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At the foot of the mountain, Wu Shenglie looked up at the sky impatiently and asked suspiciously: "Where did that brat go?"

"Calm down!" Master will definitely be fine! Don't you think I couldn't do anything to him just now? "

He didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he promised again.

"Oh? What just happened? "You two, after disappearing for the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, how did you obey that kid's words so easily?"

"Heh heh!" I received the Master Barbarian's favor and was promoted to his personal guard! Your status is not even as high as mine! "

Seeing the wild and untamed War Saint relying on your stinky fart, Wu Shenglie could not help but be dumbfounded. "What do you mean? "Speak!"

"Tai! Please speak with more respect! I am a servant of the Master Barbarian! "Don't be rude!"

He knew that he was not Wu Shenglie's match. After all, the other party had hidden his powers and he had just levelled up. He wanted to take this opportunity to anger Wu Shenglie, but he was happy to do so!

"Hmm? What do you mean? The barbarians were the people of the God of Berserkers! We are all servants of the Master Barbarian! Why would you dare to order around? "You …"

Wu Shenglie had a fiery temper and was about to flare up, but Wu Shengkui suddenly appeared after a few words, "Sage, calm down! I will tame Wu Shengkui! "Thank you for your help, Saint!"

Du Dapeng solemnly rubbed his chest as he bowed, causing Wu Shenglie's expression to improve a little, and he grinned: "Master Barbarian is too courteous! I am a citizen of the God of Berserkers and your servant. It is your duty to help me! "

"Huh?"

Such a reaction actually caused Du Dapeng to be at a loss. This guy called him a brat just a moment ago, but now he had actually called him Master Barbarian.

What Du Dapeng did not know was that the four people from the Divine Mage Temple had originally thought highly of him. Now that they saw him easily subdue the two Saints, they immediately recognized Du Dapeng's identity as a Berserker Son. Only a Level 2 Great Mage would have that kind of ability.

"Saints, please! Let's drink for a bit! "

Du Dapeng did not dare to be negligent, and politely invited Wu Shenglie to Liu Yi Shan. As for the ten thousand or so people remaining in Liu Yi Shan, of course they did not dare act rashly, and even their saints had pledged their allegiance, so how could they dare to not submit?

Besides, what good would it do to submit?

In the gigantic cave, torches burned brightly, Du Dapeng and the three Saint Spirit Masters drank their wine casually, the three of them had a life and death battle just a moment ago, but now that they had Du Dapeng's miraculous medicine, their injuries were all healed, naturally they were all happy.

Towards all of Du Dapeng's methods, Wu Shenglie was actually secretly exclaiming how great he is, but he also remained calm and collected. He decided to bring all of these back to the Divine Magus Shrine, to let those three old fellows have a good time.

The medicine that I just fed to everyone is called medicinal pills, and it is something even better than medicinal liquids. What medicinal liquids do you guys want me to refine?

After drinking for a few rounds, Du Dapeng spoke with confidence and confidence, immediately arousing the interest of the three Great Saint. They all wrote down the medicinal formulas they needed, and requested for Du Dapeng to call them to concoct the pills.

With regards to alchemy, Du Dapeng would naturally not hide it. Since the barbarian race did not know how to refine pills, passing down the knowledge of alchemy was a huge accomplishment. It was a pity that the three great Saints had only just started learning alchemy, they would not be able to concoct any high level pills in a short period of time.

"Then I'll go back first! I'll go back and get the herbs! "

Wu Shenglie was an impatient person, when he realised that he could not concoct the pills he wanted, he decided to take his leave and return to the Divine Magi Palace. He wanted to tell the other Three Saints about this good news.

Watching Wu Shenglie leave, Wu Shengkui took out the medicinal ingredients he had prepared earlier and passed them over to Du Dapeng. Du Dapeng disappeared for a while and no one was given a few pellets. The rest of the pellets were already filled up by Du Dapeng.

The barbarians were a bit behind in terms of power and power, hence, they were very surprised with what they had. Du Dapeng was honest and did not hold back, he ordered the people of the world to gather the herbs, mine and all the other treasures that were in Du Dapeng's possession.

After three months, the strength of the original six Great Saints of the barbarian race had improved by a lot, and they had gained two new Saints. They were Great Mages who were fighting against Wu Rongmu, Wu Zhenyu, and Du Dapeng, and there were a thousand of them.

The battle with Liu Yishan had completely consolidated Du Dapeng's position as a barbarian. The entire barbarian world had pledged allegiance to Du Dapeng, and Du Dapeng's headquarters had been moved to the Divine Mage Hall. With eight Saints as the elders, they protected Du Dapeng.

could refine pills and weapons, as well as create a huge amount of spatial rings. This gave the entire barbarian race a feeling of having a gun turned on the head, as if he was living in a golden age.

While people were proudly worshipping the God of Berserkers, they were also praising Du Dapeng for his meritorious deeds. In the whole world, where there was a statue of the God of Berserkers, there were statues of Du Dapeng. A tremendous amount of faith power flooded over Du Dapeng.

These past two years had been very fulfilling. The eight clan elders had taken care of all of the social affairs and management of the new businesses, while Du Dapeng only taught the people how to refine the pills. He was also able to practice the highest level of cultivation skills of the barbarian race and had become a saint himself, a man who could probably be comparable to a Heaven Breaker.

Of course, Du Dapeng was not too sure about the gap between their realms, because he was previously only a Great Sage, and could at most feel the might of a Transcendent Realm. The higher he was, the harder it was for him to say, but he was sure that his fighting strength had increased by many times!

"This is bad!" Master Barbarian! "

This day, Du Dapeng was in the middle of tempering his body, and the husband of the Witch Sage was rushing over frantically. This surprised Du Dapeng, this fellow was the number one expert of the barbarian race, he might not even be nervous if the sky collapsed.

"Great Elder has always been extremely calm. What happened? actually made you so flustered? "

"The demons have invaded!" The extreme north has already been occupied by them! "

After a short exchange, Du Dapeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Two years ago, he was still teasing about the invasion of the demon race.

"Damn it!"

Du Dapeng could not help but curse in his heart. Back then, he had tried to trick the war wolf tribe into saying that he was the disciple of a certain Martial Saint.

This is simply … Not daring to delay, Du Dapeng immediately issued an order, "Demon race invasion, every tribe quickly move the elderly, women and children into the Central Region! All of the youths of the Central State are responsible for protecting the safety of the Central State! "

The moment the oracle came out, the whole world was shaken. The eight great saints had even gone ahead and attacked the extreme north first, leaving the recently ascended Wu Lie and Wu Li to take care of Du Dapeng's safety.

One month later, the eight great saints returned. Other than the Witch Sage's son-in-law and Wu Shenglie, everyone else was severely injured!

The entire world was shocked. Taking advantage of the sorrowful and indignant feelings of the soldiers, Du Dapeng only left Wu Li to stand guard in the Central Region.

The illusions of the north were rather bad. The demons had also appeared out of nowhere, so it was likely that the world of the glaciers was a little strange. As the commander of the three armies, Du Dapeng had to figure out everything, and for this reason, he secretly dispatched nine thousand clones.

A large portion of the northern region had fallen, so Du Dapeng led his troops to kill them ruthlessly. After assaulting eight hundred kilometers away, he firmly locked the demon race in the northern region, while his clones had long concealed themselves and probed the entire northern region, unaware of the demon race.

"Why does this have the same moral character as Dark Race?"

This sentence, Du Dapeng repeated countless of times, all the warriors had requested for battle, but Du Dapeng remained still. This was not a joke, these demons were not ordinary people, they had the nine demon saints and the Great Demonic God, they were not easy to deal with.

It was said that the Great Demonic God was extremely terrifying, and was the faith of the entire Demon Clan. It was equivalent to the existence of a God of Berserkers, and if Du Dapeng wanted to defeat it, he could only self-destruct unexpectedly.

Every one of the nine thousand clones was a Saint. Presumably, they would be able to annihilate the terrifying Great Demonic God?

This was Du Dapeng's guess. The matter of him possessing nine thousand clones had long been sealed away, and no one in the world knew of this news. This was also the reason why the Saints despaired.

Two months later, Du Dapeng's nine thousand clones quietly returned, and Du Dapeng immediately knew the entire north like the palm of his hand. The first thing he did was to issue an offensive battle, and he personally led the army to attack from all directions.

In the depths of the Extreme North Glacier, there was a spatial tunnel that had been quietly blocked by Du Dapeng's clone a long time ago. This was seven months ago, and caused a huge commotion, the Great Demonic God was furious, and after searching for a while, he found traces of Du Dapeng, but was unable to break through the Great Killing Fish Formation.

The current Great Killing Fish Formation could no longer be described as anything like today. It had fused with the Great Formation of the Innate Realm, and could be described as indestructible, only Du Dapeng was capable of breaking it!

This gave Du Dapeng a lot of confidence. He had calculated it well, he would first kill all the demons here with all his might, then fight his way into the demon realm!

The sky was filled with blood, and four people were needed for the battle. With the help of Du Dapeng's medicine, half of the entire barbarian army still died, and the devil race was born strong as well.

Five million versus four million. In fact, the two armies were evenly matched. The devil race had a Great Demonic God in particular, and the barbarians only had one barbarian. Even if they won this battle, it would still be a miserable victory!

This was the conclusion of the Saints.

The final battle was imminent, in order to reduce the casualties, Du Dapeng had no choice but to consider other things. He invaded the Wasteland and subdued one beast king after another.