Black Wizard Zhu Peng

On the night of camping, Zhu Peng and Stark Haida and Ma Qianrong exchanged part of their witchcraft experience. Stark was arrogant in appearance, but his heart was fragile and needed the approval of the outside world, especially the strong.

　　 Although Zhu Peng is a Tier 1 wizard, before being promoted to Legend, the strength of Tier 1 to Tier 3 professionals depends more on each other's means.

　　Higher rank certainly has a relative advantage, but that advantage is really relative.

　　 Zhu Peng controls a large-scale stone demon and controls the powerful Nether Legion, even if he is a descendant of the earth, he is still strong in Stark's eyes.

This man from a family of wizards almost ostentatiously displays his own knowledge system. Although they are all relatively basic witchcraft knowledge of bloodlines, the blood-derived wizard school focuses on bloodlines, not to mention the bloodlines of the hand of sin. The branch is stronger, but it is indeed different.

　　 The knowledge he showed in many aspects, even if it did not benefit Zhu Peng a lot, it did broaden his horizons.

　　 However, Ma Qianrong is different from Stark. This girl seems to really recognize Zhu Peng, a fellow on earth.

Many places where Stark is hiding and tucked, Ma Qianrong is willing to give a more detailed explanation. Unlike Stark’s show off, she really exchanges knowledge with sincerity. Of course, Zhu Peng also reciprocates herself, and will not be too stingy with herself. Knowing and learning in negative energy and magical mechanics.

　　 After some exchanges, Stark received the greatest degree of comfort and satisfaction in his soul. Zhu Peng gained a lot of knowledge of bloodline witchcraft. Among the three, Ma Qianrong alone gained the most.

　　 Zhu Peng inadvertently seems to have inspired her many ideas on human body modification.

The bloodline system is already very good at life body transformation experiments, but Zhu Peng has experienced the abyssal mechanical civilization, and is more inclined to bless negative energy and magical mechanics on the life body. This vague thinking thread seems to be grasped by Ma Qianrong, so The expression on the face of the little witch from the earth changed.

　　 After the middle of the night, the wizards all went to sleep and were watched by soul slaves.

　　 At midnight, Ma Qianrong also got up in the middle of the night. She wanted to change shifts with her father, but was driven back by the old bald man in the state of adultery and passion and Lisa, aunt Druid.

　　 In the second half of the night, the two guys found a relatively hidden place to play field battles. One of them was physically strong and old and strong, and the other had a strong demand for a long-term healthy woman. It was really thunder and fire, and the battle was stale and wild.

Ma Yongzhen has a strong physique and is familiar with some evil methods of mud water pill. At first, a big steel gun pressed the Druid Jianwu Lisha under him to assassinate and assassinate it endlessly, but when he was about to win, he was suddenly turned into a big bear Lisha. A paw fell down, and then the huge body of more than 500 kilograms was pressed under him.

　　 Looking at the process from this stage, Ma Yongzhen is more like a victim, a vulnerable party who has been squeezed and abused.

　　 When the sky loomed blue and white, Zhu Peng was already awake.

　　 In the distance, Doug and Jeff took a nap in a hidden corner, while Ma Yongzhen clenched his hands and wielded the obviously enchanted pure steel red spear.

　　 Xingyiquan is agile and flexible, as is the Xingyi spear technique. At this moment, the spear shadow is assassinated by Ma Yongzhen to form the shape of an eagle flying and a tiger roaring.

"It's still early, don't you sleep longer?" As soon as Zhu Peng appeared in a black robe, the bald old man with spirits ascending like smoke suddenly stopped his gun, he asked sideways. One sentence.

　　 "My generation of warriors, whoever wants to be some achiever, who has the habit of sleeping late?" Zhu Peng walked to the bonfire, and he added a handful of firewood to it.

　　 Wugong is superb, and he advances to the wonderland of Taoist people, sitting, lying and walking.

　　Zhu Peng's mind and spirit are in line with the changes in the sky and the sun. The blood in his body moves up and down like a tide. Although he no longer practices martial arts, his martial arts has not fallen in the slightest.

　　Of course, this is also because he fights a lot on weekdays, and can absorb enough nutrients in actual combat, so he can control his body and refine blood, but he doesn't need to play with recruits and master changes from time to time.

　　 picked up the gourd around his waist, and gurgled several mouthfuls as he raised his head.

With the rising of the sun, Zhu Peng's blood in his body rose more and more under the impetus of the Pure Yang Fajiu. The slightly spilled scent of the wine was vaguely smelled by Ma Yongzhen not far away. His throat tightened, but Did not dare to ask for it.

　　Dan Taoist Wonderland, the mythical realm dreamed by Chinese martial artists for five thousand years, even if Ma Yongzhen behaved indifferently, in fact, every time he faced Zhu Peng, his heart was heavy.

　　 The earth has entered the post-wizard era. It is true, but the four words "Alchemy and Immortality" have not depreciated, but the market value has soared.

Ma Yongzhen didn’t know that Zhu Peng had left all his pill to the profession of wizarding. He thought that in addition to the current first-order wizard, Zhu Peng must also be a part-time job of a legendary alchemy class equivalent to a legendary sword saint... In many ways , The old man guessed right accidentally.

"My Wudang Pure Yang wine, just drink two sips and one taste. Drinking too much is not a good thing for you." Noting that the old man beside him was different in appearance and tightness, Zhu Peng turned his back to Ma Yongzhen. Threw the wine gourd over.

　　 Seeing that Zhu Peng did not take the big, Ma Yongzhen also let go.

He stuck out a claw and took the wine gourd with the strong wind, and took two mouthfuls with his head up. The mouth was initially full of mellow and pure fragrance, and a fiery breath from his mouth, throat, chest and abdomen finally spread throughout his body, like a raging fire. , Very infiltration.

"Okay... what a pure Yang Fa wine. I never thought that Ma Yongzhen would have the blessing of enjoying fairy brew in this life." I really stopped after drinking two sips. Ma Yongzhen's temperament is rougher than Zhu Peng, but Zhu Peng Just looking up to drink alcohol like drinking water, Ma Yongzhen only took two mouthfuls and his face was red, and his whole body was boiling with blood, wishing to raise his gun to fight and kill wantonly.

　　 At this time, the sky was not bright yet, Stark and Ma Qianrong were still in their sweetest sleep, Zhu Peng stood, and Ma Yongzhen lied down with the rush of wine.

　　 "Good times, the wind is surging, heroes come forth in large numbers... in the year of catastrophe, there are millions of dead bodies, and there are many bones. Zhu Peng, do you think our generation has good fate or fate?"

　　 "This is the worst age, but it is also the best age."

　　 "...... You t...... Isn't this nonsense what you said? If you say it, you don't say it?"

"Just tell the truth...Of course, it is indeed nonsense. Between heaven and earth, yin and yang are negative, the sun and the moon are formed, there is yin and there is yang, there is joy, there is sorrow, there must be a great decline before the great prosperity." At this time, Zhu Peng flicked his finger, and a fiercely arc-shaped fierce wind blew a piece of wood in the bonfire, causing the flames to breathe and exuberant.

　　 Then, he held his hand and continued to speak:

"I said that this is the worst age, for most people on earth, all beings. When the earth was at its peak, six billion people, how much is it now? When China’s peak is 2 billion disciples of blood, how much is it now? After the low point of the 100-year history of humiliation, the three hundred years of prosperity in the 21st century should have been my Chinese people leading the way...The abyss invasion was smashed down by the big rock, and it was overthrown."

"...Don't say that. Fortunately, this boulder was smashed down by the gradual heyday of our Chinese potential. Look at how many Americans and British people there are in the City of Abyss? Most of the rest are not all. Are we Asians of the yellow race? We lost wealth, but delayed the family luck." Ma Yongzhen understands what Zhu Peng is talking about. When he played boxing in his prime, he would read some alchemy to increase his potential. Things like Taoism.

　　Because of Baodan, he is the Taoist inner alchemy cultivation method. Although Confucianism is strongly integrated into its own system, it is called Haoran, and Buddhism is strongly integrated into its own system and is called relic.

　　 But their theoretical system itself lacks this thing, and the theoretical accumulation in this area cannot be comparable to professional Taoism after all.

"Uncle Ma said so, but it is not wrong, but this era is not very friendly to ordinary people after all, so I say this is the worst era. But in times of trouble, dragons and snakes rise on land, heaven is trembling, and talents rain. Falling... This worst age also means endless opportunities for those of us who are licking blood. Take Uncle Ma as an example. If this era of wizards had not come, you would dare to ask yourself to live a few hundred times. When he said this, Zhu Peng turned sideways, his gaze swept towards the old bald man lying in front of the fire.

"Hey, the alchemist is really amazing. Have you seen through the hands and feet that my girl made on me?" Half asleep, half asleep, savoring the effect of the Pure Yang Fajiu, in his heart, he estimated the man's cultivation skills. What level of diligence have you reached? At the same time, Ma Yongzhen felt Zhu Peng's gaze swept over him.

"Brother Hu's character is inherited from you, dare to take risks, dare to work hard, if not like that back then... Qian Rong is a trainee of the blood line, you are her biggest dependence, and Uncle Ma, you also have some eagerness for quick success. Yes, it is not difficult to guess that Uncle Ma has undergone bloodline transformation."

"...Is it easy for you to be a bloodline transformation? When it was done for me, Qianrong was just a student with little practical experience, but this operation can't be done. There are more than 200 people in their class. TM Two places for transformation ceremonies, if our father and daughter don’t give up their lives, how could we, who are descendants of the earth, have the slightest chance?” At this point, Ma Yongzhen sighed, he paused, and seemed to think about that time again. The nine deaths experienced by the bloodline transformation were dangerous and terrifying.

"But Lao Tzu won the bet... Qian Rong, a little girl, can't be said to be fierce and decisive. But there is an inner show, and she is willing to work hard, and she is very solid in learning. For the first time she has made a difficult transformation on people. In the experiment, she faced her father, and in the end she just succeeded."

"Half a month later, I took this steel gun that our father and daughter had enchanted with all the possessions at the time, and pierced to death the little bunnies who looked down on our earth survivors one by one, even if life is better now and I have some money in my hand. , I can't bear to change this gun."

　　 "...Amidst the troubled times, you and I are both rootless people. Is there another chance you have not to fight with your life." A faint sigh, echoing in the black and white chaos, Zhu Peng standing with his hands whispered and sighed softly.

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"Lisa, she is different from the two guys Doug and Jeff. Doug and Jeff signed a contract to become Stark slaves. Jeff asked the people to transform his bloodline and then sold himself directly. I gave Stark, Doug, the orc. It wanted to become stronger and was willing to fight for Star for sixty years. After sixty years, he would return to freedom... I think he is dead. ."

"Lisa, an old lady from the Aoba world, originally had an extraordinary lord on that plane, but I don’t know what was wrong in my mind. When encountering the wizarding world, she couldn’t help but resisted. As a result, almost the entire world It was blown up, and all the people of the tribe became slaves. When I first saw Lisha, this old lady was almost abolished. She was seriously injured and her children died. A second-tier druid only sold for two hundred yuan. Magic stone, I made a decision at the time and bargained desperately with the slave owner. The last one hundred and seventy-eight magic stones were let me buy... I heard that there was a restaurant called Daomen Jiuxiaoge in District 12 in the past two years. Did you drive it? It's not enough for your meal."

"After I bought Lisa, I treated her as a daughter-in-law, and Qian Rong treated her as a mother. People's hearts are all grown in flesh. She is heartbroken, but not really dead. We covered our heat. Now if I betray Qian Rong, this old lady will be the first to stabb me with a knife... She poured all her feelings for her dead child on Qian Rong." The old man frowned and looked so cheap. Obviously, he was very proud of himself with one hundred and seventy-eight magic stones.

　　 "Bulling other people's country and ruining the family, using the feelings of a mother who died and a child... Are you quite proud?" Zhu Peng lowered his head slightly and rubbed his nails, he seemed to be sneer.

　　 "Hey, it's boring to say that. It's obviously a benefit for both sides. Why does it seem so unpleasant after you say it?"

"The result is good. You can't hide the despicableness of your intentions in the process. Of course, I don't deny that if I change my position, maybe I will do even more despicable... In life and death, sometimes I have to... Choose." At this moment, the sky is about to brighten.

　　 After all the talk was over, Zhu Peng turned to prepare for today's departure.

However, at the moment he turned around, Ma Yongzhen, who had already digested the effects of pure sun magic wine, jumped up like a crouching tiger. He strode out like a steel spear and punched it straight. Zhu Peng left waist. At the same time, the bald old man yelled strangely in his mouth:

　　 "Zhu Peng, let me see the Taoist Immortals, is it really as powerful as the legend!"

　　 Although Ma Yongzhen has not entered Dan Jin, he is a veteran Hua Jin-level boxing master.

Moreover, he had undergone the transformation of his daughter’s bloodline, and he didn’t know what kind of bloodline he had implanted. He was very vigorous and profitable. At this moment, he suddenly punched out like a sneak attack. It was fierce and fierce, like a mountain torrent. Extremely.

　　 "Don't worry, it's definitely much more powerful than in the legend." As expected, Zhu Peng returned an elbow punch to take the heavy blow from Ma Yongzhen.

　　 bang, bang, bang, bang, bang....

In an instant, in less than two seconds, two nearly imaginary figures strangled and fought in one place, and a series of sounds like hitting a giant ball smashing the ground violently sounded. In such a short time, Ma Yongzhen Already exchanged more than a dozen hands with Zhu Peng in offense and defense.

　　 The twelve forms of Xingyi are divided into 12 forms: dragon, tiger, eagle, monkey, horse, swallow, harrier, chicken, bear, bird stand, 鼍, snake, and all forms have their magical features.

When Ma Yongzhen casts the dragon shape, he is like a swimming dragon out of the water, walking through the overwhelming ocean waves, his body speed is as fast as electricity, a pair of iron fists between revolving and bursting, drilling like an electric drill violently, tearing and piercing. The air screamed like birds.

　　 And when he displayed the tiger shape, his figure fluctuated so fast that it made people feel that this was a phantom flash, and then he leaped out with his hands and feet on the ground.

When the real situation was like a tiger descending a mountain, the moment of the attack, there was a low whistling sound. The left fist was turned and clasped in front of the eyebrows, and the right fist blasted out like a cannonball, and a firecracker exploded out of thin air. sound. The left fist and the right fist were staggered, and the left fist blasted again...Alternating back and forth, like a tiger descending a mountain, its claws kept tearing, trying to tear the prey into pieces.

　　 Over the years, it's not just Zhu Peng's strength that has increased by leaps and bounds. In this era of heroes and heroes, which one of them is not trying to improve their abilities?

　　 Today’s Ma Yongzhen has already cultivated the twelve forms of Xingyi to have a unique sense of rhyme. Many fist movements have been dismantled and deformed like magic, and the murderous intent has increased tenfold!

However, such opportunities are constantly changing. The violent and fierce serial heavy blows were blocked by Zhu Peng, and then his figure resembled a large ball and used the force to fly, while the changing style of Ma Yongzhen Followed up like a shadow.

　　 hit, bounce. Hit, bounce.

The speed of the two fights was very fast. In a flash, Zhu Peng read Ma Yongzhen’s "Congenital Twelve Shapes" killer tricks. After a fierce leg swept the "Dragon Waving", Zhu Peng continued to play. Retreat, but Ma Yongzhen no longer pursued.

"Zhu Peng, is it interesting for you to do this? Only defending but not attacking Taijiquan, is this your alchemy?" The bald old man with all the twelve-shaped congenital killers looked at the young man without panting. I feel so angry.

　　 Taijiquan is a representative type of boxing practiced and studied by Taoist schools in the world. There is no other reason. This boxing technique fits the essentials of Taoist movement and static yin and yang, balance and keeping quiet.

　　 Therefore, the bonus effect of Taoist masters' cultivation is very obvious, and the defensive effect is extremely strong. It is the first-rate martial arts martial arts to protect the body and protect your life.

　　 In terms of moves, it can be called the supreme Taijiquan, which is unbreakable. With the long aura of Shangdaomen alchemist, it is indeed a bit unbreakable and unsolvable in the battle of the same level.

This is also the characteristic of righteous martial arts. Its killing efficiency is not higher than that of magical martial arts, but the martial arts of a cultivator is higher than you, or even close to you, it is difficult for you to beat him at a disadvantage, even if your martial arts are higher than him. For one thing, it is difficult for you to defeat or even kill him.

Of course, Ma Yongzhen’s martial arts cannot be higher than Zhu Peng’s. Therefore, he learned from Druid’s last innate twelve-shaped ultimate move. Although it is sharp and exquisite, it is impossible to break through Zhu Peng’s golden pill talisman effect bonus. The supreme Tai Chi. What's more, Ma Yongzhen knows that this little guy in front of him still has a horizontal practice of hard qigong, which is among the most difficult opponents, and belongs to the most difficult type of existence.

　　 "Do you mean...let me give up Tai Chi and fight with you?" A strange meaning flashed in his expression, and Zhu Peng asked Ma Yongzhen like this.

　　 "Of course, do you want to compete against each other? He Zhuguang, I'm here to show you hard, you kid can't get in or out?" The bald old man said as he always had a thick black skin.

"...It has been a long time since I became a pill that I have encountered such a'strange' request." Then, Zhu Peng dissipated his fist, and the opponent in front of him was like a beast in the next moment. Pounced.

　　 "Uncle Ma, actually speaking, the profession of alchemist has become stronger as a result of entering the wizarding age." Closing his eyes, his figure flew back, but at the moment when Ma Yongzhen advanced and slaughtered Zhu Peng.

　　 With a pinch of his right hand, the surface of Zhu Peng's originally smooth palm skin was stained with black ink, as if it turned into a steel-like texture.

　　 The fist was squeezed in front of his heart at an incredible speed, and the blood in his body swelled up and down, rushing through the whole body. Ma Yongzhen, who was rushing up, only felt the ground under his feet roll violently, like an earthquake. And the next moment, a jet-black fist shadow quickly magnified in front of his eyes...Boom! !

　　 The figure flying upside down in mid-air, there are scattered white teeth accompanied by blood floating in the air.

(It’s been a long time since I succeeded in the alchemy.) It’s been a long time since I saw a practitioner begging me.) Looking at the old man who was knocked down by his own punch, Zhu Peng felt a little ugly... Want to laugh.

　　………………

　　 "Father, what's wrong with your face? Who beat you?"

　　 While continuing to march the next day, Ma Yongzhen kept hiding from Ma Qianrong, but her daughter cared about her father~www.readwn.com~ Some things could not be kept secret after all.

"Worrying, gritting girl, today, during the date, my father was hungry and accidentally hit the tree." No matter what kind of blood was implanted, Zhu Peng was punched in the front, and half of Ma Yongzhen's old face remained unchanged until midday. Swollen, let alone the teeth in the mouth.

　　 Ma Qianrong saw that something was wrong, but she was very aware of her father's strength. In her eyes, no one in this team could hurt her father to the point in close combat.

　　Ma Yongzhen does not want Ma Qianrong to participate in the affairs of the arena, and many things will not be discussed with her.

　　 Therefore, Ma Qianrong could not have imagined that in her own impression, the gentle and knowledgeable fellow wizard would be the murderer of her father.

　　 However, in the early morning, Zhu Peng and Ma Yongzhen played against each other. Both sides had reservations. They didn't use the strength of fighting energy. They only relied on the strength of fists and feet. Therefore, Ma Yongzhen swelled half of his face. Although it looked serious, it did not actually affect the combat effectiveness.

　　 Therefore, today’s normal rotation, Stark’s trio went down to collect materials with the army, and Ma Qianrong’s trio assisted Zhu Peng in the battle and shared the pressure.