Barbarian Throne

Zhang Debiao was about to approach Moro Gen and others when he suddenly heard a creaking sound. He looked up and saw the gate of the Byzantine Royal Court opening, and another large army rushed out of the city and roared into the battlefield!

This army was the trump card of King Battle's ambush. When the two armies were in a stalemate, they rushed out and became the last straw to overwhelm the temple, sweeping across the battlefield like a devastation.

Originally, the temple's military strength still had a slight advantage. After all, there were many high-level professionals who had taken refuge in the temple. If King Battle had put this army into the battlefield from the beginning, the two armies would have been tied at most, but now a new force suddenly joined. , the morale of one side is strong, and the morale of the other side is depleted. When one is ebbing and the other is ebbing, it will have a surprising and winning effect!

Zhang Debiao thought to himself: "It seems that King Battelle still knows some art of war, but the temple side is much inferior."

At this point, the temple pontiff finally couldn't bear it anymore. The five heads of the nine-headed dragon roared in unison and swam into the battlefield. Pillars of fire poured down from the sky. The ground melted in an instant and turned into a rolling torrent of magma.

When this wild giant beast joins the battlefield, one of them can be worth tens of thousands of troops!

King Battle laughed loudly and urged the Behemoth to come forward. The Behemoth wielded a giant mace weighing ten thousand kilograms. As long as it was swept by this weapon, it would be a master with fighting spirit like a sword. It’s also going to turn into a puddle of meat sauce!

When the Behemoth beast passed by Zhang Debiao, a heavy mace suddenly swept towards him. A strong sense of crisis pressed in his heart. Zhang Debiao roared, and his bones crackled, but it was Long Mengbao Xiangqi. The body was running at the highest speed, vibrating the bones, making an involuntary sound. He swung the tourmaline knife and faced the mace as big as a hill!

The attack of the mace was slightly blocked, and then with another roar, he was knocked hundreds of meters away and hit the city wall with a loud bang!

"I've seen you unhappy for a long time!" King Barter snorted coldly. Suddenly, the nine-headed dragon swam over, and all five heads spurted out blazing flames. The fire was like a waterfall, pouring from Behemoth's big head to the soles of his feet.

The ultra-high temperature immediately melted the giant mail on this giant beast, turning it into streams of crimson molten iron flowing down!

"Rice balls...Mengmeng, eat rice balls! Die!"

The Behemoth beast roared in pain, the jackal roared with its huge mouth, and its four thick arms wielded maces and smashed the nine-headed dragon headlessly!

The head of the nine-headed dragon was hit so hard that sparks flew everywhere and flesh and blood flew everywhere. This powerful monster was in pain, and its tail twitched violently, wrapping around the Behemoth's legs, and then wrapped its entire body around it, tightly entangling it, and bitten at Behemoth with its five big mouths!

The two powerful men, the Pope and King Barter, allowed their demon pets to fight. They stood on the heads and shoulders of their demon pets and remained motionless. It was not until the two giant monsters were fighting in close quarters that the Pope's shoulders suddenly shook. I saw a sword light that was tens of meters long immediately appeared in the air. Countless strange wolf eyes appeared in the sword light and struck down King Barter on the head!

King Battle laughed loudly, and the giant hammer in his hand expanded rapidly, but it was his fighting spirit that inspired the various complex magic arrays in the weapon. The giant hammer suddenly became as heavy as a mountain, and the hammer head rumbled around the handle. Wind and thunder roared, and the hammer was greeted by thunder and wind. Get on the giant sword!

Before the two strong men started fighting, Zhang Debiao climbed up from the corner of the city wall and patted the dust on his body as if nothing had happened. The body of the southern Xinjiang people was naturally very strong. In addition, he diligently cultivated the Longmeng Baoxiang and constantly tempered his body. At this time The body can be described as abnormal.

Although the blow from the Behemoth almost killed him, Zhang Debiao immediately jumped up and down again after he regained his breath.

A temple guard captain happened to be near the city gate. Seeing him slightly startled, he immediately rushed towards him with his sword and said angrily: "You were the one who killed my brother just now!"

"Who is your brother?"

The chief guard of the temple was silent, and his sword rolled like a big silver snowball pressing down on him. Zhang Debiao quickly swung his sword to meet him, only to hear a loud sound, and the snowball-like sword force dispersed. The sword of the temple guard chief was not damaged at all!

The tourmaline sword was so sharp that it did not cut off his sword. This shows that the sword is also a treasure!

The two fought again, and saw the light of swords and shadows crisscrossing back and forth, rolling and rolling all the way to the Byzantine Palace City. Zhang Debiao's strikes are getting faster and heavier, and he feels the fighting spirit in his body rushing wildly. This is the magic of Long Meng Baoxiang Jue. Before the old strength is gone, new strength will be born. As long as the fighting spirit is running, he will never be tired, forever. You can keep fighting!

It was rare to encounter an evenly matched opponent. The more Zhang Debiao fought, the more he enjoyed himself. The fighting spirit in his body seemed to feel his mood and was running happily.

Suddenly, the Wujin Hantie could no longer suppress the luster of the tourmaline pool gold, and a emerald green sword light appeared on the tourmaline sword!

The sword of the chief guard of the temple met with the tourmaline knife that condensed the sword light, and suddenly and silently broke into two pieces, even the person was cut into two pieces.

Zhang Debiao couldn't help but roar, feeling extremely happy in his heart.

At this moment, he finally gathered his sword light and initially entered the ranks of the second-level barbarian fighter!

"The battlefield is indeed the best place to train people. No wonder so many masters appear during each war period when dynasties change!"

When he was studying at Xingyuan, he had studied the history of dynasty changes in the mainland. During the founding period of the Great Zhou Dynasty alone, there were no fewer than dozens of Dou Sheng and Holy Magisters. At that time, the Eight Pillars Kingdom that ruled the Eight Forbidden Army was a famous holy level The characters are like bright stars, shining brightly for a moment. It must be fighting on the battlefield that so many geniuses appear.

Zhang Debiao was involved in the battlefield this time. Although he experienced many dangers and almost died many times, it was also a tempering process that allowed the raw jade to slowly begin to shine.

"Is this the Silver Moon Wolf Temple of the Byzantine Royal Court?" Zhang Debiao calmed down, looked up and suddenly saw a magnificent temple standing in front of him. His heart moved, and he suddenly had a bold idea.

"People outside are fighting, why don't I take the opportunity to loot this temple! The Byzantine Royal Court is the largest tribe in the grassland, and the Silver Moon Giant Wolf Temple is also the largest temple in the grassland. The treasures inside must be extremely rich!"

Zhang Debiao walked into the temple, but he didn't expect that there was a mage left behind in the temple. He was almost killed in the sneak attack. Zhang Debiao spent a lot of effort to capture the mage alive and forced him to open his space ring.

The space ring opened, and a tiger with wings flew out and said angrily: "Aman, you dare to lock me up for so long, Brother Tai is very angry, I want to eat you!"

Zhang Debiao said angrily: "Who imprisoned you?"

Brother Tai blinked his eyes and ran out of words. He turned his head and shouted at the unlucky mage: "If you dare to lock me up for so long, I will eat you!"

The mage rolled his eyes and fainted.

Mr. Tai Ge's face was satisfied, and he no longer paid attention to the magician. He looked around and asked curiously: "Aman, where is this place?"

"Silver Moon Giant Wolf Temple."

"What are you doing here?"

"Robbery!"

The little tiger suddenly became excited, jumped back and forth, and screamed: "Then what are we waiting for? Go, go! Grab them all, and burn what can't be taken away!"

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