Chapter 128 Victor Simon

Zaid stared at the giant hammer and said with a smile: "Boy, hand over the other giant hammers in the sky, and I will spare your life!"

Zhang Debiao immediately released Brother Tai, ready to escape at any time, thinking: "It turns out that this weapon is called the Sky War Hammer. The combined power of the four Sky Hammers is definitely more powerful than the Sun-Shaking Long String Bow! It's a pity that in this world In the world, only members of the Golden Behemoth clan can control four sky hammers at the same time, but the other three fell into the hands of the Nanming royal family..."

The orcs with the bloodline of Golden Behemoth are not only extremely powerful when they go berserk, but also have four arms. Only when the Sky Hammer falls into their hands can this set of legendary weapons be fully utilized.

When Zaid saw him releasing a six-winged golden phoenix, he couldn't help showing a surprised expression and thought to himself: "No wonder this kid is so confident. It turns out there is a phoenix beside him and he can escape at any time."

If Zhang Debiao wants to escape, Zaid has nothing to do.

The situation now is different from the previous one. He had arranged for a long time and calmly blocked the sea area, but now there is only an abyss bone dragon beside him, which is unable to stop a six-winged golden light beast, let alone catch up with them.

It can be said that with this six-winged golden light, Zhang Debiao is already invincible.

When he saw this kid unleashing another two-headed hellhound, Zaid felt that his eyes were about to fall off, and he muttered in his heart: "Even the hellhound is his demon pet, could I have made a mistake?" ? This half-elf kid is actually a great strong man, and he deliberately pretends to be so weak to lure me into the trap?"

Zhang Debiao put away the sky hammer, took the sun-shaking long string bow in his hand with his backhand, opened the bow with force, and pulled the big bow into a full moon. The spiritual power poured into the bow and immediately activated those ancient runes. Each rune brightened up, like snow butterflies flying around the sun-shaking bow!

Zaid felt a chill in his heart. Suddenly, he was surrounded by endless black mist, which enveloped him and the Abyss Bone Dragon. He laughed strangely and said, "It's not that easy to kill me!"

A sea breeze blew away the dark magic elements, and the beach was empty. Holy Magister Zaid and the Abyss Bone Dragon had disappeared!

Zhang Debiao originally thought that there would be a fierce battle, but he did not expect that the Holy Magister of the Dead would run away without saying a word. He was secretly glad in his heart, but also extremely puzzled.

The reason why he showed all his trump cards was just to protect himself. Why was Holy Magister Zaid so frightened and ran away in shame?

He never imagined that the Saint of the Undead would be scared away by him. The barbarian stretched out his hand and took out two legendary weapons, which were sacred objects of the orcs and elves, and there were two super-level saints beside him. Beast, even if I beat Holy Magister Zaid to death, I would not believe that this was not a trap.

The next moment, Holy Magister Zaid appeared dozens of nautical miles away and breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, I escaped quickly, otherwise I would have capsized in the gutter this time! Who is this kid? Why haven't I heard half of it?" Such a number one figure has appeared among the elves. Could it be that he is a master secretly trained by the God King Palace..."

Zhang Debiao waited for a while, but Saint Magister Zaid did not appear again. Finally he was completely relieved, put away the sun-shaking long string bow, and thought to himself: "Where on earth is the Temple of Pluto? It is so unscrupulous in the Temple of the God King." Killing those guests on the territory? It seems that the God King Palace is not truly invincible. There should be other temples that can compete with the God King Palace!"

The appearance of the masters of the Hades Palace once again made him realize how narrow his previous vision was.

In this era, magic and fighting spirit have not completely declined. There are still many places where the secrets passed down from ancient times exist, cultivating amazing and powerful men.

Zhang Debiao released Delina from the space ring, and the two rested for a while on the island. Delina had just recovered from the shock, and began to look around at the scenery on the island. She saw that the island was lush and green, with some wild fruits growing, and red Green and white, the environment is extremely beautiful, and the salty sea breeze is mixed with sweet fruity aroma.

"What a beautiful place! It would be wonderful to live here!" Delina walked around a fruit tree for two weeks, holding the trunk of the tree with her right hand. She didn't know what she thought of, and leaned softly against the trunk. smiled.

Zhang Debiao snorted and said: "This is not far from the God King's Palace. When you get to the God King's Palace, you go find your father. This time Zaid from the Hades Palace made trouble, and many saint candidates died. Maybe you There is a real chance to become a saint.”

Delina's face turned a little pale, and she lowered her head and said nothing. At this moment, Zhang Debiao suddenly noticed an island floating on the sea. There were seven or eight people on the island. The leader was a young man wearing a white robe. He shouted from a distance: "Is this a guest who fell into the water? Come up quickly. , I’ll take you away!”

Zhang Debiao took Delina's little hand and walked straight across the water. When he arrived at the island, he found that it was not an island at all, but a huge Basilosaurus whale. He couldn't help but marvel.

Delina stepped on the back of the Basilosaurus and almost slipped, saying with a smile: "It's so slippery."

When the people on the whale's back heard this, they all raised their heads and looked at Zhang Debiao, with a hint of surprise and respect in their eyes.

Delina's almost slipping showed them that this girl had no cultivation at all, but was being carried from the sea by this half-elf.

Walking on the sea is not difficult for people with deep fighting spirit. Everyone present can do it. Who can escape from the hands of Holy Magister Zaid in the Temple of Hades who is not a master?

But it is very difficult to walk on the sea with a person who has no cultivation. Although the seven of them are powerful and domineering, they think they don't have such cultivation.

The young man in white robe also looked at Zhang Debiao with interest and said with a smile: "I am a disciple of the God King Palace, Victor Simon, may I ask who you are?"

Zhang Debiao gave the pseudonym Nalan and looked at him at the same time. Judging from the sound of the fighting spirit flowing in Victor Simon's body, his fighting spirit is extremely strong, and it is the same as that of the masters of fighting spirit transformation. Fighting spirit is as deep and unfathomable as the sea!

"The Divine King Palace is indeed the most powerful martial arts holy land, even the disciples' cultivation is so high!"

Victor Simon seemed very honest and said with a smile: "You two are frightened, rest here for a while, and then we will go to the Divine King Palace after saving a few more people."

The Dragon King Whale had already saved six or seven people on its back. These people had just escaped death and were all pale with fear. One of the old men was the Duke of Wells, the great lord of Qionghank County of the Southern Ming Principality. Hearing this, he said unhappily: "Your Divine King Palace is so disappointing. There are enemies committing murders in your own sea area. It's really dereliction of duty! Don't rush to save people, send us to the Divine King Palace first, so as not to meet that undead holy mage again!"

The others quickly agreed and said: "If we fail to save people and meet the old devil of the Hades Palace again, these people will die because of you!"

Victor smiled again and again, but did not let the Dragon King Whale turn around. No matter how others persuaded him, he always insisted on his own way.

Zhang Debiao thought to himself: "This Victor is a talent. He looks honest, but he is determined and has his own ideas. He will not be shaken by other people's opinions."

Those people could do nothing with him. Victor Simon searched the sea for half a day and found a few survivors before returning to the God King Palace.

Along the way, Zhang Debiao and Victor and others gradually became familiar with each other. He smiled and said: "Among the many disciples of the God King Palace, your cultivation should be outstanding, right?"

Victor Simon shook his head and smiled: "It's not outstanding. I can only be ranked in the upper middle class in the temple. There are more than a dozen brothers above me who have higher cultivation and better qualifications than me."

Everyone present fell silent. If Victor, a master in the Dou Qi Transformation Period, is not outstanding in the God King Palace, then aren't these local tyrants even more inferior?

Victor smiled again and said, "Speaking of qualifications, Elder Tutankhamun recently accepted a disciple from the Southern Border Barbarians. He has excellent qualifications and is a few years younger than me. He has already touched the realm of Dou Qi transformation and even condensed his fist intention and divine thoughts. His future is limitless!"

Everyone was shocked. Condensing his fist intention and divine thoughts meant that he had cleared the most important obstacle on the road to becoming a saint. It can indeed be said that his future is limitless!

"Southern Xinjiang people? Could it be Hou Yinmoni?"

Zhang Debiao's heart moved, and he heard Victor Simon continue: "But my junior brother suffered a great loss at the hands of another young man from Southern Xinjiang. I heard that he was only fourteen or fifteen years old, but he had already cultivated his fighting spirit like a knife, and his fighting spirit was extremely thick and tough, and he even condensed his own fist intention and divine thoughts. I don't know what happened to his fist intention and divine thoughts, which was extremely domineering and extremely stable. He was only one step away from imprinting his fist intention in the void. The masters of the early stage of fighting spirit transformation would not be his opponents at all!"

The Duke of Wales shook his head and laughed: "Lord Victor, are you joking? People from Southern Xinjiang are dull by nature. It's good to be able to refine barbaric energy into barbaric fighting spirit at the age of fourteen or fifteen! Has anyone ever achieved such an achievement at the age of fourteen or fifteen? This matter must be a rumor. That person is about forty or fifty years old. Brother Nalan, don't you think so?"

Delina hid aside, covering her Zhang Debiao glared at her fiercely and said seriously, "Your Excellency the Duke is right. There is no such person!"

Victor Simon said seriously, "How can there be no such person? Our Pope became a sixth-level great magician at the age of fourteen and a holy magician at the age of twenty! People with such talents do exist, and there are not a few in ancient and modern times!"

The Duke of Wells said disapprovingly, "How can that southern Xinjiang person be compared with the Pope?"

Victor shook his head and said, "Our Pope heard about this and took it very seriously. He even said that if this southern Xinjiang boy could come to the temple to study when he was a child, his achievements today would definitely be more terrifying than now, and even comparable to the ancient sages!"

Zhang Debiao was solemn in his heart. It was not a good thing to get such a high evaluation from the Pope of the God King Palace, because the higher the evaluation, the more the other party values ​​you.

If it is a friend, it's fine, but if it is an enemy, it means that trouble is coming!

"I think the God King Palace has already had murderous intentions towards me. I'm afraid it's not so safe to go to the God King Palace this time..."

Victor Simon glanced at Zhang Debiao, his eyes flashing, and smiled: "When it comes to genius talent, Brother Nalan is actually no worse. Your cultivation has also reached the level of fighting spirit as sharp as a knife. I heard the sound of your fighting spirit running, which was as heavy as mercury and as tough as steel. Even I can't match your fighting spirit strength. And you don't seem to be old, not inferior to my junior brother! I wonder if Brother Nalan is interested in joining the God King Palace?"

Zhang Debiao shook his head and said, "I'm used to being lazy and not used to being restrained by others."

"That's a pity..." Victor smiled slightly and returned to his honest face.

Zhang Debiao looked at him carefully for a few times and secretly alerted: "This Victor Simon is not as honest as his face!"

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I’m very sorry for the unstable update. I’ve been busy these past two days and had a quarrel with someone.