Chapter 377 God of War King

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Chapter 377

The port is very large. As you look around, you can see a mountain of wooden boxes with seals affixed on them, indicating what is inside and the quantity.

There is also a disciple named Wanbaolou who is constantly carrying these wooden boxes to the cargo ship.

The cargo ship was also very big, even bigger than the cargo ships used by the Yanlong Kingdom for sea transportation.

Xiao Zhan took one look and estimated that there were at least 100,000 Wanbaolou disciples in this port.

At this moment, the young man who had left just now ran back. He smiled at Xiao Zhan and said:

"This senior brother, Senior Brother Ma Liang is busy, why don't I take you to see him directly?"

Xiao Zhan didn't talk nonsense and followed the young man around the piles of goods and walked forward.

The other four people have been following Xiao Zhan.

Harbor edge.

Xiao Zhan looked at the waves that kept hitting the coast and glanced around, but did not see Ma Liang.

Who is Ma Liang?

The earliest holy-level members of the Temple of War.

They are also the first brothers in the Temple of War.

He joined the mercenary corps with Xiao Zhan and saved Xiao Zhan's life when Xiao Zhan was still a newbie on the battlefield.

Xiao Zhan recalled the scene when the two first met.

Xiao Zhan asked him, why do you, a top student majoring in art, join a mercenary group?

Ma Liang's answer at the time was that a paintbrush cannot save lives or kill people.

Later, Xiao Zhan learned that Ma Liang's parents had borrowed a lot of money to pay for his art studies.

So much so that when his parents were seriously ill, they had no money for treatment.

From that moment on, he put down his painting brush and took up the burden of life.

But fate always seems to be against Ma Liang.

After his parents died, his only sister was also murdered by a wealthy young man.

From that moment on, he picked up the knife.

From then on, the knife could not be put down.

Xiao Zhan sighed and asked several Wanbaolou disciples around him:

"Where is Ma Liang?"

The five Wanbaolou disciples said nothing. After looking at each other, they all backed away.

The next moment, dozens of Wanbaolou disciples were seen rushing out from behind the surrounding cargo piles and surrounding Xiao Zhan.

A middle-aged man walked over slowly.

He put his hands behind his back and stared at Xiao Zhan with a pair of indifferent eyes.

"Who are you Ma Liang?"

Xiao Zhan did not answer the middle-aged man's words, but asked again:

"Where is Ma Liang?"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly and said to the disciples behind him:

"Pull Ma Liang up."

These disciples walked to the side, untied the ropes tied to the piles, and then pulled the ropes upwards.

After the rope was retracted for more than thirty meters, I saw an iron cage being pulled out of the sea.

The iron cage was covered with seaweed and dripping water.

In the cage, a man lay motionless.

He wasn't wearing any clothes.

Therefore, the bloody mouth all over the body, the overturned and ulcerated flesh, and even the blackened bones can all be seen at a glance.

There were even blood leeches one after another, crawling in the dense wounds on his body, constantly sucking his blood.

His face was pale, without any blood, and his strong frame seemed to have only a layer of tattered skin covering it.

Although he is not dead, he is already on the verge of death.

"You... damn it!" Xiao Zhan clenched his fists and his whole body was trembling.

There was murderous intent in his eyes.

The middle-aged man said expressionlessly:

"Since you are Ma Liang's accomplice and you came to your door yourself, I have no reason to let you go."

As he said that, the middle-aged man waved his hand.

The dozens of Wanbaolou disciples who surrounded Xiao Zhan immediately

Start closing the circle.

The middle-aged man said indifferently:

"Hand over the things, otherwise you will be worse off than Ma Liang."

Xiao Zhan didn't say anything, he just reached out and took off the Dawn Sword from his back.

He didn't even look at the dozens of Wanbaolou disciples rushing toward him, but shouted to Ma Liang, who was dying in the cage:

"Ma Liang, look at me!"

Ma Liang, who was completely unconscious, his eyelids trembled the moment he heard Xiao Zhan's roar, and then he slowly opened his eyes.

His eyes were bloodshot and red, and as soon as he opened them, blood flowed from the corners of his eyes.

His eyeballs were covered with blood and he couldn't see Xiao Zhan's face clearly.

He could only see an extremely familiar figure staring at him.

"Palace...Palace Master..."

Under Ma Liang's gaze, Xiao Zhan moved.

All the true energy in his body was injected into the Dawn Sword.

The next moment, the sword energy soared into the sky.

The dozens of Wanbaolou disciples who rushed up felt sword lights streaking across their bodies before they could react.

The next moment, they saw their bodies being torn apart.

The middle-aged man looked stunned and his pupils shrank sharply.

At this moment, he felt Xiao Zhan's true state.

The peak of the God Mirror!

The middle-aged man panicked.

He looked at the cargo ship on the sea and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw a figure coming through the air.

The person who was guarding this place and was in the early stage of the God King Realm rushed over the moment he felt Xiao Zhan's momentum.

But both this early-stage God King and this middle-aged man underestimated Xiao Zhan's speed.

In the middle-aged man's horrified eyes, Xiao Zhan suddenly appeared in front of him and thrust out a sword.

The violent sword energy instantly penetrated his body.

"Death to the madman!"

The God King Realm powerhouse who came out of the air widened his eyes angrily, and suddenly struck out with a palm.

A huge palm print struck towards Xiao Zhan.

Xiao Zhan had no expression on his face and just held the Dawn Sword in his hand tighter.

Use the secret technique with all your strength!

The power of the God Emperor's inheritance exploded in full force.

"Boom!" The black true flame instantly enveloped Xiao Zhan.

The air began to ripple, and the blazing heat ignited the piles of goods around them.

All the true energy in the air was instantly ignited.

The entire port was instantly enveloped in black true energy flames.

The expression of this strong man in the early stage of the God King Realm changed drastically.

He could feel that the true energy in his body began to become extremely hot, as if it was about to burn.

"Bang!" Xiao Zhan stabbed out with his sword.

A huge black sword energy more than ten feet long, wrapped in black true energy flames, instantly slashed at the huge palm print.

The palm print exploded instantly, turning into countless black flames that burst out.

Black light flashed.

Xiao Zhan had already rushed forward to meet this strong man in the early stage of the God King Realm.

"Arrogant!" The God King Realm expert roared angrily.

He has lived for more than a hundred years, but he has never heard of anyone at the top of the Divine Mirror who dares to take action against the God King Realm.

He had to admit that the man in front of him was very fierce.

But so what?

He is in the realm of God King!

Looking at the figure enveloped in black true essence flames in front of him, and looking at the long sword that had pierced in front of him, he clasped his palms together and pushed forward suddenly the next moment.

The true essence condensed into a ball and collided hard with the Dawn Sword.

"boom!"

There was a deafening explosion.

All the Wanbaolou disciples in the entire port have escaped from the port.

They watched helplessly as the black flame of true essence spread to the entire port.

They looked in disbelief

, looking at the two figures who had already reached the sea.

"War Temple! Kill!"

Sudden roars suddenly sounded from all directions.

These Wanbaolou disciples turned around suddenly and saw figures all over the mountains and plains wearing black combat uniforms and holding swords in their hands.

They carry soaring fighting spirit, endless anger and murderous intent.

In an instant, the members of the Temple of War raised their swords and rushed in front of these Wanbaolou disciples.

The battle begins immediately.

Time goes back half a month ago.

As soon as Xiao Zhan left Yunlan Valley, he received news from a member of the War Temple.

He and Ma Liang were captured by Wanbaolou and trapped in Wanbaolou's port in Liangzhou.

After sending the message, the War Temple member immediately canceled all the data on the individual combat bracelet and destroyed the individual combat bracelet.

This means that he has no hope of living.

Xiao Zhan immediately summoned the members of the Temple of War and rushed here without stopping.

On the sea.

Black true essence flames burned blazingly on the sea surface.

Xiao Zhan stood on the sea and looked at the old man opposite, with murderous intent in his eyes.

This old man's name is Yuan Biao. He was also a murderer when he was young. Later, he offended someone and had to join Wanbao Tower to seek asylum.

He thought he could kill Xiao Zhan easily.

But Xiao Zhan's strength made it difficult for him to calm down.

Even though he was at the peak of the Divine Mirror, he could fight dozens of rounds with him, who was in the early stage of the God King Realm, without falling into any disadvantage.

Yuan Biao looked cold and stern:

"Boy, I admit that you are very powerful, but I am the Supreme Elder of Wanbao Tower!"

"Do you think you can compete with Wanbaolou?"

Xiao Zhan didn't say anything. He poured all his true energy into the Dawn Sword, and the next moment he stabbed the sword into the sea.

"Boom!" The sea water was instantly ignited.

Yuan Biao's eyes were alert, wondering what tricks Xiao Zhan had in store.

"boom!"

The seawater around Yuan Biao exploded instantly.

Streams of sword energy burst towards him, blocking his retreat.

Yuan Biao's pupils shrank sharply.

He immediately mobilized his true energy to form a protective shield around his body.

But the next moment, those sword energy suddenly exploded.

Yuan Biao was a little surprised. Before he could react, he saw Xiao Zhan's figure suddenly walking through the sea of ​​fire, and the Dawn Sword in his hand was slashing towards his heart.

"boom!"

Yuan Biao's body-protecting essence was instantly broken.

A blood hole half a meter long spurted out blood instantly.

Yuan Biao's expression changed drastically, and he retreated dozens of meters away in a flash.

He looked at the wound on his chest that almost split him in two, and cold sweat instantly wet his body.

He was angry.

But just when Yuan Biao wanted to fight back.

He suddenly felt that the true energy in his body began to surge uncontrollably.

The true energy that was originally still full seemed to be crazily devoured by something.

"Pfft!" Yuan Biao spit out a big mouthful of black and looked at Xiao Zhan with wide eyes:

"What did you do?!"

Xiao Zhan looked at Yuan Biao coldly and didn't say a word.

The severe pain made Yuan Biao lose his mind, and he rushed towards Xiao Zhan in a flash.

But just after taking a few steps, his legs suddenly began to melt away and his skin began to fall off.

He could only watch helplessly as his whole body ignited with black true energy flames, and then slowly sank into the sea.

"Puch!"

Xiao Zhan spat out a large mouthful of blood, and the true energy flames on his body dissipated instantly.

He fell on the sea, and his whole body seemed to be broken into pieces.

Xiao Zhan's consciousness gradually dissipated.

The God King Realm is indeed the God King Realm.

Even though he used his secret technique with all his strength and activated all the inheritance of the God-Emperor in his body, he still couldn't win easily.

More importantly, his current physical strength and meridian strength simply cannot withstand such a high-intensity battle.

"Palace Master!"

The members of the Temple of War ran wildly on the sea. The fastest one reached out and grabbed Xiao Zhan who was sinking into the sea.

The clothes on Xiao Zhan's body had turned into ashes, and the skin all over his body was extremely burnt brown, as if it were covered with asphalt. It was covered with dense cracks, and some even showed bones.

Blood is still bubbling out from these cracks.

The members of the Temple of War all had red eyes.

The true flame of the port has been completely extinguished, and all the goods have been burned.

It can be clearly felt that with the port as the center, there is no trace of true energy for several miles.

There seems to be a vacuum here. ..

Tens of thousands of War Temple members formed a large circle.

Every one of them was covered in blood, and every one of them had serious injuries.

But their eyes kept falling on Xiao Zhan and Ma Liang.

Ma Liang twisted his neck with great difficulty and looked at Xiao Zhan lying next to him, with tears of blood falling from his eyes.

"Palace Master, you shouldn't have come to save me."

"Shut up!" A member of the Temple of War glared at Ma Liang, "The palace master risked his life to save you. If you can't hold on and die, you will be sorry to the master of the palace!"

After saying that, the team member began to clean the bloody leeches off Ma Liang's body and bandage his wounds.

Another team member was also quickly bandaging Xiao Zhan.

Soon, Xiao Zhan and Ma Liang were wrapped up like rice dumplings.