With the current strength of the two of them, it is still very simple to hunt down one or two fierce beasts and skin them as clothes.

Dressed in a freshly peeled wolf skin, Achill carefully wrapped his "jade body", which was sought after by thousands of girls, with a giant axe.

"When will it be better!" Archer jumped up and down anxiously around the campfire, and was seduced by the smell of meat, and his mouth kept babbling again and again.

As the heir of the Stuart family, Achill is free and doesn't know how many mountain delicacies and exotic treasures he has eaten, and if he roasts a wolf in a normal time, he naturally disdains.

But he wandered alone on the ice field for nearly three months, and the food he brought out had long been spoiled by him, and he had eaten the burnt barbecue for more than a month.

"Immediately! Immediately! You've asked three hundred times!"

"Huh?" was perfunctory to Achill's urging, Xia Zuo's skillful movements suddenly paused, and his eyes looked at the sky with cold light wantonly.

Achill was puzzled, but after only a few breaths, there was a strange feeling in his heart, and he looked up at Xia Zuo's gaze, and a dark rolling dark cloud in the distant sky pierced the sky with unhindered anxiety, flashing through the sky like a meteor.

"This bastard is so big that he won't die like this!" said Archill in disbelief.

The figure in the sky dragging the rolling black clouds was not Jarvis, and the gorgeous silk robes were in tatters. Leaking out a large piece of thin skinny and bony body, the dry body was crisscrossed with pieces of knife and axe scars, the left arm was broken almost at the shoulder, leaving only a thin layer of flesh and skin, and the right arm was also full of dense blood marks, the longest wound on the chest, dragged from the left chest to the right abdomen, the bone injury was deeply visible, almost splitting his small body in two.

"Ahem" coughed violently, and Jarvis, whose internal organs were badly damaged, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of dirty blood. Triangle eyes were full of gloomy and resentful cold light: "These dirty and savage races. These damn berserkers, and that damn lowly orc, you wait! When I get back to Rodman, when I recover from my injuries, I'll muster men. Eradicate your filthy race once and for all!"

He stroked two huge scars on his shoulders and stomach that were difficult to recover. Yárvis screamed in a frustrated and angry voice. His golden warrior, Lord Jarvis, was driven to his death by a band of lowly and filthy berserkers. Hundreds of Angry Silver Fighters, even if he had the strength of an absolute suppressive Gold Fighter, had to pay a great deal to use secret methods to escape from the encirclement of the Angry Berserkers.

From the bottom of his heart, Jarvis, who knew that he had been fooled, hated Xia Zuo even more, and he was so powerful and noble that he was calculated by two damned orcs like a lost dog, which was an insult to the glory of his golden warrior, and at the same time, the serious injuries on his body made Jarvis want to tear Xia Zuosheng alive.

It took nearly half of the blood in his body and burned a full decades of life before Jarvis rushed out of the encirclement of the berserkers, with a heavy injury, even with the strong backing of the Primel family, he didn't have a few years to recover completely, and those decades of life were like mud cows into the sea, and there was no possibility of turning back.

The family's treasure was still on that lowly orc, and the hatred in Yalvis's heart became stronger when he thought of this, and gusts of yin wind surrounded him.

As long as he returns, as long as he waits for him to return, he can mobilize the powerful power of the Primel family, and even influence His Majesty the King of the Rodman Empire to send troops to conquer Campas and pacify these lowly and dirty races.

Yalvis's injuries were severe, even so serious that he didn't dare to delay in the slightest, and he didn't even have time to restrain his breath, and flew all the way to Rodman in a hurry.

Xia Zuo's face suddenly became gloomy, surrounded by hundreds of berserkers, Xia Zuo never thought that Yalvis would be able to rush out alive, but now the fact is that instead of dying, the other party successfully got rid of the group of crazy berserkers, no matter what method he used, it was a big trouble for Xia Zuo.

Yalvis is like a little spark, once he returns alive, he will detonate the big bomb of the Primel family, and Xia Zuo has never had a bad habit of turning small troubles into big troubles.

"He must die! He must not be allowed to go back alive!" Xia Zuo frowned, stared coldly at the sky, and said fiercely in his heart, and then suddenly smiled brightly at Archier, "Crazy Lion, do you want to experience the thrill of killing the Golden Fighter!"

Achill was stunned for a moment, and quickly understood what Xia Zuo meant, and a eager smile quickly bloomed on his face, and he quickly untied the huge battle axe behind his back, and grabbed a few sharp slashes with one hand, "Such a fun thing, how can I miss my Young Master Achill!"

Tilting his head at his waist, Achill looked smug and smug, "With the strength of silver, kill the golden fighter, only such an honor can be worthy of the handsome and powerful Young Master Achill, the women of Campas, they will definitely fall for my bravery!"

If Alvis hadn't been injured, even if the injury wasn't so serious, Xia Zuo and the others would never have dared to do so, and they didn't even dare to have such an idea, the huge gap between gold and silver before was definitely not something that could be filled easily, and the short battle with the snow ape before was an excellent column.

But now that Alvis is high in the air, he is seriously injured, and with that fluctuating aura, Xia Zuo, who has greatly improved his strength, and Achill, who has also benefited a lot, how could he let go of such an opportunity to beat the water dogs.

"Mighty Young Master Achill, if you delay a little longer, the prey will run away!" he glanced at Achill, although he was moved by Achill's participation in his adventure plan without hesitation, but on the surface he still mocked with disdain.

"Look at me!" grabbed the axe with both hands, and quickly turned around a few times with the strength of his whole body, Achill let out a roar like thunder, and a circle of sound waves visible to the naked eye spread out in all directions, accompanied by a whistling tearing sound, the giant axe broke through the sky like black lightning, and crashed straight into the fast-flying Jarvis thousands of feet in the air.

With blood in his eyes, Jarvis was thinking about how to torture the lowly orc, when he suddenly remembered a sonic boom like rolling thunder.

Like lightning in the sky, a black light shone brightly, as usual, he didn't need to spend a lot of effort on such an attack, and he could shock back such an attack with just his breath, but now he was seriously injured, and the consumption of his broken body and blood qi made him unable to reach even one-tenth of his combat power on weekdays.

Dodging sideways, the seriously injured body could only make slow movements, and the thunderous black light almost brushed his thin body for a moment, followed by a whistling sonic boom, which shook the injury suppressed by Jarvis, and the qi and blood in his body churned, and a faint trace of blood gushed out of the corner of his mouth.

"Who dares to provoke the majesty of the Golden Warrior?" Jarvis had time to find out who was attacking him, hiding his injuries as much as possible, and holding his head proud, but before he finished speaking, he saw the two arrogant figures in front of him.

"It's the two of you, two little mice hiding everywhere, actually ran out to find their own death!" The blood in his eyes was profuse, and the enemies were very red when they met, Yarvis was a dignified golden warrior, but he was calculated and almost died in the ice field, the dignified golden warrior, the noble golden warrior, actually suffered such a big loss on two lowly orcs, this is not only his shame, but also will become the laughing stock of all gold fighters.

"Looking for death?we've only seen an embarrassed bereaved dog! Beating up reservoir dogs is Young Master Ben's favorite thing!haha!" Archer slashed a huge axe more than a man tall on his shoulder, spitting stars in his mouth, and laughed arrogantly.

"You are looking for death" dignified golden fighter, how can he stand such an insult, a thick black cloud flashed on Yalvis's body, and his figure flickered, bringing up a row of afterimages and rushing towards Achill, a black light in his hand was like a poisonous snake spitting letters, bringing up a black light and shadow, and the phantom flashed and stabbed straight towards Achill's face.

The giant axe was like a shield in front of him, and Achill became more and more fond of this tattered axe, and the powerful energy hit Achill to fly hundreds of feet, although it was almost completely suppressed, but instead of panicking, Achill whistled, twisted his ass excitedly and shouted, "Haha! It turns out that he is so capable, and he dares to put up a fight in front of the young master! Haha! Wash your old ass, and stare at the axe of Young Master Achill to open the bud for you!haha!"

Xia Zuo and Jarvis acted almost at the same time, and Jarvis, who couldn't dodge, had to swing out the same punch, and hit Xia Zuo hard, the rolling thunderous sound of air explosion, rippling energy, two figures flew back at the same time.

The strength has multiplied again, especially the fusion of strong vitality, Xia Zuo is not only physically strong, but also has a long strength, which is simply endless, the collision of this blow, although Xia Zuofei retreated more than ten feet, Jarvis is also unstable, staggering back seven or eight steps.

"Ahem, how is that possible!!" Jarvis, who was injured, coughed up streams of blood from his mouth, and roared in disbelief hysteria.

Even if he only has less than one-tenth of his strength now, he is a noble and powerful gold fighter, and even if the powerful gold only has one-tenth of his strength, it is not something that a humble silver can challenge.

But there was no hidden hard-hitting attack just now

How could he be repelled by a small orc, and how could this humble orc have such a great improvement in strength in a short period of time. (To be continued......)