Black Wizard Zhu Peng

　　　　 In the morning, it is different from the stock exchange that resembles a vegetable market, the real professional guild hall.

　　 "Hello, sir, what can I do for you?" A pretty-looking girl in professional attire greeted Zhu Peng and his party and asked with a smile.

　　 "Korean, is there a Chinese waiter?" Although the **** the opposite side had a sweet smile, Zhu Peng asked a habitual question when she found a laborer who picked Chinese people in particular.

　　 "Sorry sir, Xiaoli is off today. Although I am a Korean survivor, I will serve you wholeheartedly." The Korean girl's smile remained unchanged, but Zhu Peng was speechless.

　　 "Uh, well, my friends have changed jobs, you can give them a detailed recommendation."

"I don't need it anymore. I must be a wizard career. You can take me to the career. I have no interest in other careers." Cole said Faye's natural superiority, or in this case. In the civilized world, those who are qualified to become wizards will basically never consider other inferior occupations.

"No matter what kind of profession you want to change, you need to take a race talent test first, because the professional is a government promotion project of the Wizarding City Government Office, so the talent test does not charge any fees." While talking, a Korean girl While turning around and swinging his arms, he made a gesture of please, leading the five people into the remote and secluded talent testing center.

In the empty hall, a large, black-painted spider-like metal machine is placed and transferred. They resemble the mechanical Gundam in the 21st century film and television works. Just standing there quietly, there is a sense of oppression of future high-tech... …Question, this is the post-wizard era of the earth.

Under the guidance of the Korean girl, the five people each got into the abdominal cavity of a "Gundam". With the operation, under the tempered glass cover, dozens of metal arms stretched out from the cabin where Zhu Peng was sitting. , They fixed the passengers on the seats, and the next moment, light blue liquid poured into the metal bin.

"Please don't be nervous, this is a normal racial talent test. Those life essences will not affect your normal breathing... It will also draw a small amount of blood from you..." Soaked in the light blue liquid , Zhu Peng could also hear the faint voice of the Korean girl outside the metal warehouse. In the next moment, Zhu Peng found himself oozing a lot of blood from the skin pores. The bright red blood quickly mixed with the light blue liquid, and Zhu Peng also gradually lost consciousness in the large number of bubbles.

　　...In the race talent test...

　　...... Yanhuang race

　　……The purity of the blood is 92%

　　...Racial talent: tenacity.

　　 There is a cold metallic tone in the ear trance, or the idea is not through the ear, but directly into the subject's mind through thinking.

　　 In the red and blue mixed liquid, Zhu Peng gradually lost his control over his body like a baby returning to his mother. However, his spiritual will, as if freed from material constraints, was thrown into a great place that is hard to describe in human language.

　　 Zhu Peng can enter the sea of ​​consciousness through his own cards. However, the sea of ​​consciousness that I used to think is vast and magnificent, at this moment, it feels as if the Pacific Ocean is trapped in the Milky Way, and it is almost pitiful. Zhu Peng’s spiritual consciousness first broke away from the shackles of the body and left the jet-black spider-shaped machine Gundam. Through the ascending spiritual will, he could clearly see the Korean girl pacing around among the five large machines activated. From time to time I look at the mechanical watch on my slender wrist.

Then, Zhu Peng's spiritual will rose higher and higher, faster and faster, and soon surpassed the constraints of the nearly 100-story building of the Professional Guild, rose into the sky and into the clouds... Then, he saw the dense clouds. The entire wizarding world spreads around the sky-reaching witch tower that seems to connect the heavens and the earth, the vast and incomparable pale white light network.

　　 is not just a broken plane of the earth, they even spread through the shadows of the illusory layered planes to penetrate into the wider and more boundless universe of the universe.

(...This is the so-called witchnet system? The Internet system of the 21st century connects the entire earth with information. It has been called a cross-century civilized revolution, and the witchnet system of the wizarding world directly empowers "Internet users" through this network. power.)

　　 In Zhu Peng's state at this moment, he could see the huge light cocoon enveloping the Abyss Demon Dragon King, but it was not just it, although it was the largest and strongest among them.

　　 But in addition to the largest and brightest light cocoon belonging to the Abyss Demon Dragon King, there are also several other light cocoons in the pale white light network that is so huge that it can hardly be described in human language. They, these so-called gods who used to look down on human beings from above, are like flying insects tied to a giant spider web at this moment. With their lives, power and everything, they are nourished on the web of pale white light. A huge and powerful wizarding world.

　　 The level of a living body is largely determined by what it "eats".

　　Vegetarians are deficient, flesh-eaters are healthy, and omnivores are prosperous. Taoist ancient books have allusions that breath-eaters will live forever. At this moment, Zhu Peng suddenly truly realized the meaning of the word "God Devouring".

　　 Isn’t the huge civilization system powerful enough to search for, capture, defeat, and devour the gods is a veritable God-Eater?

　　While Zhu Peng was thinking and comprehending this extremely precious insight, the three cards in his consciousness were also struggling frantically. Their initial form was originally a pure form of light, and even the host could not control them. It was when Zhu Peng worked hard to cultivate the Master Devourer's meditation technique that they gradually evolved into three trump cards under the Master Devourer professional system. At this moment, they once again infiltrated the vast torrent of witchcraft. , Even if it is only contaminated with a little power, it is a huge leap forward for them.

　　The pure golden power card becomes more and more complex and luxurious and noble...

　　The mysterious card of fate is gradually being forcibly straightened out by the huge force, becoming more organized and clear...

　　Only the third card that Zhu Peng has always instinctively refused to look at directly: the devil, which resembles a behemoth in an endless abyss of greed, devouring the torrent of energy irrigated by the witch net with a swallowing gesture.

Compared with Zhu Peng, its appetite is astonishing as a bottomless black hole. However, compared to the witch net system, the entrance to which the torrent of energy can be poured is so large. It is similar to the witch net system that spans the heavens and uses digital gods as energy sources. In comparison, this level of swallowing is too trivial. However, at the moment when the mouth of the abyss opened wider and wider, the behemoth became more and more greedy, and the energy vortex even expanded so that it was about to explode, Zhu Peng suddenly opened his eyes...

　　 "Well, it's like sleeping, so comfortable."

　　The huge spider-like machine spews incandescent steam from the exhaust hole. In the slowly opened metal warehouse, the beautiful female elf stretches her waist lazily, and the undulating upper body is extremely beautiful and charming. The light blue life liquid that just overflowed in the metal warehouse looked like water, and it gave a feeling of water, but when they retreated like a tide, they did not soak the clothes of the female elf at all, and the quality was strange and wonderful.

　　 Yiwen, who has been tested for racial talent, seemed to be full of energy, she even asked with nostalgia: "Have you tested the racial talent? Or I will sleep in it again."

"...Uh, the first time is free, but if you still want to sleep in it, you have to pay a high fee, and the effect is far from the first time, only some auxiliary meditation effects are left. The vast power you feel is a gift from the great witch net. Every creature is lucky enough to endure it once in a lifetime." The Korean girl pulled Yiwen out of the mechanical warehouse a little bit dumbfounded.

At this time, the other three mechanical warehouses also opened the tempered glass cover one after another, and the figure who jumped out from it looked radiant, only Cole, as the caster, looked a little tired~www.wuxiaspot.com~ But the meaning revealed in his look was more shocking and satisfying.

　　 "Uh, where's Zhu Peng?" Yi Wen reacted first and asked suspiciously.

　　 "Well, this time, it should be finished." It seems that the Korean girl encountered this situation for the first time, and looked at her watch with some confusion.

　　 At this moment, Zhu Peng's mechanical chamber sprayed incandescent steam, and at the moment the tempered glass bounced off, a figure fell out of it.

Zhu Peng's whole body is red, and the color is like a cooked crab. He has difficulty breathing and presses his chest with one hand. Even the original strong body can't support his figure, so he can hold it. The machine on one side knelt down.

　　 "Zhu Peng...Zhu Peng, what's the matter with you?" The vision in front of me was distorted, and even the exclamation of Yi Wen in my ear seemed so far and near blurry.

　　 Zhu Peng felt that someone came over and grabbed his shoulder. The martial artist's instinct made him slam the opponent out suddenly, and the next moment he heard Jiang Yusen's painful hum.

　　 "It's okay, it's okay. This gentleman should be too strong in spirit and will, and he has seen too many things."

　　 "How can I look at something more?" That was the voice of Yi Wen.

　　 "If the ant has a chance to look up at the galaxy... it will vomit." As soon as the Korean girl finished saying this, Zhu Peng felt her body overturned for a while, and then he vomited out...

　　...A chance to look up at Galaxy...

I don’t know how long it took, the porridge-like brain finally calmed down. The first thing I rushed into was the fresh and clean breath as if I were in the forest, and then the touch like a pillow on the cloud, I felt itchy on my face, and heard from my ears. Here comes the whisper of a girl.