black wizard Zhu Peng

Strength, power, and fame are the things that men crazily pursue. For heroes and heroes, any one of the former is more important than a beautiful woman, even if that woman is his pillow wife.

At this time, Huang Yubing reported several resource points and personnel authority. He obviously opened his mouth like a lion, which made Li Jingxuan's face darken, but after a while, he nodded slowly in response.

This even stunned Huang Yubing, the suzerain of the Silver Moon Pagoda, who couldn't imagine that the young junior below would be valued so much by Li Jingxuan.

At this time, Zhu Peng was forced to a desperate situation by the old and powerful Moluo. He was soaked in blood, and his steely muscles were densely covered with layers of almost lingering ice skate wounds. Terrible freezing air invasion.

The poisonous spider king was completely smashed by Molo's ice hammer. After a while, it turned into a dark golden light and flew back to Zhu Peng, inside the rune card.

The hot beauty of the Dark God Parasite was also fatally injured, and the parasite's heart was almost pulled out. Zhu Peng recalled it before it died.

At this moment, only the mutated green slime was left turning into a shield, and the heavily wounded Void fear protected Zhu Peng's left wing. Because of his low combat power, he could only fight against the summoned miscellaneous ice and snow necromancers. On Zhu Peng's right wing, it has not been returned until now, it is really because of bad luck.

Of course, it may also be because Moro and his accompanying demon fox didn't take notice of him because of his low combat power, so he managed to survive until now.

Of course, Zhu Peng became so miserable that almost the whole group was blown up, and it was impossible for Moro and his nine-tailed fox to pay the price at all.

The left arm of the old man in front of him was captured by Zhu Peng, and then it was almost torn to pieces. At this moment, it was hanging limply on his body, not only could it not be a help, but it would be a burden to his actions.

A warrior's body-protecting qi is different from a wizard's natural defense force field. A warrior's body-protecting qi is somewhat similar to strength. There is a time to react and exert force. Although it is also very fast and responds to shocks, it is indeed not as good as natural defense. Like a force field, it is 360 degrees around the clock and has no dead ends.

And as long as the wizard is an official wizard, he can activate the natural defensive force field ability, and the fighter, if he is not a legend, the level of fighting energy accumulated is simply not enough to accumulate a powerful protective fighting energy. Zhu Peng's blood killing method protects the fighting energy , not only because of the high level of fighting qigong itself, but also because of the alchemist's fine-tuning of the alchemist's control power, but the defensive power can only be said to be passable, and it is better than nothing.

Moluo's protective vindictiveness was "circumvented" by Zhu Peng with his moves, fooling Moluo's own defensive reaction, and directly tore off his arm, but the old man's tyrannical vindictiveness finally pushed Zhu Peng away, preventing him from Can really turn the tables successfully.

Not only him, but the nine-tailed demon fox next to the old man was also seriously injured. After all, Fear of the Void is one of the most powerful hunters in the void world. Existence, when Moro was captured by Zhu Peng's left arm, she was distracted for a moment, and Kogas seized the opportunity to beat her (no feast), and she was also seriously injured at this moment.

"Jiu'er, this little guy is exhausted now, go back and rest first. I can handle it alone." The white-haired old man felt sorry for his beautiful little daughter-in-law. The humanoid accompanying magic pet recalled.

As a martial art master of a generation, the old man Moro knew very well the state of Zhu Peng and Kogas at this moment. Maybe there was still one or two blows left, but it was impossible to turn the tables in front of him.

At this moment, Zhu Peng has retreated from the form of a troll-like burly man to a normal state, and his lips are bluish white, which is the sign of freezing air entering his body. The possibility of dying in this small snowy area.

Zhu Peng will not be frozen to death, he needs two more swords before he can be killed.

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"Using you Chinese people's words, 'Young people are awesome'. I never thought that one day I would be beaten like this by a strong second-level junior." A long sword of ice and snow rose from the snow under my feet. Similar to traditional Chinese swords, with more than two fingers wide, except for the hilt, it is sharp and dangerous.Moro used this sword to pick his left arm, and kept it, just because it would be easier to heal later, and the recovery would be faster.

"After all, we are going to merge into one sect, and I don't want to stifle the talents of this sect. You admit defeat. We don't want to see that old ghost just now. You basically won the other games. You admit defeat now. Everyone can save face, and it will be easy to deal with in the future." The elder of Wanxiang Mountain said slowly, and the words were actually quite sincere.

Listening to his words, Zhu Peng thought for a while, and he reached out his hand to touch Kogas, who was already scarred on his left side, and this fierce but powerful natal familiar turned into a purple-black liquid and returned to Zhu Peng in an instant , turned into a terrifying large tattoo, and gradually faded after a while, becoming a normal skin color.

"...I can hear the sincerity in your words." When Zhu Peng said this, the expression on the face of the old man opposite him also relaxed.

"But as a warrior, I am naturally competitive. The thing I hate the most is losing!"

Raising his hands fiercely, a large snow wave flew, Zhu Peng's magic power poured out from his whole body, those snow turned into roaring necromancers and rushed towards Moro. The undead warriors made of ice and snow all wield swords and have strong martial arts foundation and combined attack tactics.

"Does it make sense?"

However, the martial arts are not weak, it depends on who you compare them with, and you don’t want to waste your fighting spirit. Moro rushed into the formation of dead spirit warriors with a sword in his right hand, and swung the long sword made of ice and snow. Most of it was cleaned.

If a first-order necromancer can easily defeat legendary warriors, there really is no room for other professions in this universe.

Of course, it is not uncommon for first-level wizards to kill multiple high-level fighters by virtue of their geographical advantages and advance preparations. On the one hand, this is indeed because of their professional advantages, but on the other hand, it is because wizards are willing to use their brains. It is easier to use than most fighters, and it is difficult for ordinary fighters to match the borrowing of the external environment and the use of advantages.

However, it is quite rare to kill a legend by jumping over the ranks. To be able to become a legendary existence, no matter what profession it is, it must have its own sufficient means and corresponding power.

However, when Moro broke out and was about to break out of the siege, he saw that the young man took out a thick stack of blueprints, red gemstones and a small golden handle from nowhere in the chaos of sword waving. The hammer was hitting the head of the obedient dog in front of him.

...Hradik's Hammer, this is an enchanted hammer full of incomparably magical power. In the past, countless legends and even demigods lost their fortunes for it. prohibit;

The reason why Zhu Peng chose two Horadric Hammers is because he cheated with the Fate Card, which can basically guarantee the price-performance ratio of the hammer. However, it seems that the higher his rank, the harder it is to accumulate the power of Fate. Now Zhu Peng On the Peng Fate card, there is only the power of fate at a blue level. Zhu Peng originally wanted to wait for it to turn golden before choosing to smash things. , The Horadric Hammer itself is a legendary enchantment that smashes white boards into gold...

In addition to the Horadric Hammer, Zhu Peng also took out the purgatory gem obtained from the white alchemist and a large number of design drawings about kobold evolution by sewing the interspatial bag hidden in the pocket of his shorts. With one knock, gems, blueprints, and golden hammers were instantly wiped out.

The next moment, Zhu Peng, who was seriously injured, was blown upside down by an extremely strong air wave.

After rolling twice on the ground, the small shield on his left hand quickly turned into a "meditation helmet" and Zhu Peng put it on his head. A huge amount of magic power was continuously drawn out, and terrifying heat and fire waves came from behind. The Horadric Hammer worked...but Zhu Peng knew very well that he was playing with fire.

Forcibly smashing the abyss gnoll, who was an apprentice's blank board, directly into a legendary golden familiar with an enchanting hammer, it would be fine if Zhu Peng himself was a legendary great wizard. His current rank is only a first-order official wizard.

Normally speaking, if a legendary familiar is successfully summoned, his magic power will be drained immediately. Zhu Peng puts the "Helm of Meditation" on his head, takes a bottle of extremely powerful magic recovery potion from his trouser pocket, and pours it into his mouth. Guan, two-pronged approach and his foundation is really good enough, the magic power is outstanding among first-order wizards in terms of purity and depth.

Zhu Peng finally slowed down the momentum of the madness before the rapid decay of mental power and magic power collapsed.

A first-order wizard who summons a legendary familiar, even if the supply of magic power is temporarily satisfied through various means, will be cut off quickly... because he himself will be chased and hacked by the familiar.

At this moment, Zhu Peng only felt numbness in the back of his head, which was the alchemist's sensitivity to respond to stimulation!

With the sword on his back, Su Qin spun his body sharply. Before a big ax burning with purgatory flames opened Zhu Peng's brain, Zhu Peng returned the sword and narrowly blocked the heavy axe.

Attacking with an ax and defending with a sword, the two wrestled with each other. Looking at the abyss gnoll who was wrapped in black armor and lingering in flames, Zhu Peng smiled wryly and hurt.Relying on the defensive advantages of Jindan Fuzhuan and Taiji swordsmanship to fight back, Zhu Peng twisted the heavy ax violently, and kicked out with both feet one by one. He did not kick back the super strong kobold wrapped in black armor, but Using his strength to fly, he stomped on the snow for a long time before he extinguished the terrifying Fierce Flame that was burning with the blood-killing art's protective fighting spirit.

Looking up, I saw the one-armed Moro holding a sword in his chest not far away, taking a defensive position. The old legendary Wu Zong's eyes were extremely vicious. If he came over, the abyss gnoll who had just evolved successfully was quite likely to cut him down. It was also what Zhu Peng hoped in his heart.

However, Moluo shrank back shrewdly. He could clearly see that Zhu Peng suddenly summoned such a powerful and terrifying thing, which was definitely strange, so he restrained his breath, and even hid in the surrounding ice and snow, acting as a melon-eating audience.

Sure enough, the young man was almost decapitated by the strange kobold he summoned.

After all, the abyss gnolls are loyal to Zhu Peng, and their loyalty has almost been cultivated to exceed [-] points, which is off the charts.

At this moment, it hit Zhu Peng's feet, and it seemed to awaken some memories. Although its brain was extremely chaotic from the impact of the power of purgatory, its bloody eyes were full of struggle at this moment, and it even threw away its hands. Holding his head in his hands, he let out a terrifying roar.

(Dirty desires, greedy souls, willing to take risks to seek power...Young man, I appreciate you very much!)

Chapter 33 Fiendfire Control, The Burning Legion

Before hammering.

Abyssal Gnoll (Normal/Dark):

Intimacy: 100

Level: 0 level 25 (has reached the extreme value of gene sequence strengthening)

HP: 20

Attack: 52

Defense: 15

Speed: 18

Special Attack: 8

Special defense: 5

Racial Value: 118

Characteristics: Loyal dog, the intimacy with the owner increases by 20 base value, and the intimacy increase speed is accelerated.

skill:

1. Courage, 2. Polearm Specialization (fire bonus), 3. Prosperity, 4. Cruelty

Inscription: This meat is delicious, um...Master, would you like some?

After hammering...

Purgatory Hound, Arthurs (Purgatory/Gold):

Intimacy: ? ?

Grades: Tier 0, Tier [-]

HP: 58

Attack: 52

Defense: 62

Speed: 37

Special Attack: 55

Special defense: 62

Racial Value: 326

characteristic:

Devouring of dead souls, a magic dog from the depths of purgatory, has the instinct to devour the energy of dead souls scattered within the combat range; the souls of the strong who are killed by it will be bound by Arthurs in his body forever.

The loyalty of history, the nature of a dog, before the eternal death comes, only donate the heart to its master, and the magic power consumption of the summoner is reduced by one level; each time it comes, three to five lava wolves or a King Kong will be passively summoned wolf god.

skill:

1. Fiercefire Control, 2. Soul Draining Strike, 3. Burning Legion, 4. Purgatory Comes

Inscription: My teeth can no longer taste the deliciousness of flesh and blood, but my nose can smell the sweetness from the soul; all things may eventually perish, but my loyalty can pass through history!

The huge gap between the kobolds before and after they smashed the hammer can no longer be described by words such as a shotgun for a cannon. Version!

After whispering in his ear, Zhu Peng didn't respond to anything, and Arthur, the purgatory dog, turned on the big gun directly.

It seems that a certain will in the mind and the will of the dog's head reached a certain agreement in an instant. This strong existence wrapped in heroic black armor and orange red flames suddenly picked up the huge black iron giant axe and looked up to the sky. With a fierce howl, the fierce flames around him spread and exploded wildly, and the body of the Purgatory Demon Dog swelled a lot... Purgatory is coming!

The surrounding ice field environment forcibly created by magical martial arts produced a repulsive reaction with the sudden rise in terrifying high temperature, and everything around was filled with various cracking sounds.

In the raging flames, the left hand of the dog's head, which had never held an axe, reached out and pressed towards Moro, who had been hiding not far away: Fiendfire controls, Burning Legion!

A circle of flames suddenly burned with Moro as the center, and a group of dog-headed sand soldiers composed of flames and sand rose from the shattered ice field soil in the next moment. At the same time, three giant wolf dogs rushed out of the central fire. , these existences directly surrounded the old man with white hair and only sword.

With the ability to control Fierce Fire, he contained the raging flames all around him in his left hand, and then, with his muscle-expanded left arm, he threw the fireball like a meteor, hitting the entire formation.

Moro's reaction speed was fast enough. The moment he was surrounded by the "Burning Legion · Flame Sand Soldiers", he had already begun to break through. The speed of surrounding was a little slower, when he saw the fireball in the sky that was getting bigger and bigger.However, the old man had to expend more icy grudge to resist the blow.

In the formation of Yansha soldiers, suddenly there was a fierce and fierce white-golden sword energy slashing around, and the next moment, the sword light, which was raised to the top, slashed fiercely into the air, and the icy fighting energy condensed to the limit carried the terrifying sword The pressure and the purgatory bolide crashed into each other.

The high temperature and the ice collided, triggering radiation and causing an instant explosion in all directions.

In the loudest explosion, there were also a few relatively dull explosions, but it was the three giant lava wolves that were beheaded by Moro. However, their self-explosion characteristics made the old man Moro's face covered in blood. Although he is a legendary Wu Zong, he is old after all. No matter how vigorous and profound his fighting spirit is, his physical body has already begun to weaken and decline.

After several rounds of explosions, Moro persisted in the pit with his sword. His armor was broken and his body was covered in blood. In the dust and mist, he saw the kobold wrapped in flames and black armor holding a sword in both hands. The black iron ax walked out, and those wolf-like eyes were filled with a sea of ​​purgatory flames.

The big ax slashed down, and the old man with one arm and one sword barely held on for a few more times. The ice sword shattered, his strength was exhausted, and his fighting spirit was emptied. Roaring and colliding with his physical strength, he stabbed Arthurs in the abdomen with his sword, but was kicked away by the opponent's big kick.

Raising the ax high, we will harvest this sweet and powerful legendary soul.

However, at this moment, Arthurs' body suddenly turned into orange-red flame light particles that disappeared and scattered, but it was Zhu Peng who was already on the verge of the limit in the distance and held up the card in his hand... No one knows, in the end Did he intend to save the life of the old Wuzong in Wanxiang Mountain, or was his magic power exhausted to the point where he couldn't hold on for a moment.

At the moment when the magic dog disappeared, Zhu Peng tilted his head and passed out directly.

This time, this moment, this moment.

As long as Moro can get up and stand up straight, even if the fight has a result, he doesn't even need to get up, as long as he lies there and keeps awake, one of the two sides in the fight is unconscious, and the other is still awake, that's fine. Define battles won and lost.

However, the old man took a deep look at the unconscious young man in the distance. No one knew what he was thinking. Moro slowly stretched out an arm, and said in a hoarse voice: "I admit defeat!"

……

After Yashan, there are no more Han people?No, thanks to the ancestors, it was their generosity to die that allowed the essence of the Han people to be passed down and become a sign of the times. Generations of descendants know that their ancestors were once so proud!

Song people threw Yashan into the sea, and Chongzhen hanged Meishan to death!

Bones can be broken, but it is this arrogance that would rather die than surrender, so that the backbone of the Han Tong has never been broken, and the flesh and blood are still there. Whenever there is a chance, the remaining survivors can finally recast their muscles and bones and reproduce the glory of their ancestors , Thanks to the ancestors and ancestors, let us get used to being so proud!

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Three days later, the Medical Department of the Chinese Samurai Association.

Clean white sheets, a clean room, and a slightly scented air.

Zhu Peng was lazily lying on the bed, listening to Xue Naili complaining beside him, opening his mouth from time to time to swallow the medicine fed by the girl, but his eyes were fixed on the hanging TV directly in front of him, where there was a continuous three days Before and after the battle.

After the deadly fight between Zhu Peng and Moluo ended in a draw, the alchemists from the Chinese Samurai Association and the Wuzong from Wanxiang Mountain didn't have much fighting spirit afterwards.

On the one hand, it is because the fighting power of these two guys has reached the peak limit of the masters present at the stage of legendary warriors. Some interest is lacking.

On the other hand, taking this war as an opportunity, the Chinese Samurai Association and Wanxiang Mountain finally reached an agreement on the ratio of authority. Originally, Huang Yubing wanted to use Zhu Peng's life as a threat, but the lion gnawed it down. It was a big piece, but in the end the two sides tied... Even if Zhu Peng lost, Moro didn't have the power to kill, this time he still bit the empty space when he opened his mouth.

Now that he has lost his hand, the dignified Sword Emperor is really too lazy to spend his mind on a small percentage of authority, so the two parties have finalized the framework of the agreement.

In the future, the two sides will work together in the general direction, and on other minor issues, you will fight over each other and use your own means.

However, the core force of the legendary realm is no longer mobilized, and the juniors below still have to fight in various ways, because there are really many things in an organization that are provoked by these juniors, and finally implicated in their respective elders. It caused a split and confrontation!

This time, Li Jingxuan and Huang Yubing deliberately let their second-generation martial arts and genius disciples fight enough first to deepen their understanding. Both sides fight hard enough, fight clearly, and understand, and they will not want to fight again for a long time. beated.

Therefore, after the duel between Zhu Peng and Moluo, there was no collision of legendary powers. Instead, young juniors from the two major forces came out to fight each other. They also thought this was an opportunity for themselves to perform. The fight in the battle was wonderful and tragic.

As the commander in chief and one of the five tigers, Zhu Peng naturally has the authority to view the relevant records. After waking up, Zhu Peng watched the video while recovering under the care of many female companions.

In this era, whether it is national art alchemy or fighting qi martial arts, it has achieved rapid development. From the junior disciples of these elites, one can see the scales and half claws.