Black Wizard Zhu Peng

Vol 3 Chapter 41: : Game, Will

From the outside, Andra is just a middle-aged eagle-nosed man with oily black curly hair and Middle Eastern yellow skin descent. When he smiles, he is actually so amiable.

But the wizards who followed Andra were extremely respectful and awed, including the silver-haired old wizard Anni, whom Zhu Peng knew, and he was even the one with the lowest posture among the wizards. Because the seemingly middle-aged adult in front of him is actually more than 400 years old, and he is also the highest-ranking third-order wizard in the entire Jinling Military Region. He is fully responsible for all of the "Wailing Bell Tower" in Jinling City with the contract wizard as the main school. Affairs... including the core task that is being set up: super large soul sacrifice.

This is a **** witch who belongs to the Wailing Bell Tower and is truly cruel and powerful.

"General Blue, I believe that our cooperation will eventually be recorded in the annals of history. This will also be a crucial step for the remnants of the earth to truly integrate into the entire wizarding world." Andhra took a step forward and extended himself to the highest officer of the Jinling Military District. Palm of the hand. Handshake is a common etiquette in many human civilizations, including the earth of course.

However, the fat middle-aged man in military uniform opposite Andra squinted his eyes and smiled, but he didn't seem to see Andra's outstretched palm.

"Those of us who have lost our homes just want to live. Whoever blocks us will kill those who help us, and we will give back to whoever helps us... There are many people in Jinling City who have family members and relatives and friends in the city of abyss. Will also join the Chinese Samurai Association. The potential power of the Chinese on Earth in the City of Abyss is not small, and we focus on blood relations and reunion. "Help us, we must give back and dare to pit us, and now we can’t stop it. There are billions in the City of Abyss. The backlash of the Wanhua people, you have to weigh a bell tower.

"Of course, no one would doubt the determination of the remnants of the earth to live and the potential shown by the Chinese Samurai Club." Withdrawing his hand, Andra said with a smile. He didn't seem to feel how embarrassing the scene just now was.

Next, the military of Jinling City and the wizard group of the Wailing Bell Tower held a meeting for more than 20 minutes, and the two sides signed some treaties on frontline defense together.

"My lord, the mortal just now was so rude, he dared to refuse your kindness."

"Goodwill? How do you think I have that kind of thing?"

In the promenade, the great wizard led his subordinates on the way back to the station. Andra shook his right hand, and a light green fine powder dissipated in the air. Although the blue general just now has many technological items against spiritual hints and even powerful protective spells, if he has just dared to shake hands with himself, the entire Jinling Military Region will probably have to do it all by himself after tonight, but unfortunately , The other party is quite keen, worthy of being a nobleman who commanded hundreds of millions of herdsmen on one side.

Andhra is a Tier 3 great witch who has followed his mentor to participate in warfare on different planes many times. He has seen many outstanding lords and kings of the indigenous planes, and even fought against many popes and patriarchs with surprisingly strong spiritual will. But no matter how good they are, most of them cannot escape the fate of being swallowed by the wizarding world in the end. Those outstanding figures who look like diamonds often become the exquisite embellishments of Andhra's collection. Although the task set above is surprisingly difficult this time, Andhra still has enough confidence to complete it, and there should be no accidents.

At this moment, a wizard suddenly flew to a wood elf on the shoulders of a wizard behind him. After he listened carefully, his face changed, but after a little hesitation, he finally hurried a few steps quickly, and then he approached Ender. Pull around and whisper the changes to the task.

"What!? Wasn't the original plan target the Darkwing White Dragon Freddy? Why did the plan suddenly change to Athor?"

"Uh...it seems to be because of the conditions set by His Highness Ashor, the shadow dominates your heart, and the elders feel that since there are so many sacrifices in Jinling City..."

"Then let them do it on their own. How many times the difficulty of awakening the fifth-tier mid-level than the fifth-level low-level? It is one level worse? Are all those old immortal idiots? Suddenly change the plan at this time?" Andhra, who had always been acting majestic and majestic, seemed a little unable to suppress the anger in his heart, and the spreading spiritual coercion made the wizards around him feel extremely difficult.

"Master Andra, please speak carefully. The Shadow Dominator already has some extraordinary characteristics, and you can hear such words."

"Liffett's majesty can't hold me down, everyone is a legend..."

A black-spotted fly followed a group of wizards, and its scarlet compound eyes were closely watching Andra's lips, while the surrounding wizards were suppressed by the enraging wizard, and no one noticed it.

Andhra’s body is shrouded in concealed witchcraft, so the electronic fly’s capture of sound and images is greatly disturbed. What you hear is a large noise, and what you see is a picture of constantly flashing snowflakes. However, With the cooperation of the high-tech filtering equipment of the Jinling Military Region and the lip language experts, the speeches of the wizards were quickly transmitted to the desk of the military commander.

"Knowing that these guys came here badly, but they have to cooperate with them, even if we know that there is a problem? Even if it is the poison wrapped in sugar, we have to swallow it now, and hope that we can carry it through. "After checking the file repeatedly, General Blue of the Jinling Military Region threw it back on the table. He leaned back on the chair, a little tired.

"Your words are so clear, they still refuse to let us go? How much interest is there that can make them so persistent." Adjutant Cui, with a thin body and a dark blue face, stood in front of General Lan's desk. He picked up the document and looked through it. Although the dialogue was quite reductive, there were still many vocabulary that he could not understand. The military of Jinling City still knows too little about the wizarding world.

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Jinling Military Region, Demon Battlefield. The night of the outside world has already fallen, and the lights in the room seem to be boiling with blood in the surrounding audience, high and blazing.

"Brother, you are both a high-ranking colonel and the highest-ranking psychic in Jinling... I always think you are more suitable to be called Chu Xuan. The name Zhao Chenglong is a bit too grounded."

"Heh, I have seen this book of Infinite Horror in peaceful times. I also like the character of Chu Xuan. But the last name is passed down from my ancestors, and the name is given by my parents. I can't change my name because of personal preference. Change the last name, so if you feel uncomfortable... bear it.

What's more, the name Zhu Peng doesn't sound so good. "

They ridiculed each other. Accompanied by the words, the pale-skinned bald officer on the lifting steel plate stretched his palms forward, his eyes suddenly spread out, and soon covered all the white parts of his eyes, which made Zhao Chenglong's eyes dark. The existence of the color crystal, a spiritual power spread.

Of the several iron cages hanging on the roof of the Devil Arena, the door of one of the iron cages suddenly popped open, and then a muscular zombie jumped out of the ring and landed on the ring below. It screamed at the opposite Zhu Peng, But turning a blind eye to the large crowds around him, it was obvious that he had been controlled by the "Mind Demon".

However, in the abyss life that impacted Jinling City, this kind of zombies formed by dead humans is a typical cannon fodder role, and it is not a powerful combat power.

The rule of the Demon Battlefield game is that both sides send three units of summoned lives. The criterion of victory or defeat is that one party abstains or is killed in battle. For the orthodox summoner, the abyss life sent by the Jinling Military Region Psion is too lack of training. , There is almost nothing useful except being fearful of death. In the past two months, let alone Zhu Peng, just changing to a top-notch Summoner apprentice, it is not difficult to achieve more victory than defeat.

Zhu Peng threw a card down. When the magic light flashed, a strong yak with fine bones distributed under the thick hairs of pure gold rushed out. It has three tails branching from the middle, and a pair of seemingly warm In the eyes of a huge bull, there is a spirituality that resembles a human being.

For the swamp bulls, the eye of the heavy blow is their most powerful talent, and also their weakness. Once the opponent has amazing agility, they must attack the eye when they are hit by them, which seems to be powerful. The bull can even be defeated instantly. Of course, the instinct to protect one's vitals is also tempered, and it is not really that easy to be attacked.

The golden bull is different. It simply does not have a third eye that produces a heavy blow effect. The terrifying characteristic death gaze is triggered by its eyes. While missing a key point, its collision ability is even more amazing, level 0 Level 0 is a total attribute of up to 90 points... Mutant Smelly Mud and Abyssal Jackal, two of them suffocated and cried out in the toilet.

However, such an ace fighter also has its shortcomings. The second characteristic of the golden bull: the herbivorous temperament is simply a fighter-killer. Unwilling to fight means slow promotion, and slow promotion means insufficient combat power. Such a vicious circle makes Zhu Zhu Peng might smash a good card abruptly in his hand. In the past half month, Zhu Peng used his master to forcibly summon the golden bull to fight. As a result, his original intimacy at 65 has dropped to 62... Zhu Peng was about to accompany the mutant smelly mud and the abyssal jackal, and the three brothers cried out in the toilet together.

(Good-looking cow, hit hard, pay attention to the adjustment of the body's center of gravity, don't be led by someone to take advantage of the trend and lift off the ring like last time.)

With an order from Zhu Peng, the golden bull rumblingly trampled on the ground and slammed into the past. At the cost of the full training in the past two months, consecutive victories and three points of intimacy, the golden bull's combat experience is also growing rapidly. Increased. Although it is unwilling to fight, it has spirituality and intelligence far beyond that of its kind. At the same time, it does not like zombies and demons. Otherwise, it has been fighting continuously over the past two months, and it will not only lose Three points of intimacy.

Although the arena is wide, the distance between the two sides has shrunk sharply with the charge of the golden bull. However, the zombie still has no meaning to dodge. When it is inevitable, Zhao Chenglong waved his hand violently behind it. , As if cutting off some restraints, the already strong zombie’s muscles swelled crazily. The most exaggerated thing is that it has two arms stretched out from the back of it. Although there are no three heads, it is like a muscle explosion. The monster controls six arms at the same time.

(Sun, this psychic's squeeze method is stronger than that of Dark God. After this battle, this zombie whose potential has been volatilized will probably melt away like a wax figure... Bull, give me more effort to crush past!)

Boom! !

The aggressive bull slammed into the muscular zombie whose whole body potential was fully exploded. The six-armed muscular zombie used its two strongest arms against the two big horns of the golden bull, and its body continued to retreat to the ring, naked Both feet stiffly plowed out two depressions on the cement, but they maintained their posture unwaveringly. In the end, the impact speed of Zhu Peng's golden bull was getting slower and slower...

"One hundred and eighty percent of muscle utilization, four arms."

Behind the six-armed zombie, Zhao Chenglong gave an order. In addition to the arms that held the two big horns of the golden bull, the other four hand muscles left by the six-armed zombie swelled, and then slammed the bull's head, although the golden bull itself was bloody. Defensively, but with less combat and less experience of being beaten, it wailed and retreated. Doesn't this make the opponent fight more vigorously?

(Hold it up and fly it up.)

Zhu Peng himself is a martial artist. He really knows the importance of stance on his feet for exerting strength. No matter how powerful he is, he will not be able to exert strength when his feet are off the ground.

Under the pain, the golden bull slammed its head, and shook the six-armed zombie up to the sky with a force greater than when it just charged. However, the body coordination of that zombie at this moment is amazing. After a few somersaults, the six arms tucked the knees and landed firmly on the ring. When it turned to face the golden bull again, the six-armed zombie’s legs were piled up, and the arms echoed and cooperated with each other. A set of pretty boxing frames.

Over the past half month, under Zhu Peng’s pampering, the golden bull picking up persimmons has always been soft and smooth, and has accumulated combat experience. At this moment, facing an opponent that can make it painful, he actually showed how much He cringed and feared... Seeing such a scene, there were some faint boos from the surrounding audience.

"Call... forget it, come back first, after all, I'm still young, maybe I'm too demanding." The wrist turned, the aura flashed, and the golden bull turned into a card and returned to Zhu Peng's hand. At that moment, Zhu Peng sent his true capable warlord Dark God on the field. Whether it was power, martial skill or fighting will, Zhu Peng was confident that the Dark God he had cultivated so far was absolutely superior to the opponent's consumables.

"The muscle utilization rate is 200%, the attributes are activated, and the sun bursts."

As soon as Dark God came on the field, Zhao Chenglong gave Zhu Peng a head blow. The six-armed zombie’s muscles swelled again, and the next moment it suddenly opened its mouth and leaned forward. A group of orange-red flame missiles with pale gold color accompanied the raging fire. Rush to the metal dwarf. The Dark God is a summoned spirit with dark attributes. When faced with strong flames, it will suffer more or less.

(Protection hammer, carry it down and rush forward, and then fight all night.)

Covering the trunk of the body with a metal sledgehammer, the Dark God slammed into the flame. After a loud explosion, it rushed into the center of the ring against the waves and flames. At this time, in the smoke and dust, the six-armed zombie From multiple angles, he kept punching the Dark God, but the Dark God, who had been prepared for a long time, used the hammering method of night battles. At the same time, he forcibly hit the six-armed zombies with the metal hammer with his fists. A thin layer of frost suddenly appeared on the ground, and both the movement speed and the attack speed slowed down.

(what happened?)

Zhao Chenglong frowned slightly and leaned forward. After the smoke and dust in the field gradually dissipated, he saw that every step he took was accompanied by frost, and there was frost spreading on his upper body. The slower he walked, the slower he beat the six-armed zombies.

"Ice is a supernatural power?"

(It is the effect of the "double-edged ice skate" equipped by the magic pet. The average melee player will fight more and more slowly as the freezing gas accumulates. This zombie was frozen only after the hard shake. It was already a fire forced by the body. The genus supernatural power is working, but the quick product is the quick product. The fire power generated in this way is not strong, profound and subtle, otherwise it can't be frozen with just a piece of magic pet equipment.)

"Let's admit defeat, no matter how you insist, it will fight slower and slower. In the end, it will be smashed by the dark god. Although my demon familiar has shorter legs, but the close-range explosive attack is very fast and abnormal, it will not give the zombie a chance. Get rid of the freezing state." Zhu Peng felt that it was garbage time next, so he casually reminded the man on the opposite side that he still had two summoning units to play anyway, and there was no need to care about the outcome of a round.

"...Is it a loser? That being the case... Sacrifice, gloriously play."

While fighting and retreating, the six-armed zombie that had been trying to get rid of the dark **** chased suddenly rushed towards the metal dwarf. Its six arms spread out and wanted to hug the dark god, and its body began to spontaneously burn from inside. The fire is abnormally fluctuating. However, this kind of action was as if it had been expected by Dark God for a long time. It violently turned around and hit the six-armed zombie's chest with a hammer, and at the same time, its body leaped back, and in the middle of the explosion, it also protected its body with a heavy hammer. The subject, a set of actions come down as if the clouds and flowing water are generally smooth.

"Sorry, I am also a Chinese. I am really familiar with the style and traditions of Chinese soldiers in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China... On the battlefield of resisting U.S. aggression and aid Korea, the Americans did not dare to accept Chinese prisoners. It was a bit too intense, right? "

"Not only at the beginning of the founding of the People’s Republic, it is still the glory of the soldiers to serve the country with death. The giant human city swallowed by the abyss is not just Jinling, but Jinling is the only one that can survive to the present... There are only weapons and equipment that can match the United States and Russia. We did not lose the fighting will of the heroic army. As the Chinese People's Liberation Army, we will only die and will not retreat. You are not a soldier, so you will never truly understand this will. "The whole body is almost burning with a substantive flame. At this moment, the spirit and will of the entire arena is condensed by Zhao Chenglong's words. In the entire arena, these children and adults, which one of them has no relatives or friends glorious on the frontline battlefield. sacrifice?

At this moment, influenced by Zhao Chenglong's words, Zhu Peng was instantly isolated, making the black-robed man feel as if he were in an environment of enemies of the whole country: he was not a soldier.

At the same time, a huge deformed multi-legged centipede burst out of the ground. It contained Zhao Chenglong's mental will at this moment. When a skill similar to "coercion" was cast, the Dark God directly froze up and down. It was like a frog stared at by a snake, unable to move, the next moment it was caught in the body by a multi-legged centipede, and only at this moment did Zhu Peng get rid of the mental pressure Zhao Chenglong just displayed. But on the battlefield, it has already fallen into an almost irreversible disadvantage.

The multi-legged centipede that Zhao Chenglong controlled at this time did not bite the Dark God with its mouthparts, but plunged into the body of the metal dwarf with its densely covered knife feet. The dark green poison was continuously injected, as the venom The effect will soon melt the flesh and blood in it.

"Give up, the poison of this mutant black centipede can poison an elephant within 30 seconds, and you can at least save one life if you surrender your own demon... You are different from us, every demon pet is for you. They are not consumables, right?" Zhao Chenglong is the strongest Psionic Warlock in the Jinling Military Region, possessing the terrifying title of Mind Demon. His psychic powers and warlock abilities are second. The main reason is that the ability to control the human heart is too strong. Whether it is just taking advantage of the situation to suppress people, or at this moment, it is terrible. If it is Ordinary opponents, at this moment, he said that his mind was broken, and he was in chaos, so he didn't even need to fight the next game, and he could just abstain and admit defeat.

However, in contrast to Zhao Chenglong's words ~www.readwn.com~ Zhu Peng's reaction was quiet and abnormal. He stood there without speaking, as if waiting for his demon to die... for a few minutes After that, the mutant black centipede gradually lost its vitality, and the metal dwarf crawled out of the pile of corpses laboriously. It was vigorous and vigorous. It seemed to be full of sledgehammers with a large amount of stimulants.

"How could this be?" Zhao Chenglong slapped the iron fence in front of him fiercely, unable to believe his eyes.

(What do you use to deal with it is not good, you use poison... In the entire first realm, except for the genuine Andariel, this shrunken version of Andariel is the most poisonous. Normally, the parasitic heart cannot use this part. It belongs to the power of the abyssal demon, but it doesn’t mean that you don’t want to take it to someone else’s house.) With a secret smile~\\(≧▽≦)/~, Zhu Peng certainly cannot explain to Zhao Chenglong why this happens. Just let this kid slowly wonder.

"...You still have one summoning unit left. If you lose again, you will be directly beaten by Dark God." Mind-attacking words sway people with words. Martial artists often use this method to influence opponents. At this moment Zhu Peng withdrew his hands between his sleeves, shaking Zhao Chenglong's mind.

"Don't worry, you must be the one to be pierced by one pick and three." He soon calmed down and was not affected by Zhu Peng's words. The bald and pale-skinned officer patted his palm. With his applause, the iron gate behind him rose for the first time and for the last time in the game. Behind the iron gate stood a man about three meters, holding a giant sword in his right hand and lined up on his left elbow. Cannonball, a multi-tube Vulcan cannon on his shoulders, a dark green winged monster with horns entwined with bullets.

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