Black Wizard Zhu Peng

　　 The body of the mutant green mud was quickly fine-tuned, continuously mixing into the remaining orc warriors, and the six primitive orcs had no idea who they could rely on except themselves.

　　 If they are given some time, I believe that even with the low IQ of the primitive orcs, they will not even be indistinguishable from their companions. The problem is that in front of them there is a scarlet-eyed sword-wielding **** who is pressing hard.

With a sword in his hand, Zhu Peng's Wudang swordsmanship was full of arrogance against the six orcs who were wary of each other. A one-handed sword played in his hand as if the wind was swept by the water, and the six primitive orcs were covered in armor. They are even more sturdy, but they are often pointed at the side of the neck, throat, nose, and lower yin by the sharp sword light, and they are forced to not retreat or prevent them. Swords and other fierce things are in the hands of ordinary people.

But in the hands of masters of swordsmanship like Zhu Peng, the sword light flickers, and the weight and strength are gathered at a point on the tip of the sword. , One hundred percent one hole, one blood line, destroying the muscles and bones, will undoubtedly die.

A primitive orc with a spear and a large shield could not stand the humiliation of being pressed by a human warrior step by step. He roared and attacked, but just halfway through its movements, the short sword orc incarnation of the mutant green mud had already taken The dagger pierced into its lower back.

　　 The dagger pierced in, and with a vicious twist, the strength of the primitive orc quickly dissipated. When the contradiction was loosened, Zhu Peng was pierced with a sword to pick up the contradiction and cut off half of his head. An orc warrior with a battle axe saw this scene and cut off the entire head of the mutant green mud with one axe. The bright red blood fountain sprayed out like a fountain of blood. If Zhu Peng wants to comment objectively, the acting skills of the mutant green mud are slightly exaggerated. .

However, the axe-wielding warrior who thought he had killed his opponent had no time to laugh, so his companion violently chopped off his arm... It just saw the dark hand of mutant green mud, but its companion did not see it. , People only saw it cut off his companion's head with an axe.

Almost at the same time, the body of the headless orc transformed by the mutant green mud distorted slightly. Although it had reached its carrying limit, it once again insisted on transforming into an orc warrior with a sword, and cooperated with its master, mixed with the leftovers. Among the orcs under. Zhu Peng, who is able to kill, no longer cares about himself, hits hard and even trades his life with injury. Those who practice hard qigong horizontally rush to the opponent’s weapon to carry the least damage, and when the opponent becomes stiff due to the hit, he swings his sword and beheads. .

　　...In addition to killing, killing...

"Awesome, without you, I'm afraid I really can't win." He patted the ugly big head of the orc next to him, and the mutated green mud bowed body, revealing an ugly and flattering smile in front of Zhu Peng, belonging to the primitive. The tail of the orc shook and shook quickly... Isn't this orc a kobold hybrid?

　　 kicked the last primitive orc whose arms were cut off and howling endlessly, Zhu Peng made a virtual drawing with his left hand, and the spirit mobilized the additional magic power of the auxiliary soul. After a while, a burning illusory purple fire hovered in Zhu Peng's hand. It was gently sent by him, and hit the primitive orc whose arms had been shaved off. The purple light of the soul trap was spreading. Started to flash on the primal orc.

"The soul trap spell of God Devourer is cheating. Such a troublesome spell is troublesome to cast, has a short action time, has no direct effect, and even the materials used to assist the spell are deadly expensive. I will go forward." Swinging his sword, Zhu Peng cut off the head of the orc who was screaming and was already scared by the enemy's weird means. Compared with its dead companion, the soul of this orc cannot be detached. It was wrapped and bound by the power of the soul trap, turned into a dark purple smoke, and was attracted to the string on Zhu Peng’s neck, the hanging one. Inside the crystal ring.

　　 swallowed the soul of the defeated, and the crystal inlaid on that ring burned a faint dark fire. Among them, there seemed to be an orc's soul constantly wailing and screaming, and it would never have a day to survive.

"Swear, resent, then just cry and scream to die... By the way, I have to take something with me." After speaking, Zhu Peng scanned around, and finally lifted a **** one from the ground. Arm, he slid his shoulders and walked to the huge and weird metal building.

"Are you coming? I guess I can fight again in this state. If you are no one, I will go back to have a meal, and I am hungry." Zhu Peng waved the dark green orc with his severed arm. .

　　In the research room, most of the researchers were churning in their stomachs by Zhu Peng's words, and their faces were pale. As the mentor’s right-hand man, Alice had to lean to Alna’s side and whispered: "Tutor... we don’t have any slave warriors or mercenaries suitable for battle."

"...If this is the case, then give him proof of his own career. I'm tired, go back to sleep for a while, no need to call me for dinner." The white-robed female zombie seems to have no major fluctuations in her expression until this moment. After changing, after instructing the next process, Alna turned and left the research room, and the big floor-to-ceiling window, the fully enclosed metal barrier slowly lowered.

　　...After finishing your work, go home and add meals...

In the golden red sunset, a group of five people who had been tossing for a whole day for the change of jobs walked out of the Professionals’ Guild, saying that the work efficiency of this system unit is amazingly low. Let them issue a proof, wordy. They won't stop if they don't exhaust themselves, just like Zhu Peng whose whole person is emptied at this moment.

"This is a job transfer contract for the five of you. Don’t look at the parchment paper, which is very inconspicuous. It is connected to the Wuwang system. After you sign it, you can choose the attribute points to be promoted by the first professional level. Five points. Generally speaking, professionals will choose two to three points for promotion. Few people choose five points for basic attribute promotion. Because the professional association checks the progress of newly promoted professionals every quarter, and fills in two points in one quarter If you fill in five points, you will be promoted to the fifth professional level within a quarter. If you can’t complete it, you will have to pay a huge fine.” The charming and pretty Korean girl is still in charge. A piece of parchment was handed to the hands of the five people in front of them.

　　 Compared to other people, Zhu Peng's parchment looks more shabby and old, and it is blank in terms of career options. Now, like this Wuwang contract, there are not many in the entire Abyss City.

"Hey, this is an extra payment from Alna-sama. Don’t hate her. Alna-sama’s attitude is too serious for ordinary people. But I think you should be able to bear it, because you two are basically the same. Are you cultivating?" The little girl handed Zhu Peng a metal box. She is a little afraid to get close to each other now. There is still a **** orc arm tied to the waist of this boy. I heard that she is going to take it back for a stew?

　　 (...The Chinese are so terrible, they dare to eat anything.)

Zhu Peng, who seemed a little listless, took the tin box smoothly. He didn't even look at it. He casually carried it into his arms. The successive fighting, psychological warfare, and even the final madness (brutality) all consumed Zhu Peng's physical strength. And spirit, still standing here steadily now, Zhu Peng has a strong foundation in martial arts. In stark contrast to Zhu Peng, it is the soft verdant bubble lying on his shoulders. It seems to be so happy because of the great achievements made today. Sometimes it swells, sometimes shrinks, and sometimes it simply becomes A green spherical bubble floated slightly into the air, but it blasted the beach on Zhu Peng's shoulder, revealing a vigorous spirit that was better than the owner.

"Ahhhhhhh. Two days later, on Tuesday, we will go to the Toxic Throne in the First Realm of Darkness. We will prepare what we need to bring in these two days. Yusen, you have been wandering the Toxic Throne for many years~www.wuxiaspot .com~No one here knows what needs to be prepared better than you. After you go back, you will think about it, and then send a list of items to be prepared to each of us. In addition, I have already completed the task chain, and we are going to start In the next two months, I will be promoted to the fifth level of the professional, so relatively difficult field survival and high-intensity fighting frequency are inevitable. Please make all psychological and physical preparations." He yawned and barely finished. With these, Zhu Peng turned around and got into Yi Wen's car.

There was nothing dissatisfied with the other four people on the scene. They were watching the battles just now. Zhu Peng hasn’t fainted until now. It’s already amazing. The professional guild test field has been running for a whole day. The war really cannot be said to be meaningless.

　　 At least, at this moment, Cole, who has a sense of professional superiority as a wizard, and the rebellious old fritters Liu Yidao, have all heartily recognized Zhu Peng's leadership status. There is such an ordinary support position to gain insight into the overall situation, but the leader who plays fiercely at the critical moment is a huge luck for any team of adventurers.

　　 Yi Wen got in the car and got into the driving seat. She glanced back, and Zhu Peng looked tired and paralyzed.

　　 "You are so tired that I will take you home directly?"

　　 "Okay, uh, no. Mika has her birthday today. Could you please take me to the cake shop first, I have already ordered a big cake there."

　　 "Huh? Mika is celebrating her birthday, okay, I'll participate too, I can sing her birthday song."

　　 "…………"

　　 "Zhu Peng? Tell me a word, stupid..." The elf girl turned her head, looking at the man who was already slumbering, and stopped talking. As an elf, although you can only have one lover in your life, giving yourself to such a man will feel at ease in your heart?