black wizard Zhu Peng

However, the elf demigod smiled and greeted Dragon Queen Jialin with the same hypocrisy as before.

"I...forget it, forget it, put it away quickly, I will tell my mother about it, you just wait for the silver elf's high reward order. Of course, I don't think you care at all .In addition." When she said this, Dragon Queen Jialin paused, and then she asked curiously:

"What is RBQ?"

"Well, my apprentice told me that it's what the men in his hometown call his favorite girl. Once I overheard that kid muttering that sooner or later he would turn Yiwen into a private collector's edition RBQ, so I asked... You see, how much I care about my apprentices." The ghost-shaped man who was wanted by the Wizarding City Administration Council for killing apprentices said so sincerely.

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Because of the birth of "Evil Dragon Beast" Zhu Peng... the new legendary title, the previous title of Wusheng Sword King was replaced.In fact, there is not much difference, neither of which sounds like a legendary title for a legendary wizard anyway.

Charlotte forcibly passed the decisive battle resolution in the parliament. This heroic and awe-inspiring female elf did not have her own power in the parliament, but after all, the business time was too short and she was restrained everywhere, so she did not snatch the absolute right to speak.

This time, Zhu Peng knocked many congressmen down on the ground and rubbed them repeatedly, allowing Charlotte to directly take the initiative in the situation. More importantly, because of Zhu Peng's full support, His Royal Highness Lionheart Sword King's heart rose, All objections were immediately suppressed, and the battle plan for the final decisive battle was set.

The dragon queen Jialin watched all this happen in relief behind the scenes. She was too old, too old to be promoted to extraordinary, and even the life of the dragon clan could not be maintained.

Jialin didn't intend to transform into a dracolich. Some people are exhausted after living too long. They regard death as a leisurely long sleep, and the flowing of the long Styx as a shortcut to a new world.

Dragon Queen Jialin will not intentionally seek death, but she will not use any means to prolong her life and block the irreversible shadow of death, but the high elves need a new powerhouse, whether it is Yiwen or Xia Lott, in its view, is one of the choices. Originally, Dragon Queen Jialin was more inclined to Yiwen.

After all, it was the will of a god, and it took too many advantages in all aspects, but after seeing Charlotte's persistence in the face of tremendous pressure and her heroic posture, the Dragon Queen began to think There are wonderful ripples and changes... Of course, the next big battle will be the real test.

As for the evil dragon beast Zhu Peng, he didn't deal with his injuries at all after he walked out of the arena.

Without even talking to Charlotte, Zhu Peng walked into the ultrafine particle melting and cultivating furnace that Qiuyue sisters had already prepared, savoring the aftertaste of the frenzied fight.

"Brother, which type of ore to cast, have you made up your mind?"

"Green Gang Stone."

In the melting furnace that was gradually heating up, Zhu Peng, who had exited the dragon transformation state and was injured all over his body, said this with his eyes closed.The body is deficient and the injuries are heavy, but it can minimize the rejection reaction and maximize the efficiency of the casting material. This is the experience and lessons Zhu Peng summed up when he cast the first titanium body last time. .

With Qiuyue sister's operations outside, with the increase in temperature, and with the taste of the taste of a thousand cuts, Zhu Peng's eyes gradually rose with a strong and decisive look.

Those who practice titanium pole body need to bear the material ions forcibly implanted by the outside world with a clear will, forcibly endure the internal organs and bones with almost indescribable willpower, and even every cell in the whole body is fully infiltrated by the pain of material ions... Only in this way can we truly Reborn, evolved life.

And the pain of this kind of infiltration is ten times and a hundred times worse than being tortured by mercury peeling, and one must bear the pain and maintain a clear will to guide the condensation of foreign substances and ions to build a solid titanium body.

In the early stage of practice, the skin of the recipient's whole body will produce countless sharp protrusions due to the local condensation of foreign substance ions, which is like the pain of being cut by a thousand knives, piercing the heart, and eating the heart.

It can be said that every small achiever of titanium body must have a terrifying willpower that matches or even exceeds his strength. Anyone who can successfully cultivate Zhu Peng's self-created witchcraft will never have any It is easy to be with.

While Zhu Peng was undergoing horrific torture, a series of small bubbles also appeared in the tank of the Void Giant Kogas filled with light red culture fluid in the cultivation room of the room on the other side of the laboratory. One eye pupil was opened abruptly, which was full of terrifying beastliness and madness.

However, even without the slightest delay, Zhu Peng still failed to catch up with the initial stage of the decisive battle.

Huh, like a strong wind sweeping across the earth!

The wave of death composed of endless alien zerg really surged over like a stormy sea, and the number of the endless sea of ​​worms did not know whether it was 700 million, 800 million, 900 million, or tens of millions...

Covering the sky, endless, cascading and surging, what the wizard sees is a sea of ​​alien insects flying in the sky and running on the ground. These insects, who don't even know what they are fighting for, crowded and roared and charged with their lives.

The civilization of the wizarding world, the origin of space, the fortress of the Demon Realm Youlin.

Looking directly at the endless sea of ​​insects directed by the insect-man Sigan in mid-air, many low- and middle-level wizards could not even bear such a terrifying psychological load.I was almost out of breath because of this, and felt really unable to adapt.

However, for old wizards and even legendary wizards who have experienced many civilization wars on different planes, the current situation is simply expected... With a world as the enemy, the opponent has no such situation in the state of trapped beasts. performance, that would be too underestimating the unit "world".

Accompanied by the roar of the machinery, a huge mechanical arm protruded from the Demon Realm Youlin, and in its palm stood Charlotte wearing a sapphire armor and holding a pale gold sheathed sword with both hands.

Amidst the howling wind, this high elf girl stood awe-inspiring, with her own majesty.

"The wizard obeys the order, I use the supreme glory and civilization of the wizard world to crush the dirty natives in front of me, and use their lives and souls to make our world and civilization stronger!"

Roar!

Roar, roar, roar, roar...

With the command of the Supreme Commander of the fortress at this time, the multi-faceted barriers of the space origin fortress suddenly collapsed, and even after many years of war in the fortress, there are still a large number of soul slave corps roaring, rushing in all directions, facing the storm that is rushing like a tide Alien Zerg Legion.

Originally, there were many alien Zergs controlled by brain worms in the fortress who could assist in the battle, but Charlotte might have sent all the Zerg soldiers to all directions first, so that they could cooperate internally and externally to attack the Zerg Zerg. Legion.

This kind of command line of thought makes sense when you think about it carefully. No matter how well the wizard and the cerebrate cooperate tacitly, after all, they are two command systems that command multiple parties. It is a trivial matter to accidentally injure each other on the battlefield. , little things can become big things.

So why don't they just send out in all directions to counter-attack the Zerg army of the Zerg, so that each other will command each other without interfering with each other, and there will be no worry of accidental injury, and all the kills will be the enemy.

The demigod tower carries a large number of wizards on cross-plane expeditions, which is actually somewhat similar to the lord recruitment system in the Middle Ages in Western Europe.

The demigod shaman itself maintains a group of elite and powerful soul slaves on a daily basis, but not all the troops can be supported by the demigod shaman, so the shaman must also bring his own soul slaves into the fortress. It can be said that every shaman They are all minor nobles, but a legendary wizard like Zhu Peng with two hundred soldiers has basically entered the ranks of middle-level nobles.

The coalition forces fought, and the military command was handed over layer by layer, and finally concentrated in the hands of His Royal Highness the demigod wizard. The demigod wizard with the increased spiritual power of the wizard tower, like an arm, controlled a large-scale soul slave army, and obtained a civilization and a world. Strong capital for chess fighting.

Of course, with the strength of the wizarding world, the number of soul slaves brought each time is actually exceeding the standard. Therefore, even if Zhu Peng has a slave soul ring, even if he does not hand in the soul slave, generally speaking, there will be a soul slave. Turn a blind eye and turn a blind eye. After all, the soul slaves at the bottom of the warehouse are about to be squeezed into canned sardines. It is better to squeeze in less.

Before the Alien Zerg and the Soul Slave Legion really collided and fought, the demonic forest spread a circle of majestic and terrifying magic power, and the space within a certain range became illusory and distorted because of this, the earth and rocks were uplifted, and the mountains and forests grew. These sudden changes The landform cuts the wave of alien Zerg, perhaps unable to cause any direct damage, but it has brought a huge advantage in terms of location.

The Demigod Witch Tower, a strategic killer that shakes the world civilization, has a variety of functions that are far beyond the limit of ordinary people's imagination.This is still Charlotte's beginner's practice, and she is not operating her own Wu Tower, the full functions of the Demon Realm Youlin. She can play three to five floors, which is already remarkable.

Immediately afterwards, the forefront of the alien zerg army collided with the soul slave army of the wizard world!

Almost in an instant, the flower of death, whose flesh and blood crumbled, spun and bloomed crazily on this piece of land.

Chapter 35 God's Turn, Ghost Mother

Lying on his back on the soft bed, Zhu Peng opened his eyes.

"Smallpox I don't know... Uh, forget it, this line is really too vulgar."

Sitting up with arms supporting the body and looking around, it was very good, at least this time, I was not surrounded by a group of female ghosts on the bed as soon as I came in.

Surrounded by a rather cozy men's bedroom similar to the 90s home furnishing, in contrast to my shrunk palms and body, not only the memory of martial arts and witchcraft in my mind has almost completely disappeared, but even my body has shrunk to a dozen. degree of age.

(Every time I enter the world of mental imagery, there will be an opportunity to induce it, and this time I was suddenly dragged in in a highly concentrated state of will during the process of cultivating the titanium body... It was almost as if I was on the edge of a maelstrom, being drawn into it... It’s as if it was rolled in directly.) Zhu Peng never dreamed that the mentor ghost-shaped man who laid the foundation for himself during the apprenticeship and filled him with a lot of knowledge is at this moment on the Demon Realm Youlin, even right behind the Dragon Queen, the master of the Wu Tower. next to Jialin.

If the accumulation of Zhu Peng's current magic power is like a heavy semi-metallic boulder, then the spiritual magic power of the peak demigod and ghost-shaped person is like a vortex surging madly in the deep sea, and the demigod's promotion to the fifth level of extraordinary is largely It is no longer based on the accumulation of strength, but on the opportunity. Many demigod mid-level existences have obtained the opportunity to be directly promoted to the fifth-order extraordinary.

The ghost-shaped man is different. He has obviously accumulated his strength to the peak of the demigod, and has even begun to take half a foot towards the fifth-order extraordinary, but he himself retreated abruptly. It is even more difficult for many people to advance to the fifth level of extraordinary.Just like Zhu Peng back then couldn't suppress his overflowing grudge and was forced to be promoted to become a legendary alchemist. It is hard to be promoted, but when it's time for promotion, it's actually more difficult for you to suppress it and not to be promoted. difficult.

For Zhu Peng, who didn't know that he was tricked by the ghost-shaped man for no reason, he had no choice but to straighten his mind and choose to face the scene in front of him.

And on the cabinet next to the bed, there were clothes and a belt tied with many small balls. Zhu Peng also knew that time was precious in the safe period of the mental world, so he searched for everything he could possibly use.

(what is this?)

Untie the small ball on the belt. After Zhu Peng gently held the thing the size of a ping-pong ball in his hand, it suddenly expanded into a round ball the size of an apple. Vision gives people a feeling that the spirit will be sucked into it.

"What are you doing, Zhu Peng?" The door of the bedroom was opened, and standing at the door was a beautiful woman with an apron around her waist, a pan in her hand, long fluffy hair, refreshing and intellectual.

However, when she walked in, Zhu Peng vaguely saw a strand of short black hair falling down from the bottom of the pan.This scene caused Zhu Peng's pupils to dilate instantly.

"Ah...it's nothing, I'm sleepy and my head is a little groggy." Zhu Peng didn't know what he should call the other person, or what kind of identity he had arranged for himself in the world of mental images this time.

So he answered vaguely, then stood on the bed and opened the thick curtains with his back to the woman holding the pan, and looked outside... This is the fucking fifth floor.

Cursing secretly in his heart, a warm smile appeared on Zhu Peng's face again, and then he turned around to express his kindness to the woman, because standing on the bed, from Zhu Peng's height perspective at this time, he could vaguely see Part of the kitchen: see an overturned chair in that room and a man's hand on the floor.

The door closed with a click, and everything Zhu Peng saw was cut off. In the bedroom, only Zhu Peng and the beautiful woman who seemed to close the door casually were left holding a frying pan.

"Pengpeng, as long as you work hard to prepare for the competition recently, you don't have to worry about the outside affairs. Mom will take care of everything. Everything mom does is for you, to protect this family, do you understand?"

Boom!

A thunderstorm suddenly flashed outside, and the strong light pierced through the darkness and reflected into the room. In an instant, the skin of the long-haired beautiful woman became transparent and turned into bones, and in the next moment she returned to her original appearance. The speed was so fast that ordinary people would definitely think it was her. His eyes were dazzled, but Zhu Pengming kept watching each other closely.He noticed that under the light of the thunderstorm, the woman in front of him had no shadow...

In the world of mental imagery, people can't control their emotions. The nails on Zhu Peng's left hand pierced fiercely into the flesh, distracting his attention with pain to keep his face unchanged.

In this strange world composed of the fragments of different worlds connected by fundamental meditation methods, Zhu Peng has no martial arts, no witchcraft, and he dare not let himself die. Even in this world, if he dies, will the devil card be activated? I have no idea.

In this world, all he can rely on is the basic qualities he has cultivated through years of practicing martial arts and studying witchcraft, such as bravery, calmness, and strong self-control.

"Understood... Mom, I, I'm a little dizzy, and I want to sleep for a while, okay?" I rubbed my head and face with the palm of my hand, covering up my possible abnormal expression with a sickly tiredness similar to a cold.

"You child, why are you still sick at such a critical time. You can lie down in the room, and I will come and call you when you are eating." As she spoke, the woman touched Zhu Peng's forehead with her head and face, feeling the heat, During this process, Zhu Peng seemed to have touched the frying pan inadvertently, but the other party did not show any abnormality.

After the woman who claimed to be Zhu Peng's mother withdrew, the man in the room stuck out his fingers that had just touched the pan. His slender fingers were stained with sticky blood, which was still warm.

About an hour and a half later, there was a light knock on the bedroom door.

"Zhu Peng, Zhu Peng, are you feeling better? Get up and eat."

After knocking for a while, there was no movement in the room. The beautiful woman pushed the door open and went in. However, what she saw was the open window, and the room was full of sheets and even curtains that were torn into strips. The woman's face was pale. Jumping to the window, looking at the cloth rope running down the window sill, she covered the sides of her head with her hands and let out a terrifying roar.

Then the woman turned around and rushed out of the room, opened the door and ran out. The speed of her movements and the strength displayed during the process completely exceeded the scope of a normal woman or even a human being.

After a while, Zhu Peng hurriedly crawled out from under the bed... Lao Tzu's body is twelve or thirteen years old, he has never practiced martial arts, and with such heavy wind and rain outside, you want me to crawl out?

Climbing out from under the bed, Zhu Peng didn't escape immediately, but searched around the room to find some cash or valuables, but failed, Zhu Peng rushed into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator, trying to bring at least something to eat. As a result, Zhu Peng couldn't help but swear again the moment he opened the refrigerator door.

I saw that the refrigerator was full of a man who had just been dismembered. Even if there was food in it, Zhu Peng didn't have such a good appetite to eat it.

He slammed the refrigerator door shut, and Zhu Peng ran out with only a raincoat and an umbrella. Of course, he also took a sharp knife in the kitchen. Some people like to carry a kitchen knife for self-defense, but Zhu Peng knew it. As for death, stabbing is far more effective than chopping, and the sharp knife is smaller and easier to hide and surprise.

It was cold and rainy outside, and there were few pedestrians on the street. Under the wind and rain, Zhu Peng was hungry and could vaguely see that this was a small town.

The town is not big, which means that there are very few public welfare infrastructures. Zhu Peng originally wanted to go out of the town and stay away from the scary woman who was searching for him. Confidence depends on one's own quality... Chewing grass roots and tree bark, how can you not make it to the next town.

However, after walking for more than two hours against the wind and rain, Zhu Peng just couldn't get out of this rainy and foggy town, and then he gradually realized that in the setting of this mental world, he could only live in this small town. Complete a certain thing within the scope of the task, and then you can break away from it.

(Judging from all the information I got after I entered this world, what I want to accomplish is to become the champion of the league competition, right?) When I came to the most central and high-end building center in the town, I looked up and saw a huge The banner hangs in mid-air:

"There are still seven days until the opening of the league competition."

With an empty stomach, exhaustion, and the storm outside, Zhu Peng had no choice but to grit his teeth and walked into the hall. Outsiders were not forbidden to enter here, but they needed to register their names. Zhu Peng roughly filled it out and walked in. No matter what, The environment here is much better than outside.

In the spacious venue and bright lighting, many people are summoning familiars to fight in different venues. Those who win are ecstatic, and those who lose are frustrated, but there is a sense of freshness.

(Similar to Master Zhi's world, but this world is much crueler.)

Zhu Peng noticed that many familiars would be scarred or even have limbs and arms broken during the fighting process, but even so, most of the masters behind them would choose to continue fighting endlessly. Summoners or trainers in this world have a strong sense of victory. A morbid longing.

"Hey, new guy, how about a couple of games together?"

A palm patted Zhu Peng's shoulder. Zhu Peng was hungry and tired now, and his mind was even a little drowsy, so he had no daily vigilance at all. It was not until he was slapped on the shoulder by the other party that he suddenly reacted and turned around. What I saw was a young man with an ordinary appearance, but he looked quite strong and strong.

"I want to play two games together, okay? But I don't want to fight for nothing." Zhu Peng said so weakly, even his voice was a little hoarse.

Hearing this, the man opposite him looked Zhu Peng up and down, but Zhu Peng was tightly wrapped at this moment, he could only tell that Zhu Peng was not very old, but he couldn't see anything else. .

"Gambling is fine, but how much money can you give?"

"I don't pay, but you can press as much as you think it's worth." Zhu Peng said as he took out a ball with purple and black lines entangled like a swirl from his waist.There are not many chips in the mountains and rivers, so there is no need to hesitate any more, just take the best in your hand.

Fortunately, the young man on the opposite side also recognized it, he smiled and said: "Seeing that you are not old, you have a lot of gambling skills, although I don't know what the familiar in your magic ball is, but I don't have it on me. How much, 500 yuan, if you agree, we will give it a hand."

In fact, just one magic ball is worth 500 yuan, not to mention that one magic ball may not be able to catch a familiar, so even if Zhu Peng's summoning of familiars is very common, this young man is still making money.Of course, he did not bring much money with him, and it was not intentional to take advantage of the other party.

"500 yuan is 500 yuan, let's start."

The only service provided in the guild hall was practically magic wrestling, so the two found a normal venue and started directly.Before the competition started, Zhu Peng went to the side to wash his face first, and used cold water to improve his mental state. If he lost, it would be a small matter to lose money, but a big one would be to faint from hunger immediately.

"Since I'm taking advantage, then I'll make the first move." As he spoke, the sturdy young man waved his hand and threw the magic ball. A familiar with three heads and six arms appeared, hanging in mid-air. I feel that this guy's strength is obviously not weak, at least at the level of ordinary people.

He took off a magic spirit ball from his waist belt, imitated the opponent's posture and threw it out. Amidst a flash of blue light, a ground dragon with two wings made of steel appeared and roared to the sky, with an extremely fierce aura.Although the form in the mental image world has changed greatly, Zhu Peng still sees that the other party is his own Red Flame Steel Armored Dragon, but in this world, his power is obviously restricted, and his form has even shrunk.

However, even with the simplified and shrunk version, the appearance of the Scarlet Flame Steel Armored Dragon still startled the man on the opposite side. He thought that Zhu Peng's familiar must be very common, otherwise he wouldn't have taken it out for a gamble so easily. Now It seems that the other party is obviously pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger... But when he thought that he would have the opportunity to win such a high-end familiar with 500 yuan, a trace of eagerness flashed in the eyes of the young man.

"Boy, are you thinking about me? But the familiar itself is not everything, there is no good command and training...Leel, get out of the way." It turned out that when the young man was talking nonsense, Zhu Peng had already used the mental command to make the red flame steel Ankylosaurus pounced at super speed.

Since the red flame steel armored dragon was cast, its four-dimensional attributes have been very strong, and if it collides head-on, it will definitely have an advantage when its strength is similar.

(Hurricane, dragon dance, seize the opportunity, strike first, don't give it a chance to display its abilities.) Although the knowledge about martial arts and witchcraft has been erased, the basic qualities of these two will not change, especially Zhu Peng's vision and combat experience are still there. At this moment, he commanded his direct descendants to attack with all their strength. The red flame steel armored dragon was wrapped in a hurricane like a flying hurricane, chasing and attacking.

Although the familiar with three heads and six arms and blades hanging in the air quickly dodged, after a few dodges, it was finally pulled closer and closer by the Red Flame Steel Armored Dragon. The Steel Armored Dragon had already pounced in front of it.

boom!

After an explosion, smoke and dust rose.

Because he couldn't see the situation inside clearly, even Zhu Peng frowned slightly for a moment, but the next moment the young man's familiar flew out, and it fell heavily to the ground, obviously losing his fighting ability.

After the smoke cleared, the Scarlet Flame Steel Armored Dragon also appeared. Although it was suppressed as much as possible, it was obviously out of breath. On the one hand, it was the consumption of its physical energy by successive skill commands, and on the other hand, it was the opponent's six arms slashing at the same time. The power of the four-phase slash is really huge.

Although it didn't cut out the maximum power in a hurry, it still caused the Scarlet Flame Steel Armored Dragon to suffer a lot.

Seeing this scene, the young man regretted even more. It wasn't because he had no chance of winning. If he hadn't talked too much nonsense and the opponent had seized the opportunity, and if the opponent hadn't set the familiar automatic attack command in advance, he would never have lost. So confused.

"No matter how unconvinced, if you lose, you lose. This is 500 yuan, do you still bet? I'll go to my friend to borrow money, it's still [-], or the familiar just now, do you want to bet?"

"I won't come today, but I should stay in the guild hall for the next seven days. If you want to continue to gamble, you can come to me. I may not use the familiar just now, but if I lose, I will still use it." It lost to you, how?" Zhu Peng smiled after receiving the five banknotes.

The current self is also just beginning to adapt to the rules of this world. It is the weakest time. Now I can beat you, and you will have no chance of winning in the future.

After earning 500 yuan, Zhu Peng asked the staff of the guild hall to inquire about the location of the restaurant. Such institutions generally have restaurants, such as Japanese Internet cafes in the 21st century, and even integrate Internet access, bathing, catering, and accommodation into a direct chain operation.

Half an hour later, Zhu Peng was content to swallow a large bowl of beef noodles in hot soup filled with half a bottle of vinegar. The coldness in his body was swept away, and his mental state was restored.