Barbarian Throne

How powerful and proud the Fighting Saint is. There has only been one among the barbarians in southern Xinjiang for three hundred years. So even though Aldan was beaten to a terrible state by Zhang Debiao, he still dared to rebuke a water-type holy dragon when he faced its contempt and started a real fight. , with the powerful body of Dou Sheng, he is not afraid of the Holy Dragon at all.

And Zhang Debiao has no respect for the holy dragon. This is not the first time he has fought against the dragon. The strength of the dragon master Meloda in the ancient mage tower is unpredictable, but he is not afraid at all. Now he combines five unique skills. Fa, who has cultivated into the true form of the Demon God, thinks that even if he encounters Meloda again, he will be able to fight, so naturally this water-type holy dragon is not taken seriously by him.

"Aman, do you mean that you are sure to use the strongest means to kill this ugly big lizard?"

Aldan looked at Zhang Debiao with disbelief in his eyes and said with a smile: "If you can kill it, I will naturally be convinced of the defeat!"

Zhang Debiao dispersed the demon god's true body, and his body shape gradually returned to its original shape. He smiled and said, "It's a deal!"

The water-type holy dragon Andrew was furious. The two "despicable barbarian reptiles" below were chatting and talking without seeming to take him seriously. With a roar, he squeezed out of the cave and stood on a raised rock. He looked at the two of them coldly.

Suddenly, its body couldn't stop trembling, its dragon scales were shaken, and it screamed: "Dou Sheng! Since the death of Mugaro, the barbarians have no monsters like Dou Sheng... Could it be that that wave just now The sudden burst of momentum is you?"

“This big lizard actually knows about the Qianzhu Kingdom’s General Mugaro?”

Aldan let out a light sigh, raised his eyes and looked at the water-type holy dragon carefully. The more he looked at it, the more familiar it became, and he suddenly realized: "You are Mugaro's mount, that silver dragon!"

When Mugaro died, Aldan was already over sixty years old. He was still a minor figure at that time, and Mugaro was the general of the Black Banner Forbidden Army. He had only met Mugaro a few times from a distance, and vaguely remembered his crotch. There is a silver dragon.

Andrew, the Water Saint Dragon, said excitedly: "That's right! Before his death, Mugaro once said to me that whoever becomes a Fighting Saint in the future will let me follow him and let me protect you group of barbaric reptiles. As a result, Lord Andrew, I have been waiting for so long. Time, no one can become a fighting saint... Hey, what is that kid doing? Stop it, stop it!"

A look of fear suddenly appeared in its eyes, and it spread out its two fleshy wings with a roar, soaring into the sky. Just as it was about to escape, Zhang Debiao suddenly punched out, and a passage that was hundreds of meters long was compressed by his punch. , then the space shattered, and the fist came to the silver dragon almost instantly!

Cover the sky with one hand!

Bo!

The huge head of Saint Dragon Andrew was like a watermelon that fell on a stone. It turned into a bloody mist on the spot and exploded to pieces. The two fleshy wings fluttered feebly a few times, and the huge dragon corpse fell headlong into the black water river below!

Aldan stood dumbly on the water, watching this water-type holy dragon, the wealth left to future generations by the former Zhuguo general Mujialuo, was blasted by Zhang Debiao with a punch. He had no time to stop him and seemed to have been stunned.

Zhang Debiao turned around and said expressionlessly: "Aldan, you lost..."

Aldan was furious, his hands were shaking with anger, and he said angrily: "Asshole, this holy dragon is the guardian of the barbarians left to me by the Mugaro Dazhu Kingdom, and you killed it like this!"

Zhang Debiao shrugged: "It's just a big lizard, just kill it."

Aldan was furious. After a while, he stammered: "Aman, what is the name of that punch you just used? Can you teach me?"

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Zhang Debiao was speechless. After spending the past few days with Aldan, he finally discovered this strong man's strange temper. He was eloquent when commanding troops and fighting, but whenever he got along with others, he would become inarticulate and arrogant. Baba.

"You can't learn it even if I teach you. This punch is too complicated." Zhang Debiao said honestly.

Aldan seemed even more honest than him, and said with a very honest smile: "I think the punch you just punched seemed very simple, just a straight punch. If you teach me, I will definitely learn it!"

Zhang Debiao has long been frightened by his "amazing qualifications". It's not that he is stingy, but that if he wants to master the move of covering the sky with one hand, he must be familiar with all the changes in boxing techniques. He taught Aldan such a simple technique as the rhythm of Pluto's Heart, but he almost died of anger due to his "Skeleton Surprise" qualification. If he taught Aldan to cover the sky with one hand, I'm afraid the barbarian would bleed to death on the spot!

However, Aldan kept pestering him, and Zhang Debiao was helpless by him. He decided to let him give up and said: "My punch is derived from countless changes. Only by learning those changes first can I use it smoothly." Use your hand to cover the sky."

His ten fingers suddenly jumped and bloomed like lotus flowers. The ten knuckles were ever-changing. All kinds of wonderful moves were clearly displayed one by one. Fingers, palms, hooks, and cuts. Every move was so wonderful that it radiated from just the skill in his hands. With an amazing charm.

Finally, when the transformation came to an end, he clenched his palm gently and turned it into a fist, holding all the energy and energy of his body in his palm!

Zhang Debiao smiled and said: "This is like covering the sky with one hand. In order to let you see clearly, I have done it as slowly as possible. Aldan, do you still want to learn... Hey! I'm talking to you!"

Aldan's eyes widened and he looked at his palms. There was no movement for a long time. He suddenly shuddered and said seriously: "Aman, I think we should talk again. You can kill Qian Zhuguo with one punch." It would be better for General Mugaro to leave us as the guardian of the barbarians!”

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Zhang Debiao picked up the body of the silver dragon Andrew and jumped up the cliff like flying. Aldan followed closely behind him. Seeing him effortlessly carrying a huge dragon corpse, he shook his head secretly in his heart: "No wonder the forest Everyone here says that Aman of the Wildhammer family is the hero of my barbarian tribe. This guy is simply a freak! If I fight against the silver dragon Andrew, I may not be his opponent. Even if I can beat him, I won’t be able to defeat him. Beat it to death. The Holy Dragon can fly faster than me... It's also the blood of Amuli. Why is my direct line so stupid, but his side line is so smart? "

At this time, Shi Jialuo had just chased him to the edge of the cliff. Aldan raised his hand and said: "Little guy from the Jialuo family, come over here and help us roast this dragon."

Shi Jialuo is already over forty, but Aldan is older, so it is natural for him to call him a little guy.

"This is the water holy dragon..."

When Shi Jialuo saw this huge dragon corpse, he was startled and trembled in his heart. He looked at the two people with fear in his eyes, swallowed his saliva, and said tremblingly: "General Zhuguo, this holy dragon is Did you kill him?"

Aldan waved his hand nonchalantly and said, "Aman killed him with one punch. Stop talking nonsense and come help!"

Shi Jialuo shuddered, glanced at Zhang Debiao secretly, and thought to himself: "It seems that I provoked him the day before yesterday, but he did hold back and did not use all his strength..."

Even the Holy Dragon can be killed with one punch, let alone him?

This giant dragon had just died, and its body was still warm. The neck of the water-type holy dragon was relatively thin, and the dragon's blood was still spraying out desperately. Seeing this, Shi Jialuo quickly took out a few jade bottles from the space ring and carefully received a few bottles of dragon blood. Seeing this, Zhang Debiao asked doubtfully: "What are you doing with the dragon's blood?"

Shi Jialuo's hands shook and he spilled two drops of blood, but he did not dare to wipe it away. He remained silent and did not dare to speak.

Aldan smiled and said: "Aman, don't scare him. Ziggaro is his father, and he also practices Longmeng Baoxiang. He once got a Behemoth beast and planned to raise it, but Zongmoluo was the bastard. He killed him secretly. He probably took the dragon blood to strengthen Sieg's body."

Zhang Debiao glanced at Shi Jialuo in surprise and said, "I didn't expect you to be a filial person. How could you be so ruthless as to kill your brother Hu Jialuo?"

Shi Jia Luo lowered his hands and said: "H Jia Luo is not my real brother, he is a sideline."

Zhang Debiao frowned. Not many of the private affairs of big family members were clean. He didn't understand, and he didn't want to understand. He said, "Where are your few small bottles enough?" After that, he opened the space ring and threw out a bunch of them. The bottles and jars came out and said, "Take them and use them."

These bottles and cans were piled up like a hill, and there were several large wooden barrels as tall as a person in the middle, enough to hold tons of fresh water.

Not only was Shi Jialuo taken aback, but Aldan was also startled and asked curiously: "Aman, why are you collecting so many bottles and jars in the space ring?"

Zhang Debiao scratched his head and said sheepishly: "I often go out and enjoy the autumn breeze occasionally, so I keep these things to be prepared."

Zong Moro and others came later and were shocked to see the three of them grilling a giant dragon. Aldan waved his hand and said with a smile: "Come and sit down. Brother Aman will kill a holy dragon with one punch. Let's all have a try!"

Everyone looked at Zhang Debiao with strange eyes, and murmured in their hearts: "Kill a holy dragon with one punch? When did this boy Aman become so powerful... It seems that even though Master Aldan has become a fighting saint, he still has Lost..."

Zhang Debiao glanced at Aldan gratefully and thought to himself: "He is trying to put gold on my face and establish my invincible image among the five major cities. If this silver dragon hadn't resisted, I might have been seriously injured. It cannot be killed, after all, it is a holy dragon, capable of launching forbidden spell level magic..."

Aldan kept his word, and if he lost, he would lose. The Dou Sheng's physical strength was similar to that of the holy dragon. Zhang Debiao could kill the water holy dragon with one punch, so naturally he could also be killed.

That's why he spared no effort to promote Zhang Debiao's power and raise his prestige to the top, thereby unifying southern Xinjiang.

Everyone sat down together. Ziggaro stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Grandma, it's strange. I think this dragon looks familiar no matter how I look at it. It's a bit like the one my father Mugaro sat on. Speaking of which, That one was also a giant silver dragon. When I was a kid, it used to let me sit on it and take me around. After my father passed away, this guy ran away. I haven’t seen him for many years, and I thought that this dragon was good at everything except his mouth. A bit old, he talks arrogantly all day long, Mr. Andrew, what can I do..."

Aldan smiled secretly in his heart and glanced at Zhang Debiao.

I saw Manzi sitting solemnly by the campfire. He reached out and tore off a piece of roasted dragon meat. He held it in both hands and respectfully presented it to him. He said with a smile: "General Aldan, what is flowing in both of our bodies is Amu." With your bloodline, in terms of seniority, I still want to call you brother, we are all a family!" After that, he blinked.

Aldan laughed loudly and said: "That's right, that's right, we are all a family! Sieg, stop thinking about it! Come on, let's eat this dragon together. Let's talk and discuss it while eating. The five major cities have been re-integrated into the forest. By the way, the dragon bones and dragon skins cannot be wasted, and the dragon teeth must be collected for me. Ah Man has invited the master of alchemy from the orcs. It is impossible to say how many of these things can be made. A nice piece of equipment…”

The picnic around the campfire finally allowed Southern Xinjiang to move from division to unity, and the silver dragon Andrew was finally destroyed, with no trace of his body left, and all the materials on his body were sent to the New Iron Furnace Valley.

Zhang Debiao was determined that it would be the best thing for him to unify southern Xinjiang without any bloodshed. As for the return of the five major cities, which involved the various interests of the powerful families and the Black Flag Forbidden Army, Aldan would naturally handle it.

In the future, when the Duke of Nanming attacks, with the commander-in-chief Aldan here, the chances of winning will be even better.

The most important issue surrounding him right now is to improve his personal cultivation and enter the realm of Dou Sheng as soon as possible. He can't take Saint Lilith with him wherever he goes, right?

Zhang Debiao and Aldan returned to the main city of Southern Xinjiang together to meet their father, Rock Wildhammer.

He is just a nominal city lord. The main city in Southern Xinjiang has always been managed by Rock Wildhammer and the Elders Council. When the five main cities return, they must explain clearly to their father.

"Abba, this is the Great General of the Black Flag Forbidden Army, Aldan Wildhammer." Zhang Debiao said with a smile: "He is also a member of the Wildhammer family. In terms of seniority, he still calls you uncle!"

Aldan felt extremely wronged. The main reason why he was willing to call Zhang Debiao brothers was because he was strong enough to keep pace with him. Although Rock Wildhammer's cultivation was not weak, he did not put it in his eyes. With all kinds of helplessness in his heart, he had to lower his head and was about to call him uncle against his will. Rock Wildhammer quickly said: "General Zhuguo, the descendants of Holy Father Amuli have long lost their knowledge of their generation during the war. Temple There is no record in the book, don’t listen to that little bastard Ah Man!” After that, he gave Zhang Debiao a hard look.

Aldan suddenly understood and said with a smile: "I said that even my immediate family doesn't know what seniority I am, how could he know? It turns out he was bluffing me!"

Zhang Debiao shrugged and thought to himself: "What's wrong with pretending to be an elder? My father is too rigid..."

Aldan's eyes couldn't help but light up when he saw the golden sculpture behind the rock Wildhammer's fists constantly changing. With his eyesight, he could naturally see that this was a very remarkable martial art that combined fighting skills and mental skills. , the unique skills on the list of Biqi Gong and Dou Qi are not inferior, and he said incoherently: "Can you teach me this martial arts of yours?"

Rock Wildhammer was extremely surprised, but he was an honest man and didn't think much about it. He smiled and said: "This is my own martial arts. It's called Holy Yuan Heroic Throne. If General Zhu wants to learn it, I can teach you."

Zhang Debiao walked out of the city lord's palace as if he was running away, shook his head and sighed, thinking: "Abba is going to suffer. One of them is dull, and the other is dull. When these two people get together, even the goddess Tanya will cry... …”