black wizard Zhu Peng

When he just opened his eyes, Zhu Peng was also in a dazed state. The next moment, a large number of memory fragments poured into his small head like a turbulent flow: the destruction of the earth, the world of wizards, becoming a wizard, All the way forward...Charlotte, Yiwen, Qiuyue sisters...the foggy ancestor world, the blue and white light thunder that fell from the sky!

When he was thinking, the long and barbed whip lashed his back, causing burning pain, and this blow would directly see the bones.

Under the influence of a strange force, Zhu Peng rushed forward holding the bone knife, and at the same time controlled himself to turn around with his willpower. He saw a two-meter-tall and ugly demon warlord standing there waving his blood-stained long hair. whip.

(Bastard, Choubi, you’re dead. I’ll come back and kill you when I catch my breath! Don’t tell me it’s the most debilitated state every time the devil card is flipped over completely...Of course, it’s very lucky to be alive ) While running with the crowd, while looking around, this time, it seems that he did not fall directly into the plane of the endless abyss, but fell into a plane that was being invaded by the abyssal army.

Above the sky, there are goshawks fluttering their wings, and on the battlefield below, pure white snow is flying, and then melted by blood.

In the center of a canyon that seems to be made of steel, there is a magnificent giant city rising from the ground. Under the city are legions of demons and humans confronting each other. Fighting and fierce battles, fierce fire and heavy and cold war hammers collide!

At this moment, Zhu Peng is in the crowd of charging little demons, the most inconspicuous little demons, they hold bone knives or don't even have bone knives, screaming and facing the human side amidst the roar of the demon warlord The heavy cavalry charged.

(No, the heavy cavalry has already rushed up, and there is no way to stop it!) His eyes swept over a female knight holding a short stick on the flank of the heavy cavalry, and Zhu Peng felt a warning sign in his heart, and the next moment he ignored the trampling of his companions Just laying down with his head in his arms, almost at the moment when Zhu Peng just lowered his head, a wind blade swept across, and dozens of little devils were like rice swept by a sickle, and they were all wiped out in an instant.

Just a moment away, just a moment away from death.

Zhu Peng could feel the wind blade brushing against the back of his hand. In this world, he didn't have an Abyss Demon card. Once his head was decapitated, he would definitely die.However, there is no fluctuation in Zhu Peng's heart, and he even wants to laugh... It is much easier to re-emerge in a world with magic and witchcraft than in an empty magic plane. I have participated in so many spy shadows Journey, this time is just the Abyss difficulty version.

With the sound of thunderous hoofbeats, Zhu Peng dragged the corpses of the two companions over and covered him. The little devil was too thin. When the heavy cavalry regiment galloped by, Zhu Peng still felt that he was about to die.

(This is an illusion. The vitality of the little devil is actually much stronger than that of humans. I can’t die, I can’t die! It’s been so hard to overcome so many difficulties and be promoted to extraordinary. It would be ridiculous to die here!) In the pile of broken corpses At this time, the two sides have already started fighting for long-range firepower. The human side has catapults, rain arrows, and even spell storms. Surviving on such a battlefield with only the power of the little devil is really too much. It's tough.

Some people think that only worms in the abyss are zero-level. In fact, the little devil is also like the untrained farmer in Heroes of Invincible. The equivalent is the little devil of the purgatory system. They can fight better than untrained peasants, but what brings this combat power is not physical quality, but the innate bloodthirsty and fierceness of the abyssal creatures.

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At this moment, on the side of the Abyss Legion, a high-level demon sitting in the distant army slowly stood up. It had a gray decaying robe, and it seemed like a companion. Casting a spell, a scarlet legal domain spreads around it.

Once the spell was completed, all the abyssal creatures in the legal domain became mad with red eyes, and their speed and strength all increased greatly. At the same time, while Zhu Peng was shielding and resisting the spiritual pollution of the spell, he also analyzed part of the mechanism: while strengthening the spell At the same time as the demon life within the range, this spell also has the effect similar to the blood prison, in which the fighting demons can accelerate their own evolution through killing, and it is precisely because this spell fits the nature of the demons, so its radiation range and power It will be extremely powerful.

(At least he is also a demigod, even the legendary great demons can't do it like this.) Because of this wide-ranging blessing spell, his injuries seem to have become much lighter at this moment. Of course, Zhu Peng is very aware of this. Mom is definitely an illusion. The strengthening spells of demons have never healed your injuries first. They are always in a state of burning. Many demons have unlimited vitality on the battlefield, and they die directly when they leave the battlefield. This is also why.

Running with four limbs like a wild beast, you must take advantage of this time to gain enough nutrients in the chaos of war, and your own consciousness is clear. Although your mental power is infinitely weak, you will not fall if you have already advanced to the fifth-level extraordinary soul realm, so It is almost immune to the impact of mental spells in the general sense, and its utilization rate of the body is much higher than that of ordinary little devils, so the probability of surviving and advancing on the battlefield is [-] to [-] times higher than that of ordinary little devils. Ten times...Of course, even if it is the top among cannon fodder, it is actually not a great chance of survival.

The demons of the demigod level have all cast their spells, and the entire battlefield is full of face. Many legions that went out of the city to meet the enemy were directly swallowed by the rioting demon frenzy. Even the heavy cavalry, which was a big killer in the cold weapon era, Surrounded by three layers in the demon tide and three layers outside, they can't do anything if they lose their impact.

The female spellcaster who had just cast the wind blade stood and retreated. She even used the levitation technique to make herself leap up, jumping up and down among the demons like a master of lightness kung fu, and wanted to retreat safely to the city defenses already on her side. The cavalry penetrated too deep, and it was not a short distance to retreat back to the city house.

A group of red-eyed demons jumped and jumped at her feet, and when they took another dangerous leap and flew, the female spellcaster looked at the pile of demons whose claws had scratched her leather boots below, and took a deep breath. However, at the next moment, Zhu Peng's figure suddenly appeared. Using the power of stepping on the pile of demons, he jumped up and down with his limbs, and threw down the female spellcaster who he thought he was about to escape.

It fell suddenly from a height of three or four meters, and the female caster was half unconscious. Zhu Peng didn't let her feel the pain for too long, and directly opened her mouth to tear her neck, the warm blood and soul At the moment when the sharp teeth were soaked, power also poured into the body.

"Sorry, we can't help ourselves!" He whispered, and twisted the girl's neck with both elbows and arms, so that at least she would not feel the pain of being dismembered.After doing all this, Zhu Peng picked up the girl's short stick and dodged it to the side.

He really knows the habits of demons very well. In the three views of these guys, it doesn't matter who hunted the prey, at least the person has killed himself, and part of her power has indeed poured into his body under the influence of spells.

I didn't look at the flesh and blood flying behind me. For most demons, that girl is not only an enemy, but also a pile of tender meat. From a rational point of view, human beings are indeed tastier than demons. more nutritious.

(However, there is nothing more stupid than eating on the battlefield.) Large amounts of food can cause blood to pool in the stomach pouch, reducing reflexes, strength, and even running speed.And these are all extremely important life-saving abilities on the chaotic battlefield.

Picking out the green gemstone from the short staff and putting it in his mouth to one side, Zhu Peng picked up a human dagger, a sword and a big sword, which were really heavy for his body at this moment.The little devil's body is small, but being small also has its advantages. When it comes to defeating the strong with the weak and making sneak attacks, being large is not an advantage.

From time to time, they roll over and lurk among the corpses. As long as they are not so unlucky as to be hit by stones on the city wall, it is difficult for arrows to penetrate directly through the cover of one or two corpses, especially some human corpses wearing leather armor. Lurking in the midst, from time to time, he suddenly shot a dagger through the back of the neck or heart of a human warrior.

As night fell and the magic power of the great demon gradually declined, Zhu Peng crawled among the corpses, and when the human army retreated to the city, he got out of the corpse and jumped onto the belly of a certain knight's horse. A gamble is actually a gamble of life. If you try to sneak into a human city as a demon, once you are caught, you can imagine what will happen to you. It is definitely the lightest thing to be hacked to death directly.

However, Zhu Peng still chose to bet. Infiltrating into the human city is a one-time bet, and the devil side is too chaotic, and needs to bet with their lives constantly. It is very likely that a large-scale casting will require the lives of countless little demons to sacrifice , or a greedy boss, or an inexplicable plot, all of these are possible in the chaotic abyss demon army, so Zhu Peng would rather choose to gamble once.

Because Zhu Peng chose to go straight into the pile of corpses at the city gate, because it was already dark at this moment, because the soldiers were already very tired, and because many people in the Middle Ages suffered from night blindness, Zhu Peng huddled under the belly of the horse and went all the way. The city was not discovered. Of course, after entering the city, he found an opportunity to leave. It would be too exaggerated to not find himself when the knight dismounted.

Because it's not the spy shadow coming, there is no source quality system, at this moment Zhu Peng can't understand the words of this world at all, so he can only drill into the dark corners of the city, and it seems that such military cities are bound to curfew, Otherwise, he would be discovered soon, and then he would be trampled to death by the crowds coming from all directions like a mouse crossing the street.

Human beings have night blindness, but demons never have it. When they came to a ditch, under the light of the moonlight, Zhu Peng, who had been fighting in this world for a day and night, finally had a chance to see his own form:

A little devil with spiral horns and scales covering his body like a child, with a triangular tail dancing behind him, one side of the horns on both sides of his forehead is missing, and the triangular and crimson pupils contain Inherently evil, the last time he transformed into a demon form, he actually inspired some abilities, but it took too long to return to the main world, blood shadow poisonous claws, muscle control ability, demon majesty, lava fireball, etc. Capabilities are basically covered and assimilated by the main body.

At this moment, Zhu Peng could feel the mixed forces from the "Blood Battle Prison" surging in his body. There was the spiritual power of the spellcaster, the energy and blood power of the warrior, and even a little fighting energy. In the wizarding world, if such power is given to him for nothing, he will be rejected, but at this moment, it is a precious treasure.

"Being able to live one more life than others is already my greatest luck. If I am still alive, I have nothing to complain about." Hiding in the shadows, Zhu Peng's two claws imaginary pressed the seal of life and death of the dragon and tiger, melting and transforming the body. Mixed atmosphere.

Chapter 2 Dash Victor, Beyond Glory

Normally, the promotion of demons is full of uncertainty. If you insist on expressing it numerically, then the promotion from level 60 to level [-] only needs to meet the minimum energy amount of [-].

However, this is only in theory. In fact, many demons accumulate energy to 120 or even higher...then they explode and die. The powerful power accumulated cannot be released or transformed, and finally explodes in the demon's body and backfires. .

But it does not mean that saving energy is not a good thing. In the process of promoting from level [-] to level [-], the higher the amount of energy consumed and transformed, the more and more powerful the demon talents will be stimulated. Of course, this theory is not true. absolute.

The first-level demons who have been promoted by 60 energy quotas have all their energy consumed by a big fireball talent. Although this skill is powerful once, the demons who consume 120 energy quotas from zero to the first level can activate three demon talents. If the energy consumption of this talent is 40, then it is very likely to be killed by the big fireball demon in one move. This is the so-called mastery of one move rather than a thousand moves.

But most of the truths in the world can actually be said the other way around. If the first-order demon who stimulates the three demon talents fully recognizes himself, has a reasonable combination of abilities, and avoids one move from the big fireball demon, then it It can even kill multiple or more demons of the same level and even challenge beyond the level.

The matter of fineness and broadness has always been a dialectical relationship that is opposite to each other. Most abilities exist to some extent.

A normal little devil's promotion is instinctive, and luck is a gamble on fate. However, no matter how weak Zhu Peng is, he is also an extraordinary essence. His knowledge, memory, and will are still treasures that cannot be taken away. , Zhu Peng purified the mixed energy in his body, and selected the power that emerged from the blood during the process of evolution.

(I am now in a human city, so combat strength is second, and the most important thing is the ability to hide and escape.) No matter how high your own nature is, the talents/abilities/skills of the first-order little devil are very limited , and also requires the energy that has been purified in the body to be excited.

Through the seal of life and death of the dragon and tiger, Zhu Peng transformed most of the low-level miscellaneous energies into the dark devilish energy most suitable for his own constitution, leaving only a trace of the "blood prison" breath left by the great demigod demon. Zhu Peng couldn't use this extremely weak power, but he could use it as a bait to stimulate the deep potential in his body.

And this is the ability and knowledge that ordinary little devils and even legendary big devils cannot master.

(Corpse Puppet Concealment Technique, this ability is quite good. You only need to kill a person and peel off his skin and flesh, and you can almost perfectly cover up the devilish aura of the abyss. Although blood baths are required from time to time, in low-level abilities There is really nothing to be picky about.) Zhu Peng gained 89 energy points on the battlefield in a short period of time through the blood prison spell of the demigod and great demon. The battlefield is indeed an excellent place to make a fortune in addition to being dangerous.If only Zhu Peng relied on himself, it would be difficult for him to accumulate these energy quotas without hunting for a month.

Zhu Peng consumed 55 energy points just in the corpse puppet concealment technique. For the little devils, this is actually a very low-cost ability. Most of the little devils need more direct offensive and defensive means. There are very few people like Zhu Peng who need special abilities.

The 25-point energy quota is guided by the breath of "blood prison", and Zhu Peng has solidified a "killing" talent for himself. Gain a small amount of energy through killing to quickly improve.

The last amount of energy has already solidified no ability that Zhu Peng can look at, so he directly blesses that energy on himself. Instead of solidifying a small fireball technique, it is better to strengthen his physical strength to throw throwing knives. At least instant, ruthless, suitable for oneself.

In the dark, under the darkness of night, in the shadowy alleys, after using the seal of life and death of the dragon and the tiger to upgrade the life level from zero to first level, Zhu Peng's body of the little devil has grown a little bit, and his strength and speed have increased, but he I am even more hungry, and the most important thing now is to hide in time, because when the humans who work at sunrise make the military fortress alive, the possibility of being discovered becomes greater.

Get up and go into the dirtiest, smelliest, and messiest alleys.

Every city will have its own slums, even the earth in the 21st century, let alone this military fortress that is still in the middle ages of the earth?

The people there are filthy, decayed, and they are indifferent to things that have nothing to do with him. Even if a few people die, no one cares. For Zhu Peng at this time, there is no better hiding place. At this moment If you sneak into the aristocratic area as a little devil, the possibility of being caught is more than 80.00%. In the aristocratic area, even people with a little tattered clothes will be interrogated, let alone a demon with scales and horns.

I snatched one of the rags from the rags of the poor and wrapped it around my body. The figure of the little devil, even a first-order little devil, only grows from the waist of an adult to the chest and abdomen. Torn sheets are like a beggar that can be seen everywhere.

In fact, when the little devil advances to a first-level devil, he can already grow stronger and have more fighting power than a human adult. It's just that Zhu Peng's growth time is too short, and he gets too little food. The basic laws of transformation still have to be obeyed, so the ability of Zhu Peng, a first-order demon, tends to be more inclined to the legal system, although Zhu Peng has strengthened his physical body with the amount of energy.

Rolled up the stolen quilt, and stole another broken bowl... A day ago, Zhu Peng was still fighting against the sky, fighting against the whole world and winning the battle. He took to the street with a quilt and a broken bowl in his hand.

Of course, Zhu Peng is hiding his identity, and at the same time he wants to get a general understanding of the world.At this time, a fat aunt passing by saw the little ghost wrapped in a sheet pitifully in the corner, tore a small piece of bread from the vegetable basket for him and threw it into the broken bowl.

(...Although fat people are more fierce, they are actually good people.) Sighing, he lowered his head and thanked him while stuffing the bread into his mouth. Everything tastes delicious. When Zhu Peng was at his worst, in order to maintain his combat power, he ate human flesh. He vomited after eating it at the beginning, and then roasted two pieces before eating, and then vomited. During those days Here, if anyone is willing to give me a piece of bread, I will be grateful to him for the rest of my life, but unfortunately, there is no such good thing.

I remembered the appearance of that fat aunt. Judging from her appearance and demeanor, she should have been purchased by the canteen in the military city, and she has some power, otherwise it would be impossible to have the ability to show such kindness.

The black bread is not delicious, but it is quite full. When stretching and closing his five fingers, he felt the power transformed from the food. Zhu Peng stayed in the corner of the street for a whole day, and his only income was the half piece of black bread. bread.The beggar leader on the street originally planned to teach him a lesson, but seeing him huddled in the corner of the street, he felt that the other party was quite honest, and he was afraid that he was about to die from some disease, so he didn't come to beat him he.

The beggar leader didn't know that his temporary mercy saved the lives of his entire gang.

When the sky darkened again, Zhu Peng stood up and wrapped himself in the torn sheets and walked to the distance. If someone approached him, he would vaguely hear a series of pronunciations... In a day, with his extraordinary nature, Zhu Peng has already memorized every word that everyone on this street said, and has roughly learned the common language of the continent in this world.

Fort Saintendino, Military City Weapons Store.

Because this is the front line of the battle between the empire and the abyssal demons, the weapon shop here has an official background. There are many weapons and good quality, and they are far more practical and cheaper than the items sold in other weapon shops.

As the night was getting darker, just as Old Gore was about to close the shop, a dwarf wrapped in a torn quilt walked in.

"Get out, get out. Beggar... Uh, sir, it's a little blind, what can you do?"

Seeing the shining emerald taken by Zhu Peng, Old Gore, the weapon shop owner, suddenly made a 180-degree turn.With such a height, such a gloomy and cold-blooded temperament, such a peculiar dress, and such a generous shot, if this master is not a high-level assassin, Old Gore would have buckled his two eyeballs out as a slap.

"Weapon, boutique."

Although it is somewhat strange that a high-level assassin does not go to the assassin's channel, but comes to the weapon store to buy weapons, but there are too many reasons to explain this problem.It's not that Zhu Peng couldn't find the assassin channel, it's just that it would be a waste of time and unnecessary.

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In the end, Zhu Peng exchanged the high-grade emerald stone obtained from the female mage for an extremely sharp long dagger with armor-piercing effect. Of course, considering his height at this time, it was already a short sword, and a pair of silent leather boots , an acceleration ring.

Seeing the way the owner of the weapon shop smiled so blindly, he knew that he must have made a lot of money, but it didn't matter, the weapons in his hand would earn him more, so it can only be said that everyone takes what they need.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and there are large patches of cloudy clouds in the sky.

Panting heavily, Diss rolled over from a young girl, the crimson blood spread, and the bruised girl had exhaled more air than breathed in, the 15-year-old girl was just as old as a flower, but at this moment At this moment, it has already withered early.

Diss didn't care too much, he was just a wandering oriole who had just entered the industry, and he was the boss of this flower street. It's not a big deal to kill one or two attractive people in a year or so.A girl from a mere poor family still has good features, which in itself invites disaster.

It took him 15 years to climb from a street vagrant to becoming the boss of a party occupying several streets.

In the past 15 years, among the ten brothers who used to stand side by side, only he and Lao Qi are still alive. Of course, he sent several brothers on the road with his own hands. Take turns.

Michael, a girl who grew up in a slum.Once a soldier, but later became disabled, and then worked as a porter for more than ten years, his father became sick due to overwork. His father needed medicine, and his younger brother needed food and clothing. As a girl who grew up in a slum, Michel felt that if he could get medicine for his father Money, in exchange for food and clothing for my younger brother, so that the mother who does the cleaning does not have to work so hard, then there is nothing wrong with selling it, at least I am pretty, and I should be able to sell it for many years... There is indeed nothing wrong, Dignity is something that people are qualified to talk about loudly after eating and drinking. The day-to-day hard work and poverty have always been the stone grinder of the luxury of "dignity", which is crushed round after round. There is no residue left.

When the tall street boss Diss fell in love with Michael, the little girl almost thought that she had welcomed the love in the story.Mike doesn't think there is anything wrong with the gangsters, and Michael doesn't care that Diss is ten years older than her. The original ending of the two of them can be better.

However, Michael never expected that the day-to-day pressure of his long underworld career had already driven Diss crazy. Only on the corpse of a dead young girl could Diss feel safe.However, it doesn’t mean that you are really safe if you feel safe. When the strong smell of blood poured in with the door opening, Diss could no longer feel the slightest warmth, only the chills all over his body as if soaked in cold water.

He suddenly turned around, and what he saw was Lao Qi who was rushing in with a knife covered in blood. The next moment, a sword was pierced from the back of his neck. The old seven stabbed out, only a faint drop of blood dripped from the tip of the sword, showing the extremely superb swordsmanship of the swordsman.

Plop, Lao Qi's body fell forward, he was the second to last, there were more than 20 people in the Diss gang headquarters, and now only the boss Diss is still alive.

"Originally, I just planned to borrow some money from you, and ask some questions by the way."

"It's a pity that when I was here, I heard a child crying for his sister...I'm not saying that there is nothing wrong with you killing her. The law of the jungle, survival of the fittest, and...the murderer is always killed! "In front of Diss, Zhu Peng didn't shy away from his somewhat bad mainland Chinese, and the sword energy and saber were in full bloom in the room the next moment.

The sword in Zhu Peng's hand is extremely sharp, so it is also extremely brittle. Using this assassination sword actually requires extremely high sword skills, because if you use it head-on with conventional weapons, the bluntness is still light because of the gaps cut out, and At this moment, such a thick back in Dies's hand would be broken if he slashed hard with a single knife.

However, Zhu Peng's footwork advances and retreats, and the sword moves have to change extremely cleverly. The figures of the two sides are only staggered in an instant. After Diss cuts the air, he feels a sudden cold in his throat. All gone.

The thick back fell to the ground with a single sword, and Diss held his bleeding neck and insisted on refusing to die. He struggled with his last strength and hissed: "You said...the killer is always killed...then...what about you? ?”

"...I am also the one who deserves to be killed." After passing over Diss, after smoothing the eyes of the girl on the bed, Zhu Peng covered her up.

After dealing with this side mission, Zhu Peng began to search the property in this room. The gangsters are outside the jurisdiction of the law, so it is naturally not protected by the law, even if they kill them all, it will be nothing. If it has a huge impact, the Gao government, who is unwilling to make trouble, will directly define it as a gang vendetta. Anyway, it's just a dog eats a dog, and it doesn't matter who kills whom.

As a gangster who has been entrenched for many years, Diss has accumulated a lot of wealth. His secret cabinet storage techniques can be cracked by thieves who are more experienced, not to mention a professionally trained spy like Zhu Peng who can crack the secret cabinet and carry it. After the money bag came out, Zhu Peng set fire to the mansion transformed from a warehouse.

The gangsters in Diss accidentally found a suit of clothes and hats that suits their body shape at this time. After putting them all on, they put on a short robe, so it won't be so weird to run around with a sheet on.It's just that after all, I still need to find an identity to truly integrate into this world, otherwise, wandering around in the military city like this, one day I accidentally meet a master, with my current small body, I'm afraid I won't even be able to escape.

Because now he has some combat power and life-saving means, Zhu Peng did not continue to hang out in the slums. The circle here is too small, the upper limit is too low, and there are still potential cultivators who live in the deep valleys and alleys in the martial arts world. In the world of high demons, the strong are all in colleges and noble areas, because they are more dependent on resources and the environment.

After messing around in this world all day, Zhu Peng finally has a general understanding of the background of this civilized world.

Generally speaking, this is a plane world similar to the earth in those days, which is being eroded by the endless abyss, but on the one hand, this erosion is the personal behavior of one or a few abyss lords, and on the other hand, the undead continent's There are many strong people, and the civilization system is relatively complete, so the erosion of the abyss world has been suppressed abruptly, and hundreds of years have passed like this.

In this continent, the Undead Empire is the most powerful, and the supreme emperor who has the reputation of "God of the Underworld" has at least reached the extraordinary level by description.However, in this world there are holy empires, orc empires, holy dragon empires and other large and small countries. Even the undead continent is not the only continent in this world. It is said that there is a dragon continent in the distant overseas.

Obviously, this is a plane world that has been suppressed by the abyss invasion for hundreds of years, but it has also been sublimated. There is a prosperous civilization system on the mainland, and there are at least one extraordinary powerhouse, but there is no spare energy to develop the alien plane. , the reason is very simple, all the troops, combat readiness, and resources are used to defend against the endless abyss world, or in other words, the endless abyss world itself is the biggest alien plane.

In the world of endless abyss, the life forms that are powerful to the fifth, sixth and seventh levels all exist in plural. While being eroded by them, it is actually an opportunity for deep learning.

Of course, it is precisely because the water in the endless abyss world is too deep, and the high-level life forms are too many and too strong, so for most people, it is better to seal the abyss world earlier. The feeling of touching the forehead is really bad.

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Misty Night Bar is one of the more famous bars near the Imperial Military Academy in St.

With a large number of noble children from the college as the main source of customers, the bar does not follow the high-end route. After all, the noble children are still students, and they have to rely on their families for money. They still cannot afford the luxurious life of the big nobles.

But they don't follow the path of the common people. It's enough to hang out with those mud-legged untouchables in the academy. None of these noble children want to come out to relax and hang out with these ordinary people.

Misty Night Bar has a small qualification adjustment, and the fee is just stuck at the point where it is a bit painful for these noble children, but it is affordable, but it can definitely coax away the common people directly.

Here, more and more noble children came, and naturally many wealthy businessmen who fawned on them because of various needs also came, and these people with status, power, and wealth came more, and the gold-worshiping women who kneeled and licked naturally Indispensable, mature and gorgeous girls who enjoy one-night stands and can earn some jewelry money by the way, girls who want to fly on branches and become phoenixes...

Daxiu Victor is a little drunk at this moment. Although Victor was once a glorious and prosperous noble family, the generation of Daxiu inherited from Daxiu has become inferior to ordinary people. Therefore, when the qualification of a mage was detected, the old Victor was almost reckless. Sending him into the academy was already a last-ditch effort for the old Victor. If he failed, it is entirely conceivable that the Victor family would be forever in the dark.

Fortunately, Daxiu's aptitude is good, and he is quite hardworking. After several years of study, his grades have always been in the forefront of the academy, especially in this year's academy examination competition. He even won the heart of the goddess Alyssa.

Today Alyssa personally invited him to the Misty Night Bar, and knowing that Daxiu has been paying the bill without a trace, Alyssa's beautiful face and thoughtful style made Daxiu intoxicated. Already the best choice for Alisa.

Alyssa is the daughter of a wealthy businessman, and she is the son of a very promising declining nobleman. From any point of view, the combination of the two will be perfect and perfect.After all, it is unlikely that a big noble will accept the daughter of a small wealthy businessman, no matter how beautiful and affectionate Alyssa is, not to mention that the education of the aristocratic class since childhood is unlikely to make them really loyal to someone's love, and even abandon themselves Interests.

Victor's family used to be aristocrats, and in recent years, they have seen a lot of classmates who were abandoned by the nobles after being tired of playing with them. Therefore, Daxiu felt that a smart girl like Alyssa would definitely not make stupid choices.

However, Daxiu Victor forgot that it is irrational for a woman to be stupid, and once a woman has failed someone, she will choose to keep failing. This is a woman's nature.

Therefore, until the end when he was stabbed in the heart in the alley of the Misty Night Bar, Daxiu looked at Alisa in his arms and couldn't believe it at all... From a rational point of view, this is inexplicable.

In the end, Daxiu watched Alyssa leave him and fly into the arms of a noble classmate. He almost didn't need to think about it, he already understood the cause and effect.

I blocked the way for others to be promoted, and I was powerless and flawed, and finally let people use Alyssa as bait to kill me.Lying next to this bar, surrounded by a few gangsters, even if my father finally risked his life to make things worse, it was just the result of pushing out a few gangsters to take the blame. It's just that stupid woman, Alyssa, who thought she was someone else Can you really marry into a wealthy family if you kill someone?

It is her greatest luck not to be silenced.

After an unknown amount of time, Daxiu Victor felt himself being dragged out of the stinking ditch.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw a demon...

"Am I... already dead?"