Black Wizard Zhu Peng

Jinling City, the night is as deep as ink.

The sword of despair was inserted in the center of the floating corpse bridge like a big ruler.

Darkness, despair, bloodshed, and fury. These four magic swords were created by the Chinese survivors when the Jinling Military Region sank into the abyss. They gathered the faith and spirit of hundreds of millions of people and used the bones of countless humans and monsters. As fuel, supplemented by the grief and hatred of the swordsmith... Such an ominous creation, basically whoever uses it to die, non-atmospheric movement or extraordinary people cannot control it.

Later, the abyssal dragon king invaded the wizarding world. After being defeated by the wizarding king, he signed a dark contract. With the endless magic power possessed by the seventh-order evil dragon god, he was transformed into five realms. At that time, he was swallowed by the abyss for a short time and was still relatively The shallow Jinling city was shrouded in. Since then, although this huge city is still in a difficult situation, at least it will never encounter the abyss life above the third level.

Afterwards, as if a relay, Li Jingxuan, a land immortal of the Chinese Samurai Association, did not know where he got the news. He led the elite masters in the meeting directly into the second realm and slashed the guard boss of the second realm. , And exploded the entire Jinling City with a single blow, but he and the alchemist of the Chinese Warrior Association were also trapped in the second realm, otherwise the situation in Jinling would be much better now.

After all, the Chinese Samurai Association has a shallow foundation and insufficient background. It temporarily loses Li Jingxuan and a group of alchemy pillars. It looks like a snake without a head. Under the interference and obstruction of other schools of the Wizard City, many administrations and original plans are basically If it can't be implemented, it's worth protecting yourself.

Jinling City has gone through ups and downs in the past few years. The four magic swords cast in the earliest period have lost three of them. Zhu Peng had only seen the beheading sword named "Darkness" before, but today he saw the one behind Xiao Pojun that looked like a giant ruler. When using a normal heavy sword, the word "despair" appeared in his mind. It was the despair of one of the four major magic swords of the Jinling Military Region. I don't know how it fell into the hands of Xiao Pojun and was used by him with sword power. Refining and forging one's own dark thunder vindictiveness, gradually, he cultivated the tyrannical and uncontrollable dark thunder vindictive qi like water, acting like an arm while maintaining its power and lethality.

In the dark night sky, the silenced Demon Dragon King's seal seemed to hang high in the air like a full moon of white jade, and the floating corpse river was surging. Zhu Peng adjusted his own state and confronted Xiao Pojun on the iron bridge.

At this moment, a few female ninjas carrying samurai long swords walked out of the darkness behind him, and the dark and vicious atmosphere around them resembled demonic female ninjas. These slender female ninjas were carrying one after another **** heads in their hands. It was a follower samurai who had chased Zhu Peng before, but had reached a tacit understanding between things in the later stage.

Xiao Pojun and the pretty girl with short blonde hair were in front, and five female ninjas with demonic temperament were behind them. They fought back and forth, surrounded by left and right. Zhu Peng fell into a mortal situation today.

"Originally, the Nightingale team should have assassinated you first. When you kill these ninjas and perform all kinds of hidden secret maneuvers and completely fall into the end state of the crossbow, I will appear to take your life. The original plan was like this, You said that if you implement this plan little by little, will you die?"

"There is no doubt that I will die. If I fall into the assassination trap of these five female ninjas in my previous state, the possibility of death is almost half. These girls have obviously undergone a full set of nindo training, and their temperament is like a monster. It is completely possible to kill when killing people. Opponents who are several times stronger than yourself, you use them as consumables, and then you come out to kill me, then I must be dead, even if it is twice as powerful as now, there is not much chance of escape." Doubts about Xiao Pojun , Zhu Peng nodded after a little thought. He consciously pushed according to the previous plan. With this state, he is really dead.

"You and I are both martial artists, although I will definitely kill you, but I can't bear to let Wudang Chunyang Sect's thousand-year-old school completely lost in this way, so I broke the plan and appeared in advance, so that you and me will be relatively fair. In the field, you can use the pure martial arts of the Pure Yang School to your heart's content. I can understand how much I am capable of, and it can be regarded as leaving a little incense for your Wudang Chunyang line, how?"

"... Don't worry, I will definitely try my best, aiming at killing you who dragged your back."

"You didn't have that opportunity. It's so good that a monk doesn't concentrate on his own practice, and runs all day long to be a cow and horse for the world. You are not worthy of the inheritance of Wudang Pure Sun Sect." At this point, he exhaled slightly, and the next moment Xiao Pojun was dark. Lei Jidang's footsteps were as smooth as a dragon's tail, a bow and arrow, and the distance between tens of meters from Zhu Peng was dazzling, and the thick fist of the dark thunder had already hit Zhu Peng's chest.

"To be loyal to the country, to be righteous to your friends, and to filial piety to your elders. This is both a cause and a responsibility. If you don't repay these causes and fulfill these responsibilities, the so-called monks are just a bunch of defeated dogs.

Since ancient times, those who can achieve immortality have been outstanding from generation to generation, and even cannot bear their own responsibilities. Such a cultivator will never have the hope of pure Yang Dan Dao state. "It seems to be slow, but when Zhu Peng's words are exhausted, Xiao Pojun's fist of dark thunder has just hit his chest, showing that Zhu Peng is not inferior to the opponent's ability in timing.

The horse stepped steadily, one palm with five fingers spread apart, and a shot in the air, the momentum was like a violent thunder for nine days.

This mighty fist moves from top to bottom, breaking through straight, hitting the head, and turning Zhu Peng's robe with turbulence and hunting. At this moment, his awe-inspiring temperament resembles a thunder in the sky. Generally, standing on the high nine-layer heaven, punishing the evil in the world and sweeping away the evils in the world.

How can such a kind of volition and mind, such a Daoist martial arts, a despicable generation, practice?

Use Wudang Pure Yang Boy’s Qigong to urge the five thunder palms at the bottom of the pressure box. At the same time, Zhu Peng’s body is surrounded by bright grudge particles: God is armed with thorns, defends darkness with light, repels thunder power with thorns, and uses five thunders at the door. Hand resolve Bajiquan's unparalleled culling trend.

boom!

Xiao Po's army broke through a thousand-army violent punch. Zhu Peng, who was inferior to his physique, martial arts, and vindictiveness, could not let go. Even the light melted the darkness, and the thorns bounced back to thunder. Mianli hides the needle's counterattack.

Since Zhu Peng became a professional, apart from a little attribute point on the physical, all other attributes have been on the spiritual power, but the strong and profound spiritual power has not increased his martial arts cultivation?

On the contrary, Huaxia Wugong Pill is a dual cultivation of body and spirit. At the low stage, it may be relatively focused on the body, but at the high stage, the requirements for spiritual and spiritual cultivation will gradually rise to the point of exaggeration, let alone become The spiritual realization necessary for a master of the alchemy realm is just that the Gaoming martial artist can see through the opponent's recruitment changes and even shot the flaws in the process of fighting against the martial arts. This requires huge mental consumption. It is precisely because of this dual cultivation of body and spirit that the masters of the pill realm on the earth can easily find jobs in other professions in the wizarding age, and they can rapidly improve their realm control professions. Regardless of whether a martial artist or a legal officer, as long as he meets the core of the Dan realm master and then understands the essence of the relevant profession, he can take the job. Of course, the resources accumulated by the earth warrior to the Dan realm are only enough for the job, not to say If you are a master of the alchemy realm, you can do a series of jobs.

At this time, Xiao Pojun was strong and strong, and Zhu Peng's software was powerful. Under the life and death battle between the two sides, Zhu Peng's eyes shot out strange and amazing light, so dark that there was divine light flowing in his pupils, as if seeing through everything. Even control the magic of the human heart.

Huh!

The fist strike didn't take the slightest advantage, but Xiao Pojun's legs and feet moved quickly. Between his kicks, he was secretive and gloomy like a poisonous pile of scorpion spirits. Once he was kicked, let alone people. Legs and solid wooden stakes will be directly kicked to pieces.

Five poison punches, poisonous scorpions wobble their tails.

Brightly attacked by eight extremes and secretly killed people with five poisons. From this set of martial arts skills, it can be seen that Xiao Pojun's disposition, fierce and powerful, has a devil-like insidious cunning, really a terrible man.

Zhu Peng is practicing hard skills horizontally. He is not afraid of ordinary slap and bombardment, but he has to see who he is. He is as powerful and terrible as Xiao Pojun. He is a strong man with outstanding martial arts and dark thunder vindictiveness. The force is extremely strong, and you can't stand it hard.

Therefore, Zhu Peng stepped on diagonally, and his figure shuttled between the positive and negative gossip steps, quickly getting away from the opponent.

However, Xiao Pojun raised his eyebrows and his murderous aura rose sharply. His whole person was like a peerless killing god. His footsteps slammed on the ground, rushing to chase him, and the dark thunder surged with eight-pole boxing as strong as a tiger, and he was about to kill and kill. Absolutely, the style will kill.

When Zhu Peng retreated, he entered.

However, amidst the upside-down and chaos of gossip, Zhu Peng's figure danced in the dark, and in a short moment Xiao Pojun lost his grasp of him, and at this moment, enough, the night shadows flooded like a tide Xiao Brojun, and Zhu Peng slammed it out at the most impossible angle. At this moment, he was surrounded by a dark aura, and his eyes shot out red awns that contained wolf-like beasts, and his muscles swelled like a snake. At this moment, those delicate and white hands were covered with blue veins and were covered with iron-like terrible colors, which gave people the feeling of sticking out from hell, bringing death and horror to the world like ghost hands.

Zuo Dao Mo Gong Qing Mo Hand: killer move, group demons dance.

With the advantage brought about by the change of mysterious footwork in a moment, Zhu Peng killed Xiao Pojun and lost his first opportunity. At this moment, he urged the wolf fighting spirit to brutality, and his state was restored to its peak in a short period of time. Victory, sizzle, sizzle, sizzle...

For a moment, dozens of claws, split tendons and broken bones, did not want to stop, pierced the heart, and thwarted the bones and humiliated the world.

The night shadow flickered, and the claws were fierce. In just an instant, Xiao Pojun's whole body was exposed to flesh, and there were quite a lot of **** claw marks everywhere on his body. However, when Zhu Peng finally pressed his claws with the claws of frustrating bones and raising ashes. When facing the opponent’s throat, Xiao Pojun, who was at a disadvantage but still had a deep and calm gaze, finally broke out with a low drink. For him and Zhu Peng as monster-like existences, bloodshed and wounds only meant that the fighting spirit became more vigorous. , Wugong is more fully implemented.

"Ah..." The violent thunderstorm spread and exploded. Zhu Peng was mentally keen and swift. He leaped back suddenly, like a golden rat rolling over a pan, with an incredible speed. Rolling to the ground avoided the dark thunder force that bloomed all over Xiao Pojun.

However, this is actually a wrong choice.

If Zhu Peng has a level of fighting qigong power that is even or even close to Xiao Pojun's level, he will definitely suppress the injury just now, unlike this time, which seems to take advantage, but in fact the opponent instantly regains the disadvantage and returns. Accumulation, the ultimate move has been accomplished.

On the Jinling Floating Corpse Bridge, there was a huge moon-arc thunder roar in the air: the dark thunder fighting spirit "Minglei Eight Directions Prison Technique" ultimate move "moon destroys the stars."

Xiao Pojun had no sword in his hand at this time, but he actually used the palm of his hand to receive the power of the violent thunder, then the next moment he stood up like a gun, and rushed towards the difficult destined enemy. It was slow to say, but in fact it was fast. Absolutely, the speed is as fast as a teleportation. If Zhu Peng who just got up did not instinctively predict an iron bridge, he would be pierced by this assault instantly and hung on Xiao Pojun’s arm. The dark thunder vindictively burned into pork skewers, don't ask me why it is pork instead of lamb.

Using the iron bridge to avoid the deep piercing of the Moon Destroyed Star that condensed the huge dark thunder and vindictiveness, this move did not have any further destructive power, but Zhu Peng was already at an absolute disadvantage, and Xiao Pojun in front of him was directly on his knees. Crashing into the opponent’s yin, here is an absolute cover for any hard work in the world, even if it is Shaolin’s so-called iron crotch work and iron egg work, it is impossible to actually practice the human’s yin to fight like iron and steel. The point of platooning. Xiao Pojun’s knee would directly blast through Zhu Peng’s lower body, and then he could blast the opponent’s head with a single punch. When Bidou reached this point, the five ninjas not far away had curtailed their murderous aura, the beautiful girl with short blond hair. There was also a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.

Bang, Xiao Pojun’s heavy knees blasted through Zhu Peng’s leg-strike block, and hit the man’s genital area hard... and then the yellow and white ones came out together, and the guy who was directly paralyzed in the lower body seemed to lose pressure. Like a spring, he abruptly got up with the iron bridge, the light and dark air on his hands blended, and with a faint thunderous sound, he slapped Xiao Pojun's solid chest.

The penetrating power produced by a blend of light and dark fighting energy, the destructive power of the five thunder palms of the Taoist killing and thundering method, and the strong and vicious hands of the magic gate blue demon. This **** and demon, the palm of light and darkness, directly exploded everything on Xiao Pojun’s chest. His leather armor was born with two inlaid palm prints on his metal-like muscles.

The next moment, the turbulent anger in Xiao Pojun's body instinctively gushed out of the Protector, and Zhu Peng took advantage of the explosive force of this force~www.readwn.com~ to fly out of the floating corpse bridge like wings.

Under the floating corpse bridge, in the rolling river, a group of ninjas in tight tights burst out of the water, holding countless weapons to divide the man who is about to fall with knives, but with the magical light flashing, they hold each other. With the huge sword, the demon with the triangular tail at the top corners of the wings suddenly came out. It caught the man who was falling and flew away at high speed with its wings.

"It's sb, Lord will fly...cough cough."

Waved to the smaller and smaller people on the bridge, Zhu Peng pushed his lower abdomen while vomiting blood, squeezing out the **** that had been retracted in his abdomen little by little.

The temples, eyes, throat, mutton, under the ribs, and under the yin are all the unified covers of the world's hard work. However, Zhu Peng practiced the iron head skill and the oil hammer to make up for the cover on the head, and practiced the silver gun lock. Laryngology makes up for the mask door on the throat, and the practice of shrinking the sun into the abdomen makes up for the mask door on the lower yin area. These are all seemingly inconspicuous and useless, but in fact, they can save lives at critical times. Once again Thanks to Mr. Zhang, the swordsman Xie Chunyang, the old man beat and taught and saved Zhu Peng's life.

However, when Xiao Pojun was half kneeling on the bridge and vomiting blood, and the ninjas were stunned, the girl with short blond hair who had been standing in her arms suddenly raised a black pistol with a devil pattern engraved in her arms. The next moment, the girl sneered and squeezed the trigger, the whole world was filled with a sticky **** vortex for an instant, the distance between the gunholder and the target was shortened instantly, and the ten guns of the Jinling Military Region: The night faded.

With a bang, Zhu Peng stood up his palm to defend, but the bullet penetrated directly, the bullet hit Zhu Peng's head, and the red liquid splashed... No matter how high the martial arts, the shot fell.

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