black wizard Zhu Peng

"In your mythology, fire was given by God, or a certain god (Prometheus) stole it for you, but in our history, fire was obtained by our ancestors This is the difference. In the face of the doomsday flood, you fled to Noah’s Ark to hide, abandoning the people on the ground and only seeking your own survival. In our history, Dayu controlled the flood three times and did not enter the house. He spent his whole life trying to control the flood, so we made him king. In your mythology, the gods are supreme, so they possess absolute power and unlimited power. Looking around the world, only our ancestors dared to say Kuafu Chasing Sun , Jingwei reclamation, the story of Hou Yi shooting the sun."

"Our ancestors have taught us since ancient times... whoever bullies us, can't be cowardly, just face to face, my Huaxia people can lose or die, but if we don't die for a day, the struggle will not end. We are compared with you... ...Never give in." When Zhu Peng roared to the last sentence, Puxi was filled with great fear, and he seemed to see the man who was walking slowly in front of him, and the momentum of his whole body was burning to form a head. Huge winged tiger, that tiger looks ferocious and ferocious, as if it wants to choose someone to devour.

The pitch-black slender hands that seemed to have been splashed with ink overlapped again and stacked up again, just like the "Wind and Rain Seal" in the Taoist Yangping talisman, but the gestures are slightly different.

Zhu Peng took this position not to call for the wind and rain, but to fight back the flood. The two ring fingers turned outwards and raised up, finally forming a heavy and huge tripod seal.

As soon as the fist seal was formed, Zhu Peng's eyes burst into a fierce and terrifying brilliance.

The ancient and chaotic giant god gradually shrouded in a layer of solemnity, and gradually became clearer and more majestic and terrifying... It was like, like Emperor Yu in ancient times, who stayed at home three times for the people of the world.

"...Simply, this is simply killing a chicken with a dragon-slaying knife. Is it necessary?"

At the moment when Zhu Peng's movement was like lightning, he stepped forward and struck, and the cyclone swirled wildly around his body as if he was riding the wind.Among the two girls behind him, the Japanese girl Yagyu Suigetsu couldn't bear the overflowing coercion, she moaned softly, speaking to relieve her unbearable psychological pressure.

"This is the so-called extreme genius. If we ordinary people want to break through the bottleneck, we need to find a master who is equal to or even stronger than us, and appreciate the horror of walking between life and death. Only then can we stimulate the potential to explode martial arts, and even comprehend a higher level. Boxing skills... But some people, with deep roots, can fight against masters of the same level or even inferior to themselves. When the spirit is raised to a certain level, they can also transform into boxing skills. However, Brother Zhu's martial arts qualifications are really against the sky. I heard that he He is still a virgin who practices pure Yang Qigong, if I double practice with him, I may gain a lot of experience in boxing, and the dual cultivation can help make up for my lack of qualifications through precepts and deeds, and I will step into the realm of alchemy and immortality." The Korean girl Park Hye-hee with a small round face, As she spoke, she folded her hands in front of her chest, with an extremely shy look on Chun Dong's face.

(Hey, hey, you little brat, you have spoken out your heart.) Park Hye Hee looked like this, Liu Sheng Sui Yue felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

"God knows what he thinks. With such heaven-defying aptitude in martial arts, he has to learn some kind of wizard. With the body of a warrior, he has to play the mind of a mage. Isn't this idle?"

"No matter how good your martial arts are, you can only be a bodyguard next to a great wizard. Now is the era of wizards. Demigod wizards use soul witchcraft to control the slave army, invade other worlds, and even build witch towers to launch forbidden spells that are as powerful as nuclear bombs. Level [-] Extraordinary wizards alone can control a world of planes and manipulate hundreds of millions of sentient beings... There are professional gaps in all aspects, these advantages are beyond the reach of pure warriors. Woohoo, Brother Zhu has the qualifications of a wizard, I really want to be a part-time wizard , Unfortunately, I am a mudblood, and I can't accumulate a hundred points of spiritual power like a first-class wizard apprentice in a lifetime of meditation." Park Huixi said barbara, holding her hands on her chest, and looked at the man known as the "Iron Winged Flying Tiger" in the battle. Suppressing the toughness and heroism of the opponent, Chun Xin sprouted so much that his heart almost melted.

And Liu Shengshuiyue felt more and more that she looked down on the little nympho beside her, and wondered why the shrewd and capable self was assigned here by the superior to perform tasks with the Korean little nympho in front of him.

Liu Shengshuiyue probably never guessed in this life, the most enthusiastic about Zhu Peng's life-long issues in the entire Chinese Samurai Association is probably Li Jingxuan, who is seen by the outside world as "a dragon who sees the head but never ends, and who never speaks too much harshly".

After Zhu Peng succeeded in holding the alchemy, there was no pair of monks for a long time. This made Mr. Li, who cared so much about China's inheritance, wish to arrest this kid himself, tie him up and lock him in a small dark room, so that the senior girls of the Chinese Warrior Association The boxers took turns to go in and give birth to the piglets, ensuring that the inheritance of Lu Zu, who was already a single seedling, would be passed on.

Fortunately, at last Li Jingxuan still maintained his last rationality, and everything was complicated, and he was indeed too busy, so he didn't do it himself... Otherwise, Zhu Peng, hehe.

Rumble!

The clash of fists and fists was accompanied by the sound of thunder-like thunder.

Huge air currents swirled and collided, and Zhu Peng stepped on his feet like a Tai Chi arc-shaped step, and also resembled Taizu's long fist and animal head punching footwork with extreme strength, chasing and killing Puxi who was retreating all the way.

Rumble!

A series of heavy fists like a tripod slammed down on Puxi's arms supporting the defense.

The four arms punched and elbowed, collided, collided, and the force went deep, and there was a sound like a violent impact of fine steel when the lead belt exploded.

The two fists collided again, and Pussy stomped, his body retreated more than ten steps, and his eyes flashed with unbelievable fear.

The battle qi flame of the Hymn to Hell has the effect of burning the soul. It is of course invincible when used against low-level opponents. Even if it is used to fight against opponents stronger than oneself, it can also make the opponent's internal fire flourish under the accumulation, and eventually die by self-immolation .

If it weren't for being so vicious, why would Puxi sell the ownership of his soul after death to the devil in hell? He still has basic common sense, but the whole earth has entered the post-wizard era, and there are endless ways for human beings to prolong life. Even ordinary people can live for 200 years, let alone him.

However, Puxi did not expect such a powerful hellfire to erode his soul. This powerful flame gradually made him unable to control his emotions. In the end, he killed several disciples of the Chinese Samurai Association. He was hit right by Future Bright Buddha Fuhui, and was overwhelmed by the other party from martial arts to fighting qi, and was captured alive and thrown into this prison.

When facing Zhu Peng, he saw Liu Shengshuiyue and Park Hye Hee following behind him, and Puxi was still secretly delighted in his heart. He wanted to surprise these two girls with insufficient skills, and then injure each other when Zhu Peng rescued them, and captured them. He finally escaped... However, at this moment, the old white man found sadly that under the fists of this young man, it would be difficult for him to save his life even if he was exhausted, let alone devote his energy to attacking others.

In fact, Puxi's "Hell Hymn" fighting spirit special effect is indeed very powerful, but it was completely restrained by Fu Hui's golden Arhat body at first, and at this moment, he encountered the claw skill of using pure yang inner strength to cultivate the iron sand palm and green devil's claw to an unprecedented level Zhu Peng at his peak.

Especially Zhu Peng, even if he is practicing horizontally, before he has the golden elixir talisman, he has to be afraid of the hell flames that erode the body and soul at the same time. [-] times, almost twice the increase... This is not counting the blessing effect of the innate defensive force field.

So much so that at this moment, Zhu Peng hadn't felt any special effects of Puxi's fighting spirit "Hymn to Hell" in exchange for selling his soul.

Attacking and killing with random fists, Zhu Peng devoted all his heart to it. At this moment, Zhu Peng forgot everything, and completely released all his thoughts from the boxing: like a giant tiger with flying wings, roaring proudly and blowing the wind!

His punches became more and more fierce, every time Puxi stepped back to block the opening of the fist, Zhu Peng followed closely and punched to kill.

During this retreat and advance, Zhu Peng's fists were as heavy as a tripod, but Puxi was unable to retreat after all, and his strength was exhausted. In the final duel, Zhu Peng forcibly defeated the white alchemist. The block hit his chest, and instantly blasted away all his vitality.

The flames from hell devil rose from Puxi's body and burned his whole body, but they couldn't break through Zhu Peng's natural defensive force field spreading all over his body.

"Haha... I sold my soul, what am I doing for? Why... I am willing." Accompanied by these words, Pussy's whole body burned into ashes all over the sky, but the suddenly vigorous hellfire, Confined by the surrounding realms, the entire skeleton of despair that had grown to the extreme suddenly shrank, and what finally appeared in front of Zhu Peng, Liu Shengshuiyue, and Park Huixi was inside the prison, in the center of the magic circle drawn just now, on the card There is a crystal stone like a burning flame.

"Huh? Didn't Puxi say that he signed a contract with the devil, and that his soul would be taken away by the devil after death? Then what is left?" Liu Shengshuiyue looked at everything in front of him and asked suspiciously.

"I thought it was a waste of time, but I didn't expect to gain something... It may be that in the contract signed by Alchemist Puxi with the hell devil, there are some conditions that the devil has not fulfilled, so even if he dies, the hell contract It doesn't take effect either, there are examples like this." Zhu Peng squatted down, picked up the cards and crystals and put them away.When he touched the spar where the blood soul was condensed, Zhu Peng felt a sense of threat in his keen mind, but this caused a sneer to appear on the corner of his mouth.

(It turns out...it was my soul, which is really interesting.)

Chapter 8 Prehistoric, ancient heaven... an undefeated civilization from ancient times

They are also alchemists, but alchemists are different from alchemists.

Light, darkness, transformation, Dan, Gang, God, Li Jingxuan, who has advanced his martial arts to the realm of gods, overwhelms the entire Chinese Samurai Association. The most terrifying thing is that his combat power is still rising rapidly, as if he will never touch Same to the top.

And Zhu Peng, who has formed the "Golden Alchemy Fu Zhuan", is also different from other alchemists.

Before forming the golden alchemy talisman, Zhu Peng was a master of horizontal training among the alchemists, a tyrannical figure. After forming the golden alchemy talisman, Zhu Peng was the king of horizontal training among alchemists, the top little one pinch of characters.

The alchemists who succeeded in holding pills in the 21st century are different from the alchemists who succeeded in holding pills in the post-wizard era of the earth.

The abyss invaded the earth, devoured the plane, and collapsed the combination of human will on the earth: Gaia.

At the last moment, Gaia, like a dying human being, increases the luck of the human race on earth. It seems that in every troubled world, heroes emerge in large numbers, dragons and snakes rise up, counselors are like clouds, and warriors are like rain.

It can be said that the alchemists who succeeded in holding alchemy at this stage were more or less pushed behind by "Gaia". Without this help, it is very difficult to say whether these people can achieve alchemy fairyland.

For example, the "eight-armed Buddha" boxer Sheshan, or the white alchemist Puxi that Zhu Peng just killed.

In the Earth Age, there were only about 50 real alchemy practitioners on the entire Earth. When the Abyss invaded, a group of them died in the most tragic early stage. However, the current Chinese Warrior Association, apart from the obvious In addition to the eight alchemy masters on the Internet, there are probably no less than [-] alchemists in the open and in the dark.

The era is different, the upper limit of strength has been raised, the vision of warriors has been expanded, and various external support conditions have been better, and Taoist alchemists in the fairyland are relatively easier to promote... However, this kind of ease has also led to the alchemy in the world. The decline in quality is like the Chinese college students before the expansion of enrollment are the real favored children of heaven, but after the expansion of enrollment, Chinese college students are everywhere.

Newly promoted alchemists in the new century, they have the last legacy of the earth's Gaia's luck inside them, and they have the environmental support of a higher upper limit of power outside. The quality of Jin alchemists is much weaker than that of old-fashioned alchemists.

Veteran alchemists have a kind of alchemist who is like a solitary peak, independent of it, with great perseverance and terrifying will, breaking through all kinds of obstacles alone, honing and refining alchemy with one person, possessing the will to be invincible and fearless charm.

But new alchemists often don't have the obvious charm of "the road is long, life and death are terrifying, but I walk alone, fearless, reverse life and death, split the sky and become a fairy".

There is more or less a taste of stealing the sky and changing the day and opportunistic artistic conception on them, as if they are all alchemy obtained through the dual cultivation of yin and yang.

But the alchemy masters who come out of double cultivation are not only physically stronger than boxers at the peak of Huajin, but have truly stepped into the level of alchemy, and their will has also been refined. It's not an easy task... Moreover, there is often a subtle connection between two Taoist couples who are masters of dual cultivation. When they attack together, the power is multiplied, and the original gap can be forcibly bridged.

Both Sheshan and Puxi are new alchemists. Zhu Peng was originally promoted to the alchemy realm in the post-wizard era of the earth after the invasion of the abyss. Along the way, he experienced life and death in the process of alchemy, coupled with a profound and unparalleled foundation, and finally honed in every possible way to be promoted to the alchemy fairyland, so he was full of the demeanor of the older generation of true alchemists.

After Zhu Peng's generation, it is difficult for newcomers and juniors in the Chinese Samurai Association to appreciate the atmosphere and will of the earth or Chinese culture.

Without the soil of culture, no matter how strong and long the aftertaste is, it will eventually be cut off.

Therefore, many high-level Chinese warriors headed by Li Jingxuan are anxious, wanting to protect China's will from being swallowed up by the powerful cultural tide of the entire wizarding world.

And this is also the most important reason why Li Jingxuan gave Zhu Peng his saber. He is one of the hopes. On this "iron-winged flying tiger", Li Jingxuan put a lot of chips on it.

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Inside the black iron train compartment that was running endlessly, clicking, clicking.

In front of Zhu Peng were some precious witchcraft materials, including a pile of muddy grass, blood-colored and viscous blood core, and a dark red crystal-like crystal stone, which were placed separately together. Heap, showing the difference from other materials.

And Zhu Peng was dressed in a black dress, holding a magnifying glass in his left hand, looking at the dark red crystal stone that seemed to be burning like a flame with his back against the light.

Ka, the door of the train compartment was pushed open, and the long-haired and handsome Laila walked in with a plump, fair-skinned Caucasian girl in her left and right arms.

"Hey, you are too bored, those little guys are having a reception in the middle compartment, good wine, delicious food, and these tender and juicy young girls." The white girl gave a deep and wet kiss, which made the other witch in his right hand jealous.

Well, it is too early to say that they are witches, they are just some wizard apprentices, and they went to Black Castle to continue their studies, so as a third-rank legendary wizard, Leila went to the student reception for a while, and took them back. Two beautiful girls who kneel and lick enthusiastically, the college on the side of the dark wizard is very difficult for wizard apprentices.

High tuition fees, the pressure of life and death, heavy studies, these things are superimposed, so that wizards and wizards often have no concept of chastity, and timely enjoyment has become the mainstream of the trend of thought, especially the beautiful boys and girls among them, they or they use their appearance It is perfectly normal to sell mating rights with one's body in exchange for survival capital.

Most of the apprentices in the carriage where Zhu Peng was located were not from the half-plane of the earth, but from the many slave planes ruled by the Tongtian Wu Tower in the wizarding world.

Backward productivity leads to many primitive and unrestrained customs and habits, which can only be described as absurd in the eyes of earthlings who have experienced a dense civilization.

Especially the Huaxia people, who are still the most conservative faction with the concept of chastity on earth.

"Hey, the blood core of the vampire count, the spiritual hair of the third-level demon... this, show me." Laila came to Zhu Peng with two women in his arms. He glanced roughly, but it was in Zhu Peng's hands His eyes froze on the purgatory crystal stone.

Zhu Peng handed the crystal stone to him, Laila took it up and down in his hand and looked it up and down for a long time, and finally handed it back to Zhu Peng and said: "Good thing, the high-grade fire guide with purgatory coordinates, whether it is for elemental activation The introduction of life, or backtracking and dealing with that purgatory devil, are all good things that make people earn a lot of money."

"Hey, you two little bastards, this kid is much richer than I was back then. You two have licked him comfortably. I dare not say too much. Basically, there is nothing to worry about before being promoted to a full-time wizard." Actually, there is nothing to worry about. Leila pointed out that the eyes of the two apprentice witches in his arms were shining as they looked at the materials on Zhu Peng's desk.

Even if the source of some of these materials cannot be seen, the ones you just know are already valuable, especially the three third-level materials in front of this black-haired and black-eyed man. During this period, there is no need to worry about the magic stone.

"The man you are holding now is a third-tier trainee, a legendary great wizard. If you can get an assistant position by his side, then you really don't have to worry about it. Don't throw away the watermelon to pick up sesame seeds." Seeing the two big-breasted girls in Leila's arms ready to move, Zhu Peng quickly expressed his attitude.

Then he swiftly packed up the items on the table, repacked all kinds of materials and put them into suitcases. When Laila hugged the two young girls and flirted with the sheets, Zhu Peng pushed the door to escape temporarily. Make room for the three guys in heat.

(The apprentices who come to Black Castle to study have this kind of quality? Are they here to study or to sell... Also, if it is not for financial constraints, most of the apprentices will probably not choose the black witch camp with a high death rate. Most of the apprentices actually don’t have the option to choose their side.) Shaking his head, Zhu Peng looked out through the train window and saw strange creatures like small pterosaurs dancing among the blue and white clouds.

At this moment, a black leather train galloping high in the clouds happened to run parallel to the train Zhu Peng was on, and scattered a group of small pterosaurs.

Looking down, you can see rolling mountains, green forests, rushing rivers and stone castles with a certain architectural style in the Western world.

A large number of humanoid lifeforms were working in the farmland, and because the train carrying itself was flying too high, even with Zhu Peng's eyesight, he couldn't tell whether those humanoid lifeforms below were human beings.

Although wizards are extremely powerful, they originated from humans after all. After entering the heyday of conquering the heavens, wizards discovered that although there are many alien lives in different planes, most of the plane worlds are still dominated by humans after all. Yes, and the genetic information of the ancient life of the vast majority of human beings in multiple planes is extremely similar.

Many high-level wizards who are interested in conducting specialized research deduce from this that in the distant super-ancient era, the entire universe may be a huge whole, or there may be an extremely powerful human civilization that once dominated this world community , and its civilization footprints and colonization are almost all over the sky.

Otherwise, it is not enough to explain why there are creatures like humans in many alien worlds.

It’s just that the super-ancient era is too long away from the present. No matter how much you search for the ancient sites, no matter how much you search for the documents, you can’t find any traces of that era.

(...Perhaps in that mysterious and super-ancient era, the universe as a unified whole was called "The Great Desolation" and the huge civilization that ruled the heavens was called the Ancient Heavenly Court. Maybe at the other end of the universe, there were their The survivors of civilization are making unremitting efforts to rebuild the prehistoric and revive the glory of their civilization...) Looking at the scenery of a different world outside the train window, Zhu Peng let his imagination run wild in his mind, and he combined the Chinese civilization to this day The mythical story gave many high-ranking wizards in the Tongtian Wu Tower conjectures about the "ultra-ancient era" puzzles, and conceived an answer that belongs to them.

Of course, Zhu Peng also knew that he was just thinking about it casually. When he was serious, he felt that such a conjecture was very impossible and unbelievable.

Just when Zhu Peng was enjoying a rare leisurely rest, walking around in the carriage and letting his fantasies fly, a burst of loud shouts suddenly entered his ears.

The next moment, the space in front of Zhu Peng suddenly changed and distorted like water patterns, and a girl with black hair and black pupils whose lower body skirt was mostly torn off, exposing snow-white thighs, suddenly bumped out across the space.

Due to the rarity of this ability to distort space and the obvious oriental features of the other party, although Zhu Peng frowned slightly, he did not avoid it.

He stretched out his hands to catch the girl, and at the moment when the nephrite jade warm fragrance fell into his arms, he smelled the sun-like, forest-like natural fragrance, which made Zhu Peng's mind flashed many forced sleep and being sealed. A fragment of my memory... Long bright silver hair, magnificent purple eyes, whose body is so warm, and who, whispering softly in my ear, her tears... dripping!

"Uh...you, sir, can you let me go?"

The soft voice with a sense of shame and anger shattered the dream that Zhu Peng was almost intoxicated with.When Zhu Peng came to his senses, he realized that what he held in his arms was not the warm female elf in the blurred dream, but a young girl with typical oriental features.

"You speak Chinese, are you Chinese?"

"Huh!? You, you too?" Just as the two of them were astonished, there was a loud voice... A group of young male wizard apprentices finally rushed over from the rear compartment.

When they saw the girl whose face turned pale with fright and was hiding behind Zhu Peng like a beast, the eyes of these young people turned red, obviously they had drunk a lot of wine, and they instinctively wanted to rush forward .

However, Zhu Peng frowned slightly, and he took two steps forward, his mental power spread, and the coercion that only belonged to official wizards spread naturally, instantly suppressing everyone present.

"A bunch of disgusting garbage, are you here to study in Black Castle, or to drink and play with women?" Swept by the ferocious and terrifying eyes that seemed to be high-level monsters, the presence of these people made a lot of sense. The apprentice wizards of the wine came to their senses one after another.

"Oops... Oops, how did we break into the teacher's area?"

Looking at the carriage number next to it, the faces of most wizard apprentices present turned from red to white.Even if there were still a few who were really drunk and unconscious, they were knocked down by their companions around them with old fists, and then these wizard apprentices quickly dispersed like an ebb tide.

Offending the teacher in the camp of dark wizards, he was afraid that his survival coefficient would be too high in the following school career.

"Okay, it's all right. What's your name, why are they chasing you?" Taking the girl to the public rest area of ​​the teacher's car, Zhu Peng put a dress on the long black-haired oriental girl and wrapped her body. Standing up again, he poured a cup of hot coffee and handed it to the other party.

"Thank you...thank you." After taking the coffee and taking a sip, the girl looked at Zhu Peng again, and then began to tell her own experience.

"My name is Ye Qiuci, and I am from Dalian, China. I have some family connections and luck, and I came to Kyoto with my family during the time when the abyss invaded... Later, I was tested for mental aptitude and space jumping ability, so I joined I joined the witch organization Dark Rose, maybe because I worked hard enough and had some talent, I passed the assessment and got the qualification for further study in the world of Blackcastle." When hearing that Ye Qiuci only had the ability to jump in space because of supernatural powers, Zhu Peng was quite disappointed in his heart.

Ability, a whimsical ability, this thing cannot be copied, or even passed down. Many mechanisms involve the system of witchcraft and mysticism, and the development potential is not very great. Basically, the more the ability is against the sky, the less development potential it has.

"What about you? What's your name, why are you in the teacher's car, and the mental coercion just now, you are an official wizard?" After a long drought and sweet rain, it met an old friend in his hometown, and when he needed help most, he met a fellow wizard. It seems that Ye Qiuci became familiar with Zhu Peng instinctively.

In fact, in the world of wizards, it is rare for Zhu Peng and Ye Qiuci to communicate in such an overly honest way. None of the girls should taste it.

There are so many strange magic potions and curses in the wizarding world.

"Me? My name is Zhu Peng. I was lucky enough to please a great wizard, so I can stay in this teacher's car. Being able to become an official wizard is partly due to hard work and partly due to luck." Chatting with Ye Qiuci, a little fellow After half an afternoon, the girl in front of Zhu Peng seemed to have little chance to talk to her, so there were various interesting topics to talk about at this time.

In the end, Zhu Peng sent her all the way to the trainee's compartment, and turned back after being seen by many trainees. It was the last effort to help this lovely little fellow.

When she returned to the common room in the faculty area, the disheveled and pale-faced Leila was drinking Zhu Peng's leftover coffee with no disdain.

"What, are you done enjoying? I thought you'd have to wait till tomorrow to arrive at the station."

"I wish I had a physique as good as yours. I can use violent potions to support me while I'm doing it, and I'll suffer when I'm done. My old waist..." Laila pressed her lower back with one hand and said There was a clicking sound.

Zhu Peng knew that the general physical fitness of wizards was not very good, but he didn't expect that, as a legendary great wizard, Lila's physical fitness was so weak that she couldn't even handle two ordinary human girls. look.

"If it doesn't work, just transform your body. It shouldn't be too difficult for you, right?"

"I'm too lazy to bother with that matter... Instead of worrying about my waist, that little girl from the same clan as you appeared too coincidentally. She just happened to fall into your arms. She happened to be the yellow race person you most identify with, and she happened to be of the same race as you." Tongyu, let you help as much as possible. It just so happens that she is a girl who looks like a flower and jade and fits your aesthetics... We walked shoulder to shoulder, that's why I said such nonsense, you boy will not be easily fascinated Right?" Laila pressed her waist and said with her eyes closed.

"If you can't kill a poisonous snake with one blow, hold it in your hand and pinch it seven inches. It will be safer. We Chinese have a proverb, which is called: 'A bright spear is easy to hide, but a hidden arrow is hard to prevent'. Now the hidden arrow has become a bright one. Gun, isn’t it a good thing?” Zhu Peng refilled a cup of coffee for Laila, and put it next to the legendary wizard of the evocation department.

Then, in the faculty lounge, the two men clinked glasses lightly, and they smiled at each other.

"Based on the heart and strategy you showed in the last mission, it seems that I did say nonsense that I don't need to say. I'll go back and have a good time. If you can't get up tomorrow, remember to call me, don't let me Passed the station again." He took out a bottle of light blue reagent from his sleeve, raised his head and poured it into himself, and then Leila walked back to the box with vigorous steps.