"The teeth of a second-order vampire are brittle like this? Baker, you didn't come here to lie to me after processing the teeth of a bat, did you?"

"...Of course not, you don't know the process of the battle at that time. One of our brothers poured holy water on the face of the vampire viscount. You know, the bones of these night tribes will continue to become brittle and even brittle when they touch the holy water. Decomposed." The one-eyed old thief distinguished with a smooth tongue, and the old chrysanthemum-like face was full of honesty and sincerity, which really convinced Egula Hessing more or less.

After all, she has just been in this business for a short time. Although she has temporarily secured the position of legion commander by virtue of her desperation, a noblewoman with a noble character and a noble family background is dealing with old thieves who hang around in the market. It is difficult to keep up with the other party's rhythm.

The old thief Baker also felt the rapid growth of the other party, so he spared no effort to deceive the other party. In the future, the other party will suffer more and suffer more, and it will become harder and harder to deceive.

And the other demon hunters in the room watched from behind with a smile and cold eyes. Anyway, if the head of the legion gave the old Baker a high price, their asking price would also rise accordingly... This is normal for the demon hunters.

The old thief Baker can get the reward of the second-level vampire with the processed blood slave canines, so those of them who really worked hard to fight the night clan, if the asking price is lower and the reward is less, then the brothers will work hard! Wouldn't it be like a joke?

When Egula Hessing was gradually persuaded by the old Baker, the originally noisy headquarters suddenly quieted down quickly, and a sense of suffocation that seemed to be watered by cement suddenly filled the whole room. However, in this environment However, Egula Hessing himself didn't feel anything unusual.

She was still listening to Baker talking about his "deeply processed" night clan knowledge, but suddenly the other party shut up.After waiting for a while, the silver-haired countess raised her head in surprise, but what she saw was Old Baker's whole body trembling slightly, as if he was suffocating and lacking oxygen, and his face was dark purple and liver-colored.

Such a change was caused only by a man walking in through the gate with his subordinates.

Wherever he went, the people there obviously felt unable to move, but the body retreated instinctively, so that the places he passed were divided into waves, until Zhu Peng took the Qiuyue sisters and the Ma family father and daughter to Aigu. In front of La Hessing.

"You study the Fa like this, which means that the royal family of Saint Rudin has a great career. Otherwise, you really can't stand your defeat." As soon as Zhu Peng spoke, almost everyone in the audience gasped and coughed heavily.

"What the hell kind of magic is this? What happened to that little white-faced nobleman just now... woohoo" A demon hunter was gasping for breath and before he could finish cursing, his companion jumped up and covered his mouth .

At the same time, all the knowledgeable demon hunters were honest, and some of them were vigilant and squeezed towards the exit... The new official took office three fires, this continent and this civilization may not have this proverb, but the wisdom is interlinked.

The new uncle, not to mention other aspects, just his personal strength is much stronger than the current legion leader.

At the same time, the old man is also explaining the phenomenon just now to newcomers or disciples: aura and coercion!

After a powerful warrior is promoted to a legend, he will have his own aura, and a powerful spellcaster will have his own coercion after he is promoted to a legend.

Although the two are the same thing, they are slightly different in subtleties. In general, military personnel have better control over their own aura, and the spiritual coercion of the spellcaster has a greater impact on the subordinates. The pressure is more sufficient.

"Clap!"

Gently clapping her hands, Egula Hessing was drawing everyone's attention, and she smiled.

Then he introduced to everyone: "Baron Rod Custer, the new ace of the National Royal Knights, and also the leader of the adjudication team."

Accompanied by her words, Zhu Peng took two steps forward, and said directly:

"I won't talk nonsense. From today onwards, I will temporarily take over the check of the spoils. You will still report the rank of the spoils yourself. But if you cheat...you will be punished as a false report of military discipline, and you will be killed on the spot." In this world of wizards, where great power belongs to oneself, what kind of personal strength a person possesses is equivalent to what kind of social status he has.

In the same way, it was a joke for Egula Hessing to say it.

She herself is a second-tier shooter, so she can be killed on the spot?

Who is she going to kill?

Who can she kill?

And when Zhu Peng, who had just shown his own strength, said this in front of everyone, all the demon hunters present knew the beauty of spending money, supplies, weapons, and rare treasures in a relaxed and happy way before. Times have passed.

legend! !

There is such a person here, even if he is the outrage, all the demon hunters present can only dare to be angry and dare not speak out.

At the same time, this also means that the name of the National Royal Knights has really been established in Reville.

Zhu Peng would not count the trophies derived from those low-level dark creatures by himself. He put his legs on the desk, took a book and read it there, while Sister Qiuyue and Ma Qianrong were at the front Taking over the original work of Egula Hessing, counting the spoils brought by the demon hunter.

Xue Naili is fine. When she is not sure, she will ask Ma Qianrong beside her. Ma Qianrong is now a second-level bloodline wizard. Regardless of her knowledge reserve or mastery of witchcraft ability, she can judge the quality of low-level dark creatures. The order of derivatives is very easy, and the accuracy is basically maintained.

Qiuyue Shirley is different, she is very casual, if the witcher in front of her is pleasing to the eye, she will raise the price a little higher, if she looks ugly, she will lower the price a little, although some ugly people The old witcher was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, but there was nothing he could do.

After all, Shirley is a serious and official wizard. She has the knowledge and eyesight to judge these things. In addition, behind her is a legendary powerhouse who just took office and is obviously ready to kill people at any time. No one is really stupid enough to find uneasy.

If you suffer a little loss, you will also suffer a little loss. Anyway, you have earned enough a while ago.

Ma Yongzhen held his arms to support his girl. In fact, he had the most common language with the demon hunters present. He was born as a gangster back then... In fact, many of the demon hunters of various religions were also born as gangsters.

The nobles definitely have little chance to get in touch with the demon hunter, a profession that walks between light and darkness. Ordinary people actually don't have many opportunities to really get in touch.

Only those at the bottom of the society, and those who really have half a foot into the darkness, are the easiest to see those aliens hidden in the shadows, and some of them are of course co-opted as dogs for the dark beings.

And there is another part, once they have the opportunity to watch the dark creatures harm their own kind, the complex emotions of harming their own kind will gradually lead them to the path of demon hunters.

Eating garlic and drinking strong wine every day, wandering in the cemetery to search for the necromancer who stole the corpse, going to the church to steal holy water and cross... Working in the dark, but serving the light.

Most of the demon hunters are not good people in the conventional sense, or more accurately, they are jerks, ruffians, and villains.

But at the same time, these people, holding the most simple heart in their hearts, want to kill a few dark creatures, and want to save a few human beings from dying, and they are doing jobs with a super high mortality rate.

Many legendary demon hunters, very powerful demon hunters, came from the background of being wiped out by dark creatures, and they are different from ordinary demon hunters.

First of all, a young child can survive after being wiped out, which in itself shows that you have a considerable degree of luck.

Second, these children often see their loved ones die with their own eyes, and the hatred of gnashing their teeth turns into the most terrifying motivation to move forward. This makes it impossible for them to have self-control with ordinary backgrounds.

Demon hunters are such a high-risk profession. Ordinary demon hunters make money by going to drink, gamble, and find women. When I have alcohol, I am drunk now. I make money when I am drunk.

After the money is squandered, go to the church to steal the cross...and so on.

And those children who bear blood feuds are different. The happiest thing in their lives is not drinking, gambling, or finding women, but killing dark creatures. Killing a dark creature will give their hearts a moment of peace. When they sleep tonight The ghost mother, father, old sister and so on will not come to him again.

If such a demon hunter can live forever and successfully advance to the third rank, he must be a ghost if he is not a legend.He can survive to be promoted to the third level, which is a legend in itself.

Zhu Peng had done a similar job when he was in Abyss City. He himself was very aware of the origins of most demon hunters, and he knew that although these guys were disgusting bastards, it was not easy to earn some money by working hard.Therefore, although Zhu Peng was the first to come in and spoke very harshly, he had been sitting in the back reading a book the whole time, and he hadn't really tried to kill anyone.

In fact, according to the normal routine, Zhu Peng should pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, first relax the vigilance of these guys, and then catch a handle and kill a few on the spot, establish a bloody prestige, and ensure that no one will dare to touch the tiger's whiskers in a short time ...but there's really no need to do it so badly, it's all a bit of bitterness, haha, the royal family of Saint Rudin is fucking rich.

Therefore, Zhu Peng raised it high and put it down gently.Many old demon hunters who were sweating on their foreheads let out a long breath.

……

"Oh my god...according to this list, I have paid at least [-] times more benefits in the past to let those guys do the same job as today."

After the inventory is over, in the Legion Commander's office.

Zhu Peng touched the copper globe in Egula Hessing's office, while the silver-haired countess looked at the list of accounts on the desk and yelled without aristocratic style.

In fact, in the past, she paid at least [-] times more benefits in the past, which greatly fattened a group of demon hunters who made a living, and even a few capable ones were made lords.

However, seeing Egula Hessing's gritted teeth, Zhu Peng thought about it and decided not to tell her. After all, he didn't intend to directly piss off the army commander and parachute to the top.

"Your generosity, at least it can be regarded as buying a horse bone with a thousand dollars, has attracted many experienced demon hunters to come to the capital... This city is really suitable for vampires to live in." Looking out the window, the glorious night of the capital, There are so many pedestrians on the street, Zhu Peng said so.

"Phew, I'll teach you to take care of this in the future. Go ahead and kill the vampire, and I'll take responsibility for communicating with the royal family. You don't need to worry about money, land, or supplies." Saying this, Egula Hessing put down After the account list, she opened the safe and took out a key, a wooden box, and a knife from it.

"This is the key to the house at No. 278 of Champs Elysees. Although it is not a detached house, there is a large underground laboratory under the house, which is very concealed and fully meets your requirements." After finishing speaking, Egula Hai Xin opened the wooden box again, and took out a large firearm that was obviously two or three sizes larger than ordinary pistols.

"Jackal, a special-made firearm with a capacity of six rounds. Ordinary elite soldiers will be directly broken by the reaction force when using this gun. The bullets are all silver-plated bullets soaked in holy water."

"Eagle Knife Glorious Saber, I also took a huge responsibility to get it out of the royal family's private treasury...Legendary weapon, enchanted: strong, sharp!" After the introduction, Egula Hessing pushed these things to the In front of Zhu Peng.

"Revil's safety...please leave it to you."

"...I am only responsible for ensuring that there will be no more dark creatures rampant in this city, as for more. I can't make any promises to you. If you can't accept it, please take these things back." Seeing that it has been pushed to The keys, firearms and legendary swords in front of him, Zhu Peng thought for a while, and answered the other party in this way.

"In your opinion, what will Revil be destroyed in the end?"

Facing such doubts, there was a moment of silence in the room.

"...It will eventually be destroyed by the wizard's will. This is not something you and I can fight against." After pondering for a while, Zhu Peng answered Egula Hessing in this way. Although it was cruel, this was the reality.

...In the next period of time, Zhu Peng will temporarily suppress Revel, the capital of the Principality of Saint Rudin, as the ace of the National Royal Knights.Although I originally planned to join the blood clan, but now I am standing on the opposite side of the blood clan. This kind of thing seems a little ridiculous, but things like plans don't always change quickly.

What's more, the secret party leader's meeting certificate that the mentor handed over to him is still ineffective, and Zhu Penglian hasn't found where the secret party of the blood clan is.

Perhaps, the secret blood party has been completely uprooted by the forces of the demon party?

This kind of thing is uncertain, at least, no matter whether it was in Morfedis or Revel, Zhu Peng did not find any trace of the secret party...

Chapter 27 First Campaign

"Hey, stop! Who are you?"

"Uh... We are travelers from abroad, and we are visiting Revel. This manor is so beautiful." Carrying a sun umbrella on one shoulder, the blond girl with blue eyes smiled sweetly, her beauty was moving.

Qiuyue Shirley stood on the left of Zhu Peng, and Xue Naili stood on the right. The three of them seemed to be standing casually outside the gate of a luxurious and beautiful manor in the pale golden sunlight at noon.

However, behind them, a group of people in tattered clothes and holding weapons came out of the alleys and gradually gathered.

"Go away, go away, this is a private estate, and tourists are not allowed to approach it." Although Shirley was beautiful and cute, the two men with guns guarding the gate didn't seem to be accommodating at all.

"Really...that's really a pity." Before Shirley could speak, Zhu Peng said coldly.

Then he went straight to the gate, and just as the two guards were about to stop him, Shirley slipped out a revolver, and shot the guard who was talking to her with a "bang" in the head, a special powerful firearm The man's entire head was blown off.

Xue Naili was not as violent as Xue Li. A pitch-black short knife appeared in her slender hand, and it swept across the jugular artery of another guard like a gust of wind, and the bright red blood gushed out instantly. Like a fan-shaped blood curtain.

At this time, Zhu Peng kicked open the iron gate, and along with the three brothers and sisters, the demon hunters from the National Royal Knights also rushed in.

Among them is the Guangyao Canary Mercenary Regiment led by Saga and Lei Wen. This is of course Zhu Peng's direct lineage. Pour the high-purity holy water on the weapon in your hand, and it has amazing lethality against undead creatures.

"Kill...burn...loot...everything you can take away or hug, it's all yours and give it to me." Some time ago, the group of seven thieves and wizards attacked Custer's mansion, and it didn't take too long. After a long time, Feng Shui took turns, and Zhu Peng led people to attack other people's houses.

But, of course, there is a reason.

Facing the influx of attackers, the attacked mansion didn't even react in the slightest in astonishment. Fierce machine gun attacks were heard from every corner of the mansion, and the dense interlaced firepower net directly killed the hunter who was screaming like a bandit. The devil beat people off their feet.

Zhu Peng established a parade self-defense team in the village of Blanton Norca back then. Even if he had tons of gold in his hands, he could only prepare muskets similar to shotguns for the members. The type was modified by Qiuyue sisters. It is easy to use, but there is still a performance gap with military rifles.

And the firepower used by the mansion in front of him is all the submachine guns, assault rifles and even light machine guns of the frontline elite troops.

The momentum of the demon hunter's charge was knocked down in an instant. Zhu Peng frowned, and a special modified pistol with an exaggerated shape appeared in his left hand, and he raised the gun and fired on the spot.

He himself has not worked hard to practice marksmanship, but his reflexes and athletic ability are too strong. It is obviously a pistol. He fired the fire suppression effect of machine gun + heavy sniper. The clip fell to the ground and then quickly reloaded. Continue Shooting, this process is as fast as it was omitted.

After a while, there were seven or eight empty magazines around Zhu Peng's feet, and the famous gun "Jackal" that he had just acquired reaped a lot of lives wantonly when he appeared for the first time.

The blood-eating jackal faintly conveyed joyful emotions to its master.

Of course, those bullets with high firepower also converged on this man. However, Zhu Peng, who had advanced to the legendary level, was as agile as dancing in a hail of bullets. At least tens of thousands of bullets rushed here in a short period of time, and finally even his clothes The corners failed to touch.

During this process, Zhu Peng's innate defensive force field spread around his body. Of course, the defensive power was weakened because of this, but it also allowed Zhu Peng to easily judge the trajectory of the bullet and the impact point, as well as his evasive body and footwork like a radar. Naturally, he was calm and unhurried, and the slightest excess power was not wasted.

Companions around were shot in the head one by one. In the end, those ferocious werewolves rushed to their brains. They smashed the guns in their hands to the ground, and rushed out from the firepower point with their melee weapons... Those who are played by weak humans After all, small toys are not as suitable as big swords and heavy hammers for brave and sturdy werewolf warriors.

The forces of the two sides are fighting each other like this.

In some planes, vampires and werewolves are incompatible, and in some planes, werewolves are servants of vampires.

After all, although this race is brave, it is also barbaric. Once it is conquered by the blood race and domesticated for hundreds of years, it will become the most loyal guard of the undead race in the daytime and under the blue sky.

In addition to werewolves, there were also blood slaves in the mansion who rushed out to fight with some humans who were not yet qualified to become blood slaves.

They are also crazy loyalists of the undead clan... no longer suffering from illness, immortal, and even invincible life forms, how many people are obsessed with it like a demon.

The combat power of demon hunters is generally not high, but they specialize in dealing with undead life. Many people opened their big yellow mouths, exhaling a strong smell of garlic, which directly made many blood slaves want to vomit, and then They stabbed the silver-plated knife into the blood slave's heart. It didn't look good, but it was indeed a very useful method of warfare.

In addition, this is the first battle of Liwei, Zhu Peng has made a lot of preparations and pulled out all his team, just to destroy the blood stronghold in front of him, and deter the entire power of Reville's demon party .

At the moment when they saw a strong man transform into a huge werewolf, although the opponent's combat power soared because of this, many of them secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Because at least it shows that there is no mistake, and the rest is just a question of how to win.

Holding a gun in his left hand, Zhu Peng walked in the front as Fengrui. He seemed to be walking in a leisurely manner, but in fact his real speed was faster than ordinary people. The black iron ring and white gemstone ring on his finger shone like a legend. The famous sword: Eagle Sword Glory, fell into his hands.

Zhu Peng shot with a gun in his left hand, slashed and killed with his right hand, and even gradually separated from the main body of the team behind him, and entered the luxurious mansion alone.

The reason why you choose to call in at noon is because for the undead, twelve o'clock in the daytime is equivalent to their midnight, and almost all vampires are fast asleep, even if they don't sleep, their combat effectiveness will be weakened. However, with the spread of the war, many handsome men and women who were sleeping in the coffin pushed aside the coffin cover and got up.

Some of them are fighters, some are gunners, and some are spellcasters. Their comprehensive combat power is stronger than that of the servants who are surrounded outside.

However, Zhu Peng's target was still not them. Even though these vampires surrounded them almost desperately, they still couldn't stop this terrifying man from heading straight for the main building in the middle of the mansion... Legendary vampires, the existence of an earl, That is Zhu Peng's real goal.

For Rewell, for the National Royal Knights, and even for him, Zhu Peng, there is nothing that can establish a huge reputation and merit than directly beheading a legendary vampire.

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"Brother is rushing too fast, so our people can't keep up at all. Shirley, how did it show in the binoculars?" Qiuyue Xue Naili held two short knives in both hands, and passed Zhu Peng's witchcraft · dark cooking Immersed in a semi-blackened state for a short time.

Since she inspired this blood talent, Zhu Peng started to teach Qiuyue Xue Naili martial arts hand in hand, but of course she didn't want to teach Xue Naili martial arts as a copy of herself. It is no longer possible to make great achievements in the field, and its own personality does not fit well.

But this does not prevent Zhu Peng from using the exotic and evil martial arts system to train Xue Naili to be a melee wizard, otherwise it would be a waste of the "blackening" blood talent that was finally activated.

It is different from the tenacious blood talent of the Huaxia adherents, as long as they live a little more miserable and get more injuries, they will definitely emerge with surging power.

Even if the bloodline talent of most survivors of the earth exists, it needs to be stimulated after the day after tomorrow, and the process of activation is quite dangerous. Basically, the stronger the bloodline talent, the greater the risk factor during the activation process.

Fighting close to a blood clan, even if Xue Naili was taught by Zhu Peng, the martial arts swordsmanship practiced at the beginning would not be able to fight against the other party, but when the blood clan slashed on the side of Xue Naili's neck, he wanted to appreciate the beautiful blood. When the spring gushed out, a layer of hard natural defensive force field bounced out, blocking the opponent's knife like steel armor.

And the short black knife in Xue Naili's hand instantly liquefied and reorganized, turning into an exaggerated scythe, and with a violent swing, it directly chopped off the half of the opposite vampire.Then, with the sharp edge of the scythe, she split the vampire's head directly, causing him to die beyond measure.

The innate defensive force field was originally created by the Kasa Wudi of the wizarding world Tongtian Wuta. Except for the official wizards in the wizarding world system, this defensive ability does not exist in other planes of the world of the heavens.

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