Barbarian Throne

Tu Meng Maitreya and other six elders had been shocked to the point of numbness. Just now, this boy took out a set of armor made of tourmaline gold, which made the elders' hearts rise to their throats. Now he actually produced such a strong divine power. , several elders wished that their hearts would jump out of their chests, and the six of them spurted blood to show him.

Zhang Debiao naturally didn't know how deep the resentment against him was in the hearts of the six elders. He chose the forbidden area in the back mountain to use the remaining power after the death of the legendary magical beast Dragon Turtle to restrain the divine power and suppress the skull of the Wolf King at the same time.

These days, he has been busy working on the construction of the new main city of the barbarians. Only when the main city is on the right track will he be in the mood to busy himself with his own affairs.

Zhang Debiao believes that the most important thing for him at the moment is to take out the bone marrow of God.

No matter how good the divine marrow is, if it is not taken out and used, it will always be a vase or a decoration. He does not want to keep this bottle of divine marrow as a treasure like the Silver Moon Giant Wolf Temple, only to regret it when it is snatched away by others. and.

Tu Meng Maitreya and the other six elders finally calmed down and walked into the magic shield. When they saw the Wolf King's shrine, they still couldn't help but marvel.

Elder Titan couldn't help but ask: "Aman, is this Wolf King's shrine a collection of the Silver Moon Giant Wolf Temple?"

Zhang Debiao nodded slightly, and the six elders praised in unison: "We thought that only our Tanya Temple in Southern Xinjiang had such a profound foundation, but we didn't expect that the grassland tribes were not bad either."

Elder Tumeng smiled and said: "When I traveled to the grassland before, I heard that there was a bottle of divine marrow hidden in the Silver Moon Giant Wolf Temple. I thought it was just a rumor, but I didn't expect that the divine marrow really existed! Elder Aman, what do you call us? This old guy is here, does he want to collect this bottle of divine essence?"

Zhang Debiao nodded and said: "Elders, this bottle of divine marrow was suppressed by the skull of the Wolf King. This Wolf King was a holy-level monster during his lifetime. After death, his two eyeballs still contain endless magic power and can shoot seventeen-level magic. The magic, death ray. My cultivation is too low, I will definitely not be able to take out the marrow, so I want to ask the elders for help."

Tumeng Maitreya smiled proudly and said: "Why should we be afraid of dead holy monsters? What is really worrying is the suppression of the divine power emitted by the divine marrow. The Wolf King's shrine just appeared, and the divine power emitted in an instant made me Our fighting spirit tends to freeze! Here, the pressure of the legendary magical beast Dragon Turtle partially offsets the divine power, but it still suppresses our fighting spirit. Now I can only use my peak fighting spirit. How are you?"

Elder Titan frowned and said, "I'm not as good as you. I can only barely reach the level of fighting spirit."

Of the other four elders, only two can reach the level of fighting spirit as strong as a mountain, while the remaining two temple elders only have fighting spirit as strong as a knife.

Elder Tumeng smiled and said: "Four people are enough. Elders Tuobo and Wentai exit. Aman, you are wearing the tourmaline pool gold armor, stay and be prepared to take away the marrow at any time!"

The two elders exited the magic shield, and the four elders including Tumen and Titan immediately took action and shouted loudly. Suddenly, four waves of barbaric fighting spirit as heavy as a mountain pressed heavily on the Wolf King's skull.

Zhang Debiao had not been exposed to their fighting spirit. Just standing nearby, he could already feel that these four fighting spirits were as thick as mountains. If they were pressing on him, he would definitely be unable to move. If his cultivation level was slightly weaker, he would be crushed to death by the fighting spirit!

In the cranial cavity of the Wolf King's skull, the two wolf eyes that kept rotating were finally suppressed by these four waves of brutal fighting spirit and became motionless!

Zhang Debiao hurriedly stepped forward and reached out to grab the jade bottle of mutton fat under the skull cavity. The two wolf eyes were suppressed by the fighting spirit of the four elders. You Zi tried his best to open his eyes. Two rays shot at Zhang Debiao one after another. However, because the power was too weak, they were directly deflected by the Tourmaline Pool Golden Armor.

Old Baidi's tourmaline pool gold armor was hand-made by Master Grant and Eve. The magic circle and rune system inside were more complex than Zhang Debiao's tourmaline sword. The tourmaline sword is mainly for offense and is heavy and sharp, while this armor is for defense, and as the owner's fighting spirit increases, the defense becomes stronger.

If the user has the strength of a Fighting Saint or a Sword Saint, this armor can even ignore all magic attacks below level 20!

Zhang Debiao grabbed the mutton-fat jade bottle, but almost failed to pick it up. Although the bottle looked small, it actually weighed 26,700 kilograms. If he hadn't trained Long Meng Bao Xiang to the third The second floor has the power of nine oxen, otherwise you can only look at the bottle and sigh.

Zhang Debiao finally took the marrow out of the shrine. Elder Tumeng and others still did not stop, shouting: "Aman, take the marrow out, and we will completely conquer the skull of the Wolf King!"

Zhang Debiao hurriedly walked out of the magic shield with the marrow of God, and asked Brother Tai to open the space ring and put the marrow away. He turned around and saw that the momentum of the four elders soared. Each of them condensed a big hand of fighting spirit and aimed at the skull of the Wolf King. Catch him!

The four vindictive palms overlapped and pressed heavily on the wolf king's skull. The seventeenth-level magic death ray was unable to be ejected. Then, two slight clicks were heard inside the skull. The vindictive hands dispersed, and only the The two wolf eyes returned to the sockets of the skull and closed tightly. However, the four elders worked together to break the magic circle hidden in the wolf eyes, allowing it to return to its origin.

Zhang Debiao couldn't help but admire him greatly. When he was in the grassland, he saw two masters of fighting spirit, the Pope and King Battelle. He once lamented the strength of the Byzantine Royal Court, but he did not expect that the strength of the barbarians in southern Xinjiang was not bad at all. The six Four of the elders have reached the state of fighting spirit transformation!

However, the Pope and King Battelle only represent the strength of the Byzantine Royal Court. There are temples of various sizes on the grassland. There is no guarantee that masters of fighting spirit will appear in those temples, and there must be quite a few people who have reached the mountain-like realm of fighting spirit. .

But the barbarians in southern Xinjiang were in a state of decline. Except for the six elders, there was no one who could make a difference.

As for the five major barbarian cities and the barbarian soldiers in Black Flag Town, Zhang Debiao no longer regarded them as southern Xinjiang people.

"The Star Academy branch can provide me with the basic education of Southern Xinjiang people, and the temple provides high-end martial arts. Southern Xinjiang will soon develop, and we can even recreate the grand scene of three hundred years ago!"

Zhang Debiao left the divine marrow and two wolf eyes, and dedicated the skull to the temple. Several elders were extremely satisfied and said with a smile: "With this skull, we can create a helmet that strengthens the spirit. It may become a legendary equipment!"

After the six elders left, Zhang Debiao immediately asked Tai Ge to set up twelve magical beast rune alchemy formations to integrate the divine marrow into his own blood. Brother Tai asked curiously: "Aman, are you sure you want to do this? I only know how to strengthen the spirit, and integrating the divine marrow into the bloodline will definitely require a large amount of high-level Warcraft cores. We don't have so many on hand!"

The effect of the divine marrow is far greater than that of the holy dragon's blood, and the energy consumed is definitely greater. The ordinary king-level magic beast's magic core cannot support it at all, and high-level magic core must be used.

Zhang Debiao gritted his teeth and said decisively: "Brother Tai, take out the Godfall Desert Magic Cores we collected from the Silver Moon Giant Wolf Temple, and use the highest quality ones!"

Brother Tai took out the fourteenth-level and fifteenth-level magic cores, crushed them into pieces to form an alchemy array, then took out the bottle of divine marrow, opened the jade bottle, and saw a drop of divine marrow slowly flying up from the bottle, dispersing With endless power!

"Aman, I'm going to take action!"

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