Chapter 162: Grappling

The words of the Titan's divine envoy made Xia Zuo instantly greet the women of his family countless times in his heart, but after just one breath, Xia Zuo had no time to complain at all. www.xstxt.org

"Suffer death!!" Quinn roared, and a scorching red flame burned on the burly body, and the tall and burly body resembled the majestic god of fire in mythology.

The wind howled within a radius of 100 meters around him, and the scorching air currents pushed the soldiers in the near row back, and the plants on the streets and the surrounding buildings were flowing with red flames.

The flame-wrapped wheel axe was burned red, and it danced like a flaming windmill in Quinn's hands, slashing at Natsuzo's door with a terrible wind.

Xia Zuo's eyes contracted slightly with the rotation of the giant axe, although Quinn's speed was fast and furious, but in terms of the ability of the Black Iron Fighter, his heavy pace was undoubtedly quite slow, and even before the Bronze Fighter, Lore's steps were fast, Xia Zuo could clearly see every trace of movement of the giant axe, see the flame fighting spirit burning and twisting body, and even count the spit stars that reflected a little sunlight when Quinn's mouth slowly opened and closed.

But although the eyes caught it, the body suppressed by the heavy burden of the mountain could not keep up with the speed of reaction at all, in the face of such an opponent, the wisest thing to do was to avoid it far away and rely on the speed to fight with him, but the current situation, whether it was the two people behind him or the heavy body suppressed by the weight, Xia Zuo was not allowed to make too complicated resistance actions in a short time.

A chilling flame erupted suddenly, and Xia Zuo couldn't dodge. I had to set up my arms to block, and I picked it up with a muffled sound like a balloon exploding, and the scorching violent wind swept through both sides of Xia Zuo's body, easily rolling up layers of solid stone slabs, and the ground was lifted and crushed into ashes, and the swept air flow chiseled out two deep ravines around Xia Zuo.

"Fortunately, Mu Chamu's words are more reliable than the old man!" Xia Zuo secretly shouted in his heart that he was lucky, the defensive ability of the practice armor was far stronger than Xia Zuo imagined. Easily block Quinn's axe blade. Even the scorching fighting spirit was dissolved by a thin layer of light armor.

"It turned out to be just an empty shelf with no appearance!" An axe was chopped out, and Xia Zuo's sluggish movements of hurriedly blocking suddenly made Quinn sneer reassuringly, and the reaction speed of his body could directly expose a person's strength. The madman in front of him almost scared him. It's just that it can touch the strength of Black Iron.

Thinking that he was bluffed by such a weak orc, he almost didn't dare to make a move. Quinn was even more ashamed and angry in his heart, smiling and stepping on heavy and swift steps, his burly body like a toppled mountain. The huge wheel giant axe swung with one hand as if there was no weight, and the crimson smooth flow on the blade of Sen Leng's axe slashed horizontally towards Xia Zuo's waist with a terrible sound of breaking the air.

The green tendons were exposed, the fighting spirit was boiling, and in an instant, Xia Zuo's body was thick and strong twice, and the violent energy tore through the clothes to reveal the black practice armor inside, and the muscles that bulged high under the black thin armor were like steel carvings, and in the face of Quinn's attack again, Xia Zuo did not hesitate to open the eight-pole collapse of the five-fold mode.

The powerful power that swells out of the body is like erupting magma, bringing great power at the same time, the expanding violent aura is also in danger of bursting the body at all times.

With the increase of five times his strength, the weight on his body suddenly disappeared, and the violent energy surged everywhere, shattering the layers of ground into ashes, Xia Zuo tied his hands into knives, and his five fingertips spewed out a dazzling golden light.

The dazzling golden streamer shone between the electric lights and flints, and before everyone including Quinn could react, the blood splattered, and the sharp aura of the killing edge through the light pushed Xia Zuo's arm like a sharp blade to cut through Quinn's gorgeous armor, piercing his heart, and bloody hands came out from behind Quinn.

With a bang, the reddish steel giant axe, which had been scorched by the scorching fighting spirit, slid powerlessly from its hand to the ground, and landed on the damp ground that had been scraped three feet away by the breath of the two people, and puffs of green smoke came out.

"How is it possible" A stream of dirty blood gushing out of his mouth with fragments of black internal organs, Quinn, who misjudged Xia Zuo's strength, never dreamed that Xia Zuo would burst out with such a powerful combat power in an instant.

The speed that was so powerful and swift that it was impossible to catch it! The golden light that pierced his body as easily as a knife slicing through tofu!

Xia Zuo obviously didn't have the leisure to explain to him the principle of his sudden strength, flew up with a kick, kicked in Quinn's lower abdomen with violent energy, and easily tore the armor on Quinn's lower abdomen, in the piercing sound of air explosion, Quinn's burly body, which was two heads taller than Xia Zuo, rolled in the air and flew upside down a hundred meters, smashing into his unbelievable subordinates, causing chaos.

Things happened too fast, Xia Zuo's instantaneous outburst was an instant kill, and when the more than 1,000 emperor ** and the two Titan Divine Envoys present reacted, Quinn's burly body was already spinning in mid-air.

They were all dumbfounded, Quinn's strength was undoubted, that scorching fighting spirit could even turn the steel into molten iron, and the previous powerful blow forced the other party to block hard, but before everyone could react, their powerful leader had already smashed into the crowd from the air, and there was no sound after gradually raising a cloud of dust.

"Charge, everyone, kill them!" the Titans shouted in frustration, waving his arms in a hurry.

Thousands of warriors stood dumbfounded, not only did they not charge, but they were frightened by Xia Zuo's fierce aura and Quinn's instant death, and their faces turned pale and subconsciously retreated, and the neat phalanx suddenly became chaotic, and the powerful Captain Quinn, who was like the god of war in their minds, was actually killed by the other party with one blow, and they would not think that their bodies would be harder than Captain Quinn.

The soldier is the courage of the general, the soul of the soldier, the heavy infantry who have no soul, where do they dare to face the monster Xia Zuo, they hesitant to huddle together and dare not step forward.

"Damn" "a bunch of waste"

The two Titans cursed at the same time, angrily splitting into left and right sides and rushing towards Xia Zuo, their bodies filled with a thick blood mist, each foot leaving a clear and rapidly spreading corrosive black mark on the ground.

At the same time, in the blood mist, both pale and thin palms poked out, and the rapid movement of their arms brought up a phantom, and they grabbed Xia Zuo's head with a sharp tear.

More than a dozen sounds of breaking the air quickly went from far to near, far less than the blink of an eye, and an ice-blue streamer fell from the sky and crashed into the street.

The swept out of the cold wind rolled up vigorously, and the two Titans wanted to dodge, but how could they dodge the swept wind, with horror on their faces, and their bodies still maintained the movement of waving their claws, but in an instant, the two Titans who rushed up, together with more than a thousand Imperial heavy infantry on the street that were still in chaos and the towering gorgeous buildings on both sides, all turned into broken ice and scattered with the wind.

It was only an instantaneous diffusion, and within a hundred meters of Muchamu's center of gravity, it turned into an ice Jedi, but it still maintained its original appearance on the place where Xia Zuo and the three of them stood, and the round pitch black under their feet was very obvious on a white ice field.

"Damn! You're finally here! How do you take off this ghost thing, it almost killed me!" Xia Zuo finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and couldn't help but smile on his face, but he still angrily pointed at the practice armor on his body and scolded, if it weren't for this ghost clothes, where would there be such a thrill, he would have rushed out with old Griffin and Mira.

"These damn rats!" There was no time to answer Xia Zuo's question, and more than a dozen fishy wind-breaking sounds also swept along with Mu Chamu, and the churning blood mist brought out a piercing howl in the air, and everything dissolved where the suffocating aura passed, and the black and red blades condensed by the fighting spirit struck towards Mu Chamu in a chaotic but orderly manner.

"You go first, I'll go to you when I get rid of these rats!" Mu Chamu shouted angrily, his face was cold as if he had gone down to the frozen earth, if it weren't for his old injuries and his inability to exert the strength that gold should have, how could he be entangled by a dozen silver miscellaneous fish for so long.

An angry punch, Xia Zuo looked transparent this time, and the ice-blue fist on Mu Chamu's fist was magnificent and domineering, but the other party's nineteen blood mist breaths from the same origin were strangely fused together, layer upon layer to form a thin veil that was not strong.

Although the gossamer-like energy is far less powerful than Mu Chamu's fist qi, it is like a piranha surrounding the shark, gnawing on the ice blue aura bit by bit, and finally melting Mu Chamu's fist qi.

Mu Chamu is very strong, there is no doubt about this, Mu Chamu, who is shining with an ice blue breath, is like a white lion, biting and tumbling, thrilling, fierce and domineering.

But the nineteen silver fighters on the other side formed a strange truth, and the nineteen people's breaths were connected like a huge blood mist with their own souls wriggling in the sky, like a group of fierce wolves advancing and retreating, constantly harassing and consuming the physical strength of the male lion.

The energy of the blood mist in the air made Xia Zuo's eyes darken, and he almost fell to the ground with dizziness in his head, and hurriedly used his fighting spirit to resist, pulling the old Griffin and Mira to hurriedly push away, away from this battle that they couldn't intervene in.

Even if there were nineteen people on the other side, Mu Chamu still maintained an absolute advantage, from beginning to end, he was attacking frantically, and the nineteen silver fighters wrapped in blood mist were just defending in disarray, and it was only a matter of time before Mu Chamu achieved the final victory.

But just as Xia Zuo and the two of them were about to stay away from this dangerous area, two figures suddenly appeared in front of Xia Zuo from the blood mist in the air, with a strangely shaped black scimitar in his hand, with a terrible howl like a ghost crying. (To be continued......)