black wizard Zhu Peng

Therefore, Li Qinglian withdrew from the arena, but he hid aside and did not retreat. At this moment, seeing his master being blasted into the ground by Zhu Peng's palm, he couldn't hold back any longer and ran over to ask loudly.

He is on the old man Crying, but he has put all his future in the Chinese Samurai Association on the line. If the old man crying is defeated, he will never want to fight against Li Ce again. Whether there is a chance to pop out again to gain a sense of presence is a matter of two opinions.

"Go away, didn't your father tell you that when adults fight, you should stay away from the brat?" One moment, Li Zhi saw Zhu Peng as being on the other side of the arena, and the next moment, he was dragged into the clothes The leader picked it up, and then the whole person was thrown away like flying in the clouds.

Almost at the same time, streaks of resplendent and fierce gray-white sword energy exploded from the depths of the earth, dissolving and melting large swathes of earth and rock within the radiating range. In the event of a high-temperature iron wall dispersing naturally, for a while, only the ground under Zhu Peng's feet and behind was still earth and rocks, and the magic steel buried deep under it was not exposed.

"I have practiced swords all my life, and I have killed countless people. Even if the wizard world invaded, I never killed legendary wizards. Today, I died under the fist of a stronger one. I have no complaints... It's a pity that my drizzle can no longer taste the peerless blood." The gray-robed old man, who was already seriously injured in the pit, looked up at the man in heavy armor who was still majestic and powerful, and knew that he would not escape death today.

It's just that this old guy is also free and easy, he swung the sword with his left hand and cut off his right arm, but the bleeding didn't stop, he let his dark red blood soak the entire body of Drizzle Sword.

"I will sacrifice my blood to the heart of the sword..." bowed his head and said, "...to kill a strong enemy!" He raised his head suddenly, crying that the evil light in the old man's eyes was like a sword, and said.

In the deep pit, the sword intent surged for a while, and it was hard to calm down, and it could not be suppressed.

Accompanied by the loud cry of the crying old man, he joined the blood-soaked Drizzle Sword, and saw a burst of fierce sword energy soaring into the sky, piercing the sky, and breaking the compressed air in an instant , almost earth-shattering power!

"Peak Sword Master!?" Seeing this scene too, Han Fangxue and Liu Jinghong exclaimed at the same time on the high platform of the arena, and then they looked at each other, unable to hide their horror.

In fact, doubts about the Crying Old Man's cultivation base, when he challenged Zhu Peng's first round of strong attacks with his peerless swordsmanship, the truly discerning people on the high platform had doubts in their hearts, but if the warriors did not fight, the concealment was relatively stronger. It wasn't until seeing the crazy and ruthless death blow of the old man in gray robe that all the masters around him no longer doubted his strength.

The Blood Rainbow Poison Sword is powerful and endless, rushing towards Zhu Peng like thunder and lightning to make a breakthrough, the sword strength is everywhere, and those who are close to it will break gold and stone, as if it is about to split the sky and the sea, stabbing a hole in the world hole!

"Good come!"

Zhu Peng's feet didn't move, but his figure flew back quickly under the influence of gravity. At the same time, he pressed his left palm falsely, and the layers of the ground burst out like stone forest-like gravity fangs, which almost swallowed the blood rainbow. After the violent noise, the blood rainbow cut through the entire stone forest and burst out, but Zhu Peng's right fist swung forward almost at the same time: in the void, there was an explosive sound, and a bunch of weird sound waves enveloped the blood rainbow poison sword. Potential.

After these two waves of powerful blows, the figure of the weeping old man loomed in the sword force. The unity of man and sword was not perfect, so Zhu Peng stepped forward at this moment and swung his fists again. Kill, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang... It was like the explosion and screams at the beginning of the battle, but when the two sides stood up again, the situation had reversed.

"You are already very good. I originally wanted to keep this sword, but I didn't expect that your body-protecting sword energy could interact with this sword energy mechanism. You can cultivate the sword master's art to this point. Heaven weeps, Master." The blood was dripping, Zhu Peng's body shrunk slowly, and one of his fists hit the crying old man's chest, turning a large piece of flesh and bones into flying ash, and causing a lot of blood to flow out.

The next moment, the drizzle sword was broken inch by inch, and along with it, there was the body of the weeping old man who could no longer stand up.

"Xiaozhi, I originally planned to cut off his head and teach you how to make the famous dish of braised lion head, and then feed you to eat it bite by bite, but now I suddenly feel a little bit unintentional. You bury your master properly, Come to me to learn how to cook from tomorrow." Turning his head suddenly, looking at Li Zhi's cowardly look, Zhu Peng raised his eyebrows slightly, and then changed his words: "Forget it, come with me now, I am amazed by your expression." I also know that you will definitely run."

"Ah... what are you doing, I'm Li Jingxuan's son, you can't treat him like this... ah!" He was knocked unconscious with a punch and dragged away by his legs. Zhu Peng didn't even start the meeting, and dragged Li Zhi away from Shenwu Pavilion.

Chapter 5 Transfer Contradictions, Gray Fang Steel Temple

On the 11th of November in the wizard calendar, the day of China's famous Singles' Day, Zhu Peng fought with his own pair of iron fists and killed the second elder of Wanxiang Mountain on the spot, and taught Li Zhi the principles of life... When you are young, don't rely on having a good father to provoke those you can't afford to provoke. Not everyone in the world needs to give face to your father.

And the development of the situation in the next few days was like a third-rate Korean ethics theater, and the wind direction was so chaotic that it made people dizzy.

First of all, Shui Yunyan, the young master of Yunhai Tiangong, who had already fallen into despair, went crazy, and ran to the homes of the elders during the political meeting, her face was pale and haggard, she was really pitiful, but no elder took her in. After the battle in the arena, the Taoist sect of the Chinese Samurai Association soared and stood completely behind Zhu Peng, the iron-winged flying tiger. Although this man did not come out for meetings for the next few days, he was busy teaching Li Zhi The classmate cooks, but Xu Baishan, who is the most adept at political affairs, is absolutely impossible to let go of this opportunity to strengthen the cohesion of the Taoist sect as a whole.

As for the envoy from Purgatory Island, Renault Sean with a scarred face and big bald head was very calm and secretly happy. He felt that the gift of the dragon-slaying sword he gave was really a bargain. Help yourself, beat up the suzerain's son, this level of support is really speechless.

However, with the appearance of Li Jingxuan's third wife Jin Caicai, the former saint of Yinyue Pagoda in Wanxiang Mountain, the development of the whole situation took a sudden turn for the worse.

Originally, this lady had always lived in seclusion, but this time she really went all out to save her son, and took the people she could call to force her way through, but was stopped by "mind-reading ghost" Li Daoman, who had a demon sword in his hand. The prison ghosts and gods insisted that Jin Caicai had to retreat without even seeing Zhu Peng's face.

Fighting for strength, this is the headquarters of the Chinese Samurai Association. Even if Jin Caicai is the former saint of the Silver Moon Pagoda in Wanxiang Mountain, she cannot fight recklessly with the power of the Taoist sect here.

For the sake of her only son, Jin Caicai can throw her neck up in the face of a sword and even risk her life... However, as Li Jingxuan's wife, she can't be shameless. Facing Li Daoman's chest-strike claws, Jin Caicai turned around and ran out screaming. Frightened by this rosacea-nosed old man.

Jin Caicai knew very well that even if she was really attacked by Li Daoman, Li Jingxuan would not do anything to Li Daoman. On the contrary, her mother and son really have no face to stay in the Chinese Warrior Association. Li Daoman has been shameless all his life, but he himself It won't work.

Unable to see Zhu Peng, Jin Caicai stomped her feet, turned around and rushed to Li Jingxuan's closed room.

The master Dharma protectors and many guards guarding the secret room are not as enlightened as Li Daoman. After all, they are the wife who gave birth to the second son for the suzerain. It was also during this gap that Li Jingxuan, who woke up from his martial arts comprehension, generally sorted out what happened during this period.

Finally, he handed out two two-finger-wide white notes from his closed room.

Handed one to Zhixin Guan's Zhu Peng: "Well done, as long as you don't beat him to death, you can beat him casually, and I don't blame you for killing that bad boy."

This is the note that Li Jingxuan handed to Zhu Peng in Zhixinguan. After Zhu Peng got the note, he glanced at it and handed it to Li Zhi, who was almost out of shape with a bruised nose and swollen face. The next moment, he shook his hand and opened his mouth The stick was drawn on Li Zhi's face, and he slapped a majestic legendary Wu Zong directly on the ground.

"Since ancient times, sticks have made filial sons, and strict teachers have made good disciples. The reason why you do things that make everyone feel unhappy is because you think you will gain benefits from those things, so you are not hesitant to take risks... Now I make it clear Let me tell you, if you do something that makes me unhappy in the future, I will beat you up, do one thing, beat you up, and when you find that you will not get any benefits from doing those things, you will not I will do it. Someone will do the thing that loses the head, and no one will do the thing that loses money." As he said, Zhu Peng kicked Li Zhi's lower abdomen, kicking the young man directly against the wall like a cannonball , Coughing up blood.

Li Zhi has probably never suffered from this crime since he was a child. Picking vegetables, washing vegetables, scraping scales, and deboning, as long as there is one thing that is not done well, he will not only have no food, but also be beaten... It is really beaten, Li Zhi. He is also a legendary Wu Zong. He can clearly feel that when the opponent hits him, the attack is not serious or serious. With the ups and downs of emotions, it is really possible to maim or even kill him.

After having this realization, a cold sense of fear began to fill Li Zhi's body and mind, and that note written by his father broke the last belief in his heart.

dong dong dong.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and after a while, Qiuyue Xue Nai, who had long black hair draped over her shoulders, came in with some desserts to eat.

"Brother... You've been fighting for two days. What a big deal. You should rest for a while and calm down." With some pity, he glanced at Li Zhi who was shivering in the corner of the wall. He had already been terrified by Zhu Peng.

Unlike Li Zhi, from an outsider's perspective, Xue Naili knew very well that her brother would never kill Li Jingxuan's son, even if the kid did something wrong.But with his elder brother's temperament that sounds stubborn at best, and stubborn at worst, he will never give up easily unless he completely corrects those problems in Li Zhi.

The country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change?

In Zhu Peng's cognition, it does not exist. The reason why people do evil is because doing evil will bring them benefits, and when doing evil will not bring any benefits, no sane person will go to It's done, as long as there is enough control and execution, no one can't transform and distort. It's just that ordinary people don't deserve to waste so much time on their own. Li Jingxuan's son, it's worth it.

The second note was handed to the Shenwu Pavilion, the political meeting room: "I personally suggest that we unite with Yunhai Tiangong to fight against Lianhe Island."

As soon as this news spread in Shenwu Pavilion, it caused an uproar, because many people were paying attention to the contest between the third wife, Jin Caicai, and Iron Winged Tiger Zhu Peng. It's no secret.

Since it was a note instead of a secret letter, it means that the suzerain wants everyone to know. Originally, when many Wu Zong knew the content of the note in Zhu Peng's hand, they thought that Li Zhi had completely lost power, and many people had already prepared Li Ce, the eldest son of the first line, has moved closer to Li Ce, but when the second note appeared again, it made the whole situation confusing. Li Jingxuan's intentions made many people feel elusive.

"Hmph, this is simply saying that even though he is a bastard, Li Zhi's status is still sacred and inviolable. If the iron-winged tiger can beat you, you can't. The foster father is afraid that the wall will fall and everyone will push him back, so he really beat that kid Li Zhi. Completely hit the bottom of the valley." Yue Shenyao closed her eyes and thought for a moment, and when she opened her eyes again, she decided on this matter.

After all, the old man loves his youngest son, no matter how harsh he is, his heart still hurts. Let Zhu Peng take good care of his front foot, and quickly wipe his second son's ass with his back foot, fearing that he will really fall to the point of collapse.

"It's human nature for the suzerain to dote on the youngest son. He just endorses Li Zhi's personal behavior with the sect's policy trend, which is not like the suzerain's usual style." Many years later, Liu Heming, whose temperament became more and more gloomy, held a folding fan in his hand and lightly Playing around, it's just that his slightly narrowed eyes were full of thinking and pondering.

Yueshenyao, Liu Heming, Tie Juling, Duannian monk, these people still maintain the friendship of helping each other after many years, and their own strength is getting stronger and stronger, and the power they control is getting bigger and bigger. The second generation ancestor.

Not only them, but even their parents, the elders of Shenwu Pavilion were also thinking about the meaning of Li Jingxuan's two instructions.

"Jingxuan's idea should be that he doesn't want Li Zhi to be completely suppressed. Xiao Zhi is the biggest representative of the 28 sects of Wanxiang Mountain. If he is defeated, the 28 sects of Wanxiang Mountain will have no hope. An aborigine of Vientiane Mountain, the rift between the Chinese Warrior Association and the 28 sects of Vientiane Mountain will become very clear." Han Fangxue caressed her snow-white forehead with her slender fingers, she was a little worried, if not for what happened today, even she would It will not reflect the political status of Li Zhi's representative.

In the future, if Li Jingxuan cannot break through and become extraordinary, then he will eventually grow old and die. If the Chinese Samurai Association has not fully integrated the forces of Wanxiang Mountain at that time, then only Li Zhi, who has the blood of both China and Sirius , in order to control this huge sect well.

Now Li Zhi's buttocks are sitting crookedly because his foundation is on the side of Wanxiang Mountain. Once he really becomes the suzerain of the entire sect, Li Zhi will naturally have a considerable possibility to slowly correct his mentality.

(...But, Jingxuan, you only have Zongmen and Huaxia in your heart. Have you ever thought about what Ce'er and I will do when that day really comes?) Gradually clenching Xiumei's fists, Han Fangxue herself Without noticing, she crushed the porcelain white wine glass into fine powder.

Liu Jinghong didn't know how to comfort his cousin, although he had great confidence in Li Jingxuan, but the road to godhood has turned many wonderful and outstanding people into ashes since ancient times, especially the promotion of warriors to extraordinary The road is more dangerous and narrow than that of a wizard's promotion to the extraordinary, and the soldiers are fierce and dangerous. Even a character like a god of war may not fail to fall on the road to success.

Looking at Zhixin, in the study room, Zhu Peng looked at the second legendary pet card that had just been condensed in his hand, and at the same time made an assertion about the thoughts in Li Jingxuan's mind:

"The suzerain hopes to divert the internal contradictions of the sect through a sufficiently tragic external war. War is the best way to catalyze the sublimation of the martial arts sect. After half a century of recuperation, the entire sect has become too fat and huge. Form an alliance with Yunhai Tiangong, you can gain the local advantages of Yunhai World, and fight with Lianhe Island, you can get rid of the chaff and save the essence, let some Wuzong with insufficient potential die, and let some Wuzong with sufficient potential get more resources and more promotions Opportunities, especially the direct transfer of the conflict between the Chinese Samurai Association and Wanxiang Mountain, after a sufficiently tragic battle, many originally irreconcilable conflicts may no longer be conflicts." When talking about this, Zhu Peng sighed Taking a breath, he shook his head.

"Brother still thinks that the Zongmen should unite with Purgatory Island to destroy Yunhai Tiangong?" In the room, Qiuyue Xue Naili asked.

"That's not true. This choice is a matter of choice. There is no absolute right or wrong. It is more stable to attack Yunhai Tiangong. Although cooperating with a sect like Purgatory Island is also seeking skin from a tiger, but after completely eating Yunhai Tiangong Before this little sheep, no matter how fierce the Purgatory Island was, it would never attack us. The Zongmen can get more time to develop, and now we are going to fight directly... I feel sorry for the tyrant sword and dragon slayer, I really like it of."

"Then why don't you just keep it, since you've already torn your face anyway, at most you don't need that Overlord Sword in this war, and now that both sides are at war, if you send the sword back, wouldn't it be giving someone a handle?" Xue Naili, a dead girl, is gentle and obedient on the surface, but she has a dark belly on the inside, and she is devoted to Zhu Peng, so she directly asked Zhu Peng to use this epic sword.

Even in a sect with a long history like Purgatory Island, and a famous epic sword of the level of Ba Jian Tu Long, there will not be too many handles.

However, Zhu Peng looked at the documents and materials on his desktop, thought for a moment, and then shook his head slowly.

"It's better to send it back... This sword can serve a better purpose after being sent back. What's more, Dragon Slaying Sword, don't you think this sword is a bit of a hindrance to me?" The name of the sword is Slaughtering Dragon, and Zhu Peng's basic blood It is Yinglong's blood successor, and the devil's blood is a hidden blood.

People in the rivers and lakes, licking blood with the knife head, walking with their heads hanging on the waist of their trousers, are more or less superstitious.

In particular, Zhu Peng followed the old Jianghu Chunyang swordsman Zhang Yuanfang since he was a child, and he had a lot of taboos. Therefore, although he liked the Dragon Slaying Sword very much, and the sword was indeed extremely powerful, Zhu Peng finally returned it two days later. Gave it to Raynor Sean.

If it is an ordinary gift, there is absolutely no reason for the envoys of sects like Purgatory Island to send it out and then take it back. However, the epic sword is different. This is a super killer weapon that can almost reach the level of a divine weapon. It's all about harmony, now that the two sects may go to war at any time, let a fierce sword like Tulong fall into the hands of someone like Zhu Peng, God knows what terrible achievements he can make.

Therefore, when taking back the Dragon Slayer Sword, Lei Nuoxien was both ashamed and grateful, and he also let out a long sigh of relief in his heart.

"Commander Zhu, don't worry, this sword will never appear on the battlefield where the two sects are fighting. No matter what the future holds, Commander Zhu's righteousness and faith will be firmly remembered on Lianhe Island." Zhu Peng closed his eyes and waved his hand. He signaled Renuo Xien to get out of here quickly, and he didn't believe a word of the other party's words.

When the two sides are really going to fight until the bayonet sees red and kills red eyes, everyone will definitely have something to use. The reason why Zhu Peng dared to send the dragon-slaying sword back to Purgatory Island is because human swords match, and it is not easy for human swords to master well. In particular, a demigod weapon like the Dragon Slayer Sword is extremely difficult to tame and use in a short time, even if it is used like an arm.

(I have already planted an induction mark on that dragon-slaying sword. If it appears on the battlefield, I can avoid danger if I hold it in the hands of a demigod. If I hold it in the hands of a legend... I won't blame me for getting spoils on the battlefield. It’s over.) Although I thought about it in my heart, I still felt a little irritable after all.

At this time, someone gently pushed open the door again, and just hearing the sound of footsteps, Zhu Peng knew that it was not sister Qiuyue, but a new maid.

"Get out." Because he was in a bad mood, Zhu Peng closed his eyes and reposed without opening his eyes.

However, the footsteps paused slightly, as if after a moment of hesitation, she tiptoed up again.

"I call you...Young Palace Master?" Zhu Peng opened his eyes, his eyes flickered, and Shui Yunyan in front of him was so frightened that he almost cried. She was not willing to face Zhu Peng, especially the former A few days after the fight in the arena, the strength of the man in front of her left an extremely deep mark in the girl's heart, but for the sake of Yunhai Tiangong, Shui Yunyan had to come again.

The changes in the situation in the past few days certainly reflected the strong control power of Sect Master Li Jingxuan over the entire Chinese Samurai Association, which made Yunhai Tiangong almost come back from a desperate situation, but Shui Yunyan never dared to forget who single-handedly forced Yunhai Tiangong to In desperation, facing the powerful elder of the Chinese Warrior Association in front of him, even if Shui Yunyan didn't want to, she had to force a smile in front of the other party, kneeling and licking meekly.

Whoever called this is the life-saving straw of Yunhai Tiangong, whoever called "Golden Immortal" is behind almost the entire Taoist sect, close to one-third of the middle and upper-level power of the entire Chinese Warrior Association.

"Why did the Young Palace Master come here today? Could it be that seeing that I am frustrated, he came here to make fun of me?" For some reason, looking at Shui Yunyan's timid and beautiful face, Zhu Peng's heart became more and more angry, and he spoke The words became more and more fierce.

"No, no, no, no... I, I'm here to give you a gift." It seemed that Zhu Peng was really frightened. For a moment, Shui Yunyan's little head shook like a rattle, and finally opened her mouth to slap her. After saying the purpose, she hastily handed out the two gift boxes in the storage ring.

"My grandma said that although Yunhai Tiangong is not as profound as the big sects and sects like Purgatory Island, it is not enough to serve the emperor wholeheartedly. Elder Zhu, please accept these two epic weapons. After this battle, if Yunhai Tianzong survived and preserved, there must be generous gifts to serve Shangzong." After endorsing what her grandmother taught him, Shui Yunyan turned around and opened the door to escape.

Yunhai Tiangong has a special achievement in body skills, Zhu Peng grabbed Shui Yunyan's shoulder with his claws, but the girl was frightened and ran away like a rabbit, chasing him out of the study door, but the opening and closing of the door was delayed Even Zhu Peng could only watch as Shui Yunyan, with a faint phantom, bypassed the guards and fled far away.

(...There was no notification before, so this little girl came in over the wall, right?) Putting his hand on his forehead and shaking his head, Zhu Peng also knew that he was angry with that brat Li Zhi in the past few days , so that the mentality is a little abnormal.

Fury of the North, Grayfang and Steel Temple (Ice/Gold):

Intimacy: 95

Grades: Tier 0, Tier [-]

HP: 62

Attack: 35

Defense: 102

Speed: 59

Special Attack: 65

Special defense: 95

Racial Value: 418

characteristic:

1. Extremely cold species, the more energetic they are in the colder the environment, the physical defense and special defense attributes will get a low temperature bonus, and the life recovery speed will be greatly improved in the snow environment.

2. Twin souls are born together, divided into domestic and wild dual forms. The domestic form consumes less energy and has the bonus of "attracting wealth and treasure", and has good perception; the wild combat form requires the domestic state to reserve energy.

skill:

1. Fearless Charge, 2. Frost Armor, 3. Energy Conversion, 4. Frozen World

Inscription: You will be excellent... pig food!

The two epic weapons sent by Yunhai Tiangong may not be as valuable as the Tyrannical Sword and Dragon Slaying. The weapon is a huge sea urchin-like iron ball connected to a steel pole covered with inscriptions. Zhu Peng slightly checked and found that the iron spiked ball It can be separated from the steel rod to form a meteor hammer that stretches extremely far.

The Meteor Hammer is a kind of weapon of the outer sect, and it is rarely used by martial arts masters because it is difficult to add a grudge effect. However, the one sent by Shui Yunyan is different. After all, it is an epic weapon, even if it is the lowest in the same rank. , there are still subtleties.

The more Zhu Peng injected fighting energy into it, the inscriptions on the steel pole lit up one by one, and finally the raging fighting energy completely sank into the iron spiked ball, making it heavier while spreading the crimson fighting energy flame. It is a weapon that is infused with grudge, the heavier it is, and the power is superimposed simultaneously.

Another item box contained a thick black iron heavy shield. It was so simple that it was almost crude, but it felt very comfortable in the hand. The handle was wrapped with animal skin. I don't know what material it was. Zhu Peng just I feel that the animal skin seems to grow on the handle, which greatly strengthens the grip effect.

"Forget it, at least these two weapons are easy to use. I have received two of them. In fact, Ge Lao is sure not to be able to receive one. Even if it is a big force like Yunhai Tiangong, it is bleeding so much. Come to think of it. It’s also very distressing.”

……

On the eve of going to the world of Yunhai, the power system of the entire Chinese Warrior Association began to operate like a mountain. Zhu Peng also released Li Zhi a few days ago. His appearance at this time will help the smooth operation of the entire Vientiane Mountain.

Zhu Peng doesn't think that beating him a few times, starving him for a few days, can make this little guy change from the root... But smart people remember to eat and beat him, and with Zhu Peng's presence, Li Zhi wants to move again Before, he would think about it again, because he knew clearly in his heart that no matter whether his plan was successful or not, as long as Zhu Peng didn't die, he would definitely be beaten.

In the courtyard of Zhixin Temple, surrounded by Li Qinglian and Taoist boys around.

Zhu Peng holds a shield in his left hand, wields a meteor hammer in his right hand, and shakes Li Daoman, an old man with a bad nose, who is holding the demon sword "Prison and Yellow Spring" head-on.

While the two sides were fighting each other, Zhu Peng and Li Daoman talked from time to time, exchanging their overall views on this war.

"No matter what thoughts the Taoist sect had before, since the suzerain has clearly expressed its intention and guided the resolution, what we need to do now is to strictly implement it." During the conversation, Zhu Peng swung his hammer with his right hand, wrapped in a dark red The jet-black meteor hammer of the blood-killing tactic, like a dragon with a very mysterious trajectory, scratched a huge arc from behind Li Daoman and bit the back of his head.

At the same time, Zhu Peng was holding a shield, striding head-on. The heavy shield in his hand was also a terrifying attacking weapon. Once hit head-on, the opponent would not be as easy as being hit by a Mercedes-Benz train.

This epic-level meteor hammer sent by Yunhai Tiangong, as long as the hammer chain is filled with enough battle energy, it can be extended and stretched for almost a thousand meters. It is enough for legendary battles, especially for Zhu Peng. The legendary alchemist's micro control ability is used to control the meteor hammer, and the trajectory of the flying hammer can be said to be unpredictable and ever-changing.

"I don't need you to tell me about this. Zongmen has mobilized almost all of its potential for this battle. After winning the battle, it has stepped onto a new level. At the same time, it also told those wizard schools that we are better than the Purgatory Island they have cooperated with for many years." Even stronger... Once you lose, even if you are lucky enough to not be wiped out, the loss of combat power will be enough for the Chinese warriors to fight back before liberation. The flying meteor sledgehammer, and at the same time, the short figure, like a phantom moon shadow, suddenly flashed to the side of Zhu Peng's left leg with the knife on the ground, and broke his leg with the knife.

Clang, the blade and the black iron shield that was striking down came into contact at one place, and at the same time, the iron chain quickly shrank, turning the meteor hammer in Zhu Peng's hand into a one-handed hammer, which was smashed down by him in a condescending posture, forcing Li Daoman had to retreat in embarrassment.

At this moment, a huge gray figure running fast flashed behind Zhu Peng, and a huge black-gray wild boar with long hair and tusks suddenly rushed out at some point. , was grabbed by the long hair, following this charge, Zhu Peng swung his hammer violently at Li Daoman!

Because Zhu Peng's call was concealed and secretive, even with Li Daoman's reaction, he couldn't keep up with Zhu Peng's cavalry conversion in time, and was bombarded by his ruthless nephew with a hammer on the hastily blocked blade, the old Daoist's center of gravity For a while, he drifted, and his body fell back, but when he bounced up quickly, Zhu Peng's meteor hammer was already pressed against his forehead.

"The arrow is on the string, we have to do it, because the stakes are too high, and we have to do our best to win. Uncle Daoman, please drink less alcohol. I feel that your skill improvement has become slower and slower over the years." Putting the hammer shield into the storage ring, Zhu Peng reached out and pulled Li Daoman up.

"It's not that my progress is slow, but that you have always kept striding forward. Do you know how many people died of envy? In addition, how did your magic pet cooperate with yourself, why was it useless a few days ago? If you use it, you will Wouldn't it be easier to win!?"

"In the Martial Dao Sect, it's not easy to directly summon a bunch of magic pets to besiege warriors."