Although Zhang Debiao is far smarter than his fellow people, he is still a brave and aggressive barbarian in essence, even if he lives in the dream world for a lifetime, he can't change the violent factor in his blood, not to mention that the dream world and the real world are fundamentally two different civilization systems, and using the laws of the dream world to deal with things in the real world will only break his head and bleed.

Like all people in southern Xinjiang, he believes that violence does not solve all problems, but it can solve most problems.

The two steppe warriors rushed side by side, and although their speed was almost the same, their movements were different. The tall, burly man ran like a violent bear, trembling on the ground, while the other man walked erratically, making it difficult to grasp his weight.

These two are both good players with quite good strength, and they should be on the same level as Donaldson and Sawyer, but they have more momentum than Donaldson and them, and only those who are ruthless and murderous have the momentum!

Although they are of the same level, if Donaldson and Sawyer fight them, they will definitely die!

"Silk Winding!"

"Hob strength!"

Zhang Debiao took the fists of the two, and suddenly knew that something was wrong, the fists of the tall steppe warrior were soft and did not have much strength, but had a few more feminine strengths like entanglements, twisting the muscles of his right arm, almost breaking the bones and tendons, and even his arm was almost unloaded!

The short steppe warrior, however, used a fierce hob, and the sharp fist slashed the sleeve of his left arm into strips of rags, and his arm was cut through as if it had been cut by a sharp blade, with more than a dozen wounds!

The two steppe warriors smiled gloomily, staggered their figures, and attacked Zhang Debiao. The hands of the shorter warriors seemed to be two big axes, opening and closing, and the sword qi generated by the hob broke through the wind and made a sharp sound.

The burly warrior, on the other hand, was extremely nimble, running left and right, his hands were like flowers, fluttering lightly with a feminine aura.

"Boy, it doesn't taste good, don't talk about you, even those masters will be planted under my brothers!" the short steppe warrior laughed, his voice hoarse and harsh.

Zhang Debiao snorted coldly, did not dodge his hob strength, strode forward, his fist was like a gun, and greeted him with a snort. The thunder hand and the hob collided violently, and there was a loud bang, and the short warrior staggered back as if drunk, and his right hand fell down softly, but it was destroyed by the incomparably feminine coffin splitter that destroyed the fighting qi channel of the arm!

At the same time, the burly warrior's two hands were printed on Zhang Debiao's back one after another, making two muffled sounds.

Two palm prints suddenly appeared in the magic robe behind Zhang Debiao, and the rags flew away like butterflies.

The young man ignored the soldier behind him at all, strode up, slashed down with one palm, thundered, and said angrily: "Does it taste good?"

The short warrior was horrified, and hurriedly raised his left arm to parry, and with a click, his left arm also hung limply.

"I'm asking you if you feel good!" Zhang Debiao was slapped twice more in the back, and a mouthful of blood gushed up his throat, but he swallowed it back into his stomach, raised his palm again and slapped it on the other party, and roared: "Answer me!"

The short steppe warrior's hands were scrapped, and he watched him press his palm on the top of his head, and suddenly there was a loud bang in his head, and his brain was completely destroyed by the feminine power of the big coffin splitter, and he didn't know anything.

Zhang Debiao killed the short warrior with three punches, and Huo Ran turned around and faced another enemy.

The tall and burly steppe warrior saw that he did not fight, and resisted and beat him hard, and his companion was actually killed by him with three punches, and he was so frightened that he immediately turned around and ran, shouting: "Kankanmic, come and save me!"

Suddenly, a voice came from his ear: "You beat me four times, I give you one palm back, if you don't die, I will let you live!"

The burly warrior only felt that his opponent had a palm on his back, and three strange feminine forces drilled into his heart, and he hurriedly mobilized his fighting spirit and turned into a silk force to block it.

Those three feminine forces were wrapped in layers of silk winding, but they still drilled into his abdomen, and suddenly erupted, shattering the silk winding energy, and the internal organs were also shattered!

"Cluck, cluck...... Barbarian Coffin Splitting Holy Hand ......" The burly warrior took two steps forward, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground with a bang.

Zhang Debiao killed the two fierce opponents, the momentum dissipated, sat down with a butt, and spit out a mouthful of bloody phlegm.

He seemed to be majestic just now, like a god descending from the heavens, but after all, his cultivation was not high, and he relied on his brave spirit to exchange injuries for injuries to kill two enemies. After the battle, my spirit was relaxed, and I felt that my whole body hurt everywhere, especially the place where my back was printed with four palms wrapped in silk, as if the muscles there were all broken, and my internal organs were also faintly painful, and my right arm was scratched by a hob and was still bleeding.

"In the future, I can't be a hero casually, I want to fight with others once, but I get hurt all over my body. ”

Brother Tai flapped his wings and flew in front of him, stopping in mid-air, with some awe in his eyes.

"Aman, you were so cruel just now...... Brother Tai said with his head sideways, and then his attitude became tough again: "Of course, it's a little worse than my Brother Tai'er!"

Zhang Debiao suddenly remembered something, jumped up suddenly, pulled his back muscles, grinned in pain, and said angrily: "You have been watching me? What about Xiao Hei? How can you let Xiao Hei and that magic master go head-to-head?"

"That Magister?" Brother Tai pursed his lips and snorted coldly: "Before I even walked to him, he was killed by Xiao Hei, it's really boring! You are both cruel, but I don't, next time Brother Tai I will be cruel!"

Zhang Debiao ignored the tiger's complaints, hurriedly looked back, and saw that the black giant dog not far away was lying beside the steppe magister, and when he saw his master looking at it, he wagged his tail excitedly, and then stared at the corpse of the magister with fierce eyes, as if he was worried that he would come back to life.

The steppe magician bit off his neck, split his head and neck, and of course was too dead to die.

Zhang Debiao walked over, only to see that the ground was messy, shattered ice chips, and a stone wall was erected not far away, and a big dog-shaped hole appeared in the stone wall.

Zhang Debiao couldn't imagine what a violent impact this was, and couldn't help but look at Xiao Hei twice: "Xiao Hei, this guy, is much more powerful than when he was in the Luoyue Forest, in other words, it is a little difficult for me to fight the Magister head-on, but it can easily kill the opponent, is it really a three-headed hellhound?"

"Kuroko, get up, obediently give the master three heads out!"

The black dog stood up, staring down at a stone on the ground, as if concentrating, trying to conjure up the other two heads. Zhang Debiao waited expectantly for a long time, but there was still no response.

Xiao Hei sat down dejectedly, his head down, his two front paws covering his face, a little ashamed to see people.

Zhang Debiao patted its head and comforted: "It doesn't matter if you can't change it, you have two more heads to quarrel with yourself? As he spoke, he took off the prairie magister's magic wand and stuffed it into his package.

There was nothing else on the Prairie Demon Master, Zhang Debiao searched for a long time, and finally found the ring on his finger, and couldn't help but light up his eyes: "Space Ring? Good things must be placed here...... My mental power is not enough to open the spatial ring, but there is a small thing that can. Brother Tai!"

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