Zhang Debiao went to the God King's Palace this time with the mentality of causing trouble. The murderous aura in his body became more and more intense. Like the sea below, the waves were surging, one after another, rushing towards those noble youths!
The faces of these young nobles were pale. Only then did they know who they had offended. Just by virtue of their murderous intent, they already knew that they were no match for the half-elf in front of them.
As long as they dare to take action, this half-elf ranger will kill them without hesitation, without even frowning!
Mujib's face changed slightly, and he thought: "With such a strong murderous intention, it seems that this half-elf has killed many people before..." Thinking of this, Mujib suddenly laughed, strode forward, and cut in In the middle of Zhang Debiao's murderous aura, he smiled and said: "Everyone, calm down your anger. This conflict between you is just a trivial matter. Let's all take a step back and treat it as a way to save my face. How about that?"
He stepped into the middle of the murderous aura, like a fish swimming into the water, slipping without holding back. Zhang Debiao's murderous aura was unable to lock him in. He couldn't help but let out a light sigh, calmed down his momentum, and said: "Who are you?"
Mujib chuckled and said: "Brother Mujib Nalan, Cardinal Deacon of the God King's Palace, your cultivation level is far higher than these people, why do you need to be on the same level as them?"
"Cardinal Deacon of the Temple of the God King?"
Zhang Debiao was secretly aware that the cardinal deacons were only the middle-level personnel of the Temple of God. Above them were the cardinal archpriests, cardinal archbishops, saints, presbyterians and the pope. The higher the rank, the stronger the power.
The short-built old man in front of him can easily cut into his murderous aura. He is extremely powerful. He is probably no less powerful than Tumon Maitreya and others. So how high are the cultivation levels of the upper-level personnel of the God King Palace?
"It is indeed a temple that has accumulated over hundreds of thousands of years, with masters emerging one after another. If our southern Xinjiang temple can survive hundreds of thousands of years without war, I am afraid that its strength will be no less than that of the God King's Palace, and even better than that of the God King's Palace." superior."
Zhang Debiao's words are not an exaggeration. The barbarians in southern Xinjiang are the birthplace of fighting spirit. Since ancient times, there have been many masters, and they have emerged one after another. There are even strong men at the semi-god level. They have left behind a lot of fighting spirit techniques, like dragons, meng, and treasure elephants. There are also many people who have even more brilliant minds.
But unlike the Temple of the God King, Tanya Temple has gone through wars and martial arts classics have been continuously lost. Today, there is only one Dragon Meng Baoxiang Jue left that can still be used.
If Zhang Debiao had not appeared among the barbarians in southern Xinjiang, even the Longmeng Baoxiang Jue would have been lost.
"But now that we have the Holy Yuan Throne in Southern Xinjiang, there will no longer be the possibility of the martial arts classics being lost in the future." Zhang Debiao said in his heart: "Every person in Southern Xinjiang is a genius in practicing fighting qi. Over hundreds of years, It will be enough to carry forward the martial arts of the temple, innovate new martial arts, and let the temple radiate vitality again!"
At this moment, a loud shout suddenly came from the side: "You are the one who beat my daughter?"
Zhang Debiao turned around and saw a tall and mighty middle-aged man striding forward, furious, staring at him fiercely.
Mujib smiled and said: "Master of the Riyad family, it was your daughter who started the trouble. No wonder Brother Nalan."
The middle-aged man Liad's aura suddenly weakened, and he said with a smile: "It turns out to be the Cardinal Deacon. The little girl is naughty, it would be good for her to learn a lesson."
After saying that, he turned to look at Fatini and shouted sternly: "Why don't you quickly apologize to Brother Nalan?"
His face changed so quickly that it was beyond human imagination. Zhang Debiao couldn't help but laugh or cry, and he was a little wary: "Mujib would not show kindness to me for no reason, he must have some agenda."
Mujib looked at the scars on Delina's face, showed a kind smile, and said: "What a beautiful person. This minor injury doesn't matter. Let the priest treat it and recover quickly." He said to a person.
The attendant waved to him and asked him to take Delina to treat the wounds, and said: "Brother Nalan, let me help you talk."
Zhang Debiao followed him to the upper floor of the building. Mujib stood at the bow and said with a faint smile: "Brother Nalan, Brother Yu has not yet congratulated you for winning the sacred object of your elves, the Sun-Shaking Long String Bow for 300 Years."
It was lost before, and now it is back in the hands of the Elf Royal Family. It is really gratifying!"
Zhang Debiao continued to keep his face and expression, but he was wondering in his heart: "When did I become a descendant of the elven royal family?"
Mujib smiled again and said: "Brother Nalan, don't worry. Our temple also has great sympathy for the annihilation of the elves and will not spread it everywhere. I wonder if Brother Nalan can pull this sun-shaking thing away.
Long string bow?”
Without saying a word, Zhang Debiao took out the sun-shaking long string bow, pulled it into a full moon with a brushing sound, and then put the bow away.
Mujib felt a chill in his heart: "This guy is indeed a descendant of the Elf Royal Family! Only the Elf Royal Family can fully open the Sun-Shaking Long String Bow and fully unleash the power of this legendary weapon! It seems that this bow is not easy to grab.
Okay. The temple doesn’t lack a legendary weapon, so forget it, but his identity can be used, but it must be approved by the temple..."
At this moment, the building boat suddenly trembled violently, as if it had hit something. People on the boat became unstable, and many people fell from the building boat into the sea on the spot.
The crowd on the deck panicked and ran around. Suddenly there was another bang. The huge ship made a creaking sound, tilted to the left, and might capsize at any time!
Mujib's face changed drastically and he shouted loudly: "What's going on?"
Zhang Debiao rushed to the side of the ship and looked down, only to see a huge skeleton rising from the sea. With a roar, it swept onto the top of the ship, destroying countless houses on the spot!
The skeleton had an unknown number of joints. It was like a huge tentacle. It was extremely flexible and clung to the building. Then seven more similar skeletal tentacles came out from the bottom of the sea. They hugged the giant ship and dragged it to the bottom of the sea.
go!
Zhang Debiao's eyes widened and he watched in surprise as the building slowly sank downwards. He murmured: "What is this?"
Mujib's face turned pale and he said sternly: "Abyss Bone Dragon! Which Undead Saint Magister summoned the Abyss Bone Dragon? Don't you know this is the ship of the God King's Palace?"
Although he is short in stature, he has a loud voice that rolls like thunder and spreads far across the sea!
Suddenly a thick black mist flew over the sea, and a sinister voice came out of the black mist. The voice was erratic, and he smiled and said: "It is precisely because this is the building of the God King's Palace that I want to
Kill them all! Hey, hey, little darling, work harder, drag them all into the water and eat them, maybe you can grow a piece or two of flesh!"
When Mujib heard this, his face turned pale. He suddenly jumped into the sea and ran away like a galloping horse. He ran away alone!
There were many masters on the building boat. When they saw the cardinal deacon of the God King Palace abandoning the ship and escaping, they also jumped into the sea with their hands. However, the fighting spirit of these people varied, and not all of them had Mujib's level of cultivation.
Many people jumped into the sea and never showed their heads again!
Zhang Debiao hurriedly jumped from the top floor, entered the cabin and searched around, and finally found Delina. Her face had been cured and had returned to its former soft luster, but at the moment she was pale with fright and lost her mind.
"Where's Brother Tai?"
"Aman, what happened?"
Delina's chest suddenly swelled, and Tiger's furry head came out of her chest with his hands and feet, and he said in a daze: "Why is it so noisy outside?"
"A Holy Mage of the Undead has come outside, summoned the Abyss Bone Dragon, and is attacking the building ship. Take us away quickly!"
"Bone dragon? Dragon crystal? Promotion?"
Brother Tai's ears immediately stood up, and his little head immediately made calculations. His saliva flowed out, making Delina's chest wet. Zhang Debiao stretched out his hand and knocked hard on his little head, warning: "
There is also a Holy Mage of the Dead!"
The tiger trembled. Although it has always been rampant, it also has self-knowledge in its heart. If it is just an abyss bone dragon, it and Zhang Debiao and others can definitely kill this bone dragon and harvest the dragon crystal. But add another
The Holy Magister of the Dead, they are far from enough.
This is why Mujib immediately jumped into the sea and escaped without saying a word.
The masters at the Holy Magister level are no longer able to cope with the large number of people. Even if they are besieged by three or four ninth-level great magisters, they will be unable to do anything to the Holy Magister.
These people use the energy of the elements to temper their bodies. Their bodies are extremely powerful. They can cast forbidden spells and their magical thoughts can mark the void, so they are called saints!
Just as Brother Tai flew up with Zhang Debiao and Delina, he heard a click, and the building ship was dragged into the bottom of the sea by the Abyss Bone Dragon and disappeared!
Zhang Debiao felt chills in his heart when he saw it. Suddenly Brother Tai swooped down again: "You can't get out of here!"
Zhang Debiao quickly looked up and saw a dozen pterosaurs spreading their rotting flesh wings and circling in the sky. A passenger riding a griffon was torn into pieces by these pterosaurs just as he rushed into the sky!
"Go from the sea!" Zhang Debiao turned over and jumped off the back of the six-winged golden dragon. Fighting energy poured into the soles of his feet and landed steadily on the sea. Then with a movement of his mental power, he put Brother Tai and Delina into the space ring.
He ran wildly in the direction Mujib left.
"The direction in which this old man is escaping must be the God King's Palace! Although the Holy Mage of the Dead is powerful, he may not dare to go to the God King's Palace to cause trouble. As long as he leaves this sea area, he will be safe!"
Around him, there were many disciples from the God King's Palace, running as hard as they could. Suddenly the waves split, and a bone shark more than ten meters long jumped out of the sea, biting off the head of one of the God's King's Palace disciples with a click, drawing blood.
Sprays several meters high!
The headless corpse shook and fell into the sea.
Zhang Debiao was extremely shocked. Anyone who could run on the sea had at least a level of fighting spirit like a knife, but this expert with fighting spirit like a knife was fatally struck by a bone shark.
The undead creature summoned by the Holy Mage of the Undead is really not that powerful!
Just as I was thinking about it, the sea surface rolled, and countless bone sharks jumped out of the sea water and bit into everyone! (To be continued, if you want to know what happened next, please log on to www., there are more chapters, support the author,