black wizard Zhu Peng

At this moment in Jinling, only the military region can maintain such order and tranquility.

After returning to her home, the old lady became more energetic. She took the key and opened the door. The first thing she could smell was the fragrance of vegetables in the room and the sound of her daughter chopping vegetables in the kitchen.

"Xiao Yin, you actually learned how to cook!?" When I came to the dining table and looked at the table full of delicious dishes, such a table was not a light meal even in the sunny age, but now, I am afraid that even The chiefs of the military region may not have the same diet and treatment as they are now.

"Xiao Yin, how did you do so much, what can you do if you waste it?"

"Mom, how can there be, it's not much at all... You haven't been here for the past few days. The family has changed a little bit. I recognized a big brother who can cook with the flesh and blood of abyssal demons. Let's eat an extra bite to relieve the military area. One bite of food." The bright girl in military uniform ran out of the kitchen with flour on her cheeks, and she flung herself into her mother's arms like a bird in a forest.

The gray-haired woman had never seen her girl so happy, and the sensitivity from a woman made her realize something.

"You recognize a big brother...he cooks in the house, why are you so ignorant?" As she spoke, she walked towards the kitchen, wanting to see who the man her daughter was so attached to .The warm and happy atmosphere in the room was disillusioned with the eyes of the white-faced woman inside and outside the kitchen and the man in the apron who was cutting the meat. After 20 years, they recognized each other at a glance.

"...You... You are finally back, you evil ghost, you evil ghost." The trembling woman with gray hair stared at the man in front of her with a knife-like gaze. When she was holding a kitchen knife, she smiled: "As expected, I read correctly, did you come back to kill me?"

She walked towards Zhu Peng step by step, and her step by step coincided with the image of the woman with the knife 20 years ago.Under the strong mental impact, Zhu Peng's spiritual power and magic power intertwined and boiled. They cheered at this moment, and the main consciousness completely let go of the suppression on them, allowing them to run unscrupulously.

Under the impact of the spirit and magic power in his consciousness, Zhu Peng felt a splitting headache for a while, and the past memories overlapped with the reality in front of him. The long black hair covered the eyes of the white-robed female ghost, and she was walking towards him step by step unsteadily.Bring fear, bring despair, bring black death like a wave.

"Kill me, you take this knife to kill... ah!"

Holding the kitchen knife, Zhu Peng exploded like a swift and fierce leopard. In just a moment, he threw the old woman in front of him against the wall, and the kitchen knife slashed at the side of the woman's neck and embedded it directly in the wall.

"Brother, what's the matter with you? What are you doing, that's my mother."

"Don't you fucking pretend to be mentally ill and not afraid of death. In fact, you are very afraid of death. You just know in your heart that I will never kill you because of your adoptive father, so you dare to shout in front of me." Completely ignored the beating Zhu Yin who pushed herself, at this moment, Zhu Peng only had the face of the old woman with a white face, which was normal and sometimes turned into a ghost.

"I know you hate me, but I have never regretted what I did back then. If I don't drive you away, who knows how far you will harm our family. You have been abnormal since you were a child, and you like to be alone in the dark You live alone and don’t play with other children. Your biological father was a smoker, alcoholic, and gambler. He was taken to prison when you were three or four years old. You have dirty and disgusting blood flowing in your body. What's wrong with me driving you away?" The white face was flushed with fear or anger, and she tried her best to stare at the man in front of her, expressing her righteousness.

"Yes, you were right to drive me away back then."

"..."

"If... If you just drove me away back then, I wouldn't hate you at all. At that time, the family conditions were not good, the father was seriously ill, and you were pregnant with the child... At that time, driving me away was indeed what the family could do. The most correct choice. If you just did these things, I will not hate, let alone blame, and I will definitely come back to take care of you and foster father when I learn something in the future. But you drove me away, really for That home? What did you do after you drove me away? Did you take good care of your adoptive father? Did you take good care of that home? You stole all the life-saving money from the family while you were pregnant with the child, and then you got married to the lazy people in the village I ran away... My adoptive father was buried with money from the parents of his students and children, you old bitch, I really want to kill you with a knife." When the words reached the end, Zhu Peng's eyes were tearing apart. When he returned to that village with a small success in martial arts back then, all he saw was the dilapidated house. The crumbling house had not collapsed after many years. The first thing to collapse was the people inside.

After the elders in the village recognized Zhu Peng, he lamented and told the young man what had happened before and after, and made Zhu Peng see the darkness and ugliness in human nature.

The white-faced woman who knew the man in front of her clearly knew all the truth. She was paralyzed, and sat down slowly. A nasty smell came from her... This woman is afraid of poverty, suffering, and death, but In the end, he made himself look like he would rather die than live.

"Don't be afraid, don't worry, I won't really hurt you. I won't let Xiao Yin, who has the blood of her adoptive father flowing in her body, hate me, not to mention killing such garbage as you is simply dirtying my hands. After all these years you It’s fun to lie to yourself, isn’t it? Then you can lie to yourself slowly, but have you ever thought about how your daughter should face her mother when she knows all the truth?” Throwing down the kitchen knife, Zhu Peng turned and walked out of the kitchen, leaving Zhu Yin staring at his mother incredulously.

For Zhu Peng, this level of revenge was enough.

When he returned to the room and began to pack his belongings, the phone rang again. This time it was not Changhong Changli mobile phone, but Zhu Yin changed it for him: "Song of Pigs", I have to say, at least better than the phone. Changhong mobile phone notification sound is much better.Zhu Peng adjusted his mood, and then answered Yi Wen's call from Abyss City.

"Hey, I have some bad news for you."

"Come on, I've had enough bad news today, so it doesn't matter if I add one more."

"The Wailing Clock Tower is a school of wizards with contract wizards as the main body. There is one extraordinary wizard of the fifth rank. However, they are currently participating in the Hundred Years' War on a different plane. The current real hosts are two legendary wizards at the peak of the fourth rank. One of them A wizard with the legendary title of Lord of Shadows, he is very good at the three black arts of necromancy, shadows, and summoning."

"...He is good at undead, shadows, and summoning. He wants to sacrifice the survivors of Jinling City?"

"For bad news, you are still as sensitive as ever. Based on the materials you provided me to infer, that's right. Pull out the bones of gods that have fallen into eternal sleep from the astral world in the gap between the planes, communicate and awaken their consciousness, through A large range of black witchcraft sacrifices transforms their life forms, washes away the shackles of faith with blood and soul, and finally turns them into terrifying familiars with fifth-order extraordinary qualities. This is the last 7000 years. The most commonly used promotion method for contract wizards. The success rate is very high. Although the cost is high and the backlash is huge, after becoming a fifth-order life body, it will naturally have a long enough, long, or even endless life span to make up for the damage. Fourth and fifth ranks, The difference between the first level is heaven and earth, the fourth level is a legend in the world, and the fifth level is an epic myth, especially if you are promoted by the wizard profession, you will almost become the king of the world forever after taking that step." Yiwen's words revealed a Heaviness and fear, fifth-order life forms, no, fourth-order legends and other small miscellaneous fish professionals can't be provoked either.

"Thank you, Yiwen. However, this is actually good news for me." Suddenly laughing silently, Zhu Peng stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, and the strong negative emotions in his consciousness suddenly found an outlet , In this man's eyes, there were even two faint rays of dark red light.

"Hey, hey...Zhu Peng, don't mess around, I'll beg my sister to negotiate with the Wailing Clock Tower, hello?"

He dug out those weapons that had been dusty for a long time, and re-equipped them one by one. Of course, the third-level wizard Zhu Peng could not be provoked, but Zhu Peng might not be unable to kill the weaker first-level wizards or even summoners.

(Maybe there is really dirty and depraved blood flowing in my veins, otherwise...why do I want to kill like this when I am unhappy, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill.)

...forge swords in the name of gods, pardon killing and innocence...

The skinny old man lay on his back among the soft and warm thick fur. While drinking a good iced wine, he rubbed the cheeks of the pretty girl in his arms from time to time. This earth girl struggled slightly out of girlish instinct. , making him feel full of fun.

"I have worked hard all my life, and only wine and beauties make me feel that what I have paid is not in vain." The old wizard murmured, enjoying the wine and sex in the upside-down intoxication, and savoring his life while half awake and half drunk. experience.

However, suddenly, hands wrapped around the neck of the old wizard. If it was the girls around, these hands would be too big.

The old wizard was sobered up instantly by the spirit paralyzed by the alcohol, and the defense talent rooted in the idea of ​​meditation was stimulated, but it was too late, his whole body was thrown out of the window by a huge force, although the talent defense force field was already However, after crashing out of the window and looking at the rapidly approaching earth, the old wizard screamed, and then fell into tomato egg noodles with a bang, red, white, and yellow, all mixed together.

The wizard's innate defensive force field is indeed extremely powerful. Compared with other professions, it is almost an absolute combat advantage. Objects exceeding a certain speed will be blocked, and those that cause a certain degree of harm to the body will be blocked, and even cause wizards to instinctively alert The same will be blocked. It is almost impossible for a formal wizard to be killed by an assassin. Even when Zhu Peng touched the old wizard's neck with his hands just now, it is absolutely impossible to break his neck, so Zhu Peng chose to throw him at him. Outside the window, in the current Jinling City, wizards of some status like to live in high-rise buildings, and once the floors exceed the fifth floor, the natural defensive force fields of the first and second-order wizards simply cannot stop the gravity and potential energy of this height. It is unreasonable to fall one and die.

"Run, even though you will die eventually, just run as far as you can."

The girls in the room looked in horror at the man who appeared in the room at some time. He was covered with leather armor and carried a javelin and a big sword. Javelin escaped from the window, but looked at the girl in the room, thought for a while, pulled out the big sword on his back, kicked open the door, and raised his sword from the front, amidst the many followers of the old wizard. Killed out.

Feng Chen's three-foot sword, Shenji's military uniform.

I do what I can, just to have a clear conscience, I only kill the people I can kill...I don’t believe it, kill all the backbones, there are only one or two great wizards left, and they can also plant super-large black witchcraft Magic circle?

Facing the cold light of the sword rushing toward his face, Zhu Peng's eyes were red, and he charged forward with his sword.

Chapter 44 Leap of Faith

In the alleys of the slums of Jinling City, a group of warriors walked around a handsome young man with platinum hair.

"Master Feili, it's too dangerous for you to choose this time to go out. Recently, there are assassins in this city of the survivors of the earth who specifically target spellcasters who have made friends with the 'Waining Clock Tower'. Even if you feel bored, you can call This servant will send your favorite child home...the environment here is really too complicated." A bearded man with a triangular shield in his left hand and a sword at his waist stood beside the boy in white, frowning and scanning Surrounded by dirty roads, there are people with ragged clothes and skinny bodies everywhere, this place is really too dangerous.

"I also want to lie comfortably in the room and enjoy those beautiful children, but the aesthetics of your garbage is too bad, so I can only trouble me to find food by myself. Hetu, my father sent you Coming to my side is for you to protect me, not for you to dictate to me."

"Of course, my young master, Hetu will protect your safety with his life."

As the group of people moved slowly towards their goal, a man wearing leather armor and carrying seven heavy metal javelins was also walking on the roof above them. He occasionally pressed the glasses on the bridge of his nose to analyze Compare the various data of these guards.The next moment, Zhu Peng threw himself backwards with all his might, and disappeared under the constantly looking and scanning eyes of the bearded guard.

A group of people came to a poor gathering place, where a brown-haired man was distributing black bread under the protection of the surrounding guards. For the Jinling survivors at this time, black bread that was as hard as a stone was actually better than white bread. Better food, because it is particularly hungry. Unlike white bread, it will make people hungry again within a day after eating it. After eating a whole piece of black bread, the Chinese people who have the hunger resistance gene can even support two or three God no longer eats anything else.Throwing white people and yellow people into the same place without water and food, the white people will starve to death first, because the genes of yellow people have recorded the factors of hunger and endurance, although this is not the case. What a talent to brag about.

Under the coercion of Master Philip's guards, the children of the poor were quickly gathered together.

A strong guard first picked the most handsome little girl and grabbed it in front of his master. In the end, the platinum-haired boy Fili and the bearded guard Hetu stared at her with foolish eyes.

Before his young master could get angry, Hetu, the loyal head of the guard, had already slapped that fool's face with a big mouth: "Idiot, are you new here? Our honorable Master Philip doesn't like little girls. A bunch of disgusting, low-level, nasty lolicons, get the hell out of here."

Hetu kicked the guard away with a big kick, and he went to the crowd himself, and then picked out a handsome little boy who was about ten years old for his young master.

……

The loyal servant's gaze was indeed in line with the master's wishes. Fei Li held his nose but forcibly approached the dirty little boy. After cleaning, an exquisite blood-red silk robe was put on the little boy.

The timid, tear-filled, delicate boy with half-length hair is now wrapped in a silk red robe embroidered with flowers, and there is a charm in Feili's eyes that makes his heart skip a beat. , It's just like the feeling of being in love.

"Little cutie, what's your name? How about going with my brother? Not only can I have enough food and clothing at my brother's place, but I can also play many interesting games with my brother."

"...I...my name is Song Zhezhe...I want a mother."

As he spoke, the child burst into tears, and a woman among the poor rushed here crying even more, but was squeezed in by Hetu, grabbed her collar, slapped her face twice, and stuffed a big bag Be honest after gold coins.She took the child with her, maybe the mother and the child would starve to death at some point, now that the child is being raised, and she can get a sum of money to survive, even if the mother and child are separated, what is there to say?

After Song Zhezhe, Fei Li picked out a few more handsome little boys, then rubbed his hands and led them away with blushing faces, but this time, the place most of them could return to was Only Huang Quan.

A heavy javelin wrapped in a cyclone of ice and fire was suddenly thrown from a dark corner of the alleyway, and it hit the handsome boy's head with huge destructive power. None of them responded.However, a layer of light blue innate defensive force field suddenly emerged and spread out, blocking the heavy javelin like a steel wall until the power poured into it was completely dissipated, and the heavy javelin turned into a burst of blue light with a snap. until scattered.

"There are assassins...to protect the young master."

Hetu drew out his shield and sword to block in front of his master, but the blow just now was just an appetizer. In the darkness, a javelin of ice and fire shot out like a storm, with huge strength, destruction of ice and fire, and constantly changing weird angles .

Hetu could see a shadow rushing around like a gust of wind, but the other guards didn't have this ability, they just felt like they were surrounded by a large number of enemies, and the heavy javelins shot from all sides could even smash the iron Shield then forcibly shot and killed the defenders. The guards were a little flustered under the emotion of fear, but more flaws were exposed because of this.

The stalemate between each other until a green gas bomb bombarded, spread and exploded among them, and the entire guard circle finally completely collapsed.

During this process, the official wizard Fili also cast some counterattack spells in the direction of the javelin, but no matter whether it was fireball, lightning, or storm, there was no response as if nothing had disappeared.

"Master, life is more important than money, you should drive back to the city first."

The bearded Hetu possesses amazing strength as a fighter. However, between the assassin and the protector, the protector suffers first-hand advantage, not to mention being caught in an ambush at this time. All of his abilities were activated together, causing a lot of damage in a short period of time, and the firepower suppressed him so much that he couldn't move.

Among the crowd, those earth boys in the 21st century had been trained to be attacked. They lay prone on the ground. Because of their small bodies, they were not trampled much, and because of their small lung capacity, they did not inhale much poisonous gas. Most of them crawled out, and one of them Song Zhezhe even resisted his fear and took out the money bag from the arms of a dead guard before he climbed out and ran away, fully expressing the strong adventurous spirit of Chinese people who have wanted money since they were young.

Fili tore a scroll before his own defensive force field collapsed, and after a pale blue swirl, the young wizard disappeared without a trace.

As soon as the master left, the bearded Hetu heaved a sigh of relief. He no longer cared about his subordinates who were everywhere. Instead, he ran up to the roof by stepping on the wall. When he looked around, he only found some dangling iron bars. Lian, where is the figure of that assassin?

Zhu Peng ran and jumped on the roof of the house with seven metal javelins on his back, while constantly adjusting his breath.Even if he just used the power of the return arrow sac to kill a group of people by himself, the physical strength consumed during the throwing process will not decrease, even if he has swallowed a bottle before the battle Potion to restore physical strength, but at this moment he still felt that his breath was not stable, and his lungs were burning with pain.

Throwing a javelin with an iron chain at the end, he dragged the metal chain with both hands and drifted to another building like Tarzan. During this time, he specialized in assassinating and mourning the clock tower according to the list he got from Zhu Yin before. For wizards and summoners who are related, the success rate of assassination against summoners is as high as [-] to [-]%, even if the opponent is an official level, but the success rate of assassination against formal wizards is only [-]%. The force field makes these official wizards have almost no flaws at all. Although the natural defensive force field of the first-order wizards is not indestructible, almost every one of them carries a teleportation scroll, which is torn apart when their lives are in danger. Direct teleportation to any pre-marked location within five kilometers... This is a fucking scam. Blocking the battle space is at least a third-level spell, but within the range of the witch net, short-distance teleportation is a second-level spell, and a first-level official wizard He can't cast it himself, but he can successfully cast spells with the help of spell scrolls.

However, the reason why Zhu Peng chose Fei Li as his target was because he was relatively young and had little accumulation in the wizard profession, so he was relatively easy to deal with. The city mark was marked in his own home, but in an underground bar where he had fun and hang out: this is what he wanted to die.

Running wildly, when Zhu Peng ran to the bar informed by the information, he happened to see a young man who was dressed simply and wrapped himself in a black robe walking out nervously.

"Fili!"

Zhu Peng yelled suddenly, the platinum-haired boy subconsciously raised his head, and then he saw the last scene in his life: a strong man with one hand holding a javelin jumped down from the roof like a tiger , pounced on his prey.

……

Running, fighting, and killing, the continuously injured body relieved the depressed mood. He took off the blood-stained equipment and sank his body into the bathtub. Yellow and red colors appeared on the surface of the water. The blood of the enemy, but also my own.

Phillip Choppanger, cut that name off the list.

As a promising young wizard, it is not a crime for him to like beautiful and cute little boys, not to mention that he is not physically disabled, and he spends a lot of money. For the survivors of the earth at this time, that The handsome platinum-haired boy is actually a "good guy".

However, because it was possible, I had to kill him.Slowly sinking himself into the water, in the dilapidated and deserted room, the strong male body washed away the blood stains all over his body.

Chapter 45 Despair

No matter how high the martial arts are, they can be knocked down with one brick.

In the civilization of the earth in the 21st century, if martial arts cannot reach the realm of alchemy, there is a chance of losing to ordinary people.At that time, the mainland army invited well-known martial artists to communicate within the army almost every year, but most of the martial artists, even if they had real skills, were often bruised and swollen by the "robots" in the army, and they lost completely. Kung fu is better than others, but in actual combat, you just can't beat them. This is a very helpless thing.

After the beginning of the wizard era, this kind of situation is more common among professionals. A summoner of the second and third ranks may be put to death directly by a set of skills after being approached by an assassin, and may not even have a chance to open his mouth, let alone Said it was cast.This kind of situation usually does not happen in the legendary rank, but it is still a matter of probability. Zhu Peng has seen a case before: a third-rank legendary warrior named "Whirlwind Blizzard Chen" was in a state of confusion. He was stabbed to death by an indigenous child from another plane. This guy crawled out of the sea of ​​corpses and blood after many battles. The chance of him being killed by ordinary people seems to be one in a million. Like the Mark Six lottery, the odds are small, but there is still a chance after all.

Zhu Peng is equipped with pure yang boy kung fu, practiced horizontally with a golden bell cover, an iron cloth shirt, and the Thirteen Taibao. It stands to reason that he is dressed in copper skin and iron bones, and Lian Jiazi's armed attacks cannot be blocked. Ordinary people can use ordinary sharp weapons. It shouldn't hurt him.But in fact, being stabbed on the door of the hard work cover is also a dead word. What Zhu Peng really relies on to save his life is the Taoist mind refining technique inherited from the sect. This secret technique allows him to keep his mind sharp in most cases. Instead of completely relying on the hard work of the whole body to develop a strong physique.

The realm belongs to the realm, and actual combat is actual combat.

A high realm means that you have a relative advantage in combat, but it doesn't mean that you will definitely win or survive the actual life-and-death battle.Among all the professionals in the wizarding world, only wizards have an almost absolute advantage and a transcendent status. The innate defensive force field rooted in meditation is so powerful that almost no professional can forcibly force a wizard to complete a spell. Break through the innate defensive force field of wizards of the same rank.

Except for wizards, all other professionals are fighting with their lives in a sense, and they are equal to each other.Only professionals who have reached the legendary level will have even greater advantages. Professionals who have reached the fifth level of the extraordinary will no longer be normal life forms. Bad and indestructible, it doesn't matter if you behead your head and explode your heart. Energy life form, energy is endless, life is not extinguished.

This is the world of wizards that Zhu Peng currently understands. After the fifth level, he can't figure out what's going on. It's like climbing a mountain. Before you reach the peak you can see, you don't know It is not that there are other mountains that are taller and more majestic than the one you can see.

...two weeks after meeting that woman...

Zhu Peng was sitting on a dilapidated ruined floor. He had many wounds on his body, and one or two of them had to be bandaged. However, he was playing with the soul spar with one hand, reading a book in the still dark night, The atmosphere at this time is warm and peaceful.

When killing people, he was like a monster rushing out of the abyss and purgatory, terrifying, bloody, and terrifying.And when he was reading quietly, he was a real scholar and wizard, and he was focused and peaceful.

The book in his hand and the soul spar filled with burning flaming souls all came from a first-order summoner. Zhu Peng's assassinations basically burst out for a short time, and then retreated immediately, so don't say that most of the time he failed, Even if it is successful, there are not many chances to use the "soul trap" to seize the soul. Only this first-level summoner, when Zhu Peng lurked in to assassinate him, he was doing experiments in the room, because of the secrecy and quietness there, so The news of his death may not have spread until now.Because of the abundance of time, Zhu Peng took away his soul and his collection of books.

However, that battle was not easy at all. It can only be said that he was a spellcaster who dared not bring followers and secretly found a place for experiments. He just summoned an unknown and ferocious familiar from the pot, like a sea beast. In general, it is even stronger than Zhu Peng in actual combat. He is not afraid of death and extremely ferocious. If Zhu Peng hadn't crossed it in time and forcibly killed the summoner, it would be impossible to get out of his body.

Flipping through the illustrated book, Zhu Peng finally found what he was looking for. There was indeed a monster in the illustrated book that had to be borrowed from water, but its actual combat ability was astonishing:

Rotten water ghost: It belongs to the second-order life form. It is formed from the life that died in the water and is full of hostility. It is strong in both offense and defense. Although it can go ashore, it has the most powerful power in the water.

Note: Not only humans, even other aquatic creatures may become rotten water ghosts after experiencing great pain.And it is stronger than what humans formed, and often has a strong second-order power.

"The one I met should be formed by some unknown aquatic creature. Its combat power is strong and its hostility is overwhelming. It seems that a negative energy force field is lingering around it... Hmph, shadows, undead, summoning, those who are good at these spells People came to Jinling at this time, saying that it was not for the black wizard to offer sacrifices, that would be too coincidental." At this point in the self-talk, Zhu Peng suddenly shut up and stopped, his ears trembling slightly, and the next moment he came to the balcony Looking down, I saw several cars parked in a hidden corner, and one of them rushed out holding a dagger upside down. Who was it if it wasn't the bearded guard I just saw today.

"The chase is really fast. That's right, if the master is dead, if they can't kill me, they will all have to be buried with them in the end." Zhu Peng retreated into the house and reinstalled the pieces of equipment on the ground on his body. Breathing out, it is impossible to say that there is no sense of fatigue and fatigue in such continuous running away and fighting, but the anger accumulated in the heart after seeing that woman is also vented, otherwise the anger will remain in the heart for a long time, It must be caused by qi to produce stasis, which will gradually deteriorate.

Ten minutes later, the sound of shouting and fighting and collision of weapons resounded through the entire dark building. Fortunately, there are no other people in the building now. Blood, death, and even people being forced out of windows, He fell directly downstairs and fell to his death.

The others are just fine, the bearded guard Hetu turned into a giant wolf walking on his feet, he or it is holding a dagger upside down, coming up with red eyes to fight the man with black hair and black pupils, Zhu Peng Footsteps slammed on the ground, and from time to time he stepped on the handrail of the stairs and jumped up. Relying on the traps laid in advance and his familiarity with the terrain, he sometimes held two javelins and sometimes brandished two-handed epee, almost turning the entire family building into a bloody killing field field.However, when the beast-like Hetu was in the mood to kill, he would slash and knock over his comrades standing in front of him from time to time, and the giant wolf's body was soaked in blood, as if there were icy burns, but it aroused this man's fighting spirit even more.

The two entangled and fought faster and faster. In the end, Hetu's subordinates couldn't keep up and were unwilling to follow. After all, they were all afraid of death. These two people are able to exert their physical strength to a certain extreme. They will never appear like ordinary soldiers. Just overcoming negative emotions such as fear and timidity has already consumed most of them. In the state of energy, they can fully devote their body and mind to the battle and give full play to it.With a bang, Zhu Peng, whose muscles were swollen and swelling all over his body, was hugged by a strong black wolf and knocked out of the window. Ordinary people jumped from almost the top floor of a high-rise building, and they would have been frightened to death before they fell to death. Individuals are still constantly entangled and killed in the middle, boom...

The black shadow fell on the roof of a car with a bang, and the huge inertial impact directly collapsed the roof. The bright red blood spread, Zhu Peng's swollen muscles subsided, and the sweat broke down. The snake-shaped dagger in his hand was inserted into the neck of the strong black wolf, and the blade almost cut off most of its neck bone.

Jet Black Serpentine Dagger:

Enchantments: Life Steal, Strength Bonus

It wasn't too much, but a precious life force was transmitted to Zhu Peng through the dagger, which made him pant for a while, and after a while, he eased up a bit, turned over and rolled off the roof of the car.

(In the future, remember that the life structure of werewolves is different from that of ordinary humans. Even if they tear and penetrate the vitals, they can still maintain the power of a near-death blow for a short time... In addition, I have to find time to learn to drive in the future. It is too miserable to run only with legs.) Looking at the remaining warriors who were running out of the building, Zhu Peng did not choose to kill them all, but punctured the nearby tires and ran into the distance, like a general The wounded were different. The more Zhu Peng ran within a certain speed, the better his physical condition would recover. It wasn't that he couldn't kill the warriors behind him, but he had to run away after all. It is necessary not to spend that time and physical energy on them.

When rushing all the way to a bridge, Zhu Peng's physical condition had eased a lot. The warriors behind him fell behind one by one without Hetu's leadership. They could still choose to die in the end after all. The punishment was reduced, but they obviously couldn't kill the assassin in front of them, so they might as well take a step back and go their separate ways. Although the order to kill from the wizard is terrifying, the world of wizards is too big after all, and it is not inevitable for followers to run away from the master.

Walking slowly up the bridge, Zhu Peng felt that the vigor of the people behind him had faded away, so he stopped running.

He walked up the bridge step by step with his hands on his waist. In the pitch-black night, the rolling river flowing under the bridge contained countless corpses, some of which were humans and some of demons. So no matter what the original name of the river was, it was now People in Jinling call it Fushi River, and this big iron bridge is also Fushi Bridge.

On the bridge of floating corpses, there was a tall and strong man standing in the center with his hands behind his back. A huge sword like a thick giant ruler was inserted obliquely in the center of the bridge. The will of darkness, despair, and incomparable resentment is spreading.

And besides the man and the huge ruler-like epee, there was a girl with short blond hair standing aside. She seemed to be a mixed race of East and West. Folding her arms in a women's suit, she smiled and watched Zhu Peng walk up the bridge step by step. The girl's slightly squinted crescent-like eyes revealed a snake-like femininity and viciousness.

...Dark Thunder Baji Fist VS Light and Dark Sky Thunder...

"Brother, the little girl next to you is Japanese, right? And she is obviously a diehard who has received orthodox Japanese ninjutsu training. When you usually hug her to sleep, you are not afraid that she will suddenly bite you?" Zhu Peng walked onto the iron bridge, As soon as he saw the posture in front of him, he knew that he might be doomed this time.However, no matter how his heart changed, on the surface he smiled freely, and with just one mouth, the beautiful girl with blond short hair changed her expression and destroyed her temperament.

"Japanese girls, if Li Jingxuan can afford it, why can't you?"