Chapter 13 The Storm is Coming

"Murogara, my son is dead!"

In the Tianbi City Lord's Mansion, there was a roar suddenly, rolling like thunder, and the maids who were originally laughing and playing heard this voice, and immediately fell silent, and even a few fox maids who were bought from humans were shocked and bleeding, and fainted.

In the City Lord's Mansion, a tall and mighty figure kept walking around. This person has a leopard head and eyes, not angry and self-assured, and when he is angry at this moment, his momentum is even more amazing, and his vindictive spirit leaks out unconsciously.

His fighting spirit was as heavy as a mountain, and as sharp as a knife, and the bluestone slabs under his feet were pressed to powder, and his footsteps fell, and dust and smoke rose everywhere.

This kind of vision is exactly the sign that the Dragon Meng Treasure Elephant has been trained to the realm of fighting spirit!

This person is the city lord of Tianbi City in the five cities of the Southern Barbarians of the Great Zhou Kingdom, the patriarch of the Jialuo barbarians, Hujialuo.

Hugara looked coldly at the middle-aged man sitting on the side, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "Murogara, my own brother! Someone told me that I should kill you first, because you are the murderer who is most likely to kill my son and snatch the Dragon Mengbao Elephant Execution!

The middle-aged man Muriga Luo is the younger brother of Hu Jialuo, one of the five commanders of the barbarian soldiers in the Black Flag Town of the Great Zhou Kingdom, in charge of the Tianbi Xiang Army, and is also a famous master, his face was calm when he heard this, and he raised his head and said indifferently: "Second brother, if I want to rob the Longmeng Treasure Elephant Duel, I will rob it sixteen years ago, why wait until now? Sixteen years ago, you and my brother and others competed for the position of the patriarch, if I am ruthless, don't say that the Longmeng Treasure Elephant Duel, even the position of the patriarch is mine." ”

He snorted coldly, his eyes fixed on his face, as if trying to see his true thoughts from his facial expressions, but to his disappointment, Murogara always looked indifferent.

"Sixteen years ago, you and I joined forces to get rid of the eldest brother, you helped me ascend to the position of the patriarch, and after I became the patriarch, I helped you ascend to the throne of the commander of the five capitals and lead an army alone. I'll believe you this time, my stupid son will die when he dies, and it's a big deal to have another one, but the Longmeng Treasure Elephant is definitely the heirloom of my Jialuo clan, and it must not fall into the hands of outsiders!

Muro's face was expressionless, and he said: "Shaodian's body was found in the Spider Forest, and those three forbidden soldiers also disappeared in the Spider Forest, I suspect that the Longmeng Treasure Elephant will definitely fall into their hands." The origins of these three people have been ascertained, and they are inextricably linked to those nobles in the city. Therefore, I think that it may be the nobles of the city who instructed them, and if this is the case, it is not easy to investigate......"

"It's not easy to check, but it's also to be checked, what kind of bullshit aristocracy? These pigs and beasts have long been unaccustomed to seeing our Jialuo clan ruling Tianbi City, and they are spying on my family's fighting spirit!"

A gleam flashed in Muro's eyes, and he bowed his head and said, "Yes." Got up and silently withdrew from the room, and when he walked out of the city lord's mansion, Murogara breathed a sigh of relief, his back was cold, he reached out and touched it, it was wet with cold sweat, and he couldn't help muttering: "The Dragon Meng Treasure Elephant has reached the sixth layer, and there is such a terrifying coercion, it is really worthy of the seventh rank in the Miracle Fighting Qi List." Was it really a mistake for me to give up the race for the patriarch's position back then......"

"Lord Commander, you should indeed listen to the old man's words back then and compete for the position of the patriarch!" A white-haired old man slowly walked out of the corner, wearing a dark purple magic robe and embroidered with four white clouds on his chest. These four white clouds symbolize his strength, a fourth-level magister.

After level 10, the magician becomes a magister, and his strength has changed dramatically, and he can combine the five systems of earth, water, wind, fire, and darkness at will, and the power is endless. Each time the Magister ascended, a white cloud was embroidered on his chest. The old magician in front of him had four white clouds on his chest, and he could be called a great powerhouse.

"It's not too late, is it?" said with a smile on Muro's fair face, "I just need to meticulously carry out my second brother's orders." However, the specific method of execution is, of course, for my second brother's cronies to come forward, hold his banner, try to offend the nobles in the city, and even run to the main cities such as the Black Water Skylark to wantonly search for suspects. As a result, the second brother has no prestige, and those nobles no longer support him, and even the other four main cities will jointly denounce him. At that time, as my commander, he will raise his arms and shout, if he does not obediently abdicate and make way for Xian, he will be rebellious, and there is only one way to die!"

Satsuma looked at him with admiration, not so much admiration as awe.

The man in front of him who holds great power is thoughtful and vicious, not like other people from southern Xinjiang. Although in the eyes of outsiders, he was Murogaara's military advisor, Satsuma knew very well in his heart that this man did not need a military advisor to dictate him, he just needed someone to listen to him.

Sycophant is also a kind of art, and the deepest realm is not that you deliberately please the other party, but quietly listen to the other party's speech and let him express his opinions to his heart's content.

"Even if you force Jialuo to abdicate and let you sit in the position of the patriarch, what if he doesn't hand over the Dragon Meng Treasure Elephant Decision?"

Murogara put his hands behind his back and chuckled, "Is the Dragon Meng Treasure Elephant Decision really so important to me? The reason why I didn't fight for the position of patriarch back then was because I had obtained another magical mental method that was not inferior to the Dragon Meng Treasure Elephant Decision. Longmeng Treasure Elephant Duel, I really want to fight......"

"Aman, your strength is getting weaker and weaker, it's really disappointing!"

In the early morning of the Wild Hammer Village, it was still the same as six years ago, and the rock Wild Hammer on the square carried an iron birch stick, attacking Zhang Debiao like a storm. The iron birch stick was in his hand, like a poisonous dragon python, as sharp as a big gun, as fierce as a giant hammer, simple, direct, and domineering, often pressing Zhang Debiao out of breath.

After returning from the Holy Mountain, Zhang Debiao returned to the simple life he used to have, exercising for an hour and a half every morning, and taking Xiao Hei to Yulang Canyon to hunt in the afternoon.

Of course, most of the hunt was handed over to Xiao Hei, a mountain guard dog, while Zhang Debiao dived into the Sanggan River to hone his spear skills underwater, and the rest of the time was used to practice Longmeng Bao Xiang Duel and temper his savage strength.

Sometimes, he also tried to combine the big coffin splitting hand with the Qiankun Decision, Ben Lei Jue and other exercises to improve the Ben Lei hand, although there was some gain, but the effect was not great.

Although Zhang Debiao cultivated frantically, and his strength had greatly improved compared to before the coming-of-age ceremony, the more he cultivated and improved, the more he found that Daddy's Rock Hammer was still so unfathomable.

As his strength increased, the feeling intensified.

This first warrior of the Mengli tribe, before his attack, seemed to always be so calm, like a mountain that could not be surpassed.

"What is Abba's strength? Could it be that the gap between the barbarian warrior and the brute fighter is really that huge?"

Zhang Debiao held his breath, except for eating, drinking, and sleeping every day, he spent the rest of his time practicing frantically. This period of time was the time when he improved the fastest, and his strength changed almost every day. However, every time Zhang Debiao raised his savage strength to the level of a second-level barbarian warrior, he soon found that Longmeng Baoxiang had once again made him return to a first-level barbarian warrior.

This peculiar mental method seems to be obsessed with tempering savage strength, and it is necessary to temper this primitive fighting spirit from pig iron into steel!

Another day of cultivation passed, Zhang Debiao finished resting, put the iron gun behind his back as usual, and jumped on Xiao Hei's back.

"Abba, I'm out hunting!"

Rock Hammer nodded expressionlessly, and watched him leave the village. The lame Langtu walked behind him on crutches and said with a smile: "Maintain this expression, are you tired?"

The resolute face of the rock brute hammer suddenly relaxed, revealing a trace of fatigue, and said with a wry smile: "Tired! Aman, this bastard, his strength is getting bigger and bigger, I must use all my strength now to firmly suppress his line!"

The cripple was taken aback: "Could it be that kid is already a barbarian fighter?"

"It's not. The Rock Brute Hammer shook his head, and said with a strange expression: "He is still a barbarian warrior, and he is a first-class barbarian warrior, but his strength is so great that even I, a barbarian fighter, can't compare to ......."

The lame man gasped: "Ah Man, this kid, what kind of mental method did he choose from the temple? It is so strange that it can even reduce him from an eighth-level barbarian warrior to a first-level! By the way, have you listened to what those merchants said? There has been a lot of trouble in Tianbi City recently, and Hugara is chasing and killing people everywhere. ”

Rock Hammer nodded: "I heard, what's the big deal? The nobles in the city are killing people every day." ”

"With your mind, you can't see the catty in it!" Langtu looked at the sky and said leisurely: "Brothers fight, it seems that the main city of Tianbi is about to change the sky......"

"It's all about Lao Tzu!" Rock Hammer snorted coldly and turned to leave.

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