In front of the Tanya Temple in the Holy Mountain, Zhang Debiao watched his father, Rock Wildhammer, walk down the mountain. Every time he took a step, a golden hero statue appeared behind him. With the next step, another golden hero statue appeared behind him.
Hundreds of statues are changing unpredictably behind him, each with a different will. Like the Moro Golden Throne, this is also a profound martial arts that integrates boxing, spiritual thoughts and fighting skills!
"Abba's qualifications can only be matched by Bai Dilansi, and he is much better than me. He has created a brand new martial arts, and he can be called a master!"
Over the past few days, Rock Wildhammer has been condensing his fists and thoughts, perfecting his fighting skills and martial arts. His cultivation has not improved much, but the foundation has been laid, and he will naturally get twice the result with half the effort in the future.
Zhang Debiao stepped forward to greet him, and the father and son chatted a few words. Rock Wildhammer saw that he was hesitating and stopped talking, so he smiled and cursed: "Little bastard, what bad thing did you do again?"
Zhang Debiao smiled and said: "Abba, when I was outside, I recognized a brother, and you have another son."
Rock Wildhammer asked curiously: "This is a good thing, what is his character like?"
Zhang Debiao thought about the old lunatic's temperament and said honestly: "Very honest, obedient, a little violent, and likes to fight."
Rock Wildhammer smiled and said, "This suits my taste very well."
Manzi curled his lips and thought: "There is one thing, I am too old, already over a hundred years old..."
However, Zhang Debiao did not say this. Anyway, Rock Wildhammer had already recognized him. By the time he saw the old madman, it would be too late to regret it.
While talking, Titan and other five elders also rushed to the temple. Zhang Debiao waited for a while, but Elder Tumeng Maitreya was nowhere to be seen. He asked in confusion: "Why didn't Elder Tumeng come?"
Elder Titan asked strangely: "Isn't Tumon with you?"
Zhang Debiao shook his head and said: "I was trapped in the Black Stone Iron Prison of the God King Palace for nearly a month. Logically speaking, Elder Tumeng should have returned to the temple long ago. He has not come back yet, I'm afraid..."
Several elders were silent, and Elder Titan forced a smile and said: "Old ghost Tumen has a lot of acquaintances outside. Maybe he went to visit old friends, but he was delayed on the way."
"I hope so..."
Several people walked into the temple. Rock Wildhammer was now also the elder of the temple. He was surprised to see Bai Dilans and others also appearing in the temple. However, knowing that this was Zhang Debiao's arrangement, he didn't take it to heart.
Zhang Debiao gave a general account of what he saw during his trip to the Temple of the God King, trying to be objective and fair without any personal subjective consciousness. The only thing he missed was that there was the body of Holy Father Amuri in the Blackstone Iron Prison.
If it were revealed that the Holy Father of the Barbarians was imprisoned in the God King Palace, I am afraid that all the people in southern Xinjiang would be unable to bear it and kill directly at the God King Palace, so he could only hide it in his heart.
"There are at least a dozen saint-level masters in the God King's Palace, serving as elders. Others, such as bishops and archpriests, are all close to saint-level masters. As for those who have cultivated to the point of transforming fighting spirit, there are countless people. There are more than forty seats.
Temples, big and small, are the wings of the Temple of the God King. This time when the Lord of the Nanming Kingdom goes to the Temple of the God King, it is very likely that he will reach an agreement and a large-scale war will begin soon! And King Barter of the grassland is also practicing Titan Fureng Shengjue
, I’m afraid it’s also inextricably linked to the God King’s Palace.”
When Zhang Debiao said this, the temple was quiet, and they could only hear the heavy breathing of everyone. Although they did not see the Temple of the God King with their own eyes, just from Zhang Debiao's description, they seemed to have seen a huge thing that towered over everything.
The government is above the head, looking down on all living beings.
Byrdilens, Garmenrich and others secretly regretted: "If I had known better, I would not have gone into this muddy water. How could this bastard Aman be willing to spend so much money to seduce us? He is waiting for us here."
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In fact, even if Zhang Debiao does not give them any benefits, Bai Dilansi and others cannot stay out of the matter. Now they and the barbarians in southern Xinjiang are an inseparable whole. If something happens to the barbarians in southern Xinjiang, they will not be able to survive alone.
The reason why Zhang Debiao gave them mental skills and weapons was not malicious, he just gave them more power to protect themselves.
After a long while, Elder Titan said in a harsh voice: "Aman, what do you think?"
Zhang Debiao hesitated for a moment and said: "I think that the God King Palace is too powerful now and it is not appropriate to directly conflict with them. It is better for all of us barbarians in southern Xinjiang to migrate to the Saint Yuan Space to recuperate. After decades of waiting, development
After you get up, let's compete with the God King Palace again."
"What a great idea!" Bai Dillons immediately applauded.
Elder Titan glared at him, shook his head and said, "After hiding for thirty or fifty years, the God King Palace will dominate the world. Do you think the barbarians in Southern Xinjiang will be enemies of the entire world in thirty or fifty years?"
Rock Wildhammer also shook his head and said: "Aman, although you are very smart, don't forget one thing, you are from Southern Xinjiang! People from Southern Xinjiang never flinch when encountering danger! In history, all ethnic groups hiding in corners have
There is no one who will not be exterminated. The barbarians of Southern Xinjiang who are hiding are no longer barbarians of Southern Xinjiang!"
Zhang Debiao sighed in his heart. He had long expected that the elders would not agree to this idea. In fact, Zhang Debiao did not want to hide, but time was too short to allow the southern Xinjiang barbarians to continue to develop.
Elder Titan smiled and said: "War is not a bad thing. Our southern Xinjiang barbarians have been stable for more than three hundred years and have weakened to this extent. Now it is time for them to experience the baptism of war."
The temple suddenly became lively, and the elders were all talking about how to fight this battle. Even Bai Dilans, Garmen, and A-Gump couldn't help but participate. Bai Dilans himself was a ruthless and cunning person.
They are abnormal people, and Garmen and Forrest Gump are not good birds either. These three guys are full of bad ideas, and they have come up with countless bad ideas in a short time.
The elders' eyes lit up when they heard this, and they kept nodding. They seemed to be eager for Nan Ming to attack immediately.
"A bunch of violent maniacs!" Zhang Debiao said in his mind now that he finally experienced Zaid's feelings.
The people of southern Xinjiang are not good at plotting and scheming, but Bai Dillons and others can just make up for this, complementing each other and bringing out the best in each other.
Just listen to Bai Dilans talk incessantly: "...If Nan Ming wants to go to war with the Northern Zhou Dynasty, it must first stabilize the rear and annex the countries on the southwest plateau, so as to avoid being attacked by the countries on the plateau during the war with the Northern Zhou. I think, we
We can play tricks on this point and first send a group of disciples to support the plateau countries and fish in troubled waters. On the one hand, we can prevent Nan Ming from unifying the plateau and delaying time. On the other hand, we can also train our own people. When Nan Ming unifies the plateau, we will
Cultivate a large number of elites!"
Garmenrich said excitedly: "We can also assassinate their generals!"
A-Gump pushed up his glasses and said very politely: "You can also rob their food channels."
A group of people were in high spirits and left Zhang Debiao aside.
After the discussion, these "bandits" remembered him. Elder Titan smiled and said: "Aman, you don't want to get involved in this matter. Now your primary goal is to improve your strength and become a Dou Saint as soon as possible. If you can become a Dou Saint as soon as possible,
Holy, our pressure will be reduced a lot."
Zhang Debiao nodded slightly.
Although the elders, Bai Dilansi and others said it lightly, they knew very well that even if they participated in the plateau war, these were just trivial matters to the God King Palace and could really pose a threat to the God King Palace.
, or the southern Xinjiang barbarians must have a great strong man.
Only the Dou Sheng with extremely powerful force can ensure the safety of the barbarians in southern Xinjiang!
Thinking of this, Zhang Debiao gritted his teeth, opened the space ring, took out all the divine blood and the magic core obtained from the sea, hesitated for a moment, and poured out Brother Tai's gold coins, piled them into a mountain of gold, and said: "These things, elders,
Make your own arrangements to enhance the strength of our clan’s children!”
Everyone looked at the wealth, which was full of jewels and power. They were speechless for a long time. Bai Dilansi swallowed a mouthful of saliva and murmured: "Aman, how many temples did you plunder when you went out this time?"
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Zhang Debiao was extremely depressed and said: "What kind of looting? I earned these all with so much hard work and at the risk of my life!"
Magister Jiamen winked and said with a smile: "You don't need to explain, we understand in our hearts."
"This is a good idea..." The archer pushed up his glasses again and said politely: "We can rob the wealth of other temples and steal all the treasures from the temples affiliated with the Temple of the God King."
"I really paid for it with my life!" Zhang Debiao exclaimed.
Elder Titan patted him heavily on the shoulder, looking understanding, and said sadly: "Aman, for the future of our clan, you are willing to bear a bad reputation. We will restore your reputation to you in the future!"
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After leaving this mess to Elder Titan and others, Zhang Debiao felt relieved and thought to himself: "It's time to deal with those orcs."
These days, Zhang Debiao has been working hard, and Lilith and others are not feeling well. The old madman is not such a peaceful person. Zhang Debiao asked him to keep an eye on the orcs, and he did not leave even an inch and did his duty.
However, the crazy old man couldn't help being lonely, and often dragged Lott and other beast warriors to compete in martial arts. Rather than competing in martial arts, it was better to say that Lott and others were abused. The old madman's attacks were neither light nor heavy, and the wounds on their bodies were almost never broken.
Lilith was so exhausted that she couldn't even think of any idea to save Her Majesty the Queen.
Notting Hill, who was the only one who could challenge the old madman, kept a low profile and never showed off his talents. When the old madman came to fight with him, Notting Hill smiled slightly and ignored him. Unlike Lott and others, he became furious after the slightest provocation.
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Lilith was secretly anxious: "This old guy seems crazy, but he has trapped us here. We have no chance to rescue His Majesty. We are not afraid of reasonable people, but afraid of unreasonable people. We might as well just stop doing it and fight with Notting Hill."
Seniors join forces to kill him!"
"The Holy Lady is very angry today."
Lilith hurriedly looked back and saw Zhang Debiao sitting on a huge rock not far away, looking at her with a half-smile, patting the stone next to her, and inviting her: "Sir, are you interested in chatting?"
Let’s talk?”
Lilith was a thousand times unwilling. She would rather deal with the old lunatic than chat with a barbarian from southern Xinjiang who smiled like an old fox. However, she still walked over by mistake, sat down beside him, and said with a smile: "
Your Excellency De Biao, we should have a talk." (To be continued, if you want to know what happened after the funeral, please log on to www., there are more chapters, support the author, and support genuine reading!) (To be continued)