Chapter 39 Coffin-Splitting Master

Although Zhang Debiao is much smarter than his fellow tribesmen, he is still a brave and aggressive barbarian in nature. Even if he lives in the dream world for a lifetime, he cannot change the violent factors in his blood. Moreover, the dream world and the real world are two different civilization systems. Using the laws of the dream world to deal with things in the real world will only lead to bloodshed.

Like all people in southern Xinjiang, he believes that violence cannot solve all problems, but it can solve most problems.

The two grassland warriors rushed side by side. Although their speeds were almost the same, their movements were different. The tall and burly man ran like a violent bear, making the ground tremble, while the other man's steps were erratic, making it difficult to grasp his center of gravity.

These two people are both very good players, and should be at the same level as Donaldson and Soya, but they have more momentum than Donaldson and them, which is the momentum that only cruel and murderous people have!

Although they are at the same level, if Donaldson and Soya fight with them, they will definitely die!

"Silk-wrapping force!"

"Rolling knife force!"

Zhang Debiao received the fists of the two people and knew something was wrong. The fists of the tall grassland warrior were soft and without much power. Instead, they had a few strands of feminine force like silk-wrapped silk, twisting the muscles of his right arm abruptly, almost breaking the bones and tendons, and even his arm was almost removed!

The short grassland warrior used the extremely fierce rolling knife force. The sharp fist wind cut the sleeve of his left arm into rags with a sizzling sound. His arm was like being cut by a sharp blade, with more than a dozen wounds!

The two grassland warriors smiled grimly, staggered their bodies, and attacked Zhang Debiao. The shorter warrior's hands seemed to be two axes, opening and closing, and the knife energy generated by the rolling knife force broke through the wind and made a sharp sound.

But the burly warrior was extremely flexible, running left and right, his hands were like picking flowers, light and feminine.

"Boy, it feels bad, right? Not to mention you, even those masters will fall at the hands of my brothers!" The short grassland warrior laughed, his voice hoarse and harsh.

Zhang Debiao snorted coldly, and did not dodge or avoid his rolling knife power. He strode forward, and his fist was like a gun, and he greeted it with a snort. The Thunder Hand collided with the rolling knife power, making a loud noise. The short warrior staggered back like a drunk, and his right hand fell limply, but the arm's fighting spirit channel was destroyed by the extremely feminine big coffin splitting hand!

At the same time, the burly warrior's two hands were printed on Zhang Debiao's back one after another, making two muffled sounds.

Two palm prints appeared on the magic robe behind Zhang Debiao, and the rags flew like butterflies.

The young man ignored the warrior behind him, strode up, and chopped down with a palm, and the wind and thunder were raging, and he said angrily: "Does it feel good?"

The short warrior was horrified and quickly raised his left arm to parry. With a click, his left arm also fell limply.

"I'm asking you if it feels good!" Zhang Debiao was hit twice on the back, and a mouthful of blood rushed to his throat, but he swallowed it back into his stomach. He raised his palms again and slapped the opponent, roaring: "Answer me!"

The short grassland warrior's hands were disabled, and he watched him press his palm on his head. Suddenly, there was a loud bang in his head. The feminine power of the big coffin splitting hand completely destroyed his brain, and he knew nothing.

Zhang Debiao killed the short warrior with three punches, and turned around suddenly to face another enemy.

The tall and burly grassland warrior saw that he did not fight back, but fought hard. His companion was killed by three punches. He was so scared that he turned around and ran away, shouting: "Kankan Miqi, come and save me!" Suddenly, a voice came to his ear: "You hit me four times, I hit you back with one, if you don't die, I will let you live!" The burly warrior felt that he was hit by his opponent on the back, and three strange feminine forces drilled into his lungs. He quickly mobilized his fighting spirit and turned it into a silk-winding force to block it. The three feminine forces were wrapped by layers of silk-winding force, but they still drilled into his abdomen and suddenly exploded, shattering the silk-winding force, and his internal organs were also shattered! "Hehe... Barbarian coffin-splitting master..." The burly warrior took two steps forward, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground. Zhang Debiao killed two powerful enemies, his momentum dissipated, and he sat down with a butt, spitting out a mouthful of bloody phlegm. He looked majestic and majestic just now, like a god descending from heaven, but after all, his cultivation was not high. He relied on his bravery to kill two enemies by exchanging injuries. After the battle, he was relaxed and felt pain all over his body, especially the back where the four palms of the silk-wrapping force were printed. It seemed that the muscles there were broken, and his internal organs were also aching. Moreover, his right arm was scratched by the rolling knife force and was still bleeding.

"I can't be a hero casually in the future. I want to fight others in an upright manner, but I get hurt all over my body."

Brother Tai flapped his wings and flew in front of him, stopping in mid-air, with a look of awe in his eyes.

"Ah Man, you were so cruel just now..." Brother Tai said with his head tilted, and then his attitude became tough again: "Of course, you are a little worse than my brother Tai!"

Zhang Debiao suddenly remembered something, jumped up suddenly, and his back muscles were pulled. He grimaced in pain and said angrily: "You have been looking at me? Where is Xiao Hei? How could you let Xiao Hei fight against that magician?"

"That magician?" Brother Tai curled his lips and snorted coldly: "He was killed by Xiao Hei before I even got to him. It's so boring! Both of you are cruel, but I am not. Next time, Brother Tai will also be cruel!"

Zhang Debiao ignored the tiger's complaint and looked back hurriedly. He saw the black giant dog lying next to the grassland magician not far away. When he saw his master looking at him, he excitedly wagged his tail and then stared at the magician's body with fierce eyes, as if he was worried that he would come back to life.

The grassland magician bit off his neck and his head and neck were separated. Of course, he was dead.

Zhang Debiao walked over and saw that the ground was in a mess, with broken ice chips all over the ground. There was a stone wall not far away, and a big dog-shaped hole appeared on the stone wall. It was obvious that Xiao Hei had broken through his stone wall shield, rushed to the magician, and then broke the ice source shield and bit him to death!

Zhang Debiao could not imagine how violent the impact was, and could not help but look at Xiao Hei a few more times: "Xiao Hei, this guy, is much more powerful than when he was in the Sunset Forest. It would be difficult for me to confront the magician head-on, but it can easily kill the opponent. Could it be that it is really a three-headed hellhound?"

"Heizi, get up and turn three heads for the master!"

The black giant dog stood up, lowered his head and stared at a stone on the ground, as if concentrating and trying to turn out two more heads. Zhang Debiao waited for a long time in anticipation, but still had no reaction.

Xiao Hei sat down dejectedly, his two front paws covering his face, a little too embarrassed to see anyone.

Zhang Debiao patted its head and comforted it: "It doesn't matter if it can't be turned out. Are you arguing with yourself with two more heads? Let's see what we can gain first." As he said that, he took off the magic wand of the grassland magician and stuffed it into his package.

There was nothing else on the grassland mage. Zhang Debiao searched for a long time and finally found the ring on his finger. His eyes lit up: "Space ring? The good stuff must be placed here... My mental power is not enough to open the space ring, but there is a small thing that can. Brother Tai!"

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