Barbarian Throne

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The body of the six-winged golden light suddenly became extremely huge. It flapped its six wings vigorously, and the strong wind roared. Zhang Debiao and Xiao Hei were involuntarily swept into the air. When they fell, their feet softened and they had already landed on Brother Tai.

"Wind and Thunder Purgatory!"

Brother Tai's tyrannical mental power suddenly burst out and condensed like substance. In an instant, the surrounding magic elements were swept away and shrouded over the head of the mysterious woman. A thundercloud was quickly formed, with thunder and lightning and a huge wind blade in the cloud. The roaring and the momentum is terrifying!

The face of the woman in plain clothes changed slightly, she took a sudden breath, flipped her slender hand in the air, and a large handprint made purely of black fighting spirit flew out of the air, getting bigger and bigger, forming a five or six meter radius in the blink of an eye. The giant black palm is heading towards the Wind and Thunder Purgatory!

With a loud bang, the giant black palm encountered the Wind and Thunder Purgatory. Fighting energy and magic elements violently collided and exploded, sweeping away the Wind and Thunder Purgatory in the blink of an eye!

Zhang Debiao secretly said, her palm was more powerful than the ax used by Hugaluo to break through the thunder clouds in Yulang Canyon that day. She was the only master of fighting spirit that Zhang Debiao had seen in his life. I am afraid that she has reached the peak of fighting spirit transformation!

"This girl is so tough. She doesn't look very old, but her fighting spirit is so strong. Is the Holy Scripture of Evil Spirits really that powerful? Or maybe she looks young but is actually old enough to be my grandma... It's definitely the latter! "

Just as Aileen's group of bandits didn't want to believe that senior Debiao was still a thirteen-year-old boy, Zhang Debiao couldn't believe that the woman in front of him was less than twenty.

Brother Tai groaned, and three pairs of wings rolled up into a rolling hurricane, roaring into the sky, and a golden light flew towards the west!

The woman in plain clothes looked at Brother Tai's getting smaller and smaller figure, blinked her eyes, and said angrily: "Why didn't the elder think of preparing a mount for me when he sent me out? And he didn't even give me money to buy shoes. , causing people to hunt down the book thief with bare feet..."

At this time, suddenly a black mist emerged from her body, forming a huge skull in mid-air. Its mouth opened and closed, making a roaring sound: "No! Saint Yi'er, that six-winged golden sword is so fast It’s too fast, the holy book is beyond my sensing range in such a short time!”

The woman in plain clothes, Yi'er, was not in a hurry to catch up. Instead, she raised her head with sparkling eyes: "High Priest Musius, you said that if you recover the holy book, will the elders buy me a pair of beautiful shoes? I heard that There are some beautiful shoes made by humans out there!”

"..."

The skull was speechless for a long time, and said angrily: "First kill the book thief, and then I'll buy you shoes! I'll buy you as many shoes as you want!"

Brother Tai was extremely fast. Zhang Debiao lay on its back and looked down. He saw that the land, rivers, forests, lakes and cities below were all retreating rapidly. He didn't know how far he flew in less than half an hour. The curse of demonic blood on the back of his hand gradually faded away. Back to normal!

"That little tough girl just now must be a master of the Evil Spirit Temple, otherwise the demon blood curse wouldn't suddenly become scorching. Strange, isn't the Abyss Demon Clan cursed to be unable to leave the abyss for eternity? What's wrong with this little tough girl? Did she run away? Is it because her blood is impure, or is she not from the abyss race at all? "

"Aman, I can't hold it anymore..." Brother Tai's flying speed suddenly slowed down, and his body gradually shrank. Zhang Debiao knew something was wrong. Just now Brother Tai launched the sixteenth-level compound magic Wind and Thunder Purgatory, but he was Yi'er's palm dispelled the magic element, which must have caused the six-winged golden light to suffer the magic backlash.

The backlash of level 16 magic makes one's scalp numb just thinking about it. Even with Brother Tai's strong mental strength, he couldn't sustain it. After flying for so long, it finally became exhausted.

Brother Tai landed slowly, and before he hit the ground, his body had returned to its original size. Zhang Debiao and Xiao Hei had jumped down early and hurriedly caught it, but they saw that the little thing had fallen asleep, and his stomach was rumbling, like There was a ball of muffled thunder exploding inside the body.

Zhang Debiao knew that it had lost too much mental power, so he fell into a drowsy state, so he held it in his arms and rode Xiao Hei forward.

Brother Tai flew hundreds of miles all the way, and Zhang Debiao didn't know their current specific location. Looking around, he saw the vastness around him, a vast and endless grassland, and the clouds looked extremely low, as if they were pressing on the clear water and green grass. above.

"Did Brother Tai fly out of the country and come to the grassland countries?"

The grassland kingdoms are the collective name given by the Northern Zhou people to the large and small countries of the western grassland tribes.

There are many races and tribes in the western grasslands, each of which believes in different gods. They fight back and forth all the year round, and there are endless wars. The people here are the same as the barbarians in southern Xinjiang. The dangerous living environment has made them develop a courageous spirit. During the founding of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, the grassland surrendered. The grassland barbarian king at that time was named the general of the Zhu Kingdom and was one of the eight pillar states. His army was called the Wolf Riding Forbidden Army because it rode giant grassland wolves.

However, the Wolf Riding Forbidden Army has long been history. The glory of the founding period of the Northern Zhou Dynasty was lost as the dominance gradually weakened. The grassland countries became independent one after another. Almost every country believed that the Central Plains was a country ruled by pagans, so they looked down on the Central Plains in their hearts. nationality.

Of course, this is also because there is no unified belief on the grassland.

When he was sinking into the abyss, Zhang Debiao fully realized the power of the grassland magicians. They were calm and cruel, and had unique skills in magic combat. They strived to kill the enemy in the simplest, most effective and least labor-intensive way.

"Who's in front of you? Come forward, I've seen you!"

Zhang Debiao was looking at the boundless prairie in trance. Suddenly, a familiar voice came from the distance. He hurriedly looked back and saw a caravan traveling between the West and the Central Plains appearing on the horizon several hundred meters away. On the carriage of the caravan There stood an archer with a stern face, holding a long bow and shouting coldly.

Zhang Debiao looked very familiar to the figure of the archer. At this moment, he saw a middle-aged magician with five small fireballs floating around him stand up and said to the archer: "Calm down, calm down... Your arrow is pointing in the wrong direction! Ah! Gambrucci, could you please put on your glasses next time?”

"It seems to be the Jiamen Magister and the short-sighted archer." Zhang Debiao strode over. The mercenaries guarding the merchant group immediately became nervous and pulled out their swords. Another magician in the team was also reciting a spell silently, ready to release it at any time. magic.

"Aren't they a famous robbery duo? Why did they run away to become mercenaries?"

Magister Jiamen saw Zhang Debiao and his black dog clearly, his face changed slightly, and he shouted hurriedly: "Put down your weapons, there is my friend in front of you!" Then he turned his head and smiled at Zhang Debiao: "Classmate Debiao Wildhammer, we are here We meet again here, by the way, where is your tiger?"

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The computer suddenly broke down, and I ran out of manuscripts of more than a thousand words, so I had to use Mrs. Pig's notebook. My typing is a bit slow, so I apologize. The next chapter should be uploaded around ten o'clock.