Barbarian Throne

The young man in gray robe looked at him in surprise and said with a smile: "I guessed about 70% or 80% correctly, but unfortunately I was still wrong. The demon fetus conceived in the body of the demon god Pazu is not Pazu, but another demigod and half human. Life. This life inherited part of Pazu's thoughts and was born to be a demon who likes to kill and eat people. Fortunately, Pazu's demon fetus was discovered early and the life inside it has been eliminated. "

Zhang Debiao suddenly felt something in his heart. He could feel that although the pressure emanating from the baby in the devil's womb was violent, there was no trace of violence or murder. He wondered: "Who is in the devil's womb now?"

Just as the gray-robed young man was about to answer, Wutu Gubis quickly reminded him in a low voice: "Young Master, he is trying to trick you!"

The young man in gray robe suddenly understood and said with a smile: "What a cunning southern Xinjiang person."

He didn't answer, and Zhang Debiao didn't take it seriously. Although this mysterious young master of the temples only said a few words, he could guess the general function of the reincarnated demon fetus.

The reincarnated demon fetus should be a magical creature formed from the power and resentment in the body of the demon god Pazu after his death. It has the blood of a half-human and half-god. The temples obliterated the original will of the demon fetus and injected the soul of another person into the demon fetus. Reborn in the womb and reborn as a human being, so this kind of demon fetus is called the reincarnated demon fetus!

"If this is really the case, when the physical body ages, one's soul will be reincarnated into another body. Doesn't that mean that one can live forever, almost equivalent to a god?"

Although he figured this out, Zhang Debiao still found it unbelievable. The magic of the temples has far exceeded that of any other temples. It has reached the extreme of magic and even begun to extend the tentacles of magic to the realm of gods and began to try to live forever. Not old.

In spite of this, Zhang Debiao also came to a depressing conclusion, that is, it is impossible to become a god by practicing fighting spirit!

"Our southern border is the birthplace of Dou Qi. Tanya created Dou Qi. Even she did not become a god. Dou Qi has experienced tens of thousands of years of development, and no one has been able to break through the demigod realm and step into the ultimate realm. Could it be that He said that those who practice fighting spirit are all wrong..."

He carefully thought about the main gods worshiped by various ethnic groups and found that except for the barbarians in southern Xinjiang who believed in gods who practiced fighting spirit, most races believed in gods who practiced magic.

It can be seen that people who practice fighting spirit basically have no hope of becoming gods!

Suddenly, noisy voices came from outside. More than twenty sword masters, holy magisters and a dozen powerful holy monsters swarmed in. The one running in front was Aragorn, the sword master of the Angli tribe. Look, Manzi's eyes immediately turned red when he saw it, and he said angrily: "Aman, you actually dare to plot against me, I will fight you to the death!"

Having said that, Aragorn is also a shrewd person. He did not take action immediately, but looked around. First he saw the blood pool and the corpse of the demon god Pazu. His eyes lit up, and then he saw The demon fetus was reincarnated in the sky. Aragorn's eyes swept directly from the demon fetus and landed on the godhead above the demon fetus.

"Aman, is that Pazu's godhead?"

Zhang Debiao nodded and smiled, and said: "Yes, that is the godhead of the demon god Pazu. Senior Aragorn, as long as you obtain the godhead and eat it, you will become a god!"

Aragorn was ecstatic, and quickly turned around and rushed towards the Pazu Godhead. He suddenly stopped when he reached the blood pool, stared at the gray-robed boy and the Wutugu Bis for a few times, and then walked back step by step.

Zhang Debiao asked curiously: "Senior, you don't want Pazu's godhead anymore?"

Aragorn sneered and said: "Little barbarian, you want me to fight that gray-robed man and then take advantage of it, so I won't be fooled by you!"

"Aman, Brother Tai, it belongs to you!"

Zaid the Holy Mage of the Undead also rushed out of the corridor. When he saw Zhang Debiao and Brother Tai, he was slightly startled, then became furious. He ran over and said with an angry smile: "Your tiger threw me back into the gray layer of chaos. I almost lost my life." I was killed! Also, when you arrived at the Pazu Demon Palace, you and the tiger not only destroyed the stairs, but also threw magic down, almost killing me!"

Zhang Debiao's head was as big as a bucket, and he said with a smile: "Brother, what I practice is fighting spirit, and it was Brother Tai who did the throwing of magic."

Zaid immediately glared at Tiger, and Tiger turned his head, a fierce light flashing in his small eyes: "Undead old ghost, do you have any objections?"

The Holy Magister shuddered, not daring to provoke it, and said angrily to Zhang Debiao: "Aman, this is your uncle! I have a deep hatred for you, and we are irreconcilable!"

Aragorn smiled sinisterly, sowing discord, and said: "Zayd, I'm afraid you don't know yet, but the Chiwushan elder of your Hades Palace has died at the hands of Brother Aman."

"real?"

Zaid immediately put aside the matter of Brother Tai's sneak attack on him and was overjoyed. He laughed and said: "Good kill, good kill!"

Aragorn was so sad that he almost vomited blood. He felt baffled in his heart. He thought that after hearing this, Zaid would immediately fight Zhang Aman to death. Who knew that instead of being angry, this guy was in high spirits, looking like he wanted to rip out his heart and soul? The situation of coming out to thank Barbarian.

"Now, there is one less candidate for the next pope."

Zaid said with a smile. The Holy Magister of the Undead suddenly saw the godhead and said in a trembling voice: "Is that the godhead of the demon god Pazu?"

After receiving a positive answer, Aragorn was surprised to see that the Holy Mage of the Undead became calmer and calmer. The old god stood there, as if Pazu's divine personality could not tempt him at all.

"Why don't you seize the godhead?" Aragorn asked.

Zaid squinted his eyes, looked at the strong man who had entered the Demon Palace, and said with a smile: "If this little bastard Aman doesn't grab it, I won't dare to do it. This kid is as shrewd as a ghost, he doesn't dare to do it, it must be Be afraid. When he grabs it, I will snatch it from him!"

Aragorn was completely speechless. Now he finally saw that the Holy Mage of the Undead and the Barbarian were the same species, working together in collusion. Neither of them was a good person.

"I'd better stay away from them, lest I lose my life and not know how I died..."

"A lot of blood of the devil! Haha, these are all mine!" A holy magician who had just rushed out couldn't help but be ecstatic when he saw the blood pool in front of him. He laughed loudly, looked sternly, and said proudly: "Who dares to follow me? If you grab it, I’ll kill whoever it is!”

More people rushed in. A sword master looked disdainfully and rushed towards Pazu's body. He laughed and said: "What good is divine blood? The body of the demon god Pazu that I like, if I can turn his body Forged into a weapon, it is an unparalleled artifact!"

"Godhead! That Godhead!"

In the blink of an eye, both of them discovered the godhead floating quietly above Pazu's corpse. They immediately abandoned the divine blood and demon body, jumped up, and grabbed Pazu's godhead!

Boruo!

At this moment, there was a sudden roar, and the golden Behemoth jumped up high, grabbed the Sword Master and the Holy Mage with two big hands, and pushed them down to the ground, while the other two hands moved towards the godhead. Get it!

Roar!

Suddenly, a two-headed holy dragon came to the sky above the golden Behemoth. Two dragon claws grabbed its head, and with a sudden force, it made two pops, and even slammed its two huge eyeballs. come out. The golden Behemoth beast roared angrily and struck in all directions with its four arms. Unexpectedly, the two-headed holy dragon immediately threw it away, opened its huge mouth of blood pool, and swallowed Pazu Godhead!

boom! boom! boom!

Countless rays of magic and fighting spirit suddenly flashed on the shore, and they hit the body of the two-headed holy dragon in an instant. How terrifying it was for more than twenty holy masters and more than a dozen holy beasts to attack together. That two-headed holy dragon The holy dragon was blown to pieces almost instantly, not even a bit of dregs was left, and the two dragon crystals of the holy dragon in his body were also evaporated!

In the blink of an eye, one of the two holy beasts was dead and the other injured!

However, such a tragic scene still failed to stop these strong men from their determination to snatch the godhead. They jumped off the ground one by one and rushed towards Pazu's godhead. The killing was earth-shattering and cruel. Even close relatives and friends turned against each other at this moment.

Whenever someone approaches the Godhead, they will be jointly attacked by many masters. One by one, strong men who have been famous for a long time, or who live in seclusion to seek breakthroughs, fall one after another!

Under the godhead, the reincarnated demon fetus was also affected by the battle. However, no matter how many powerful men attacked it, the demon fetus remained motionless and continued to absorb nutrients from Pazu's body, gradually maturing.

Below the reincarnated demon fetus is the young master of the temples. The young man in gray robe seems to be indifferent to the attacks of many powerful men. He still stares at the demon fetus intently. The aftermath of the battles of the saint-level masters reached him, and they all became lighter. The clouds are dark and have no power.

Aragorn stared at the young man, and found that he did not interfere with others' fight for Pazu's godhead. What really concerned him was the big meat ball. The Angli tribe's sword master rolled his eyes, and finally couldn't bear the temptation of Pazu's godhead. Temptation, suddenly jumped up, and a series of phantoms headed towards the godhead!

He practiced the Flying Dream Art, and his speed exceeded the limit of human beings. He rushed past many masters in an instant. Before anyone could react, he grabbed the Pazu Godhead in his hands and immediately transformed into a hill giant. He opened his big mouth and stuffed the Pazu Godhead into his stomach!

"Hahaha, Pazu's godhead is mine!"

Aragorn stood majestically in the air, and surging mysterious power burst out everywhere, violent and full of violence, so powerful that it suppressed many saint-level masters to the point where they could hardly breathe.

"Is this the power of gods? It's too powerful. I feel unprecedented power..." Aragorn looked down at his hands and murmured: "Haha, I finally became an immortal god..."

His aura became more and more violent, full of negative emotions, killing, jealousy, greed, confusion, cruelty... The humanity in him gradually disappeared, his eyes were red, staring fiercely at the saint-level masters below, as if looking at a group of waiting The slaughtered lamb said with a smile: "You will all die if you offend the power of God! And you..."

Aragorn lowered his head to look at Zhang Debiao. His blood-red eyes were like those of a wild beast, which made people shudder. He said with a ferocious smile: "Little barbarian, and that tiger, you have bullied me many times, this time I will attack you first!"

Zhang Debiao looked at him with pity and said regretfully: "You are no longer Aragorn..."

Aragorn laughed loudly, his voice rolling like thunder, and roared: "Of course I am not Aragorn, I am a god. Today you people have offended the power of God. Unless you kneel down and surrender to the god, you will die... What's going on? My hand……"

In mid-air, the hands of the hill giant suddenly decomposed and turned into pure energy, and then his legs also suddenly decomposed and disappeared!

In an instant, Aragorn's body hair and skin gradually disintegrated, leaving only half of his body, which was still decomposing.

His mind suddenly became clear and his eyes were clear. He looked at Zhang Debiao and said desperately: "Aman, help me, I don't want to die yet..."

Zhang Debiao shook his head gently, turned his face away and murmured: "There is nothing I can do..."

Aragorn, the sword master of the Angri tribe, disappeared completely like this. Only the godhead of the demon god Pazu was left in the sky, splitting outwards into fan after fan of crystals. They were crystal clear, beautiful and still radiating. With fatal temptation.

Many strong men watched all this in silence, with inexplicable horror in their hearts. Who would have thought that the godhead could not make people become immortal gods at all, but was instead a murder weapon that could easily kill the sword master?

"or……"

An old holy magician walked directly towards the godhead and said with a smile: "That dwarf is a strong man who practices fighting spirit, and the demon god Pazu is a god who practices magic. If the dwarf eats Pazu's godhead, it will definitely cause an energy conflict in his body. That’s why I die! But I, Adrian, am different!”

The old Holy Magister stretched out his hand to grab Pazu's godhead, smiled proudly, and said: "I, Adrian, have been practicing magic since the moment I was born. It has been more than five hundred years! My magic power is extremely strong. Not that brainless dwarf, I will definitely inherit the godhead of the demon god Pazu!"

"It turns out he is Adrian!"

Many powerful men were in an uproar, some were surprised and some were afraid. Zhang Debiao tilted his head and whispered: "Brother, who is Adrian?"

Zaid's eyes were full of awe, and he whispered: "Adrian was a genius in the era before Zhou Dynasty, a necromancer. It is said that in order to study a necromancy magic, he slaughtered four cities and millions of people. He was called the devil of the generation! Later, the masters from all sides couldn't stand his behavior and hunted him everywhere. It was said that this old guy had died in the hands of the God King's Palace. Unexpectedly, he was not dead. At this time, he risked his life again. Come out and snatch Pazu’s godhead!”

"Aman, this old guy is much more ruthless than me, and his cultivation level is much higher than mine. If he can really fuse with the godhead, we will all die without a burial place. Why not leave now!"

Before Zaid could finish speaking, Adrian had already swallowed the Pazu Godhead. Zhang Debiao smiled and said, "No need, he's dead!"

Adrian's ears twitched. Hearing these words, he looked at Barbarian fiercely. Zhang Debiao shrugged and chuckled at Adrian: "Don't mind, I'm just telling the truth."

Zaid said angrily: "You damn barbarian, do you want to die? This old guy has vicious methods. He can use a thousand ways to torture you alive for a hundred years and then kill you! Oops, I also scolded him... God of the Underworld Bless me, this old guy will immediately bleed from all his orifices and die suddenly..."