Doug now no longer expects the masters of other tribes to rescue him from the barbarians. In just five days, the news that a barbarian from southern Xinjiang came to the Orc Continent spread to all the tribes. I don’t know how many masters came to challenge him.
, even before he reached the side of the barbarian, he was overwhelmed by the spiritual power of the holy magician level.
The kobold village chief watched the masters he once admired fall one by one, and felt a sense of schadenfreude. He thought to himself: "These guys are higher in cultivation than me, but their brains are not as smart as mine. I saw that the situation was not good, and I would have been glorious."
Surrender……"
"Should I take refuge in this barbarian and become a 'bestiality'?" Doug looked back at Zhang Debiao and Eva, and then shook his head. The kobold was good at observing words and expressions, and found that Aman had no intention of seeking refuge from him at all.
Had to give up.
Zhang Debiao was gradually getting tired of the endless challenges. A fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he was considering whether to ignore the life and death of those challengers and kill a few people first to establish his authority. At this time, he only heard Doug say happily: "Iron Furnace Valley"
arrive!"
Zhang Debiao quickly looked up and saw four huge craters suddenly appeared in front of him, like the four legs of a stove, and the valley between the four volcanoes was the belly of the stove.
These four volcanoes are not extinct volcanoes. On the contrary, they are in an active period. Thick smoke billows from the craters and smoke columns rise several miles high!
But the strange thing is that instead of being as hot as he imagined, the foot of the volcano is actually extremely cool.
Zhang Debiao originally thought it was a magical effect, but he did not notice the magic fluctuations. Only when he walked into the large valley did he know the reason. He saw that large holes had been drilled through the four active volcanoes, and magma flows were drawn from the interior of the volcanoes and converged into the valley.
In one of the lakes, the heat of the volcano was taken away.
The valley was filled with extremely strong magical fluctuations, covering the heat of the volcanic magma. Despite this magical shield, the temperature in the valley was still far higher than outside, making it scorching hot.
Zhang Debiao originally thought that Grand Master Huo Shan was a shaman, but when he saw the layout of Iron Furnace Valley, he knew that he was terribly wrong. If he were an orc shaman, he would never be able to divert the energy of the volcano with such a big hand!
"This Grand Master Huoshan should be a Holy Magister!"
When Zhang Debiao thought of this, he couldn't help but be extremely curious. The Orcs were the same as the barbarians in southern Xinjiang. The goddess of wisdom did not take much care of the two ethnic groups. Their magic talents were pitiful. Only the Tauren could practice magic. Could it be that the great master of Huoshan was a
A Tauren Holy Magister?
"Are you the barbarian from Southern Xinjiang who turned our beast clan upside down?"
Zhang Debiao suddenly heard a voice coming from behind. He looked back and saw an old orc man in white robes coming from the mouth of the valley. He was leaning on a crutch carved with a dragon, his eyes were bright and he asked doubtfully: "Who are you?"
"
"Elder of the Temple of War, High Priest Monsanto of the Chief of the Fang He Tribe!" The old man raised the carved dragon crutch in his hand, pointed at Zhang Debiao, and strode towards him. His momentum was rising steadily, and he was like the eye of a hurricane around him.
Fighting spirit and fist spirit are mixed together, setting off gusts of wind!
Zhang Debiao's eyes lit up: "A hurricane-like fist and spirit? Indeed, combining the three spiritual energy into one and turning it into a hurricane is indeed all-pervasive. It is a high-class fist and spirit!"
Monsanto laughed angrily: "Little barbarian, you fought all the way here and were arrogant and domineering. Could it be that you were bullying me, the beast tribe, because I have no one? I will let you know today that I, the beast tribe, also have masters!"
Zhang Debiao frowned and said: "There is a young man named Raf Hillman in the Fangs. Why didn't he come and why did he send you, an old man?"
Monsanto was furious and snorted coldly: "Boy, what do you know? Raf Hillman is also a disciple I taught. As the elder of the temple and the chief priest of the Fangs and Pig tribe, he can send me
?”
Zhang Debiao shook his head slightly and was about to speak when he suddenly saw two more people coming into the valley. One of them was graceful and was none other than the Saint Lilith of the War Temple. The other was an old man from the White Fox Tribe with extremely bright eyes.
Lilith saw the confrontation between the two and was about to speak to dissuade her. The old man gently tugged on her sleeves and whispered: "Don't move. I just want to use this old fang of Monsanto to test the strength of this barbarian boy. Let's see."
Is he really as good as you say?"
Lilith quickly shut up.
Zhang Debiao's heart moved and he roughly guessed the origin of the old man from the White Fox Tribe: "When we were on the ship, Lott once said that Lilith's mentor is Elder Nemo, the wisest man in the Orc Continent. Lilith respects this old man. See
He is Elder Nemo. The reason why he stopped Lilith is probably because he wanted to see the strength of our southern border from me."
Thinking of this, Zhang Debiao's momentum suddenly skyrocketed, reaching the peak almost instantly. He was as oppressive as a prison and furious. Before he could release his Bridge of Life and Death Fist, he completely suppressed Monsanto's Hurricane Fist!
At this moment, a loud shout suddenly came from the Iron Furnace Valley. The sound rolled in the valley like thunder, causing waves of waves to rise in the magma lake. The momentum was extremely frightening!
"Who dares to act unruly in my valley?"
Zhang Debiao hurriedly followed the sound and saw a tauren archmage flying rapidly from the valley. His red hair was as red as fire, and a pair of big bull eyes glanced at him and Monsanto fiercely. He snorted coldly: "Mengsanto
, what are you doing in my valley?”
Monsanto calmed down a bit and said with a smile: "Grandmaster Huoshan, the reason why I broke into your valley is mainly to hunt down this barbarian from southern Xinjiang. As long as I kill him, I will leave!"
Grand Master Huoshan turned his head again and looked at Zhang Debiao: "Why do people from southern Xinjiang come to me? The descendants of Amuli Wildhammer are not welcome in my Iron Furnace Valley!"
Zhang Debiao said with a smile: "Junior wants to ask senior to help build a weapon." After that, he took out his broken tourmaline knife from the space ring and presented it to him respectfully.
Holy Magister Huoshan glanced at it casually and said in surprise: "Tourmaline Pool Gold and Wujin Cold Iron? The materials are good, but the forging techniques are crap! Tourmaline Pool Gold is a soft metal, and Wujin Cold Iron is a rigid cold metal.
All kinds of metals are mixed together, turning the tourmaline pool gold into ice-cold. It’s weird if it doesn’t break! And those bullshit runes actually use the Vansenberg system’s runes. You can tell at a glance that they are crude products made by the barbarians in southern Xinjiang!”
Zhang Debiao was slightly startled. This tourmaline sword was jointly made by Master Grant and his wife. It has been with him for a long time. It has been on the verge of breaking since it collided with the sky war hammer, so he treasured it and said: "But forging
The master of this sword said that the Vansenberg rune system is the most suitable rune for the characteristics of tourmaline pool gold..."
Holy Magister Huoshan puffed his beard and glared, saying: "Is he better or am I better?"
Zhang Debiao was stunned and said honestly: "Of course you are awesome. Senior, can you repair this knife and improve its various performances?"
"This is very simple!" Huo Shan threw the tourmaline knife to him at any time and sneered: "However, that old boy from Monsanto is still waiting to kill you. We will wait until you can escape from him alive."
Monsanto was overjoyed and just about to take action, Huo Shanniu blew out two streams of hot air from his nose and snorted coldly: "Fighting is not allowed in my Iron Furnace Valley. Between you two, Monsanto's cultivation level is higher, and Xiaomanzi's fisting intention is stronger.
We won't be able to tell the winner for a while. If I break my things, you can't afford to pay for it. If I want to beat you, go outside and fight!"
Zhang Debiao chuckled and said: "No need, just one move is enough!" The fist intention and spiritual intention were suddenly released, and with a click, the bridge of life and death was embedded in Elder Monsanto's hurricane fist intention. Monsanto felt that his fist intention seemed to be blocked by thousands of people.
Pressed down by a huge mountain, it suddenly stopped moving, the wind disappeared, and the surrounding space seemed to be frozen by this bridge!
Zhang Debiao stepped onto the bridge and punched him hard in the chest. The Chief Priest of the Fangyu tribe didn't even have a chance to fight back. He was punched away and flew high out of the Iron Furnace Valley. He didn't know where he landed.
went!
Zhang Debiao's figure moved slightly and then returned to the original place. This confrontation lasted only a moment. People with poor eyesight could not see it clearly. They would feel that his body shook slightly and Monsanto flew out.
The Holy Magister Huoshan stared wide-eyed, and after a while, he slowly exhaled a breath: "Awesome, but you are the descendant of Amuli Wildhammer, I just won't repair your sword!"
Zhang Debiao chuckled and said: "Senior, how far away are you and me?"
Huoshan Holy Magister was slightly startled, not knowing what he meant, and said: "Three steps."
Zhang Debiao put his hands upside down and said with a smile: "Within three steps, a swordsman can easily kill a magician. This principle should apply to you and me, right? Senior, there is only three steps between you and me. This point
Distance doesn't exist at all to me, even if you are thirty steps away from me, to me you are still there in an instant!"
Elder Nemo and Lilith, who were standing at the entrance of the valley, were originally shocked by Zhang Debiao's strength. When they heard this, their eyes almost jumped out of their heads. Doug, the kobold village chief, was even scared to death. Who is Huo Shan?
?The majestic Tauren Holy Magister, the only alchemy master in the mainland, that barbarian dared to stand in front of him and threatened him with a smile. I really don’t know if he is brave or if he is willing to die!
Huoshan Holy Magister breathed rapidly. He had already seen Zhang Debiao's strength. If he turned against him at such a short distance, he would have absolutely no chance of winning. Instead, he would most likely be killed by this barbarian who was full of violent thoughts.
.
Of course, if he distanced himself, he would certainly not be afraid of Zhang Debiao, but the current distance was too close!
Huo Shan burst out laughing suddenly, patted Zhang Debiao's shoulder hard, and said with a smile: "Isn't it just repairing a broken knife? Look at how nervous you are, this is easy for me! Little man, I like you, so I said
Come on, how do you want to cultivate?"
"I want to cultivate it into a legendary sword." Zhang Debiao said seriously.
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