Barbarian Throne

The gray figure was a short human in gray robes. He had a fluffy red beard and a huge nose that took up almost one-third of his face. He had short hands and feet, and was shorter than the kenders such as Ranrodane. Standing not far away with a thin sword, his eyes were red and he stared at Zhang Debiao fiercely.

Dwarves have a lifespan of four to five hundred years, and elves have an even longer life, up to thousands of years. Aragorn has the blood of both dwarves and elves. Although he became a swordsman more than 400 years ago, he still looks like a young man. Still maintains strong vitality.

"Are you a barbarian from southern Xinjiang? Who are you, Mugaro?" Aragorn wrinkled his big nose and asked.

Zhang Debiao couldn't help being surprised and said: "Have you been to southern Xinjiang?"

Aragorn sneered: "I was already a sword master four hundred years ago. Even the Sea of ​​Divine Punishment cannot stop me. Where have I not been? Even Mugaro was defeated by me back then. If he hadn't had a water saint The dragon has long since died in my hands!"

Zhang Debiao smiled and said: "Mugaro is dead, and his dragon has been killed by me."

Aragorn was stunned. At this time, two Saloman snake demons swam past the two of them cautiously, stretched out their slender forked snakes to lick the wounds on their bodies, and then looked at Zhang Debiao with a charming look, and lightly He lightly waved the whip made of condensed magic elements in his hand and chuckled: "Sword Master of the Angli Tribe, you have to hurry up. If we don't deal with this human being, we will escape!"

"Can you escape?"

Aragorn smiled proudly and said: "No one in this world can escape from my grasp! Saloman, you'd better help me restrain those monsters and let them attack the Maori territory honestly, lest I Let’s fight with you again!”

The two Saloman snake demons snapped their whips angrily and screamed: "Aragorn, do you want us to deal with the new Maori demon? Even you were beaten by it. We are covered in wounds and running for our lives in a hurry, why should we die?”

Aragorn snorted coldly and stopped answering. The two Saloman snake monsters had no choice but to swim away quickly, raised their magical elemental whips, and angrily lashed out at the lagging king-level monsters.

They are also holy-level monsters. Although they cannot resist the sword masters of the Angli tribe, they are still much stronger than other monsters. They can easily control those monsters and make them run forward according to the established direction to attack. Maori territory.

"It turns out that Aragorn made such a big fuss to deal with the new demon god of the Maori tribe."

Zhang Debiao's heart moved. The sword master's force is indeed very powerful, but it is still slightly inferior to ordinary holy monsters. Unexpectedly, Aragorn, a master of the Angry people, can defeat three holy monsters at the same time and force them to fight for him. Working hard, Zhang Debiao asked himself that he would never be able to do this with his current strength.

"The reason why Aragorn was able to defeat three holy monsters is probably because the speed of Xingying Mengxin's mind was so fast that these holy monsters had no room to fight back!"

This is the advantage of speed!

Aragorn dismissed the Saloman snake monster and turned to look at the four hundred-eyed giants. Two of the hundred-eyed giants were already dead, and the remaining two hundred-eyed giants were also disabled and had no fighting power. His eyes burst out with anger and he glared at Zhang Debiao fiercely.

"Damn Southern Xinjiang people, you ruined four of my good boosts! It seems that your force is good, so let's replace them with you!"

When he spoke, the person was clearly standing in the same place, but the voice came from all directions, erratic, and he had clearly left his original position. Because he was moving too fast, he left a phantom in the place.

Zhang Debiao simply closed his eyes and opened the three eyes of reality. Unexpectedly, even the eyes of reality, which are said to see through illusions, were still unable to capture Aragorn's exact position. He could only see a series of phantoms rotating around him.

"It's such a heart-stirring thought... With the speed of a crawling duck in a dream, my demon god's true body can be perfected to a state of perfection and perfection, which can be called the Great Perfection. It can rival Dou Zhan in a decisive battle, even with swords. Even the Holy Spirit cannot escape from my hands!”

Zhang Debiao laughed loudly, and the three heads opened their mouths at the same time, and the voices overlapped and boomed: "Aragorn, teach me your sleepwalking dream, and I will help you drive away the new demon god of the Maori tribe! If If you don’t want to teach it, then I have no choice but to take it away!”

"You want to learn my peerless mental skills? The God King Palace also wanted my mental skills back then, and they tried to catch me, but they failed. If you want to snatch me, you can do it in the next life!"

Aragorn sneered, and suddenly countless sword lights surged and poured down from all directions. Looking around, there were sword lights everywhere, and there were no loopholes at all!

His speed has reached the limit, because he moves too fast, even the moves that are full of loopholes will become perfect in his hands!

Zhang Debiao allowed his sword light to pierce his body directly. He saw countless Titan Fu Neng Victory runes all over his body lighting up. His skin stung slightly, but he was not injured again. He smiled slightly and said loudly: "Aragorn, my demon god is really here." The body is the culmination of the five secret arts. The body has been cultivated to the strength of a holy dragon! The advantage of your flying dream is speed, but the disadvantage is also speed. The attack speed is too fast and the attack power is insufficient, so it cannot break through my defense! "

The sword light suddenly disappeared. Aragorn put away his sword and stood aside. Looking at his demon god's true form in shock, he suddenly sneered: "Can Titan win? A mental method slower than a tortoise. It is only worthy of hiding behind a tortoise." Pretending to be dead inside the shell, that’s how the Titans became extinct back then! Let’s see how I can break through your Titans, King of the Hill!”

I saw him taking a long breath, his bones crackling, his body suddenly swelled, muscles grew, and in the blink of an eye his body expanded into a mountain giant. His body was about the same size as Zhang Debiao's demon god, and he was majestic, like a god descending to earth!

King of the hill!

This kind of transformation is the patent of the dwarf sword master. Aragorn has most of the dwarf blood in his body, so it is not difficult for him to transform into the king of the hill. With a movement of his figure, he rushed towards Zhang Debiao and said with a ferocious smile: "A worm flies in its dream." It’s true as you said, the attack power is too weak to break through the Holy Dragon level defense, but the King of the Hill is powerful enough to make up for its shortcomings, the barbarians of the southern border, die!”

Zhang Debiao suddenly felt a strong dangerous aura, and there was a loud bang in his chest. His heart provided several times the energy and blood to his body. The Titan Fu Neng Sheng Rune was even knocked out of his body. The runes fluttered and tumbled like butterflies, forming a line. Another protective circle.

I saw six weapons in his six hands, including a mace, a broadsword, a hill hammer, a steel chisel, and a ghost-headed wild goose feather machete, all of which were thrown at him headlessly!

This also includes the second form of the tourmaline knife, which turns into a large green centipede, flying up and down in front of and behind him!

The sound of tinkling explosions was heard endlessly. This kind of defense was almost watertight, but Aragorn still succeeded in breaking through, and Zhang Debiao had more than a dozen wounds on his body in an instant!

"You barbarian from southern Xinjiang, a titan can climb even slower than a turtle. You can't guard against me at all!"

"Yeah?"

Zhang Debiao's face was ferocious, his eyes of truth became brighter and brighter, and he laughed and said: "Aragorn, have you noticed that when you transform into the King of the Hill, your speed is much slower than before? It must be that the King of the Hill's body is too big. The fighting spirit is not working properly, causing your speed to drop, and I can now capture your figure!"

"Although the King of the Hill is powerful, it is still far inferior to the Long Meng Bao Xiang of my barbarian tribe!"

Boruo!

boom!

A mace hit Aragorn brazenly. The hill giant suddenly spurted blood from his mouth and flew out. Then there was a loud bang, and the hill hammer fell on the steel chisel. Countless The sword energy shot out and slashed towards Aragorn in a dense manner. In an instant, his injuries were even more miserable than Zhang Debiao's!

At the same time, Zhang Debiao jumped up and rushed to Aragorn. Six weapons fell one after another, smashing them down, and said with a cruel smile: "Do you teach me or not? Do you teach me or not?"

"Damn it, what kind of freak is this barbarian from southern Xinjiang?"

Aragorn's body was covered with scars. Even if he fought with those three holy level demons, he had never suffered such serious injuries. He felt timid in his heart and roared. As soon as he landed, he rose up and flew into the sky. .

He is a sword master and has already been able to fly in the air. As long as he flies out of Zhang Debiao's attack range, this kid will be helpless against him. Unexpectedly, as soon as he flew up, the tourmaline sword appeared above his head, and the magic sword slashed downwards!

"Six legendary weapons! Does this kid's family own a weapons shop?"

Aragorn was so angry that his teeth itched and he had no choice but to land on the ground. He saw the big emerald centipede flying up and down above his head, always controlling the sky area, making it impossible for him to escape.

"My dwarf blood is impure. When I transform into the King of the Hill, my body must take a while to recover. Only by recovering my body can I escape from him. If I don't transform into the King of the Hill, I can't break through his defense. Grandma Yes, it’s really tricky! It’s really tricky!”

The hill giant's eyes flashed and his figure quickly retreated. Zhang Debiao jumped up and followed closely behind him. Six weapons flew up and down and kept hitting him, forcing him to be unable to turn around.

Aragorn's hill giant will cause the fighting spirit to not function properly, but he has no such concerns at all. His demon true body combines the Great Red Sky Demon God Art and the Great Sky Demon White Bone True Body, both of which have giant transformation. Due to the effect of body size, even in the giant form, the fighting spirit is running smoothly without any sluggishness.

"Aragorn, don't underestimate the speed of our Southern Border people. Apart from dwarves and elves, we are the fastest runners in the world. You can't escape!"

"Can the speed of people from southern Xinjiang be called fast?"

Aragorn was so angry that he vomited blood. Apart from the new demon god of the Maori tribe, this was the first time anyone could force him into such a mess. Although the Southern Xinjiang man ran very fast, if he could turn around, he would definitely be able to throw this barbarian away without a trace. Even if he ran to the edge of the continent and had a good sleep, this barbarian might not be able to catch up. he!

"When I met Mugaro, I couldn't break through his Dou Sheng defense, so I had to use the King of the Hill. Neither Mugaro nor his water holy dragon could catch me, and I was able to flee. How come I can catch this kid when I meet him?"

Aragorn transformed into the king of the hill. His fighting spirit was not working well and his speed was only one minute slower than usual. Others might not be able to capture his movements, but Zhang Debiao had the eye of truth and could easily see through the illusion and capture his movements. The truth lies in beating him until he is unable to fight back!

In the forest, I saw two giants who were four or five meters tall. One was chasing and the other was running away. They ran forward with a rumble. The towering tree in front of them was lightly bumped by the two of them, and suddenly turned into a sky full of sawdust. . Even a king-level monster couldn't withstand the impact of the two men. It didn't even have any room to resist, and was turned into a pulp by the violent fighting spirit.

"Aragorn, teach me your ability to walk in the dream, and I will spare your life!"

"Barbarian from Southern Xinjiang, if you dare to catch up with me, if you catch up, I will teach you how to walk in dreams like a wormfly!"

Zhang Debiao and Aragorn surpassed the Saloman snake demon in the blink of an eye. The two snake demons blinked and looked at their backs blankly. One of the Saloman snake demons chuckled and said: "Sister, am I right? The devil Aragorn is actually being chased and running away. This old boy's reputation is over in the Land of Ashes!"

"That old bastard killed so many of our sisters, he deserves it!"

Another Saloman snake demon spat angrily and said with a charming smile: "Who is that barbarian from southern Xinjiang just now? He can actually force the old bastard to do this?"

The next moment, Zhang Debiao and his two men had surpassed the ape demon in the mountains. Ran Luo and others sat on the shoulders of one of the ape demons. They watched with wide eyes as the barbarian chased Aragorn and flew past. The smoke was filled like two angry dragons. They were surprised. I couldn't close my mouth for a long time.

"My reputation is completely ruined in the Land of Ashes..."

Aragorn had a sullen face. Finally, it was time for the King of the Hill to transform. He released his giant form. His body skills immediately increased. He dodged a few times quickly and escaped from Zhang Debiao's attack range. He took a few deep breaths and raised his voice. The voice said: "Strong men in southern Xinjiang, stop!"

Seeing that his body had recovered, Zhang Debiao knew that he would never be able to catch up with him again. He secretly thought of a pity in his heart and quickly stopped to remove the demon god's true form.

Aragorn looked at the wounds on his body and saw that although they were healing, the speed was slow. He thought to himself: "It seems that he has not cultivated to the realm of Dou Sheng's flesh and blood rebirth. The wounds healed only because his fighting spirit was too pure. The recovery speed of the body is astonishing. God Mahar, when did such a monster appear in southern Xinjiang? In all my years of running around the world, this is the first time I have been in such a mess at the hands of the new Maori demon!"

"Strong man from Southern Xinjiang, I have seen your strength. Now we can join forces to deal with the new demon god of the Maori tribe!"

Aragorn put away his rapier and stroked his red beard, only to find that his beloved beard had been shaved off cleanly by Zhang Debiao, and he was secretly angry. Although his cultivation was extraordinary and holy, he still inherited the nature of a dwarf and cherished his beard very much. He suppressed his anger and said: "You help me drive away the new demon god of the Maori tribe. I will teach you the art of flying in the dream. How do you do it?" ?”