black wizard Zhu Peng

"Dangdangdang..."

During the intense and frequent collisions, Zhu Peng finally understood the meaning of the message that the mutated green slime sent to him in the blink of sparks. The legendary sword in his hand, the Glorious Saber, gradually had multiple gaps the size of rice grains.

And in terms of pure saber skills, the woman in white robe in front of him could never be compared with Zhu Peng.

Zhu Peng cut through the body of the woman in white robe one after another with his sword skills as fast as buzzing, but it was like a long knife cutting through the water moon in the lake. Except for her attack.

At a height of nearly four or five floors, Zhu Peng was wrapped in fighting spirit and soaring with strength, while the woman in the white robe was simply floating. After fighting dozens of moves, Zhu Peng gradually became aware of the ability of this guy in front of him.

It seems that as long as she locks on the target, she can ignore all other conditions and come within the killing range of the target, and her body is between reality and illusion, and the damage reduction effect on ordinary physical attacks is extremely amazing.Her purpose was to slash her opponent, but how she was slashed was completely fearless.

After basically deriving the characteristics of the opponent's abilities, Zhu Peng wants to return to the ground and find a way to slowly grind and kill, because the opponent is completely locked on himself and moves as the target. There is no difference in fighting in a dangerous and complex environment.

However, at this moment, two iron arms that were so strong that they were not humanoid suddenly broke through the barrier of the red brick wall behind Zhu Peng, and hugged Zhu Peng in his arms like iron chains.

Because fighting at high altitude and facing the extremely cruel and multi-cursed death scythe, Zhu Peng was too distracted and thoughtful, so that one negligence failed to see behind that extremely strong black man wrapped in muscle armor all over his body. The strong man hugged him firmly in his arms.

(How is that possible? I moved at least two kilometers, and he...)

The incomparably strong black man's arms swelled and he was about to strangle Zhu Peng to death. The red bricks between them shattered. At the same time, a woman in a white robe floated in the air and swung her sickle at Zhu Peng's head tacitly.

All of a sudden, this incomparably weird two joined hands to form a deadly situation.

And in the arms of the strong black man behind him, there seemed to be a strange and mysterious power to seal the town. Zhu Peng's fighting spirit collapsed for a while and he couldn't function, and he couldn't escape through it.

Seeing the terrifying death scythe with multiple curses beheading him, the pupils in Zhu Peng's eyes swelled rapidly at the critical moment. He opened his mouth and bit at the posterior carotid artery of the opponent in his arms... This is really ferocious, vicious and sturdy. In terms of fighting style, it is already omnipotent, like a terrifying beast-like fighting style.

At this moment of life and death, everything around seemed to slow down.

Zhu Peng stepped on the ground with his right foot, and the energy and blood in his body circulated rapidly with the force of the recoil. A human with a normal body turned into a [-]-meter troll-like human who was half a head shorter than the strong black man behind him.

Because the strength in his arms suddenly swelled outwards, the strong black man couldn't bite anymore, not to mention the blue-black neck that seemed to be made of steel on the back of Zhu Peng's neck, the thought that flashed in this guy's mind was, With this bite, will the opponent's artery be crushed, or will all his teeth be crushed?

It's slow to say, but in fact Zhu Peng's body swelled and changed extremely fast, and the death scythe that he chopped off barely crossed half of its trajectory.

And in the process of cutting off the remaining half of the trajectory with the death scythe, Zhu Peng's body swelled to the extreme and then shrank rapidly. In the eyes of the strong black man holding Zhu Peng arrogantly, at this moment, the body of the man in his arms The entire head and neck were retracted into the abdominal cavity in an instant.

One big and one small, one strong and one soft, the trolls change and shrink like a child.

While his body was rising and shrinking, Zhu Peng squeezed out the gap between the arms of the strong black man. After his body fell to the ground, he immediately spun rapidly in the water like an old turtle in the deep sea. , suddenly turned from the front of the opponent to the back of the strong black man, and then the shrunken body like a child swelled violently again.

... The monkey shape in the Xingyi Twelve Shapes has the secret art of shrinking bones. The monkey squats, shrinks, and holds its breath.This shrinking and rising, the power of the secret movement combined with the ultimate move is very huge, and the concealment is extremely high, very powerful and terrifying;

The tortoise shape in the Xingyi Twelve Shapes is life-saving. It has a peerless body technique of shrinking limbs and swimming away danger. It can shrink into a big turtle out of thin air when it reaches the extreme. Of course, this refers to the rapid contraction of limbs, head and feet. Can't cut it, can't hit it with a gun, and practice the turtle shape for a long time, which has the magical effect of preserving life and prolonging life...

Zhu Peng crouched down and twisted into a ball.It spun around and turned to the back of the strong black man in an instant.The two changed from face to back to back to back.

At this time, the sickle of death had just crossed the remaining half of the trajectory. Looking at the scythe, a bad premonition suddenly flashed in the black man's heart, and the next moment, when the premonition was confirmed, he felt that his back seemed to be covered by a knife. A big tortoise shell slammed into it violently, its whole body shook, and its footsteps were unsteady. The huge body flew forward and hit the death scythe cut off by his partner.

It was Zhu Peng who bumped his back and knocked the strong black man out of the way.

However, Zhu Peng was still eager to fight, and he didn't hide completely. The huge death scythe was double-edged. He even fell down from the broken wall of the five-story building, but his own left arm was scratched by the back blade of the death scythe, and a cold and gloomy aura immediately spread to the whole body.

At the moment when this feeling penetrated his whole body, Zhu Peng screamed inwardly.

He turned forward abruptly, shrinking his body into a ball, rolled away a long way, then abruptly turned around and hit many acupoints on his left arm, but it was useless, the cold breath still came from The not-so-deep wound spread to the whole body, and the wound bled profusely, even giving Zhu Peng a feeling that it would bleed until he died, and it would not heal.

"It's useless. If you get injured by the death scythe, everyone will die except our brothers, unless your vitality is stronger and stronger than the legendary dragon." Zhu Peng raised his head in search of a voice, but saw the white-robed giant scythe Beside the woman, there seemed to be a dark vortex in the shadow of the corner of the room. The next moment, the man who had just been seriously injured and fell from the fifth floor walked out of the dark vortex.

He was not hurt by the fall, although he was bleeding profusely when he was cut by the scythe, but after the white-robed woman put a hand on his body, after a while, the bleeding wound of the strong black man stopped bleeding, and he Then tighten the muscles and clamp the wound, which will hardly affect the combat power in a short time.

"...You are the creation of mystical witchcraft? I was careless." Seeing the scene in front of him, Zhu Peng gradually figured it out. The white-robed woman locked her own existence and kept shifting to the distance that the death scythe could kill. The black man uses the white-robed woman as the coordinate. This seems to be a forced passive ability. The two of them can't be separated too far, so Zhu Peng's tactical idea of ​​​​wanting to extend the distance and kill him at the beginning was wrong. of.

There were purple-black tattoos gushing out of his skin, and Zhu Peng had a flash of inspiration from the ring on his left hand. He took out his wand and hit an ice roar on his left arm, temporarily sealing the bleeding.

After all, it was just a bruise, not a real hit. In addition, Zhu Peng's blood is thick and his defense is high. It is unrealistic to say that he will lose his combat power immediately after suffering such an injury.

"The thing I am most proud of in my life is that I have received the inheritance of the Pure Yang Sect, and I have built a body that is both internal and external. I want to know if my Zhu Peng's vitality is as strong as the legendary dragon? Hehe, take my own life Test it!"

"Roar..." Roaring up to the sky, with a magic wand in his left hand and a huge dark decapitating sword in his right hand, the muscles and bones of his whole body swelled and reincarnated into a super strong man of [-] meters.

The terrifying dark magic power is mixed with the violently burning flames of the blood-killing tactic, and Zhu Peng, who is under the curse, is the first to rush towards the black man and white woman in front of him fiercely like a tiger.

(Since you are not afraid of death, is it true that I am still afraid of killing?)

The camera suddenly pulls out to watch the deserted half-burning dormitory building from the outside angle. About 20 seconds later, the building began to shake violently. In less than 2 minutes, the western-style dormitory building with earthquake-proof construction could not hold the inside. The violent building shaking two men and one woman collapsed suddenly.

In the process of the building collapsing, one can still see the three parties fighting each other endlessly, with ferocious fist pressure, sharp sword energy, scythe flickering cold light, mixed with purple-black void monsters The terrifying roar is still like a magic dog from purgatory, it launches a blow that goes straight to the soul.

About 10 minutes later, Zhu Peng forcibly twisted the wounds all over his body with his left elbow. He suffered serious injuries to the neck of the strong black man, and the woman in white robe holding the scythe also screamed at the moment the strong man died. With a sound, her figure turned into countless silver-gray particles, which disappeared without a trace in mid-air, leaving only the black-gray Death Scythe stabbing down on the ground below, which was dark and terrifying.

In the fighting battle just now, in the middle and late stages, the hair of the strong black man turned into a large number of poisonous snakes like black mud, while the woman like a white ghost wandered and hid among the sea snakes with a scythe in her hand. It's just that at this time Zhu Peng switched to the Dark Beheading Sword. Although it is not as sharp as the Glorious Saber, it has no problem with the material of the Death Scythe.

Facing the sea snakes in front of him, Zhu Peng used the legendary wand in his left hand to summon a third-order evocation spell, a blazing sea of ​​flames. In the sea of ​​flames, Arthurs, a purgatory dog ​​with soaring combat power, temporarily blocked the monster holding a scythe. The white ghost created an opportunity for Zhu Peng to rush in, swung his sword and severely injured the black man, then clamped the opponent's neck with his left arm holding the wand, and twisted it directly.

This process sounds very easy, but in fact Zhu Peng has done his best.

His injuries were no worse than the ones that killed the Langsome brothers, but the curse he suffered was lingering, especially when Zhu Peng lost his energy and blood and returned to normal. When he was a little weak, his mind suddenly became dizzy and he almost fainted.

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When Zhu Peng went to the palace, there was no doubt that he had come too late.

There were dead people all around, bloody red blood and severed limbs everywhere. Many nobles and maids were familiar to Zhu Peng even though he didn't know each other. But now they are all dead. It fell off, his face was still stained with blood, and the eyes that refused to close were still filled with extreme fear.

However, in this environment, through some hidden spiritual connection, Zhu Peng knew that Egula Hessing, his nominal immediate superior, was still alive.So, after hesitating for a while, out of certain considerations, Zhu Peng finally stepped into the blood-stained court.

Surrounded by ceremonies preparing for a grand wedding, the ground is covered with brand new and fresh red thick velvet blankets. However, the newlyweds who do not know whether they love each other are undoubtedly not blessed to receive blessings from all the subjects in the gorgeous hall up.

Inspired by the softly hummed tune by Egula Hessing, Zhu Peng held the Eagle Knife in one hand and walked before the throne in the central palace. There, he saw a silver-haired woman in a gorgeous white wedding dress. Holding a gun in one hand, he sat there on his knees, hugged Lokov, who was obviously dead and even cut in half, and hummed softly in a heartbreaking tone. A country ballad of St. Rudin's.

"Oh, devil, you're back? Is it to take my soul... If you want it, just take it. It's not easy for you to travel here from outside the city, right? Look at your The arm is bleeding profusely. This is the first time I have seen you in such a mess. Viscount Rod Custer." The abnormal sensitivity may be due to the fact that Zhu Peng's footsteps were a little heavier after he was injured. Hai Xin suddenly turned her head and looked back, she saw Zhu Peng, and then said so with a smile on her blood-stained pretty face.

"Many years ago, you personally went to the town of Brandon Norca and signed a contract in my Custer mansion. In order to gain the power to avenge those who made you fall into hell, you are willing to exchange your own soul for my I will do my best to drive you for ten years... It is you who summoned me to Revel, this fact will not change, and the sacrifices you have made cannot be repaid. As a person who made a contract with you, I have the obligation to remind you, I will be the sword in your hand to help you accomplish the revenge you want, but the sword itself will not point to the target, if you lose that will, I will not take the initiative to stab anyone's chest." Bowing and saluting, Zhu Peng put his hands on his chest and said so sadly.

Looking at the woman in the wedding dress in front of him, he seemed to see the silver-haired girl who was desperate for revenge many years ago in his study.

After entering the palace, Zhu Peng found that the purgatory contract he had made with Egula Hessing had been forcibly broken... Only the purification power of the holy heaven could possess this power.

There is no doubt that the woman in front of her once again sold her soul to the angel for revenge.

And Zhu Peng did know the target of revenge, but did not take action. This in itself led to a flaw in the purgatory contract, which was broken by the power of purification.

As Zhu Peng stroked his chest and bowed, Egula Hessing cried louder and louder. She shook her shoulders and hugged the corpse of her beloved husband, bursting into tears. Only when she lost her did she realize how much she loved him.

And at this moment, a brilliant and holy beam of light shrouded in midair, separating the silver-haired girl from the corpse in her arms to Zhu Peng.

A skinny woman with blond hair and white wings on her back slowly descended from the sacred light. She stood in front of the weeping woman, but looked at Zhu Peng and smiled smugly.

"I really didn't expect that Zhu Peng, one of the famous black castle double bald, headhunter, evoker, who has so many distinguished titles, would give up and complete the project directly because he sympathized with a stupid mortal woman. Opportunity for a contract. However, because of this, such a radiant soul belongs to me, tsk tsk, the noble soul that was fully sacrificed on its own initiative, the quality will be directly increased by one." Luo Fei, a senior cadre of the Burning Blood Organization, although she He is in the form of an angel, but laughs wildly and faces Zhu Peng.

Although Zhu Peng, who signed the contract of purgatory with Egula Helsing, realized that the queen was actually the real murderer of Egula Helsing's parents, at that time he had already discovered the relationship between the contractor and the eldest prince Lokov. The vague love is just that Egula Hessing deceived himself.

Due to the vacillation of the contractor's will, Zhu Peng did not complete the contract directly. It was the first time he did this kind of soul transaction, and Zhu Peng actually felt a little guilty in his heart.

Therefore, he also hopes that Egula Hessing can at least enjoy a few more years of sweet and beautiful taste in the world, forget the hatred, have a sweet love with Lokov, and enjoy the last few years of his life.

Even from the most utilitarian point of view, Zhu Peng's choice is correct, because compared with killing and stripping, the quality of the noble soul obtained by self-sacrifice is directly increased by one, that is, the second-order value of the first-order soul, and the second-order soul. The third-level value of the soul, and if Egula Haixin is promoted to legend in the tempering of the rest of his life, what Zhu Peng will get in less than ten years will be a demigod soul.

Anyway, there is no other urgent thing to do. Of course, Zhu Peng's choice is to wait for the fruit to ripen. Of course, he also hopes that Egula Haixin can have a better life before sinking into purgatory. Perhaps it would not be so painful to bear the burning of the fiery fire of purgatory.

But Zhu Peng was still missing a move after all. He didn't expect that the "burning blood" who had been operating in the Western Continent for many years would suddenly appear in the Eastern Continent.

Moreover, Egula Hessing bumped headlong into the hands of Luo Fei, an old friend. Luo Fei didn't mean to wait for the fruit to ripen. She directly tricked the Countess into signing an angel contract on the eve of her wedding to complete her blood revenge.

From Egula Hessing's point of view, compared with a devil who has been working and paddling for many years, the angel in front of him is more credible, and after death, the soul falls into the arms of the angel, or falls into the hands of the devil. Does this kind of thing need to be chosen?

However, the countess never dreamed that the moment she tore up the purgatory contract and re-signed the angel contract, the hell she created would swallow her up again.

Luo Fei withdrew at that time, and only said that on the eve of your wedding, we will definitely complete the contract... They did indeed complete it. They led the Zerg and Demon Allied Forces to attack Revel, the capital of Saint Rudin, in front of Egula Hessing In front of him, the archangel drew his sword and beheaded Lokov.

Really strictly abide by every word of the contract: revenge by blood relatives, blood debts.

The late queen, the only blood descendant in this world, took the life of her sister and son, and painstakingly managed and supported the country, in front of that angel contract: it was wiped out.

Angels are indeed far more observant of rules and more loyal to contracts than demons. At least in this matter, they are impeccable and irreproachable.

Chapter 8 Everyone, please sit tight, the following content belongs to Curve Hurricane

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!

Light smoke drifted from the muzzle of the gun, and after firing out a magazine, Zhu Peng held up the "Jackal" and hit Luo Fei between the eyebrows with the last bullet in the magazine, leaving a bloody hole, and then the body fell to the ground with blood dripping spread rapidly.

Accompanied by death, the angelic image of the deceased quickly faded, and turned into an ordinary woman with a handsome appearance, even known to Zhu Peng as a maid in the palace.This is a stand-in ability of Luo Fei as a legendary wizard, and its function is to show off in front of Zhu Peng.

Zhu Peng frowned slightly, reloaded the gun with a new magazine at a speed so fast that normal people could not see it, and then fired at all angles around him.

Sure enough, the entire palace has been shrouded in a pale white barrier of light in all directions. Even if the power of the specially-made guns is strengthened, it is not enough to shake the slightest ripple change that caused the barrier of light.

"Tsk tsk, I'm really superstitious about violence as always. Creatures on the lower planes are born with this kind of personality flaw. Although there are some accidents that you can kill the black sickle double kill, but I have suffered from you. How can it be possible? Don't make more preparations?" Accompanied by the uninterrupted sound of gunfire, the laughter of the angel woman echoed out of thin air in the palace around Zhu Peng.

"Don't worry about it anymore, it's useless. I am the leader of this light circle, and the four legendary wizards of the burning blood group jointly arranged it, and the blood and soul of the entire Reville victims are used as supplies. Unless your strength can Overwhelming the five of us in an instant... Otherwise, you will have to die here. The constant phantoms of reality, the holy death penalty of light, get rid of this world, disgusting filth."

In fact, there is no need for Luo Fei to continue to explain, Zhu Peng's ability to perceive danger has already felt the killing intent from all directions, as if everywhere.

After all, his spiritual cultivation was still not sensitive enough. Although he felt a sinister murderous intent before stepping into the palace, it was not until he entered the palace and couldn't get out that he really realized that the whole palace was dangerous. That legendary witch Luo Fei placed the magic formation of light here, and then five legendary wizards joined forces to bless it.

It can be said that even if the big bald head of "Fire Scorpion" Yinyi Xun is here, once he walks in, basically he can't get out again.

At the same time, as far as Zhu Peng could see, the air distorted and phantoms appeared, and armor with angel wings appeared out of thin air. They held weapons and flocked to Zhu Peng from all directions, attacking and killing them.

At the same time, the light from all directions was concentrated on Zhu Peng's body, and the temperature rose sharply, even igniting the man's armor, which was torn off by Zhu Peng, but the state did not get any relief. , Large patches of blisters began to appear on his body, burns, and flames burned all kinds of marks out of thin air.

Zhu Pengqiang is the pinnacle of the second-level wizard, and also a legendary alchemist, even stronger than the legendary sword master, especially in terms of adaptability and survivability, the alchemist surpasses the legendary sword master. Such strength, such a dual part-time job Strong or not?

Of course, it is very powerful.

If it weren't for the world of wizards, Zhu Peng's strength of more than 90.00% on a different plane would definitely be enough to dominate or even dominate one side.

After the level of wizards was also promoted to the level of legendary wizards, Zhu Peng could be regarded as an absolute elite even in the world of wizard civilization.

But with such tyrannical and terrifying strength, Zhu Peng often struggled to deal with the opponents who came to him every time, and rarely appeared in the situation of wanton sweeping and crushing.

Because... those people came to kill him.

Everyone has only one life, especially after having a certain strength/capital, they tend to cherish their own life more, brave and reckless, these are two completely different words.

Those people who came here one after another dared to kill Zhu Peng, but they still believed that they could kill Zhu Peng with their own strength after a certain understanding. Otherwise, were they coming here in waves to give away equipment and heads?

90.00% of those who can be promoted to the legendary rank are not fools. A legendary great wizard like Luo Fei, after suffering a loss at the hands of Zhu Peng, will never confront you again when they meet again. Good trap, cast bait, wait for the bait, the five legendary wizards teamed up to set up a magic circle, leaving no room for retaliation.

Of course, Zhu Peng is not stupid. The reason why he clearly sensed the murderous aura and still dared to calmly step forward with a knife and a gun was because of the purgatory contract signed with Egula Hessing. Before he walked into the main hall, there was no definite result.

The purgatory contract from the lower plane is very strict. If there is no clear result of unilateral breach of the contract, Zhu Peng does not want to experience the feeling of being burned by the flames of purgatory to burn his soul and incinerate his body.

On the other hand, Zhu Peng is also sitting on the abyss demon card that has been accumulated for many years and has been fully charged. Even if he dies here, he will only be forced into the world of endless abyss. Decades later, climbing out of the abyss, he is still a tough guy.

But the trump card belongs to the trump card. Zhu Peng has always devoted himself to the battle, letting himself forget everything he owns, the knife in his hand, and the bullets ringing incessantly...Know victory without arrogance, defeat without chaos, and despair Surprised, knowing that you will die without humiliation, pure yang refines your heart, and the stronger you get, the stronger you get.

And this is exactly the requirement of Wudang Chunyang Sect for the disciples of the true biography. For nobles, it is the kind of demeanor that even if they are pushed to the guillotine, they must arrange their hair and maintain their own dignity and calmness.

The Execution of Light focuses the high temperature on the body. In the process of constantly fighting with the surrounding real phantoms, Zhu Peng's left eyeball was ignited, and a large area of ​​his whole body appeared organic burning phenomenon, which is still a result of his superb martial arts practice. He has very little fat in his body, and his own fire resistance is also extremely strong. If it were an ordinary person in this light magic circle, he would have been burned into a piece of fly ash.

The bright and dazzling platinum-like holy light shrouded down, hymns and hymns seemed to be chanted in his ears, surrounded by armored angels who could not stop killing, Zhu Peng's condition became worse and worse as time went by.

In this light magic circle that excludes all other foreign methods, Zhu Peng reluctantly used earth and fire magic to create a layer of heat insulation for himself, but after a long time dragged down, the earth armor wrapped around his body was burned by the concentrated holy light A semi-combusted liquid that flows like lava.

In such a frightening high-temperature state, the ring on the index finger of Zhu Peng's left hand made of yellow, blue, red, and green colors also began to ignite four different colors of aura that spread up and down Zhu Peng's body.At this time, Zhu Peng didn't have time to worry about the four-soul black ring anymore. In his eyes, there were more and more armored angels with bright wings on their backs, formed by the light magic circle.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Violently smashing the ground with his feet, Zhu Peng squatted down, and the two large muscles on his back swelled. The next moment, a pair of golden and blood-red fighting spirit wings that seemed to be substantial spread out from the half-burned earth and rock armor on his back.With Zhu Peng as the center, the dust, rocks and gravel spread violently on all sides. Holding the glorious saber in both hands, the man soared into the sky, and slashed a majestic and stunning rainbow of gorgeous swords at extremely fast speed: Slanting Moon Sky Breaker Strike!

The slanting moon sword energy piercing the sky is like a shooting star from outside the sky, traveling in a strange and unpredictable way, but its trajectory seems to be in line with the mysteries of all phenomena and the truth of heaven and earth.

Extremely condensed like a moon arc, the extremely sharp sword light accompanied Zhu Peng's sword slashing at the peak in the middle of the entire bright magic formation. Zhu Peng wanted to break out of the formation... as long as, as long as there was even a slight gap.

Zhu Peng's sword art is so powerful that the light magic formation jointly deployed and blessed by five legendary great wizards was even shaken violently because of this, and the barrier of light covering the entire palace changed from invisible to transparent. The state became translucent under this sword strike, and there were endless and complex runes and numbers arranged and circulated in the huge light array in all directions, and it could even be seen that the powerful forces confronted each other. Shaking endlessly.

Choke, bang, bang!

The next moment, the knife was broken and the breath was exhausted. Zhu Peng's whole body suffered a huge counterattack because of the direct attack on the light magic circle. He bounced off the top of the palace and smashed countless bricks and stones with a bang. You have to fall into a huge deep pit.

The soil armor all over his body was damaged, his muscles were cracked inch by inch, and the curse of weakness from the death scythe began to spread along with the weakness. Zhu Peng fell into the pit and lost the strength to continue to get up for a while.

Of course, it may be because of the reaction force, or because he wants to torture Zhu Peng for a while, the real phantom and light energy focus of the light magic circle have also stopped working. The former reason is more likely, and the burning blood group like Luo Fei Senior cadres, who can kill you in the first time, will never waste the next period of time meaninglessly, especially when facing strong enemies.

In any case, all in all, the entire palace fell into a brief calm.

"Vag..."

Smoking all over his body, panting in the pit and pool of blood, the only remaining one eye has now turned into a beast-like pupil, but what broke Zhu Peng's calm was a woman's uncontrollable vomiting.

Egula Hessing, this poor woman does not know whether she is lucky or unlucky to be alive.

Limited by the innate characteristics of the angel contract, at least Luo Fei can't kill the other party subjectively, and can only obtain her soul according to the contract after her death, but it doesn't matter, for Luo Fei, she can afford to wait, and The conditions of the contract have been fulfilled. To her, the soul of the silver-haired countess is like a cooked duck in a pot, nothing can go wrong.