Barbarian Throne

When this drop of divine marrow merged into his own blood, Zhang Debiao couldn't help but moan in pain, and felt his head swell as if it was going to explode.

Those surges of mental power were constantly growing, collapsing, and condensing in his brain, expanding like a snowball, then suddenly collapsing, condensing to a point, then expanding again, and collapsing again!

After experiencing it countless times, the energy of the divine marrow dissipated, and this situation gradually stopped.

Zhang Debiao was breathing heavily, feeling like he was surviving a disaster. When the energy of this drop of divine marrow reached its limit, he almost thought that his head would explode from the surge of mental power. Fortunately, this did not happen. .

He slowly opened his eyes, and felt that everything in front of him seemed to be clearer, and the colors of the world were more vivid. His heart moved, and his mental power roared out from his mind, rolling up a small whirlwind in front of him, and then It split into a dozen whirlwinds that swirled around him!

Mental storm.

Zhang Debiao could barely release the mental storm, but at that time it could only be regarded as an explosion of mental power, only for a moment, and it was not considered a storm, but now it is a real mental storm.

These mental storms were extinguished with a swish, as if a slight breeze was spreading around. Zhang Debiao closed his eyes, and the area of ​​30 meters around seemed to turn into a pond. The waves of spiritual power emanating outward were the waves in the pond. water pattern.

Everything around him was clearly imprinted in his mind, the grass and trees were stirring, the dead leaves were falling, and even the way Brother Tai was drooling while staring at the bottle of divine essence, he could "see" it clearly.

This is the wonderful use of spiritual power to reach an advanced state!

"This drop of divine marrow is many times more powerful than a whole bottle of holy dragon's blood! Now my mental power has probably reached the level of a third-level mage! If the divine marrow is used to strengthen the physical body, how can it be used to strengthen the body?" What kind of holy dragon’s blood do you need?”

Zhang Debiao's thoughts moved again, his mental power was withdrawn, and gradually condensed in front of him. After a while, he had to give up this move dejectedly, and said with a dumb smile: "I want to make my spiritual power take shape with just one drop of divine marrow. I am too fanciful. Unfortunately, this bottle of divine marrow is too small. There are at most a hundred or ten drops. It’s a bit difficult for a person’s spiritual power to reach the holy level.”

But thinking about it, Zhang Debiao still finds it terrifying. A small bottle of divine marrow can turn an ordinary person into a holy magician. So how powerful should the fallen god be?

It’s simply unbelievable!

"It would be great if more of those gods could die..." Only Zhang Debiao dared to think of this idea.

After taking Brother Tai out of the forbidden area of ​​​​the back mountain, Zhang Debiao walked towards the main city and thought to himself: "If you want to fully integrate this bottle of divine marrow into your own blood, you will need a large amount of high-level magic beast cores. Now you can only put this matter aside. I’ll hunt down high-level magical beasts and use them later.”

Arriving at the Xingyuan branch in the city, Zhang Debiao returned the Tourmaline Pool Golden Armor to Bai Dillons, and then gave him all the magic books in his space ring to fill up the Xingyuan's library.

These magic books are all collected by the Silver Moon Giant Wolf Temple and are extremely precious. Ever since Old Baidi, a human spirit, knew that he had looted the Silver Moon Giant Wolf Temple, he had the idea of ​​​​taking these magic books. Zhang Debiao asked him to borrow the tourmaline pool gold armor, wouldn't it be delivered to his door?

In fact, Manzi didn't feel sorry for these magic books at all. Although the magic books were precious, they were of little use to him and the barbarians in southern Xinjiang. Giving them to Xingyuan was also the right way to deal with them. Even if Byrdilens didn't say anything, he would contribute these books.

"Now that my strength has greatly increased, it's time to go out and gain experience. Although the new city is good, if you stay here for a long time, you will lose your ambition to make progress!"

Zhang Debiao explained his idea to several elders in the temple, and the six elders immediately volunteered and asked to go out with him to practice.

"Aman, you are now the elder of the temple. If you encounter danger, we six old guys will protect you!"

Zhang Debiao was speechless for a long time. Just imagine, Comrade Aman had just encountered the enemy and before he had time to take action, six old monsters jumped out from behind and beat the enemy to death with punches and kicks. How majestic is this? What a dandy?

"It is indeed good to take the elders out. If anyone is unhappy, close the door and release the elders immediately... But is this still an experience? Read thousands of books and travel thousands of miles. If you want to achieve great achievements, you must have great insights and blindly rely on others. This is not the style of a man from southern Xinjiang!”

Thinking of this, Zhang Debiao smiled and said: "Elders, don't worry. With Brother Tai here, can you still run away if you can't fight?"

Elder Tumeng and others looked at each other and nodded in agreement. The six-winged golden dragon is one of the fastest flying monsters in the world. As long as Zhang Debiao wants to run away, even the sword master cannot catch up.

"By the way, I got this mental method accidentally." With a thought in his mind, Zhang Debiao easily opened the space ring, took out the Longmeng Baoxiang Jue, placed it in front of the elders, and said, "I took this mental method with me when I went out. It’s not very convenient, so after thinking about it, I decided to leave it to the temple for collection.”

Elder Tumeng and others looked at this golden book in a daze, with their thoughts floating around. It has been three hundred years since the Dazhu Kingdom took Longmeng Baoxiang away for three hundred years. After being transferred several times, it fell into the Tianmangjialuo clan and became the The treasure of the Jialuo people.

The elders of the temple all wanted to retrieve the Longmeng Baoxiang, but no one succeeded. Now the book has finally returned to the temple!

The six elders couldn't help but shed tears. When they thought of Zhang Debiao, they found that he had already left.

"This kid Aman..." Elder Tumeng stopped mid-sentence, sighed sadly, and said in a deep voice: "Our southern Xinjiang barbarians are about to rise!"

After leaving the temple, Zhang Debiao felt relieved for a while. The sea and sky were vast. The days in the main city of Southern Xinjiang were indeed very pleasant. But the only thing that made him unhappy was that everyone respected him when they saw him, even the crippled uncle who was mean-mouthed and soft-hearted. , when you see him, you should respectfully call him Elder Aman.

He is not used to this kind of aloof life at all. After all, they are all his relatives. Fortunately, Father Rock is the same as before, with a stone face, beating him when he needs to, and scolding him when he needs to.

Zhang Debiao was walking in the sunset forest. The tourmaline knife flickered in and out of his hand, but he was familiar with the process of quickly taking out the knife.

In the battle, others need to draw their swords, but he only needs to open the space ring, and the tourmaline sword will naturally appear in his hand, reducing the time to draw the sword. Although this little time is insignificant, when encountering a life-and-death battle, will play a vital role.

Zhang Debiao tried his best to shorten the time it took him to take out the tourmaline knife. After a long period of practice, he now only needs to think, and the tourmaline knife will appear in his hand.

One day, Zhang Debiao saw Tiger Tiger flying around him. He suddenly had a whim, and with a sudden burst of mental power, he put the tiger into a space ring and then released it.

Brother Tai still maintained his flying posture, and was put into the space ring by him more than a dozen times before he came back to his senses. He became furious and roared: "Aman, do you want to die?"

Zhang Debiao said with a smile: "Master Tai, I am experimenting with ways to sneak attack the enemy. You see, I put you in the space ring, rush to the enemy at the risk of death, and then release you, you bite it , who can resist?"

"It seems like a good idea..." Brother Tai blinked and chuckled, "Let's continue!"

After an hour, Tai Ge couldn't hold on any longer and shouted: "Aman, stop! I'm about to vomit..."

Zhang Debiao finally let go of the unlucky tiger and felt very happy: "The mental power of the thirteenth level is really powerful. I have been continuously releasing my mental power for such a long time and I still don't feel tired!"

Unknowingly, they had walked out of the forest and would reach Xinlitan City after walking dozens of miles.

When passing Liangjie Mountain, Zhang Debiao suddenly stopped and looked at the mountains on both sides. Liangjie Mountain is located in the south of Litan City. The two mountains are sandwiched together. There is only a post road in the middle. The terrain is extremely steep and bandits are often present.

The reason why he stopped was because he saw a few figures moving around on the top of the mountain. He thought they were bandits who were blocking the road.

"The strength of these bandits is not weak!" Zhang Debiao suddenly saw one of the bandits suddenly jump to the top of the mountain, and uprooted a towering tree. The towering tree was cut into a bare wooden stake, and the bottom of the wooden stake was cut into a cone shape, suddenly turning into an extremely huge spear!

At this time, a carriage drove northward from behind Zhang Debiao, followed by six or seven knights, entering the narrow passage of Liangjie Mountain.

"drink!"

The bandit standing on the top of the mountain shouted loudly and threw it hard. The spear suddenly fell towards the carriage like a meteor and stuck in the middle of the carriage with a click. The two horses were rushing too fast and were strangled by the reins. Neck, the huge horse body still rushed forward dozens of meters!

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The second update is coming, and the third update will be later. If you can't wait, just go to bed early. It will be the same if you get up and watch it tomorrow.