Chapter 135 Pig

Victor Simon watched Hou Yin Mani walk away, shook his head and sighed: "Elder Tutan was a little too kind to Junior Brother Hou Yin. He first taught him the Mighty Heavenly Dragon Art, and then washed him with the blood of the Holy Dragon. After cutting the marrow, Junior Brother Hou Yin's strength increased dramatically and he has now become arrogant, which is not a good sign for those who practice Dou Qi. "

"Elder Tutan is too partial!" Kai Ruolin curled her lips and said: "With so many rare and precious treasures to transform the body, even a pig can evolve into a dragon!"

"Elder Tutan is not partial, but is playing a cramming game."

Luo Xin said with a weird smile on his face: "After fattening the duck, it can be eaten."

The two were puzzled. Luo Xin laughed and said: "Elder Tutan is a lich and has to change his body every once in a while. He is tired of changing and wants to find a body that he doesn't have to change for a long time. This The physical body must be extremely powerful, preferably the body of a saint. Among the saints in the world today, Dou Sheng is the most powerful. The reason why Elder Tutan is so good to Junior Hou Yin is just to feed a duck waiting to be slaughtered. That’s all!”

Victor and Kai Ruolin couldn't help but shudder. Among the elders of the God King's Palace, the most mysterious and frightening one was Tutangudus. This old man had lived for an unknown period of time and stayed with corpses all day long. Any life is extremely indifferent.

If someone told them that Tutankhamun killed the Pope in order to prolong his life, Victor and Caroline would believe it.

"Poor Junior Brother Hou Yin, I'm afraid he still doesn't know that the reason Elder Tutan cares for him so much is because he treats him like a pig..."

Zhang Debiao returned to the small town and told Delina not to disturb him unless he had something to do. He was in the guest room, concentrating on thinking about the specific operation of Titan Fu Neng Sheng.

He didn't have the skills to use the mental power of this mental method, so he could only explore it on his own.

"Titanfu's ability to win was also created by humans. If others can create this mental method, why can't I?"

However, it is not a simple matter to perfect the skills of using the mental power of the Titans to win the battle. This mental method is the crystallization of the wisdom of countless people in the Titan clan. Based on personal qualifications, even a peerless genius cannot It may be possible to evolve all aspects of spiritual skills to perfection over time.

Fortunately, he has the wisdom of both worlds. Long Meng Baoxiang Jue has no specialties in mental power, but the mental power application skills in the Evil Spirit Scripture are not inferior to those of Titan Fu Neng Sheng Jue, and he has Brother Tai by his side. As a master, Zhang Debiao quickly compiled a set of techniques for using mental power to make up for the shortcomings of Titan Fu's inability to win.

Although this set of mental power application skills is not very harmonious with Titan Furen Shengjue, this is the limit of what he can currently achieve.

"It's finally finished. I wonder how it turned out?"

Zhang Debiao calmed down, mobilized his mental power, and controlled the fighting spirit in his body to run according to the Titan Fureng victory. There are two defense methods in this mental method. One is that the runes provide powerful defense when the mental method is running, and the other is to use fighting energy to nourish every corner of the body to rapidly increase the physical strength.

The first is the external effect, and the second is the basis for Titan's victory.

Whether it is Long Meng Bao Xiang or Evil Spirit Sacred Scripture, long-term practice can greatly enhance the physical strength, but the defense increase of these two mental methods is insignificant compared with the Titan Fureng victory.

Titan Furen's victory mainly focuses on maximizing the fighting spirit to strengthen the physical body, ignoring attacks. Zhang Debiao can clearly feel that his own brutal fighting spirit is nourishing muscles, bones, hair and skin all the time, expelling impurities from the body, and allowing the physical body to gradually evolve in the direction of perfection. .

If he can practice this mental method unremittingly, his body will inevitably become stronger and more perfect, even better than the effect of strengthening it with divine marrow!

In just two days, he had cultivated the Titan Fureng Victory Art to the third level. When the mental method was running, the surface of his skin was glowing with a metallic luster. When the Longmeng Baoxiang and Dachitian Demon God Art were running simultaneously, his body became Various black runes will appear, which is very strange.

"Today is the day to select the saint, and it is also the last day for Clovis to challenge Elder Tumon. But Clovis is dead now. I wonder if the God King Palace has any other tricks?"

Zhang Debiao led Delina out of the guest room, and saw people coming and going on the street. Led by the disciples of the God King's Palace, powerful men from all walks of life left the small town and walked to the top of the mountain, and then they also mixed in with the crowd and headed towards the God King's Palace.

"Brother Nalan!"

Zhang Debiao turned around and saw that Victor Simon and Kai Ruolin came hand in hand, followed by a disciple of the God King Palace. He was young and always had a polite smile on his face. Zhang Debiao couldn't help but look at it a few more times, and his heart trembled. He could hear the footsteps of Victor Simon and Kai Ruolin, but he couldn't hear any voice from this disciple of the God King's Palace. This person's footsteps, breathing, heartbeat, and the sound of the flow of fighting energy seemed to be shrouded in an invisible force field and could not be heard at all!

"This can only show that his mental power is extremely strong, causing the mental power to block the surrounding space, and even the fighting spirit cannot be released!"

Zhang Debiao was secretly shocked. Among the younger generation of masters he had seen, no one could match his level of cultivation. Even the evil spirit saint Yi Aier seemed to be slightly inferior!

"Who is this?"

Victor Simon smiled and said: "I forgot to introduce you. This is my senior brother Luo Xin. His cultivation is unfathomable. Senior brother, this is the Nalan brother I often mentioned to you. He is quite powerful. He once led him The maid walked on the sea without any difficulty."

Luo Xin snorted and looked at Zhang Debiao with great interest. The light in his eyes flashed and he laughed and said: "Brother Nalan relied on his sword-like fighting spirit to lead an adult to walk on the water. With such strong fighting spirit, Almost as good as fighting spirit As far as I know, only the barbarians and orcs in southern Xinjiang can achieve the level of a mountain with fighting spirit as high as a knife. Could it be that the Nalan brothers not only have the blood of elves, but also the barbarians or the orcs. Orc blood? "

Zhang Debiao was secretly shocked and said indifferently: "My cultivation method is different from others, and my fighting spirit is extremely strong. That's why Senior Brother Luo Xin has this misunderstanding."

Kai Ruolin was eager to give it a try and said with a smile: "You have extremely strong fighting spirit? Why don't we two compete?"

Luo Xin smiled slightly and said: "Junior sister, you are no match for him. Of the hundreds of disciples who practice fighting qi in our temple, only about a dozen of them can fight against Brother Nalan. Brother Nalan must have practiced different techniques. Fighting spirit, fighting spirit Some are majestic, some are unpredictable, and some are rock-solid! This sentence is the most suitable to describe the fighting spirit of Brother Nalan. Junior Brother Victor, you can be like Brother Nalan. We’ll fight, but it’s hard to say whether we’ll win or lose.”

"As expected of the chief disciple of the God King's Palace, he has such amazing powers of observation!"

Zhang Debiao narrowed his eyes and stopped talking, but his mental strength was secretly gathering, ready for any unexpected event.

Delina suddenly came to him and whispered: "I saw my father and brother."

"Gaddafi and Hassan are here too?"

Zhang Debiao looked around and saw Gaddafi, Hassan and others. The group of people mingled with the crowd dejectedly and nodded: "It's good that they are here. You go to find them. After all, it will be much more dangerous to follow me, and I am also I don’t have time to take care of you.”

Delina looked sad and silent.

Luo Xin suddenly laughed and said: "Brother Nalan, is this maid of yours the daughter of Gaddafi?"

Without waiting for Zhang Debiao to answer, Luo Xin smiled again: "I heard Gaddafi say that his daughter Miss Delina was also one of the candidates for the saint, but unfortunately she was abducted by a barbarian from southern Xinjiang along the way. It seems that Master Kazai was wrong. The person who abducted Miss Delina was obviously a half-elf. Haha, brother Nalan, don't you think it's strange that Gaddafi, with more than a dozen good men, could not connect half-elves and Southern Xinjiang. The barbarians can’t tell the difference?”

The expressions of Victor Simon and Kai Ruolin also gradually changed, and both of them pressed their right hands on the hilt of their swords involuntarily.

Zhang Debiao's face sank, fighting energy surged in his body, and he said in a cold voice: "Delina, go to your father's side!"

This was the first time Delina saw his face so gloomy. After a moment's hesitation, Kai Ruolin stopped in front of her, slapped her on the forehead, and said with a smile: "Want to leave? It's not that easy!"

Her cultivation was so profound that she could slap Delina's little head to pieces with just the wind of her palm. She thought to herself: "You are quite fond of this little maid, so I will beat her to death. Let's see if you can bear it." live!"

At this moment, Kai Ruolin suddenly found a flaming knife appearing on her neck. She quickly folded her legs, popped back, and moved more than ten meters away. She heard a hissing sound as the flaming knife rubbed against her neck. The tip of my nose flew by, and I couldn't help but break into a cold sweat!

Zhang Debiao forced Kai Ruolin back with a flaming sword, and instantly melted the three mental skills of Longmeng Baoxiang, Taitan Furengsheng and Dachitian Demon God Jue into one furnace. His fighting spirit was running, and he suddenly had the advantages of the three mental skills, including body shape. His muscles swelled, and countless black runes appeared on his skin. He strode forward, stepped in front of Kai Ruolin, and punched her hard!

Kai Ruolin had just recovered from the shock. She just raised her head when suddenly a fist the size of a jar fell from above her head. It landed on her head with a thud, hammering her like a nail into the stone steps of the mountain path!

Immediately, the war hammer of the sky suddenly rumbled in the palm of Zhang Debiao's hand. Without saying a word, he swung it and hit Kai Ruolin's head. As long as it was carried out, the woman in red would definitely be hit in the head!

Zheng!

A sword light was like a rainbow, inserted horizontally from the oblique thorn, and the sky war hammer fell on the sword light, immediately smashing Victor Simon's sword energy into pieces. And with this sword energy blocking it, the falling momentum of the giant hammer was slightly hindered, and Kai Ruolin immediately escaped!