Chapter 126 Abyss Bone Dragon

Zhang Debiao went to the God King Palace this time with the intention of causing trouble. The murderous aura on his body became more and more intense, just like the sea below, with surging waves, one after another, rushing towards those noble young men!

The faces of these noble young men were pale, and only then did they know who they had offended. Just by the murderous aura that was as condensed as substance, they already knew that they were no match for the half-elf in front of them.

As long as they dared to make a move, this half-elf ranger would kill them without hesitation, without even frowning!

Mujib's face changed slightly, thinking: "Such a strong murderous aura, it seems that this half-elf has killed many people..." Thinking of this, Mujib suddenly laughed, strode forward, cut into the middle of Zhang Debiao's murderous aura, and said with a smile: "Everyone calm down, your conflict is just a small matter, everyone take a step back, just give me face, how about it?"

He stepped into the murderous aura, like a fish into the water, slippery, Zhang Debiao's murderous aura couldn't lock him, he couldn't help but let out a light exclamation, and took the opportunity to restrain his momentum and said: "Who are you?"

Mujib laughed and said: "Mujib, the cardinal deacon of the God King Palace. Brother Nalan, your cultivation is far higher than these people, why bother to be with them?"

"Cardinal deacon of the God King Palace?"

Zhang Debiao was secretly alert in his heart. The cardinal deacon was only a middle-level staff of the God King Palace. Above him were the cardinal priest, cardinal archbishop, saint, presbytery and pope. The higher the level, the stronger the strength.

The short old man in front of him could easily cut into his murderous aura. His strength was extremely high. He was probably not inferior to Tumeng Maitreya and others. How high was the cultivation level of the upper-level staff of the God King Palace?

"It is worthy of being a temple that has experienced hundreds of thousands of years of accumulation. There are endless masters. If my Nanjiang Temple can also avoid war for hundreds of thousands of years, I am afraid that its strength is not inferior to that of the God King Palace, and it may even be above the God King Palace."

Zhang Debiao's words are not exaggerated. The Nanjiang Barbarians are the birthplace of fighting spirit. Since ancient times, there have been many masters, and even demigod-level strongmen have left behind a large number of fighting spirit mental methods, and there are also many mental methods that are more advanced than Longmeng Baoxiang Jue.

But unlike the God King Palace, Tanya Temple has experienced wars, and martial arts classics have been lost. Today, only Longmeng Baoxiang Jue is left. If it weren't for the appearance of Zhang Debiao, an outlier among the barbarians in Southern Xinjiang, I'm afraid even the Longmeng Baoxiang Jue would have been lost.

"But now that I have the Shengyuan throne in Southern Xinjiang, there will be no possibility of losing martial arts books in the future." Zhang Debiao thought to himself: "Every Southern Xinjiang person is a genius in practicing fighting spirit. Hundreds of years are enough to carry forward the martial arts of the temple, innovate new martial arts, and let the temple radiate vitality again!"

At this moment, a loud shout suddenly came from the side: "You are the one who beat my daughter?"

Zhang Debiao turned his head and saw a tall and mighty middle-aged man striding forward, his hair standing on end, staring at him fiercely.

Mujib smiled and said, "Master Liade, it was your daughter who started the trouble first, so don't blame Brother Nalan."

The middle-aged man Liade's momentum suddenly weakened, and he smiled and said, "It turned out to be the Cardinal Deacon. My little girl is naughty, and it's good for her to be taught a lesson."

After that, he turned his head to look at Fatini and shouted sternly, "Why don't you apologize to Brother Nalan quickly?"

The speed at which his face changed was beyond human imagination. Zhang Debiao couldn't help but laugh and cry, and he was also a little alert in his heart: "Mujib will not show kindness to me for no reason, he must have some plan."

Mujib looked at the scars on Delina's face, showed a kind smile, and said, "What a beautiful person, this little injury is not a big deal, let the priest treat it and it will recover soon." Then he waved to a servant and asked him to take Delina Na went to treat the wound and said, "Brother Nalan, please spare me a step to talk."

Zhang Debiao followed him to the upper deck of the ship. Mujib stood at the bow and said with a smile, "Brother Nalan, I haven't congratulated you on winning the sacred object of your elves. The Sun-shaking Long String Bow was lost three hundred years ago. Now it has returned to the hands of the elves' royal family. It's really a cause for celebration!"

Zhang Debiao continued to be serious, with a facial expression, but he was puzzled in his heart: "When did I become a descendant of the elves' royal family?"

Mujib smiled again and said, "Brother Nalan, don't worry. My temple also has great sympathy for the destruction of the elves and will not spread it everywhere. I wonder if Brother Nalan can pull the Sun-shaking Long String Bow?"

Zhang Debiao took out the Sun-shaking Long String Bow without saying a word, and pulled it into a full moon with a swish, and then put the bow away.

Mujib felt a chill in his heart: "This guy is indeed a descendant of the elven royal family! Only the elven royal family can completely pull the Sun-Shaking Long String Bow and fully exert the power of this legendary weapon! It seems that this bow is not easy to rob. The Temple is not short of a legendary weapon, so let's forget about it. However, his identity can be used, but this must be approved by the Temple..." At this moment, the building ship suddenly trembled violently, as if it had hit something. The people on the ship were unstable and many people fell from the building ship into the sea on the spot. The crowd on the deck panicked and ran around. Suddenly, there was another bang. The huge building ship made a creaking sound and tilted to the left. It could capsize at any time! Mujib's face changed drastically and he shouted loudly: "What's going on?"

Zhang Debiao rushed to the side of the ship and looked down. He saw a huge skeleton rising from the sea. With a roar, it swept onto the top of the ship and destroyed countless houses on the spot!

The skeleton had an unknown number of joints. It was like a huge tentacle. It was extremely flexible and clung to the ship. Then seven more similar skeletal tentacles came out from the bottom of the sea. They hugged the giant ship and dragged it to the bottom of the sea. go!

Zhang Debiao's eyes widened and he watched in surprise as the building slowly sank downwards. He murmured, "What is this?"

Mujib's face turned pale and he said sternly: "Abyss Bone Dragon! Which Undead Saint Magister summoned the Abyss Bone Dragon? Don't you know this is the ship of the God King's Palace?"

Although he was short in stature, he had a loud voice, and his voice was like thunder, echoing far across the sea!

Suddenly a thick black mist flew over the sea, and a sinister voice came out of the black mist. The voice was erratic, and he smiled and said: "It is precisely because this is the building of the God King's Palace that I want to Kill them all! Hey, little darling, work harder, drag them all into the water and eat them, maybe you can grow a piece of meat!"

When Mujib heard this, his face turned pale. He suddenly jumped into the sea and ran away like a galloping horse. He ran away alone!

There were many masters on the building boat. When they saw the cardinal deacon of the God King's Palace abandoning the ship and escaping, they also jumped into the sea with their hands. However, the fighting spirit of these people varied, and not all of them had Mujib's level of cultivation. Many people jumped into the sea and never showed their heads again!

Zhang Debiao hurriedly jumped from the top floor, entered the cabin and searched around, and finally found Delina. Her face had been healed and had returned to its former soft luster, but at the moment she was pale with fright and lost her mind.

"Where's Brother Tai?"

"Aman, what happened?"

Delina's chest suddenly swelled, and Tiger's furry head came out of her chest with his hands and feet, and he said in a daze: "Why is it so noisy outside?"

"A Holy Mage of the Undead has come outside, summoned the Abyss Bone Dragon, and is attacking the building ship. Take us away quickly!"

"Bone dragon? Dragon crystal? Promotion?"

Brother Tai's ears immediately stood up, his little head immediately calculated it, and his saliva flowed out, making Delina's chest wet. Zhang Debiao stretched out his hand and knocked it hard on its little head, warning: "There is also a Holy Mage of the Undead!"

The tiger trembled. Although it had always been rampant, it also knew that if it was just an abyss bone dragon, it and Zhang Debiao and others would definitely be able to kill this bone dragon and harvest the dragon crystal. But with the addition of the Holy Mage of the Undead, they are far from enough.

This is why Mujib immediately jumped into the sea and escaped without saying a word.

The masters of the Holy Magister level are no longer able to cope with the large number of people. Even if three or four ninth-level great magisters are besieging them, they will be helpless against the Holy Magister.

These people use the energy of the elements to temper their bodies. Their bodies are extremely powerful. They can cast forbidden spells and their magical thoughts can mark the void, so they are called saints!

Just as Brother Tai flew up with Zhang Debiao and Delina, he heard a click, and the building ship was dragged into the bottom of the sea by the Abyss Bone Dragon and disappeared!

Zhang Debiao felt chills in his heart when he saw it, and suddenly Brother Tai swooped down again: "You can't get out of here!"

Zhang Debiao quickly looked up and saw a dozen pterosaurs spreading their rotting flesh wings and circling in the sky. A passenger riding a griffon was torn into pieces by these pterosaurs just as he rushed into the sky!

"Go from the sea!" Zhang Debiao turned over and jumped off the back of the six-winged golden dragon. Fighting energy poured into the soles of his feet and landed steadily on the sea. Then with a movement of his mental power, he put Brother Tai and Delina into the space ring. He ran wildly in the direction Mujib had left.

"The direction this old man is escaping must be the God King's Palace! Although the Holy Mage of the Dead is powerful, he may not dare to go to the God King's Palace to cause trouble. As long as he leaves this sea area, he will be safe!"

Around him, there were many disciples from the God King's Palace, running as hard as they could. Suddenly the waves split, and a bone shark more than ten meters long jumped out of the sea, biting off the head of one of the God's King's Palace disciples with a click, drawing blood. It sprayed several meters high!

The headless corpse shook and fell into the sea.

Zhang Debiao was extremely shocked. Those who could run on the sea had at least the level of fighting spirit like a knife, but this expert with fighting spirit like a knife was fatally struck by a bone shark.

The undead creature summoned by the Holy Mage of the Undead is really not that powerful!

Just as I was thinking about it, the sea surface rolled, and countless bone sharks jumped out of the sea water and bit into everyone!