Black Wizard Zhu Peng

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The former Canglong Wujie, today's Yanhuang New World.

Li Qinglian has an exquisite and profound senior who will not hesitate to deplete her own vitality and open the path of ancient witchcraft for her, but other alchemists and cultivators in the Yanhuang New Territory do not have this opportunity and this treatment.

Even if they are like Fan Wendong and Yang Cai'er, they have learned the inheritance methods of wizards and ancient witches at the same time.

They are all alchemists, regardless of their willpower and comprehension, they can be regarded as the best choice for a while, but even they are so strenuous to learn, the difficulty and obscurity of this ancient witchcraft can be seen at the tip of the iceberg.

But in the Yanhuang New Territories, where the Chinese Warrior Association has 100% absolute dominance, almost all people who have the qualifications and opportunities are participating in the training of this method.

This, of course, is not because of Zhu Peng’s own appealing power or his compulsory political correctness, but this method is indeed a key to the evolution of life, like Fan Wendong consciously has exhausted his potential, but is suffering After cultivating the way of the ancient witch, he faintly broke the upper limit barrier, and he felt that he had peeped into the possibility of a further breakthrough.

As the witch emperor born in the contemporary era, the life existence at the top of the food chain in the world of the middle planes, Zhu Peng has been in existence for hundreds of years. From a mudblood and earth survivor who lacked the spiritual power of a wizard, he was promoted step by step. Today's life stage, the essence of his evolution method is of course powerful and outstanding.

However, to call it the most powerful and outstanding, it may not be necessary. Zhu Peng himself knows this very well. In other words, no one knows better than him.

Perhaps the successors of Li Qinglian, Fan Wendong, and Yang Caier, practitioners will be superstitious in the power of the ancient witch holy way, but Zhu Peng, the founder, knows very well that his own ancient witch holy way is inferior to cultivation at least for now. So one-liner.

At this moment, this bald man in a red robe sits in the center of the stone room of the underground palace. The stone room is extremely simple, and it touches all the hard bluestones, like the four walls, and the stone table and stone bench.

Although it has a smooth appearance, a discerning person knows that it was cut directly with a sharp tool, and there is really no trace of axe chiseling.

Right in front of Zhu Peng sitting cross-legged, there was a crystal ball that flickered and transformed the mysterious brilliance. Under the reflection, Zhu Peng produced phantom virtual images in all directions. There are about 20 scenes in the worst, and most of them are themselves. The record of many battles with Zhong Yin, the rest are the life and death battles that he has experienced over the past century!

If learning is like learning, if thinking is like grinding, with hard work, and burning thinking, only in this way can there be a line of possibility to forge the most powerful ancient witch holy way.

With his hands pressed and rounded, Zhu Peng struggled to think about whether he would have better and more perfect changes in every moment of his response. I have tested the flaws and deficiencies of my own skills in countless battles. If I have this ability, don't I need to return to the sword?

If I attacked more decisively and fiercely at that moment, would Zhong Yin's injury be heavier?

At this moment, the earth fluctuated, and black flames rushed in. In the end, this powerful sword energy gathered and formed in the underground stone chamber, but it was the "sword god" Li Jingxuan.

"Still studying? Zhu Peng, you have exhausted all your efforts on the ancient witch saint path. It is enough to establish the foundation of the Dao Dao. It is impossible for you to perfect the entire Dao trajectory completely by yourself.

"I'm just strengthening my own practice. This is not a later thing, let alone a later generation. Whoever seeks the superior will gain it. If I choose to seek the next, I am afraid that I will not have the chance to break through the number of nine in this life." After sensing the arrival of Li Jingxuan, Zhu Peng had already dismissed the exercises in advance, and at the same time closed the crystal ball projection in front of him.

Although the main body of the ancient witch holy way was founded by Zhu Peng, a considerable part of its content also came from Li Jingxuan and from the Chinese Warrior Association Shenwu Pavilion.

The alchemy system was incorporated into the ancient witch’s sacred path, but it was Li Jingxuan’s biggest concern in his life. The alchemy civilization was bred in the Huaxia Yanhuang civilization. Therefore, as long as the alchemy system still exists in this universe for one day, as long as the ancient witch’s sacred path It has been developed and promoted all the time, so the eternal existence of China that Li Jingxuan has been struggling for all his life has really come true.

Civilization must and must be dependent on powerful forces.

"Uncle Li, you came here specially this time, isn't it just to remind me to take a break?"

"Of course not. Interrupting your thinking for a while, I also know that you can't relax for a long time, but this time... come, come with me to meet someone." Li Jingxuan's attitude and style even made Zhu Peng very curious, for so many years. It is of course rare that Uncle Li can be so open and even pretending to be mysterious.

Zhu Peng’s bluestone underground secret room does not actually have a door. The surrounding defensive circle is there, but the door is not. Zhu Peng himself is very comfortable walking among the earth and rocks with the racial talent of the earth fire and the dragon. Li Jingxuanxu Walking in the earth and rock is like walking in another world. Zhu Peng, the realm of human sword division, has also reached. Although Li Jingxuan is human sword division, his understanding and application of this realm is far better than Zhu Peng.

About three to five minutes later, Zhu Peng knew why Li Jingxuan was so happy.

Pushing the door and entering, a young man in an ice-blue leather robe slowly turned around. He hasn't seen him for hundreds of years. Li Lu's demeanor remains the same, but the atmosphere around him is already totally different.

"...Li Lu? Li Lu? Your kid is finally back!"

"Yeah. It's been hundreds of years. It's been a long time." whispered, the next moment the two of them are hugging each other before striding, and the scene seems a bit emotional for a while, but the next moment the two will push each other. opened. Zhu Peng and Li Lu are not children in the mood of children, although at this moment, they are all showing their true feelings, and they are extremely emotional.

"You are really amazing. I thought I had hundreds of years of experience and struggle for hundreds of years. I don't know how many times of life and death. How could I become stronger than you. I didn't expect to return home in good condition. You have reached this point. Realm, you and your suzerain have already managed the sect to the scale of today.” Hundreds of years ago, the Chinese Warrior Association fought and killed in the Dark Five Realms in order to complete the Dark Contract. Short, really weak, in order to protect the sect and hundreds of millions of remnants of the earth, Li Lu, who was only the legendary great wizard at the time, took the initiative to contact the sealed Abyssal Dragon King and successfully deceived it.

At the end of that incident, Li Lu led a group of volunteers, which can be said to have the faith and determination to die in a foreign land, and drove the first Earthfire Witch Tower battleship of the Chinese Samurai Association into the endless abyss. At the same time, he also led away. The Demon Dragon King of the Abyss was deceived and lost his magic power.

In fact, with Li Lu’s strength at the time, even if he was driving a Witch Tower battleship, he was still facing a crisis of almost ten deaths, although no one would say this at the time of the Chinese Warriors. Discouraged, but most people regard Li Lu's behavior this time as self-sacrifice, because in the endless abyss of the lower plane, a wizard with unstable strength base wants to escape the chase of the abyss dragon king, it is true It's too difficult, too difficult.

However, the so-called hero refers to what a capable person cannot. After hundreds of years of hardship, Li Lu turned around and returned. He has already been promoted to the sixth-order celestial wizard, and his life stage is even higher than that of Li Jingxuan. Wherever he went, otherwise Li Lu would not live today in a place like the endless abyss.

"Where is the abyssal dragon? There was nothing to do with it back then, today you and my brothers joined forces to cut it alive, for you and for the tribe who died in vain back then, so that you can vent your nasty anger." Zhu Peng said, patting Li Lu on the shoulder. Although it was the Abyssal Demon Dragon King, he didn't think it would be stronger than Zhong Yin.

"Uh... this kind of thing is unnecessary? Now everyone is their own, and it is not good to fight and kill." Li Lu shook her head and chuckled, a small pocket flying dragon vibrated from the sleeves of his robe The wings flew out. However, it fell on Li Lu's shoulder and stared at Zhu Peng fiercely. It was only slightly Q version, which was a bit too cute.

"You, did you surrender it?"

"There have been many, many things in the process, and there is no surrender. More accurately, it is a kind of fusion symbiosis." Li Lu merged the blood of the abyssal dragon king and became a dragon wizard.

Although he did not say that he had gone through many hardships, many menstrual cycles, and many menstrual pains over the past hundreds of years, Zhu Peng knew that the man in front of him had suffered no less than his own sins, and may even have suffered more.

"The dust is gone, let's not talk about those. Brother, I called a friend you were familiar with tonight. We drank a lot and never got drunk." He took a breath, but did not rush to ask anything, even to Li Zhu Peng did not ask more about Lu and Karen Li.

If he wants to say it, he will naturally say. If he doesn’t want to say it, let this matter go. For people like Li Lu, you like him, admire him, hate him, hate him, and even want to kill him. It's okay, but you can't pity him. For someone like Li Lu who is so proud, pity is itself the biggest insult.

The Earthhuo Witch Tower battleship of that year has now been refitted so that it is completely invisible when it landed in the Yanhuang New Territories.

In the past hundreds of years, Li Lu and his party can be said to have repaired and rebuilt a brand-new Witch Tower battleship, just like densely patched and rebuilt into a piece of clothing. In the gang of beggars, the clothes are called Bai Na Yi. Zhu Peng didn't know what to call such a witch tower in the wizarding world.

But he knows very clearly that this is the glory of the Chinese Warrior Association. Even if this witch tower is scrapped and can no longer be used, its value to Yanhuang Huaxia and the Yanhuang New World is still far higher than the ten newest demi-god witches. tower. Every inch of blood and tears on this witch tower is glory.

Although he is a dragon wizard, although he has already been promoted to Tier 6, Li Lu’s return at this time does not have much impact on the two major civilization wars. However, the Chinese warriors will therefore make up for the shortcomings of high-level wizards. The three components of the ancient witch holy way: alchemist, wizard, and ancient witch.

The alchemy system is in charge by Li Jingxuan, and the wizard system is in charge by the returned Li Lu. The ancient witch clan system is now in the hands of Zhu Peng. In the future, Zhu Peng hopes to be in charge of his junior sister Li Qinglian. It goes beyond the simple wizarding system, and is comparable to the cultivation civilization system, a powerful existence.

Li Lu's return inspired the senior leaders of the Chinese Samurai Association for a while, and then Zhu Peng once again fell into pain, like learning from each other, like grinding, adding to a masterpiece, and to achieve the finishing touch. This kind of thing itself is not easy.

In particular, Zhu Peng asked for it. He hoped that the ancient witch holy way established at the beginning could directly rival the cultivation civilization system, without losing ground. However, at the same time, only he knew how difficult and impossible this was.

It seems that it is just a step-by-step difference, and it is obviously stronger than the wizard civilization system, but it is still weaker than the cultivation civilization system, and it is rare to get through.

(After all, you can only take this step. If you want to defeat the cultivation civilization, you must understand the cultivation civilization...) Once again sitting in the bluestone stone room, three natal cards appeared in front of Zhu Peng, which accompanied them The owner has lived for hundreds of years, and has been elevated with Zhu Peng's strength and glory.

(Fortunately, with Uncle Li, Li Lu and the others, with the support of Gandalf's teacher, the sect should be stable in a short time. If you want to get through that line, you can only do this.) Thinking, red The bald man in the robes pressed his palm on the Abyss Demon card, and at the same time the destiny card flipped over, and while Zhu Peng sensed the lower plane, he provided him with luck.

Inside the cyan stone room, at a certain moment, Jinhui was flourishing.

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That year, a certain low plane of cultivation world, Youzhou was severely drought.

There is a Tier 3 Golden Core Realm Zombie King coming out of the robbery, and the demon is fierce and fierce, and its own existence will inflate endless evil spirits and bring harm to one party. The state government is in chaos, bandits are everywhere, walking corpses are chaotic, the monsters are here, and the world is ten houses. Nine empty, there are dead bones on the road.

It was the sun, under the scorching sun, beside the dead tree.

A thin, dirty, seemingly eleven or twelve-year-old teenager knelt on the ground enthusiastically digging the soil with a piece of broken rubble. The rubble is not sharp, and the skin of his palm has been worn through long-term digging. However, the half-year-old child ignored the pain and smiled. He took a deep breath from time to time. It seemed that just breathing the air of this world could already give him a great sense of satisfaction and comfort.

"The prosperous sound escaped into the door and broke the world, and the dream was cold and turned to add a few copies of love debt..."

Singing softly a song that doesn't belong to this world, the entangled Tai Chi-shaped flame flickered in the boy's eyes.

Traveling through this kind of thing itself is of great benefit to the soul. Although it will wear part of the soul's thickness when passing through the world's fetal membranes, it has a qualitative sublimation of the core true spirit in the deepest part of the soul, showing the situation externally. That is, the personal willpower of the traverser will be significantly improved. Don't underestimate this, it is an important basic quality.

It's a pity that the Shadow Bourne Wizards in the wizarding world pursue relative safety. Although the source quality system used protects the safety of the soul, the benefits are lost because of this. The gains and losses are really wonderful.

Finally, I dug into the depths with broken tiles and felt the moisture, which means I'm about to dug. However, at this moment, Zhu Peng frowned slightly, and suddenly he withdrew his arm suddenly. Almost in the next instant, a black and yellow snake rushed out, but he just missed the blow that was bound to win. , Threw out most of the snake body and turned his head back, and the cold eyes once again stared at the skinny boy in front of him.

"If the drought is like this, you can survive. It won't be the breeding of spiritual wisdom? As a lower plane world, the concentration of aura in this world is so extravagant that people feel like crying." Zhu Peng looked at the fat snake and smiled. Sighed.

There are also good and bad points for the lower planes. The best lower planes are almost no worse than the total resources of the middle planes, while the poorer middle planes are almost the same as the lower planes, and the natural environment is extremely bad.

Of course, the snake couldn't understand what the boy in front of him was saying, so it leaped forward directly. However, such a menacing offensive seemed to be delivered to the door. Its pounce movement was almost synchronized with the movement of Zhu Peng waving the tiles in his hand. , The trajectories of the two overlapped, and finally the black and yellow poisonous insect was as if it had been sent to seven inches by the boy. The young man's **** clamped the tile and slashed at his vital place. The victory or defeat was instantly divided.

"I just wanted to dig some tree roots to eat, but I didn't expect to eat grilled snake intestines. Happiness comes so suddenly, sometimes it makes people feel that I don't believe me... But the roots of the tree have to be brought back." Tai Chi in his eyes The graphics gradually faded away. Most of Zhu Peng’s knowledge of the world of cultivation was obtained from the life and heart of the refining blood **** Mo Wuyu, and a few were obtained in the battle against cultivation civilization, but the foundation of his various laws is still the dragon. The tiger's life and death seal is also the foundation of Zhu Peng's alchemy from the Pure Sun Sect and beyond.

Holding dead snakes and dug out tree roots in both hands, Zhu Peng walked back to a dilapidated thatched shed that had collapsed in half within half a stick of incense. Inside, there were two grassy dens with messy hair and half of black sackcloth covering his body. Peasant teenager. They were already hungry enough to have more air and less air intake. One of them was obviously bigger, leaning on the dirt pit and waiting to die. Vaguely, he saw Zhu Peng carrying a dead snake and eating in, the whole person's eyes. Bright like a wolf, the potential to stimulate and support the limbs on the ground like a wild beast pounces on Zhu Peng.

"The leftover dog, the leftover dog, you can come back. Quick, quick, give me a stutter." The young man named Wang Erniu came to Zhu Peng almost on all fours and crawled around. He didn't stretch out his hand and just sipped. Biting the snake corpse, Zhu Peng also knew that he was extremely hungry. Long-term hunger was enough to make an adult's will collapse, not to mention that Wang Erniu was only a half-year-old child.

"Be careful, don't bite the poison sac, and save more. Fat girl is getting weaker and weaker in the past few days, and needs some meat to make up for it." The snake corpse was thrown to the extremely hungry two cows, and Zhu Peng walked step by step Nearly if the yellow-faced little girl who has died, she has lost her clear consciousness at this time. It was not until Zhu Peng chewed up half of the dug roots to feed her, and there was food in her abdomen that the fat girl gradually recovered. A little sense of clarity.

She opened her eyes a little bit and looked very big on her skinny face that looked like a skeleton. Fatty Li, Fatty Li, her father and mother gave her such a good name. She was born in a hungry year and lived in troubled times. How can I get fat?

Seeing Li Pangya who survived so easily and Wang Erniu, whose mouth was full of blood gnawing on the broken bones of snakes, Zhu Peng shook his head and sighed softly. This world was a dream for him, and it was so easy to sneak into it, but for For Li Pangya and Wang Erniu, this world is a terrible nightmare that is too deep to wake up?

Wang Erniu was so hungry that he chewed the small snake meat raw. Most of the rest was taken by Zhu Peng and roasted with withered wood, and then the three of them shared their food.

Zhu Peng does not eat more than Li Pangya and Wang Erniu, but based on his foundation, the ability to control the body by his will is far better than that of mortals or even ordinary warriors. It cleanses the stomach, absorbs nutrients, and reduces the loss of life. Necessary consumption, these are very basic health regimens for him, so since crossing the abyss with the help of the abyss card, although Zhu Peng has not eaten more food than Li Pangya and Wang Erniu, his physical condition is It was a little bit of recovery... Wang Erniu and Li Pangya secretly suspected that he was hiding food for no reason.

After the three of them had eaten all the food, a group of down-and-out fleeing people arrived in the hayloft. Most of them were young and strong, so it didn’t matter whether they came first, they just grabbed the most warm and windy places in the hayloft, but it didn’t matter. When there are too many people, it will be warmer to sleep together.

Both Li Pangya and Wang Erniu were extremely weak, and soon fell asleep in the half-collapsed straw shed after having food in their stomachs.

The sky was getting gloomy and dark outside. Zhu Peng sat in the shadow of the corner of the straw shed and breathed out. It was not about refining qi, but doing some basic breath and health techniques. At this moment, his physical condition is not suitable for cultivation. Qi, even though Zhu Peng knew some of the cultivation methods of cultivation civilization.

After a long while, a process is completed, adjusting one's spirit to a relatively empty state, harmonizing the body.

Suddenly, I don't know how long the time has passed. Just as Zhu Peng was immersed in his own state, thinking about how to find a cultivation sect in the future, the sudden change in the world outside made him suddenly awakened from meditation.

"what's the situation?"

Zhu Peng asked himself sideways, even though he took the initiative to reincarnate and rebirth, and his cultivation was emptied to zero, he was the mental foundation of the sixth-order life form after all, and the general changes in the outside world would never surprise him instinctively.

Looking sideways, I saw countless blazing white meteors passing by in the distance of the dark sky outside, leaving trailing white star tails in the clean night sky without any pollution, which looked very beautiful.

The deserters in the straw shed stood up and looked at the strange scene one by one. Some were kneeling and wishing, some were indifferent, and some were just admiring the most beautiful scenery they could enjoy in their lives.

Zhu Peng slowly stood up in a corner where no one noticed, but his face looked a little ugly as he stared at the star rain that was constantly passing by the sky before him, and the meteors glided in the night sky for a long while. At the same time, the sky and the earth Gradually filled with some kind of faint and vague but true and light spiritual accumulation.

Ordinary mortals can't feel this kind of strange feeling, but Zhu Peng can still feel it even though Zhu Peng's body is still a mortal with naked eyes. The keen perception from the soul made the whole world in his eyes come to life almost at this moment, and all the flowers and trees in his eyes had a faint vitality at this moment.

However, such a spiritual aura, such a vitality, and such a beautiful scenery made Zhu Peng's face more difficult to look at.

"The most precious treasure of the monster race... the emperor flow. This Youzhou cultivation world is really leaky and even rainy. In the disaster year, the corpses are proliferating and they are thousands of miles away. This shows that at least the zombie king of the Golden Core Realm has been born. The corpse does not have a Tier 4 Nascent Soul Stage or a Golden Core Realm cultivator with one hand or more. It is extremely difficult to surrender. Then encounter this rare emperor flow in hundreds of years, adding dozens to hundreds of years to Youzhou Demon Race out of thin air The cultivation base has also allowed countless beasts to enlighten their spirits and transform them into demon...Should I change to a state government to apprentice or simply be a casual cultivator, so that at least it will be more convenient for the backpack to escape." One night nourishment can be based on the tens of hundreds of years of hard practice of the Tian Yao clan. Although normally it should be a round of sixty years, in fact, it is not always certain which state capital will be in the round of sixty years. The large area is still small. In terms of scope, whether the prefecture with the powerful monster clan or the prefecture with the powerful cultivator is nourished, the difference caused by this has gone.

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Cold night, dilapidated straw shed.

"Brother Gou left, I just made a wish when the meteor fell. I hope we can get to Zhufu County earlier. Once there, Brother Gou, Brother Erniu, and I can eat." Fat Ya Hei Shou He The thin face touched her, and Zhu Peng was squeezed into the corner in the cold night. She looked very happy after eating half full and took a nap. The eyes that looked particularly big because of their thinness were black and white. , Flicker is actually quite agile.

Li Pangya’s family is better than Zhu Goulu and Wang Erniu in the world. Her father is a teacher in the village. Although he was not even a scholar, he was literate. But literacy alone is obviously not enough to survive this severe drought. The teacher’s family is ruined, and even the only orphan girl who hadn’t been for Zhu Peng’s mercy would have starved to death on the roadside. The world is indifferent and treats everything as a dog, no other affection. .

Seeing Zhu Peng and Li Pangya huddling together, Wang Erniu seemed unable to sleep, and he squeezed over. The three of them chatted for a while, looking forward to the beauty of Zhufu County. Most of the time, it was Wang Erniu and Li Pangya was talking, and Zhu Peng liked to talk to herself, but he couldn't communicate with them. The child's thoughts jumped unpredictably, almost mysterious.

San Xiao talked and laughed softly in the corner of the straw shed thinking about the future, but from time to time there were cold snorts from the group of deserters. Li Pangya and Wang Erniu did not know what they meant, but Zhu Peng knew why they sniffed.

The drought throughout Youzhou has spread to a large area, and many landlords’ old fortunes have broken their homes. There are probably more beggars than civilians in Zhufu County. When the three and a half-year-old children actually arrive there, the chance of violent death is definitely higher than the chance of starving to death. Still big. Normally, this kind of thinking is not wrong, but it is different for Zhu Peng. As long as there are people, he, who possesses the top espionage mind and wisdom in the wizarding world, will naturally have 10,000 ways to take advantage of the power and live better than in the wilderness. Ten thousand times better in the wild.

"Er Niu, Fat Girl, help me pick up a few small, well-organized stones, and I will use them to fight birds to eat during the next journey." I was already ready to sleep, but Zhu Peng thought of the previous emperor. Flowing, looking at the surrounding night, he felt a little uneasy. He simply asked Fat Ya and Er Niu to help him pick some rocks around. Although it was useless, it was at least better than nothing.

After a while, he wrapped the stone in a piece of broken linen, as Zhu Peng thought, gradually fell asleep.

Midnight, two o’clock in the morning is the ugly hour of the twelve hours. It is the heaviest time in the night of the day, and rule-abiding people often fall asleep before this hour. On the one hand, the living are masculine creatures and avoid one day. When the bardo-yin qi is at its peak, it can maintain its own yang vitality.

On the other hand, it is also because feminine creatures have the strongest courage and the highest activity frequency at this time. Ordinary mortals can basically avoid it, and both yin and yang are in peace.

However, at two o'clock in the morning, Zhu Peng quietly opened his eyes, and his eyes were clear. On the one hand, he gave himself a hint before going to bed to wake him up at this hour. On the other hand, it was also a cold air that awakened him. It was... the **** evil formed by the mixture of demonic energy and blood. gas.

(The world has collapsed, and here is a land of mountains and wilds. In addition, tonight's emperor liquid has added strength, some ghosts who do not know how to digest the divine effect of emperor liquid are unable to restrain their natural desire for human souls. Questions Yes, I’m in this state I’m afraid I can’t kill even the unweathered little demon.) Suddenly turning over in his sleep, Zhu Peng naturally changed his angle, and when he glanced at it, he saw that the whole hayloft was already covered. Into a gloomy spirit.

A group of vaguely dark flames hopped around in the hayloft. Once the target was selected, he took a deep breath in front of the man’s nose. Accompanied by the effect of the Imperius spell, red and white were mixed. The spirit and aura of the person flowed out from the subject's nose and mouth, and then was swallowed by the gloomy flame.

Even if ordinary people are sober at this time, looking at the dark flames, they can't see anything. However, Zhu Peng has already seen its origin from the dark flames' behavior patterns and talented soul-killing spells. This is a little leopard. The size, about the size of an old lynx close to Jiazi Taoism, usually this kind of work of stealing the spirit of living people at midnight has done no less, covering the evil spirit, performing techniques to make the soul, and a set of skills is extremely familiar.

It’s just that this cat demon’s soul-sucking in the past is estimated to be a little bit of energy to nourish itself, even a mortal can bear it, at most a bad health will suffer a serious illness.

At this moment, it has undergone the nourishment of the emperor's fluid, and there is no systematic digestion of the demon clan's exercises. The power of the soul-removing technique has soared under the skyrocketing mana, and it also needs a large number of living souls. , This cat demon, who had not had a big appetite, had already killed three people at this moment. The blood evil spirit that enveloped the whole shed is getting heavier and heavier. If it is really allowed to succeed, this The people in the hut all smashed, and the magical effect of the mixed emperor's fluidity, its demon power has been multiplied, I am afraid that it is enough to activate the spiritual wisdom.

Zhu Peng is now a poor and white boy fleeing famine. He doesn't even have a knife by his side, and he has no martial arts mana. The old cat is as strong as a little leopard~www.wuxiaspot.com~ even if Zhu Peng uses his own current The body exerts 500% of the combat power, I am afraid it is not enough for the opponent to chew, so Zhu Peng can only cover Fat Ya and Er Niu's mouth as hidden as possible, and then wake them up. As for the others in the shed. Fleeing famine...I'm sorry, the same is the end of the world, everyone, everyone.

"Shhh, don't move. When you hear me say'run', you will run away without looking back. I will not speak and will not move for a night." Hiding between Wang Erniu and Fatty Li, Zhu Peng lowered his voice and whispered to the two of them.

When a person wakes up from his sleep, he has already broken the cat demon's technique covering the entire hayloft. Now even Wang Erniu and Li Pangya can clearly feel the strange coldness in the entire hayloft, bursts of weirdness. The wind seems to be blowing from the inside of the straw shed to the outside.

A casual cat demon has less than a hundred years of experience. Even if it has been subjected to the emperor's fluidity, it is only at the level of two or three levels of the refining realm. It is limited by the innate aptitude of the low-level demon clan, and ordinary martial arts with some knowledge. It can be cleaned up, and even given Zhu Peng the physique of a strong adult, it can also be taken down. It is a pity that Zhu Peng's physique at this moment is not considered middle-class among his peers.

This was the first major crisis that Zhu Peng encountered since he escaped into the world of cultivation of the lower planes.

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