Black Wizard Zhu Peng

　　 That night, Dao Mandao fell asleep early. Zhu Peng took Li Qinglian and a group of bear kids to set up a bonfire to roast potatoes together...or Zhu Peng roasted, while Li Qinglian took a group of bear kids to eat nearby.

　　 The stars in the sky are quiet and beautiful, and the big moon wheel is intoxicated. Although everyone knows that the big ball of light that contains an abyssal dragon king is no longer the moon of the year, at least it looks like it?

"Hmm...hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. The same way, but the final thing that is made is not delicious without you. Why is that? Fatty, you are not allowed to bully your sister and give your potatoes to Erni."

"Yeah, you just sit there and eat and don't do anything. Of course it's delicious to sit and enjoy." While talking, Zhu Peng handed a baked potato to Erni, and at the same time patted the gluttonous little fat man. This is a lesson. The little fat man didn't grab the potatoes from others. On the contrary, the potatoes he hadn't finished were robbed by his elder sister, and he was shot by the elder brother.

　　 At this moment, the little fat man chewed on his chubby fingers and watched his companions around him chewing potatoes and mouth full of oil. He felt aggrieved. In the end, it was her little sister Erni who gave him the new potatoes. The iron sign Zhu Peng gave her had two large baked potatoes, which she couldn't finish at all.

I blew the bow from left to right for more than an hour, and finally served all the little ancestors around. They lay or slept around the warm bonfire. Zhu Peng had just roasted the last bunch of potatoes and was about to treat himself. A big fat pig with fat rolling like a wave came to his side, a pair of small eyes almost covered by fat, greedily watching the potatoes in Zhu Peng's hand...

"Don’t think about it, don’t think I just didn’t see it. Your kid just ran into the ground and arched several Chinese cabbage. Qinglian found out tomorrow morning and got crazy..." Big Fat Pig Yuehua didn’t care about Zhu Peng’s words. He arched forward vigorously, and the last bunch of potatoes was eaten separately by one person and one pig. In return, Li Yuehua lay down next to Zhu Peng so that Zhu Peng could sleep on its thick, warm back.

Li Qinglian leaned on Zhu Peng’s shoulder, and Zhu Peng fell into Li Yuehua’s fat pile, surrounded by a circle of small road children sleeping soundly. The bonfire gradually extinguished with the passage of time, and the big ball of light above the sky was once again vigorous. Burning up, this represents the rising of the sun...

In the early morning, the man who had already washed away all the dust and recovered the cultivator's free and easy temperament left Rongyang Temple after paying respects to his uncle. Uncle Rongyang took Li Qinglian, who was reluctant to give up, and his eyes were full of tears. Sent to the door of Taoist temple.

"There is no need to hesitate, no need to be afraid, follow the direction of the Tao heart, do what you want, kill if you want to kill... I believe that with the ten years of teaching and Peng'er your understanding, you will never violate the Tao. The original choice." The short, fat and red-nosed Taoist said the same, trust and affirmation in his words.

Hearing this, Zhu Peng bowed deeply, then suddenly turned around and walked away. As he walked, he chanted in a low voice: "The two feet come from wherever they go, and the spirit is always with the same spirit. Sometimes the four are intoxicated. , If I ask Qingtian, who am I?" High spirits, strong thoughts, no sleepiness or confusion.

　　 At the same time, in a gloomy corner near the Rongyang View, a few withered bones were falling down, and the body that had been deprived of the essence even turned into fly ash in mid-air.

A witch with long pink wavy hair and a witch with short brown hair stood in the shadows. All around them were broken bones and ashes. Even the remaining men were sucked into them one by one. The mummy.

"It's just a night...I want to **** him dry, and my desire to dry him is many times stronger." Licking the corners of his lips gently, the pink-haired stunner who looked like a royal sister and a beautiful woman stared into the distance with great spirits In her eyes, Zhu Peng was like a drop of honey with dazzling luster. Although the amount was slightly small, the quality was almost unparalleled.

　　 She stared at the man firmly, and the greed in her eyes almost turned into substance.

And the little girl with short brown hair was pulling up a weak man with both hands at this time, she gently sucked into the other's lips, there was no real contact between the two, but the man However, he showed a ecstasy and bone-corrupted, comfortable look. Using a faint white smoke as a bridge link, the man was quickly absorbed all the essence and turned into a shattered and rotten corpse.

"Eat, eat, eat all day long... These ordinary people are okay to fill their stomachs. It's really hard to talk about. I want to eat that little pastor more and more." The little girl with short brown hair, the girl with pink hair did not turn around reluctantly until the young Taoist priest completely disappeared, only to find that her companion had gnawed away the "dry food".

"Uh... it's good if you have enough food. You dare to be so picky. If it weren't in the third district, you and I have been arrested by the law enforcement team...but women The bloodline of the demon is really troublesome. If we don’t absorb the essence for a long time, our magic power will degenerate and our bloodline will degenerate. When we chose to implant this bloodline, I don’t know if it's worth it." There was a full hiccup, the girl with short brown hair. Her face was touching her belly happily, and her little face was filled with red clouds that seemed shy and satisfied. However, looking at the background of human bones on the ground, I am afraid that not many people will think she is "cute".

"This is the silver bloodline. If there is no such limitation, can you get it with your own strength? That Rongyangzi's blood has begun to wither and decay, and the mother can't use it. Although the quality of the pure Yangzi is good, it is too Little, the most important thing is that I felt the pressure of the dark wizard’s soul in him... I hope it’s not too tricky. I don’t want to be drawn and burned in the fire of purgatory for thousands of years."

"We are purgatory warlocks, the low-level black wizards in the city of the abyss shouldn't be our opponents, right?" The girl with short brown hair said a little afraid, although the bloodline wizards may also be called warlocks. Usually crushes wizards of the same rank. But unfortunately, existences such as black wizards are also known as crushing wizards of the same level. In ancient legends, the great wizard emperor was also a black wizard, but it was gradually washed ashore millions of years ago. Even so, the reputation of the dark wizard's horror continues to circulate in the heavens.

"No matter what, we can't refuse Mother Mother's request. This is related to the breakthrough of Mother Mother's life level... Fortunately, Chunyangzi still needs some time to grow up. We also have enough time to investigate the mentor behind him." The purgatory flicked the long hair of the sideburns and said, her eyes flashed like a beast preying on prey, extremely dangerous.