of murderous aura, and he stared coldly at the bald head.

"I hate it most in my life when someone puts a knife on my neck, and since you have made your choice, then you will have to pay the price of death for your decision!"

The bald head was a little trembling when he was stared at by Zorro, but he quickly recovered his face, raised the knife in his hand and slashed down, shouting at the same time.

"Damn, you dare to scare Uncle Ben, then let me die!"

Rofus's worry really happened, and he and Luo Luo could only close their eyes helplessly.