Black Wizard Zhu Peng

A soldier who lost his homeland, an ancient capital burning with blood.

The terrible and black-red nightmare slammed into everyone's eyes, making it impossible to resist and unable to struggle.

"Qiuyue, you two, find a place to hide first. Wait five hours for me. If I don't come out after five hours, you two will run away. The farther you can escape, the better... Don't worry about me, even if you disappear temporarily. , I must believe in my heart that I can definitely walk in front of you again alive.” After issuing the military command of the entire army to prepare to enter the city, Zhu Peng took some time, but sent the Qiuyue sisters away.

He prepared a small amount of elite for them, as well as some white wizards and low-level apprentices.

"Brother, the situation hasn't reached this point yet? We have at least three legendary wizards in the royal city." Qiuyue Xueli glanced at the burning inferno and said unwillingly.

"It's because we left at least three legendary wizards and four elite mechanized divisions in the royal city. That's why I let you go... dignified royal city, they just go in when they say they go in, and they burn when they say they burn. The force is simply crushed from top to bottom, leaving the entire Saint Rudding Revere with no room for resistance." Looking at the red flames burning so much that black smoke billowed from the sky, Zhu Peng turned his back to Sister Qiuyue, and he frowned slightly, saying that somewhat solemnly.

The whole army marched into Revere in the posture of supporting the army, with the assistance of the wizards, to meet the worms and corpses. At this time, the wizards such as Turin, Cretty and Bunk had not chosen to retreat.

They are all spellcasters who have enough confidence in themselves, and they retreat in despair without knowing who has taken their lair out. Even if there is no danger, they have the means to escape without being targeted.

Zhu Peng took the lead, stepping on the Red Flame Steel Armored Dragon waving its wings and flying at a low altitude, and attacked the headquarters of the National Royal Knights with a left spear and a right knife.

The insects and beasts and zombies along the way completely ignored the difference in rank, and swooped up to consume Zhu Peng’s bullets and even swing the knife. Although there is no use for eggs, they are still not discouraged. In fact, If there is no such accumulation of cannon fodder, it is difficult for the inferior to pose a threat to the superior.

The existence of legends is already a qualitative difference compared to ordinary professionals of Tier 1, Tier 2, and Tier 3.

For ordinary legendary warriors/legendary wizards, facing such piles and piles, opponents pounced from all directions are also very troublesome. Legendary fighters will consume fighting spirit and break their minds, and legendary wizards will consume magic power and spells.

But for the legendary alchemist who has controlled his own power to the smallest degree, such cannon fodder tactics are of little significance, and Zhu Peng's first-order spellcasting specialty is the magic power multiplication reserve, and the second-order spellcasting specialty is the powerful recovery of magic power. , The thickness of pure magic power is more than twice that of the average wizard of the same level. If you want to consume his magic power, from the perspective of cost performance, it is really better to try explosive sniper killing.

Although, even if you do that, there is no possibility of success.

When Zhu Peng rushed all the way to the station of the National Royal Knights, the resident personnel had already persisted to the limit. Zhu Peng saw a beautiful little secretary with blond hair, blue eyes and white skin that is popular among ordinary people. The machine gun is on the front line, which shows how bad the situation has become.

Jumping high from the red flame high armored dragon, Zhu Peng vented firepower 360 degrees in all directions during the fall. It is clear that the "Jackal" is a reinforced pistol, but he has been single for many years. Under the rapid operation, the firepower effect of a heavy machine gun was unleashed. At the moment Zhu Peng slowly landed under the force of the huge recoil of the gun, most of the insects and ghouls in all directions were torn and shot.

The barrel of the jackal in his hand glowed like red and blazing iron, and it came in contact with the blood mist in the air, making a rustling cooling sound, and emitting a reddish white smoke.

"Master Viscount, you are finally back."

"Ah, it's the adjudicator..."

"Haha, survived, we survived."

At the moment when Zhu Peng landed and appeared, the remaining Royal Knights staff couldn't help crying with joy. Under the pressure of life and death, they even had no time to think and think, but now they can't contain the ecstasy after escaping. Up.

"You guys, it’s been hard work. You have done a very good job. Next is my job. All of you will rush out along the road that I came over. You will meet the 521 Division in about twenty minutes. After they meet, you are basically safe." After finding a city map, Zhu Peng drew a route for the remnants of the National Royal Knights and ordered them to go immediately.

"Sir, you are back, don't you lead us to counterattack? We...we still have relatives in the city."

"Yes, Viscount Custer, my wife, and my two children, they still live in Xicheng."

"Okay." Zhu Peng frowned when he saw that it was going to be messed up again, his voice was slightly higher. The audience fell silent for a while, but many people were still hesitant to speak.

"Execute the order first and go to meet with most of you. It is impossible for me to help everyone save their families. In this case, it is impossible for them to stay at home and wait for your rescue. The most rational approach is currently, This is the source of my solution to this matter, and you can guide the troops to clean up the residential areas if the situation permits." After all, everyone present is professional, so Zhu Peng quickly explained that this step is enough.

The two men and horses immediately began to separate operations, the remaining staff went to join the large rear troops, while Zhu Peng ran to his own independent office, or a small laboratory, quickly.

When he ran to the door, Zhu Peng felt a chill when he saw that the door of the room had been opened. He quickly rushed to open the door.

I saw the corpse of a young witch lying in the room. She collapsed in front of the culture tank. Her body was covered with three brains of different colors. These alienated brains grew out of limbs like blood vessels and tentacles, which penetrated into the body of the witch. Absorbing the residual nutrients in her body.

And the relatively large windworm brain stayed in the cultivation tank honestly, probably because it had not been stripped of the body for a long time, and it hadn't had a strong desire for the body carrier, of course, also It may be because the witch's body is an undesirable carrier for it, so the attraction is very low.

"Awesome, I don't know, the ghost unknowingly unlocked the magic lock of my room, but the combat power and alertness are really weak." Looking at the witch on the ground who was shriveled like a corpse in a witch robe , Zhu Peng exclaimed, then put the rebellious brains into the cultivation tank again and began to cast the spell.

Previously, the remaining staff members pointed out a way to survive, on the one hand, because they were their own subordinates, on the other hand, Zhu Peng also thanked them for their stubborn resistance and helped him keep these brains.

If these legendary brains are easily rushed in by insects or ghouls and eaten, Zhu Peng can be said to have been in vain these years.

(Temporarily transformed into a solid seal form, although this state will not last long, but from Lin Qian's pan-conscious question and answer, if I can meet the Soul of Light, it will be within these two days.) That flashed in my mind The stone girl’s prophecy, Zhu Peng was born in a Taoist school, and has a certain translation ability for this type of prophecy. Coupled with his “trajectory of fate” to assist in divination, it can actually reverse some things that may happen in the future.

About twenty minutes later, Zhu Peng finished his transformation spell, then burned his office on fire and strode out.

At this time, some insects and ghouls had already broken in unconsciously, but they met Zhu Peng who raised the jackal, and apart from being shot headshot and torn apart, there would be no second result. .

Wow...

With the sound of glass breaking, Zhu Peng jumped directly from the fourth floor. There were winged insect beasts flying and flapping in the mid-air, and there were groups of shaky unconscious zombies on the ground.

(For the undead side, things like zombies are really economical and affordable, the leading brand in the cannon fodder side products.) I spit a groove in my heart, pull the trigger, brandish sword energy, accompanied by a forced crossing effect, Zhu Peng's figure flickered in the air. He even preferred to run quickly on the wall at a 90-degree right angle to the ground, rather than condense his wings.

A fighter in the legendary realm, if the fighting qi control ability is high enough, or if he cultivates this aspect of the ability and skills, he can already fly with the fighting qi wings, just like an air conditioner. The fighting qi wings will consume fighting qi the moment it is turned on. Continuous existence will not consume much vindictiveness, but if you maintain its existence for a long time, it will still consume vindictive qi, but the most fear is that it will condense for a while, dissipate, and condense again after a while. This is the most consuming vindictive reserve. , But it is not necessary to maintain its existence for a long time, and it is not cost-effective. Therefore, it is not only Zhu Peng, but most of the legendary fighters actually don’t have the habit of condensing fighting spirit and wings unless necessary, even though it is really cool and very cool. Dazzle.

The more you ran towards the palace, the higher the density and intensity of the insects and zombies. In the middle of the journey, Zhu Peng even encountered a group of ghouls who were lying on the ground and eating corpses.

These worldly aliens who have given up their positions and become half-human and half-ghosts, among them, elites can even run vertically on the wall like Zhu Peng. It is not that physical fitness and strength skills have been achieved. For them, it is more like a kind of Innate ability.

Shuttle between bullets, grenades, and even rockets, Zhu Peng’s blood killing tactics third-order legendary special effect "forced traversal" appears tyrannical and terrifying in this dense star-like offensive, plus Zhu Peng’s own speed is fast, and With the acceleration of special effects, the distance between the two parties was wiped out in the first round of fire dumping.

When he rushed into the enemy group, the eagle knife in his hand swung into a light curtain like a wheel, the stumped leg and broken arm were blown away like a blow, a large amount of plasma spewed, and the jackal's hand cannon-like sound was not interrupted in the process. , The ghoul forces that were far away from the sword were shot heads one by one...No, the bullets originally used to deal with monsters hit them, and the effect is often that the entire upper body of the ghoul is knocked out. .

The line of fire crossed by the bullets, the gleaming light of the knife, everything is as beautiful as a cruel art.

"Papa, fascinating, really fascinating... You are what the Chinese say, the best man in wizards and the best use of summoning in warriors, right?"

Zhu Peng had just cleaned up a group of ghoul forces. He was in the center of the blossoming blood night flower but he did not drip blood. The whole body was clean and clean, showing a powerful force with ease.

However, at this time, a burst of light applause sounded abruptly.

One black and one white, a man and a woman walked out of the darkness, and they faced the man with a knife and gun, showing undisguised killing intent on his body.

"... Isn't it good to live? If you keep hiding there, I'll be in a hurry, and I won't break your trip, so that you can survive?" Zhu Peng did not show the appearance of the two. For any surprise, the legendary alchemist's sensitivity to killing intent on himself is as easy to use as a radar, clear and accurate, without any omissions.

"Everyone is an earthling, but most wizards think that Chinese people are equal to earth survivors, and even all wizards believe that the strongest earth survivors must come from your Chinese Warrior Association. I have been upset about this for a long time. The black man who has been talking has a strong and burly figure, his hair is tied into countless pigtails, and he speaks fluent Chinese when he opens his mouth.

And standing next to him was a slightly thin, pale-faced blond woman carrying a black-gray scythe. Although she hadn’t said a word since she appeared on the stage, the death radiated from her Killing intent, but more gloomy and stronger than burly black men.

These two guys are both earthlings, and they are the first group of people who followed the wizard after the abyss invasion and the fall of darkness. Their current strength is so powerful that Zhu Peng today can't be underestimated.

"...I'm not convinced? Endure it." After speaking, Zhu Peng paused. He glanced at the opposite person, and then continued with a sneer: "Two people who have been transformed by blood witchcraft to be inhuman and ghostly Guys, dare to stand in front of those of us who have come out of hard cultivation..."

Zhu Peng hadn’t finished saying these words, the woman in white robe with blond hair and pale face was already teleporting to the front with a knife, the huge sickle cut down like a moon arc, and instantly cut Zhu Peng's whole person diagonally. Two pieces. A sharp knife light cut half of Zhu Peng's body diagonally from the top of Zhu Peng's right head. At the moment the blood splashed, the man's eyes gradually lost his luster, and there was still an unbelievable look.

(Be careful, the master...this knife is incredibly profitable and has multiple death curses. Be careful not to be hit by it.)

At the same moment, the black man in the windbreaker played several cards like flying knives, cutting stones, breaking trees, tearing up the streets, and directly blocking a ray of sword light that did not know when to flee outward. Zhu Peng was forced to Ejected from the forced crossing state, swiping the eagle knife in his hand and slashed the flying knife card.

In the next moment, he received the consciousness transmitted by the mutant green mud, and learned that the sickle in the hand of the white woman in front of him was so strong that the negative energy attached to it was simply not a existence that a living being could control and use, or even an ordinary undead. Life can't be controlled.

"What does it matter how the power comes from? As long as the punch I punch, you can't avoid it, you can't avoid it, you can't stop it... it's enough!" The black man's figure suddenly flashed, and the punch crashed. , Zhu Peng stepped violently on the ground, bounced and flew.

There was a loud explosion, and the ground he had just stood on seemed to have exploded.

In the smoke and dust, his muscles swelled and his figure rose to two meters or nearly three meters. A black man like a monster walked out of it. The strong and condensed muscle armor of his whole body was so exaggerated that it no longer looked like a human.

Stepping on the wall with fast missiles, Zhu Peng Wuxin and these two guys who appeared suddenly competed for the name of the strongest human being on the earth...If you really want to fight for this name, you go to the Chinese Warrior Association to find Li Jingxuan and be able to hack him. The entire Chinese Samurai Association will not recognize your name as the strongest man on earth.

Of course, as the president of the Chinese Samurai Association, if an outsider wants to challenge Li Jingxuan, he must first take the five tigers, thirteen eagles, and the other seven masters of the eight masters.

Zhu Peng is surrounded by blood-killing tactics, and under the action of acceleration, he flees at a high speed like imperial wind. However, even if he ran to the height of a five-story building and his body shuttled like electricity, the blond and white sword-wielding woman could still Ghosts generally keep up. Zhu Peng couldn't even see the other party following his own trajectory. When he saw it, he was facing a huge sickle that was chopped up on his face.

"Dangdangdang..."

In the fierce and frequent collisions, Zhu Peng finally knew what the final message of the mutant green clay meant to him in the twinkling of the sparks. The legendary sword in his hand, the Glory Saber, gradually showed multiple gaps the size of rice grains.

In terms of pure swordsmanship, the white-robed woman in front of her can never be compared with Zhu Peng.

Zhu Peng's swordsmanship was as fast as a buzzing, cutting through the body of the white-robed woman one after another, but like a long knife across the water and moon in the lake, after a sharp knife, the water and moon in the lake were not damaged, just like an illusion... Except for her attack.

At a height of nearly four or five floors, Zhu Peng was wrapped in vindictiveness, and was flying with strength, while the white-robed woman was simply floating. After dozens of moves, Zhu Peng gradually realized the ability of the guy in front of her.

It seems that as long as she locks the target, she can ignore all other conditions and come within the range of the target's beheading, and her body is between the real and the illusion, and the damage reduction effect on ordinary physical attacks is extremely amazing. Her goal was only to slash the opponent, and how she was slashed was completely fearless.

Basically deriving the opponent's ability characteristics, Zhu Peng wants to return to the ground and find a way to slowly kill, because the opponent is completely locked and moving as the target. For her, whether it is fighting in the high altitude or what Fighting in a dangerous and complex environment makes no difference.

However, at this moment, two iron arms that were so strong that they did not look like a human suddenly broke through the red brick wall behind Zhu Peng, and suddenly hugged Zhu Peng in his arms like iron ropes.

Because fighting at a high altitude, he was faced with a fiercely multiple cursing death scythe. Zhu Peng was so distracted that he had no insight into his back, and he was surrounded by the muscles of the armor, and the extremely strong black man. The strong man embraced him abruptly.

(How is it possible? I moved at least two kilometers, he...)

The incomparably strong black man's arm muscles swelled and he was about to directly strangle Zhu Peng. The red bricks between the two were directly shattered. At the same time, the white-robed woman floated in the void and slashed his sickle towards Zhu Peng's head.

Suddenly, the two strangers joined forces to form a mortal situation.

And in the arms of the brawny black man behind him, there seemed to be a weird and mysterious power to seal the town, Zhu Peng's whole body's fighting spirit broke for a while and couldn't work, and he couldn't escape through it.

Seeing the terrifying death sickle with multiple curses decapitated, the pupils in Zhu Peng's eyes grew rapidly at the moment of life and death. At the same time, the black man behind him found that he could not kill the opponent after tightening Zhu Peng. Opening his mouth to bite at the back carotid artery of the opponent in his arms... This is really ferocious and sturdy, it is already ubiquitous in the style of play, like a terrifying play style like a beast.

At this moment of life and death, everything around it seemed to slow down.

Zhu Peng’s right foot stomped on the ground. With the force of recoil, the blood in his body quickly circulated. The original normal body suddenly swelled, and the whole body was tightly wrapped like a net. For a moment, Zhu Peng caused A human being with a normal body became a troll-like human being 285 feet shorter than the burly black man behind him.

Because the strength in his arms suddenly swelled outwards, the strong black man couldn't bite anymore. What's more, looking at the blue-black neck of Zhu Peng on the back of his neck, which looked like a steel cast, the thought that flashed in his mind was, After biting this bite, is it the other party’s artery being crushed, or is it crushing his teeth?

Slowly speaking, in fact, Zhu Peng's body swelled and changed extremely rapidly, and the cut death sickle was only able to cross half of its trajectory.

And in the process of cutting the remaining half of the trajectory with the death sickle, Zhu Peng's body swelled to the extreme and shrank quickly. In the eyes of the brawny black man holding Zhu Peng arrogantly, at this moment, the man in his arms The entire head and neck were retracted into the abdominal cavity in an instant.

One big and one small, one rigid and one soft, the troll changes, shrinking like a child.

Between the rise and shrinkage of this body, Zhu Peng forced the gap between the arms of the strong black man abruptly. After his figure fell on the ground, he suddenly spun in the water like an old deep-sea turtle. Suddenly, he turned from the front of his opponent to the back of the strong black man, and then the shrunken body like a boy violently skyrocketed again.

... The monkey shape in the twelve forms of Xingyi has the secret technique of shrinking bones. The monkey squats, shrinks, and gathers energy. The one-meter-eight man instantly shrinks into a child, and when he rises, his figure bursts out and grows. This shrinking and rising, the power of secret moves and ultimate moves is very huge, and the concealment is extremely high, very terrifying;

The tortoise shape in the twelve forms of Xingyi is life-saving. There is a peerless body method of shrinking limbs and risk of travel. It shrinks into a big tortoise out of thin air. Of course, this refers to the rapid contraction of limbs, head and feet. Can't be cut, the gun can't hit, and long-training the turtle shape has the magical effect of saving life and prolonging life...

Zhu Peng squatted down and twisted into a ball. It whirled round and round, and turned to the back of the strong black man in an instant. The two went from facing back to back to back.

At this time, the death sickle had just traversed the remaining half of the trajectory. Looking at the cut sickle, a bad premonition flashed in the heart of the strong black man, and the next moment, the premonition confirmed that he felt that his back seemed to be affected. A big tortoise's shell slammed hard, the whole body shook, and the footsteps were unstable. The big body flew out before hitting the death sickle cut down by his partner.

But it was Zhu Peng who hit his back with his back and abruptly knocked the strong black man out.

However, Zhu Peng was still eager to fight and did not hide completely. The huge death sickle was double-edged, and Zhu Peng's last hit made his opponent bear most of the slashing of the giant sickle. He even fell down from the damaged wall of the five-story building, but his own left arm was also scratched by the back blade of the Death God's sickle, and an icy and gloomy breath immediately spread to his body.

At the moment this feeling penetrated his whole body, Zhu Peng cried out in his heart.

He rolled forward abruptly, shrank into a ball, rolled out steadily, and then suddenly turned around and hit many acupuncture points on his left arm. However, there was no use for eggs, and the cold breath remained The wounds that were not deep spread to the whole body, and the wounds bleed continuously, and even gave Zhu Peng a feeling that it would bleed until it died, and it would not heal.

"It's useless. I was injured by the death sickle. Except our brothers, everyone is dead, unless your vitality is stronger than the legendary dragon." Zhu Peng looked up, but saw the white robe giant sickle. Beside the woman, there seemed to be a dark whirlpool in the shadow of the corner of the room. The next moment, the man who had just been seriously injured and fell from the fifth floor walked out of the dark whirlpool.

He was not injured by a fall. Although he was slashed by a giant sickle and he bleeds, but after a hand of the white-robed woman fell on his body, a moment later, the bleeding wound of the strong black man stopped bleeding. Tighten the muscles again, clamp the wound, and hardly affect the combat power in a short time.

"...You are the creators of the mystical witchcraft? I am careless." Seeing this scene, Zhu Peng gradually realized that the white-robed woman locked her own existence and moved to the distance that the death sickle could slash, and that The black man takes the white-robed woman as the coordinates. This seems to be a compulsory passive ability. The two of them cannot be separated too far. So Zhu Peng's tactical idea of ​​killing at a long distance was wrong at first. of.

There were purple-black tattoos on his skin, and Zhu Peng's ring flashed in his left hand. He took out his magic wand and played an ice roar on his left arm, temporarily blocking the bleeding.

After all, it was just a bruise, not a real hit. In addition to Zhu Peng's own blood defense, it would be unrealistic to say that he would lose his combat effectiveness if he suffered this injury.

"What I am most proud of in my life is that I have received the inheritance of the Pure Sun Sect and created this horizontal training physique that is both internal and external. I want to know if the vitality of my Zhu Peng is a legendary dragon? Hehe, take my own life. Test it!"

"Roar..." Yang Tian roared, holding a magic wand in his left hand and a huge dark beheading sword in his right hand. The muscles and bones of his whole body expanded and re-incarnate into a super strong man of 2.5 meters.

The terrifying dark magic power was mixed with the fierce flames of blood killing tactics, and Zhu Peng, who was cursed, rushed to the black man and white woman in front of him.

(Since you are not afraid of death, is Lao Tzu still afraid of killing?)

The camera suddenly pulled out. From the outside view, I saw this already unmanned semi-burning accommodation building. About twenty seconds later, the building began to sway violently. In less than two minutes, the western-style accommodation building of the earthquake-proof building was completely unable to support. Two men and a woman inside violently shook the building and collapsed suddenly.

In the process of the collapse of the building, you can still see the endless attacking and killing battles between the three parties, fierce fist pressure, fierce sword energy, flashing giant sickle and cold light, mixed with purple and black void giants. The terrifying roar, there is still a demon dog from purgatory, it launches a heavy blow straight into the soul.

About ten minutes later, Zhu Peng used his left elbow and forcibly broke his whole body. He was wounded and severely injured the neck of the strong black man. The woman in white robe holding a giant sickle screamed at the moment the strong man died. With a sound, her figure turned into countless silver-gray particles, which disappeared without a trace in the air. In the end, only the black-gray death sickle was left, stabbed on the ground below, dark and terrible.

In the fight just now, in the middle and late stages, the black burly man’s hair all turned into a large number of poisonous snakes like black mud, while the white ghost-like woman wandered and hid among the sea snakes holding a giant sickle. It's just that at this time Zhu Peng changed into the Dark Decapitation Sword. Although it was not as sharp as the glorious saber, there was no problem in rocking the Death Scythe in the material.

Facing the group of sea snakes in front of him, Zhu Peng used the legendary wand in his left hand to summon the third-order energy-shaping spell to the blazing sea of ​​fire. In the sea of ​​fire, the fierce dog Arthur, whose combat power soared, temporarily blocked the man holding the giant sickle. The white ghost created an opportunity for Zhu Peng and let him rush in, swinging the sword and hitting the strong black man severely, then clamped the opponent's neck with his left arm holding the wand and twisted it directly.

This process is very easy to say, but in fact Zhu Peng has already done his best.

The injury was not as serious as the killing of the Langsom brothers, but the curse he suffered was still lingering, especially when Zhu Peng lost his blood and his body became normal, slightly weakened, his brain suddenly fainted and he almost fainted.

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When Zhu Peng went to the palace, there was no doubt that he had come too late.

There are dead people all around, red blood plasma and stumps of limbs are everywhere. Many nobles and maids are people whom Zhu Peng can’t even know, but they can be called familiar, but now they are all dead. When it fell, the face was still stained with blood, and there was still extreme fear in the eyes that refused to close.

However, in this environment, through some kind of spiritual connection, Zhu Peng knew that Egula Hessing, his nominal direct superior was still alive. So, he hesitated, and out of some consideration, Zhu Peng stepped into the blood-stained court after all.

There are ceremonial cloths preparing for a grand wedding all around, and the ground is covered with a fresh red thick velvet blanket. However, the couple who do not know whether they love each other are undoubtedly not blessed to receive the blessings from all the subjects in the gorgeous palace. Up.

Taking the lightly humming tune of Egula Heising as a guide, Zhu Peng walked into the throne of the central palace with an eagle knife in his hand. There, he saw a silver-haired woman in a white and gorgeous wedding dress. Kneeling and sitting there with a gun in his hand, he hugged Lokov, who was obviously dead and even cut in half, and hummed softly in a heartbreaking tone. The first folk song of St. Rudin’s country.

"Oh, devil, are you back? Is it to take my soul... if you want, just take it. It’s not easy for you to travel here from outside the city, look at yours? The arm was bleeding, and it was the first time I saw you in such an embarrassed manner. Viscount Rod Custer." Abnormally sensitive, perhaps it was because Zhu Peng's footsteps became a little heavier after his injury, Egola. Haixin suddenly turned her head and glanced back, she saw Zhu Peng, and then said with a smile on her blood-stained face.

"Years ago, you personally went to Brandon Norca Town and made a contract at my Castel mansion. In order to gain the power to avenge those who caused you to fall to hell, you are willing to exchange for me at the cost of your own soul. Go all out for you to drive for ten years... It was you who called me to Revere. This fact will not change, and the sacrifices you have made cannot be returned. As the person who concluded the contract with you, I have an obligation to remind you, I will be the sword in your hand and help you complete the revenge you want to accomplish, but the sword itself will not point to the target. If you lose that will, I will not actively pierce anyone's chest." Bowing a bow, Zhu Peng put his hand on his chest and said with some sadness.

Looking at the woman in the wedding dress in front of him, he felt as if he saw the silver-haired girl who had burned in his study's eyes many years ago, desperate for revenge.

After entering this palace, Zhu Peng discovered that the purgatory contract between him and Egula Hessing had been forcibly interrupted... The only one who possessed this power was the purifying power of the sacred heaven.

There is no doubt that the woman in front of her sold her soul to the angel again for revenge.

And Zhu Peng did indeed know that there was an object of revenge, but did not take action. This in itself led to the flaws in the purgatory contract, and was broken by the power of purification.

As Zhu Peng stroked her chest and bowed, Egula Hessing's cries grew louder, shaking her shoulders and holding the body of her beloved husband in tears. Only when she loses can she know how much she loves him.

And at this moment, a brilliant and holy bright beam of light shrouded in midair, separating the silver-haired girl from the body in her arms from Zhu Peng.

A skinny woman with blond hair and white wings behind her slowly descended from the sacred light. She stood in front of the weeping woman, but looked at Zhu Peng and smiled triumphantly.

"I really didn't expect that one of the two balding black castles, the headhunter, the evoker, and Zhu Peng, who has so many prominent titles, would actually give up because of sympathy for a stupid mortal woman. Opportunity for contract. However, because of this, such a glorious soul belongs to me. Tsk tsk, the noble soul who took the initiative and completely sacrificed, the quality is directly increased by one." Luo Fei, the senior cadre of the Burning Blood Organization, although she In the form of an angel, he faced Zhu Peng with a frantic laugh.

Zhu Peng, who entered into a purgatory contract with Egula Hessing, although aware that the queen was actually the murderer of Egula Hessing’s parents, at that time he had already discovered the relationship between the contractor and the eldest prince Lokov The faint love is just that Egola Heising deceived herself.

Based on the shake of the contractor's will, Zhu Peng did not directly complete the contract. The first time he did this kind of soul trade, Zhu Peng actually felt somewhat unhappy in his heart.

Therefore, he also hopes that Egula Hessing can at least enjoy the sweet and beautiful taste in the world for a few more years, forget the hatred, have a sweet love with Lokov, and enjoy the last few years of his life.

Even from the most utilitarian point of view, Zhu Peng’s choice is correct, because compared to killing and stripping, self-sacrificing noble souls, the quality is directly increased by one, which is the second-tier value of the first-tier soul, and the second-tier value. The third-tier value of the soul, and if Egula Haising is promoted to legend during the rest of his life, then less than ten years later, Zhu Peng will get a demigod soul.

Anyway, there is no other eager thing to do. Of course, Zhu Peng’s choice is to wait for the fruits to ripen. Of course, he also hopes that UU reading www.uukanshu.com Egula Hessing can have a period before sinking into purgatory. A better life, so when you endure the fierce burning of purgatory, you may not be so painful.

But Zhu Peng was still a bad move after all. He did not expect that the "burning blood" that had been operating in the Western Continent for many years would suddenly appear in the Eastern Continent.

And Egula Hessing smashed into the hands of Luo Fei, an old friend. Luo Fei didn't mean to wait for the fruit to ripen. She directly bewitched the countess to enter into an angel contract on the eve of the wedding to complete blood revenge.

From the perspective of Egula Hessing, compared to a demon who has worked and paddling for many years, the angel in front of him is more credible, and his soul may fall into the arms of the angel after death, or fall into the hands of the devil. Do you need to choose this kind of thing?

However, the countess never dreamed that the moment she tore up the purgatory contract and renewed the angel contract, the **** she had forged by herself would swallow her again.

Luo Fei retired at that time, only to say that on the eve of your wedding, we will definitely complete the contract... They did complete it. They led the Zerg and Demons coalition forces to destroy the King of Saint Rudin, Du Revere, in front of Egola Hessing In the face, the archangel drew his sword and beheaded Lokov.

It really is to strictly abide by every word of the contract: blood revenge, blood debt and blood pay.

The late queen, the only blood in this world, took the life of her sister and son, and worked so hard to support the country. In front of the angelic contract, she was wiped out.

Angels are indeed far more observant of the rules and more loyal to the contract than the devil. At least in this matter, they are impeccable and blameless.

Ps: It’s the end of the month, it’s time to decapitate the 4D big chapter blood to sacrifice to the readers; the masters bless me with subscriptions, rewards, and girlfriends. I don’t want to be inflated, but I want to live, white, beautiful, and long. Legs, the kind that can have children and cook.