Chapter 41 Mysterious Ancient Book

The six-winged golden light beast has three pairs of wings and is a natural flyer. It flies at full speed. The adventurers in the abyss can only see a cloud of anger passing by, leaving behind a rumbling sonic boom, and then disappear without a trace.

The speed of the evil spirit temple master who came to kill him was not slow at all, but he was a little slower than Brother Tai. Zhang Debiao and others had just rushed out of the entrance of the abyss when the temple master caught up with them. The leader was a middle-aged warrior who roared and hit the black magic vortex with one palm!

On the other side of the vortex, Zhang Debiao and Xiao Hei jumped off the six-winged golden light beast, and Brother Tai turned back into the cat-sized tiger. Both the man and the beast breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, the black magic vortex suddenly expanded outwards, and a black palm print swelled up with a whoosh. The palm print was six or seven meters in diameter, which was obviously caused by a palm from the master of the evil spirit temple at the other end of the entrance!

"What a strong fighting spirit!"

Zhang Debiao was shocked, but saw that the big handprint was trying to expand outwards, as if trying to break through the control of the black magic vortex, and stretched the vortex like a plastic sheet, but it could not break it.

Finally, the power of this palm was completely exhausted, and the magic vortex returned to its original state.

Tai Ge's little tiger stood up on two legs, bared his teeth and claws at the magic vortex, and roared hoarsely: "Come out and kill me, come out and bite me! Can't come out? You couldn't kill me last time, and you can't do it this time!"

The "last time" it mentioned should refer to the time when its former owner was chased by the elders of the evil spirit temple. It seems that the master who shot the big handprint was chasing them at that time!

This six-winged tiger was obviously severely stimulated by the killing of its master. It forgot many things it had experienced before and acted in a confused manner. Otherwise, it would not have killed the disciple of the temple without saying a word and offended the evil spirit temple again.

After venting his anger, Brother Tai ran back to lie beside Xiao Hei, staring at an ant on the ground in a daze without saying a word.

Zhang Debiao took a rest for a while, sat on Xiao Hei's back again, picked up the little tiger and put it on Xiao Hei's head.

"With this magic blood curse, I guess I can't go to the abyss anymore. By the way, Brother Tai, you just killed the disciple of the temple, why did the masters of the evil spirit temple come so quickly? It seems that they came here specifically to deal with you."

"How should I know?" The tiger said sullenly.

"Be alert!" Zhang Debiao knocked on its head.

"You dare to knock my head?" The little golden tiger suddenly became furious, baring its teeth and claws and said, "Do you know how miserable the fate of the person who knocked my head last time was?"

"The person you are talking about is me." Zhang Debiao reminded with a smile.

Tai Ge blinked his eyes, leaned close to Xiao Hei's ear, and muttered, "Xiao Hei, do you know the fate of the person who knocked my head last time? He was cursed by the devil's blood, and will be hunted down by the elders of the Evil Spirit Temple for the rest of his life! Now you know how cruel I am..."

Zhang Debiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but seeing that the little tiger was happy again, he was relieved. The only thing that worried him now was whether the masters of the Evil Spirit Temple were really restricted by their blood and could not leave the abyss.

If those masters could leave the abyss, wouldn't he really be hunted down for the rest of his life?

Just from the palm just now, the strength of this elder of the Evil Spirit Temple was far greater than that of Bai Direns and Shi Jialuo. It was not a pleasant thing to be hunted down by such a person.

"Brother Tai, is there any way for the Abyss Tribe to get out of the abyss?"

"I heard the master mention it once. There is a way, but that way is the same as no way. It seems that they need to wash away the curse in their blood first. But if the curse in the blood of the Abyss Demon Clan is washed away, they will not be able to sense the curse of the demon blood on you."

Zhang Debiao finally breathed a sigh of relief, but there was still a big question in his mind.

"The warrior just died, and the elders of the Evil Spirit Temple came to chase him. How could there be such a coincidence? It's as if..." Zhang Debiao looked strange, thinking: "It's as if they are not chasing us, but chasing that temple warrior!"

He was puzzled and returned to Xinli Tantalum City without any reason.

"I still don't want to think about it. I'll go to the Magic Guild to sell the magic cores and herbs first and exchange them for some gold coins!"

Magic cores and herbs are consumables for the Magic Guild. They are always in short supply. Whether it is making magic wands or alchemy potions, these things are needed.

The old magician at the magic guild's purchasing point saw Xiao Manzi carrying a huge package and couldn't help laughing and said, "Little brother, did you just come back from the Abyss Demon Realm? You got a lot of good stuff... You killed a lot of people, didn't you?"

"How could that be? Don't slander me!" Zhang Debiao said angrily, "These are all good stuff from legitimate sources!" Before he finished speaking, a magic wand fell from the package. Manzi picked it up without changing his expression and said, "You can tell from my clothes that I am a magician. It's normal to have a magic wand, right?"

Pah!

Another magic bow fell down.

Manzi picked it up again without changing his expression and said with a smile, "As everyone knows, I am from southern Xinjiang. I am very strong and occasionally act as an archer. It's normal for a very strong magic apprentice to carry a magic bow, right?"

"Okay, you don't need to explain, I understand everything." The old magician showed an "I understand" look and said, "Don't worry, our union can buy your weapons. We have our own "sales" channels and will never cause you any trouble. In addition to weapons, do you have any good things?"

Zhang Debiao poured out a bunch of herbs and magic cores from the package, and the old man couldn't help but take a breath: "How many people did you kill to grab so many things?"

"How could this be? Don't be bloody..." Before Zhang Debiao finished speaking, another black magic book fell from the package. This time, the barbarian finally changed his face, and hurriedly picked it up and stuffed it into his arms, his heart beating wildly.

He still remembered that this book seemed to be touched from the arms of the evil spirit temple warrior, and he stuffed it into his package without even looking at it.

All the things quickly passed through his mind, and Zhang Debiao suddenly realized why the elders of the evil spirit temple chased his warriors and why they were so persistent in pursuing him.

The root of this is probably because of this magic book!

"Could it be that this book is... the Holy Book of Evil Spirits?" Zhang Debiao's heart tightened, and he couldn't wait to find a place where no one was around and read the Holy Book of Evil Spirits carefully!