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"King Battle, you finally can't help but attack the temple!"
Zhang Debiao had just set up the defensive circle when he suddenly heard a sigh. The heavy voice immediately suppressed the rumble of the war drum, which could be heard everywhere on the battlefield, as if the man was whispering in his ear. He looked up quickly and saw the soldiers of the temple There was a crackling of a road, and an extremely huge nine-headed dragon slowly swam out of it. Its head, like a dragon or a snake, stood up tens of meters high. Its faint eyes looked down on the entire battlefield, exuding an air of savage aliens. Depressed breath.
This nine-headed dragon is obviously underage, with only five heads. The bony joints on the head form a fan shape at the back of the head. The huge triangular mouth opens, revealing the sharp teeth like barbs. Heads raised together.
hold head high——
The giant roar was like a dragon's chant, immediately sweeping away the chilling atmosphere of the battlefield, adding a wild atmosphere that only existed in the barbaric era!
Different from the giant dragon, the tongue of the nine-headed dragon is still a forked snake letter. This kind of monster is the evolution of the double-headed dragon, but it is much stronger than the two-headed dragon. It is surrounded by terrifying magic The sudden appearance of such a colossus on the endless grassland makes people think that they have come to the ancient battlefield of gods and demons!
Zhang Debiao saw that on the top of the head among the nine-headed dragons stood an elder wearing a crown and wearing a purple robe, holding a large sword in both hands. The spine of the sword in the middle was pure red, near the handle Inlaid with a huge wolf eye.
The wolf's eyes are still opening and closing, which is very spiritual, and the hilt is a wolf's head, which symbolizes the identity of the holder.
The voice that resounded through heaven and earth just now was made by this old man.
"He is the Pope of our Silver Moon Giant Wolf Temple!" Mo Luogen leaned close to Zhang Debiao's ear and whispered.
Zhang Debiao nodded slightly. What really surprised him was that the pope of the Wolf King Temple was a warrior, not a shaman!
He thought for a while, and then it dawned on him that although the shaman had a high status on the grassland, he didn't have much attack power. Only warriors with extremely powerful force were qualified to be the temple master who ruled one side!
The pope sighed, and the clear voice sounded again, shaking the audience: "King Battle, you have betrayed your own god, and you want your soldiers to betray the god you believe in too? There is still time for you to surrender now. After surrendering, you will still He is the king of the Byzantine court!"
"Surrender? Hahahaha!"
Hearing this heroic and domineering laughter, Zhang Debiao hurriedly followed the sound, and saw a monster covered in giant mail coming out of King Battelle's army, dragging four extremely huge maces with its four arms, the mace The great spikes plowed the ground into small furrows more than half a meter deep!
This is a behemoth Behemoth, a monster of pure strength second only to the giant dragon. It is called a monster because although Beamon is humanoid, it has four arms, a human body with a jackal head, and huge fangs!
"Rice balls" The behemoth Behemoth let out a foul-smelling airflow from its mouth, and said in a loud voice.
Zhang Debiao found that King Battelle was standing on the shoulders of the Behemoth Behemoth, like a little guy, but in fact, this King Bateer was extremely tall, nearly two meters, but compared with the Behemoth Behemoth, he seemed extremely small up.
"My lord pope, don't be naive anymore!" King Battelle was holding a nearly two-meter-long eight-petal giant hammer in his hand. The giant hammer was obviously a magical weapon, with a faint blue light flashing. Rotate slowly.
His giant hammer and the sword of the wolf king in the hands of the pope are both legendary weapons, and only such high-ranking figures can possess such weapons.
Although the tourmaline knife in Zhang Debiao's hand was sharp, it still paled in comparison to legendary weapons.
King Battelle laughed loudly and said: "Master Pope, if you are the king of the Byzantine court, would you still want a temple that is above the king? I will not only knock down the temple of the Byzantine court tribe , and destroy all the temples in the grassland! From now on, the grassland will be unified, and a land god kingdom will be established, and the temples can only be under the king! And I am"
King Battle breathed out lightly, and said: "The king of gods who rule the grassland!"
"This Battelle is really a generation of heroes!" Zhang Debiao's face changed slightly. King Battelle of the Byzantine Court obviously also saw the biggest obstacle to the unification of the grassland, which is the divine power above the royal power. There is a possibility of unity!
"If King Battle does not fail, this is an opportunity to unify the grasslands! I think the same way as him. Could it be that I am also a hero?"
Zhang Debiao shook his head slightly, although he also saw that in order to unify the grassland, it is necessary to unify the people on the grassland first.There are different beliefs, but Zhang Debiao is very clear that he has no ambition to become a king, otherwise he can now unify the southern Xinjiang barbarians in the sunset forest and use it as the capital for the hegemony of the mainland.
"Zara!"
The sound of the drums suddenly reached its highest point, and the density was terrifying. The soldiers of the two armies roared together and rushed forward like a tide. The shamans who ran in the front were actually those shamans who did not have much attack power!
Zhang Debiao was secretly amazed, but when the shamans rushed to the ground where there was still an arrow, they suddenly threw the totem poles in their hands forward!
A dark shadow flashed in the air, and those totem poles aggressively shot into the ground, and milky white halos rippled from the totem poles, and quickly spread around.
A halo dissipated, and then another halo was born, layer after layer.
The shaman army retreated quickly, and the wolf knight swordsmen rushed up first. When they rushed into the halo circle of the totem pole, their murderous aura suddenly increased, and all kinds of fighting aura gathered together, soaring straight into the sky!
With the help of the totem halo, the speed of the Silver Moon Giant Wolf and the other mounts instantly increased, roaring towards the center of the battlefield, crashing into each other, blood and blood flying all over the place!
Immediately afterwards, all kinds of magic from the Magic Legion flew across the sky, and the dazzlingly bright magic fell into the enemy's rear with a loud noise!
This is the war in the age of magic!
Zhang Debiao has no time to watch these brilliant scenes now. Now, like Morogen and others, he has only one purpose, which is to survive in this battlefield!
Among the seven of them, only Yier, the cult saint, was still calm and composed, as if she didn't care about the thousands of troops rushing towards her. Seeing her calm down, Zhang Debiao calmed down. Looking at the two armies that were getting closer and closer, he joked, "My lord, what did Tutu say to you on the road? Why did you see me blushing? Don't you tell me?" If not, I will die with regret."
Yiier giggled and said, "Tutu said, if I go to buy prairie ball-toe pony boots and pure white cloud-toe ladies boots, I can ask you for reimbursement."
Zhang Debiao couldn't help laughing out loud, and shook the tourmaline knife vigorously, the three-meter-long giant blade buzzed suddenly, and various magic circles on the blade were immediately activated, and strange runes lit up one by one, and he said with a smile: "Okay! As long as you can get out alive, we will buy as many pairs as you want!"
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This chapter is called the epic battle, which is an epic battle for the unification of the prairie. The divided prairie began to unify, which is enough to be called an epic. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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