Black Wizard Zhu Peng

One "Is this a demon weapon? It feels different from ordinary revolvers, but I can't tell where it is different." Adjusting his breathing, raising the gun with both hands, Kimman took the one that Zhu Peng had just handed her. The gun revolved around, and when he wanted to point at Zhu Peng, he avoided it.

"Of course there is a difference between a demon weapon and a normal firearm, but although it has the foundation of a demon weapon, if you really want to become a fine demon weapon, there is still one step away... the blood of the virgin!" Speaking, Zhu Peng stretched out his hands and pressed Kidman on the chair, then he came to sit down opposite the girl.

"Originally, I had to go to the kindergarten to get sweets to trick the cute little Lolita, but now you come here just to save my trouble." Then, Zhu Peng took the knife and cut off Kimman's palm.

With blood dripping on the silver gun and overflowing on the table, this man chanted a secret mantra. Under the co-stimulation of spiritual power and magic power, the red blood slowly formed a complicated magic circle around the revolver. Context.

"You...how do you know me..."

Zhu Penghun didn't care, but Kidman's cheeks turned red into a big red cloth. It is actually a very shameful thing for a woman in the Western world to be a virgin in her twenties.

"Your eyebrows are still open, and your ears are still fluffy. When you walk like a man, you can't even twist your butt. Is it weird to see that you are still a virgin... No one in your police station knows?"

"...Who would study these weird things like you all day long?" Kidman yelled in a frantic manner. If Zhu Peng hadn't grabbed her hands at this moment, she would have been ashamed and angry.

And Zhu Peng also lowered his head and ignored her, concentrating on depicting and perfecting the blood rune array. Although the usual battles mainly rely on blasting the muscles of the shirt and drums, in fact Zhu Peng has been a powerful legendary wizard who has studied witchcraft for more than half a century. The main skills of magical mechanics, necromancy, and sculptural energy are all highly accomplished, while the inherited divine devourer system is more of a program system, integrating the abilities he has learned.

Therefore, it is really easy for Zhu Peng to do some small enchantments and play some small tricks in this world, which is also the performance of any spy wizard.

"... Chino, do you think I'm strange? At this age... or..." Seeing Constantine's focused and serious look, something inexplicable was emerging in Kidman's eyes.

"No, in my hometown, there is a powerful alliance of 30-year-old spellcasters who are still virgins. They hold the fire of judgment high and burn all unclean in the name of FFF... Those in their early tenths can only be apprentices in that cult alliance."

"...I'm not such a strange caster." Kidman murmured a little aggrievedly.

However, as the ceremony progressed here, the girl gradually felt that her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and at the same time, the silver revolver in the center of the magic circle on the desktop shone with golden red flames... Zhu Peng originally estimated that at most Created a piece of enchanting equipment (exquisite) equivalent to the apprentice level. However, looking at the posture and magical power of this gun at this moment, it is obviously already a quite powerful level among the treasures.

"Don't worry, this gun already recognizes you as its master. It's just a normal phenomenon that you are a little tired now. It's just a good night to sleep." Look at the firearms with gold, silver and red halo on the desktop, and then look at yourself. In front of him, he couldn't open his eyes and put his hands on his forehead.

Zhu Peng walked forward and gently embraced the girl in his arms. Kidman fainted as soon as he reached his arms, so he picked her up and put her on the soft and tidy bed in the bedroom.

(Either the older the virgin, the higher the amount of magic power in the blood, or the high magic bloodline hidden in her body that I can’t even see. It’s obvious that she can only make fine weapons, so she has been abruptly improved. Weight...) In the process of applying medicine to Jiman to bandage the wound on his left hand, Zhu Peng put some of her blood into his mouth to **** his taste.

However, even if I searched for the memory, I still found nothing. It felt like the blood of an ordinary human girl, at best a little purer.

In the middle of the night, trembling in the cold wind of the forest, Brett, the young wise man in the police station, only felt heartbroken.

Through the clean glass and thin yellowish curtains, he watched his beloved goddess fall into the arms of that brazen **** old man, and then he was hugged into the bedroom.

"Oh... quack, quack." His mouth groaned like a lone wolf, his teeth clenched, and Brett held the corner, feeling that he would almost be unable to stand otherwise.

"Hi." But at this moment, someone slapped him on the shoulder, and Officer Brett turned around and saw a suddenly enlarged fist hit him.

It was already late at night, and there were not many pedestrians on the street, so Zhu Peng didn't bother to trouble any more, and beat Brett on the street.

In the process, the young police officer still wanted to struggle, but if he could fight back in front of Zhu Peng with a similar body, it would be really funny.

Brett, who has always scored well in fighting classes, only feels that he is a child in front of an adult, and has no power to fight back against the opponent's blow. After Hai Bian beat the opponent violently, Zhu Peng grabbed Brett's glasses, which made the opponent suddenly startled and wanted to struggle, but Zhu Peng kicked him over.

"Nice equipment, you are still a technical house."

Putting on those heavy glasses for himself, Zhu Peng stretched out his right hand and gently pressed a very inconspicuous button on the dark frame of the frame. In front of his eyes, Police Officer Brett with a blue nose and swollen face was photographed with "pops". If Zhu Peng was wearing the shooting glasses, he would not have noticed the sound.

Even when he was beaten, Brett's face was not as pale and terrible as this moment. He knew that if the other party handed the glasses to the police station, his future would be over.

He is not Kidman. Kidman is a beautiful and hot beautiful woman. After she has no job, she will find a rich husband to marry. She is as decent and respected as a full-time housewife. In the Western world, a full-time housewife is very recognized. Occupation.

Brett worked hard for more than ten years before becoming a middle-level police officer in the police station, and he has a promising future. If he was dismissed because of the taint, it would be difficult for Brett to find a decent job in this city because of the special nature of the police officer's job.

"If you don't want the major newspapers and the police station where you work to receive this testimony that you committed a crime, they will provide me with two pieces of news that I am interested in every month from today. If you can't do it..." said Zhu Pengti With Brett's collar, he slammed the guy's abdomen with a punch, and then hit him with another punch on the cheek to knock him down.

"If you can't do it, I will beat you up. If you are of no value to me, then I don't bother to hold your handle anymore, and exchange it for a manuscript fee has become the best choice for me. "

"No, please don't be like this. I am useful to you. I am useful. Few things in the police station can be concealed from me." Although he doesn't know the word, Brett obviously understands "Man is a sword, I The connotation of "for fish".

What's more, what Zhu Peng asked him to do was not particularly serious. Zhu Peng's identity was a demon hunter and not a gangster. Even if his cooperation with him was exposed, there was no question of collaborating with him.

Therefore, at this time, as long as Bret can bypass his jealousy of Constantine, his psychological burden is not great.

"You are really smart, don't worry, I won't let you do it in vain." Zhu Peng looked at Brett in front of him. Although he slightly conflicted with himself, Zhu Peng did not deny the ability and value of the young man in front of him. Therefore, he took out a cardboard box from his windbreaker and handed it to the other party.

Brett gasped for a moment, he glanced at Zhu Peng, then carefully took the cardboard box, but it was a box of matches.

"Now this world is rampant, especially if you are a policeman, you will undoubtedly face more life-threatening dangers. Although this is not a big thing, it can save your life if it is used properly... Is it really cooperating with me? It’s still a set for the face and the other set for the back. You can choose by yourself, but frankly speaking, it doesn’t matter to me.” Step forward, in Brett’s instinctive avoidance, Zhu Peng patted the young man in front of him. Shoulder, then turned around and strode away.

"...Hey, since it's a cooperation, what role does Kidman play here?" Brett yelled at Zhu Peng's back while holding the matchbox. From a certain angle, he really liked Ji Man.

And Zhu Peng really stopped because of his words, and then the man looked back like a wolf and said: "Don't get me wrong, you are not qualified to bargain with me."

Gazing at the purgatory-like sight in the opponent’s eyes, the fierce fire burned, Brett felt as if his soul was trapped in it for a while, when he was sweating and panting and slowing down, that The terrible man has already walked away, and only the fear of being in purgatory penetrated into the depths of his soul.

If Kidman liked Brett a little bit, Zhu Peng would not do such a thing.

But since Kidman doesn't like Brett at all, it's just the man's own wishful thinking, then Zhu Peng doesn't mind helping Kidman to sweep away the flies... the photos that caused Kidman to lose his job, and the photos that caused him to lose his salary. , It was this guy who provided it, and Brett's psychology Zhu Peng could guess it with his knees.

It's nothing more than Kidman losing his job, and Brett himself still has a bright future. Then when the two sides are falling apart, Brett will comfort Kidman with a gentle and considerate attitude, and ordinary girls are quite likely to invest in Brett Embrace.

Although it's okay to use some small tricks in the process of pursuing his sweetheart, Brett's approach is really more tricky than hard, and the girl he likes is actually quite miserable.

…………When you get along with each other, you don’t have to think about it, because the heart is connected, and you don’t think about it. No one can pretend to be for a lifetime.

When he returned to the house, Kidman was still lying on the bed as if a begonia was asleep, quietly beautiful and gentle.

Zhu Peng had nothing to do for a while, so he prepared everything he needed tonight, the most important thing was the skin he got from the bald butcher a week ago. This week Zhu Peng, in addition to healing the wounds and cultivating the spiritual energy to accumulate magic power, the biggest amount of work is to activate the magic power contained in the magic skin. The bald butcher's work enthusiasm is there, but the technique is rough and the ability is very insufficient.

Killing so many people and taking so long, although the number of magic skins manufactured is quite large, it is only a high-quality product.

After Zhu Peng's release this week, the power content of the devil's skin is already close to the level of a treasure, and this is only the raw material, it is impossible for Zhu Peng to go out hunting demon in a coat of fur.

The second is the match just given to Bret. Before completing his own meditation circuit, Zhu Peng could not control the fierce fire relatively freely. After a long time of chanting, he communicated with his own consciousness, and then went all out to bring out the fierce purgatory. Some were later blended with holy water and matches.

This is an extremely test of control. Zhu Peng simply regarded it as a method of training to exercise his mental power. Therefore, he only made three boxes of matches and a box of thirteen matches in a week. Appointed as a senior wizard apprentice, manufacturing efficiency skyrocketed.

On the left hand, the purgatory fire burned fiercely, and the right hand poured out the holy water scattered with light gold brilliance, sealing the two extreme repulsive forces on a match with a weak balance.

If the previous production is to temper mental power, then Zhu Peng's current production is to exercise his own control. After a busy half of the night, he has completed five boxes of matches with the balance seal of fierce fire and holy water. This is more efficient than before, really It's too fast.

When Kidman woke up, she saw this scene:

Constantine sits on the sofa, his left hand is wrapped with a burning flame, his right hand is wrapped with pale golden mist and waterpipe, the two are slightly opposed, and then blend together... What a mysterious man, what a magnificent picture .

"Are you awake, Sleeping Beauty? There is chilled red wine on the table. Drink a glass to wake up. Finally, you are welcome to enter the dark world of the witcher."

"Enter the dark world that belongs to the demon hunter... Me!?" Get out of bed and walk to the table. According to Zhu Peng's statement, he drank a sip of cold red wine. Kidman was agitated, but she was still affected by Zhu Peng's words. scared.

"Don't you want me to be responsible for the rest of your life? Except hunting demons, I don't seem to be good at other things, or you want to learn how to cook with me, and then open a restaurant by yourself?" Zhu Peng finished after laughing. A sealed match.

Purgatory and sanctuary, light and darkness, sacred and sin, flame and pure water, when the balance is broken, the annihilation reaction that is forcibly triggered will make the lethality far beyond its due magnitude.

"There is a cheque next to the red wine. If you promise to be my assistant, I will give the remaining level of the six you three to the small attendant. If I don't want to, I will treat it as if I have not said it. After I complete this task, I will still pay the reward. You half...should be enough for your salary as a police officer for ten years."

At this time, Kidman saw Zhu Pengyan's check. She covered her mouth with a small white hand, and squatted down half-curved.

"Ah, a lot of money, although I know that being a demon hunter makes a lot of money, but I didn't expect to make it like that. I have been a policeman all my life, and you may not make more money with your vote."

"Such a big single is not often encountered, and when you are a police officer, you occasionally encounter danger. When a demon hunter runs after the danger, it is not easy to compare." Looking at the girl's excitement and ecstasy, Zhu Peng turned instead. He shook his head. If it were in a stable and normal world, Zhu Peng would never easily pull anyone into the world of demon hunters who walked in light and dark communication.

However, the world in this collapse is different. It may just break down like the earth. Instead of falling into the abyss unpreparedly at that time, it is better to have contact from now on, at least, from now on. I am very happy to see her.

"Don't patronize and be happy, let's go, today I will lead you to really touch a different world you have never seen before." Packing up things, standing up, Zhu Peng said.

After a while, Kidman carried things and followed Zhu Peng out of the room. The sky was dark outside, but the air was still refreshing and clean.

"Although according to the rules of the normal world, it should be a man to carry something, but as a demon hunter, it is possible to encounter an attack at any time. Therefore, it is a weak person to carry something. This allows a strong person to maintain physical fitness and the first time. The reaction, a little difference may one day save our lives for each other."

"I know, I know, I'm not such a stingy person."

A man and a woman got into the car one after the other. Zhu Peng was sitting in the co-pilot. Kidman knew that Constantine could not drive, so she didn't feel surprised.

"Where to go?"

"Lendick Cemetery." Zhu Peng said in response to Kidman's question.

"No, I have to face such a big scene on the first day of work. Are we going to deal with ghouls or necromancers? Aren't they vampires? There are only six silver bullets in the gun you gave me, enough. Is it?" Kidman started the car and asked as he drove, for her tonight, maybe it was a new world that suddenly opened up.

"...You think too much. The demon hunters don’t fight every day, either, or on the way to fight. No one can bear that state for a long time. I went to Lundick Cemetery to deal with us a week ago. Devil skin in hand. From a certain point of view, you are right, we are also going to deal with the necromancer."

Half an hour later, Zhu Peng took Kimman to visit the tomb guard hut in the Lundick Cemetery. However, although the kerosene lamp on the wall was lit, there was no tomb guard inside.

"Dolma Cloud, at least in our area, is the best necromancer in our area... well, tailor. After a while, he entered his room, although some things look very Exquisite, but don't touch it, I promise you won't like it."

"You mean, this necromancer used human corpses to create things?" Kidman is not stupid at all. She instantly understood the meaning of Zhu Peng's words, and the girl's face changed at that time.

"Is this illegal?"

"Of course it is against the law to robber a tomb, but Zhuoma only uses the corpses of the dead in the cemetery to make utensils. He does not kill, at least he does not actively kill. Therefore, he is not in the hunting range. You should also reduce your mentality as a police law enforcer. The Demon Hunter has entered a world of mixed light and dark. Existences like Zhuoma should be your help, not your enemy." Zhu Peng frowned slightly, and there were some lessons in his words.

Because if he followed the law, Kidman would have to kill more than half of the demon hunters in Gaotan City, and the rest would probably be Xinnen who hadn't been in the business for long.

"Oh, I'm really happy to hear you say that, Chino... But when will you pay back the money you owe me, or I will refuse to hear a word from your asshole." While Zhu Peng was talking with Kidman, a thin man with an extremely pale face walked out of the thin mist. He was holding a shotgun and he was holding a large, fierce dog.

"Kiman, give him the money, leave the check with you, and take out the deposit first tomorrow." Zhu Peng said, while Kimman paid the other party according to the figure Zhuoma said.

"Oh, Constantine, I heard that you did a big vote some time ago. It seems that the rumors are true. Not only did you suddenly become generous, but you also have such a beautiful female assistant. Come on, today. What is it to come to me? Do you want to buy something? Any good thing here may save your life while you are at work." Dolma, who was pale and a little hunched, was holding the dog, and he passed Zhu Peng and Kidman took out the keys to open the door.

After following him in, Zhu Peng took the box from Kidman, then took out the magic skin inside and spread it on Zhuoma's workbench.

And this weird grave guard was still a little caring, but when he put on the monocle and gradually saw the magic skin on the workbench, the weird and lonely man almost swooped on it. .

"My God, Constantine, you, you can actually get such a high-end leather... With such ample magic, such a delicate texture, I can almost hear the wailing of despair and death. This is made by skinning many dead people. A masterpiece that won’t come out.” While Dolma was chattering, the newly promoted Demon Hunter Kidman was also scanning the seemingly ordinary, but in fact, shadowy cabins everywhere.

The wine glasses, rings and other utensils placed on the wooden table, although they are lacquered, are still of weird materials. They are lampshades woven from hair and books wrapped in leather. If Zhu Peng hadn’t pointed them to her before, Kidman might still read them. What these things are. However, the girl at this moment only felt that she was just staying in this hut, as if she was surrounded by countless evil spirits, making her body cold.

"Kiman, do it."

Zhu Peng said these words suddenly, but the girl who was already in a state of tension made her move very quickly.

She raised her hand and drew the revolver from her waist, pressing it against the head of the grave guard who was intoxicated and rubbed the devil's skin with her cheek.

Feeling the dangerous breath coming from behind his head, Zhuoma stiffened. The ferocious large dog next to him began to tussle extremely spiritually, but Zhu Peng glanced sharply, and the big dog suddenly made a frightened "Woo" sound.

Dogs' intuition is far more acute than humans.

"Dolma, control your emotions. Since we have brought these skins, we intend to leave them to you, but don't think about taking it for yourself, you can't eat it, understand?" Come to the workbench Beside, leaning back, Zhu Peng and Zhuo Ma, the "Necromancer", looked at each other with his arms on the workbench.

There are countless shadows roaring hidden in one's eyes, and one is calm and peaceful in one's eyes, but Zhuoma inexplicably feels that if he encounters a natural enemy, if he shoots, he will die!

"...Of course I won't break my own rules. I'm just a tailor. Everyone brings me things. I make the equipment you want and charge for it with craftsmanship."

"Money will not be bad for you. This is a design sketch. I only want your craftsmanship, but you don't need to enchant it. If you understand it, then it's a consensus."

"...I understand, but you will never find a better enchanter than me in Gaotan City." After suppressing his own heart, Zhuoma calmed down, but still greedily stroked the devil skin on the table.

"Perhaps, if you really can't find it, I still have to look for you later. How long will I be able to come and pick up the goods?" Of course, enchanting does not need Zhuo Ma. Although this guy is really talented, he is not crazy and he is not a Buddha. However, due to the limitation of the world level, his enchantment level is at most unique among Tier 1 and Tier 2 Necromancers, but he is still in a bad position in front of Zhu Peng. For Zhuo Ma, the collapse of the world may not be true. The last bad thing, as long as he survives successfully, the possibility of being promoted to a lich in the future is not low. Of course, it is more likely to die in the catastrophe of the collapse of the world.

"It's going to be a week. Put all my mind into it. If you let me enchant it, I promise you it's a great work."

"For the time being, I don't need to make a semi-finished product. I want to find some magic gems and then hand it over to you for enchanting and strengthening. Kidman, pay." Zhu Peng said half-truth, of course, to bluff the other party. of.

"Will you find the good magic gems to strengthen the enchantment? Constantine, you really make sense." The little tailor with a pale face agreed with him touching the devil skin on his hand.

*

Coming out of Lundick Cemetery, Kidman looked a little glum.

"I know you don't like him, but the existence of Dolma Cloud has more positive effects than negative effects on the demon hunters in this area. Whether it's serious injuries, updating equipment or snooping information, this Anyone can help, and there won’t be any other necromancers nearby if he is nearby. A spellcaster who is tempted by demons and has the aptitude to choose depravity can never be killed, and Dolma will at least not easily attack him. A living person makes a move~www.readwn.com~ but he almost did it on us just now, right?"

"You are really keen... well, then we will go to the city, the old man's bar, and we will exchange some bullets, holy water, and mission intelligence." There was no more words on the way.

Under Zhu Peng's guidance, Kidman drove around and around, and finally came to an underground bar that he hadn't noticed at all.

After walking down the stairs, a strong tattooed fat guy stood there. Zhu Peng led Kimman to the past, and after flicking the opponent with his fist for a round, he uttered a code word, and then he was put in and not outside. An open area where the demon hunters gather.

In fact, it's not just a demon hunter. Even the creatures and races of the dark world can enjoy themselves here as long as they don't violate the rules of the old bar. And to open such a bar, the energy of the owner can be imagined. Yes, he provided blood to the blood clan, fresh meat to the werewolves, silver bullets and holy water to the demon hunters, and within the scope of his power, even the mortal enemies facing each other had to temporarily put down their swords and guns.

With Kidman, he pushed aside the two blond beauties of kinship who were automatically delivered to the door. Zhu Peng finally entered the inner room and sat in front of the strong black man who was drinking: Bull Heman, nicknamed Papa, used to fist for half an hour. Killed 28 demons within, and after that, no one dared to cause trouble in his realm for many years.

"I heard that you just took over the big deal for Brudin Canol? If I were you, I would choose to give up. Things there are very tricky."

"Thank you for reminding, but first help me see how these things are, and what price can be given." With that, Zhu Peng took out five boxes of matches from the windbreaker and threw them out, and they slid across the table to Burr. In front of Heiman.

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