At this time, another feminine voice sounded, and said softly: "Second brother, you have been doing the opposite this month, killing people everywhere, making the world angry and resentful. I have no choice but to lead my army to hunt you down. Please forgive me, second brother."
Although this voice is soft and delicate, it has extremely strong penetrating power. It is clearly transmitted to Zhang Debiao's ears amidst the rolling thunder of Hu Jialuo. It is obvious that the cultivation level of Shi Jialuo is not much weaker than that of Hu Jialuo.
!
Zhang Debiao turned over and jumped off the mountain guard dog's back. He patted Xiao Hei's forehead and told him to stay away. However, he walked quietly towards the source of the sound alone. The reason why he didn't take Xiao Hei with him was because he was too big.
It's big and easy to spot.
After walking forward for a few miles and climbing over a small mountain col, Zhang Debiao hurriedly hid behind a big rock and looked forward. He saw hundreds of meters ahead, the bodies of the Black Flag Forbidden Army and ligers were everywhere.
His limbs were broken, and his blood flowed along the cracks in the rocks into the river, dyeing the water red.
A gentle breeze came, carrying a thick smell of blood.
Of the five hundred black flag forbidden troops, less than a hundred were left in the blink of an eye. This was not a battle, it was clearly a massacre!
Among the carcass, stood a golden mammoth, more than three meters tall, like a small hill, with four thick and strong legs, standing there steadily like copper pillars.
This giant mammoth is a king-level monster, called the Vajra Mammoth. It is covered with soft and tough fur, invulnerable to invulnerable weapons, and is not afraid of fire. Its fur is woven into soft gold silk armor, which is even more valuable. It is many times better than fish scale armor.
However, the Vajra Mammoth is extremely powerful, its body is as hard as iron, and it is a king-level monster up to level 13. It has an innate talent for earth magic. It is simply a mobile fortress. Let alone kill it, you can even break through its defense.
It’s all a bit difficult!
On the back of this Vajra Mammoth, there is a general sitting, holding two double-sided axes. The axes are like two gleaming door panels put together, with fierce light radiating from all directions, and the ax blades are still dripping from downwards.
Blood.
This person is none other than the barbarian king of Tianmang City, Hu Jialuo.
Zhang Debiao turned his head and looked behind Hu Jialuo, and saw a hundred steps away from him, rows of black-armored guards riding ligers, staring cautiously at Hu Jialuo. The dense spears were like a forest, and the forest was long and dark.
There are eight more generals in front of the Black Flag Forbidden Army, riding the Demon Lion King, which is also a king-level monster. They are heavily armored. Some carry a big gun, some carry a cooked copper stick, and some hold a hand.
There are two-handed swords, and some are carrying two eight-petal melon hammers.
What surprised Zhang Debiao was that among these barbarian generals, there was a white-haired human magician. He was old and short. Standing among the majestic southern Xinjiang people, he stood out from the crowd.
"Presumably, these are the eight Du Yuhou of Tianmangxiang Army. Those who can become the strongest army in the world must be masters who have experienced hundreds of battles!"
What surprised Zhang Debiao the most was the man in front of the eight Du Yuhou, the commander-in-chief of the Tianmangxiang Army and the commander-in-chief of the Black Flag Town Barbarians, Shi Jialuo.
Shi Jialuo looks delicate and frail. Even among people outside the forest, he can be called a rare handsome man. His eyes are as gentle as jade, his stature is a bit shorter than ordinary southern Xinjiang people, and his cheeks are slender.
He has a fair face and no beard, and looks far less strong than other southern Xinjiang people.
"Second brother," Shi Jialuo's voice was still soft and soft: "Your Tianmanfu soldiers have been jointly wiped out by the seven major families in the city. Your trusted generals have either been killed or have taken refuge with me. Long Mengbao
The Elephant Jue is lost in your hands, and the elders of the clan do not support you. Now you can be said to have betrayed all your relatives. As long as you put down the Tourmaline Pond Golden Ax and surrender, and tell the secret of Long Meng Bao Xiang Jue, Yudi can protect you from death.
"
"Hey, Shi Jialuo, do you think I'm a three-year-old child? Put down your weapons, you will be the first person to kill me!" Hu Jialuo's face was gloomy, and he snorted coldly: "I want the Tourmaline Pool Golden Ax and Longmeng Bao.
Xiangjue, come and get it yourself!"
"The eldest brother is stubborn and makes it difficult for the stupid brother to do it." Shi Jialuo sighed and said calmly: "Kill!"
"kill!"
Except for the white-haired old magician, the remaining seven princes of Yu shouted loudly in unison, slapped their mounts hard on the buttocks, and headed straight for Hugaro like an arrow from a string. The black flag imperial army behind them, and those who blocked them,
The remaining troops in the direction of Hu Jialuo also raised their big guns and rushed straight towards them, making a thunderous noise!
"kill!"
The two armies were like two rolling torrents, attacking Hu Jialuo from both sides. They were like Thunder God's sledgehammer, trying to crush Hu Jia Luo on the spot!
Zhang Debiao looked with wide eyes, and saw streaks of fighting spirit flashing among the charging Black Flag Forbidden Army. It was obvious that many of the soldiers of the Black Flag Forbidden Army had reached the level of second-level barbarian warriors and were able to release their fighting spirit.
.
Among these barbarian warriors, there are a few whose fighting qi shines out of the ordinary. They are so vast and thick that they can faintly form a Gang Qi defense all over their body. This is a sign that one can only practice fighting qi to the level of Ru Gang!
The body-protecting vindictiveness of those barbarian Du Yuhou was so majestic and sharp that it spurted out from the weapons, reaching the level of vindictiveness as sharp as a knife!
The division of fighting qi among the people of Southern Xinjiang is different from that of the human race. A first-level human swordsman can practice fighting qi. At the fifth level, he can release his fighting qi. At the 10th level, he can reach the state of fighting qi like a gang. After the 10th level, he can transform.
Become a sword fighter.
The people of Southern Xinjiang all practice barbaric energy before reaching level ten. Only when the barbarian warrior reaches level ten can the barbaric energy in his body begin to transform into barbaric fighting spirit. After changing professions, he becomes a barbarian warrior.
It is precisely because of this that the fighting spirit of a barbarian fighter is often vigorous, pure, and domineering. A first-level barbarian fighter may not be as strong as a sword fighter of the same level, but a level two barbarian fighter is almost the same as a sword fighter of the same level.
In addition, the people of southern Xinjiang are incredibly powerful. When sword fighters and barbarian warriors of the same level fight, the winner is often the barbarian warrior.
No wonder there was once a human master who reached the sword master level in history and couldn't help but sigh: "Those southern Xinjiang barbarians are born to be strong men who practice fighting spirit. If it weren't for their poor brains, the barbarians would have been fighting saints all over the land.
gone!"
"Awesome, awesome! In this hunting army, there are at least more than 200 barbarian warriors. The minimum number of thirty people who have reached the level of releasing their fighting spirit is as strong as a gang. There are also a dozen who have reached the level of fighting spirit as sharp as a sword.
Seven people, what an incredible feat!"
Zhang Debiao couldn't help but sigh with emotion. The martial arts in the main city of the barbarians had developed to such a high level. However, the people of southern Xinjiang in the Sunset Forest were still ignorant and barbaric. The Mengzhuan tribe only had one barbarian warrior, Rock Wildhammer. There was such a gap.
It's also too big.
"With so many masters, they can completely sweep through the entire Sunset Forest. Even if the Eight-Armed Naga encounters such a powerful force, it will end in hatred! How should we deal with this Hu Jia Luo..."
When Zhang Debiao thought of this, Hu Jialuo finally took action and sneered: "Shi Jialuo, haven't you always wanted to get the Long Meng Bao Xiang Jue? This time I will let you see the true power of Long Meng Bao Xiang!"
Before it fell, Hu Jialuo opened his mouth to inhale, like a whale swallowing a rainbow, and his body expanded rapidly. With every breath, his body doubled in size!
After three breaths, Hu Jialuo's body swelled into a giant three to four meters high, his mail exploded, and he sat majestically on top of the Vajra Mammoth, his muscles twisted and sinister, like an ancient demon god!
The barbarian soldiers of Black Flag Town were already chasing them. They were stabbed with countless long spears. Without even looking at it, Hu Jialuo picked up two tourmaline pool golden axes and swept them around. Suddenly, the stumps and broken spears flew everywhere, and he was hit by the air.
Together!
The spears of those barbarian warriors couldn't even break through his protective aura!
The Vajra Mammoth stepped forward and walked steadily towards Shi Jia Luo. In the sea of people, the sound of fighting was loud, but the black flag forbidden troops were often attacked by the Tourmaline Pool Gold before they could attack Shi Jia Luo.
With an axe, he cut the man and his mount in two.
One person and one elephant are like a giant meat grinder, grinding the elite Black Flag Forbidden Army to pieces. Victory does not depend on numbers at all!
"The traitor has mastered the sixth level of Long Meng Bao Xiang Jue. He has the power of the nine elephants. With a wave of his hand, he can be suppressed by the power of a mountain! You are no match for the traitor, so get out of the way!"
Zhang Debiao's eyes lit up: "The master is about to appear!"
The Duyuhou who was holding the eight-petal melon hammer shouted angrily, and all the black flag forbidden troops retreated like a tide. Only seven Duyuhou were left. The seven weapons all burst out with a ray of fighting spirit and attacked Hujialuo.
go!
Just hearing a series of dense explosions, the Tourmaline Pool Golden Ax in Hu Jialuo's hand actually blocked the weapons of seven fourth-level barbarian warriors one by one.
The surging fighting spirit set off gusts of gusts of wind, and the fragments of fighting spirit in the strong wind were like a magician's wind blade, shooting back and forth. Several large rocks by the Sanggan River were lightly swept by the aftermath of the fighting spirit explosion, and several large rocks suddenly appeared.
Ten sharp little holes three inches deep!
The seven most powerful princes of Yu roared angrily and circled around Hu Jialuo, attacking him one after another with the weapons in their hands. However, compared to the solemn expressions on the faces of the seven most powerful princes, Hu Jialuo looked relaxed and carefree.
The tourmaline pool gold ax weighing a thousand kilograms was like straw in his hand, swinging it easily without any difficulty.
However, Hu Jialuo's footsteps were blocked and fell into siege.
Behind the battlefield, Shi Jialuo looked indifferent and chuckled to the old magician Satsuma next to him: "Old guy, do you see it?"
Satsuma's eyes were fixed on the battlefield, with a look of doubt on his face, and he said: "My subordinates can see it, but they don't understand it. Hu Jialuo's ability is indeed powerful, but some of it is not worthy of the name. Logically speaking, his Long Meng Bao
After reaching the sixth level of Xiangqi training, he has the power of nine elephants. He can move his hands and feet with a tyrannical force of 2.43 million kilograms! Although Hu Jialuo's attack at this time was amazing, it was not such a tyrannical power at all, even compared to his dragon general
When Meng Baoxiang's duel training reaches the peak of the fifth level, it will still be slightly worse!"
Although the two people's voices were soft, Zhang Debiao could hear them clearly, and the sound of fighting on the battlefield could not be suppressed at all. The young man thought for a moment, and suddenly realized: "They are trying to undermine Hu Jialuo's confidence, deliberately letting him hear it! But they said
To be honest, Long Meng Baoxiang is definitely not as powerful as I imagined..."
"The power of 2.43 million kilograms..."
Shi Jialuo showed a look of fascination and said leisurely: "Theoretically, the sixth level of Longmeng Baoxiang Jue does have such tyrannical power, but the human body cannot bear it at all. The fifth level is already Longmeng Baoxiang Jue.
The limit! This technique is indeed wonderful, but it only opens up sixteen Dou Qi channels, and the physical strength cannot keep up with the increase in strength. If you continue to practice it forcibly, your body will explode and die. The second brother has trained Long Meng Baoxiang Qi to the sixth level.
At the fifth level, the power is too great and the physical body cannot bear it. If you use your full strength, your body will be fatally injured, so the power is not as good as the fifth level."
Zhang Debiao's body was shocked: "Long Meng Bao Xiang Jue actually has such disadvantages? Even though I have opened up the twelve serious meridians, which has far more fighting qi channels than Long Meng Bao Xiang Jue, I am afraid that I will not be able to increase my body strength infinitely..."
"Historically, the highest achievement of Long Meng Baoxiang Jue is the founder of this technique."
Shi Jialuo smiled and said: "It is said that this senior is extremely talented. He has the blood of the Behemoth beast. He was born with copper skin and iron bones. He was able to lift a thousand-jin cauldron when he was born. He is also the only one who has mastered the duel of Longmeng Baoxiang.
A character who has reached the eighth level. In fact, the seventh level is the limit of his body. The reason why he can reach the eighth level is because he killed more than a dozen two-headed dragons and asked the Holy Magister to use alchemy to
The blood of the two-headed dragon merged with his own blood, and his physical body was as strong as a giant dragon. This senior has dominated the world for decades, and even the Sword Master and Fighting Saint were no match for him. Unfortunately, when he was practicing at the ninth level
, he still exploded and died! In the Qigong Dou Qi list, except for the fighting battle that ranks first, the other nine Dou Qi techniques all have their drawbacks..."
Satsuma's eyes flashed and he said with a smile: "So, the commander's mentality also has shortcomings?"
"Old man, you are too curious." Shi Jialuo smiled slightly, but did not answer, and said: "Satsuma, since my second brother dare not use the power of the sixth level, then you can help him and beat him until he has to
Explode the strongest power!”
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Thirty-seven hundred words, asking for votes at the top of my lungs~ (To be continued)