black wizard Zhu Peng

The Buddha sat under the bodhi tree, how many baptisms have he experienced?

Relying on their own strong strength and profound wisdom, they resolved and surrendered one by one. The heavier and more severe the calamity, the greater and heavier the merits and achievements obtained after the surrender.

Zhu Peng has no shame for his country, for his friends, for his elders and parents, he cut off all ties in the world, and bent on detachment. In the end, he even died on the battlefield and died exhausted in Jinling City. The biggest impetus on the road of cultivation is to practice Kungfu purely, from mind to body, from Fa to Dao.

Yang Cai'er, who is romantic in poetry and wine, comes from a family with superb boxing skills and romantic poetry and wine. Seeing her master in boxing is like a literati reading poems by Li Du. He likes women, and has an ambiguous relationship with his senior sisters and junior sisters. The level of chaos and absurdity is more enjoyable than pornographic books.

However, these are all side details. Yang Cai'er's national martial arts is extremely pure, and even surpasses Zhu Peng's in terms of purity, if one does not count the pure Yang Taoist heart of the Taoist branch.

She used a suit of equipment to increase her strength, agility, and physique, and she was the most famous young master of the Chinese Samurai Association in recent years. Today, being embraced by the legendary blood clan for the first time is both a bad thing and a good thing.

National martial arts: light, darkness, transformation, dan, gang, god, six realms.

From the realm of alchemy, the metamorphosis of humans and immortals has occurred, and in the current world of wizards, it is enough to cultivate to the realm of alchemy and immortality. In addition, the realm of Gang and God is too illusory to practice, and the price/performance ratio is too low.

In the 21st century, there are 60 billion people on the earth, and there are more than a dozen or twenty masters in the alchemy realm, and Li Jingxuan is the only master in the god realm.Before him, the martial arts of Chinese martial arts ended at the alchemy state, and thereafter there was no clear division of their own practice. However, after Li Jingxuan wrote a book in his 70s, he abruptly broke out of the two realms of "Gang and God". What exactly is that, Li Jingxuan should have practiced it himself, but he still can't explain it clearly.

Even before the apocalypse came, people in the martial arts world had always accused Li Jingxuan of being mysterious, touting his martial arts, and exaggerating his self-worth. In the world of martial arts, he has truly become a Buddha and ancestor, and is invincible in the world.

But the Gangshen theory he put forward was scolded bloody and refuted on the Internet.

Anyway, no matter how good your martial arts skills are, Li Jingxuan, it is impossible for you to stretch out your hand out of the screen and hit me. I just don’t believe it. I just don’t believe it. It wasn't until after the wizarding world that the Tongtian Wu Tower proved the theory of Gangshen from the side.

Other alchemy immortals transformed their own strength to the third level of strength, and then stopped at the third level of peak strength, because their accumulation of hundreds of years, their lifetime accumulation is only this.Unlike Li Jingxuan, who has truly stepped into the realm of Martial Dao God, he is promoted like a rocket tied to his back, and is considered by Tongtian Wuta to be the most likely life form in the entire wizarding world within a hundred years to enter the extraordinary realm.

It can be said that [-]% of the skeleton of the Chinese Samurai Association at this moment and the forces of the survivors of the earth at this moment is supported by Li Jingxuan alone.

… A leader without news is not a leader, and a celebrity without gossip is not a celebrity; martial arts is ominous, and the stronger he is, the more enemies he will have. A powerful martial artist in the martial arts world is like the rise of Huaxia China , without going through the baptism of threat theory and anti-Chinese voices, it is impossible to really stand up...

One day and one night, Zhu Peng and Yang Caier exchanged martial arts experience under the pressure of life and death, and communicated with each other without reservation. It was almost as if she had practiced it herself. She even knew the details of how the masters and uncles in Shenwu Pavilion deduced the dark accumulation of inflammation. , the income is extremely rich.

He read Anjiyan first, and absorbed this set of wonderful mental methods that combined the experience and wisdom of many alchemists into his own general outline of the Unnamed Sword Art. The most powerful effect of the Unnamed Sword Art is to allow the practitioner to create the most suitable Zhu Peng originally created the pure anode fire kung fu, thinking that it was not weak, but after seeing this set of dark accumulation of inflammation, he realized how immature and inadequacy there are in the fighting qi kung fu he created. place.

"Well, it turns out that these 76 combinations are the best way to fuse alchemy, spirit, and fighting energy particles. The so-called 'Darkness Devours Everything' actually has such a fusion method of fighting energy particles. It's brilliant, brilliant, simply Unthinkable."

(I have long heard that the Wudang sect is number one in the internal sects and alchemy is the number one. I always thought it was those people in mainland China who were blowing their minds. I didn't expect their research to go so far.

After a woman cultivates to the alchemy fairyland, she must kill the red dragon, stop menstruation, make the secondary sexual characteristics disappear, and restore the undeveloped pure yin female body state... Bah, a group of bull-nosed Taoist priests who are sanctimonious on the surface but dirty behind their backs, Practicing boy qigong, but he knows so much about women's body structure. This boy has a romantic temperament, and there are so many beautiful girls around him. It seems that he is preparing for his own alchemy. Just tell the sisters and sisters of the Chinese Warrior Association that they must not follow the way of this fake eunuch. ) Zhu Peng caressed the Taoist swords and objects, completely immersed in the comprehension of the superb swordsmanship and martial arts, but Yang Cai'er who was opposite him had already pushed ten by one, and felt disgusted with the man in front of him .

However, now that everyone is sitting on a leaky boat, Yang Caier will not express her inner thoughts, but comprehends the theory of Taoism alchemy provided by Zhu Peng, sits on her hips with her arms in her arms, and circulates all her qi and blood. It doesn't matter if you become an alchemy immortal before you complete your blood transformation... As for becoming a vampire afterwards, it doesn't matter.Yang Cai'er originally didn't plan to further cultivate the Gangshen realm, and using the cultivation resources of alchemy and celestial beings to assist her in reaching the top third-level legend, it is already one step to reach the sky.

At the same time, everyone outside the room also began to train their joint attack tactics after discussing. Regardless of whether they can go out this time and try their best, this effort will not be in vain. Xie Xuan, who is still seriously injured and unconscious, is taken care of by Li Duo , and the other six people each hold a multi-enchanted crossbow to practice coordinated shooting together... This row of enchanted arrows is shot out like a hail of bullets.

After a day and a night, Zhu Peng and Yang Cai'er got into a fight in the quiet room. Both of them are martial arts masters who are at the peak of transformation energy and are attacking the level of alchemy, immortality, and sleeplessness. There is no burden for them, and they can even adjust their mental and physical states to be more perfect and terrifying. It is like ordinary people who are often exhausted like dead dogs after a fight, and the more martial arts masters, the stronger their physical strength. The continuous battles of various super gods are due to the different thickness of the bodies of the two sides.

It is normal for legends with similar strengths to fight for ten days and a half months. For demigods and extraordinary beings who are further up, they want to kill existences with similar strengths, and the time it takes is often measured in years... Divine War, it is not so It is easy to fight, and in many cases it is even difficult to kill the opponent directly, so you have to seal it first and grind it slowly.

Fists and feet are flying, Zhu Peng's arms are flickering to transform swords into fists, Yang Cai'er's center of gravity is erratic and his fists are supernatural.

Chapter No.16 Blood Killing Art and the Root of Alienation, on the eve of the decisive battle

"Tieguai Li, it's really true to get drunk by turning your elbows and knees!"

"Uncle Cao Guo, the immortal toasts the throat lock!"

Yang Caier's boxing, stepping on gossip, hazy eyes, stumbling, and erratic changes in the center of gravity, but in fact the body is not drunk, the fist is not drunk, and the heart is not drunk. After taking a sip of wine, but clenching her fists into a cup, there is a scent of her daughter's body spreading out, as if she really drank a lot of spirits.

"Han Xiangzi, grab your wrists, beat your chest, and play the flute drunk!"

"Boom, bang!" Yang Cai'er stomped one foot and flew away from the ground. Yang Cai'er's body center of gravity blasted out with the punch. After Zhu Peng erected his blocked arm in one punch, the next pair of fists blasted out in a row, five heavy punches in a row Followed like a shadow, hit Zhu Pengfeng's iron barrel-like arms one after another, making five muffled sounds of "Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!" Peng bang backed up a dozen or so steps one after another, completely unable to catch the gap in her unfounded fists as she leaped through the air.

The fixed pattern of keeping one's feet on the ground in the martial arts style is subtly resolved by the magical change of the drunken eight immortals. You clearly see the flaw, but you just can't catch it.

"It's so drunk... the body is like a ghost, the fist is full of strength, fast and ruthless, and the force is extremely powerful!"

Being beaten by Yang Cai'er's three consecutive "Drunken Eight Immortals" for the upper hand, he retreated more than ten steps, but Zhu Peng looked calm and indifferent, with his arms folded in front of his chest, as if he didn't care.

He really doesn't care much, the Drunken Eight Immortals is probably Yang Cai'er's strongest eight-style killing move at the bottom of the box. Once he uses it, the most important thing is to kill the opponent within eight moves. As a result, Zhu Peng's three moves in a row are now worthy. Can grab the upper hand.At this moment, of course it shouldn't be me who is so anxious.

"As expected of Chunyang Wuji, who has the first foundation of martial arts, his skin is thick and fleshy, and he is extremely resistant to blows. Generally, if opponents of the same level receive my six heavy punches, even if they are not injured, they will inevitably lose their punches."

"...For a man, his physique and strength are stronger than that of a woman's, which is nothing more than normal."

Ming stared and talked nonsense, completely ignoring the fact that Yang Cai'er's six punches in a row would be difficult for ordinary Huajin male boxers to parry.Zhu Peng raised his arms and attacked again. Before observing and learning the Crimson Flame Heavenly Demon Sword, Zhu Peng definitely relied on his horizontal training and solid pure yang skills to crush Yang Cai'er head-on, without giving the opponent the slightest chance of winning. See Is it her Drunken Eight Immortals who are domineering, or the five thunder palms of the Taoist sect inherited by her?

However, now they are exchanging ideas with each other, and if Zhu Peng really defeated Yang Cai'er abruptly, the girl who was making a breakthrough retreated, and I am afraid that she would never be able to enter the fairyland of Taoist alchemy again in this life.

What's more, Zhu Peng himself wants to prove what he has learned in the way of swordsmanship, and try to see if this new Tianmo sword technique is as fierce and invincible in actual combat as it is difficult to practice.

In front of Yang Cai'er, Zhu Peng stabbed with five fingers with dark red in the black and blue like a sword. His movement was like a swimming dragon, and he rushed around the nimble Yang Cai'er repeatedly, rushing with energy in his breath.

At this time, Zhu Peng proved the way of swordsmanship, his body skills changed from the original firmness and swiftness to lightness and changeability, and his two arms were like two long swords, either picking, or collapsing, or chopping, or pressing, Or point, or stab, or stir, or pump, move to tear the air, shake the whole body's muscles and bones, and point directly at the opponent's vital points.In Yang Cai'er's eyes, such an attack is really like a violent storm, swift as the wind, swift as thunder, and the sword is invincible to those who block it!

(This kid has a deep foundation. The previous six consecutive punches failed to shake his boxing frame, so I can't take advantage of the momentum to attack. According to the normal way of fighting, I should avoid his edge at this time. When he eases the wave of offensive and his strength fades , and then find a gap to fight to the death with the remaining five ultimate moves.

However, I didn't expect that he actually read and memorized all the sword moves of the Feiyan Tianmo Sword in such a short period of time, and mastered them proficiently, so talented in martial arts... Chunyang Wuji broke free from the shackles of the heart barrier, and really became Incomparably terrible. ) thought changed in her mind, and the next moment was the real killing move, Yang Caier suddenly retreated and sat on her hips, at this moment, her whole body suddenly shrank inward, and she disappeared without a trace.

Of course Yang Cai'er doesn't have the ability to teleport, even if she had it, she wouldn't use it on this occasion. Ability may not be a good thing for a martial artist, and relying too much on it will hinder her cultivation.

Since it is not teleportation, no matter how flexible and shrinking Yang Cai'er's figure is, there is a limit, of course it is impossible to just say nothing.But in fact, during this contraction, the blood and essence of her whole body seemed to gather towards the dantian like a tide against the tide, restraining all vitality and sharpness, stopping all six channels, and perfecting all spirit, spirit and qi Huddled into a ball, a small singularity of the human body, although the whole person is still there, but for Zhu Peng, who used willpower to lock the opponent in the fierce fight, Yang Cai'er seemed to have mastered the fairy art of flying into the sky and escaping from the ground at this moment. It's as if the space has completely disappeared.

Suddenly, Zhu Peng twisted his waist and stabbed out with the sword, straight to the chest where Yang Cai'er was at the moment forward... As a result, his "sword strike" with all his strength actually stabbed in the air, and the sword formed by his arm was in the air. The girl's chest slid past, and Yang Cai'er's blood returned to her body at this moment, and she swung a heavy hand with one hand and smashed the head of Zhu Peng, who was the wrong assassin, who was on the side of her body.

However, the moment before she succeeded, Yang Cai'er's expression suddenly changed. Her right arm turned into a horizontal stroke, and she slammed her elbow to block Zhu Peng's punch that suddenly appeared in front of her.

"……phantom?"

"It's an afterimage. As long as you cultivate your fighting spirit and grasp a little fur of the Heavenly Demon Sword, you can display this ability." At this moment, the previous force went off, and the afterimage of Zhu Peng's stabbing into the air gradually disappeared. On the hand of the man in front of Yang Cai'er, a ray of dark red pure fighting spirit ignited.

"In order to enhance your combat effectiveness, you have already started to really practice fighting spirit? Are you afraid that your boxing skills will be complicated and affect your promotion to the alchemy realm?"

"I'm already [-]% to [-]% sure that I've found the singularity. As long as I step into the alchemy before this blood-killing tactic is really formed, it won't have any adverse effects on me... There is still a bloody battle coming, I want to come The death of a legendary strong man is enough to turn into my further nourishment." In order to punch first, Zhu Peng withdrew his hands at this moment and shook his strength, and a dark red aura emerged from his whole body.

(This fighting spirit... in the demon body, I really deserved it in a mess. Sure enough, as a human being, although I can't see it on the outside, it is actually gradually transformed by the endless abyss. However, also It doesn't matter, after achieving the alchemy position, I will spend a lot of time to make up for the lack of wizard knowledge. At that time, I will also take a blood modulation course, and I will say that I have transplanted the blood of the devil. Although the starting point is a bit higher, but in The past history of the wizarding world is not without such examples.)

At the moment when Zhu Pengwei closed his eyes and thought, he suddenly heard a crackling sound of bones... Yang Cai'er was pumping all her strength in front of him, what did she want to do?

She suddenly opened her eyes, but what she saw was a withered, bluish-gray female face stuck in front of her. She, or rather, had bloodshot dark red in her eyes. From the hole-like mouth, the breath that spewed out seemed to come from the underworld.

Papapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapa, Zhu Peng circulated all his strength, and his figure suddenly swelled up a circle. However, he watched the "female ghost" in front of him forcibly controlling himself and did not do anything. attack.

After a while, the cold breath and sense of terror that rushed straight into my heart gradually disappeared, and the face of the terrifying female ghost distorted, and then changed into Yang Cai'er's appearance again.

"It's a good thing you held back...otherwise the two of us will fight to the death before the decisive battle. No matter who wins, the other may not be able to escape serious injuries in the end." With a light breath, Zhu Peng said .

"After all, I have successfully stepped into the realm of alchemy, entered the state of the 'living dead' and returned to the innate chaos. I have gained insight into life and death, yin and yang, and my spiritual will has been greatly nourished. I can suppress the fear in my heart. It is reasonable. , But I really didn't expect you to take it down, the Daoist mind refining technique is well-deserved." Yang Cai'er was full of admiration, she was already ready to do it just now.

"No... I have experienced this kind of thing several times, so I have some resistance."

Zhu Peng smiled wryly and said, this phantom of death is exactly the same as the spiritual backlash caused by the shadow mask meditation. Zhu Peng reckoned that if he practiced in the meditation room where phantoms of death spread, his mental power and magic power would definitely increase. , general improvement by leaps and bounds.Of course, when I come out after a long time, I am afraid that I will become a lunatic who kills anyone, because no matter who I see, I feel that I have seen a ghost.

However, at this moment, screams came from the room outside, and Zhu Peng and Yang Cai'er looked at each other.

"The blood soul spar is almost ready, it is the phantom of death that is spreading."

"Stop talking about theories... go out and save people first."

Zhu Peng and Yang Cai'er were able to forcibly suppress the surging fear in their hearts with their willpower and not let it obscure the clarity of their reason. However, those people outside the house were all serious apprentices. If the power of the legendary treasure spread a little, they would bear it. Sorry.

When Zhu Peng and Yang Caier rushed out of the room, they saw that the room was full of chaos. Shirley hugged her sister Xue Naili tightly, and Lin Qian was already fighting with Yu Lita and rolling around the room. Chu Nan didn't know why. There was blood on his body, and Qin Pengfei held the heavy crossbow that had no arrows and kept pulling the trigger again and again... In front of him, Wang Gang was nailed to the wall with a look of fear on his face. With blood dripping from his body, Zhu Peng knew very well that Wang Gang was dead.

Under the influence of the illusion of death, you may kill your best friend and the person you love the most with your own hands, and then, amidst infinite remorse and fear, you will be dragged into the dark abyss of eternal doom by the curse.

Chapter No.17 The Battle of Blood and Soul

When Zhu Peng and Yang Cai'er rushed out of the room, all they saw was mess and blood.

Zhu Peng rushed to the side of Xue Naili, who was struggling fiercely with a sharp knife, and stretched out his palm to press the girl's back neck. The next moment, the black-haired soft girl closed her eyes and lost consciousness. Qiuyue Xueli closed her eyes. She hugged her sister desperately with her eyes closed. After her sister calmed down in her arms for a while, she slowly opened her eyes. The blue eyes reflected an ordinary-looking man with black hair and black holes.

Shirley cried "wow" and threw herself into Zhu Peng's arms in front of her.

"Sister, she...everyone suddenly went crazy...I can feel it, but I, I don't know how to explain it." She could feel the evil and terror brought by the curse, but she couldn't stop it.

"Okay, baby. Relax Shirley, relax."

Patting the girl's back, Zhu Peng noticed that there was a deep cut on Xueli's left arm that was bleeding. He pushed the girl away and found a piece of relatively clean cloth to tie the wound, sealing the blood vessel and stopping the bleeding.

(The talent at the golden legend level is really terrifying. Even Yang Cai'er and I were affected by the illusion of death, and it was only suppressed with perseverance. Xueli didn't even have the strength of the first level, and she was completely immune to the illusion of death with her talent. She As long as you grow up and exercise normally, you are born with the aptitude to become a legend. With a little effort, your future is limitless.) Zhu Peng was thinking in his heart while bandaging the girl's wound.

All the people in the room who were impacted by the phantom of death were knocked unconscious. During the process, some people attacked Zhu Peng and Yang Cai'er, but they were easily suppressed as a matter of course.

Wang Gang was crucified to death on the wall by the enchanted arrow cast by himself. There was fear in his eyes that had not been closed. Zhu Peng closed his eyes, and then let them down from the wall. Qin Pengfei shot him dead with his own hands. My friend, this is definitely not a fun experience.

Yang Cai'er searched for a long time before finding a mound of soil in a corner. She smashed the pile of concrete and pulled out Du Fei who was pale and unconscious. If she was later, Du Fei might have died of suffocation inside. .The only good news is that the illusion of death is not a long-term state. After going through the three steps of madness, coma, and awakening, when the remaining people opened their eyes one by one, they had already regained their sanity... ...Qin Pengfei knelt directly in front of Wang Gang's body.

"Actually, after I shot Gangzi to death, I was already awake..."

"That's the curse. It deliberately wakes you up. Its purpose is to make you more painful and fill your soul with negative emotions, so that when you die, it can devour the spirit of resentment and obtain the greatest degree of strengthening." Zhu Peng walked away. Going behind Qin Pengfei, he patted the man on the shoulder.However, this man seemed to be in more pain. He curled up in convulsions, covered his mouth and wept. Looking at him, the other injured people in the room were also silent.

At this moment, the sound of rolling thunder came from outside, Yang Cai'er's expression changed when she heard the sound, she rushed to the window to watch the gradually dense thunder clouds in the sky outside, the thunder clouds wandering like dragons .

"We're running out of time, this is Senior Uncle Keman's last killer move: 'God's Descending Technique·Thunderbolt Breaks Nine Heavens', after using this move, Senior Uncle Keman will lose his ability to fight regardless of the outcome. "

"Who among you wants to go with us? Yang Cai'er and I are going to have a fight right now. A seriously injured strong third-order is really the best opponent at this stage." In fact, if Zhu Peng and Yang Cai'er abandon this house The people in the city scattered and hid in the city, which is also a way to save their lives, but Yang Caier would not do this even if he wanted to save her, and Zhu Peng was even simpler, he wanted to force her very much. Killing a legendary life is the last stepping stone for his promotion to alchemy and immortality. The nature of demons is such that they are warlike and bloodthirsty, pursuing the limit, and Zhu Peng himself is a person who is not willing to be ordinary.

"Count me in... I must fucking avenge Gangzi." Qin Pengfei stood up suddenly from the ground, holding his own crossbow in his right hand and Wang Gang's crossbow in his left, his eyes were full of madness .

"It's better to rush out and fight that bastard to the death than to die here in a daze."

"right……"

"That's right."

The attack of the phantom of death brought not only bad things, at least it aroused the hostility and tyranny in the bones of these people in front of them, forming a mourning army.In the end, except for Li Duo who stayed behind to take care of the unconscious Xie Xuan, everyone followed Zhu Peng and Yang Caier to the city center.

At the same time, in the attic of the bell tower, the old monk who had disappeared appeared again like a ghost in front of the iron statue of Chiyou, but the iron statue of Chiyou was no longer complete and mighty as it was a day ago. It was full of potholes, especially on the limbs of the iron statue, there were clear cracks visible to the naked eye. Seeing this scene, Fu Hui knew very well that Zha Huang Keman had already lost the battle.

Zha Huang Keman practiced mysticism taught by the Ten Thousand Immortals since he was a child, that is, the great jumping god of the Northeast.

The old man's superb jumping god ability evolved into a supernatural power when the abyss descended. He could spend months or even years enshrining a soldier god statue, and then activate all the supernatural powers he had stored at one time in a sinister life-and-death fight. Energy, invite the upper body of the god to form a real steel-like god body. Before the power is exhausted, the statue of the soldier master is as hard as Zha Huang Keman, and it does not affect his agility and other qualities at all, except It takes a long time to prepare, but Zha Huang Keman's ability is undoubtedly very practical. Using the divine body with the Tier [-] giant ax Thunder Biting Blade, coupled with Zha Huang Keman's own quality, can kill a strong Tier [-] monster. Legend is not without chance.However, he was defeated after all.

"Amitabha……"

The Buddha's name resounded in the quiet room. Although Fu Hui closed his eyes, the sky above Yunxiao Night City seemed to have a pair of huge Buddha eyes looking down, as if seeing fire.

……

"Hey, you were embraced by that legendary vampire for the first time, and then you frequently stimulated your energy and blood to attack the alchemy. Wouldn't it speed up your transformation? Make it clear in advance, I don't want to make judgments during the battle, Do you want to chop off your head?" Carrying a big knife and a long sword on their backs, Zhu Peng and Yang Cai'er walked in the ruined city streets with men and women holding crossbows behind them, and even the zombies were dead. At this moment, the city that never sleeps The dark wind was blowing, and the originally heavy gray-white mist was a little thinner at this moment, which indicated that the blood soul spar was almost forged, and the power of the fear maze was fading.

"Without this initial embrace of the blood race, it may take one to two years for me to gradually accumulate if I want to advance to the alchemy realm... The transformation of the blood race is the gradual increase of death energy in the body, and the more I practice boxing, the more yang energy in the body becomes stronger. Suppressing the blood energy and stimulating all its potential, it is in this process of increasing my physical fitness and transforming life and death that I can clear the fog and forge the way of alchemy. Although I am just entering the way of alchemy at this time, my physique It hasn't been greatly enhanced, but it is enough to suppress the earl-level vampire's control over my mind, so you don't have to worry about me getting cold feet, on the contrary, if that guy really wants to control me, it's our chance." Yang Cai'er shook herself The fist wrapped in the armor said so with a slight sneer.

"It's so good, you and I join forces to see if the third-ranker Qiang is really that powerful and unattainable." Stepping harder, Zhu Peng and Yang Cai'er rushed out.Some remnants of the blood race came up from the opposite side, and the ceremony had obviously entered the most critical stage. These remaining blood races did not expect that there were not only survivors in this dead city, but also dared to come to attack the ceremony at this moment .

Have you ever seen a team of mice chasing a cat?

These remaining vampires looked at the group of humans rushing up, and this was the feeling in their hearts.

Rows of crossbow arrows shot straight at the vampires without hesitation. Zhu Peng and Yang Cai'er in front of them shot directly at the vampires, and these two martial arts masters who had almost entered the alchemy realm also seemed to have eyes behind their backs. Dodging the crossbow arrows behind him, it was like strolling in the garden.

Chapter 18 The Dark Arts, Burning Blood

"Why, I think this routine is so familiar?"

"Of course you will find it familiar. The tank is in the front, and the physical damage output and magic damage output are behind. Isn't this the most used routine when playing League of Legends." Lin Qian frowned and asked with some doubts, and Chu Nan answered on the spot Solved her doubts.

The same is shooting crossbow arrows, Chu Nan shoots one arrow, the enchanted crossbow bolt disappears immediately, and a very thin shadow appears on the ground, once the arrow shadow hits someone, a crossbow arrow will appear out of thin air in front of that vampire, mysterious and abrupt, Hit the nail on the head.

The rest of the vampires couldn't attack Zhu Peng and Yang Cai'er at the same time. Two vampires waved their robes and stepped on the wall as if they were nothing. Some languid giant needle bees appeared to intercept their opponents at the same time. Lin Qian from behind cast two blessing spells on the stone man and giant needle bee. its original state.Because of the power of Kogas, the natal familiar, Lin Qian has researched a lot of blessing spells... all of them are useless now.

"Bone-attached, the wind of the ghost spirit."

Accompanied by Xue Naili stretching forward with one hand, chanting the mantra.The two vampires were suddenly surrounded by a circle of light gray wind, which made them feel like they were bound by the invisible. At the same time, their physical defense was weakened to a certain extent. After a while, the two vampires were shot into hedgehogs. Their bodies It also turned into light particles and diffused, apparently absorbed by the evil formation in the center of the city.At this time, Yang Cai'er smashed the head of a vampire with a punch, and Zhu Peng swung the sword with his left and right hands, instantly beheading two opponents. In a very short period of time, more than ten vampires were beheaded by this pair of men and women It makes people feel that even the legendary blood races are not so terrible.

However, in fact, these low-level vampires are just the almost bottom-level miscellaneous fish characters in the powerful clan, while Chunyang Wuji Zhu Peng and Poetry and Wine Merry Yang Cai'er are already the best among the hundreds of millions of earth survivors.

"It seems that the big guy is seriously injured, otherwise it would have no reason to watch its subordinates being killed. As far as I know, the blood clan still values ​​​​the descendants of their own clan." Standing back to back between the corpses, Zhu Peng tilted his head and said.

"Of course, Uncle Man is an alchemy-level expert in the Shenwu Pavilion. If it weren't for the violent thunder breaking through the nine heavens in this dead city, he must have died as a vampire count... At least he should have been seriously injured and escaped if he didn't die. Use you and me to rush up and make up for this last knife." After crushing the head of a seriously injured vampire, Yang Cai'er looked around, and after making sure nothing was missed, she and Zhu Peng led the crowd to continue to attack the city center.

The blood ceremony for casting the blood soul spar has been carried out at this moment, and there is no need to hide it, or it can't be hidden at all. When I came to the luxurious golden palace that originally belonged to Xie Xuan, I saw that most of the exquisite buildings were broken, and every piece of furniture was broken. Human corpses are used as the base, gray and white bones are used as materials, and dark red blood is used as layers of fountains. Together, they form a huge three-story fountain inlaid in the center of the golden palace... Evil, gorgeous, magnificent, and terrifying. A huge spiritual impact, where is the magic circle, this is simply a dark world hall-level artwork piled up from terrible sins.

Among them, a gigantic and majestic bat like a dragon, with most of its body covered in scales, crouched in the gorgeous blood spring recovering from its injuries. The vampire Count Arlie did not use the precious blood soul crystal in the center of the blood spring. Shi, only used part of the power diffused by the blood spring to recover from his injuries.

Sensing the arrival of Zhu Peng and others, the super-giant bat turned its head: what a terrifying face it was, like a bat with scales and horns, and there was a clear and incomparably animalistic look in its two dark red eyes. meaning.

"Roar!!!"

With a low growl, a sound wave visible to the naked eye slammed into him. Zhu Peng stood on his horse and crossed his swords. Yang Cai'er walked away calmly. The two of them could talk, but Lin Qian, Chu Nan and the others behind them fell down almost instantly. Falling down, causing severe dizziness.

"It seems that it is really seriously injured. The main consciousness has fallen into a deep sleep, leaving only the animal surface consciousness. It instinctively guards here to recover from the injury. Look at the root of its wings, that is Uncle Keman's thunder. Bite the blade." At the root of the left wing of the super giant bat, there is a simple and rough sharp ax inlaid between the muscles, which faintly emits thunder currents, bursting open the wounds of the giant bat that are constantly healing.

"Phew, what else is there to say? You guys take a step back to protect yourself... Let's go." Retracting the long sword in his left hand on his back, Zhu Peng stepped forward with the ghost-headed machete in both hands. I missed the two-story-high bat. It is seriously injured and its main consciousness has fallen into a dormant state. It is necessary to cause as much damage as possible in its animal form. Otherwise, as a legendary powerhouse gradually wakes up, the battle will definitely be difficult. It will skyrocket tenfold.