On the coast, Zhang Debiao and others jumped off the bone boat. Zaid immediately used the secret method of Pluto Palace to remove the heart of Pluto from his back, and then the two began to divide the spoils.
According to the agreement in the Blackstone Iron Prison, the Holy Magister had to reluctantly take out half of the blood of Hades and give it to the barbarian.
Zhang Debiao looked at the bottles and jars around him. Of course, they contained extremely pure blood of Hades. He was elated and praised: "It is worthy of the accumulation of more than a thousand years. These bottles and jars add up to enough
There’s a bucket of Hades’ blood!”
After hearing this, Zaid was so depressed that he almost vomited blood, and the muscles in the corners of his eyes twitched: "You damn barbarian, you think the divine blood is the blood of a pig beast, and you are calculating bucket by bucket?"
The Heart of Hades has not taken out the blood of Hades for more than a thousand years. The divine blood contained in it is extremely pure and exudes terrifying divine power, far exceeding Zhang Debiao's bottle of divine essence.
Zhang Debiao put these bottles and jars into the space ring, and because the heart of Pluto had lost half of its divine blood, its power was not as powerful as before. At this moment, it became extremely sluggish, and it only beat a little after a while. It was obvious that its vitality was severely damaged.
Zaid also took the opportunity to put away the Heart of Hades. Upon seeing this, Barbarian's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he thought: "Should we kill this bad old man now and completely occupy the Heart of Hades?"
Zhang Debiao was clearly aware of the power of the Heart of Hades. This heart could not only provide divine blood, but when it parasitized on a person who practiced Dou Qi, it could also assist the improvement of Dou Qi.
If the Heart of Hades is given to the barbarians in Southern Xinjiang, the strength of the barbarians in Southern Xinjiang will be greatly improved in a short period of time and a large number of masters will be created. Zhang Debiao cannot but be tempted.
More importantly, the parasitic host can completely control this magical heart, and its attack power is even more terrifying than that of the Sword Master. With the Heart of Hades, the barbarians in Southern Xinjiang are equivalent to having a saint-level master sitting in charge!
In this changing era, if a race wants to thrive and survive and not be eliminated by history, it can only have strong strength, and the Heart of Hades can provide powerful protection to the barbarians in southern Xinjiang!
Zaid stood on the coast, looking at Zhang Debiao's uncertain face, letting the sea breeze blow his magic robe, and said with a smile: "Aman, why don't you let the old madman kill me? We had this problem when we were in Blackstone Prison.
Agreement, in the iron prison we are partners in the same boat. When you get out of the iron prison, you can stab me in the back, and I can stab you in the back. Now, with the help of the old madman, you can attack me! To be honest, you can stab me in the back.
, I have wanted to stab you several times along the way, if you kill me now, I will not blame you!"
Zhang Debiao remained silent for a while, then suddenly laughed and said: "Master Holy Magister, why don't you run away?"
"Bah!" Zaid spat heavily and said angrily: "With the old madman here, can I run away?"
Zhang Debiao laughed, and the hesitation on his face was wiped away. He reached out and patted his shoulder heavily, and said with a smile: "Brother, we have fought, fought together, and even escaped together. To be honest, we have fought.
, I did want to take action against you just now. The reason why I hesitated is because I have regarded you as a friend. If I stab you in the back, then we will no longer be friends. We got along very happily along the way, and I am very happy.
Cherish this friendship..."
"I have been abused by you for so long, but I am not happy at all!" Zaid was stunned for a moment, snorted angrily, turned around and walked towards the bone boat without looking back: "Brother Aman, I owe you a favor.
, if you don’t kill me and steal the heart of Pluto, you are an idiot! But I like you, idiot, and I am determined to be your friend! The Palace of Pluto is in the frozen world of the North Sea. If you encounter difficulties, you can come to the North Sea to find me.
!”
Zhang Debiao stood on the beach and waved to see him off, smiling and saying: "I will definitely go if I have the chance!"
Zaid stood on the side of the ship, and the bone ship sailed towards the vast sea, and said loudly: "Aman, the God King Palace is very ambitious, but due to the name, it will not attack you barbarians directly, but you must be careful about Nanming!
It’s not that simple for the ruler of Nanming to come to the God King’s Palace to observe the ceremony this time!”
Zhang Debiao was slightly startled when he heard what he said. He carefully considered his words. The more he thought about it, the more he realized that what Zaid said made sense.
This time the Divine King Palace held a Saintess Ceremony, and the leader of the Nanming Kingdom came in person. The two parties must have reached a secret agreement. I am afraid that this agreement means that the Divine King Palace will fully support the principality and help the principality unify the world.
The strength of the God King's Palace is so terrifying. If it supports Nanming, the principality's strength will be doubled. No one can resist its power anymore, not even the Northern Zhou Dynasty, which has the Eight Pillar Kingdom.
The bone ship went further and further away, and finally disappeared into the ocean. Zhang Debiao looked at the vast sea and saw that the wind and clouds were gathering deep in the ocean, and a big storm was slowly brewing. He murmured: "The mainland is becoming more and more unstable.
War is inevitable, and the current barbarian tribe is still very weak. If the Southern Ming Dynasty attacks the north, our barbarian tribe will bear the brunt..."
He stood at the beach for a long time, still unable to find a solution. He felt cruel and said: "The worst case scenario is that we will move everyone in our clan to the Holy Yuan Throne. The space of the Holy Yuan Throne is vast enough to accommodate all the people from Southern Xinjiang."
!”
Thinking of this, Zhang Debiao felt a little relieved. Just as he was about to leave, the old madman suddenly raised his head, squinted his eyes and said, "Is someone coming?"
Zhang Debiao also noticed the auras of more than a dozen strong men coming towards him, but he didn't take it seriously. Although the people coming were strong, they were still inferior to the saint-level masters.
This time, the God King Palace and his party allowed him to meet masters from all over the world, which greatly improved his horizons and his cultivation level. Those masters that he looked up to in the past no longer looked down upon.
This is progress.
The auras of those strong men roared in, and they arrived at the seaside in a moment. Zhang Debiao looked at it intently, and saw that those who came were a group of noble princes in luxurious clothes, and the leader was an old man, who was very majestic. He could tell at a glance that he often performed magic tricks.
The superior person who gives orders.
"It should be the eighth-level great mage." Zhang Debiao looked at the old man, lost interest, and said to the old madman: "Let's go!"
"Wait a minute!" One of the noble aristocratic disciples suddenly said, "You two, do you know what the waves of coercion were about just now?"
"It turned out to be a master who was attracted by the blood of Hades."
Zhang Debiao and the old madman ignored him and strode forward.
The face of the noble boy changed slightly, and he was about to get angry. The old man who led him quickly stopped him and said in a low voice: "Your Highness, don't be angry, these two people are very difficult to mess with!"
"National Master, even you think they are not easy to mess with. Are they masters of the same level as you?" The noble boy asked in surprise.
The old man known as the National Master shook his head slightly and said in a low voice: "That young man's cultivation may have reached the level of fighting spirit, which is on par with His Highness, but it gives me a feeling that it is best not to offend him.
The other old man with messy hair has unfathomable cultivation, which frightens me even more, I'm afraid..."
The old man hesitated and said: "I'm afraid it's a sword master! The amazing pressure just now must have been caused by these two people!"
"Sword Master?!" A group of aristocratic disciples exclaimed in unison, saying: "The one with the highest level of cultivation in the country of Yuetan is the national master. I didn't expect to meet a saint-level master. Fortunately, His Highness didn't get angry just now..."
The prince of Jotan Kingdom looked at Zhang Debiao and Zhang Debiao, his eyes flashed, his heart was pounding, and he said: "Master Imperial Master, if we can recruit them, the strength of Jotan Kingdom will definitely double! How about..."
The Imperial Master smiled bitterly and said: "Your Highness, it is best not to try. The realm of saints is beyond our imagination. Even if we give His Majesty's seat to them, they will not be tempted..."
At this point, everyone's eyes suddenly blurred, and they saw the tall and thick young man coming to him at some point, and quickly concentrated his magic power and fighting spirit to prepare for any eventuality.
Zhang Debiao smiled and said: "Excuse me, is this the Kingdom of Jotan? Where is the Kingdom of Zhou in the Kingdom of Jotan?"
The national master breathed a sigh of relief, quickly dispersed his magic power, and signaled the nobles to relax and stop being hostile, and said with a smile: "You two adults want to go to the Kingdom of Zhou? This is the Kingdom of Jotan in the East China Sea, which is still far away from the Kingdom of Zhou.
Across a strait."
Zhang Debiao was stunned and said angrily: "That idiot Zaid, I thought he sent me to the mainland, but I didn't expect that he actually sent me to an island in the East China Sea!"
"The island where our country is located is vast. No wonder the two adults thought they were on the mainland." The old man suppressed his laughter, and with a thought in his heart, he said: "There are still two or three hundred miles of straits from the mainland, so it's not as good as the two adults."
Your Majesty will be happy to come to our country as guests for the time being. When a ship sails to the mainland, you two adults can take the ship."
Zhang Debiao hesitated for a moment, thanked him for his kindness, and said with a smile: "The strait of two to three hundred miles is not too far, just walk across it from the sea." After saying that, he suddenly raised his head and frowned: "It's going to rain.
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As soon as he finished speaking, there was thunder and heavy rain falling from the sky.
Zhang Debiao showed his fighting spirit to avoid getting his clothes soaked by the rain, and walked into the rough sea one after another with the old madman, heading towards the mainland.
"Walking two or three hundred miles on the sea?" The national master was stunned for a moment and murmured: "With my magic power, I can't fly such a long distance. Could it be that this young man's fighting spirit has been able to achieve endless survival?"
realm?"
At this moment, the conversation between the two people came from the ocean: "Brother, those people were hostile to us just now, why didn't you kill them?"
"Second brother, we are not crazy like Zaid. If someone is hostile to me, he will kill the whole family. They have not taken action, and killing them has no meaning at all."
"I have long said that the Holy Mage of the Undead is crazy, but you still don't believe it..."
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Everyone looked at each other and wiped away cold sweat. His Royal Highness Prince Jotan said in a trembling voice: "In the blink of an eye just now, two saint-level masters came to our country?"
"I'm afraid there are three of them!" The national master of Jotun Kingdom also showed a look of horror and said solemnly: "The sword master called this young man brother. Obviously this young man's real age is not as young as he looks. I'm afraid.
His cultivation has reached a point where he can stay young forever, and his appearance will not change until he grows old and dies..."
A noble disciple asked curiously: "National Master, if that young man is also a saint-level master, why didn't he just fly back to Zhou Kingdom instead of walking across the sea?"
The national master's tone paused and he said earnestly: "The higher the cultivation level, the weirder the temper. These two sword masters are obviously people with weird tempers. In the future, when you encounter people with weird tempers, you must remember to restrain yourself.
Arrogance." At this point, he couldn't help but murmur in his heart: "I am the number one master in Jotham, do I also want to have a weird hobby?" (To be continued)