Black Wizard Zhu Peng

Storm, evil dragon, raging killing and dripping blood!

At this moment, Zhu Peng's state is fully opened, and his body is almost covered with a layer of Yin inflammation that is like a substance.

The dantian-running human body great pill spreads the defensive ability of the "golden pill talisman", and the boiling magic spreading from the center of the eyebrows enveloped the entire ghost army.

See the gods everywhere, without thinking or thinking!

The combination of the diffusion of spiritual power and the pure Yang Dao Xin made Zhu Peng look like a pattern in the palm of his hand when he was in front of the battle, like a support arm, where he pointed.

At this moment, the entire military formation is surrounded by a long-range defensive force field erected by a protected wizard. This directional protection is far less flawless and impeccable than the talented defensive force field, but it is more targeted. The repressiveness of the storm on the legion is minimized, and it can even dissolve and defend against part of the sonic dragon's breath or other powerful spells.

However, the long-range defensive force field spell has no blocking effect on the evil blood flying dragons that fly in close combat. The frenzy of evil dragons continues to rush into the army without command, just like waves of raging waves. Bombardment on the reef, continuous cracking and breaking but never stop!

The dragons were originally free and proud lone travelers, who valued their own lives and possessed superb dignity. However, the ghost knew what kind of crazy transformation the demigod wizard behind these evil blood flying dragons had done, and the mutant two-headed dragon that appeared in the end actually Has terrifying control over the lower-order flying dragon.

With a thought, you can make them defy death, make them charge frantically, and make them violently attack all non-self beings in the range with a posture of losing themselves... How is such a dragon different from a bug?

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

Ma Yongzhen, who has fully activated his half-dragon bloodline, is already fully ablaze. Behind him, Ma Qianrong has a lot of auxiliary witchcraft blessings on him, plus a steel gun in his hand, a huge druid bear under his hip, and a **** bald old man with arms. With a vigorous wave of spear shadows in the sky, he walked endlessly among the chaotic dragons like a killing **** possessed, and what he did was nothing but death.

He is accompanied by many soul slaves and servants brought by wizards. A formal wizard can already contract about ten soul slaves, and as his rank increases, the upper limit of contractable soul slaves is increasing.

When a wizard is promoted to a demigod rank, he has the power to contract hundreds of soul slaves at the same time. If he has enough power and resources to build his own demigod witch tower, he can use the core of more than a hundred soul slaves as the core The backbone has established a loyal and fearless soul slave army with a radiation situation, which can reach tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands or even millions.

This is one of the reasons why demigods can be used as "independent units" in warfare on different planes. Demigods already have the most basic qualifications to independently conquer a plane world.

Wizards under the rank of demigods, even the most powerful pinnacle legendary wizards with the most comprehensive strength, do not have the qualifications to build an interplanetary expeditionary army by themselves. They can at most become spy wizards or join a certain demigod. The wizard’s private legion contributes.

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All in all, since the soul slave system in soul witchcraft has gradually matured, one's soul slave has been an important strength supplement for wizards.

Especially for these low and middle-level wizards at the moment, they are more cautious in choosing because of the limited contractual quota. Many soul slaves have higher professional levels and even combat power than their masters.

It's just that these guys have difficulty cooperating with each other because of their unique tactics. At the moment when there is no way to retreat, they can only be headed. Withstand the culling of the evil dragon frenzy.

In contrast, although the low and middle-level wizards in the center of the military formation are lower in rank, they are easier to cooperate than those high-level soul slaves. They build large-scale long-range defense witchcraft and conduct targeted bombing. Not only are the results of the battle more than the soul The slave rebellion was more abundant, and there was no major loss of its own.

Of course, this is also because Zhu Peng, standing in the palm of the stone demon, is consciously using the power of the ghost army to protect these precious magical powers. Now everyone is actually not a one-sided relationship between who is protecting whom, but a two-way relationship. Symbiosis. The army formation is broken, although the jade and the stone are burned, but if a large number of wizards die in battle, the collapsed long-range defense field will also expose the Nether Legion to the frenzy of rage.

The only difference between the two parties is that Zhu Peng is a dealer, while the other low and middle-level wizards are retail investors.

The blue blood is like rain and the dragon falls, and the remnant scales and wings are flying all over the sky!

Not to mention the soul slaves, even the wizards protected by the army center are crazy to use the means of pressing the bottom of the box. Flames, wind blades, powerful chain lightning, poisonous bombs, bone spears, magma balls, all kinds of power The spells converged into a torrent, and under such spell blow, even the evil-blooded flying dragons with good magic resistance died one by one.

Under the nourishment of the massive deaths of the evil blood flying dragon, Zhu Peng's Nether Legion is slowly evolving, evolving, and upgrading, but at the same time, a large number of casters under his command had to die one after another.

The long-range defensive barrier jointly formed by the Wizarding Group creates a relatively suitable battle environment for these fighters in the fierce storm. The evil blood flying dragon rushing into the barrier will face enchanted crossbow arrows, feather arrows and throwing axes immediately. A series of blows with guns. When there are still evil blood flying dragons rushing into close combat, Zhu Peng will deploy Nord soldiers who are relatively good at close combat to surround them... When it is no longer possible, he will directly activate the corpse explosion technique, those who are seriously injured. , Will brazenly pounce on the bomb holding the evil blood dragon incarnation, and burst open.

This should be the most powerful offensive witchcraft that Zhu Peng currently masters. Although it consumes a lot of mana, it is extremely powerful and superimposed on damage.

However, personally pushing the soldiers under his command to die is not a good thing. With the dual consumption of magic and military strength, Zhu Peng's face gradually became pale as paper. At the same time, the entire army was slowly beating and retreating. Gradually freed from the shroud of storm and frenzied dragons... Lucky, the two-headed dragon and the top trainees moved quickly in the other direction.

It is really like a hurricane blowing across the border, raging and killing, causing huge damage and destruction, but the essence has nothing to do with the bearer.

"Finally... finally survived."

Freed from the storm turbulence and the evil blood flying dragons, many wizards and surviving soul slaves have knelt down or sat down on the spot. The time has not been too long, but they died in less than an hour. Hundreds of people were dropped.

Not to mention that such a frantic state of life and death has tortured the spirit of everyone present.

Because she is a pure auxiliary wizard, Ma Qianrong has always been protected by a higher level. At this moment, she is in a relatively better state. She jumped off the stone demon giant and sent some cheap but very considerate blending potions to the wizards and soul slaves present.

I have just experienced a catastrophe together just now. The vast majority of people have not refused such a kindness. What's more, Ma Qianrong looks charming and sweet, and has shown rare and brilliant auxiliary spell accomplishments in the battle just now, built with such a witch It is also a good choice to set up a small relationship network so that everyone can communicate with others in the future.

"I lost it, I lost it, I just tore so many scrolls and ate so many potions... and now I have suffered such a serious injury, this time I came out to lose money." Leaning on the stone demon giant, Star Ke held his left arm. In the previous battle, he stimulated the fire elf bloodline he had implanted. He shared the tremendous pressure with the amazingly high attacking fire plastic energy spell, but was also rushed by a **** dragon. , Bite off an arm.

Had it not been discovered by Zhu Peng, who was standing on top of the stone demon, that he had shot the flying dragon with an arrow with a vertical bow, Stark, whose defensive field had collapsed, might have died here today.

In the wizarding world, limb rebirth is not a major operation, so at this moment Stark just murmured and complained about the loss, not only him, but most of the wizards who were present had given up their roots.

In the battlefield just now, basically all the cards were opened, and some wizards also killed their most elite soul slaves. At this moment, their spiritual power is damaged, and it will be difficult to make progress during the long recovery period in the next few years. Up.

However, compared to the wizards who died in the chaos, their ability to live is the biggest profit.

Relatively speaking, Zhu Peng has been an official wizard for too short a time, and he has been filling the foundation. There is no secret way to fight as a wizard. Therefore, at this moment, he only consumes more magic power, and the Nether Legion has more casualties. Big. Supported by a vigorous physique, Zhu Peng was still standing still at this moment, not like most wizards present, lying down and sitting down softly.

"Uncle Ma, I saw that the double-headed dragon finally fell towards the northeast corner. Would you like to fight together?" At this moment, Zhu Peng's face was pale as paper, his magic power was severely depleted, and his combat power dropped sharply. Has waved the wand and recovered the remaining Nether Legion.

However, in this state, Zhu Peng walked to the side of the soul slave, he found Ma Yongzhen and whispered.

Seeking such things in wealth and danger depends not only on oneself, but also on others. Although Zhu Peng’s state is now less than half of the usual, but the opponent has only a bite of blood left...this situation Next, of course, it is a decisive choice to fight back.

"The kind of momentum just now, we both almost died, and now we are going to try it? Is there a profit?" Ma Yongzhen was mixed in the soul slaves before. He is always cunning and has the ability to get in touch with each other. He is rough and thick-skinned. Half-blood half-dragon, with a daughter behind him, and a daughter-in-law under his ass.

So at this moment, even though he was bloody, he still maintained a rather vigorous spirit and a state of combat power above the seventh level. Zhu Peng also noticed this and came to him specially at this time.

"I was just above the head of the stone demon giant... I discovered that the dragon language magic domain of the double-headed dragon at the end had collapsed. Now that the hurricane has dissipated, the evil blood dragon is also scattered and fleeing." At this point, Zhu Peng paused. He looked at the cluttered people around him, and then reached Ma Yongzhen's very soft words:

"The high-ranking trainee who besieged the evil dragon also suffered a lot of injuries. We followed all the way, and it is likely to run into a few... you know, I am an alchemist." Zhu Peng said these words in his voice. It was really mild, if it weren't for Ma Yongzhen's martial arts not weak and excellent ears, he really couldn't hear such a small voice.

Zhu Peng's last words made Ma Yongzhen's eyes light up. He looked at Zhu Peng seriously, but in the eyes of the opponent he saw calmness and... fierceness!

"...I've always thought Zhu Peng, you are a good person...I just want to understand why Wudang Chunyang Sect is a famous sect through the ages. Good people stabbing a black knife, ghosts and gods are hard to defend."

"When they encounter us, they will not hesitate to attack at the first time. We are just defending with malicious intent. This is the gameplay in the Black Castle world...not to mention, is it possible? You don't want Qianrong to accumulate better?" Zhu Peng moved his gaze to Ma Qianrong, who was not far away, who was distributing the blending potion with Li Sha.

This earth girl works very hard. She seizes every possible opportunity and works very, very hard, but her meditation is ordinary, her talents are ordinary, and her pure auxiliary witchcraft can be called very distinctive?

No, it's not that she doesn't want to learn real powerful witchcraft, but the lack of resources has forced her to choose the most cost-effective expedient.

(In the world of Black Castle, as long as they are not caught on the spot, all fights are innocent. This is a world where black wizards are cultivated through cruel elimination and **** trials. I just follow the rules of this world... I’m sorry, Master, I’ve failed your teaching.) Looking up at the misty sky above his head, Zhu Peng knew that he was walking towards the darkness step by step. A pure and clean warrior slowly turned around and became a man. A black wizard with blood in his hands in pursuit of power.

...Zhu Peng is not short of magic stones, at least in the stage below the legend, he can be called a wealthy existence, not lacking in thoughts, magic materials, and knowledge of witchcraft.

What he lacks in his hands is a truly high-quality soul, and whose soul is stronger and purer than that of a high-level wizard?

The three elements of black magic, resentment, soul, carrier...

After midnight, a violent explosion suddenly roared!

In the poisonous fog and fire, a bald old man wielded a big silver spear to resist a group of wizard followers. Because even the upper limit of the soul slave contract of a third-order wizard is not much, he wants to become a high-level wizard. Li's soul slave is not an easy task. Many servants who follow high-level wizards are just followers, waiting for the precious place to become slaves to the master's soul.

On the other side of the poisonous fog and fire, Zhu Peng held an epee with both hands and pressed a snake-man wizard who was holding a thin sword upside down to block, and quickly retreated.

People have the intent to hurt the tiger, and the tiger is harmful.

As Zhu Peng said, after he travelled with Ma Yongzhen, he did encounter a high-level trainee who was injured in the previous battle, because the snake-man trainee had many followers, Zhu Peng and Ma Yongzhen. People didn't take the other party as the target... But the other party took the first step.

"Heh... Damn, damn, I know that you are all unfamiliar dogs in the remaining species on earth. Why didn't His Majesty the Supreme Sorcerer agree to put you to death, hiss." This third-order snake-man wizard In addition to its own wizard level, there is also a fairly not weak swordsmanship cultivation base, which is also the relying on it to crush people at will when it dares to be injured.

However, at the moment the snake-man wizard drew his sword, it was stunned to find strange smiles on the faces of the two prey on the opposite side.

"I've always been wondering about it. How did Your Majesty Kasa allow you these inhuman alien races to share the glory of the Tongtian Witch Tower? You should capture all of your race gods and lock them in the Witch Net to make big ones. No.’s extraordinary battery.” While roaring, Zhu Peng's muscles rose up and pressed the epee in his hand.

Once the thin thorn sword loses the room for flexibility and skill, it will fall into an absolute disadvantage when facing the heavy sword in a hard knock. Seeing the blade pressing the sword in his hand against his neck, the snake-human wizard The eyes that had been cold and ruthless finally showed fear.

"My hands are bloody, and I trample on my conscience. At least the people behind me will benefit from my strength. How about you? Everyone is a dark wizard who has no children. Your mother pretends to be your mother with me!" With this low roar, while venting the negative emotions in his heart, the sword pressure in Zhu Peng's hands suddenly increased, and the snake man wizard's head was chopped off.

He opened his mouth to the head that refused to squint, expelled a blazing fireball, and directly burned it. Zhu Peng once saw in related classics that the physiological structure of snakes is very different from that of humans. Even if they only have their heads, they can finish the last spell, or bite the enemy at the last moment, injecting deadly humans. venom.

This snake-man wizard died completely, and Ma Yongzhen, who had been driven into desperation, suddenly found that the opponent in front of him had fallen by a half.

The other followers also showed extremely panic expressions. The old man who had been in the wizarding world for a long time reacted instantly that the few fallen powerhouses were all soul slaves of snake-man wizards~www.mtlnovel. com~ As soon as his thoughts turned, Ma Yongzhen violently charged with a red-tasseled steel gun, and instantly stabbed and killed several followers who were about to escape. When he turned around panting, he saw the purple-black flame condensed on Zhu Peng's left hand ring, a scene inside a soul crystal.

"Good fellow, Zhu Peng, your kid is prepared...but these high-ranking wizards are too difficult to deal with. They are difficult to talk about themselves. Even if they are injured, they are surrounded by so many deadly followers... …" When Ma Yongzhen was thinking about it, Zhu Peng came over and threw a snake stick belonging to the snake man wizard to the bald old man.

"The staff used by the third-order wizard, just this ticket, is enough for Sister Qianrong to change a set of decent ideas." At this point, Zhu Peng looked back at the bald old man.

"Why, I don't want to do it anymore? It doesn't matter, I can find someone else to partner with."

"...Zhu Peng, we two brothers, brother, brother, can I watch you risk such a big risk? This makes me under the river in the future, how can I meet my Zhang Yuanfang ?"

Looking at Ma Yongzhen's stern/thin-skinned old face, Zhu Peng suddenly felt disgusted.