Black Wizard Zhu Peng

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"Papa..."

When Zhu Peng dissipated the bones of the original fantasy world, there was a crisp high-five on the second floor. After hearing the reputation, I saw the leader of Flindahl, who rarely appeared on weekdays, and an old man with silver hair in a Western-style scholar uniform standing. On the second floor, the applause came from the silver-haired old man.

I can see that his status is extremely honorable. Flindal's eyes are full of uncontrollable anger while watching Zhu Peng at this moment. However, he dare not vent it out in front of the silver-haired old man. Except for the two of them, on the second floor. At this time, there were many professional members of the crazy wolf mercenary group standing separately, and I don’t know who called them. At this moment, they are standing on the second floor and whispering, although their voices are consciously lowered, but Zhu Peng His ears are excellent, but he still caught a few words.

"The ogre just now, isn't it the second lady's head? I remember not that big, and it also has an extra horn."

"You know what a fart, the demon pet will evolve with training and training. Didn't you hear that its name is Teres? There are many ogres, and are there many ogres named Teres too? "

"Then why did that kid use it?"

"Little white face, hot face, devil figure, and the most important thing is that he has a good waist and hip work, so that the second lady is comfortable to serve..."

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The gossip of the vulgar mercenaries does not have to be expected to be so nice. This is because Zhu Peng often adds meals to the members of the crazy wolf mercenary group, and has a lot of favorability, otherwise he might hear some filthy descriptions. However, in any case, from the look of Flindal's violent fire-breathing eyes at this moment, this somewhat daughter-controlled old man is obviously taking it seriously. The bitterness is that Zhu Peng's position cannot explain it at all.

Moreover, the biggest problem facing now does not come from the leader of the crazy wolf mercenary group.

"Unexpectedly, all five of my disciples were defeated here, and even less that in places other than the ‘Fighting Arena’ of Wizard City, you can actually see such wonderful beloved battles. Young man, you are really amazing."

"You're too praised, I just happen to have a few powerful familiars in my hand." Zhu Peng first performed a wizard ritual to show respect to the caster with a higher rank than himself, which is not shameful. And the silver-haired old man on the second floor returned a wizard ceremony in a proper manner. If it is a professional other than a wizard, it cannot be returned like this. Only when each other is a wizard, the etiquette of both parties is so simplified and calm.

"Are you an earthling? Some time ago, I looked through the literature and books of earthlings and saw a sentence in it, called:'Long night, no intention to sleep.' I think you can't sleep now, how about playing a game together? Of course? , I will not summon familiars beyond the apprenticeship stage and allow you to fight on wheels, so that it is not bullying you?"

(I hit the little ones, and the old ones came...)

Although the silver-haired scholar on the second floor showed great tolerance, at this moment, Zhu Peng's mind was the first to pass this idea. After all, most wizard professionals are not low in IQ, and they hide knives and guns in their smiles. Secret arrows can be easily displayed by any means as long as they want to.

"Okay, but I have to gamble every time I fight, now I bet on this devil's notebook and your disciple's knife, and the price is 100,000 gold coins, right? I don't know what you are betting against me?" A wizard, Zhu Peng is not afraid of severe restrictions. Fear comes from the unknown, and Zhu Peng is very clear about the ultimate combat effectiveness of the wizard apprentice stage.

What's more, it's hard to eat fat like this kind of fat who is willing to bind his hands and feet.

"Hehe, he is really a young man who is almost self-confident and almost conceited."

"Well, I don't really have any valuable but unimportant things on my body right now...Let's take your life to bet, okay?" As he said, the silver-haired old man snapped his fingers, and the whole hall suddenly darkened. Down. The next moment, except for Zhu Peng and the silver-haired old man, almost everyone exclaimed... They looked at Zhu Peng with fear.

"Zhu Peng...you, behind you."

Dina Dahl took a step forward with a pale face, but was immediately caught by Sister behind her. At the moment when the dark illusion of the silver-haired old man opened, Zhu Peng felt his back sink. Although he couldn't feel the touch, he seemed to be hugging himself.

At this time, Dina reminded, following the eyes of everyone present, Zhu Peng tilted his head slightly, and then he unconsciously squeezed his fists and snapped the joints, because Zhu Peng saw a hollow eye with blood and tears. With her pale white face, she put her head on Zhu Peng's shoulder and looked at him.

With another snap of a finger, the dark fantasy world dissipated, and the female ghost and the weight on her back disappeared without a trace. However, Zhu Peng knew that she was there, and she was always lying on her back. .

"You are one of the most powerful young people I have ever seen. You have been entangled with the resentful spirit for so long and nothing happened. Your blood, courage, and will are all outstanding among young people. But the resentful spirit has no time. Conceptually, as long as you are entangled by it, for five, ten, or twenty years, you will always be weak and tired. At that time, you will be stabbed in the back by it... You have won me, I will help you solve it, Did you save your life?"

"I took this note... the deal."

(Dark god, come out from www.uukanshu.com. Smash the old man's demon opposite to me into tomato and egg noodles.)

Along with Zhu Peng’s will, the blue magic light flickered, and the dark **** covered in dwarf heavy armor slammed on the ground. Although he didn’t say a word, his aura was heavy and violent. Time and strength are exaggerated and excited, and the blue fat fat guys who don't know how to keep their strength play in pairs. While the Dark God is more and more developing the physical potential, the hammer technique is advancing by leaps and bounds. It won't work if it is not diligent. The further and further its strength is from Teres, it is natural to master the rhythm more and smooth the power gap between the two sides with skilled martial arts.

"Young man, fighting spirit, really good."

Along with the words, the magic light flickered, and a huge brass-like mantis with green double-edged blades fluttered from the second floor in the air and fell into the arena. Zhu Peng was taken aback by this demon pet.

"I think back then, when I was an apprentice of the Summoner, I felt uncomfortable without gambling a few rounds a day with people. At that time, I lost all the money my family gave me to those **** seniors, but I ended up in the college. I haven’t talked about a girlfriend for a few years... But because of this, I can stand here today as an official wizard. Ha ha, who can tell me clearly between gains and losses?" Muttered to himself, The old man didn't mind if anyone heard it. At his status, there were no people who dared to chew his tongue, at least in the Crazy Wolf Mercenary Group.