Chapter 69: Looting the Temple

Zhang Debiao was about to approach Moro Gen and others when he suddenly heard a creaking sound. He looked up and saw the gate of the Byzantine Royal Court opening, and another large army rushed out of the city and roared into the battlefield!

This army was the trump card of King Battle's ambush. When the two armies were in a stalemate, they rushed out and became the last straw to overwhelm the temple, sweeping across the battlefield like a devastation.

Originally, the temple's military strength still had a slight advantage. After all, there were many high-level professionals who had taken refuge in the temple. If King Battelle had put this army into the battlefield from the beginning, the two armies would be tied at most, but now a new force suddenly joined. , the morale of one side is strong, and the morale of the other side is depleted. When one is ebbing and the other is ebbing, it will have a surprising and winning effect!

Zhang Debiao thought to himself: "It seems that King Battelle still knows some art of war, but the temple side is much inferior."

At this point, the temple pontiff finally couldn't bear it anymore. The five heads of the nine-headed dragon roared in unison and swam into the battlefield. Pillars of fire poured down from the sky. The ground melted in an instant and turned into a rolling torrent of magma.

When this wild giant beast joins the battlefield, one of them can be worth tens of thousands of troops!

King Barter laughed loudly and urged the Behemoth to come forward. The Behemoth wielded a giant mace weighing ten thousand kilograms. As long as it was swept by this weapon, it would be a master with fighting spirit like a sword. It’s also going to turn into a puddle of meat sauce!

When the Behemoth beast passed by Zhang Debiao, a heavy mace suddenly swept towards him. A strong sense of crisis pressed in his heart. Zhang Debiao roared angrily, and his bones crackled, but it was Long Mengbao Xiangqi. The body was running at the highest speed, vibrating the bones, making an involuntary sound. He swung the tourmaline knife and faced the mace as big as a hill!

The castration of the mace was slightly blocked, and then with another roar, he was knocked hundreds of meters away and hit the city wall with a bang!

"I've seen you unhappy for a long time!" King Barter snorted coldly. Suddenly, the nine-headed dragon swam over, and all five heads spurted out blazing flames. The fire was like a waterfall, pouring from Behemoth's big head to the soles of his feet.

The ultra-high temperature immediately melted the giant mail on this giant beast, turning it into streams of crimson molten iron flowing down!

"Rice balls...Mengmeng, eat rice balls! Die!"

The Behemoth beast roared in pain, the jackal roared with its huge mouth, and its four thick arms wielded maces and smashed the nine-headed dragon headlessly!

The head of the nine-headed dragon was hit so hard that sparks flew everywhere and flesh and blood flew everywhere. This powerful monster was in pain, and its tail twitched violently, wrapping around the Behemoth's legs, and then wrapped its entire body around it, tightly entangled it, and bitten at Behemoth with its five big mouths!

The two powerful men, the Pope and King Barter, allowed their demon pets to fight. They stood on the heads and shoulders of their demon pets and remained motionless. It was not until the two giant monsters were fighting in close quarters that the Pope's shoulders suddenly shook. I saw a sword light that was tens of meters long immediately appeared in the air. Countless strange wolf eyes appeared in the sword light and struck down King Barter on the head!

King Barter laughed loudly, and the giant hammer in his hand expanded rapidly, but it was his fighting spirit that inspired the various complex magic arrays in the weapon. The giant hammer suddenly became as heavy as a mountain, and the hammer head rumbled around the handle. Wind and thunder roared, and the hammer was greeted by thunder. Get the giant sword!

Before the two strong men started fighting, Zhang Debiao climbed up from the corner of the city wall and dusted himself off as if nothing had happened. The body of the people from Southern Xinjiang was naturally very strong. In addition, he diligently cultivated the Longmeng Baoxiang and constantly tempered his body. At this time The body can be described as abnormal.

Although the blow from the Behemoth almost killed him, Zhang Debiao immediately jumped up and down again after he regained his breath.

A temple guard captain happened to be near the city gate. Seeing him slightly startled, he immediately rushed towards him with his sword and said angrily: "You were the one who killed my brother just now!"

"Who is your brother?"

The chief guard of the temple was silent, and his sword force rolled like a big silver snowball pressing down on him. Zhang Debiao quickly swung his sword to meet him, only to hear a loud noise, and the snowball-like sword force dispersed. The sword of the temple guard chief was not damaged at all!

The tourmaline sword was so sharp that it did not cut off his sword. This shows that the sword is also a treasure!

The two fought again, and saw the light of swords and shadows crisscrossing back and forth, rolling and rolling all the way into the Byzantine Palace City. Zhang Debiao's strikes are getting faster and heavier, and he feels the fighting spirit in his body rushing wildly. This is the magic of Long Meng Baoxiang Jue. Before the old strength is gone, new strength will be born. As long as the fighting spirit is running, he will never be tired, forever. You can keep fighting!

It was rare to encounter an evenly matched opponent. The more Zhang Debiao fought, the more he enjoyed himself. The fighting spirit in his body seemed to feel his mood and was running happily.

Suddenly, the Wujin Hantie could no longer suppress the luster of the tourmaline pool gold, and a emerald green sword light appeared on the tourmaline sword!

The sword of the chief guard of the temple met with the tourmaline knife that condensed the sword light, and suddenly and silently broke into two pieces, even the person was cut into two pieces.

Zhang Debiao couldn't help but roar, feeling extremely happy in his heart.

At this moment, he finally gathered his sword light and initially entered the ranks of the second-level barbarian fighter!

"The battlefield is indeed the best place to train people. No wonder so many masters appear during each war period when dynasties change!"

When he was studying in Xingyuan, he had studied the history of dynasty changes in the mainland. During the founding period of the Great Zhou Dynasty alone, there were no less than dozens of Dou Sheng and Holy Magisters. At that time, the Eight Pillars Kingdom that ruled the Eight Forbidden Army was a famous holy level The characters are like bright stars, shining brightly for a moment. It must be fighting on the battlefield that so many geniuses appear.

Zhang Debiao was involved in the battlefield this time. Although he experienced many dangers and nearly died many times, it was also a process of sharpening, allowing the unpolished jade to slowly shine.

"Is this the Silver Moon Giant Wolf Temple of the Byzantine Royal Court?" Zhang Debiao calmed down and looked up and suddenly saw a magnificent temple standing in front of him. He suddenly came up with a bold idea.

"Everyone outside is fighting, why don't I take the opportunity to rob this temple! The Byzantine Royal Court is the largest tribe in the grassland, and the Silver Moon Giant Wolf Temple is also the largest temple in the grassland. The treasures inside must be extremely rich!"

Zhang Debiao walked into the temple. Unexpectedly, there was a magician left in the temple. He was almost killed by the sneak attack. Zhang Debiao spent a lot of effort to capture the magician alive and forced him to open his space ring.

The space ring opened, and a winged tiger flew out, angrily saying: "Aman, you dare to lock me up for so long, Brother Tai is very angry, I want to eat you!"

Zhang Debiao said angrily: "Who locked you up?"

Brother Tai blinked, ran out of words, turned his head and yelled at the unlucky magician: "Dare to lock me up for so long, I will eat you!"

The magician rolled his eyes and fainted.

Brother Tai's face was satisfied, and he no longer paid attention to the magician. He looked around and asked curiously: "Aman, where is this place?"

"Silver Moon Giant Wolf Temple."

"What are you doing here?"

"Robbery!"

The little tiger suddenly became excited, jumping back and forth, screaming: "Then what are we waiting for? Go, go! Rob them all, and burn those that can't be robbed!"

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