A crisp and pleasant popping sound, the burly golden fighter who rushed to the front, his handsome face was completely dented by Xia Zuo's fist, and the blood plasma mixed with the crystal liquid in his eyes, saliva and snot, gushed out from the gap between Xia Zuo's fists, and the remaining half of his head was like a broken watermelon, and the corpse splashed with blood slowly fell.

And the other three gold fighters couldn't help but be shocked by Xia Zuo's bloody methods, but only a slight shake, and the shadow of Xia Zuo was instantly lost in front of them, and when they found out, it was completely too late, the ghostly Xia Zuo appeared behind the three at the same time, and the unpretentious fist smashed on the shoulder blades of the three people, the crisp sound of the armor breaking, accompanied by a terrible wail, the left shoulder of the three people and the arm were instantly shattered, and the three arms were obviously hung on the shoulders with a rotten flesh soft stomach.

Although the Divine Fighting Qi itself has a strong healing effect, such injuries can obviously recover from a short period of time from time to time, and Xia Zuo in the rage will definitely not give them this chance.

Xia Zuo unceremoniously pinched the necks of the two golden fighters one by one, as if throwing straw, throwing the two wailing golden fighters into the sky, and then drawing the gourd in the same way, and a golden fighter who didn't even have time to make a defensive move tossed up.

"Hehe" let out a sneer that made people tremble, Xia Zuo looked at the three figures who were running into the air with a panicked crazy gaze, and his body appeared next to the golden fighter flying in the air, wrapped around his blue luster legs, and smashed into the lower abdomen of the golden fighter like a huge battle axe. At the same time, the other two people were almost the same scene.

Dense crackling sounds sounded, and a figure that quickly exceeded the speed of the human eye could catch it, constantly rotating around the three golden fighters, and every time they fell, there would definitely be a kick of great force that kicked them into the sky.

The bones on the bodies of the three golden fighters were constantly shattered by Xia Zuo's kicks, but they only wailed two or three times, and the sound had stopped abruptly because of death.

"Who else./Who else haha" The fierce laughter of excitement and frenzy, accompanied by the crisp sound of bone cracking, was particularly harsh, and even the heavy gasp in Xia Zuo's mouth. All with a heavy smell of blood and a cold ferocity on the spine.

The silent crowd around the "Demon". A thought arose in everyone's heart at the same time.

Although in terms of strength, there were at least four people present who were above Xia Zuo's strength, but even the Titans, who were able to launch a heroic and fearless charge against Hydra, were surrounded by Xia Zuo's crazy and tyrannical laughter at this time. There was no trembling of fear.

Three bloody clumps. If not to see it with your own eyes. It would never be believed that they were once a man's rotten flesh falling from the air into a quagmire, covered in sticky blood plasma, and even stained with scattered pieces of minced meat and internal organs. Xia Zuo had a heart-numbing smile of enjoyment, his eyes with a cold smile, swept over the silent crowd around him, and his tongue licked the blood at the corner of his lips as if it was usually delicious, "Who else?"

All the people glanced at each other, even the Knights of Judgment and the Titan Priests glanced at each other, and then there was a tacit understanding, all of them were crazy, not even more crazy and fierce battles, and they looked at the past, there was no idle person at all, even the priests of the Temple of Divine Grace, who were brave and fearless to launch a brave charge against their opponents.

There is no doubt that no one wants to fight with Xia Zuo, a terrifying demon, even if he is killed by his opponent, at least he will have a happy death and die a well-deserved death, and looking at the three sticky mixed rotten flesh on the ground, everyone present did not have the slightest idea of competing with Xia Zuo in their heads.

"Others are afraid of you, Lao Tzu is not afraid of you" Just when Xia Zuo was smiling and preparing to kill, a violent and scorching wind suddenly swept towards the back of Xia Zuo's head.

Wright's furry face was full of anger, his face was flushed with his hands holding a huge sword, and the green tendons between his neck and eyebrows were exposed, twisted together like small snakes, obviously having exhausted his life's strength.

Xia Zuo's figure disappeared suddenly, and in an instant, he appeared behind Wright like a flash, with a disdainful sneer on his face, "Lowly reptile, dare to think of me to make a move"

"Be careful" and Wright almost shot one after the other, but Ron's silent sneak attack was obviously more professional, seeing Xia Zuo appear behind Wright, he subconsciously came out of the sword to rescue, and the cross sword in his hand was like a silent flowing water, but it seemed to be an unrestricted and hideous lightning, which flashed past Xia Zuo's neck.

"How, vomit" The surprised smile was momentarily sluggish before it bloomed, and Ron's sword slashed through Xia Zuo's body without strength, and he watched in amazement as the real scene slowly shattered in front of him.

A mouthful of sticky black and red blood suddenly spat out of his mouth, and Ron looked down at his chest in disbelief, where there was a bloody palm that seemed to grow out of his body, and a strong heart that was still beating slowly in his five fingers.

"Ron" had a pair of angry eyes like brass bells, and Wright roared wildly, and he had to be angry, like a mad lion, wrapped in raging flames, and rushed up like a meteor.

"Run and retreat" was opened a big hole in his chest, and his heart was dug out by Xia Zuo, even if he was a golden fighter, he couldn't resist such an injury, his mouth was spitting pink blood foam, Ron reluctantly raised his head, and the faint wail in his mouth gradually weakened, and then his head drooped and there was no sound.

"Bumping" the weakly drooping corpse, suddenly exploded, the terrible wind wrapped in scarlet plasma scattered in all directions, an irresistible strong wind swept by, and Wright, who rushed towards him like a meteor, suddenly hit a bloody wall, covered in blood, and was swept out again.

"Who else is there" Xia Zuo was surrounded by a fierce aura, howling in the sky like a demon, and no one dared to approach within a thousand kilometers around.

And Hydra and Hussein, who were able to suppress him in terms of strength, were both entangled by Di Carroll, although they were anxious, they could only watch dryly.

Cold, the water peanuts suddenly sounded, and the wanton wind swept away a piece of large and small whirlpools, like a stormy wave in the lake, suddenly flew out a white light and shadow,

The bulging Maury floated up from the water silently like a leather ball, looking at Xia Zuo's small eyes full of coldness and cruelty, the archdeacon of the dignified Holy See's Charity Temple, the big man who stamped his feet in the Elia Empire and the entire continent was about to be violently shaken, was actually smashed into the water by a small orc.

Morry had to admit that when he thought of Xia Zuo's crazy face, he couldn't raise the courage to face it, but the battle was not just face-to-face, with the strength of his strong title fighter, if he launched a surprise attack at the right time, then Xia Zuo was just a golden fighter, and naturally he could only drink hatred.

Among the titled fighters and even the golden fighters in the entire continent, there is only one Moli who can do such a thing as a sneak attack, he lurks cautiously, and even watches the golden fighter and Ron who are angry with him die tragically in front of his eyes.

It wasn't until Xia Zuo laughed wildly that he suddenly rushed out of the water silently, and a pair of fat fists, wrapped in white holy light that condensed into substance, smashed towards Xia Zuo's heart.

Xia Zuo, who roared furiously in the sky, didn't seem to care about Morry's sneak attack at all, or disdained such an attack, until Morry was only ten meters away from him, and even the divine light had purified the blood stain on Xia Zuo's body into gray dust and dissipated.

Xia Zuo, who suddenly turned around, came out with both hands, and collided with Morry's Holy Light Fist with a blow.

There was another earth-shattering bang, after all, Mauri was a titled fighter with strong strength, Xia Zuo's body was shocked and flew out, and the clothes on his whole body were torn apart by the terrifying divine wind in an instant.

"Archdeacon Moli Archdeacon Shenwei Archdeacon Divine Grace is mighty" The priests and knights who were trembling for Xia Zuo around them shouted excitedly, especially the priests of the Temple of Divine Grace, they deeply knew the character of their archdeacon, and constantly spit out compliments that made people get goosebumps from their mouths.

Morry stood in place with a look of honor, enjoying the flattering words and admiring and reverent eyes of the surrounding priests and knights, although he felt a trace of doubt in his heart about the faint resistance encountered several grades, but in the tide of compliments, this little doubt instantly dissipated from his head without a trace.

The Knights of Judgment chanted the names of the Holy God and Archdeacon Mauri, and the flames burned from their bodies, launching a frenzied attack on their enemies.

As for Xia Zuo, who was sent flying, of course he did it on purpose.

There was a terrible heart-rending wail from his mouth, Xia Zuo seemed to be a little girl who had her hair removed, and the heart-wrenching howl made Mo Li look at his fleshy fist in confusion to determine if his strength had suddenly made great progress.

Heart-rending wail, Xia Zuo's bloodshot eyes were still a little crazy, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but list a trace of a smile, looking at the pool of blood that was getting closer and closer to him, Xia Zuo couldn't help but whisper to himself, "My honorable Mr. Di Carroll, it's not that I don't keep my agreement, I'm a trustworthy person, I was beaten by that fat man, and everyone saw it! I fell into madness and was hit by that fat man! God knows why that fat man hit me so accurately! Maybe this is the will of God?" Maybe it's the god of Campas, who made me the darling of Campas! That's not what I meant! I was forced too!" (To be continued......