Black Wizard Zhu Peng

　　 The poisonous dagger that looks ordinary but actually kills the ordinary moves flexibly between Jiang Yusen's five fingers, and it gets faster and faster. Jiang Yusen spoke while exercising, deliberately distracting himself.

　　 "Whether it will change is not what you say, but what you do..." Looking at the teenager with a sneer, Liu Yidao could faintly feel the changes in Jiang Yusen.

　　 This boy has changed from his original peaceful and introverted character to a bit irritable and mad. He seems to have been dazzled by the power displayed by the professionals and the rapid power brought by the origin of the devil. Strength, it's best to train yourself little by little. Even if the origin of the seventh-order demon **** is transformed into low-level professionals, it has no negative effect, but in fact, even if it has no negative effect on the body, what about the human heart?

　　The fast and powerful shortcuts are often left, and the external demons that have to be surrendered in the process erode, and even correct it many times.

　　 In Liu Yidao's view, Jiang Yusen's current state is like someone who is already drunk repeatedly clamoring that he is not drunk. The less self-control, the faster he often falls.

Regarding Jiang Yusen’s performance, Liu Yidao’s choice was a vague reminder, Yiwen frowned if he was observant, Cole was indifferent, and Zhu Peng at this moment has already strode out. After leaving the tavern, we are greeted by the "job search written test" for newcomers in this settlement.

　　 Guoshu martial arts, only killing people, not performing, or being merciful and not making a move, once making a move, then letting go and killing, making the move ruthless.

　　Walking out of the tavern, an axe whizzed towards him, and after turning his head to the side, a strong black-skinned man had led dozens of people around with weapons aggressively.

　　 There was absolutely no extra words on both sides, and it was a brutal and **** fight from the beginning.

　　 A series of throwing axes and javelins attacked through the air. Zhu Peng lowered his body and charged with a buckler with his left hand. The well-organized shield shadow smashed all the weapons that came from the attack. Unlike ordinary Western knights who charge in a straight line behind a shield, Zhu Peng charges like an S-shaped venomous python, and his left elbow arm holding a shield is strong and flexible and sensitive at the same time, just like a high-speed oscillating gun shaft. The face of the cold iron shield is generally oscillated, so that the drop points of all the flying weapons cannot be centered on the shield, but more are repelled.

In the process of charging, Zhu Peng smashed dozens of flying weapons, and avoided more. There were no large scratches on the surface of the cold iron shield in his hand. This aspect was attributed to the ghost-shaped person. The quality of the round shield is indeed excellent. On the other hand, it is also because he has the shield dancing skills that can match this shield.

While rushing towards dozens of brawny armed men with shields, Zhu Peng, who leaned forward and hid behind the shield shadow, inhales into his abdomen, and then rises up. This breath is strong when he passes through his chest. Obviously bulging, and then his neck swelled and thickened in an instant, and the veins were blood-red and scary.

　　 "Kill kill kill!!"

　　 Tiger shouted, the ancient ten thousand husbands unblocked the secret killer moves of the fierce generals, the real usage of the two secret techniques of Shaolin Lion Roar and Wudang Dragon Chanting:

At the exit of the killing sound, a burst of thunder-like shouts swept across the sky. Almost people on the periphery of a settlement no less than a small town could clearly hear it. Zhu Peng's roar was ten times louder than a grenade explosion. Times, and more targeted at lethality. The ears and tympanums of all the people in front of him were throbbed by this roar. Each of them had Venus in their eyes, their hearts collapsed, and their hands and feet couldn't lift their strength.

At this moment, the two sides narrowed the distance. Zhu Peng held the shield in his left hand and swung forward violently. The undamaged circular iron shield slammed out like a dart. The diagonal cut overturned three or four. The strong man was shaken by the roar. The moment after he threw the iron shield, Zhu Peng pulled his hands behind his back, holding a pair of javelins, and then rushed into the surrounding of dozens of strong armed men.

One-handed weapons look at your hand, two-handed weapons look at your hand, especially in a multiplayer melee, either with a long weapon and a heavy weapon to sweep across the army, or dual wielding weapons to fight each other, the shield and sword combined attack is stable, but after all, it is not as good Dual wielding weapons are more suitable for the scene at hand.

Zaza Zaza Zaza Zaza Zaza Zaza Zaza Zaza Zaza Zaza Zaza Zaza Zaza Zaza Zaza Zaza, Zhu Peng shot left and right, the two-handed javelin assassination is so swift, just a moment of trance, Zhu Peng picked and killed the seven strongest warriors in the crowd, the next moment he He threw a pair of spears in his hands and pierced them on the other two strong men who secretly pulled their bows in the distance. The powerful and terrifying force brought the two men upside down, and they were nailed to the earthy wall to stop.

"Hard idea, seven spears focused on the deadly eyeballs, throat, temples, and back of the head in an instant, smashing the feet with both hands and slamming hard, it is like a human face spider with eight hands and legs. No matter how advanced professional players can use their level physique, they will lose their combat effectiveness when they encounter such an opponent and be stabbed and smashed without death... Jia Jia, prepare the best meals for our new thugs and the most mellow wine, dare to bring them As expected, none of the elves walked out of the abyss city to provoke." On the second floor of the tavern, the only two-story building in the settlement, a one-eyed white man over half a hundred years old was smoking a pipe and watching the fight below.

　　 There is domineering hidden in the words of this white man, but he is very careful and does not look directly at the young man who is fighting below. The martial artist, especially the Chinese martial artist who has achieved real kung fu, is strong and keen. If you have to deal with it and don't prepare for more than five times the opponent's apparent strength, you are joking with your own life.

"Father, don't you need to call a few beautiful and coquettish dancers?" Standing behind the one-eyed white man, is a coquettish girl with golden curly hair and blue eyes but with a very obvious oriental delicate face. Her red lips are slightly curved. Smile gently.

"How can men with elves around them look like ordinary women? Do you have succubus blood when you sleep with people for one gold coin? Except Jiajia yourself, it's hard to have other women in this settlement. In the eyes of this kid." As he said, the one-eyed white man put down his pipe and retreated from the window sill.

　　Because the dozens of samurai below have been swept and defeated by men with dual-handed weapons, it is as clean as the autumn wind swept through the fallen leaves.

Discarding the two weapons that he had seized, if you can’t keep your weapons in front of Zhu Peng, it’s better to attack him empty-handed, because he has eighteen weapons and even many strange side-by-side weapons. Used skillfully and exquisitely, holding a single sword to deal with the master of swordsmanship, and being accidentally taken empty-handed by others, it is no longer a simple tragedy, but a coffee table, which is filled with a lot of tragedies.

　　 When Zhu Peng opened the door again and walked into the tavern, the previous corpse, blood, and even the companions of the skinny ghost disappeared without a trace. The wooden table surrounded by Yiwen and others is full of dishes and fruits. There is no delicacy, but in a settlement outside the city, such a wealth of food is definitely a luxury.

At the same time, some professionals who did not show their maliciousness before also got together. They talked about the lack of people in the five-person team. Among them, there are strong men who can contract logistics and carry heavy objects, and they have an s-shaped figure. A female mercenary who can warm everyone’s bed, and even an elderly man who wears glasses and claims to be an archaeologist... A brilliant scholar can serve as the brains of a team and try to squeeze every bit of profit from the adventure, but the scholar That tragic physique also led to their astonishing casualties.

　　The enthusiasm of the professionals looking for opportunities from all sides made the four of them unbearable. The female mercenary who can provide bed-warming and other relaxing spiritual services has begun to pull Jiang Yusen's hand into her arms.

Although three to five people are standard for a small team, if you are ready to do some tasks that require more manpower, it is not uncommon for a professional team to reach 20 or 30 people... The quality is often similar Those that Zhu Peng just solved.

　　 Ligers and even giant dragons often have their own hunting areas. Only the genus of jackals will choose to gather to attack the existence they cannot cope with.