Chapter 155: Divide the Spoils
On the coast, Zhang Debiao and a few people jumped off the bone boat, and Zayed immediately used the secret method of the Hades Palace to remove the heart of Hades from his back, and then the two began to divide the spoils.
According to the agreement in the Blackstone Iron Prison, the Holy Magister had to reluctantly take out half of the blood of the gods and distribute it to the barbarians.
Zhang Debiao looked at the bottles and cans beside him, of course, what was contained in them was the incomparably pure blood of the god of the underworld, his heart was overjoyed, and he exclaimed: "It is worthy of the accumulation of more than a thousand years, these bottles and cans together, there is a bucket of the blood of the god of the underworld!"
When Zayd heard this, he was so depressed that he almost vomited blood, and the muscles in the corners of his eyes twitched: "Dead barbarian, do you think that the blood of the gods is the blood of pigs and beasts, and the calculation is bucket by bucket?"
The heart of the Hades King has not taken out the blood of the god of the underworld for more than a thousand years, and the blood contained in it is extremely pure, exuding bursts of terrifying divine power outward, far exceeding Zhang Debiao's bottle of divine essence.
Zhang Debiao put these bottles and cans into the space ring, and because the heart of the Hades King had lost half of its divine blood, its power was not as good as before, and it became extremely sluggish at the moment, and it only beat for a while, obviously its vitality was greatly damaged.
Zaid also took the opportunity to put away the heart of the Hades, and when the barbarian saw this, the fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he thought: "Do you want to kill this bad old man now and completely occupy the heart of the Hades?"
The power of the heart of the Hades, Zhang Debiao is naturally clear in his heart, this heart can not only provide divine blood, but also assist in the improvement of the fighting spirit when it is parasitic on the body of the person who cultivates the fighting spirit.
If the heart of the Hades King is obtained to the barbarians in southern Xinjiang, the strength of the barbarians in southern Xinjiang can be greatly improved in a short period of time, and a large number of masters will be created, which cannot but make Zhang Debiao's heart move.
What's more important is that the parasite master can completely control this magical heart, and the attack power is even more terrifying than the Sword Saint, with the heart of the Hades, the Southern Xinjiang Barbarians are equivalent to having a saint-level master in charge!
In this era of change, if a race wants to multiply and survive without being eliminated by history, it can only have strong strength, and the heart of the Hades can provide strong protection to the barbarians in southern Xinjiang!
Zaid stood on the shore, looking at Zhang Debiao's uncertain face, letting the sea breeze blow his magic robe, and said with a smile: "Aman, you still don't let the old madman kill me? We had an agreement when we were in the Black Stone Iron Prison, and we are partners in the same boat in the iron prison, and you can stab me in the back when you get out of the iron prison, and I can also stab you in the back." Now, with the help of the old madman, you can completely do it to me! To tell you the truth, along the way, Lao Tzu has tried to stab you several times, and if you kill me now, Lao Tzu will not blame you!"
Zhang Debiao was silent, and after a while, he suddenly smiled and said, "Lord Holy Demon Master, why don't you run away?"
"Phew!" Zaid spat heavily and said angrily, "There is an old madman here, can he run away?"
Zhang Debiao laughed, the hesitation on his face was swept away, he reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Brother, we have fought, we have also joined forces to fight others, and we have even escaped together." To be honest, I did want to make a move on you just now, and the reason why I hesitated was because I already regarded you as a friend. If I stab you in the back, we're no longer friends. We had a great time along the way and I cherish this friendship......"
"Lao Tzu has been abused by you for so long, but he is not happy at all!" Zaid was stunned for a moment, snorted angrily, turned around and walked towards the bone boat, and did not look back: "Brother Aman, Lao Tzu owes you a favor, if you don't kill me and steal the heart of Hades, you will be an idiot! But Lao Tzu likes you idiot, your friend Lao Tzu has made a deal! The Hades Palace is in the frozen world of the North Sea, if you encounter difficulties, you can come to Beihai to find me!"
Zhang Debiao stood on the beach and waved goodbye, and said with a smile: "If you have the opportunity, you must go!"
Zaid stood on the side of the ship, and the bone boat sailed towards the vast sea, and said in a loud voice: "Aman, the God King Hall is ambitious, but because of the name, it will not directly do it to you barbarians, but you have to be careful of Nanming! The lord of Nanming came to the God King Hall to watch the ceremony this time, it is not so simple!"
Zhang Debiao was slightly stunned when he heard this, and carefully tasted his words, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that what Zaid said made sense.
This time, the Divine King Hall held a holy maiden ceremony, and the lord of Nanming came in person, and the two sides must reach a secret agreement, I am afraid that this agreement is that the Divine King Hall will fully support the principality and help the principality dominate the world.
The strength of the Divine King Hall is so terrifying, if you support Nanming, the strength of the principality will increase geometrically, and there will be no more forces that can resist it, even the Northern Zhou with the Eight Pillars Kingdom.
The bone boat gradually drifted away, and finally disappeared into the ocean, Zhang Debiao looked at the vast sea, only to see the wind and clouds gathering in the depths of the ocean, a big storm was slowly brewing, and muttered: "The continent is becoming more and more unstable, war is inevitable, and the current barbarian strength is still very weak." If the Southern Ming attack the North, our barbarians will bear the brunt......"
He stood on the beach for a long time, but he couldn't find a solution, and he was ruthless in his heart, and said: "It's a big deal to move all the people of my clan to the Shengyuan Throne, the space of the Shengyuan Throne is vast enough to accommodate all the people of Southern Xinjiang!"
Thinking of this, Zhang Debiao felt a little more comfortable in his heart, and was about to leave, when the old madman suddenly raised his head, squinted his eyes and said, "Someone is coming?"
Zhang Debiao also noticed that there were more than a dozen strong people rushing towards this side, but he didn't care in his heart, although the people who came were strong, they were not much inferior to the saint-level masters.
This time, the Divine King Hall and his party let him see masters from all over the world, his vision has been greatly improved, and his cultivation has also risen, and the masters who used to make him look up are now no longer in his eyes.
That's progress.
The breath of those strong men roared, and they came to the beach in a moment, Zhang Debiao stared at it, and saw that the person who came was a group of richly dressed aristocratic sons, led by an old man, very majestic, and at a glance he knew that he was a superior who often gave orders.
"It should be the eighth level of the Great Magus. Zhang Debiao glanced at the old man, then lost interest, and said to the old madman: "Let's go!"
"Wait!" One of the noble nobles suddenly spoke up and said, "You two, do you know what that burst of coercion was going on just now?"
"It turned out to be a master who was attracted by the blood of the god of the underworld. ”
Zhang Debiao and the old madman ignored it and strode forward.
The nobleman's face changed slightly, and he was about to get angry, but the old man at the head hurriedly stopped him and said in a low voice: "Your Highness, don't be angry, these two people are very difficult to mess with!"
"National teacher, even you don't think they are easy to mess with, are they masters of the same level as you?" said the noble kid in surprise.
The old man known as the National Teacher shook his head lightly and said in a low voice: "That young man who is five big and three rough may have reached the realm of fighting spirit, on par with His Highness, but it gives me a feeling that it is best not to mess with him." And the other old man with messy hair has unfathomable cultivation, which makes me even more frightened, I'm afraid ......"
The old man hesitated for a moment and said, "I'm afraid it's a sword saint! The amazing coercion just now must have been made by these two people!"
"Sword Saint?!" A group of noble children exclaimed in unison, and said: "I am the highest cultivator of the Jordan Kingdom, I didn't expect to meet a saint-level master, fortunately, His Highness didn't get angry just now......
The prince of the country of Yotan looked at Zhang Debiao and the two, his eyes flashed, his heart was pounding, and he said: "Master of the country, if we can recruit them, the strength of my country will definitely be doubled......!
The national teacher smiled bitterly and said: "Your Highness, it's better not to try, the realm of the Sage is not at all what we can imagine, even if we give up Your Majesty's seat to them, we can't make them tempted......"
Speaking of this, there was a sudden flower in front of everyone's eyes, and they saw that the five big and three thick young man came to him at some point, and hurriedly condensed his magic power and fighting spirit to prepare for the unexpected.
Zhang Debiao smiled and said, "Excuse me, this is the country of Jotan, where is the country of Zhou in the country of Jotan?"
The national teacher breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly dissipated his magic power, signaled those noble children to relax, not to be hostile, and said with a smile: "The two adults want to go to the Zhou country? This is the Yotan country in the East China Sea, and there is a strait separated from the Zhou country. ”
Zhang Debiao was stunned and said angrily: "That idiot Zayd, I thought he sent me to the mainland, but I didn't expect it to be an island in the East China Sea!"
"The island on which I'm in Jotan is located is vast, so it's no wonder that the two adults thought they had come to the mainland. The old man couldn't help laughing, his heart moved, and said: "There are still two or three hundred miles of straits from the mainland here, why don't the two adults come to our country for the time being, Your Majesty will definitely be very happy with the arrival of the two." When a ship sails to the mainland, the two adults can take a boat. ”
Zhang Debiao hesitated, thanked him for his kindness, and said with a smile: "Two or three hundred miles of strait is not too far, just walk directly from the sea." After that, he suddenly raised his head and frowned: "It's going to rain!"
As soon as the words fell, there was a burst of thunder and heavy rain pouring down from the sky.
Zhang Debiao was vindictive, so as not to be drenched by the rain, and walked into the rough sea with the old madman one after another, heading towards the mainland.
"Walking two or three hundred miles on the sea?" the national teacher was slightly stunned and muttered: "With my magic power, I can't fly such a long distance, can it be that this young man's fighting spirit has been able to achieve the realm of endless life?"
At this moment, the voice of the two people came from the ocean: "Brother, those people were hostile to us just now, why didn't you kill them?"
"Second brother, we are not Zeid's madman, others are hostile to me and they will kill the whole family. They didn't do it, and there was no point in killing them. ”
"I said that the undead holy magister was crazy, and you still don't believe it......"
...... Everyone looked at each other, wiped a cold sweat, and His Royal Highness Prince Jotan said in a trembling voice: "In the blink of an eye just now, there were two saint-level masters in our country?"
"I'm afraid it's three!" The national teacher of the Jotan Kingdom also showed a shocked expression, his face was solemn, and said: "That sword saint called this young man Elder Brother, obviously this young man's real age is not as young as he seems. I'm afraid that his cultivation has reached a point where he can stay young forever, and he won't change his appearance until he dies of old age......"
A noble kid was curious: "National Teacher, if that young man is also a saint-level master, why don't you fly back to Zhou directly, but walk over from the sea?"
The national teacher's tone was stagnant, and he said earnestly: "The higher the cultivation, the more eccentric the temper. These two Juggernauts are obviously people with strange tempers, and when you encounter people with strange tempers in the future, you must remember to restrain your arrogance. Speaking of this, he couldn't help muttering in his heart: "Lao Tzu is the number one master in the country of Jotan, do you want to get a weird hobby?"
(To be continued)