black wizard Zhu Peng

Fortunately, other people also saw the embarrassment and embarrassment. Among them, Zoya Anst's finger brushed the necklace around his neck, and then took out a lot of exquisite food from the space equipment to share with everyone. The food was still soft and warm just out of the oven, and everyone burst into laughter immediately, and the five-person group of modern civilization took out soda for everyone to taste.

The deportees from three different worlds were laughing and talking in the private resource point of Angelet, the great ancient wizard. At this time, the fat black young man with his dog in his arms shivered and stayed in the corner Zhu Peng, who didn't speak much, suddenly spread a defensive force field around his body and then bounced up suddenly, a long white bone sword popped out of his sleeve.

However, after everyone was frightened, they found that no danger had happened.

"Brother, aren't you too sensitive? I was just bitten by a flea." As he spoke, the fat black young man stretched out his arm to show everyone the small wound on his elbow.

Seeing this, Zhu Peng slowly withdrew his bone sword and sat down again. Ever since he came into contact with this group of people, he felt a faint sense of danger and oppression. It means that at that moment, there was some danger that Zhu Peng himself did not realize attacked him.

(I can't separate from them for the time being, otherwise the power left by Angelet may be concentrated on me first, not to mention their situation is also an important clue. If they can't be detected and grasped, it is possible to be trapped here forever. ) looked at the laughing and joyous people in front of him, even the priestess who had always looked a little cold was amused by the white youth.

They are all young people who have not yet escaped the surprise of encountering adventures. They think that they can easily return to their own world. They just need some searching and some hard work, but they don’t know. According to the statistics of Tongtian Wu Tower It is recorded that most of the life forms that were accidentally lost to another world plane, more than 90.00% of them could never find their way back.

Their eyes faintly touched Velen and Zoya's. As the three who knew the truth of this world, none of them said the horror of Angelet's space. This is both a kind of cruelty and a kind of kindness. Please enjoy the joy in life Entertain, this is probably one of the few happy times for you.

At night, most people can't sleep.

So someone proposed to explore the town and look for clues to go back by the way. Almost everyone went there. Five young people from modern civilization took flashlights and guns one by one. The knights who had become familiar with them asked them What is it, was vaguely answered as a kind of crossbow, and the kindest-looking white girl among them made a gesture of hitting a baseball with a gun.

Obviously, modern people are very nervous, and they are not stupid at all. The things that are used to protect their own safety at the bottom of the box do not tell others how to use them.

Looking at the small arms and legs of the white girl with thin skin and tender flesh, the two stout knight servants waved their war hammers and shields with some disdain, and they all declared that they would protect the girls. Among them, the handsome young knight had the most calm and firm aura, and the priestess with the ability to cast spells was the most mysterious. As for the remaining two knight followers, it is said that Potian is only a second-level strong second-level product. If you don't understand, you will only be knocked down by a single blow from modern firearms, especially that white girl is holding a fucking shotgun with a slightly lower level of agility, so I'm afraid you won't even be able to dodge it.

In a very gloomy town, there are empty houses behind every door. During the search and exploration process, the fat black young man who repaired the jeep before suddenly started to vomit disgusting yellow juice. He clutched his chest and said that he It's very uncomfortable, maybe it's acclimatization.

In fact, the young knight and Zhu Peng among the crowd both had quite superb medical skills, but they didn't say anything, and they were so instinctive that they were reluctant to get close to the black young man, and Zoya Anster had With elementary and mid-level medical skills, when she wanted to go forward, Velen grabbed her sleeve without a trace and shook her head to stop her.

The stronger a person is, the more he can clearly feel a dark cloud covering the world, death seems to fill every breath of air, so many intuitive abilities that are usually easy to use are directly invalidated, it is as if intuition can remind you Avoid danger, but when you are in danger yourself, is intuition still useful?

The atmosphere of death, destruction, and mystery is filling this alien space. The town is not big, but it is not small compared to a dozen people. Pushing away the rooms one after another, Zhu Peng noticed the dining tables in some rooms. There are even half-eaten food and leftovers on the table.

"In a hurry, an absolute force or authority made them have no desire to resist, so they put down everything they were doing and left directly." Zoya Anster analyzed the situation here after carefully observing the situation. Derivation is an essential ability for a spellcaster, almost regardless of which plane the caster is.

"This town used to have aboriginal people, otherwise it would not have the strength to resist the invasion of the Bassirmen outside, but the town that was able to resist the Bassirmen has left in a short period of time, almost without any resistance... ..." When Yan said this, Zhu Peng's words paused for a while, and then he moved his eyes to Zoyayan and said.

"You said, are they avoiding us?"

"What do you mean?"

"I mean..." When the two mages exchanged whispers, other searches outside encountered more or less situations.

Lei Li, the mighty big dog led by the white girl looked back at her master, and suddenly started to run. The suddenness caused Lei Li to lean forward and almost fell down. She subconsciously let go of the leash. Then watching the dog he raised since he was a child run away without looking back, it seemed to realize something and just wanted to stay away from his master.

"Hulk, Hulk, where are you going?" Reilly ran a few steps with the shotgun in her arms, followed closely by two knights. It seemed that they really planned to keep their promise.

On the other side, the modern society has come out, and the Caucasian guy who is good at teasing and chatting has already embraced the platinum long-haired witch girl and kissed him deeply. For him, being able to conquer the foreign witch girl in front of him, It is definitely a milestone achievement in the history of his flirting with girls.If you can coax this girl into your own world, this exquisite face like a movie star, mysterious temperament, and incomparable abilities are simply a cash cow.

Speaking the most touching words of love, he made up his mind to use his superb bed skills and excellent figure to take down the body and mind of the girl in his arms.

However, the two found a residential house and rolled together for no more than 2 minutes, and the male moans that were so exciting turned into screams of extreme fear.

The witch's delicate face split open like a mouth, and several long tentacles extended from the middle of the head. After the head of the white man was fixed, the monster quickly sucked his brains dry, and his face glowed.

When the platinum-blond, long-haired, white-haired maiden opened the curtain and walked out, she saw the handsome and resolute knight leaning against the door with arms folded.

The witch was stunned for a moment, and then she became even more charming and smiling like a flower.

"This man also said he made me happy, but he couldn't last even 2 minutes including taking off his pants. Jeff, do you think he is ridiculous?"

"How much power have you recovered? How long will it take to tear this space apart again and take me back?" Jeff, a young knight, closed his eyes and ignored the whispers and temptations of the witch. The necessity of burning at the stake, but those idiots don't believe it, so let's admit it to ourselves after being eaten up by the witch, everyone's fate is their own choice.

"Why are you in a hurry to go back? Jeff, I feel a huge power in this world. As long as I get it, let alone go back, even ruling the world is easy."

"Jeff, I want it so much, will you love me?" While speaking, he threw himself on the knight and whispered.

The palm of the young knight Jeff holding the sword became tighter and tighter, but in the end he gradually relaxed. Every powerful witch is a disaster to the world, but it is also a gift to men. If they can satisfy them, the witch appetite will be suppressed.Or, in a sense, it makes them even more catastrophic.

……

In autumn, the leaves also fall.

All love in the world is dead.

The wind is crying sad tears.

My heart no longer looks forward to a new spring.

My tears and my sorrow are meaningless.

Humans are ruthless, greedy and evil.

Love, all dead!

The world is coming to an end, hope is meaningless.

Cities are being leveled, shell fragments create music from hell.

The devil's laughter, the devil's flying, feasting and singing in the burning ruins.

The green grass was stained red with human blood.

The streets are full of dead people.

I will pray again.

People are all sinners, God, people make mistakes.

The world is about to come to an end!

Crazy piano music, in the attic, under the silver moonlight, the little girl is crying and playing the movement of destroying the world. Her head has been broken, blood mixed with brain is flowing down, but she is still playing the piano madly .

Accompanied by the sound of the piano, Zoya Anst found that the magic power around her was gradually overflowing, which was almost unbelievable. Magic power is the foundation of a mage's power. A mage without magic power is like a warrior who has lost all his weapons. It also lost the biggest reliance on combat power.

"I finally found out that in this world, if we use a little bit of power, we will use less power, but let's let that girl stop playing the music first. It really drained all of our power, and there is no counterattack in the face of everything that comes next. I have the ability." Whispering, they ran to the high attic along with the sound of the piano, and Zhu Zhou's materialized exoskeleton armor shrouded and guarded him, almost forming a small world by himself, so the degree of magic power spilled out was far greater than that of Zoya Anst Much lower.

The female mage who followed closely behind him also discovered this, and she also created a mage ice armor for herself to temporarily cover her whole body. Compared with the Bone Armed Forces, it can only be said that the phenomenon of overflowing magic power is not as terrifying as before, but as the distance gets closer and the climax of the piano music approaches, the phenomenon of overflowing magic power is still getting more and more serious.

boom.

With both arms raised, he slammed into the attic. This is a second-floor attic. Next to the window on the second floor is a little girl who is playing passionately. However, on the first floor is a burly man holding a hammer in both hands. , rushed up the moment they found Zhu Peng and Zoya, and smashed them down with a hammer.

The peak of the pseudo-sanctuary, due to the relationship of life characteristics, is definitely more difficult to kill than the general sanctuary powerhouse. The conceptual resentful spirit dead person's physique is almost half-god, and there is no absolute vital point.

In just one glance, Zhu Peng had already seen through the life and ability characteristics of the opponent this time, and even saw the death contract relationship between him and the girl playing the piano behind him:

Although the piano girl is the master and it is the slave, but in fact the piano girl is enslaved. It was the sledgehammer man in front of him who killed her, and used her unparalleled musical talent and sadness to save himself from an ordinary villain. The spirit can be strengthened almost indefinitely.

"I'll stop her, Zoya, you go and help that child out of fear!" With the double-bone spear and sword in his hand, circles of undead curse spell inscriptions were engraved on the weapon like chains, forming a pair of temporary pairs with the infusion of magic power. Sexual sanctuary.

Because there is only a black hole of magic power on the side, which will pull all the magic power that is not stable enough, so Zhu Peng didn't summon his own undead warriors.

Although the necromancer is an entity, the magic and spiritual connection between himself and the necromancer is an incorporeal existence, and the magic black hole has a huge and amazing attraction to this kind of virtual existence, so the description is clearer. If a ball of fire is summoned under certain circumstances, the fireball will be extinguished soon, but if the mage summons an ice cone, although the ice cone will disintegrate in the end because of its stable shape, the speed is much slower than that of the fireball. .

If it is an ordinary mage, even if he knows this situation, he has to close his eyes and wait for death. However, for Zhu Peng, who has a strong combat power, not casting spells in this situation is the correct choice.

Zoya Anst flew directly in the direction of the girl, but fell halfway through the flight. She had no choice but to limp and start climbing the stairs, the closer she got to the devouring power of the girl who played the piano The stronger she is, the stronger Zoya Anst can only curse while gritting her teeth and rushing forward. Fortunately, her physique is not bad in the same level of mage middle school, but she is also considered vigorous.

The man with the sledgehammer wanted to intercept him, but just when he was halfway up, he was directly stabbed into briquettes by the attacking necromancer wielding his spears. It is almost immortal, and the battle is over in an instant.

The bone spears in both hands swing vertically and horizontally, weakening, blinding, deepening damage, slowness, poisonousness, and desperate memories. The two bone spear swords are jointly endowed with six powerful curses of necromancy. Although one bone spear sword is enchanted triple, But under Zhu Peng's dual-wielding sword master cultivation, the six curses acted on the sledgehammer man almost at the same time. Although he couldn't kill him for a while, it let his energy pour out like a floodgate.

Zhu Peng is never afraid of this level of immortality. If this is the immortality, then every demigod has it. Suffering too many blows, depletion of magic power, and disintegration of the body are also dead words.

The only difference in the current situation is that there is a special existence not far away as a magic black hole that always controls the field. If you just let yourself slowly grind it to death... If you grind him to death yourself, the magic power of everyone on the side will also be destroyed. It was all polished by himself, even Zhu Peng himself would consume a lot, and suffered a heavy loss in magic power.

"Sister, sister, can you stop playing?"

"..." The persuasion was of course fruitless, and then Zoya Anst slashed over with a dagger. Standing beside the girl in white, she was literally in the center of a black hole of magic power, which was equivalent to being in a dead zone. Therefore, Zoya Anst Zoya Anst also chose to use a knife, but as soon as the whole person passed through the body of the girl in white clothes, and the living person passed through the body of the dead soul, the huge eerie coldness made Zoya Anst suddenly tremble, She almost felt that white mist had spewed out of her mouth.

(Kill you, no, then I can destroy the piano, right?) Looking at the translucent body of the girl under the moonlight, Zoya Anst slashed at the piano with a knife as soon as she gritted her teeth. , but in essence it is still a piano after all, and it would be unreasonable if it was not broken by the marquis's daughter.

However, at the moment when the dagger was stabbed on the piano, a huge female ghost appeared on the second floor out of thin air. She yelled at Zoya Anst, and the huge undead magic power swept the female mage like a flood or a shock wave. It directly hit the wall heavily, and then slowly slid down like hanging a painting.

"Not dead?"

"No...it's okay!" As a mage, Zoya Anst's physique is still good, but Zhu Peng's next sentence made the female mage deeply hate why she didn't just faint.

"You block, I'll go up and try." With Foshan Wuying's footwork all the way, he kicked the sledgehammer man to the wall, and then Zhu Peng stomped on him with his strength, and then stabbed him with the bone spear in his hand. The bullet flew to the second floor with the force of arrival.

All the physical power is used in the whole process. With the asymptotic climax of the piano music, the magic black hole has almost formed a turbulent flow visible to the naked eye. In this case, the power of the sanctuary will be drawn away in an instant. If he insisted on flying to the second floor, the mana reserve of a sanctuary mage might be wiped out by the time he made it there.

Chapter 22 Misfortune and Destruction Repelled by the World, Worms of Hell

When Zhu Peng jumped up to the second floor of the attic with the support of the bone spear in his hand, the dark magic black hole vortex formed in midair had condensed into a substance visible to the naked eye.

The muscles of the sledgehammer man who has been strengthened by his limit have swelled like metal armor, and his strength is still being strengthened almost without limit. If it was the peak of the false sanctuary just now, I am afraid it is really a sanctuary-level combat power now up.

The silver moonlight shines through the window and falls on the girl playing the piano. Half of her delicate cheeks are dripping with tears and half is dripping with blood. The whole picture feels poignant and terrifying, with great impact and shock.

Skillful fingering, gurgling spring-like melody, but like a flowing poisonous spring, the constant low-pitched melody rhythm is like waves in the night, constantly engulfing and pulling people into the world of death.

"Hey, Victor, hurry up, I won't last long..." Zhu Peng just stood still for a moment, when the female mage on the first floor of the attic couldn't hold on anymore. Assassin-type mages of the instant-burst genre, on the one hand, there is no absolute fatal weakness, and in a sense, they are almost immortal monsters. It is no wonder that Zoya can't stand it. The undead sledgehammer is indeed too restrained in every aspect. .

Supporting a thick, armor-like red diamond shield with one hand, Zoya fought, fled, and retreated. This was due to the effect of a piece of her magic equipment, so the speed of being sucked and swallowed by the magic black hole was a little slower Some, but only relatively slowly.

Counterattacking the opponent has no effect, and it may even cause yourself to be injured. If you cast the best stealth and hiding technique, the spell will be quickly destroyed by the magic power in a wide range. After a few rounds of heavy blows like banging iron, the male bang dang and bang dang have already faded away.

At this time, Zhu Peng, who was in the attic on the second floor, chose to take back his bone armor, and he walked over slowly and sat next to the girl in white... Of course, it didn't happen suddenly, even such a young The female ghost didn't let it go, she had her own intentions in her heart.

"Are you happy?" There was no answer as a matter of course, the girl in white was still immersed in her own music world.

"Playing the piano is to make you happy. If you feel pain, there is no need to force yourself to continue playing."

"If you just build a fortress with the sound of the piano to resist your own fear, then your piano is too pitiful. It has been suffering for you for so long. The originally elegant and beautiful instrument is distorted and sad because of you. You I don’t want to be like this... Fear, after all, you have to face it directly.” Muttering, Zhu Peng’s slender fingers overlapped with those of the white-clothed girl, and he didn’t seem to feel the connection between the living and the undead at all. The coldness of contact.

In fact, both are uncomfortable, but both are unwilling to give in and separate. Compared with the desire in the heart, this discomfort is not as good as:

The night came too late too late.

I missed the voyage I miss taking off, and the night is thin and long.

Ups and downs between my brows I've waited far too long.

The bird that shuttles in the dawn is against the direction of the wind (my thoughts are her wings against the wind).

The No.13 pair of eyes are used for mourning.

Used for loss I think of your petal-covered windows at night and don't know it.

I opened No.13 eyes in your dream. Your dream is silent. I planted lotus seeds in your dream. I know that you are singing the song of birds in your dream. I also know.

You are the tears of parting, but those No.13 eyes.

Rising from the cornfields.

Illuminate the wounds of the night that are pierced by disappointment. I only hope that your song will come to dawn and the birds will know the season of flowers.

I told you in my dream please forgive my Shanshan.

Because the night is dying I want you to know.

My red lotus blooms in your dream, I want you to know.

I am the king of the night.

Under the moonlight, the bodies of the young man and the girl in white overlapped, and together they played a piece of death-soul qin that dragged the soul into hell. However, this time, the magic black hole did not expand further, but began to expand. The crash dissipates.

Although the piano music was indeed barely completed, her mood was completely wrong. Under the synchrotron radiation of Zhu Peng's Chunyang fairy heart, the girl in white who had died for an unknown number of years was playing the dead soul with extreme pain, sorrow, and negative energy emotions. But she always thinks back to her childhood, her father with a beard sitting beside her playing the piano with her in the golden sun.

Music is the expression of emotions, and piano music is an extension of the soul. However, when you maintain a positive, sunny, positive, and active mind, even negative emotional music is just a breeze blowing on your face.Therefore, the girl in white who was in a bad mood managed to complete a song, but instead the magic black hole began to collapse and dissipate, just like a lot of steel sand mixed into a high-speed gear.

boom!

The violent undead sledgehammer smashed Zoya into the air with a violent blow. At this moment, the light shield in Zoya's hand was completely shattered. Just when the sledgehammer stepped forward to finish off his opponent, It turned back suddenly, but saw the magic black hole that was slowly disintegrating.

"Roar!!" The wide-eyed dark red blood pupil roared violently, and then the hammer man ran up to the second floor without hesitation, leaving behind Zoya who was vomiting blood profusely.

"Lovely little princess, I am willing to fight for you. Please, watch all this?" After speaking, Zhu Peng didn't wait for the little girl's answer, and he got up to face the undead who was already stronger than before Hammer Man.

Because of whispers, because of the soft kiss on his forehead when he left.

The girl in white recalled her memories when she was not dead. In the family manor, in the afternoon of that day, her father and she were bathed in golden light playing piano music together, just like this time, the servants at home Reeve, he barges in with a bloody sledgehammer.

His father also got up without hesitation and went to fight. He threw himself at Reeve and hugged him tightly. There was his father's revolver on one side of the long table, and he rushed to imitate his father and raised the pistol.His father was fighting against the strong and maddened Reeve, and he was clearly at a disadvantage at this moment. His father's eyes lit up when he saw him pick up the gun.

He yelled to let himself shoot, instead of being killed by a strong Reeve who had no chance of winning like this, it would be better to let his daughter take a gamble.However, he overestimated a girl's guts too much. Looking at the blood-stained sledgehammer and seeing the maddened Reeve, the huge fear spread and swallowed the girl. She finally cried and dropped the gun and curled up in the corner crying stand up.

Watching his father being crushed to death with a sledgehammer by Reeve with dim tears and extreme fear, and then Reeve came over and pulled himself out, the strong servant ruined his master's little daughter for a whole afternoon that day, and finally when He was satisfied, and when the girl felt that she was finally alive, Reeve smashed the girl to death on the piano where she lost her virginity with a hammer. This pain, resentment, sadness, and entanglement have been entangled for a long time, until today.

In terms of martial arts, techniques, will to fight, and experience, Zhu Peng doesn't know how many times stronger than the opponent in front of him. However, this guy in front of him is so weird that he can't kill him at all. An inexplicable connection draws him to the man in white Girl, Zhu Peng can vaguely guess and sense this connection, but he doesn't know exactly how to break the situation.

(Do what you can do, kill ten times if you don't die once, kill a hundred times if you don't die after ten times!) Energy is conserved, even if a real demigod is forcibly pierced through the vitals of the body, he will lose a lot of energy. Energy, and the existence of this kind of demigod immortality is achieved through some heresy conditions, as long as it continues to kill, there will always be a time when its energy is completely emptied.

However, Zhu Peng didn't expect that, because the radiation and influence of the pure yang fairy heart, it was just a difficult battle for him, but for the girl in white, it was a spiritual salvation that spanned thousands of years.

In fact, Zhu Peng guessed wrong on one point. He believed that the man with the sledgehammer was the master and the girl in white was the second. But in fact, in the face of this strange and unpredictable death opportunity, it is really difficult to say who is the master and who is the second, and who is the real victim. Internment and slavery for thousands of years.