Barbarian Throne

Everyone in the hunting group did not expect that someone could get rid of the magician's spiritual curse in an instant. Zhang Debiao killed two people in a row, then rode out on the giant dog!

According to their past experience, these rural barbarians from southern Xinjiang are stupid and have no power to resist the magician's spiritual curse. Who would have thought that there would be an alien like Zhang Debiao among the barbarians?

The old man quickly shouted loudly: "Shoot the arrow! Release the arrow quickly and shoot him to death!"

Duh, duh, duh!

A series of sharp arrows shot out from behind. Zhang Debiao hurriedly leaned down. Some of them even passed by his ears and were nailed into the tree trunk in front. The arrow feathers were trembling!

Fortunately, Xiao Hei ran so fast that the archers had no time to shoot the second arrow and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"A bunch of trash! Tie up these piglets, take them to a tent, gag their mouths, and only give them water three meals a day to prevent them from regaining their strength."

The old man was obviously the leader of the slave hunting group, and he ordered in an orderly manner: "These pig beasts are all gold coins, and each one is worth thousands when sold to the capital! If you kill one, I only ask you! Others clean the battlefield, The dead people are burned on the spot, waiting for other pigs and beasts to come and throw themselves into the trap. The coming-of-age ceremony for southern Xinjiang people is a good season for harvesting gold coins!"

The gray-robed great magician on the side said respectfully: "Master Parron, there is also a pig cub that has escaped. If he escapes back to the barbarian tribe, he may cause us trouble..."

"He can't run away!" The old manager Palen snorted coldly and said: "Cologne!"

"My subordinate is here." A swordsman with two hands like an iron tower stood up and said with a loud voice.

This great swordsman was wearing armor and was fully armed. Even his face was covered by a mask under his helmet. Only a pair of sharp eyes were exposed. He was holding two broad swords, which were more than a foot wide and more than two meters long!

The weight of this outfit alone is probably four to five hundred kilograms!

"Colon, you and your nine best guards must capture that pig beast, no matter dead or alive!"

The two-handed swordsman Cologn lifted his mask, showed a ferocious smile, licked his lips, and said with a ferocious smile: "In front of my two swords, even the best warrior of their tribe will not be able to escape death!" Immediately choose from the guards. Nine people came out, jumping like flying in the jungle, following the traces left by Zhang Debiao.

Zhang Debiao soon discovered that someone was following him. At this moment, the sun was setting in the west and night was falling. The forest was dark and gloomy, and it was difficult to discern the direction. He was not sure at all that he could return to Wildhammer Village by the original route. If you wander around in the forest, you are very likely to get lost, or even break into the territory of a certain king-level monster!

"The Sunset Forest is the territory of us southern Xinjiang people. If you want to fight me in the forest, you are really desperate!"

The young man jumped off Xiaohei's back, leaned down and put his ears to the ground, listened for a moment, and murmured: "Ten people...listen to the heavy footsteps. The four heaviest people are swordsmen, and the footsteps of the three archers are slightly louder." Light, and the one with empty steps must be the magician! The last two people who can barely hear the footsteps must be thieves! "

This listening skill was learned by Zhang Debiao from Kuaiji Kidd. Although it is not as superb as Fatty, it is still easy to listen to the footsteps of several people running at full strength.

"With the magician here, things will be difficult to handle..."

The young man frowned, glanced at the iron birch forest next to him, and suddenly had an idea in his mind. Iron birch is a common tree species in Sunset Forest. This kind of tree is extremely hard and as straight as a gun. People in southern Xinjiang often use it to replace iron tools.

Zhang Debiao whittled ten short spears from iron birch wood and carried them behind his back. Then he tied the daggers to the back of the mountain guard dog and said softly: "Xiao Hei, keep running forward and don't come back." The mountain guard dog immediately shot toward the mountain guard like an arrow from a string. He ran out in front of him.

Zhang Debiao also immediately took action, erasing the footprints he left, climbing with both hands, like a flexible great ape, climbing up a towering tree beside the road, hiding on the trunk of the tree whose crown extended to the middle of the road, quietly He took off two iron birch spears from his back and stared at the road below without blinking.

The reason why he asked Xiao Hei to take away the machete was because he was afraid that the setting sun would reflect on the blade. Any reflection of cold weapons in the forest is very likely to be detected by the enemy, but using iron birch does not have this problem.

"We must first ambush the magicians. The curses of these magicians are the nemesis of our southern Xinjiang people! Get rid of this magician first, and then you have a chance of winning against others!"

The pursuers finally arrived, and running in front was the heavily armored swordsman Cologne. This two-handed swordsman ran like a wild horse, rumbling, and as soon as he stepped on it, turtle shells appeared on the ground beneath his feet. Ordinary cracks, extremely fast.

Zhang Debiao's face suddenly became solemn. This man's strength has been able to spread fighting energy all over his body, forming a body-protecting aura. His strength is comparable to that of a barbarian fighter!

Compared with the people of Southern Xinjiang, human beings are born with weaker bodies, but their advantage is that they can directly cultivate fighting spirit. Unlike the people of Southern Xinjiang, only when they reach the level of tenth-level barbarian warriors can the barbaric energy in their bodies slowly turn into barbaric fighting spirit.

This Cologne has obviously trained his fighting spirit to an extremely pure level, and his body is as strong as the people from southern Xinjiang. Among the people Zhang Debiao has seen, apart from his father Rock Wild Hammer, he is undoubtedly the strongest!

Following closely behind Cologne were two high-level thieves, their figures erratic and flickering, stopping from time to time to check the traces on the ground. After they fell a few steps, they saw a flash of white light on their bodies, and suddenly accelerated and rushed. This is a special skill unique to thieves, the Gale of Wind, which has an unparalleled speed advantage in short-distance sprints. Fat Kidd relied on this skill to become the number one speedster in Xinlitan City.

Behind them were three lightly-armed long swordsmen, one in front and two behind, running with all their might with their heads down, their footwork always stable. It was obvious that these three people cooperated very closely and often fought as a team.

"This is definitely not an ordinary slave hunting group. How can an ordinary hunting group have so many powerful members? This camel bell business group probably has a lot of background..."

Zhang Debiao frowned. The fourth group of pursuers had already appeared below. His target, the middle-aged magician, was running in the middle of the road. He was obviously equipped with magic such as levitation, and he could barely keep up with everyone. The three archers acted as guards, protecting the magician in the center, with the distance from front to back not exceeding fifty meters!

If anyone is attacked at this distance, it is enough for archers and magicians to react and counterattack the enemy with the fastest magic and arrows!

Zhang Debiao's pupils gradually narrowed, like wheat awns, and he kept calculating the distance between these people in his heart.

When the last archer was about to appear under the tree, the boy jumped down from the tree silently!

Click!

The boy's feet landed on the shoulders of the last archer, and the strong inertia crushed him until his bones broke, and his whole body turned into a puddle of mud in an instant!

At the same time, the iron birch spear in Zhang Debiao's right hand shot out, and the short spear in his left hand shot out almost at the same time. One shot towards the running magician, and the other shot straight towards the second archer ahead. go!

The distance of fifty meters passed in the blink of an eye, and the short spear came behind the magician almost instantly. The magician had experienced many battles. When he heard the sound of bones breaking behind him, he knew something was wrong. He was not in a hurry to turn around and respond to the enemy. Instead, he raised his magic wand and quickly recited a concise spell.

Frost shield!

The magician had just finished reciting this incantation when he felt his body shake. A short black spear brought out a blood arrow from his chest and inserted into the soil a dozen steps ahead with a thud, leaving only a small hole in the ground. , all the short spears were pierced into the ground and disappeared!

It was only then that the magical power of the frost shield was fully activated, and with a swish sound, a slowly rotating elliptical ice wall was formed behind him, which was beautiful. Then the ice wall cracked with a crash, covering the body of the middle-aged magician.

Zhang Debiao's other short spear did not work. The people who came to chase him were simply the best soldiers. When they sensed something was wrong, they immediately reacted. The second archer quickly pounced into the woods beside the road. He narrowly dodged the short spear. The other archer quickly took the arrow, bent the bow, turned around and shot!

Before Zhang Debiao had time to launch a second attack, the sharp arrow shot in front of him, and he hurriedly jumped into the jungle on the left. Archer No. 3 kept firing arrows, forcing him to change his position again and again. The chain of arrows was extremely energy-consuming, and the No. 3 archer soon became exhausted. The young man was about to throw a short spear to kill him, but unexpectedly the archer also ducked into the jungle and disappeared.

Zhang Debiao hid behind a big tree and had time to take a few breaths. Although this battle is long, it all happened in a blink of an eye. In less than a blink of an eye, two people lost their lives. Anyone who is slightly negligent will inevitably end up dead!

"These people are all top-notch masters, and their cooperation is really great! Even a large slave-catching group cannot have a large number of strong men with such skills. Could it be said that this camel bell merchant group is really an army?"

He only had time to rest for a moment when he heard slight footsteps from both sides. It was obvious that the two archers, instead of leaving, were approaching him from both sides. Zhang Debiao leaned his head to the right, and immediately the bowstring sounded, and an arrow light came towards him, and he quickly retracted his head.

There is no need to look at the left side. The result is the same. Zhang Debiao is sure that if he dares to run out from behind the tree, he will be shot into a hedgehog in an instant! But if you keep hiding behind the tree and let the two archers complete the siege, you will definitely be shot into a hedgehog!

Thinking of this, he raised his head and looked at the top of the tree.

After the two archers completed the siege, they saw that there was no enemy figure behind the tree. They knew something was wrong and immediately ducked and hid behind the nearest big tree. These two men were also experienced warriors, so they naturally knew that Zhang Debiao had taken the opportunity to climb into the tree, but the time was too short to see clearly where he was hiding.

Zhang Debiao was also amazed. The two men reacted so quickly that he had no chance to take action. He completed the evasive action and quickly found the bunker.

Archer No. 2 and Archer No. 3 were hiding in a position where they could just see each other. They made a few weird gestures to each other, and silently exchanged battle plans and reached an agreement. The two men appeared from behind the tree, bent their bows and arrows, and aimed at the crown of the big tree where Zhang Debiao was. To their surprise, the enemy did not take the opportunity to shoot a spear!

If Zhang Debiao made the slightest move, they could find their opponent's position, pierce his head with an arrow, and successfully resolve the battle. However, the enemy did not act according to their plan, which immediately made the two of them nervous, and they hurriedly retreated behind the tree. Although they had the ability to shoot the enemy with arrows, they were still afraid of Zhang Debiao's short spear.

The strength and accuracy of Zhang Debiao's throwing short spears were completely comparable to their strong bows, and by firing the bows from left to right and firing with both hands, he was definitely sure to kill them all at the same time!

The two archers made gestures again, discussing another battle plan. Unexpectedly, the tree behind the second archer shook violently, and there was an explosion. Archer No. 2 looked at the spear tip emerging from his chest in surprise, with a look of disbelief in his eyes, and murmured: "What a strong arm..." He tilted his head and died, hanging motionless on the tree, with the spear tip Still dripping with blood.

It turned out that the moment they appeared to lure the enemy, Zhang Debiao had determined the direction where they were hiding. After the two returned to the tree, he mustered up his strength and shot an iron birch spear with great force. He penetrated a tree that only two people could hug and killed the second archer alive!

"Who says hiding behind a tree means you are safe?"

At this time, Zhang Debiao and Archer No. 3 rushed out of their hiding place in unison. Their positions had been exposed and they were no longer safe. Of course, they had to change positions as soon as possible. The two discovered each other almost at the same time. Archer No. 3 kept walking, opening and closing the bow in his hand, shooting arrows and feathers in succession, and Zhang Debiao waved back with his short spear.

While dodging each other's attacks, the two launched the fiercest offensive at each other. They could not stop at all. As long as there was a slight pause in their movements or a slight flaw, they would be killed by each other. In the sunset forest, a sniper battle in the cold weapon age was immediately staged. Archer No. 3 was as precise and meticulous as a textbook archer, whether he was shooting or dodging, while Zhang Debiao was as agile and sharp as a beast. It is hard to imagine that this humanoid violent The dragon is actually as nimble as a Yunsheng leopard.

Zhang Debiao quickly walked through the jungle, waiting for an opportunity to launch a final blow to his opponent. After a battle, only the last of the ten short spears he prepared was left.

The situation of Archer No. 3 is similar. He only has a pot of arrows on his back, and there are thirty arrows in the pot. In order to deal with Zhang Debiao, he often shoots in succession, and he is at the end of his rope. More importantly, his physical strength has begun to be seriously exhausted. He is breathing heavily like a broken bellows, but he cannot stop to rest. As long as he pauses for a moment, he is sure that his opponent's short spear will penetrate his chest without hesitation. !

"His physical strength can't support it anymore, and he doesn't have many arrows. The victory or defeat is now!" Zhang Debiao saw Archer No. 3 hiding behind a boulder, his eyes flashed, and he approached quietly like a big civet cat. . When he came behind the boulder and saw the archer's figure, he couldn't help but froze. I saw that the archer's head was tilted to one side, and he had been dead for a long time. There was an arrow stuck in his chest, and the quiver behind him was empty. Apparently Archer No. 3 knew that he was no match for him, so he kept the last arrow for himself and committed suicide to avoid falling into the hands of the enemy. .

"A respectable opponent, it's a pity that I don't know your name..." Zhang Debiao placed the spear next to the corpse, put his fist on his chest with his right hand, and saluted the unknown archer. This is when people from southern Xinjiang bury warriors. etiquette. Although they are relentless enemies, in Zhang Debiao's heart, this archer is indeed a warrior worthy of admiration.

"If you were not a member of the slave-catching group, but a guard of an ordinary caravan, maybe we would still be around the campfire right now, drinking and laughing..."

Zhang Debiao sighed with emotion and was about to get up and walk towards the road in the jungle. Suddenly, a surging magic wave appeared in the forest, giving him an indescribable pressure. This was the terrifying pressure of a high-level king-level monster.

The young man hurriedly knelt down and hid behind the boulder. He quietly looked up and saw a huge figure snaking by in front of him.

"It turns out it's him! With this guy here, it will be much easier to rescue Abugen and the others. However, how to get him to help is a problem..."