"King Battle, you finally can't help but make a move on the temple!"

Zhang Debiao had just set up a defensive circle, and suddenly only heard a sigh coming, and the heavy sound suddenly suppressed the rumbling war drums, and the battlefield could be heard everywhere, as if the person was telling in his ear, and hurriedly looked up, only to see that the military formation of the temple was cracking a road, and an incomparably huge nine-headed Jiao slowly swam out of it, the head of a dragon and a snake stood up dozens of meters high, and the gloomy eyes looked down on the entire battlefield, exuding a depressing aura that only wild aliens have.

This nine-headed dragon was obviously still underage, and only grew five heads, with craggy bones on the head, bone spurs forming a fan-like shape at the back of the head, and a triangular giant mouth opened, revealing a mouth full of barb-like sharp teeth, and suddenly the five heads were raised in unison.

Aang -

The roar was like a dragon's roar, which suddenly swept away the solemn atmosphere of the battlefield, and added a wild atmosphere that can only be found in the barbaric era!

Unlike the dragon, the tongue of the nine-headed Jiao is still a forked snake letter, this kind of monster is the evolution of the two-headed python, but it is much more powerful than the two-headed python, and the terrifying magic power is surging all around, and such a behemoth suddenly appeared on the endless grassland, which can't help but make people think that they have come to the battlefield of ancient gods and demons!

Zhang Debiao saw that at the top of the skull in the middle of the nine-headed dragon, there was an elder wearing a crown and a purple robe, holding a big sword in both hands, the spine of the sword in the middle was pure red, and a huge wolf eye was inlaid near the end of the handle.

The wolf's eyes are still opening and closing, and the hilt of the sword is a wolf's head, symbolizing the identity of the bearer.

The voice that resounded through the world just now was made by this old man.

"He is the Pope of our Silver Moon Giant Wolf Temple!" Morogen leaned into Zhang Debiao's ear and whispered.

Zhang Debiao nodded slightly, what really surprised him was that the Pope of the Wolf King Temple turned out to be a warrior, not a shaman!

He thought about it, and then suddenly realized that although the status of the shaman in the grassland is high, there is not much attack power, and only a warrior with extremely strong force is qualified to be the master of the temple that rules the side!

The Pope sighed, and the clear voice sounded again, shaking the audience: "King Battle, you have betrayed your own god, and you have to let your soldiers also betray the god of faith?" You can surrender now, and after surrendering, you will still be the king of the Byzantian court!"

"Surrender?hahahaha!"

Zhang Debiao heard this heroic and domineering laughter, and hurriedly followed the sound, only to see a monster covered in giant chain mail walking out of King Battle's army, dragging four incomparably huge maces with four arms, and the spikes of the mace ploughed the ground out of small ditches more than half a meter deep!

This is a Beamon Behemoth, a pure power monster second only to the dragon, and it is said to be a monster because although Beamon is in human form, he has four arms, a human jackal, and a giant mouth and fangs!

"Rice ball......" The Beamon giant beast spewed out a fishy air flow from its mouth, and the urn sounded the urn airway.

Zhang Debiao found that the King of Battle was standing on the shoulders of the Beamon Giant Beast, like a small person, but in fact, the King of Battle was extremely tall, almost two meters, but compared to the Beamon Giant Beast, it was extremely small.

"Your Excellency, don't be naïve!" King Battle carried an eight-petaled hammer nearly two meters long, which was obviously a magic weapon, flashing with a faint blue light, and the head of the hammer slowly rotated around the hilt.

His giant hammer and the sword of the wolf king in the hands of the Pope are both legendary weapons, and only such a high-ranking person can possess such a weapon.

Although the tourmaline knife in Zhang Debiao's hand was sharp, it was still much more disgraced compared to the legendary weapon.

King Battle laughed loudly and said, "Your Excellency, if you were the king of the Byzantian court, would you still want a temple above the king? I will not only knock down the temples of the Byzantine tribes, but also all the temples of the steppe! From now on, the steppe will be unified and a land kingdom will be established, and the temple can only be under the king! And I am the ......."

King Battle let out a light breath of turbid breath and said, "The god king who rules the gods of the steppe!"

"This Battle, what a generation of heroes!" Zhang Debiao's face changed slightly, King Battle of the Byzan royal court obviously also saw that the biggest obstacle to the unification of the grassland was the divine power above the royal power, and only by laying down the altars of various temples could the grassland be unified!

"If King Battle doesn't fail, this is the opportunity to unify the grasslands!

Zhang Debiao shook his head slightly, although he also saw that in order to unify the grassland, he must first unify all kinds of different beliefs on the grassland, but Zhang Debiao knew very well that he did not have the ambition to be the king and hegemon, otherwise he could now unify the southern Xinjiang barbarians in the forest as the capital to dominate the mainland.

"Zara!"

The sound of war drums suddenly reached its highest point, dense and terrifying, and the soldiers of the two armies let out a roar in unison, rushing forward like a tide, and the first to run was actually those shamans who did not have much attack power!

Zhang Debiao was secretly surprised in his heart, but when he saw those shamans rushing to the place where there was still a stone's throw away, they suddenly threw the totem pole in their hands forward!

A black shadow flashed in the air, and those totem poles shot aggressively into the ground, and milky white halos rippled from the totem poles, quickly spreading around.

An aura dissipated, and then another aura was born, layer upon layer.

The shamanic army quickly retreated, and the first to rush up were those wolf rider swordsmen, only to see that when they rushed into the totem pole halo, the murderous aura on their bodies suddenly increased, and all kinds of fighting qi gathered together and soared straight into the sky!

With the help of the totem aura, the speed of the Silver Moon Giant Wolf and the other mounts increased in an instant, roaring towards the center of the battlefield, crashing into each other, and immediately flesh and blood flew sideways!

Immediately afterwards, all kinds of magic spells of the magic legion flew through the sky, and one after another dazzling magic fell into the enemy's rear with a rolling loud sound!

This is the war of the Age of Magic!

Zhang Debiao has no time to watch these brilliant situations now, and now, like Morrogan and others, he has only one purpose, which is to survive in this battlefield!

Among the seven of them, only Iair, the holy daughter of the cult, was still calm, as if she didn't care about the thousands of troops that were coming. Seeing her so calm, Zhang Debiao's mood also calmed down, looked at the armies of the two sides that were getting closer and closer, and quipped: "Holy Maiden, what did Tutu say to you on the way? How did you see me blushing? If you don't say it, I will die without turning a blind eye." ”

I'er chuckled, "Tutu said that if I go to buy Prairie Tuantou pony boots and pure white head lady boots, I can ask you for reimbursement." ”

Zhang Debiao couldn't help laughing, and shook the tourmaline knife hard, the three-meter-long giant blade suddenly buzzed, and the various magic arrays on the blade were immediately stimulated, and one by one the weird runes lit up, and said with a smile: "Okay! As long as you can get out alive, if you want to buy a few pairs, let's buy a few pairs!"

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The third watch, a pig is almost exhausted! Ask for tickets, ask for rewards, ask for collections!

I wanted to yell that today is my birth, but I just finished my birthday the day before yesterday, and I am a little embarrassed......

This chapter is called the Epic War, and it is an epic battle for the unification of the steppe, and the divided steppe begins to unify, which is enough to be called an epic.

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