Black Wizard Zhu Peng

　　 "...Wolf fighting spirit (essence, moon genus) berserk? How could he practice a grudge spirit in seven days?" Looking at the berserking monster approaching at high speed, Zhu Peng only felt that the whole person was not good.

"I'm going...Zhu Peng, you go down and block first, I'll run first." Yiwen looked at the sloppy in the rearview mirror wrapped in rich red light, and the whole elf was stunned. Tell it.

　　 "Go away, believe it or not, I will kick you down to block him."

　　 "Knock me down, will you drive a car? You can't run away. At this time, two people die together instead of one. I promise you will be buried in the beautiful scenery, and I will put flowers in front of your tombstone every year."

　　 "I'm allergic to flowers, and I think it's too lonely to walk Huangquan Road alone. I won't be at a disadvantage if you are accompanied by a beauty of the elf race."

　　 "...Hmm, you finally admit that I am a beauty, right?"

"How on earth did your brain circuit grow? Now you are paying attention to this?" Zhu Peng gave Yiwen a frantic training session. After forcibly connecting his left arm, he held a shotgun and stretched his body out of the car without aiming. , Pointing in the general direction, he shot several shots in succession, until the bullets were shot out.

　　 However, Zhu Peng played against a person who cultivated fighting spirit for the first time after all, or that he still underestimated the terrifying power of a master of national arts after he cultivated fighting spirit.

The smoke from the shotgun had not yet dissipated, and the sloppy muscles all over his body were deformed and even burning with flames. Zhu Peng slammed into the carriage, but was caught by the mad sloppy hands and grabbed the collar with his arms. He was dragged out of the sports car.

　　 "Zhu Peng..." The girl in the sports car screamed, and Yi Wen slammed on the brakes. After the sports car's four-wheel tires violently rubbed against the ground, it stopped diagonally.

　　 Yiwen opened the car door and flicked a pale gold revolver in her right hand. The female elf shot several shots at the sloppy wrapped in red light all over her body, but the ghostly figure flickered. With the innate vision of the Yiwen elves, she was thrown in front of her before she even saw the sloppy movements. .

A vine plant full of thorns suddenly broke through the ground in front of Yiwen, and instantly bound the body wrapped in sloppy red lights like a mad python. At this moment, Yiwen held the pale golden revolver and pointed it A sloppy head.

　　 (I don't need to see your movements clearly, I just need to predict your goal is enough.)

With Ling Li's gaze in her eyes, this silver-haired and red-eyed female gun spirit shot, and time seemed to slow down at this moment. The bullet shot from the barrel of the pistol and pointed at the sloppy eyebrow, but a wide The thick, thick, red palm of the hand was erected in front of the sloppy forehead... There was a puff, the bullets bought at a high price could not be said to be powerful, the bullets directly penetrated the double defense of the sloppy palm and vindictiveness.

　　 However, Yi Wen clearly saw the man standing in front of her with a cold smile at the corners of her mouth exposed under the palm of her hand.

　　 Yiwen didn't even see the sloppy movements. The next moment she was hit with a punch in the lower abdomen, and she was beaten out.

"Junior Brother Zhu, don't run away by yourself... If you dare to escape, I promise to twist this little girl's neck, strip her naked and hang her from the tree, so that the men in the entire Abyss City will appreciate the elves. Beautiful body." Turning slowly, Zhu Peng's shot shot blindly fired was not completely ineffective. At this time, the deformed and swollen body of the sloppy body showed most of the traces of being penetrated by shrapnel. A long and tragic gun mark was left on his forehead, blood flowing like a fountain, but even more sloppy and mad.

Without the full perfusion of Iwen’s magical power, the enchanted thorny vine was expanded by the sloppy body, and then shattered to pieces. Zhu Peng panting and holding his left arm stood in front of the sloppy again. .

　　Many times, men can die, but they can’t retreat.

　　 "Stupid pointed ears, what were you stupid just now? If you just drive away, he might not dare to kill me... It's all right now, I am afraid that both of them will be planted here today."

"Woo... **** Zhu Peng, who is not good for you to find, you find a perverted murderer to be my teacher, I am only one hundred and sixty-two years old, I'm still young, I don't want to die yet." The body was supported by the wooden planks and iron pieces, but the intense pain caused the silver-haired female elf to cover her abdomen, so painful that she couldn't move. She just yelled twice to let Zhu Peng know that she was still alive, which was already the limit. In terms of the long life span of the elves, the 162-year-old Yiwen is only a teenager, or even an underage. If she died here today with an earth idiot, she would be wronged if she was wronged to the point of hell. .

"Huh, Junior Brother Zhu Peng, you two have a good relationship... Don't worry~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I will send her down to see you immediately after I kill you, and find a secret place to bury you together." Speaking slowly, he sloppily pushed towards Zhu Peng step by step. He is a master of national martial arts. Although there is a period of fatigue after exiting the madness of fighting, his recovery ability is probably better than Zhu Peng and Yi Wen combined due to the subtle control of Qi and blood.

The intense feeling of exhaustion after madness was suppressed to the lowest level by sloppy use of profound Chinese martial arts training. At this moment, he still maintains nearly 80% of the actual combat ability after removing vindictive energy, plus the application of some remaining vindictive energy, and the sloppyness at this time is integrated. It is still the fighting power of a master of Huajin, and even with the passage of time, his state has recovered more and more obviously.

"Actually, Brother Tiger, why do you have to kill us? The security situation in the third district has always been chaotic. It is not a big deal for you to take the blood sacrifice of Nord and the Red Guards, and you did not take the blood sacrifice of Chinese or wizards... Yiwen and I went back to see Teacher Kidd. Yiwen and I will try our best to intercede with you. Coupled with the teacher's most important interests, he is eager to have a master of actual combat like you join his Demon Hunter Guild." Sloppy at every step, Zhu Peng did not hesitate to make a blank check.

However, sloppy smiled at the words, somewhat indifferent and somewhat arrogantly said: "I was sloppy and adopted by the master. I stood and practiced martial arts at the age of five. At the age of seven, I was studying the classics of various schools of boxing. All the way to rampage... My life is only in my own hands, and I went to your teacher with you. Do I have the final say for my life?" At this point, he paused for a while, and then continued. Said: "What's more, it's just a Tier 1 black wizard. When I can combine Xingyi Quan and fighting spirit to become a real master, I am the martial arts master of the Wizarding World, and a Tier 1 black wizard is worthy of letting me bow? "