black wizard Zhu Peng

Undead creatures, especially half-step legendary undead corpses, have high physical damage reduction. If you shoot all the less than [-] arrows in your quiver on it, you may not be able to kill the opponent, but if you force melee , with my small body at this time, if I accidentally get hit by one attack, I will be seriously injured, and two hits will kill me instantly.

Although the mental calculation was quick, Zhu Peng couldn't help hesitating at this moment. In the ancient underground cave, the undead corpse witch and the half-elf ranger attacked each other, overturning countless old things.

The undead corpse witch with the appearance of a handsome gray-robed witch has powerful magic power, and there is a constant levitation spell on his body. He floats around like a ghost and has no center of gravity at all. The spells are almost like high-frequency howitzers, but they just don’t reach it. After 10 minutes of fighting, Zhu Peng was ashamed as if he had just been buried alive and then crawled out again.

In particular, it stretched its arms and summoned a two-wheeled rotating storm with a wide range of radiation. If one was accidentally entangled in it, Zhu Peng's body at this time would probably be a dilapidated corpse when it landed.

Heart of Steel and Concentration Specialty are working at full capacity, the third-level undead corpse witch continuously casts second-level spells, and the magic power will be exhausted for a while.

In Faerun Continent, the vast majority of wizards use spell slots to cast spells. Only a very small number of legendary wizards choose to avoid the shackles of the magic net, control spells with their own abilities, and gain further room for improvement, and Lich/Lich is also a representative of them Needless to say, the lich, the lich is not insane at all, it cannot bring benefits to the entire magic network system, and the goddess of magic will certainly not connect her network system to these monsters.

Therefore, compared to the vast majority of magic wizards in Faerun, the orthodox blue-striped wizards like Lich are an absolute minority. The magic net system reduces the difficulty for ordinary people to become wizards, but it also firmly restrains high-level spellcasters. Or, making it difficult for them to climb higher mountains.

The witch net system of the wizard world is even larger and more complete than the magic net system of the gods world, but Kasa would rather use it to train professionals than to intervene in the growth of wizards. In the eyes of this wizard emperor, the extraordinary throne It is valuable, no matter how many remaining low-level wizards there are, they are only consuming the resources of the entire civilization.

The world of wizards has opened its arms to all talented people in the civilization-shrouded plane. If you can't stand out from the crowd, then such a mediocre Kasa will not even have the interest to take a look. There are many thrones in the Sky Tower, but there is no one position is redundant.

Rolling and dodging between howling storms, lightning storms, and burning highly toxic molten bombs, all the values ​​​​in the corner of his eyes were being refreshed crazily, but Zhu Peng didn't have the slightest time to pay attention.

His ability to concentrate has been controlled to the extreme, he shuttled through the spell storm, even instantly judged the weakest point of the attack, and then rushed over, every inch of muscle on his body screamed, but was brutally suppressed by the effectiveness of the heart of steel.

The effect of the Pure Yang Immortal Heart is to allow the cultivator to remain in good condition even before the body collapses and self-destructs. The tenacity of Peng's heart that has been refined and polished for many years is of course not something that can be interpreted by the intermediate steel heart.

Break out of the spell encirclement, shoot out with an arrow, hit the target!

The strength attached to the arrows and the spread of the current are also weakening the floating undead corpse bit by bit. Every arrow is precious. Zhu Peng can't guarantee that the opponent will die if all 29 arrows are hit. , If you shoot a few more shots...it will be really embarrassing.

Suddenly, the electric current on the arrow that was shot was scattered like a net. Under the restraint, even the operation of the undead lich was paralyzed for a moment, and the spell-casting action was forcibly released.

(Rage technique!)

With the movement of his thoughts, a faint scarlet electric current spread on Zhu Peng's body. Zhu Peng had already used the powerful wood armor technique once, and it was indeed very useful, and it echoed his own wood elf bloodline. Fit, while defending powerfully, it even continues to recover from the accumulated injuries on the body.If it wasn't for the effect of this magic spell, the injuries accumulated on Zhu Peng's body at this time would be at least twice as heavy.

The Berserk is a divine art skill in the blood blade hunter's professional system, but the vast majority of blood blade hunters have to go through hard practice to obtain this terrifying divine art skill. Once activated, the injuries are shielded, and the potential Outburst, in the underground world, the blood blade hunter holding the giant moon blade is invincible in this 1 minute.

Long-range can bow and arrow, trap, hidden assassination.Melee can be blessed with swordsmanship, berserk, and divine arts, and some blood blade hunters can even focus on divine arts skills to enhance the combat effectiveness of teammates. Such melee and long-distance attacks are all-round and powerful, and it is the strongest descendant of the God of Slaughter Dainar force.

It's just that this kind of power is achieved through the combination of divine arts and martial arts, and the superposition of multiple professional characteristics. Once the power of divine arts is lost, it is rare to say that the professional combat power of the blood blade hunter will be cut by one-third. It can be said that nearly half of the combat power was directly cut off.

The reason why Zhu Peng took up this job was that all he wanted was the high attribute growth value of the blood blade hunter on the melee side. He didn't plan to work hard to study the magic skills. Spell ability replaced.

Dragon Vein Warlock, that is the real melee and long-distance attack, the god-shocking template with strong comprehensive strength.No matter how hard you practice a low-level hidden profession like the blood blade hunter, it will be difficult to compete with the saint who will come to the world in the future.

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Once the berserk technique was activated, Zhu Peng's injuries all over his body were suppressed, his muscles swelled and his eyes were bloodshot, his strength and agility attributes were increased by +5 in a short period of time, and both broke through the 20-point relative attribute suppression.

call!

Throwing away the magic bow, he ran like a gust of wind, the muscles on his legs swelled, and then Zhu Peng made a violent leap, stepped on the wall for eight consecutive steps, and flew towards the undead corpse witch at a strange angle from the side.

In this way, even if it can break free from the shackles of the power grid, it is still in a blind spot of its vision, and being unable to catch it for a moment is enough for close combat.

"Bang Dang" knocked over a fuel stone lamp that had just been activated, and a large amount of kerosene was ignited. With the roar of Zhu Peng's sword, he rushed towards the opponent like a long flame dragon.

Just after the end of the magic bow grid, the flaming stegosaurus that Zhu Peng swung with all his strength had already devoured the undead corpse witch. With the pressure of the roaring sword and the blazing flames, Zhu Peng slashed diagonally while holding the sword in both hands, and finally smashed the other end. The Lich flew far away like a fireball, and hit the stone wall with a bang, causing serious injuries.

(No, this kind of sword feeling...couldn't be cut off. With the legendary corpse witch's damage reduction, it can't be killed. Back off.) Quickly calculated in his mind, Zhu Peng quickly ran in the direction of throwing away the magic bow, and at this moment, that The Lich, whose head was badly injured, raised his hand, and three green flame bombs hit him. Undead creatures don't need to breathe to calm down.

Amidst the bang and explosion, Zhu Peng rushed forward and rolled his body almost into a ball at high speed, even throwing away the dagger in his hand.

At this time, both sides are already on the verge of limit. Zhu Peng retrieved the magic bow and shot all the arrows in the quiver. The longer Zhu Peng delays, the more likely he will plop down on the ground and die immediately.

Panting constantly, persisting, leaning hard, trying to dodge the bombarding spells, the aftermath could not even be avoided. When Zhu Peng rushed to the side of the Demon Bow Thunderbolt, he grabbed it and turned around to aim.

(The outcome is decided, die!)

As soon as he pulled up the strong bow, Zhu Peng suddenly felt dark in front of his eyes, the berserk spell receded, the brain was short of blood and oxygen, and the backlash from the exhausting negative state came like a raging tide. Obviously the longbow was in hand, obviously The arrow is on the bowstring, and his will is so clear that it is almost as if his soul is looking down... But Zhu Peng just can't control his body anymore, he can't even let go of his hand holding the bowstring.

If the main body was here, Zhu Peng would never be in such a battle at the same level of exhaustion, because the potential of the famous dragon blood is endless, the skin is durable, and it is a perfect match with Chunyang Xianxin.However, Zhu Peng is now of wood elf blood, and he is still a half-blood. This is like a person who uses a high-end optical drive and is used to high-end computers. One day, he uses an advanced optical drive to use a big computer. Certainly.

Zhu Peng missed this point, and subconsciously thought that he was far from reaching his limit, so at the most critical moment, his brain became dizzy and he lost the ability to control his body.

Holding the bow in his hand, Zhu Peng watched helplessly as a poisonous flame missile "slowly" hit him from the opposite side, knocking him into the air and landing heavily, just as he had judged before... the blow was seriously injured, and it was the same as before. His injuries were superimposed, and he was almost dead.

(The rubble will inevitably be destroyed by the well, and the general will inevitably be killed in battle... But, I am still a little unwilling.)

"Ah!"

Struggling violently to get back up again, the dilapidated body exploded inch by inch, and the poisonous blood spattered. Just when Zhu Peng, whose eyes were completely blurred, was about to stand up and rush over, and when his opponent's magic power was exhausted, one held the A woman with a necklace stands in front of him.

"Grandma Alia, you certainly don't want to do this, do you?"

"Grandma Alia, I am the granddaughter of Zorosil. My grandfather often mentioned you in his later years. Even when he died, I heard him whispering your name when I was beside the bed: Alia ...Alia...grandfather never forgot you until his death."

(Stupid or not, is it useless for you to talk nonsense to a Lich!? Take the opportunity to pick up the bow and shoot it with an arrow.) Behind Amy Ya, holding the emerald necklace high, black poisonous patterns spread all over her body Zhu Peng struggled to get up and crouch like a burning fire, he cursed inwardly angrily, but the moment he found the longbow and raised his head, what he saw was the increasingly struggling and dazed expression of the silver-haired witch opposite.

"...Oh... Ye Xiang...he...I want...to...boom again!" The Lich's words were finally terminated by a heavy metal punch, Zhu Peng and Amy Ya were both stunned, I saw a metal structure with a body made of yellow copper pillars coming to the back of the undead Lich at some point, smashing down with a punch, smashing the young and beautiful looking body into decay all over the ground.

"Follow the preset instructions: destroy the intruders/protect the heirs. The heirs of the relics: Syl's bloodline." The cold whisper of the metal construct echoed in the underground cave, making the pair of men and women present speechless. I don't know what happened or experienced in that adventure team back then.

But thinking about it, it should be a very beautiful and sweet story.

Alia, may your soul rest in peace!

May you guys meet again.

Chapter 13 Darkfire Fangs, Golden River City

Four days later, villages, taverns.

The heads of the four gnolls were tied together, and they smashed in front of the burly bearded boss. There was still blood on the broken neck of the gnolls, as if they had just been chopped off not long ago.

"Don't tell me that the bandits have been entrenched in the diamond-shaped stone pillars for more than two months, and committed crimes more than once, but you have never heard that they have hired gnolls." The half-elf boy in the black leather robe jumped directly to the side of the tavern owner at the counter.

"Uh... my lord, I can explain this." The owner of the bearded tavern saw the obviously unfriendly expression of the young man in front of him, retreated, and secretly touched the iron mace under the counter with one hand. Those who open shops in the world usually place some weapons nearby.

However, Zhu Peng's figure flickered, and before the bearded tavern owner could even see clearly, his arm was so painful that he was pinned down on the counter table by the young man in front of him.

"27 robbers, four gnolls, because you deliberately concealed that I wasted a high-level spell scroll to complete the task, how will the account be settled?" He quickly lifted his cloak, revealing a handsome face that was eroded by violent toxin. The jet-black toxin spread on the right half of his cheek, like a frenzied hell flower, and even made Zhu Peng's right eye red If charcoal is general.

Zhu Peng drew out a sharp dagger and stabbed it at the side of the tavern owner's neck. His eyes scanned, the terrifying coercion even made most of the militia patrol subconsciously take a step back.

After all, the other party is a strong man who independently wiped out a bandit stronghold, and it is actually not very reasonable for his side.

Generally speaking, wandering adventurers are not willing to clash with the local militias because of some trivial matters, because it will bring all kinds of troubles, but once some of the high-level adventurers are really annoyed, Faerun Continent will not stop from time to time. There is a rumor that a certain village was slaughtered overnight, leaving no chickens or dogs behind.

Of course, if you really do that, even high-level adventurers will be hunted down by the nobles or temple forces, and there is really no turning back at that time.

Therefore, although villages and towns everywhere want to hire adventurers cheaply to work for them, the strength of high-level adventurers crushes ordinary people, and the two sides have mutual scruples to check and balance each other.

"My lord, my lord... I, I really didn't know that the bandit group had already hired jackals. Well, how about it, I have anything you fancy here, you can take it as you like, and I don't even pay for the rent these days." I'll give it back to you." The tavern owner, who was originally focused on taking advantage and suppressing adventurers from other places with militia patrols, was really afraid of being stuck on his neck with a sharp dagger at this moment.

Of course, the owner of the tavern, who is rough on the outside and thin on the inside, still kept his eyes open, and didn't mention the extra penny for compensation. Really poor, anyway, I have no cash to compensate you.

"My lord, the boss just bought a large amount of wine and meat a while ago, and he really doesn't have much cash in his hands now. In this way, I still have a little savings here. You can see if it is enough to compensate for your loss." A member of the militia patrol The leader, who seemed to be the captain, took a few steps forward and took out a purse from his pocket and delivered it to the counter. After opening it, it was full of copper coins, and there were not many silver coins, which really fit a village. The family income of the militia captain.

Looking at the two-reed performance of the tavern owner and the militia patrol captain, if it is a fledgling adventurer, I am afraid that they will be confused by them. Even experienced adventurers have no good way at this time. Ren took a drink and left in one breath, but Zhu Peng...

"Searle, go to the cellar and get some more wine and meat to eat and drink on the way."

"Oh, yes." Hearing the words, a red-haired middle-aged man in a thick hunting suit came over from a corner of the tavern immediately. She took the key from the tavern owner and went down to the cellar.

After about 10 minutes, both parties left contentedly.Zhu Peng let go of the tavern owner with resentment and reluctance on his face, then put the small bag of copper coins into his arms, and left with the red-haired middle-aged man carrying a small bundle. It seemed that he was very angry. After pushing the little girl on the horse, she galloped away at full speed.

"Hahahaha, I made it again. I just said it, he didn't dare to do anything to me!" After probing to confirm that the three foreign adventurers had indeed gone far, the owner of the bearded tavern laughed loudly, using his wisdom It also saves a lot of commission and is very enjoyable.

"We have nothing to do. With the addition of four gnoll mercenaries in the group of bandits, it will be at least twice as difficult to deal with. It is almost impossible to be attacked or killed by guerrillas. I didn't expect that boy to be really alone. Destroy that bandit stronghold, and now the business in the town can resume." The seemingly loyal militia captain also shook his head and said, as if he was full of apology, a high-level spell scroll costs hundreds of gold coins, and such a commission is indeed It is not easy to raise money.

"Thanks to the brothers for supporting me this time, otherwise, with the murderous look of the kid just now, he would have to take off my arm. Today, everyone will gather at my place, sausage rice and two glasses of ale. Uncle, I still invite you." Started." The burly bearded owner became bold at this moment, and he walked into the cellar of the tavern amid the cheers of the boys from the militia patrol behind him.

However, in the past twenty or ten minutes, the tavern owner did not come out.

The captain of the militia in the tavern rolled his eyes, worried that the adventurer just now was angry and installed some kind of trap in the cellar, so he quickly took his brothers down to have a look, but what he saw was the tavern sitting in the empty cellar Boss, the ingredients and drinks that were brought in yesterday are already empty and clean at this moment.

"This...how is this possible?"

At the same time, Zhu Peng and Aimiya were heading to the blacksmith shop in the town on a fast horse. The disguised Amyya used the space bag to almost take away all the high-grade ingredients and drinks in the cellar of the tavern. It may not seem large, but in fact the internal capacity is quite large, and the items in it will not squeeze each other or collide with each other.

"Brother, sister Amy Ya, you are really bad. Although the uncle boss is a bit greedy, he is not bad. The food that the lady boss gave me a few days ago also added pork strips." Although he said so , but Rosa still smiled very happily in Zhu Peng's arms. The excitement of doing bad things with her brother made the little girl very interesting.

"Sodo, aren't we going too far? The tavern owner won't go bankrupt because of this?" After cheering, Amy Ya was also a little worried.

"Don't just think about it from the perspective of the tavern owner. Do you know how many adventurers will be killed by concealing mission information like this? Many adventurers are because they believe in these information. Their good brothers and lovers died in the mission. That Don't talk about some money sometimes, it's not enough to cut such a client into pieces, let's punish him with a small punishment and let him have a longer memory, otherwise there will always be a crash in the future, and then it won't be a loss of money It's that simple." While speaking, Zhu Peng received a prompt from the system at the same time.

Cleaning of the diamond-shaped stone pillars [folk rumors]:

In February 1279, the moon of the autumn harvest, you successfully explored the underground wizard laboratory while accepting the task of clearing the bandit stronghold. Because of your actions, the villagers in Harken Town vaguely guessed that you successfully explored the wizard’s treasure, and obtained Legendary treasure space bag.This will greatly increase your reputation among adventurers, but at the same time, it will also attract many prying eyes. [Folk legend +2]

In Zhu Peng's personal attribute panel, there is an item of folklore. It does not seem to increase the actual combat power, but it will form a hidden influence on negotiation, threat, and even the opponent's strategy against you during the battle.

When an adventurer with a reputation of 6 or 70 appears, guys like hooligans, hooligans, and alcoholics will stay away from him. When an adventurer with a reputation of 8 or 90 appears, even the great nobles and great lords will not be so much. arrogance.

When the folklore/personal prestige exceeds 100, even the gods in the heavens will remember your name. When you stand side by side with them in the future, because of your great prestige, even the siege and oppression you receive will be much reduced, because you He has already proved his strength to the world.

Of course, like other skills proficiency, the promotion of reputation is easy first and then difficult. Now that Zhu Peng gets a space bag, he can get 10 reputation. Not even at all.

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Riding his horse to the blacksmith's shop, this time Zhu Peng didn't hide it anymore, he poured out all kinds of weapons and armor in the interspatial bag. Sell ​​it, there are only so many things that need to be sold now.

Seeing the piles of interspatial bags dumping things on the ground, Ade, the village blacksmith, was obviously taken aback. When he saw the heavy steel armor falling on the ground, there was unconcealable heat in his eyes.

"With this steel armor as a template, maybe you can make similar works. But you must eat all of these goods, and you can't lower the price, otherwise I will take them directly to the big cities to sell, you know I have This ability." Shaking the space bag in his hand, Zhu Peng said so.

Don't underestimate the grocery store, timber factory, tavern owner, and blacksmith. In the context of medieval civilization, they are all people with status in this area. The tavern owner is the most knowledgeable in this area. And blacksmiths are more of a strong middle class, and Zhu Peng's target of squeezing money is often them, squeezing those poor farmers, even if they kill them, they don't take too many cows away, which is boring and boring.

Looking at the eyes of Zhu Peng in front of him, Ade, the blacksmith, hesitated. After all, he was not as slippery as that tavern owner. After thinking for a moment, Ade turned around and went into the room to take out a long box.

"You can change all the equipment in my shop. The money and this are all I can afford." As he spoke, Ade opened the long box, and there lay a pair of dark gray swords lying quietly inside. On the surface of the body, there is a dagger with faintly flowing red lines.

"This is the equipment that an adventurer gave me. He said he would come back to get it, but it has been five years and he hasn't come back." Looking at the enchanted double swords in the wooden box, the blacksmith Ade was obviously very reluctant. , but he also knows very well that with his own craftsmanship, it is impossible to complete such a pair of enchanted double swords like a work of art. On the contrary, the heavy steel armor in front of him is more realistic.Once the technology is successfully analyzed, he can move to a big city in the future, as well as his children.

"Their name is: Dark Flame Fangs, treat them well." Zhu Peng stretched out his hands to hold the twin swords that were glowing red. The light faded, and turned into two swords that looked like black and gray iron rods without a trace of sharpness.

Item Type: Dagger, Darkfire Fang

Item Level: [Legendary Enchanted Equipment]

Item description: This is a pair of assassin double swords with a legendary history. Its past owner once set off a terrible killing storm on the mainland.

Master, phantom, devil's hand, madness, these terrible names are still passed down in the world, life is just a joke in his spare time, and the double blade in his hand is his words and deeds. He remembers every death beside him. The next paragraph: "Those who know me and steal, die!"

During those years, thieves were rampant, and many people even dared to be angry and dare not speak out.

However, such an unworldly demon ended up walking on the mainland with his daughter who had turned into bones, looking for the secret method to reverse time/resurrect the dead.Many years later, it is said that a girl was pushing an old man who was blind, disabled, and hoarse to bask in the sun on the street. Some crazy admirers said that the old man looked like the missing master thief.

However, it was refuted by more people, that former demon could not have such a calm demeanor.The lone wolf gave up his fangs, but finally stole back the love he wanted most.

Equipment requirements: none.

Weapon effects: crazy killing intent, sword of death, lingering dark fire, multiple sharpness (damaged), armor-piercing (damaged).

Others can't see these information prompts. Even the blacksmith Ade, who has owned it for many years, only thinks that this is a pair of high-quality enchanted weapons. If you recognize it, how outrageous the final auction price will be, not only because of its own power, but also because of the legend carried by "Dark Flame Fang".

Once the Thieves Guild knows the existence of these two daggers, they will try their best to snatch them. Their status in the Thieves Guild is almost like the status of the epic sword "Pale Justice" in the Holy See of Light. Second, mostly the symbolism is just too scary.

However, Zhu Peng doesn't care much about its added value. If people know it will cause trouble, then try not to let people know when it is used. In the future, the whole world will face huge troubles. It's nothing to Zhu Peng.

"make a deal!"

Is there anything more refreshing in this world than picking up priceless antiques in a junk market?

Zhu Peng didn't feel that he had taken advantage of Ade. If an ordinary blacksmith owned such a thing, once someone found out, there would probably be no living people in his family.

After accepting the money bag, Zhu Peng and Amy Ya each changed some equipment, and then they took Rosa to continue the journey.

In the memory of the devoured traveler, there will be a turmoil in the eastern elf forest within the past two years. A green dragon that has been sleeping for a hundred years suddenly wakes up, and then madly begins to kill everywhere. The dragons are moody and naturally powerful. , so the destructive power they cause is also very terrifying.

Zhu Peng's plan is to go all the way east, while training and polishing his own strength, while making friends with elves and half-elves, and finally leading them to slay dragons to obtain the blood of the green dragon. Zhu Peng has had enough of the half-blood template of the wood elves. , after being transferred to a dragon vein warlock, one's own strength can be displayed stably, and there is no need to worry about falling to the ground and dying suddenly in the middle of the fight.

Because the Jinhe City that Zhu Peng had promised to send Amy Ya to was also to the east, so after exploring the remains of the diamond-shaped stone pillars, the two sides still went hand in hand.

However, Zhu Peng has already made up his mind in his heart to tie Amy Ya to the East.

Not to mention that the great chaos after the coming of the saints is not something that ordinary people can protect themselves. Just the vortex of the Civil War in the early stage will kill their father and daughter without leaving their bones.

Originally, the two parties were just a cooperative relationship, and Zhu Peng didn't bother to care whether the other party died or not, but the experience in the underground cave, and the performance of Amy Ya standing in front of him at the moment of life and death, made Zhu Peng no longer let her be fascinated. Dazed into danger.

In contrast, the civil war in the entire Faerun continent, the rebellion of sand bandits in the west, and although there was a green dragon in the east causing trouble, the situation was relatively stable due to the joint suppression of monks, druids, and elf forests. In the memory of that traveler, there was an unknown monk who had been cultivating for an unknown number of years in the General Academy of Oriental Warriors. He punched a thousand punches. If this guy's memory is true, then such a warrior Even if the monk is a god descending to the earth, the saint descends and walks around.

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Gold River City.

The place where all forces meet, leaning on the desert, with a great river running through it, passers-by in black robes and silver knives, with tulle covering their faces, is a very exotic place to go.