Chapter 197 Dragon Hunting Dinner

How powerful and proud the Dou Sheng is. There has only been one in the Southern Xinjiang Barbarians in the past three hundred years. So although Aldan was beaten badly by Zhang Debiao, he still dared to scold the water dragon for its contempt. If they really fought, with the Dou Sheng's strong body, he was not afraid of the holy dragon.

And Zhang Debiao did not have the slightest respect for the holy dragon. This was not the first time he had fought with the dragon clan. The strength of the dragon master Meloda in the ancient magic tower was unfathomable, but he was not afraid at all. Now he has combined five kinds of unique skills and cultivated into the true body of the demon god. He thought that even if he met Meloda again, he would still be able to fight. This water dragon was naturally not taken seriously by him.

"Ah Man, do you mean that you are sure you can kill this ugly lizard with the strongest means?"

Aldan looked at Zhang Debiao with disbelief in his eyes, and said with a smile: "If you can kill it, I will naturally admit defeat!"

Zhang Debiao dispersed his demon god body, and his body gradually returned to its original shape. He smiled and said: "It's a deal!"

The water-based holy dragon Andrew was furious. The two "lowly barbarian reptiles" below talked freely, and seemed to take it lightly. With a roar, he squeezed out of the cave, perched on a protruding rock, and looked at the two coldly.

Suddenly, its body couldn't stop shaking, and its dragon scales trembled. It screamed, "Fighting Saint! Since Mugaro died, the barbarians no longer have such monsters as Fighting Saint... Could it be that the sudden burst of momentum just now was you?"

"This big lizard actually knows the former general of the pillar country, Mugaro?"

Aldan exclaimed softly, raised his eyes and looked carefully at the water-based holy dragon. The more he looked, the more familiar it looked. He suddenly realized, "You are Mugaro's mount, the silver dragon!"

When Mugaro died, Aldan was already in his sixties. He was still a small figure at the time, and Mugaro was the general of the pillar country of the Black Flag Imperial Army. He had only seen Mugaro a few times from a distance, and vaguely remembered that he had a silver dragon under his crotch.

Andrew, the Holy Water Dragon, said excitedly, "That's right! Before Mugaro died, he told me that whoever becomes a Dou Sheng in the future will let me follow him and let me protect you, a group of savage reptiles. As a result, I, Andrew, have waited for so long, but no one can become a Dou Sheng... Hey, what is that kid doing? Stop it, make him stop!"

It suddenly showed fear in its eyes, and with a whoosh, it spread its two flesh wings and soared into the sky. Just as it was about to escape, Zhang Debiao suddenly punched out, and the space of hundreds of meters was compressed into a passage by his punch, and then the space was broken, and the fist came to the front of the silver dragon almost instantly!

Covering the sky with one hand!

Pop!

The huge head of the Holy Dragon Andrew turned into a blood mist on the spot like a watermelon falling on a stone, and it was blown to pieces. The two flesh wings fluttered weakly a few times, and the huge dragon corpse plunged into the Black Water River below!

Aldan stood on the water woodenly, watching the holy dragon of the water system, the wealth left by the former general Mugaro to his descendants, being blown up by Zhang Debiao with one punch. He had no time to stop it and seemed to be stunned.

Zhang Debiao turned around and said expressionlessly: "Aldan, you lost..."

Aldan was furious, his hands were shaking with anger, and he said angrily: "Asshole, this holy dragon is the guardian of my barbarian tribe left by the great general Mugaro, and you killed it just like that!"

Zhang Debiao shrugged: "It's just a big lizard, so I killed it."

Aldan was so angry that after a long while, he stammered: "Aman, what is the name of the punch you just used? Can you teach me?"

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Zhang Debiao was speechless. In the past few days with Aldan, he finally discovered the strange temper of this strong man. He was eloquent when commanding troops and fighting, but whenever he got along with people, he would become inarticulate and stutter.

"You can't learn it even if I teach you. This punch is too complicated." Zhang Debiao said honestly.

Aldan seemed even more honest than him, and smiled naively: "I think your punch just now seems very simple, just a straight punch. If you teach me, I will definitely learn it!"

Zhang Debiao had long been frightened by his "amazing talent". It's not that he was stingy, but if he wanted to master the move of covering the sky with one hand, he must be familiar with all the changes of boxing. He taught Aldan such a simple skill as the rhythm of the heart of Hades, but he was almost pissed off by his "amazing" talent. If he taught him the move of covering the sky with one hand, I'm afraid the barbarian would bleed to death on the spot!

However, Aldan was persistent and Zhang Debiao was exhausted by him. He decided to let him give up and said, "My punch is derived from countless changes. Only by learning those changes first can you successfully use the one-handed cover. Watch carefully!" His ten fingers suddenly jumped, blooming like lotus flowers, and his ten knuckles changed in a thousand ways. All kinds of wonderful moves were clearly displayed one by one, finger, palm, hook, cut, each move was perfect, and the hand skills alone exuded an amazing charm. Finally, the change came to the end, and the palm was gently clenched, turning into a fist, holding all the energy and spirit of the whole body in the palm! Zhang Debiao smiled and said, "This is the sky covered with one hand. In order to let you see clearly, I have tried to do it very slowly. Aldan, do you still want to learn... Hey! I'm talking to you!"

Aldan stared at his palm with wide eyes, and there was no movement for a long time. Suddenly, he shuddered and said seriously, "Aman, I think we should talk about it again. It's better for you to kill the guardian of our barbarian tribe left by the former general Mugalo with one punch!"

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Zhang Debiao picked up the body of the silver dragon Andrew and jumped up the cliff like flying. Aldan followed closely behind him. Seeing him effortlessly carrying a huge dragon corpse, he shook his head secretly in his heart: "No wonder the forest People here say that Aman of the Wildhammer family is the hero of our barbarian tribe. This guy simply It's a freak! If I fight against the silver dragon Andrew, I may not be its opponent. Even if I can beat it, I won't be able to kill it. The holy dragon flies faster than me... The same is Amuri. Why is my direct lineage so stupid, but his sidelineage is so smart? "

At this time, Shi Jialuo had just chased him to the edge of the cliff. Aldan raised his hand and said: "Little guy from the Jialuo family, come over here and help us roast this dragon."

Shi Jialuo is already over forty, but Aldan is older, so it is natural for him to call him a little guy.

"This is the water holy dragon..."

When Shi Jialuo saw this huge dragon corpse, he was startled and trembled in his heart. He looked at the two people with fear in his eyes, swallowed his saliva, and said tremblingly: "General Zhuguo, this holy dragon is Did you kill him?"

Aldan waved his hand nonchalantly and said, "Aman killed him with one punch. Stop talking nonsense and come help!"

Shi Jialuo shuddered, glanced at Zhang Debiao secretly, and thought to himself: "It seems that I provoked him the day before yesterday, but he did hold back and did not use all his strength..."

Even the Holy Dragon can be killed with one punch, let alone him?

This giant dragon had just died, and its body was still warm. The neck of the water-type holy dragon was relatively thin, and the dragon's blood was still spraying out desperately. Seeing this, Shi Jialuo quickly took out a few jade bottles from the space ring and carefully received a few bottles of dragon blood. Seeing this, Zhang Debiao asked doubtfully: "What are you doing with the dragon's blood?"

Shi Jialuo's hands shook and he spilled two drops of blood, but he did not dare to wipe it away. He remained silent and did not dare to speak.

Aldan smiled and said: "Aman, don't scare him. Ziggaro is his father, and he also practices Longmeng Baoxiang. He once got a Behemoth beast and planned to raise it, but it was killed by Zongmoluo's bastard. He killed him secretly. He probably took the dragon blood to strengthen Sieg's body."

Zhang Debiao glanced at Shi Jialuo in surprise and said, "I didn't expect you to be a filial person. How could you be so ruthless as to kill your brother Hu Jialuo?"

Shi Jia Luo lowered his hands and said: "H Jia Luo is not my real brother, he is a sideline."

Zhang Debiao frowned. Not many of the private affairs of big family members were clean. He didn't understand, and he didn't want to understand. He said, "Where are your few small bottles enough?" After that, he opened the space ring and threw out a bunch of them. The bottles and jars came out and said, "Take them and use them."

These bottles and cans were piled up like a hill, and there were several large wooden barrels as tall as a person in the middle, enough to hold tons of fresh water.

Not only was Shi Jialuo taken aback, but Aldan was also startled by him and asked curiously: "Aman, why are you collecting so many bottles and jars in the space ring?"

Zhang Debiao scratched his head and said sheepishly: "I often go out and enjoy the autumn breeze occasionally, so I keep these things to be prepared."

Zong Moro and others came later and were shocked to see the three of them grilling a giant dragon. Aldan waved his hand and said with a smile: "Come and sit down. Brother Aman will kill a holy dragon with one punch. Let's all have a try!"

Everyone looked at Zhang Debiao with strange eyes, and murmured in their hearts: "Kill a holy dragon with one punch? When did this boy Aman become so powerful... It seems that even though Master Aldan has become a fighting saint, he still has Lost..."

Zhang Debiao glanced at Aldan gratefully and thought to himself: "He is trying to put gold on my face and establish my invincible image among the five major cities. If this silver dragon hadn't resisted, I might have been seriously injured. It cannot be killed, after all, it is a holy dragon, capable of launching forbidden spell level magic..."

Aldan kept his word, and if he lost, he would lose. The Dou Sheng's physical strength was similar to that of the holy dragon. Zhang Debiao could kill the water holy dragon with one punch, so naturally he could also be killed.

That's why he spared no effort to promote Zhang Debiao's power and raise his prestige to the top, thereby unifying southern Xinjiang.

Everyone sat down together. Ziggaro stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Grandma, it's strange. I think this dragon looks familiar no matter how I look at it. It's a bit like the one my father Mugaro sat on. Speaking of which, That was also a giant silver dragon. When he was a child, he used to He let me sit on it and took me for a ride. After my father passed away, this guy ran away. I haven’t seen him for many years. I thought that this dragon was good at everything, except that he had a big mouth and was very arrogant all the time. Say, Lord Andrew, what can I do..."

Aldan smiled secretly in his heart and glanced at Zhang Debiao.

I saw Manzi sitting solemnly by the campfire. He reached out and tore off a piece of roasted dragon meat. He held it in both hands and respectfully presented it to him. He said with a smile: "General Aldan, what is flowing in both of our bodies is Amu." With your bloodline, in terms of seniority, I still want to call you brother, we are all a family!" After that, he blinked.

Aldan laughed loudly and said: "That's right, that's right, we are all a family! Sieg, stop thinking about it! Come on, let's eat this dragon together. Let's talk and discuss it while eating. The five major cities have been re-merged into the forest. By the way, the dragon bones and skins cannot be wasted, and the dragon teeth must be collected for me. Ah Man has invited the master of alchemy from the orcs. It is impossible to say how many of these things can be made. A nice piece of equipment…”

The picnic around the campfire finally led to the unification of Southern Xinjiang from division, and the Silver Dragon Andrew was finally destroyed, with no traces left, and all the materials on his body were sent to the New Ironforge Valley.

Zhang Debiao was very relieved. For him, being able to unify Southern Xinjiang without bloodshed was the best thing. As for the return of the five main cities, it involved the interests of the aristocratic families and the Black Flag Guards, and naturally Aldan would handle it.

In the future, when the Southern Ming Principality attacks, with Aldan as the commander, the chances of winning will be a little greater.

The most important problem surrounding him at the moment is to improve his personal cultivation and enter the realm of Dou Sheng as soon as possible. He can't take Lilith Saint with him everywhere, right?

Zhang Debiao and Aldan returned to the main city of Southern Xinjiang together to meet his father, Rock Hammer.

He was just a nominal city lord. The main city of Southern Xinjiang had always been managed by Rock Hammer and the Council of Elders. The return of the five main cities must be explained to his father.

"Dad, this is the Black Flag Imperial Army's General, Aldan Manchu." Zhang Debiao said with a smile, "He is also from the Manchu family. In terms of seniority, he should call you uncle!"

Aldan felt very aggrieved. The main reason why he was willing to call Zhang Debiao a brother was because of his high strength and ability to keep pace with him. Although the Rock Manchu's cultivation was not weak, he did not take him seriously. With all his helplessness, he had to bow his head. Just as he was about to call him uncle against his will, the Rock Manchu hurriedly said, "General, the descendants of the Holy Father Amur have long forgotten their seniority in the war, and there is no record in the temple. Don't listen to that little bastard Aman!" After that, he glared at Zhang Debiao fiercely.

Ardan suddenly realized and said with a smile: "I said that even I, a direct descendant, don't know what generation I am, how could he know? It turns out that he was just trying to scare me!"

Zhang Debiao shrugged and thought to himself: "What's wrong with pretending to be an elder? Dad is too rigid..."

Ardan saw that the golden sculpture fist behind the rock barbarian hammer kept changing, and his eyes lit up. With his eyesight, he could naturally see that this was a very remarkable martial art, combining fighting skills and mental skills, which was not inferior to the unique skills on the Qigong Douqi list. He said incoherently: "Can you teach me this martial art?"

Rock barbarian hammer was very surprised, but he was an honest man and didn't think much about it. He smiled and said: "This is my own martial art, named Shengyuan Hero Throne. If General Zhuguo wants to learn it, I can teach you."

Zhang Debiao fled out of the city lord's mansion, shook his head and sighed, thinking: "Dad is going to suffer. One of them is rigid and the other is dull. If these two get together, even Goddess Tanya will cry..."