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Chapter 118 Murderous Intent

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    Zhang Debiao's heart was full of fighting spirit. Ever since he condensed his fist spirit, he had encountered countless masters, but the only ones who possessed the fist spirit were Omusdin, the general of the Dragon Rider Guards, and the Moro tribe.  The old monster Zong Moluo is just two people.

    Omusdin Dazhuguo is a sword master, and there is no chance to fight him. Even if he fights, he will definitely be killed by one move, while Zong Moluo has no killing intent.  I did it once, but it was just a touch-and-go, and I didn't use my full strength.

    It is a rare experience for anyone to fight against a master who condenses his fist and spirit. Zhang Debiao felt his bones trembling with excitement: "I really want to kill him!"

    Although the people outside the square are the number one warriors of all races and tribes, and even several elders and Buna Luojia's cultivation base far surpasses Zhang Debiao and Hou Yinmani, no one has condensed their fists and spirits.

    Although these people couldn't see their fists and spirits, they could feel that the spirits of the two seemed to have changed at the same time. Hou Yinmani's body was filled with a suffocating death, like a barren hill cemetery, old trees  Faint crows, dead bones everywhere, making people feel the power of death.

    But completely different from him, at this moment Zhang Debiao is full of forward going forward, with my invincible momentum, like a sharp knife light, splitting Hou Yinmani's deep death!

    Bunaloga showed an uneasy expression, even if Zhang Debiao used the dragon, the treasured elephant and the six bears to fight head-to-head with his disciple Hou Yinmani, and even let Hou Yinmani lose the wind, he was only shocked.  The old god is still there.

    Because he knows the strength and talent of his disciple, even if this Debiao Hammer is fierce and ruthless, as long as Hou Yinmani uses his fist and divine sense, even the dragon and elephant will collapse!

    But the current situation in the field is clear at a glance. It is obvious that Hou Yin has entered that mysterious realm, but at the same time, Zhang Debiao has also entered his own boxing intention.

    This seemingly inconspicuous barbarian boy is so powerful, and he is younger than Hou Yinmani, which makes Bunaloga's heart agitated!

    "Now he is so good at a young age, who can cure him when he grows up?"

    "Huh?"

    The Rock Wildhammer stared at the field, and suddenly let out a light snort, showing a surprised and uncertain expression.  Elder Titan beside him couldn't help being curious. This man from southern Xinjiang has always had a stone face. Even though Hou Yinmani used the Dawei Tianlong Jue, he still didn't change his face. Why is he moved now?

    "Rock, what's wrong with you?"

    Rock Wildhammer regained his dull face, shook his head and said, "It's nothing."

    Elder Titan shook his head, and muttered: "In the Wildhammer family, the young ones are freaks, and the old ones are also freaks"

    Although Rock Wildhammer's expression returned to normal, his heart was overwhelmed. At this moment, he couldn't believe what he saw!

    In his eyes, a huge skeleton appeared on Hou Yinmani's body in the arena. This was the skeleton of a large giant ringed dragon snake with bony joints. It coiled Hou Yinmani's body and erected it on top of his head.  A huge skeleton dragon head protruded forward, extremely ferocious!

    Immediately, a huge bone spear stood up quietly, but it was the tail of a giant ringed dragon snake. The joints showed how sharp this tail is!

    On the other side, a long bridge emerged under Zhang Debiao's feet, stretching all the way to Hou Yinmani.

    The bridge is extremely narrow, and on the bridge rails stand reliefs of various tyrannical monsters, such as giant dragons, big snakes, hell dogs, chikui, fierce apes, giant pigs

    The body of the giant ringed dragon snake slowly swam, protruded from under the bridge, and circled around the bridge for an unknown number of times, with its big head erected on the bridge, staring fiercely at Zhang Debiao.

    So lifelike that the Rock Wildhammer can almost hear the crackling sound of its bones sliding!

    "What on earth is this?" Rock Wildhammer murmured in his heart, and said to himself, "Could it be that only I can see it, and no one else can see it? What is the cultivation level of this little bastard, Ah Man"

    In fact, the Great Giant Ringed Dragon Snake is also a kind of holy monster, which turns into an undead creature after death, and is classified as a bone dragon by the undead holy magister.  Even if it becomes an undead bone dragon, the strength of this kind of monster is still not weakened in the slightest.

    The elder of the God King Hall who gave the Dawei Tianlong Jue to the Southern Temple is a holy magister of the undead. Because he loves Hou Yinmo so much, he specially summoned a big giant ring dragon snake to accompany Hou Yinmo day and night  Ni, finally let him realize this kind of fist full of hell and death!

    Although in name Bunaloga is hisLujia didn't dare to offend the Palace of Gods and Kings, and even taught his disciples a little restrained.

    "The north and south temples must be merged into one, but if they want to be merged, they must be merged under the name of the southern temple!" Bunaloga pondered for a moment, then looked back at the temple on the holy mountain, and murmured: "This time, the northern temple is  The temple has gained the upper hand, and it seems that peaceful means are useless, so we have to use ruthless tactics to kill these old things"

    A eager light flashed in Hou Yinmani's eyes, and he said: "Teacher, if you meet that kid again, you must leave it to me!"

    "Then get rid of this kid first, let him live one more day, and he will improve by one day. It's better to get rid of it first!"  Many, support the author, support genuine reading!) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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