Chapter 224: Death of the Lich

"It's that barbarian again!"

A hundred miles away, Prince Geshu was carried away by Quentin Magician. He flew past at low altitude with incredible speed. Not far behind him, the Firemaster and others followed closely behind him. Prince Geshu said angrily: "Every time I meet him, I am unlucky. This time, my entire army was almost annihilated! Archmage, steward, why don't you try your best to kill that barbarian?"

General Bollen shook his head and said: "Your Highness, it's not that we didn't try our best, but that Archmage Martin died first in the hands of that barbarian. Elder Tutangudus was arrogant and unwilling to join forces with us, and he also suffered from his poisonous hands. Only The three of us are probably no match for him, the three-headed hell dog, and the six-winged golden light beast. If they are not dead, we can easily kill the barbarian and the two holy beasts with our strength."

Firemaster coughed and said softly: "Your Highness, what you need to consider now is not how to kill the barbarian, but how to explain to the nobles that the surprise attack failed. This time you will lead the army in person, Yan The nobles in Beijing have placed high hopes on you, entrusting their best men to you in an attempt to obtain military honors and promotions. Now that the whole army has been wiped out, I'm afraid it will have an impact on your prestige..."

Prince Geshu was silent for a moment and said: "Let's talk after we go back. Elder Sisyphus, the temple only sent you two elders this time. I'm afraid they won't be able to break through the southern border. Even Elder Tutangudus died in the hands of that barbarian. You look?"

"Senior Brother Tutan will never die in the hands of that southern Xinjiang man!"

Sisyphus's hand bones had recovered and he said with a smile: "Your Highness may not know the origin of Brother Tutan. Even if a hundred fighting saints surrounded him, they would not be able to kill him. But your Highness is right, Debiao appears in southern Xinjiang." With a freak like Wildhammer, it will be a bit difficult to deal with Southern Border. I immediately returned to the temple and asked the Pope for instructions to send more men!" After that, he parted ways with everyone and flew away.

As soon as he left, Prince Geshu was a little panicked. He suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, looked around and said with a smile: "Elder Sisyphus leaves. If that barbarian catches up with his tigers and dogs, what chance do you have?" Are you sure you can kill him?"

"Not a single one." The Fire Lord and General Bollen looked at each other, shook their heads and said, "Unless His Majesty takes action himself."

Prince Geshu took a breath of air. His father, the king of Nanming, was the second generation emperor of the principality. He was not like the emperor of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, who only knew how to hide in Yujinghua City and do some intrigues. Instead, he was a heroic figure. A talented and arrogant overlord with unparalleled martial arts skills.

Nanming was just an inconspicuous small country among the southern countries at the beginning. The emperor inherited his father's legacy and practiced the Emperor's Shocking Code. His cultivation was earth-shattering and he was recognized as the number one master in the mainland. Of course, the Palace of the Gods, the Palace of the Pluto, etc. Large temples are excluded because they are not on the mainland.

In the past two hundred years, the principality has grown day by day in his hands, forming a large country that can compete with the Northern Zhou Dynasty, all due to the achievements of this overlord. If it weren't for the eight imperial armies of the Eight Pillar Kingdoms in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, the Nanming Principality would have sent its troops northward to unify the continent long ago!

"If that barbarian catches up, how can we resist him?" Prince Geshu said in a trembling voice.

"Don't worry, Your Highness." Archmage Quentin looked pale and said with a smile: "I have secretly deployed six large gravity fields along the way, so he can't catch up!"

…

In the small plane space inside the belly of the six-winged golden light, Tutangudus' life box was held in Zhang Debiao's hand. He was still looking around, without any panic. The fire of the soul in his eyes was faintly beating, and he laughed and said: "This six-winged golden dragon Wing Jin Guanghuan His belly is really a huge treasure house! What is that, an ice palace? Above, that is the ice palace in the ancient mage tower! There are so many mountains of gold and silver, and the godhead of the demon god Pazu. It’s really a godhead…”

Tutangudus was completely shocked by the treasure house in Tiger's belly. His neck creaked and twisted. Suddenly he saw more than a dozen golden skeletons left by ancient strong men. He couldn't help being stunned. His phylactery was the ancient one. The bones of a strong man are extremely precious and hard. Even the Tourmaline Knife and Heavenly Punishment cannot cut them. Unexpectedly, more than a dozen such bones were found in the belly of this golden beast!

"No? What did I see?"

Tutangudus suddenly screamed and looked up at the magic clouds in the space above Tai Ge's body. He saw two magic elements, one black and one white, rumbling and rotating like a large whirlpool, with a huge black stone floating in the middle. He said in despair: "Divine power, it's actually divine power! How can this golden dragon have divine power in its body?"

Zhang Debiao was about to throw him into the small lake when he heard this and asked in confusion: "Supernatural power? What divine power?"

The stone in the small plane in Tai Ge's body is the black stone that Zhang Debiao snatched from the mysterious temple on the seabed. It is similar to the red stone that Xiao Hei absorbed when he evolved. Tai Ge absorbed one-third of it when he evolved. one.

Later, Zhang Debiao entered the small plane in Tai Ge's body, and he could see this stone every time, and it seemed to keep growing.

"Why should I tell you?" Tutangudus said proudly.

"Unrepentant!"

Zhang Debiao snorted coldly, grabbed him by the neck and threw him into the lake. Tutangudus chuckled and said: "Little barbarian, are you going to give me a bath?"

At this moment, he suddenly felt waves of dark magic elements emanating from his body and being drawn away by the magic clouds above. He quickly looked down and saw that the bones of his ancient half-length warrior were rapidly corroding in the lake water. Within a short period of time, it was eroded by the lake water and was filled with tiny holes, riddled with holes!

"What's going on?"

Tutangudus screamed, and an unprecedented fear surged into his heart, as if he was facing the blow of Amuri's Wild Hammer again. His heart was full of fear of death, and he hurriedly gathered his magic power and tried to fly up from the lake. Unexpectedly, even his dark magic power seemed to have lost its sensitivity, and he stood in the lake in fear.

Zhang Debiao sneered and said: "It's useless. In the small plane inside Brother Tai's body, no magician can even think of using magic power. Tutangudus, you'd better wait obediently to be swallowed by Brother Tai!"

"I will not die. I am a lich. No one can kill me except the gods!"

Tutangudus screamed and struggled hard, and more dark magic elements were released from the skeleton. The thick smoke shot straight into the sky and merged into the magic clouds above. Tutangudus stepped forward and walked hard towards the shore on the bottom of the lake.

Zhang Debiao stood on the shore, quietly watching him struggling in the lake. He saw that the originally calm lake surface was now like a pot of boiling water, with huge black bubbles rising from the bottom of the lake one after another, popping and popping. puffs of black mist Whistling up into the sky, I couldn't help but be shocked: "Could this lake in Brother Tai's body be gastric juice? Why is it so corrosive? I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on for long if I enter this lake, and it will be completely decomposed! "

"Haha, I'm finally here!"

Tutangudus finally walked to the shore and chuckled: "Debiao Manhammer, I said, you can't kill me..."

The golden skeleton of an ancient demigod, a skeleton that even the Heavenly Punishment and the Tourmaline Knife could not cut through, suddenly burst into pieces, shattered inch by inch, and the bones scattered all over the ground!

The head of the golden skeleton rolled twice on the ground and finally stopped. Tutangudus was stunned for a long time, the fire of his soul beating wildly in his eyes. When he saw Zhang Debiao walking up to him, he quickly screamed: "De Biao's wild hammer, Don’t kill me, I’ll tell you what divine power is!”

"No."

Zhang Debiao raised his big foot and landed on his head. The golden skull's head seemed to be torn apart like a watermelon, and even the soul fire in the skull cavity was crushed by his step!

Tutangudus' soul escaped from the fragments and condensed into a translucent soul body. He quickly fled towards the entrance to the small plane and screamed: "Debiao Manhammer, I will not let you go!"

Zhang Debiao stretched out his big hand, and fighting energy swarmed out, snatching his soul back and holding it in his palm.

Tutangudus was frightened and begged: "Please don't kill me. I will agree to whatever you ask me to do... I also know many secrets of the God King's Palace, secrets that you cannot possibly know. There is the true identity of the Saint...and the "God King's Code". I can also steal it for you, don't kill me..."

Zhang Debiao turned a deaf ear, and the force on his hand became heavier and heavier. Finally, with a bang, Tutangudus' soul was overwhelmed and crushed by him, turning into a burst of gray smoke and completely disappearing.

"Elder Tumeng Maitreya, have a safe journey..."

Zhang Debiao raised his head and looked into the distance, stood quietly for a moment, sighed quietly, turned and left.

After coming out of Brother Tai's belly, he discovered that the large gravity field had disappeared, and the other masters of Nanming had also disappeared. He must have run away immediately when he saw that it was difficult to please.

This kind of magic lasted for about half an hour, and its power was really amazing. It not only restrained magic, but also restrained fighting spirit. Even the Holy Magister and the Sword Master would be greatly weakened when they entered this kind of force field.

"To be able to use an intermediate magic to such an extent, Nan Ming's talent is really admirable and awe-inspiring!"

Elder Tumeng Maitreya and the other four corpse kings, because they no longer have the control of Tutangudus, have completely turned into corpses and are lying on the ground.

Zhang Debiao walked over, stood silently in front of the corpses, and then lightly brushed the five corpses with black flames, burning fiercely. After a while, only a handful of ashes remained.

He swept up the ashes and put them into the space ring.

"Elder Tumeng, the other four seniors, whether you are the elders of the temple or the barbarians from Nanming, you are all from our Southern Xinjiang. Let's go back to Southern Xinjiang, and I will send you back to your roots..."

The two giant beasts, the three-headed hellhound and the six-winged golden light, squatted on the ground solemnly. The silent aphasia technique finally failed. Brother Tai was able to speak at this moment. He squatted there in an old-fashioned manner and taught the big black dog a lesson: "... little Black, this is your fault My former master often said that the first thing we should do when we come out is loyalty! Look, Ah Man, he immediately came to our rescue when he saw us in danger. What about you, you ran away after you succeeded? Why is Hades your master, bullshit!”

"I didn't put it there!"

One of the heads of the three-headed hellhound quickly defended himself, saying: "Paros did the shit!"

The other two heads became furious and roared: "Paros, which Paros are you talking about?"

"I didn't tell you, why are you excited?"

The head was triumphant and said: "He is clearly a thief with a guilty conscience!"

Brother Tai was stunned, and his head was confused again. After a long while, he continued: "I didn't see the bullshit God of Hades helping you evolve. Instead, I saw Aman busying himself. The things you need to evolve several times are all He snatched it. After you successfully evolved, you ran away and went to the god of hell. This is disrespectful and requires three swords and six holes!"

"What are three swords and six holes?"

"Just grab a random person and stab him three times. You have to stab him hard enough to make six holes." After Tai Ge finished explaining, he paused and said seriously, "This is what my former master told me."

"I see." The three-headed hellhound praised in a muffled voice, "Brother Tai, your former master is really knowledgeable!"

"That's right, that's right, I am also knowledgeable!" The six-winged golden light beast said proudly.

...

Zhang Debiao collected the ashes of Elder Tumeng and others, and said calmly, "Let's go, go hunt down those people of Prince Geshu, kill them and then go back to southern Xinjiang!"

One of the three-headed hellhounds immediately jumped out and said sternly, "Barbarian, why should we listen to you?"

"Yeah? Why should we listen to you?" The other head also looked unkind.

The head in the middle barked twice, wagged its tail at the barbarian, and said flatteringly: "Of course I have to listen to my master."

"Paros, you are so useless, you are bought like this!" The two heads condemned it in unison, angrily saying: "Have you forgotten the memory inherited from the ancient wilderness? Have you forgotten our responsibilities? Our master is only the Lord of the Underworld!"

"Loyalty, loyalty..." The six-winged golden light lion shook his head and sighed repeatedly.

"This is not a question of loyalty, but a question of principle! If we want to reach a consensus, I think there is only one way, that is to kill this barbarian!"

"That makes sense, eat him!"

"I object!"

...

The three hellhounds quarreled again, and suddenly a huge emerald centipede crossed the sky. Zhang Debiao jumped up, landed on the centipede's head, and rushed away into the distance. Brother Tai immediately caught up and turned back to say: "Xiao Hei, you... why don't you follow me?"

The three-headed hellhound quickly took off into the air, stepping on the wind magic element, and one of its heads roared: "Paros, stop arguing! Let's repay the favor first, then kill him, and then go to the gate of hell!"

Zhang Debiao looked back and shook his head secretly: "It's really a headache for the magic pet... Brother Tai is like this, Xiao Hei is also like this, gods, those ancient heroes were born to control dragons and subdue holy beasts, why didn't they encounter these problems?"

In the history of Nanjiang and other races, there are many stories of heroes. Most of them were born not long ago. By chance, they signed a magic pet contract with extremely powerful holy-level magic beasts. With the help of the holy beasts, their cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds, and they became masters of the saint level very early, which was many times more powerful than the barbarians.

According to the bard, these holy beasts were so shameless that they insisted on signing a magic pet contract with those heroes who were still in their infancy. Although the barbarian had two super holy beasts, he was nothing compared to them.

Zhang Debiao flew forward, but he never found Prince Geshu and others. Suddenly, a huge suction force came, and his body fell down suddenly. He was shocked and angry: "Big gravity field!"

Tai Ge and Xiao Hei were also pulled into the gravity field, roaring and roaring: "That magician who sneaked in, don't let me catch you!"

Zhang Debiao finally walked out of the big gravity field, searched everywhere, and did not find the trace of Prince Geshu and others. He chased forward again, and suddenly another huge suction force came from under his feet, and fell into another gravity field again. This time, even the barbarian couldn't help but get angry, and he just wanted to find someone to fight for 300 rounds to vent his anger.

They walked less than a hundred miles and found that the area was full of large gravity fields. They were in a mess and exhausted.

Zhang Debiao finally didn't dare to chase anymore and said, "No need to chase, let's go to southern Xinjiang!"

"Master is wise!" The head in the middle of the three-headed hellhound immediately spoke and praised.

The other two heads pouted, and were quite disgusted with "themselves" flattering the barbarians.

Not long after, Zhang Debiao suddenly stopped, scratched his head, and looked blankly at the boundless sinking abyss. He flew in the air for a long time, but still couldn't find the exit of the abyss to the sinking canyon, and was secretly anxious in his heart.

The three-headed hellhound naturally knew it, but he refused to say it. The two heads of the hellhounds were sneaky and whispered for a while. The two heads suddenly squeezed in the middle and clamped the mouth of the head who liked to flatter, preventing it from speaking.

"Paros, you flattered me, now you give us a moment of silence!"

Zhang Debiao pondered for a moment and said, "Brother Tai, you lead the way."

Brother Tai was very excited and said happily, "Aman, I will do the work, you can rest assured. Follow me, I will definitely bring you back to Southern Xinjiang safely!"

An hour later, Zhang Debiao looked at the scene in front of him silently, and after a while he said, "Brother Tai, where is this?"

In front of them, a huge river suddenly appeared, quietly flowing out from the space cracks in the sky, turning thousands of times in the air, and slowly flowing to the land. But there was no river on the land, and the ground cracked into a dark hole of unknown width and depth. The river flowed down along this hole silently.

When he walked here, Zhang Debiao suddenly felt his body lighten, and he floated up silently. Looking down, he saw countless stones, tree trunks, monsters, strange fish floating in the air, and even mountains floating in the air.

Here, it seems that there is no gravity.

Suddenly, a large fish with bones on its body swam out of the river, and a beautiful spark sprayed from its buttocks. It rushed towards a powerless monster in the air like a rocket, opened its bloody mouth, and swallowed the monster. Then, its buttocks were smoking, and it swam back to the river with its tail wagging.

"Did we take the wrong road?" Brother Tai scratched his head and asked in confusion.

The three-headed hellhound finally couldn't bear it anymore and roared, "Fool, this is the Styx, the passage to the next level!"