black wizard Zhu Peng

Today's Ma Yongzhen has already cultivated the twelve forms of Xingyi to create his own flavor of meaning. Many fists have been dismantled and deformed like demons, and the murderous intent has increased tenfold!

However, Zhu Pengfeng blocked every move in such an endlessly changing, violent and fierce series of heavy blows. Then, his figure seemed to be a large rubber ball with the help of missiles, while Ma Yongzhen, who was changing his boxing skills, Chasing up like a shadow.

Hit, bounce.Hit, bounce.

The speed of the fight between the two was very fast. In an instant, Zhu Peng read all of Ma Yongzhen's "Innate Twelve Shapes" ultimate moves. retreated, but Ma Yongzhen stopped pursuing him.

"Zhu Peng, is it interesting for you to do this? You only defend Taijiquan and don't attack it. Could it be that this is your alchemy?" I feel very angry.

Taijiquan is a representative form of boxing that Taoists all over the world practice and participate in research. There is no other reason.

Therefore, the bonus effect of Daoist masters is very obvious, and the defensive effect is extremely strong. It is the first-rate boxing martial arts for protecting the body and life.

In terms of moves, the Supreme Taijiquan, which can be called an unbreakable series, combined with the long energy of the upper Taoist alchemist, in a battle of the same level, it does have a taste of being unbreakable and unsolvable.

This is also the characteristic of orthodox martial arts. Its killing efficiency will not be higher than that of demonic martial arts, but the martial arts of a practitioner are higher than yours, or even similar to yours. It's very difficult for you to defeat or even kill him.

Of course, Ma Yongzhen's martial arts can't be higher than Zhu Peng's, so he got the secret from Druid's last self-created innate twelve-shaped killer move. Supreme Tai Chi.What's more, Ma Yongzhen knew that the little guy in front of him still practiced hard qigong all over his body, and he was among the toughest opponents, and he belonged to the most difficult kind of existence.

"You mean...you want me to give up Taijiquan and fight against you?" Zhu Peng asked Ma Yongzhen with a strange look on his face.

"Of course, do you want to fight each other? He Zhuoguang, I'm showing my strength here, you can only get in and out?" The bald old man said as thick-skinned as ever, with a dark heart.

"...It's been a long time since I've achieved alchemy, and I haven't encountered such a 'strange' request." Saying so, Zhu Peng loosened his fists, and the next moment his opponent looked like a beast Pounced on.

"Uncle Ma, in fact, the profession of alchemist has become stronger since entering the age of wizards." Closing his eyes, his figure flew back, but at the moment Ma Yongzhen moved forward and killed Zhu Peng.

With a squeeze of his right hand, Zhu Peng's originally smooth palm skin was stained with a layer of black ink, turning it into a steel-like texture.

The fist was clenched in front of the heart at an incredible speed, and the blood in the body exploded up and down, forcefully penetrating the whole body. Ma Yongzhen, who was rushing forward, felt the ground under his feet violently tumbling, like an earthquake.And the next moment, a pitch-black shadow of a fist rapidly zoomed in before his eyes...Boom! !

The figure flying upside down in mid-air has flying white teeth accompanied by blood and water floating across the sky.

(It’s been a long time since I’ve achieved alchemy, and I haven’t met a Lianjiazi begging for a beating in front of me.) Looking at the old man in front of him who was knocked down by his punch, Zhu Peng felt a little guilty...but a little bit want to laugh.

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"Father, what's wrong with your face? Who hit you?"

On the way to continue the march the next day, Ma Yongzhen kept avoiding Ma Qianrong, but her daughter cared about her father, and there were some things that she couldn't hide after all.

"Trouble, trouble girl, during today's accident, dad accidentally bumped into a tree because of hunger." No matter what kind of blood was implanted, he received a heavy punch from Zhu Peng in the front, and half of Ma Yongzhen's old face did not disappear until noon Swollen, not to mention the teeth in the mouth.

Ma Qianrong could see something was wrong, but she was very aware of her father's strength. In her eyes, no one in this team could injure her father to this extent in close combat.

Ma Yongzhen does not want Ma Qianrong to participate in Jianghu affairs, and will not discuss many things with her in detail.

So Ma Qianrong never imagined in her dreams that the wizard from her hometown who was refined, gentle and knowledgeable in her impression would be the murderer who beat up her father.

However, in the fight between Zhu Peng and Ma Yongzhen in the early morning, both sides had reservations and did not use fighting energy, relying purely on fist strength, so Ma Yongzhen had half of his face swollen. Although it looked like a serious injury, it actually did not affect the combat effectiveness.

Therefore, today's normal rotation, the three of Stark go down with the army to collect materials, and Ma Qianrong's team of three assists Zhu Peng to charge the battle and share the pressure.

Chapter 21 test questions, sailing in angry seas

The most dangerous place is actually the safest.That's what I said, but if I really do this, nine out of ten it is a desperate act of helplessness.

Almost all the wizards thought that the last legendary blood dragon was hiding in a hidden place in the vast black castle, perhaps in the deep mountains, or in lakes and ponds.

But this evil dragon is actually hiding in the ruins where the "Dragon Plague" ravages the most. It secretly controls and directs its descendants with insufficient intelligence to keep scraping blood and devouring it... If you want to get the real Get rid of the bondage and have the power of freedom.

In this world, in addition to the academy area of ​​Black Castle itself, there is also a large feudal world. As long as you can escape, it is not difficult to enjoy a free and easy life for hundreds of years.

"We were almost fooled by this beast, wasting so much time, if it wasn't for Raffi's calculation of the abnormal food consumption of the dragon group, I'm afraid we would still be searching aimlessly." In the midair, a man dressed in The bald boy with dark gorgeous witch robes and crystal clear white skin stood vainly.

A scarlet poisonous scorpion was engraved on one side of his handsome face. At this moment, he spoke indifferently, seemingly calmly, but in fact his pupils were filled with a terrifying fire.

"Master Fire Scorpion, according to my calculations, the seventh bloody giant dragon may have evolved a second dragon head during a large amount of food intake. Its intelligence is already very high, and with its own evolution, other Its intelligence is still improving. Now, I estimate that it is not high-level but already a legendary middle-level. If it continues, I am afraid that we will not be able to kill it with our strength." The half-human, half-mechanized witch Luo Fei said: At this moment, there is no frenzied and arrogant appearance in front of Zhu Peng.

The virtual projection is irradiated in the mechanical eye pupil on her left half, and the projection shows a 3D map of a mutated two-headed dragon, and even the approximate attack and defense index and four-dimensional attributes of the two-headed dragon are evaluated.

At this moment, according to Luo Fei's data, the four-dimensional attributes of the mutated two-headed blood-blooded giant dragon, even at the level of legend, are already quite terrifying.

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Ma Qianrong is a pure auxiliary wizard that Zhu Peng has almost never seen. She is carrying a heavy ebony crossbow with engraved magic patterns on her back, which looks quite high-grade, but Zhu Peng has almost never seen Ma Qianrong actually use it. over it.

Stone demon giants, ghost army, at this moment Ma Yongzhen is holding his red-tasseled pure steel gun and riding a huge and majestic brown bear, fighting a huge third-level dragon head-on.

Crimson scales different from Zhu Peng appeared on Ma Yongzhen's body, his eyes turned into animal pupils, and his body was wrapped in a fierce fighting spirit like a raging fire. In addition, the witchcraft of his daughter Ma Qianrong was enhanced, and the help of the ghost army and Zhu Peng Peng's well-placed curse spell.

The bald man gradually gained the upper hand and the initiative in the fight, and the auxiliary witchcraft performed by Ma Qianrong behind him more than doubled his explosive power and ability to continue fighting.

"Forcibly extracting the extremely thin blood of the red dragon from the kobold, this is indeed the only opportunity for low-level wizard apprentices to get in touch with high-level source blood, but such an exaggerated amount of work was actually succeeded by you. I admire, admire. To the extreme." For all this, Zhu Peng really admired it. He didn't have a deep research on bloodlines, but he also knew what an exaggerated project this scene was.

You have to be careful from the beginning to the end, a little carelessness will lead to the end of everything, especially when the subject is still your own father, you can imagine the psychological pressure that Ma Qianrong endured during the process.

"During the apprenticeship mission, my father and I accidentally found a tribe of kobolds with anti-ancestral blood...but it was not enough. I mixed a part of the blood of the red dragon with the blood of the kobolds to barely reach the limit. The lowest concentration level for implantation... the real one is the father, if the father's will to survive is not strong enough, if it is an ordinary person, he will die on the operating table in a high probability that day." Now that Zhu Peng has seen it , Ma Qianrong seems too lazy to hide it.

People have a desire to confide under great pressure, not to mention that even my father, who has always been cautious, believes in the man beside him, so even if he is a villainous person, I have no way of distinguishing it.

"You and Uncle Ma are both worthy of admiration. It's not easy to forge a way in this world of wizards as survivors of the earth, I know." Shaking his head, he thought of the hard work of those alchemists in the wizard city. The Chinese Samurai Association... It is not easy to survive, but how difficult it will be to advance!

"Zhu Peng, come and take a look."

While Zhu Peng and Ma Qianrong were talking in the palm of the stone giant, Ma Yongzhen's roar suddenly came from the front. The two wizards looked at each other, and then the huge stone giant moved up two steps and released Zhu Peng and Ma Qianrong. down.

The first thing that came into view was the dragon corpse that had been shot through the skull. When Zhu Peng saw the root of the dragon's giant wings that had been bitten, his eyebrows frowned.

"Dad, what's the matter, is there a problem?"

"Look at the root of its wing... I didn't notice it when I hit it, but now it seems that there is something wrong." Ma Yongzhen found that Zhu Peng was already walking towards the injured flying wing of the flying dragon with a frown, and began to explain to his daughter .At this moment, Stark's master and servant also ran over.

"It's amazing, it's amazing, you can handle the third-tier evil dragon... Even if it's me, it's hard for me to fight against the third-tier evil dragon without paying some price. But everyone has earned this money, the third-tier dragon The evil dragon is only one step away from the legendary life, and it is full of treasures." Stark Hedda didn't feel too dirty at this time, and while talking, he wanted to dismantle the materials on the dragon corpse in front of him, but was caught Zhu Peng stretched out his hand to stop him.

"The dragon's wings of this evil dragon were injured before it touched us, so it died here so easily, it was a bite."

"During this time, war...bites everywhere!?"

Stark reacted suddenly, and he immediately went up to look carefully at the wound at the root of the wing of the dragon corpse in front of him, and even went to the wound to smell it, his face gradually paled.

"Child-eating phenomenon... The evil blood flying dragon is the bloodline of the white dragon among the five-color evil dragons. Before the white dragon is promoted to the legendary dragon, its mental retardation is almost the same as that of a beast. They will devour their blood when they are seriously injured or advanced. The offspring replenish their own blood." When Stark muttered to himself in surprise, Zhu Peng had already made up his mind.

"Go... the legendary dragon that can survive to the end, and can hide it consciously until now, I am afraid that it is the last exam question given by the academy to those third-level trainees. For those of us who are just getting started, it is too risky to wade in With Zhu Peng's will, the front army of the entire Nether ghost army turned into the rear army, and the rear army turned into the front army. At the same time, the stone demon giant strode up to grab everyone present, and turned around to follow the army away. go.

"Zhu Peng, it's possible that the giant dragon was seriously injured because of the child-eating phenomenon? Even a third-order dragon was escaped by it. This possibility is not small."

"Stark, if you want to take a gamble, I'll let you go down now. But we're going to withdraw." In the palm of the Stone Demon, Zhu Peng closed his eyes and ignored Stark Haida's bewitching.

He just flipped over his hole cards once, and the remaining energy is not much.

Void Fear and Injury is dormant at this time. Although before coming out, Zhu Peng was indeed full of ideas about the last remaining legendary dragon, but the longer the other party successfully hid, the more fearful Zhu Peng felt. Deep, when he just discovered the injury of the Tier [-] giant dragon, the vigilance in this man's heart suddenly rose to the highest level.

A beast with legendary strength and an old-fashioned intelligent life with legendary strength are two different things, especially a legendary old dragon who is playing tricks and forcibly fooling a group of wizards who rely on their brains to eat.

Wisdom is terrifying, and power is also terrifying, but when wisdom and power are combined, it is infinitely terrifying!

"Ow..."

A long dragon's roar suddenly sounded, and then pierced the sky, and a chaotic hurricane rose from the ground, and at the same time, its envelope was also spreading wildly.

Zhu Peng and the others reacted immediately after discovering the anomaly. They didn't even want the third-tier dragon corpse on the ground, but they were too close to the core area where the incident happened, and they couldn't escape before those senior trainees made their moves. The scope of the spread.

More than a dozen tiny figures flying in mid-air surrounded a two-headed white dragon soaring into the sky. At the same time, all the bloody flying dragons in the surrounding area also started to riot.

They were originally chaotic and even fighting with each other, but suddenly they began to work together to kill all humanoid life within the range.

In front of Zhu Peng driving the stone demon giant, a powerful and fierce sonic dragon's breath suddenly fell, dozens of giant trees were uprooted instantly, and a small forest was cut to the ground in an instant.

Seeing such a scene... There was a "grunt" sound of swallowing saliva from between the stone demon's hands.

The next moment, the Nether Legion in a state of rapid march spread out, and the stone demon giant no longer ran away, but stretched out his palm, revealing Zhu Peng who was protecting him.

"Run... why don't you run?" Stark's hoarse shout came from behind.

"Instead of gambling with my life and luck, I would rather fight my way out with my own strength. Stark, Ma Qianrong, I'm sorry, but if you want to escape by yourself, I won't stop you. If you want to stay and fight with me, you are most welcome. "After saying these words, the storm and the flying dragon danced together, and the chaotic vortex of the dragon domain was wrapped up.

The most frightening thing about this last legendary blood dragon lies in its strength and wisdom, and at the same time, it has the ability to control the entire blood dragon group similar to the queen of Zerg.

Zhu Peng has explosive power close to the legendary realm, but he does not have the strength and depth of the legendary strong.

No matter how good the lightness kung fu is, no matter how long the qi pulse of Taoist qigong is, those with two legs can't run as many as those who use their wings to fly with the wind.

Digging the ground three feet and holding the turtle's breath is also a good self-help method, but just like the mountains and forests that were involved and destroyed just now, digging the ground three feet may die under the influence of the spell for no reason.

It may be relatively safe to dig nine feet into the ground, but if he is buried alive, even Zhu Peng has no confidence in burrowing out of the soil under the condition of lack of oxygen.

In the high sky, the two-headed dragon is surrounded by a storm, and it is confronting a dozen of the strongest trainees. At the middle and lower levels, there are also large numbers of wizards dying in battle. Under the terrifying magic power fluctuations, the sound waves howl Under such circumstances, almost all life-saving spells such as space gates have failed.

Low-level wizards often only rely on external objects to control the space gates, lacking the most basic control ability, so when encountering relatively complicated situations, their last means of life-saving often stumble, those space gates flickering It's easy to say, you can always give it a go when you get in.

How can those low-level wizards who opened the space door only have the size of a fist and who want to cry without tears fight?

However, at such a critical juncture, a Nether ghost army with a huge stone golem at its core, like a huge boat in the raging sea, stubbornly withstood the pressure and kept the camp intact. crash.

At this moment, this scene and this situation naturally attracted low-level wizards scattered around to wander over to seek shelter.

The whole body was covered by a golden patterned demon formation, and the next moment Zhu Peng had an extra red golden gorgeous bow in his hand. Standing in the palm of the stone demon, he pulled the bow violently, and shot a man in the center of the army formation without any effort. An official wizard paddling.

Pierce the shield with one arrow, headshot!

"I'm not a charity man. If I want to survive, show me enough skills... If you dare to play this kind of third-rate trick in front of me, I'll get the hell out of here and die!!" Violent and cruel murderous intent rose around him, life and death are at stake Zhu Peng's eyes were bloodshot, and most of the wizards around were terrified when he saw such a terrifying posture, and Ma Qianrong's face behind him was even more frightened.

Stark who was not far away was almost trembling with fright when Zhu Peng stared at him.

"I didn't paddle, I did my best."

"Then put in more effort. Once the army formation collapses, you and I will die without a whole body." Zhu Peng's angry roar resounded, so most of the wizards wrapped in the army formation exerted all their strength.

In order to save some magic power, many wizards simply turned off their natural defensive force fields.

If the last guardian formation is breached, even if these low-level wizards are under protection, can they really escape the killing of the dragon frenzy in front of them?

Judging the situation is the most basic ability of wizards, and supporting this crude army formation right now is their greatest possibility of survival.

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"Hahaha, Panxi, you are the latest disciple you have accepted. Not only can you cook good food, but you also have the ability to run an army under the command of a commander. A necromancer army that is less than the third rank, a group of people who have just been pulled onto the boat A low-level wizard, he abruptly used the insufficient resources in his hands to make up for things and stabilize the situation... Didn't you recruit him to your private placement army?"

While a group of middle and low-level wizards are fighting for their lives in the dragon's fury, a group of demigods and legends are feasting and enjoying themselves.

In the 21st century, many people thought that the college entrance examination of China's thousands of troops crossing the single-plank bridge was cruel... that's because they didn't know what cruelty was at all!

The holographic scene in the center of the banquet shows the scene of the entire battlefield, and this huge trial: blood, death, struggle, and hard work are the food and drink for high-level wizards.

Legends and demigod wizards in the wizarding world, no matter their origin or talent, are almost all left over from such trials, and they are left behind slowly. Looking at the scene in front of them, they seem to have returned to Go to the past and see your old self.

And in the circle of demigods at the top of the banquet, a huge and seemingly extremely strong man in black robes asked Pansy Alek Sear if he would recruit the outstanding disciples shown in the picture into his private recruitment army. I was moved.

"A first-tier wizard and a strong second-tier peak fighter, no matter how strong he is, there is a limit to it. After 20 years, if he can perform even better in The Spy Shadow and make up for his own shortcomings, I will of course give him Pull into my private equity army...don't make up your mind." The vampire demigod who looked like a little girl in her early ten years in western clothes responded, knocking out the potential opponent who was testing his injuries. go back.

After being silent for such a long time, this wizard and demigod of the vampire family is actually a little lonely.

The heavens and the universe, fighting and fighting, the world of wizards with Tongtian Wuta Kasa Wudi as the supreme leader, enslaving the heavens and dominating the diversity, is so wonderful and vast, as long as there is a chance to join it, who would be willing to stay lonely?

Chapter 22 Turn around, take the soul

Storms, dragons, rampant killings and rain of blood!

At this moment, Zhu Peng's state was fully opened, and his whole body was almost covered with a layer of yin inflammation like substance.

The human body's elixir that circulates in the dantian spreads the defensive ability of the "golden elixir talisman", and the boiling magic power that spreads from the center of the eyebrows covers the entire ghost army.

Seeing God shines everywhere, without thoughts or thoughts!

The combination of the diffusion of spiritual power and the pure Yang Taoist heart makes Zhu Peng command like a palm, like an arm, pointing and hitting.

At this moment, the entire military formation is covered with a long-range defensive force field set up by protected wizards. This kind of directional protection is far less perfect and invulnerable than the natural defensive force field, but it is more targeted. The oppressiveness of the storm to the legion is minimized, and it can even ablate and defend part of the sonic dragon's breath or other powerful spells.

However, the long-range defensive force field spell has no effect on the bloody flying dragons that are flying towards me in close combat. The frenzy of the evil dragons keeps crashing into the army formation without command, just like waves of raging waves Bombarded on the reef, the continuous cracking and shattering never stops!

Dragons, originally free and proud loners, valued their own lives and possessed a transcendent dignity. However, who knows what kind of crazy transformations the demigod wizards behind these bloody flying dragons have made. The mutant two-headed dragon that finally appeared actually It has terrifying control over low-level flying dragons.

With a thought, you can make them fearless of death, let them charge wildly, let them attack all non-self life in the range with a posture of losing themselves... How is this kind of dragon race different from insects?

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

Ma Yongzhen, who has fully activated his own half-dragon blood, has completely ignited. Behind him, Ma Qianrong's many auxiliary witchcraft blessings are on his body, coupled with the steel gun in his hand, the giant druid bear under his crotch, and the blood-soaked bald old man with both arms As soon as he waved his spears, he walked endlessly among the chaotic flying dragons like a god of killing, and what he did and stopped brought death.

Accompanying him are many soul slaves and servants brought by wizards. Official wizards can already contract about ten soul slaves, and the upper limit of soul slaves that can be contracted will continue to increase as their ranks increase.

When a wizard is promoted to the rank of demigod, he has the power to contract hundreds of soul slaves at the same time. If he has enough power and resources to build his own demigod tower, under the increase, he can use these hundreds of soul slave cores as the core. The backbone, with the radiation situation, establish a loyal, fearless soul slave army, whose scale can reach tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands or even millions.

This is one of the reasons why demigod wizards can be used as "independent units" in wars on different planes. Demigods already have the most basic qualifications to independently capture a plane world.