black wizard Zhu Peng

"Uh, Peng'er, don't you want to collect the materials below? Even if you only cut the most precious parts, there are so many at present, and it will be a large amount of magic stones in the end."

"I don't want to. It's more valuable to continue to push over. The corpses of those dragons on the ground, Uncle Ma can follow the legion to collect them if needed, and don't have to give me a share." For Yu Zhu Peng, hurry up It is in the best interest to kill these high-quality dragon blood sacrifices to your own Nether Legion, increase the number of kills, and finally spend a lot of magic stones to hoard a fortune.

However, for retail investors with meager strength, it is the most cost-effective to pick up food behind the big army. This is the selective difference caused by the different sizes of each other... although it is indeed a bit humiliating.

"Ah...hahaha. As a member of the Haida family of wizards, how can I care about the materials of those low-level evil dragons? It just so happens that I am also interested in seeing the private treasury of the demigods. Why don't we work together?" A young wizard named "Stark Hedda" seems to be not taken seriously in the family, so that his self-esteem is a little deformed and sensitive.

As a professional existence with extremely high intellectual requirements like a wizard, he would give up his own best interests and value orientation because of this sensitive self-esteem, and proposed to move forward with Zhu Peng... Is this because his brain was trapped by the door?

"Uh, okay." Zhu Peng was taken aback for a moment, and then he agreed directly.

Anyway, the accumulation of kills is calculated separately, and there is no problem of equal division of the team. As Zhu Peng, of course, he welcomes a few more main combat forces in the team to share the pressure and speed up the progress.

Zhu Peng's own qualifications as a mudblood mental power, although through Baodan's rebirth, he bypassed certain bottlenecks.But the affinity of the element particles of his various departments is very low. Although he is in the evocation department, Zhu Peng's main focus is on negative energy.

However, Zhu Peng himself inherited the large-scale necromancy spells through the memory of the old necromancer, and the mana consumption was exaggerated one by one. Measure the magic power and open the map cannon.

Now someone suddenly came forward and was willing to take on the dirty and tiring work. From Zhu Peng's standpoint, of course it was very welcome.

"Ahaha, that's fine. How about this, let me team up with Qianrong and Lisa, Stark, you and your followers Doug and Jeff, we take turns to help Zhu Peng clear the way, the rest of the day If the group is tired from fighting, they retreat to the second line to collect the materials of the evil dragon. Zhu Peng, you will get [-]% of these materials in the end, and we can’t just collect your spoils behind you, right?” Reasonable, in fact, it is more favorable to Zhu Peng's proposal, and this proposal was finally implemented.

It was Ma Yongzhen and the two women who went down to collect materials first, while the blond Stark stayed with his orc and dwarf followers to help Zhu Peng open the way.

The dwarf carrying a Gatling heavy machine gun and a grenade strapped to his waist put down the heavy machine gun that was out of bullets, and swung a hammer again to go into battle with the orc swordsman.

And Stark and Zhu Peng stood together in the palm of the stone demon, and the two wizards were condescending, casting spells to control the field.

Zhu Peng assisted field control with a range of curse spells that consumed relatively little mana, and cooperated with military command.And before Stark cast the spell, the man had blue veins floating all over his body, and red fire glowed faintly in his eyes. After activating the blood implanted into him, the affinity of the wizard's fire energy particles skyrocketed, condensing With all kinds of powerful fire techniques, as a fort wizard in a short period of time, he is really very competent.

(The trainee of the blood-derived wizard school is a little impetuous, but his foundation is indeed not weak. After all, he was cultivated by the wizard family...Is this a high-level source blood implant, or a secret blood that he adjusted himself?) High-level life The source blood implanted into the body is powerful, relatively safe and stable, but once implanted, it is no longer a pure human being, and the influence goes deep into the origin of one's own life. The higher the source blood, the greater the bonus effect in various aspects.

But at the same time, he was also affected by some blood diseases, and he was subject to some invisible restrictions when he was promoted to the fifth level of extraordinary in the future.

Of course, there are some low-level origin blood, maybe the ancestor of blood origin is only at the third or fourth rank. It is relatively easy to break through the limit bottleneck of this origin blood, but once you break through, it basically means that you have recreated a race.

As for the secret blood modulation, by self-modulating the low-level life blood, implanting itself to gain power, for example, having the speed of a leopard, the strength of a bear, the vision of an eagle, and the defense of a rhinoceros. This kind of secret blood implantation is not easy to penetrate into life Originally, even wizards who carry out this kind of blood transformation belong to the category of human beings. They marry and have children, and reproduce offspring, and there will be no corresponding inheritance in future generations.

But the danger of secret blood modulation is not comparable to that of source blood implantation. Once the research goes wrong, or one of the various bloodlines infiltrates into the source of life... I hope you will give birth to a bunch of bear-headed monsters with scales , don't crash.

Even a wizard who is obsessed with bloodline modulation and never marries at all may face the danger of his own bloodline collapsing, turning into a pile of acid water and dying suddenly one day.

However, the bloodline system is so dangerous and has so many restrictions, yet there are still large groups of wizards following suit, it is because this system of witchcraft is really strong enough.

When the research reaches a high level, these lunatics can even create the "Genocide Virus".

Another example is a dragon vein warlock implanted with the source blood of a giant dragon... almost no need to practice, eating, drinking, having fun every day, and hundreds of thousands of years later, he will still be a legendary warlock. Not an opponent.

A talented blood wizard, he can create cats when facing mice, and he can create alien shapes when facing humans. In short, it is not an exaggeration to say that blood wizards are the most dangerous wizard system. danger.

Of course, Stark Haida and Ma Qianrong, whom Zhu Peng just partnered with, are far from reaching the above-mentioned level. They should still be learning and exploring step by step, implanting the classic secret blood combination into themselves to improve themselves. The level of combat power.

It's really cool for Stark to be a fortress in the army formation. The two orc and dwarf warriors who have obviously been transformed by blood are also working hard. The speed of the Nether Legion is accelerating, and Zhu Peng is casting a curse spell to control the field. Besides, I admire their performance from the bottom of my heart.

And Ma Yongzhen and Ma Qianrong, who were working behind the legion, sent the precious materials cut from the dragon to the legs of the stone goblin giant, and pressed the harvested things into the rock and soil, and those materials naturally blended into the stone. went in.

"Dad, is this senior really born on Earth like us? His magical power is so pure, and his ability to control the undead army can be cultivated in just a few years?" ?” Ma Qianrong herself can be said to be the first batch of earth humans to be promoted to official wizards in the post-wizard era of the earth.

Although the girl doesn't usually talk about it, she still has some sense of pride and mission in her heart. At this moment, seeing Zhu Peng, who is overtaking on a bend, is inevitable.

"I'm afraid he came to Black Castle a few years later than you. This guy will at least be a legendary wizard in the future." Ma Yongzhen responded to the young daughter's question, thinking of the description of "alchemy" obtained through the relationship between the rivers and lakes back then, and felt in his heart More or less regretful.

(If Hu'er hadn't been so eager for quick success back then, he would have had the opportunity to hit the alchemy realm... If I hadn't been so eager for quick success, I would have actually had the opportunity to hit the alchemy realm in this era.) Feeling the surging power in the blood vessels in my body , the old man with a bald head and a gun sighed secretly.

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At night, after all, it is impossible to rush on the road overnight to grab progress. Wizards need to recover their magic power, and warriors need to replenish their physical strength to recover their fighting spirit.

Light a bonfire in the center of the camp and set up a simple sleepover camp.During the rest time, Zhu Peng also roughly figured out the relationship between Ma Yongzhen and the six of them.

After noticing the change in his apprentice Ma Hu, Ma Yongzhen secretly sold his place at a high price without saying a word, and then took the magic stone he got and went to join his little daughter Ma Qianrong.

In the world of wizards, let alone official wizards, it is normal for wizard apprentices to accept servants and slaves.The status of a wizard is noble and respected. Even an apprentice wizard, as long as he shows a certain potential, there are high-level professionals who are willing to give their souls and serve as lackeys.

Among the many wizards who took orc warriors and elf slaves as their servants, Ma Qianrong took a bald old man as his servant. This kind of thing is simply weak.

Moreover, Ma Yongzhen also forbade Ma Qianrong to disclose their identities to the outside world, only saying that they were relatives... and in the days that followed, this ruthless Jianghu who was adept at transforming strength into form, intention, spear and boxing, slowly showed his true self. Much more valuable than flashy orc or elf minions.

Perfectly completing the tasks assigned by the instructor, the strong competitors around Ma Qianrong fell one by one, and finally when the other students suddenly discovered that this silent earth woman had grown to the point where they needed to look up to themselves.

Ma Qianrong has already blatantly snatched the precious spot for the "Official Wizard Transformation Ceremony". She only needs to work hard on her studies, so Ma Yongzhen stood behind her and helped her carry the dirty work.

"Doug is an orc warrior with a strong physique and agility, so I implanted him with the blood of a brutal orc and the muscles of a thunder leopard... His combat effectiveness has at least doubled because of this. Jeff is a dwarf, he I really like the gunpowder weapons of your earthlings, so I performed binocular reconstruction surgery on him, and his dynamic vision is not inferior to that of a frog, and..." Stark Haida is quite talented, but he is frivolous and likes to show off .

And it may be because of his birth, the arrogance that is unique to wizards infiltrated his bone marrow. When talking with Zhu Peng, this guy evaluated his two soul slaves like goods or livestock.

Although soul slaves could not defy their masters, and their status was generally low, Zhu Peng could still see the suppressed and hidden hatred in the eyes of the dwarves and orcs working not far away.

In contrast, Ma Qianrong, who was helping the druid woman Lisa make the soup by the bonfire, was chatting and laughing with her soul slave.

Even Ma Yongzhen helped pick up sticks to add fuel to the fire, and judging from the eye contact between him and the druid aunt with big breasts and buttocks, it was not difficult for Zhu Peng to guess the strong relationship between the two.

When Lisha was looking at Ma Qianrong, her eyes almost shone with a sense of love and pampering as a mother looking at her daughter.

This is a very terrifying relationship. Zhu Peng has no doubt that if he threatens Ma Qianrong, this druid named Lisa will fight him with his life.

Chapter 20 The fate of the family rises and falls, and the world rises and falls

During the night of the camp, Zhu Peng, Stark Haida and Ma Qianrong exchanged some experience in witchcraft respectively. Stark looks arrogant, but his heart is fragile and needs the approval of the outside world, especially the strong.

Although Zhu Peng was a Tier [-] wizard, before being promoted to Legendary, the strength of Tier [-] to Tier [-] professionals depended more on each other's methods.

Higher ranks certainly have relative advantages, but those advantages are really relative.

Zhu Peng controls a large stone demon and controls the powerful Nether Legion. Even if he is a survivor of the earth, he is still a strong man in Stark's eyes.

This man from a family of wizards showed off his knowledge system almost ostentatiously. Although they all have relatively basic knowledge of witchcraft based on bloodlines, the wizard school derived from blood origin focuses on bloodlines, not to mention the bloodlines of Hand of Sin Branches are stronger, but they are indeed different.

The knowledge he displayed in many aspects, even if it didn't benefit Zhu Peng a lot, it did broaden Zhu Peng's horizons.

However, compared to Stark, Ma Qianrong is different. This girl seems to really recognize Zhu Peng, a fellow earthling.

Ma Qianrong is willing to explain in more detail Stark's many hidden places. Unlike Stark's show off, she is really sincere in exchanging knowledge. Of course, Zhu Peng will reciprocate, and will not be too stingy with herself What I know and learn about negative energy and magic mechanics.

After some exchanges, Stark got the greatest spiritual comfort and satisfaction, and Zhu Peng gained a lot of knowledge about bloodline witchcraft. Among the three, only Ma Qianrong gained the most.

Unintentionally, Zhu Peng seems to have inspired her many ideas on human body transformation.

The bloodline system is very good at life body transformation experiments, and Zhu Peng has experienced the abyss of mechanical civilization, and he is more inclined to bless the life body with negative energy and magical mechanics. This vague thought line seems to be grasped by Ma Qianrong, so The expression on the face of this little witch who was born on Earth changed.

After midnight, the wizards all went to sleep, and the soul slaves kept watch.

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

In the middle of the night, the two guys found a relatively secluded place to fight in the field. One was physically strong, old and strong, and the other was a strong woman who had been working for a long time.

Ma Yongzhen has developed a super-strong physique, and is proficient in some evil mud and water alchemy methods. At first, a big steel gun pressed down on the druid woman Lisha and assassinated him endlessly. When he was about to win, Lisha suddenly turned into a big bear. He slapped him down with a paw, and was crushed under him by the huge body weighing more than 500 kilograms.

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

When the sky turned blue and white, Zhu Peng had already woken up.

In the distance, Doug and Jeff are taking a nap in a hidden corner, while Ma Yongzhen is holding his hands tightly, waving the obviously enchanted pure steel red-tasseled gun and playing vigorously.

The Xingyiquan is strong and flexible, and so is the Xingyi Spearmanship. At this moment, the shadows of guns all over the sky are assassinated by Ma Yongzhen, and they look like eagles soaring and tigers roaring. The fierce killing spirit is magnificent and tragic!

"It's still early, don't you want to sleep a little longer?" Seeing Zhu Peng in a black robe appearing, the bald old man who was energetic and energetic like a wolf's smoke suddenly retracted his gun, he turned his head and asked said a word.

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

Martial arts are superb, refined to the fairyland of Dan Taoist, and he can perform boxing while sitting, lying and walking.

Zhu Peng's mind and spirit are in line with the changes of the sun and the sun in the world, and the blood in his body flows up and down like a tide. Although he no longer practices boxing in his hands, his martial arts have not dropped in the slightest.

Of course, this is also because he fights a lot on weekdays, and he can absorb enough nutrients in actual combat, so he can control his body and refine his blood, and there is no need to constantly play with recruiting and mastering changes.

Picking up the gourd at his waist, he raised his head and gulped it down for a few mouthfuls.

The Qi and blood in Zhu Peng's body was accompanied by the rise of the sun, and was driven by the pure yang magic wine, and the fragrance of the wine was faintly smelled by Ma Yongzhen who was not far away. His throat tightened, but Did not dare to ask for it.

Dan Taoist fairyland, the mythical realm that Chinese martial arts practitioners have dreamed of for 5000 years, no matter how indifferent Ma Yongzhen behaves, in fact, every time he faces Zhu Peng, his heart is heavy.

It is true that the earth has entered the post-wizard era, but the words "Dan Dao Ren Xian" not only did not depreciate, but the market value skyrocketed.

Ma Yongzhen didn't know that Zhu Peng left all his alchemy for the wizard profession. He thought that besides the current first-order wizard, Zhu Peng must also be part-time a legendary alchemy profession equivalent to a legendary sword master... In many ways , the old man accidentally guessed right.

"My Wudang Chunyang wine, you can drink two sips for a taste. Drinking too much is not a good thing for you." Noticing that the old man beside him was loose on the outside and tight on the inside, Zhu Peng turned his back to Ma Yongzhen and casually Throw the wine gourd over.

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

He stuck out his claws to catch the strong windy wine gourd, and took two sips with his head up. At the beginning of the mouth, it was mellow and pure, and a fiery breath spread from the mouth and throat, through the chest, into the abdomen, and finally spread all over the body, like a raging fire. , The infiltration is incomparable.

"Okay... What a pure Yangfa wine. I never imagined that I, Ma Yongzhen, would be so blessed to enjoy the taste of fairy wine in my life." Really, he stopped after just two sips. Ma Yongzhen's temperament was rougher than Zhu Peng's, but Zhu Peng Just raised his head and drank wine like drinking water, but Ma Yongzhen just took two sips and his face turned red, his whole body was boiling with energy and blood, wishing he could raise his gun to fight and kill wantonly.

At this time, the sky was not yet bright, Stark and Ma Qianrong were still in the sweetest sleep, Zhu Peng stood up, and Ma Yongzhen lay down with the help of alcohol.

"It's a good time, when winds and clouds are raging, and heroes emerge in large numbers... In a catastrophic year, there are millions of corpses and bones. Zhu Peng, tell me, will our generation have a good life or a bad life?"

"The worst of times, but also the best of times."

"...You T... Isn't what you said nonsense, saying it is completely equivalent to not saying it?"

"It's just telling the truth...Of course, it's nonsense. Between heaven and earth, yin and yang are negative, and the sun and the moon are complementary. Where there is yin, there is yang. Where there is joy, there is sorrow. Before great prosperity, there must be a foreshadowing of great decline." When he was here, Zhu Peng flicked his fingers, and a strong and strong finger wind in the shape of a moon blasted a firewood in the campfire, causing the flames to breathe vigorously.

Then, he stood with his hands behind his back and continued to say:

"I say this is the worst era, for most people on earth, all living beings. When the earth was at its peak, there were 60 billion people, how much is it now? When China was at its peak, there were 20 billion blood disciples, how much is it now? Just after that The trough of a century of humiliation, and the 21 years of prosperity in the 300st century, should have been dominated by our Chinese people... The abyss invaded this big rock, and it was completely overturned."

"...Don't say that. Fortunately, this big rock was dropped by the Chinese people when their potential was flourishing. Look at how many Americans and British are still in the city of the abyss? Most of the rest are not all Are we Asians of the yellow race? Lost wealth, but delayed family luck." Ma Yongzhen understood what Zhu Peng was talking about. When he was playing boxing in his prime, in order to increase his potential, he would also read some alchemy books. Taoism and the like.

Because the thing about Baodan is to put it bluntly, it is a Taoist inner alchemy practice method. Although Confucianism is strongly integrated into its own system, it is called Haoran, and Buddhism is strongly integrated into its own system, which is called relic.

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

"It's not wrong for Uncle Ma to say so, but this era is not very friendly to ordinary people after all, so I say this is the worst era. Falling... This worst era also means endless opportunities for those of us who are licking blood. Take you as an example, Uncle Ma, if it weren't for the advent of the wizard era, how dare you expect yourself to live hundreds of years When he said this, Zhu Peng turned sideways, and his eyes swept to the bald old man lying on his side in front of the fire.

"Hehe, the alchemist is really powerful. You have seen through all the tricks my daughter did on me?" Half-sleeping, savoring the effect of the pure yang magic wine, evaluating the cultivation of the man in front of him in his heart, What level of refinement has it reached?At the same time, Ma Yongzhen felt Zhu Peng's gaze on him.

"Brother Hu's character is inherited from you, dare to take risks, dare to fight hard, if it wasn't like this back then... Qian Rong was a trainee of the blood line, you are her biggest reliance, and you also have a somewhat eager for quick success, Uncle Ma. It's a guess, it's not hard to guess that Uncle Ma has undergone bloodline modification."

"... Is it easy for you to transform blood vessels? When I performed it for me, Qianrong was just a student with little practical experience, but this operation can't be done. There are more than 200 people in their class, and only he If we, father and daughter, don’t risk our lives for the quotas for the two transformation ceremonies, how can we, who are born as survivors of the earth, have a chance?” At this moment, Ma Yongzhen sighed, and he paused, as if thinking of that time again The life-and-death experience of the bloodline transformation was dangerous and terrifying.

"But I won the bet... Qian Rong, a little girl, can't be said to be cruel and decisive. But she has a beautiful woman, and she is willing to work hard, and she is very solid in learning things. It is the first time for her to carry out difficult transformations on people. For the experiment, she was facing her own father, and in the end she just succeeded."

"Half a month later, I took this steel gun that our father and daughter had enchanted with all their belongings at that time, and stabbed to death those little bastards who looked down on the survivors of our earth one by one. Even if life is easier now and I have more money , I am also reluctant to change this gun."

"...In the troubled times, you and I are rootless people, what chance is there not to fight with your life." You You sighed, echoing in the chaos of black and white, Zhu Peng, who was standing with his hands behind his back, whispered and sighed softly.

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"Lisa, she is different from Doug and Jeff. Doug and Jeff signed a contract to become Stark's slaves. Jeff asked the tribe to undergo blood transformation, and then sold himself directly. To Stark, Doug, is the orc, it wants to become stronger, and is willing to serve Stark for 60 years, and after 60 years, return to the free body... I think it has no life."

"Lisa, this old woman, was born in the Green Leaf World. There used to be an extraordinary lord in that plane, but I don't know where I made a mistake. When I met the wizard world, I refused to surrender and resisted. As a result, the whole world almost died. I was blown up, and all the clansmen became slaves. When I saw Lisa for the first time, this old woman was almost useless, seriously injured, and her children died. A second-level druid only sold 200 yuan for a demon Shi, I made a decision at that time, and bargained desperately with the slave owner, and finally I bought it for 170 eight magic stones... I heard that there is a restaurant called Daomen Jiuxiao Pavilion in the [-]th District in the past two years? You opened it Right? That's not enough to pay for a meal at your place."

"After I bought Lisha, I took her as my daughter-in-law, and Qianrong took her as my mother. People's hearts are full of flesh. She was heartbroken, and she didn't really die. It didn't take two years for her to die. We are warming up, if I betray Qianrong now, this old woman will be the first to stab me with a knife... She has poured all her feelings for her dead child into Qianrong." While speaking, the bald man The old man beamed with joy and looked too cheap.Obviously very proud of his 170 eight magic stones, bought a daughter-in-law for himself, and bought a mother for his baby at a cheap price.

"Bullying people's families and destroying their families, taking advantage of the feelings of a mother's dead child... Are you proud?" Zhu Peng lowered his head slightly and rubbed his nails. He seemed to be sneering.

"Hey, it's boring to say that. It's obviously a good thing for both sides. Why does it sound so ugly when you say it like this?"

"The result is good, and you can't hide your despicable intentions during the process. Of course, I don't deny that if I were in your position, maybe I would have done even more despicable...Under life and death, sometimes I have to...make Choose." At this time, the sky is about to be bright.

At the end of the conversation, Zhu Peng turned around and was about to prepare for today's departure.

However, at the moment when he turned around, Ma Yongzhen, who had exhausted the potency of the pure yang magic wine, sprang up like a crouching tiger. Zhu Peng's left waist.At the same time, the bald old man screamed strangely:

"Zhu Peng, let me see whether the alchemy immortal is really as powerful as the legends say!"

Although Ma Yongzhen has not entered Dan Jin, he is an old-fashioned Hua Jin-level boxing master.

Moreover, after undergoing the transformation of his daughter's bloodline, he did not know what kind of bloodline was implanted, and his body was extremely vigorous. At this moment, he suddenly punched like a sneak attack, vicious and fierce, and suddenly seemed as violent as a mountain torrent Incomparable.

"Don't worry, it's definitely much stronger than the legends." As if he had expected it, Zhu Peng received Ma Yongzhen's heavy blow with his elbow and a horizontal block.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang...

In an instant, in less than two seconds, two nearly blurred figures entangled and fought in one place, and a series of violent sounds resounded like hitting a giant ball on the ground. In such a short period of time, Ma Yongzhen Already, he and Zhu Peng exchanged more than a dozen hands in offense and defense.

The twelve shapes of Xingyi are divided into twelve shapes: dragon, tiger, eagle, monkey, horse, swallow, harrier, chicken, bear, bird platform, 鼍, and snake, and each shape has its own magic.

When Ma Yongzhen performed the dragon form, he was like a dragon swimming out of the water, walking through the monstrous waves, his body speed was as fast as electricity, and a pair of iron fists were twisting and thrusting, like an electric drill violently drilling, tearing and piercing The sharp whistling sound of the air sounded like birdsong.

And when he used the tiger shape, his figure rose and fell so fast that people thought it was a phantom flash, and then he put his hands and feet on the ground, and suddenly rushed out.

When the real momentum was like a tiger descending the mountain, at the moment of the pounce, there was a low whistling sound, the left fist was turned and held in front of the eyebrow, and the right fist was blasted out like a cannonball, and a firecracker exploded out of thin air. sound.The left fist and right fist staggered, and the left fist blasted out again... Alternately, like a tiger descending a mountain, its claws kept tearing, trying to tear its prey into pieces.

Over the years, not only Zhu Peng's strength has grown by leaps and bounds, but among the heroes in this great era, which one of them is not trying to improve their abilities?