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Chapter 282 Destroying the God Statue

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    After more than a month, Zhang Debiao finally rushed back from the abyss to southern Xinjiang, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

    After careful calculation, he has not come back for nearly two years. Back then, Engel, the former elder of the Temple of the God King, injured Xiao Hei and blocked him from the city gate.  Xiao Hei fled to the abyss, experienced all kinds of hardships, from the realm of spiritual origin, and finally became a master of the early stage of demigod, proud of the past and the present.

    Among them, experiencing the world of Hiventam, the flesh and blood sacrifice of Baphomet, the great lord of the Minotaur, the dragon cemetery, the temples, hell, purgatory, traveled 24 worlds, and seen all kinds of strange races.  A training journey can be called a legend.

    Now, although he has become a strong demigod, he doesn't regard himself as a big shot, and he is still a little timid.

    Just approaching the main city of southern Xinjiang, Zhang Debiao couldn't help being stunned, and let out a light sigh: "It's strange, how can there be the breath of the fire of faith here?"

    Grand Master Chi Ming also nodded and said: "It is indeed the fire of faith, but it is not so strong, but it is still rare."

    Zhang Debiao was curious: "Could it be that other than me, someone else became a demigod? How is this possible?"

    He asked the three fire phoenixes to park the sun chariot outside the city, and looked worriedly at the more than two hundred hell dogs following behind them. These hell dogs were huge and followed them relentlessly. If they rushed into the city, they might  The entire main city of southern Xinjiang can't fit them.

    "Xiao Hei, take them to the holy mountain to find a place to settle down, don't let them run around, so as not to cause trouble."

    Xiao Hei ran towards the holy mountain, and the hellhounds quickly caught up, but after a while, the barbarian holy mountain that was originally lush and lush became black and dense, and huge black dogs lined up from the bottom of the mountain, honestly  Squatting there, motionless.

    Among the all three hellhounds, there is actually a black golden light squatting honestly among the hellhounds, looking around, looking very outstanding, naturally it is a restless guy like Tai Ge.

    In the Tanya Temple, Titan and other elders noticed something strange and ran out of the temple quickly. They saw more than 200 three-headed hellhounds turning their heads in unison, hundreds of pairs of eyes staring at them, saying a word  Not sent.

    "God, Goddess Tanya, where are there so many three-headed hellhounds?" Elder Titan's eyes widened, and he lost his voice.

    With so many three-headed hellhounds beyond the holy level, one is enough to raze the barbarian holy mountain to the ground!

    The faces of Elder Tuobo and others were pale. Some of these hell dogs had reached the peak of demigods, exuding a heavy divine power, which made them unable to move their battle qi, and almost couldn't breathe!

    "Wow!" Seeing an acquaintance, Xiao Hei called out enthusiastically, wagging his tail, and swept away the surrounding forest.

    "Woof! Woof!" Seeing this, the other hellhounds quickly barked in unison, only to hear the sound of clicking, and the trees all over the mountains and plains fell down, and the smoke and dust filled the air!

    Brother Tai also barked in a hurry, but let out a tiger roar, which seemed out of place with the group of dogs.

    The more than two hundred hell dogs looked at it in unison, Taige lowered his head in shame, and muttered: "Damn it, I'm ashamed this time, I can't learn how to bark"

    How earth-shattering were the roars of more than two hundred hellhounds, Elder Titan and the others all fainted with a bang.

    Zhang Debiao shrugged his shoulders, and muttered in a low voice: "It's a big mess Forget it, I still have a chance to explain to the elders." After finishing speaking, he walked towards the city and said with a smile: "Master, this is my southern border.  The habitat of the barbarians, the main city of Southern Border."

    Grand Master Chi Ming hummed, but didn't take it to heart at all.  He is the famous Great Scarlet Sky Demon God. With a glance of divine power, he knew that there was no master worthy of his attention in the city. He frowned and said: "The barbarians in southern Xinjiang were also a very prosperous race back then, and they were born fighters who cultivated fighting spirit.  Experts are like a cloud, emerging in endlessly, and now they have not fallen to this level, only you can still see it."

    Zhang Debiao spoke proudly, and said with a smile: "In a few years, my Southern Border will definitely be able to reproduce the prosperity and prosperity of ancient times. By then, there will be strong people in legend, and there will be strong demigods too! We will wait and see!"

    Chi Ming shook his head lightly, a little disapprovingly. The barbarians in southern Xinjiang have gone through a long period of wind and rain, and many fighting spirits and martial arts have been lost. How can they recover in just a few decades?

    Zhang Debiao said sternly: "My lord, battle qi is different from magic. Magic is the power handed down by the gods. It relies on accumulation and foundation, while battle qi is the power of human beings. The anger in the heart depends on the unyielding spirit in the warrior's heart."  Will! It may take hundreds or even thousands of years to practice magic.Even if you become a god or a god king, you can't change this fact.

    What's more, what made him even more happy was that in the past two years, the overall strength of the people in Nanjiang had greatly improved. Along the way, he had seen the strength of three or four people reach the height of a mountain of fighting spirit.  The environment is very fast.  He even discovered that some tribesman actually created a new method of fighting spirit, which showed that his efforts were not in vain. The strength of the barbarians in southern Xinjiang was growing rapidly, and it was not impossible to reproduce the glory of the ancient times.

    "Before I left, I left my own cultivation experience in the city. Following my cultivation method, the people of the clan are able to cultivate to the level of fighting saints and spiritual origin. When I come back this time, I will record my cultivation process and let them  Everyone has the hope of becoming a demigod!"

    Zhang Debiao's heart was agitated, and he said: "If I have the opportunity to become the god of battle qi in the future, I will also record it!" In his heart, nothing is more important than his clansmen and relatives, even his own life.

    From this point of view, Manzi is definitely an extremely fanatical nationalist.

    Before he knew it, Zhang Debiao came to the center of the city, looked up, and saw a statue of himself erected on the square in the city, and under the statue, there were more than a dozen women from southern Xinjiang worshiping and praying, and the statue was filled with vague beliefs  Zhihuo couldn't help but frowned.

    "Huh? This statue looks like you!" Chi Ming said with a smile: "Aman, it seems that you do have foresight, and you actually erected your own statue early to gather the fire of faith! It's amazing, it's really amazing  !"

    Zhang Debiao frowned even tighter. He was also at the scene when Aldan and others erected his own statue. At that time, he just felt uncomfortable. Now that this feeling has become a reality, he feels even more uneasy.

    Suddenly, a heavy voice came from behind: "Aman, no wonder I heard someone yelling just now, it is you who are back!" Looking back, it was Aldan who came over with a face of surprise, and said in a low voice  : "Do you know about Engil?"

    Zhang Debiao nodded and said with a smile, "I've already heard from my third uncle."

    With a sad face, Aldan said: "That old man is so powerful, he made me seriously injured and vomit blood with one move, and even the rebirth of flesh and blood can't be repaired! I guess, this person is a legendary powerhouse! Ah Man, I  I advise you to leave"

    "Is the legendary level very strong?" Chi Ming sneered and said, "Ah Man can crush him to death with one finger!"

    Aldan was taken aback, looked at this handsome young man, and asked in doubt, "Who is this person?"

    Zhang Debiao said vaguely: "A friend. General, don't worry, since I'm here, Engil won't be able to make too much trouble."

    Aldan looked him up and down a few times, and said with a smile: "I couldn't see your depth at first, and now I can't see through it even more. It seems that I haven't seen you for two years. Your cultivation base has improved greatly. Could it be that you are also a legend?  super strong?"

    Zhang Debiao did not answer, pointing to his own statue, said: "General, this sculpture of mine can no longer stand here, it should be demolished immediately!"

    Before Aldan could speak, he saw Zhang Debiao flipping his palm, and his fighting spirit suddenly surged out, forming a huge palm with a radius of twenty or thirty meters in mid-air.  A mass of powder, no longer exists!

    Aldan was dumbfounded, and Zhang Debiao said calmly: "I, the barbarians in southern Xinjiang, are born warriors. As a warrior, I don't need to believe in anyone. Putting up my god statue here will only erect an irresistible image in the hearts of the tribe.  The gods, on the contrary, will become an obstacle on their way of cultivation, so they must be dismantled."

    Great Master Chi Ming sighed again and again, shook his head and said: "I really can't see through you, kid. I don't know how many gods want loyal believers, and they wish to erect their own gods everywhere, but you don't want it! If you don't want it, put Lao Tzu's statue up  It's good to wake up!"

    "Your statue, I will tear it down faster!"

    Zhang Debiao laughed and said: "General, let's go see Engil."  Remember the URL of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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