Black Wizard Zhu Peng

It is very difficult for a low-level assassin/sorcerer with double part-time job to get the head in front of Zhu Peng's specialized and high-explosive career, especially since the night when he entered the stone temple, Zhu Peng's divine skill position was already After getting the reset, he turned on the "Frenzy Technique" and added the attribute bonus of "Crazy Killing Intent", and within one minute he had an instant explosive power that was close to the high-level legendary assassin.

Although Morpheus had been firing the Sun Fireball that was held in his hand as his trump card, the single eruption of plastic energy fire blasted the frost cold ancient insects wailing and scarred, but in the end it was still Zhu Peng holding the dark fire. Fang, ran up from his back, crossed his swords and killed him with one blow!

Along with Zhu Peng's volley and fall to the ground, the yellow-green demon's blood sprayed, and the giant corpse of the legendary great demon finally fell to the ground.

(Ahhhhh! Zhu Peng, remember it for me, remember it for me, the head dog!) Ignoring the barking of the defeated dog next to him, Zhu Peng crossed his arms and fell to his feet, slowly standing up. Feel the feeling of a large amount of soul energy being poured into one's body from all around.

"After a difficult battle, your personal skills have been improved."

"Archery +2 (continuous shooting), archery +1 (rapid firing), one-handed weapon +2 (piercing), one-handed weapon +2 (slash), one-handed weapon +1 (cyclone)...Dodge (Tang Mo ) +2, dodge (rolling) +2..."

"Obtain professional expertise: one-handed weapon mastery (proficiency 60+)..."

This world martial arts system is basically divided into: one-handed, two-handed, and long-range. Even if Zhu Peng is dual-handed, it is considered to be one-handed and single-held in this world system. Two-handed martial arts refers to the big sword, heavy hammer, and battle axe. Wait for a series of weapons that require both hands to complete the control.

"Huh!" With a sigh of relief, Zhu Peng opened his eyes, but found that the surrounding companions looked at him and Morpheus in a somewhat different way. These people are not stupid at all. They just snatched their heads from Morpheus. They have been noticed faintly.

"Sorry, can this kind of monster be killed by me as much as possible in the future? I am a believer of His Majesty Dainar, and killing and blood are always by my side." Zhu Peng said this sentence, except for emotions. Except for the monk Arthur, Sakura Fury and Yorkfu both showed relief, because the explanation was perfect. It turned out to be a believer of the **** of the killing side, so special killings will indeed bring benefits to them.

"For this, I am willing to pay one-third of my income in the team as a price."

"Why! I also need some souls of killing to sharpen the secret method, I won't let you." Morpheus was just grabbed by Zhu Peng, and at this moment he was gritted with hatred.

"Then, if you don't want that one third, just give it to the other brothers. As for you and me, we have our own abilities." As the last winner of the fight, Zhu Peng smiled slightly as if mockingly, and then he turned to go deeper into the canyon Go.

After the death of the undead’s Frost Cold Ancient Worm, the other undead in the entire underground gorge have already fallen into a low attack state. Unless Zhu Peng and others get close to their certain range, otherwise these undead will no longer be so clear that they will attack the adventurer. Team. Although the undead hated the living, their perception was still not high after all. In addition, they had killed a lot before, and the density of the undead in the entire underground gorge had become very low.

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The brilliant holy light pierced the altar shrouded in darkness and death like a spear from the sky.

The brown-haired sackcloth, skinny and barefooted ascetic swordmaster, holding a long sword of the most common style, suppressing the ancient **** Anu who descended to the world in the form of a saint on the front.

The seemingly ordinary one-handed long sword in his hand collided with the incomparably gorgeous golden spear studded with jewels, but it was the golden spear that was scarred and defeated.

On top of the most common swords, there is the most brilliant sword light.

Because the person holding the sword is the Holy See's ace "Sword Sage of Light" Dusius, and also because he holds the sword in his hand, he is the "pale justice" qualified to compete for the position of the strongest weapon in the world.

Just now it was the combination of this man and one sword that made the ancient **** Anu's thousands of guards unstoppable. He swept across as a ball of sword aura. At the moment of swinging the sword, there was a holy light thorn on the sky. Down, it looks like the eyes of a **** king, overlooking the world.

In the face of the cosmic storm, there is still plenty of power at this moment, and only the light dominates almost the strongest Lord God of the human gods. This big man has the power to bring power into the world even at this moment.

Of course, after he fell into the world, his situation might not be so good. In the past few years, the light has ruled countless enemies, including the endless abyss, the nine-fold purgatory, the orcs, the elemental planes, and even the elves. When you were a big boss in the heavens, everyone didn't dare to provoke you and could only bear with their heads down and gritted their teeth. After a few years, the gods fell into the world, and gods like the Lord of Light would almost certainly be beaten.

It's just that, at least for now, the Lord of Light is still one of the strongest gods in the heavens. Under the reinforcement of his power, Dusius, the sword sage of the light, moves his sword horizontally and horizontally to completely suppress Anu.

Dusius, Saint of Light Sword, is a devout believer, but although he possesses brilliant sword skills, he is not a saint or senior priest. The reason why he can carry the power of the gods behind him at this moment is because his hand looks like an ordinary long sword. , As long as he can hold this sword, it is about equal to the status of a saint on earth.

Pale justice, weight: five pounds, medium-sized one-handed sword, unpretentious in appearance and indestructible in its sharpness. It is the supreme sword regarded as a divine weapon by the Holy See of Light, although from the perspective of the wizarding world, it is only an epic God soldier, but it does not hinder its exaggerated power and huge symbolic meaning.

This simple-looking military sword originated from a devout believer and became famous by a noble priest. It is the best evidence of "just pale and humble, but by no means powerless."

The spear of death power, inlaid with various gems and peerless treasures, shattered and disintegrated every inch under the endless power of this sharp sword. The **** of death in the desert, Anu himself, was instantly smashed by Dusius’ sword energy. He was seriously wounded and was on the verge of beheading, Anu had to release almost all his death power in an instant, summoning a great sandstorm from heaven and earth, and forcibly retreating the united army of the Light Sword Saint and the Temple of Gods.

(Abominable ruler of light, I will not die, there must be a turning point... I will definitely not die.) With one hand on my chest, blood like black oil flows down the cracks of the gorgeous golden armor, swiftly In the midst of his weakness, Anu panted and fled back to the temple, but he was also very clear in his heart that he would no longer have the power to stop the advance of the allied forces of the gods when the power of death was completely exhausted.

And on the other side of the great sandstorm, accompanied by a round of pure white light gates, the light sword saint Dusius with long hair and sackcloth, skinny barefoot but sharp eyes walked out of it.

And the people who came from all directions to greet him were almost all the high-ranking nobles and battlefield commanders in Jinhe City.

"Assemble the army, that false **** has been hit hard by me. Under the power of my lord, the light will inevitably purify this unclean place shrouded in death and shadow." With Dusius's whisper, I heard him. The coalition forces who uttered every word began to cheer and roar, and their morale soared.

At the same time, a hammer suddenly appeared on the originally flat stone wall deep underground, and the wall was gradually broken open.

After going through ups and downs, the adventurer team finally broke through the layers of stone walls and barriers according to the route map given by Morpheus, and successfully found the cracks in the ground leading to the Temple of Death. From time to time, there was a thunderous and thunderous sound from above. It was the great sandstorm triggered by Anu, and this fierce fighting performance made most of the adventurer team feel at ease.

Because this shows that the two sides are fighting fiercely on it, even the **** of desert death should not be able to pay attention to his lair entering several thieves in this situation.

I don’t know if it’s because of coincidence or because Morpheus’s route is really excellent. In short, I just sneaked into the Temple of Death. The goal is the mountains and seas of gold, gems, and ivory mahogany. Such a huge amount of wealth is piled up in one place. , Even Zhu Peng felt dizzy for a moment, let alone his companion.

In a moment, everyone reacted.

Five adventurers rushed to the pile of treasures in front of them to search and select them. In this environment, gold is the most common and cheapest loot, which is more portable and far more valuable than gold. Similar gems have become favored treasures.

Zhu Peng himself has a high-level appraisal skill. He can do even the most difficult equipment appraisal without any problems, and there is no problem with the lower-level gem appraisal. A glance can basically judge which artworks are. Relatively most valuable, coupled with the hidden space bag on his body, he reached out to grab a handful of gems and disappeared between his hands. While everyone else was trying to pick and identify them, no one noticed his. Little action.

"Ah, I knew that the harvest would be so rich, so I begged my grandpa to use the family relationship to lend me a space equipment, even if it was just temporarily enchanted space equipment!" How much can I carry on my back, plus Some high-quality enchanting equipment that is reluctant not to bring, everyone's carrying capacity will soon reach the top. Everyone, including Zhu Peng, was carrying a large package, which was full of gold, stone, beads, jade, and enchanted equipment. As long as they could successfully return, everyone would return with satisfaction this time.

(Hey, do you have to do anything else? This time our harvest is rich enough. Turning all these assets into strength is enough for us to hit the legend.)

(...Forget it, if Anu's luck is good enough, I didn't expect to enter the treasure house as soon as I came in. Now Arthur and Sakura are no longer willing to fight, and then force them to fight with the ancient gods. We are very good. Probably all died here.) The most terrible bandit is the most vicious bandit, and the bandit with plenty of harvest will have at least 50% drop in combat power.

After hesitating for a while, Morpheus finally made a more sensible choice. Although Zhu Peng was also curious about what killer she had prepared for Anu, he still had such a rich harvest in his own heart. There isn't much fighting will anymore, and if you try to kill the gods by force, the possibility of a dangerous miss is too high.

It’s just that many things in this world are not something you don’t want to do.

Just as the five members of the adventurer team were carrying the treasures, Zhu Peng's keen sensitivity from the Dangang realm suddenly came into play, because this descendant hadn't even embraced the pill, so the whim ability was impractical. , But this time, the originally peaceful lake of mind suddenly rolled up like boiling lava. A large part of the alchemist’s strong survivability came from his extremely keen telepathy, so Zhu Peng almost instinctively discarded the jewelry in his hands. He fluttered diagonally.

It was precisely because of this sudden and unhesitating pounce that saved Zhu Peng's life. When the body was still in the air, because the visual angle was just right, Zhu Peng saw a dark and distorted space covering Murphy. Si et al., with the effect of the spell, the time in that area seemed to be still at an instant, and then a tall figure with a golden armor but embarrassed and weak came in, clutching his chest, his eyes were deeply focused on Zhu Peng glanced at it, and then began to cast a spell with his still movable left hand.

Divine power transformation mode: "Legendary spell, time is still." Then "Legendary spell, death and withering."

Zhu Peng bounced up and threw the fangs dagger in his left sleeve forward without hesitation. The dark fire lingering assassination sword pierced the golden armor man's chest, but his second spell It has also been synchronized, maintaining a fixed posture for five seconds, right in front of Zhu Peng:

Morpheus, Arthur, Sakura's Fury, and Yorkf, these four people aged in an instant, and then quickly turned into rotten bones, and finally even the withered bones disintegrated into dispersed fly ash, as if in an instant, their piece Thousands of years have passed in the region.

(Fuck, as a god, you play sneak attack!?)

Roaring crazily in his heart, Morpheus may have never dreamed that he had not even obtained the qualification to stand in front of the gods for half a minute. He had been hidden in the dark and taken away by others. He prepared for everything, every killer move, all There is no use for it.

Under normal circumstances, this kind of thing will not happen, unless it is to challenge the **** of shadow and assassination, otherwise facing a group of mortals, the attitude of the gods is often sitting on the throne, supporting one side of the cheek with one hand, looking down The following ridiculous ants were crushed to death one by one.

And as long as he gets a mobile phone meeting, Morpheus can take out his killer to kill the opponent directly. After repeated deductions, her success rate is very high, but she misses a bit, the **** of desert death Anu has Not the noble and proud **** thousands of years ago.

Wandering in the astral tomb for thousands of years and struggling to survive, he has already worn away his arrogance as a god. If he is in his heyday, Anu may still be able to show his mind. After all, dignity is also an important part of the belief in gods. But at this moment, Anu has just been cut down by the Light Sword Saint. Under his extreme weakness, he is just seeking to live now. As for the majesty of the **** of death... that kind of thing is only under the premise of being able to survive. It is necessary to talk.

Zhu Peng rushed toward the ancient **** Anu with his last dark fire fangs, and the more he drew away from this group of infinite backgrounds, the more time he procrastinated, the less chance he would win. .

However, in the face of the mortal’s tragic and unrequited decisive sword force, Anu, who was seriously injured and nearly dead, slapped it out. The moment his palm touched the blade, Anu’s body turned into a yellow sand and rolled onto Zhu Peng, accompanied by With a huge force that he could not resist at this moment, Zhu Peng threw himself upside down, slammed heavily on the stone wall behind him, and then fell to the ground.

Supporting his body, he slammed the yellow sand away from his body and struggled to stand up. However, apart from the ashes all over the floor before Zhu Peng's eyes, where is the existence of the Golden Armored Ancient God?

(The possibility of it escaping is too low, but it won’t come out to kill me...) With a certain guess in his heart, Zhu Peng gradually moved his gaze to the back of his left hand, where there was a round of simple and mysterious golden triangles. The badge emerged.

Suddenly, Zhu Peng, who had come to understand what had come, let out a sigh of relief, and then he quickly put the treasures that Morpheus and the others had dropped into the space bag, and only took these away, and then Zhu Peng no longer looked at the other golden mountains and seas in the temple. , And quickly escaped from the Temple of Death.

In a hurry, even Zhu Peng did not notice. Among the embers and fly ash of Morpheus, a small silver snake crawled out, watching Zhu Peng escape from the back of the temple, scarlet snake eyes The wisdom and emotions that resemble human beings are revealed in it. This is the real ultimate move Morpheus prepared for Anu, but unfortunately she didn't even get the chance to use it.

Two days later, all of Anu's death power was exhausted, and the super-great sandstorm that ran into heaven and earth dissipated. The allied forces of the gods drove into the Temple of Death without hindrance, harvesting huge amounts of wealth. However, Anu, the **** of death in the desert, had no idea. Trace, even though the third and outer third floors of the light sword sage Du Xiusli almost demolished half of the temple, he failed to find the whereabouts of the badly wounded god.

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Following the tunnel of the underground canyon, Zhu Peng ran up and down on a camel long ago, and he didn't even look back.

As a shadow spy wizard, Zhu Peng didn't know that he had been parasitized by the ancient **** Anu. The opponent could launch a seizure to replace his soul anytime and anywhere, but he and the ancient **** Anu used their bodies to fight for a few rounds on the battlefield. There is still greater vitality, if it falls into the hands of the Holy See of Light or surrenders, it is about putting one's neck under the guillotine and waiting for the opponent to kill.

Zhu Peng didn't think how gentle the Holy See would take to take out the ancient **** Anu on the premise of guaranteeing his own life.

Riding back on the camel, the materials of the original five people are now used by one person, which makes Zhu Peng feel a little apologetic. After all, he is the only one who survived, no matter how the other four guys love and hate. Entanglement, grievances, right and wrong, now they are all integrated, and they have no distinction between each other.

The bonfire is raging, the big desert under the night.

Surrounded by the remaining big camels, Zhu Peng rides ten times a person, changing rides, running to Jinhe City at his fastest speed, but every day when he rests, Zhu Peng also goes straight down and cooks food. Eat a lot of chewing, and keep yourself away from business trips for sleep and food.

(The desert is Anu’s home game. He will definitely launch a soul attack before I leave the desert. Otherwise, as soon as I leave here and turn my head and run to the sea, I will no longer set foot in the desert in this life. His power will decay day by day. The **** of death in the desert and the **** of desert in the sea are not the same level of strength at all. Before I arrived at Golden River City, whether he was ready or not, Anu had no choice.) While gulping into his own mouth The food, while thinking about it, even in this case, Zhu Peng personally prepared the thick porridge with his own hands, which was still very mellow, and even the camels beside him stretched their necks and called out. Zhu Peng put the remaining thick porridge nearby. The camel's mouth, then patted its big head.

On the fifth day of rushing day and night, when Zhu Peng was less than a hundred miles away from Golden River City, he suddenly got his head tilted without warning, fell from the back of the riding camel, and fell into a rolling ball. In the pile of yellow sand, it was like falling asleep suddenly.

After these few days of getting along with each other, the ten camels seemed to have recognized Zhu Peng as their master. They yelled twice around the man lying unconscious in the pile of yellow sand, and then sat down around him to cover Zhu Peng. The sand on all sides is even the blazing sun.

When Zhu Peng woke up again, he found that he was already in the middle of a vast desert, with the scorching sun hanging in the sky, and the accumulation of layers of golden yellow gravel, finally forming a magnificent scene like the yellow sand and the sea.

"True TM is not creative, I know you must make a desert to fix me. You die, this kind of mental illusion similar to tempering the heart, I can't lose, you die sooner, we all save time." He said something like this, but of course he didn't get any response. Zhu Peng smiled and shook his head, and then he chose the right direction and strode forward.

The boundless sand sea, high temperature, scorching sun, death and desperation, what a terrifying world of mind, but for Zhu Peng, it is really terrible, because the horror comes from the unknown, and Zhu Peng knows the current Anu. There is no way to kill himself.

Taoists call it robbing the house, the world of wizards is called descent, and the world of gods calls this secret method of soul transfer descent or rebirth. The former is that the gods descend on the saints they have cultivated for many years and walk in the world. As far as it is impossible to cultivate, it is also something to meet but not to ask for for the gods.

The latter is often the result of the abyss demon **** propagating a large number of blood descendants in the world after his death, and then through all kinds of designs and secret methods, rebirth in the most powerful descendants.

Zhu Peng is neither a saint of Anu nor a heir of blood of the desert death god. Anu has no other choice at all. Forcibly reincarnating on Zhu Peng, this success rate is just... even if he succeeds by luck, two strands of soul The existence formed after fierce fighting may not be Zhu Peng or Anu.

(At this moment, I am him, and he is me. In this long sea of ​​sand, if my will collapse first, he can naturally take over the magpie nest and control my body with his own will, but the same, He will not and can't kill me at all. I am dead, which is equivalent to his death. Use it, this kind of opportunity for purely cultivating a pure sun fairy heart is rare.) In this sea of ​​sand During the trek, there seems to be no difference between day and night. The sun in the sky has been hovering for a long time. There are no vultures in the blue sky, and the whole world is desperately silent.

The camera zooms in, his clothes gradually become ragged, and Zhu Peng, who is gradually weakened, is walking in it, not just walking blindly with his head down. Zhu Peng is also judging the direction, he is proceeding according to the overall direction of the wind blowing sand dunes. Interpretation, insensitivity, and emptiness of consciousness. These states of consciousness lacking subjective and personal color are all favorable opportunities for Anu to take advantage of the emptiness. He must keep thinking, maintain a firm self, and maintain a strong will to prove himself at all times. Tao.

Although he knew that this desert was illusory, Zhu Peng still took it as a real world to move forward and explore.

I don’t know how many roads have been traveled, how long time has passed, Zhu Peng’s physical energy is passing, his body is shrivelling, his leather robe is shattering, and even the friction between bones gradually becomes clear and audible, even without need. Looking in the mirror, Zhu Peng also knew that he might have become like a dried corpse at this moment.

(Half a month or ten months? Half a year or many years... How long have I been in this world... It can't be many years, Anu's residual strength must not be enough to support too long.) A corpse-like body The human figure was walking in the desert. There were branches that could support the body. He didn't look at it. He didn't even look at the phantom of an oasis in the distance.

In this world of mental images, picking up branches means weakness of one's own will, and indulging in the shade of the sand sea oasis is a compromise to the **** of death in the desert. No matter how miserable his state is, Anu cannot kill himself. , Zhu Peng can be sure that the soul clash is not about holding a knife against the opponent's throat and wiping it over. In fact, it is more like a two-person and endless long-distance marathon, until one party collapses and falls.

Zhu Peng did not give himself any room or opportunity to relax, so Anu would have to suffer with him, the final victor would kill everything, and the soul defeated would have nothing.

If Anu wins, he may combine part of Zhu Peng’s soul to become a new soul. Zhu Peng wins, and all Anu’s soul will be turned into his nourishment, and knowledge will fill the soul library, because at least in this body, Zhu Peng has the home court advantage.

(After all, I am also occupying the magpie's nest. There is a huge gap between the soul and the body...otherwise the guy won't sneak in so easily. He also sees my problem and chooses the last fight, right?)

The extreme collapse of the body made his thinking become a bit dull and obscure. During this period, due to the extreme pain of the body slowly disintegrating, Zhu Peng's mind also had "error of judgment", "unending illusion", "I'm dead" and so on~www.readwn.com~ However, after another thought, he was forcibly suppressed by his own Pure Yang Mind. He himself didn't mind that much.

I would doubt myself, deny myself, and slacken myself. In fact, even the gods would.

Because Zhu Peng is very clear that even the Transcendent Throne will have "self-consumption". Although the Transcendent Throne in the Wizarding World is aloof, it is after all too close to the distance between the mortal and the gods in the World of Gods. It is almost impossible for a living mortal to face the crowd God, because God needs the mystery and oppression of distance to be born tomorrow, and even an extraordinary throne needs to hire some demigods and even legends to give him some hands, especially some super-scale experiments.

The Extraordinary Throne will doubt itself, which will lead to self-depletion. Zhu Peng will also, so will Anu. Faced with these self-depleting emotions, it is not necessary to fight with them. The emotion of "self-doubt" has no value or meaning. On the contrary, it is even an important support for reflection and progress.

However, in a state of combat, it is meaningless. Instant judgments, instant decisions, and then strengthen oneself. Use the human analogy to compare a country. In a state of war, too much freedom of speech will weaken its own combat power. Choosing a correct goal, and then allocating all the resources to rush over to crush, this is the operating mechanism of Pure Sun Immortal Heart, even if it is defeated, at least 95% of its own resources will be exhausted.

In the real world, in the desert, Zhu Peng lay on his back surrounded by camels and spent about two days. The sacred mark on the back of his left hand is gradually diminishing nothingness, and the game system generated by the elemental energy mimicry is popping up frantically. A piece of information:

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