Chapter Seventy-One: The Red Sky Demon God

Although Brother Tai is well-informed, he has never seen a god, and he can't say what exactly the liquid in the bottle is.

The divine power emitted by this jade bottle was so heavy that it even far exceeded the divine meteoric lake, Zhang Debiao's first thought was that the golden liquid in the bottle was divine blood, but then he rejected this idea.

Because in the legend of the grassland, what the grassland powerhouse at that time found was only the bones of the gods, and since it was a corpse bone, there must be no blood.

"Is it the marrow of the gods?"

Now that the divine power here is so heavy, the magic elements are frozen, and Brother Tai has no way to mobilize his magic power to destroy the skull of the wolf king who suppressed the jade bottle.

"Since you can't break the suppression, then take this wolf king's skull away! The Silver Moon Giant Wolf Temple uses a single wolf eye to create a legendary sword, and there are two wolf eyes in it, which are also incomparably precious treasures!"

Zhang Debiao strode forward, hugged the shrine and roared, "Get up!"

The shrine shook slightly, and he was barely lifted off the ground, and Zhang Debiao couldn't help but be surprised. This shrine is no more than one meter high, the whole body is marble, and it weighs four or five hundred catties at most, and although Zhang Debiao's fighting spirit has been suppressed by Shenwei, he has already practiced the second layer of Longmeng Treasure Elephant Duel, and he does not need the support of fighting spirit, just the physical body has 30,000 jin of strength, and the power of Jiuniu can only barely hold the shrine, can it be said that this shrine weighs 30,000 catties?

"I'm afraid it's not the shrine that is heavy, but the jade bottle and the wolf king's skull on it!"

Zhang Debiao and Brother Tai cooperated, put the shrine into the space ring, his eyes flashed, and he said in his heart: "The wolf king is a saint-level demonic beast, its skull is probably thousands of catties, and this small jade bottle is more than 20,000 catties......!

Zhang Debiao couldn't help but tremble with excitement, with this bottle of divine bone marrow, what else did he need for the blood of the Holy Dragon?

Integrating the marrow of the gods into one's own bloodline, the effect is definitely hundreds of times better than the blood of the holy dragon!

"It's a pity that the jade bottle is too small, and the bone marrow of the gods in it is at most a hundred or ten drops, where is it like those holy dragons, killing a giant dragon, there are more than a hundred tons of dragon blood alone!"

The Silver Moon Giant Wolf Temple was swept clean by them, and the little tiger was still a little unsatisfied, and shouted: "Aman, where is the temple? Let's go grab it again!"

After getting so much wealth, Zhang Debiao also red-eyed, and said in his heart: "People are not rich without windfall, horses are not rich without night grass, first, they offended King Battle, and the surname Suo was washed into white ground with his palace!"

Brother Tai was lawless, burned the temple with a fire, followed Zhang Debiao's buttocks, and was about to rob King Battle's palace together, but at this moment, he suddenly heard a jubilation outside the city, and countless people cheered wildly.

"The Pope is dead, the Pope is dead!

Zhang Debiao hurriedly looked up, only to see King Battle standing on top of the head of the Beamon giant beast, high up, looking at the cheering army, he couldn't help laughing loudly, triumphant.

In fact, at this moment, King Battle was also wondering in his heart, the Pope's strength was about the same as him, and the nine-headed Jiao and the Beamon Behemoth were also fierce rivals, but just now, the Pope saw the temple on fire, and suddenly his mind was in turmoil, so he took the opportunity to smash it into meat sauce.

"Fortunately, the temple was burned down, so that the Pope was distracted, otherwise it would be very difficult to kill him with my strength. King Battle looked back to the left and right, and said in a low voice, "Go and find out, who set the fire, and I will reward him heavily!"

When King Battle learned that the temple collection had been looted, and even the wolf king's skull and the marrow of the god had disappeared, the king of the steppe finally couldn't help but look dark, and almost fainted, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses, and roared: "Go and find out, which one set the fire, I will kill him!"

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Zhang Debiao had already taken the opportunity to sneak out of the Byzantian court and ran dozens of miles away with Brother Tai.

The two bandits sorted out the harvest, and they were both happy to smile.

Brother Tai hung all the space rings where the gold coins were stored around his neck, and shouted, "I'll leave the rest to you, but all the gold is mine!"

"You're not a dragon, why do you want so much gold?" Zhang Debiao couldn't help but say.

"I'm a dragon! I'm going to sleep with a gold coin!"

Zhang Debiao shook his head and said in his heart: "This tiger has fallen into the eyes of money, and he can't even tell his own race." ”

Brother Tai put all the other space rings into the same ring, leaving only one, which was worn by Zhang Debiao on his hand.

At this time, the roar of the black beast suddenly came from the distance, his face changed slightly, and he hurriedly said: "Brother Tai, hurry up and hide in the space ring! The demon girl of the Evil Spirit Temple is here!"

Brother Tai was excited, and hurriedly opened the space ring and drilled in, and after arriving at the narrow space of the ring, the tiger regretted it: "Why should I listen to Aman? Just flap your wings and fly away......

Zhang Debiao stood up and looked around, only to see more than a dozen wolf horsemen from the Byzan court chasing and killing Morogen and others, and the five of them were in danger, but Yier was not among them, so he hurriedly rushed up to respond.

With his help, Morogen and the others were in great spirits, and they fought back, and one by one, the team of wolf riders dropped four or five corpses, and turned around and left with a roar. The five of them couldn't hold on any longer, and sat down with their butts, panting for breath.

Tutumont stuck the totem pole on the ground, and the recovery aura spread out one after another, washing the wounds of his teammates, and said gratefully: "Aman, this time it's really thanks to you!"

Zhang Debiao said: "What about Yier?"

"She's back looking for you......"

Zhang Debiao's face changed slightly, and he was about to turn back to worship the royal court, when he saw a woman in white in the distance rushing quickly, and said happily from a distance: "Aman, you are still alive!

Zhang Debiao breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Holy Maiden, how is the battle going?"

Iair came to him, shook his head, and said, "Can't kill him." ”

Zhang Debiao didn't take it to heart, and said to Morogen and the others: "You can't stay in the Byzantian court anymore, if there is no place to stay, why don't you go to the Central Plains with us?"

Morogen looked at his teammates and nodded slightly.

In the Byzan court, King Battle returned to the palace, waved back left and right, and finally couldn't bear the injury, and spat out a mouthful of black blood, which fell to the ground and immediately burned. King Battle's face was like gold paper, and he said gloomily: "The Fighting Qi Mental Method I practiced is the Vajra Titan Fu Nengsheng, which is the mental method left by the Wolf Riding Eight Pillars Country during the founding period of the Great Zhou Dynasty, ranking ninth in the Qigong Douqi List, known as the first in defense. And that woman's dark fighting qi can easily break my protective fighting qi, could it be said that she is also cultivating the mental method on the fighting qi list? Black fighting qi...... Yes, it must be the fourth-ranked Evil Spirit Sacred Scripture, the Great Red Heaven Demon God Decision!"

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Strongly pushed!!

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