Black Wizard Zhu Peng

Tongtian Witch Pagoda, the ceremony of His Majesty Casa’s reception of Meritorious Shadows will be held on the eve of the Thousand Autumn Festival.

For the Wizarding World Government Administration and even many schools of thought, the Thousand Autumn Festival is an extremely important event, but for the thrones including the fifth-order transcendent and above, it depends on whether to participate. After all, the Thousand Autumn Festival is held every 100 years. For them, it is too frequent, just like the 21st century people on earth have to spend the following year every week, the pace of life is totally unbearable.

His Majesty’s participation in this Qianqiu Festival has directly led to an almost infinite elevation of the level of the ritual. The Government Administration Council released energy storage to anger the sense of existence. If it can be satisfied with His Majesty, it will be a huge help to the political status of the Government Administration Council. ,vice versa.

On the eve of the Thousand Autumn Festival Ceremony, five mysterious and gorgeous wizards walked into the main hall of the Witch Tower under the service and guidance of the demi-god servants. The inside of the Tongtian Witch Tower is wrapped in endless planes. If no one leads, the lost It is also possible to walk into the space-time gap and be twisted into fragments. Even if it is a legendary position in the Tongtian Witch Tower, it must strictly abide by the rules and follow the predecessors to ensure survival.

"Five Highnesses, please come with me. Except for Highness Wusheng and Highness Fantasy, who can enter the main hall, the other three Highnesses can only wait outside the hall." The demigod waiter said softly and respectfully. Just because of his life rank level, it is impossible for the five people not to maintain respect.

In the wizarding world, the fifth-order transcendent is often called His Majesty, which is similar to the respect for the gods in the world of the gods, and the demigod or legend who has the opportunity to be promoted is called His Royal Highness. Charlotte is still legendary. When he was in the rank, he was already honored as His Royal Highness the Lionheart King, and Zhu Peng was also the same, not to mention that he had already been promoted to a demigod at this moment, and he was the only one among the five heroic spies who could freely communicate with the waiters beside him. The four of them have to bear the pressure and cramps of the ranks.

Five meritorious spy shadows, three men and two women, and the other three stayed outside the main hall and waited for the rewards of His Majesty Casa, while Zhu Peng and Nicole Chihanu were qualified to step into the main hall and present their hearts to His Majesty. Claim.

Of course, it can't be too much. If anyone directly proposes to be promoted to the supernatural, he may be thrown directly into the gap between the endless abyss and the nine-layer purgatory. In the **** battle, do not want to be promoted to the fifth-order supernatural and don't want to walk out alive.

Today’s Nicole Chiharu has been carefully dressed up and dressed up and down, a black fur robe with magical aura, purple-brown hair noblely set up, dignified and elegant, palms are as large as jade-like cheeks. With two shining dark red eyes that look like stars, they are petite and lovely, as beautiful as a lotus flower.

From the perspective of her face, she seems to be only sixteen or seven years old, but her childish face has all kinds of amorous feelings, long eyelashes, straight nose, and small ruddy mouth. At this moment, Nicole is as beautiful as a goddess descending to the earth, at least it looks holy.

Of course, it's not just her, even Zhu Peng has taken care of herself repeatedly, in order to show her own value, not to mention being valued by His Majesty, at least not to be underestimated.

At this moment, Zhu Peng is wearing a golden silk and crimson robe, his head is clean and round, without a single hair, and a hideous dragon scorpion tattoo is tattooed on his left cheek and neck with the blood of high-level demon and dragon. However, before Zhu Peng can completely digest the ghost-shaped man’s legacy, he needs this magic tattoo to help him suppress the demons, and it will take at least hundreds of years to completely digest the ghost-shaped man’s power and legacy.

(My current style of painting is really more and more like the Silver Wings of the past. Unfortunately, the red scorpion has died in the mission of the world of the gods... The black castle is bald and only one person is left.) Because of the first work , So Zhu Peng first stepped into the main hall next to Nicole. At the moment when he stepped into the main hall, Zhu Peng's eyes dilated and pupils dilated. He only felt that he was standing naked in the ice and snow. The main hall was not just His Royal Highness and the waiter. There are hundreds of sights staring in the darkness from all directions, and they are all divine powers like hell!

(call……)

Secretly exhaled and lifted his spirits, Zhu Peng killed all the fears, fears, fears, and instincts from low-level life forms that came out of his heart, and then he walked to the throne of the main hall. Nearby, he bowed down and saluted: "The glory belongs to your majesty forever, the hand of the prison...The Chinese Warrior Association, Zhu Peng, the survivor of the earth, see the Supreme Throne."

The more you walk closer, the more you pay attention to, and the greater the pressure coming from you. When Zhu Peng straightened up the last salute, the bones all over his body sounded like metal colliding, dripping with sweat. Soak the robe instantly.

And above the throne, a fair-skinned, blond, black-eyed man with a very young face, but with extremely deep eyes supporting his body with his elbows, he was so lazy as to look like an ancient dragon **** who barely opened his eyes. Looking contemptuously at mortals.

"...I know what you want in your heart, but I don't think it is worth it for you. What an outstanding young man, I almost see a future throne being held high...The premise is that you let go of your burden Something, it's too heavy, it will crush you to death."

When Zhu Peng came to the front, without a word, Casa had already persuaded him to give up.

As the core of the entire wizarding world witchnet, Casa, his gaze, as long as he wants, the past of the watched person can be seen in his eyes, and he can even infer the future to a certain extent, because he is almost omniscient, and therefore almost omnipotent. In the wizarding world, the wizard emperor Casa is the supreme god.

"It's been almost two hundred years, you may not think so much, but first take a look at the survivors of the earth you have fought for. This may change your mind." One-handed point out, a very subtle grain The light particles pierced the red robe man's eyebrows. Zhu Peng was taken aback. The next moment he was instantly connected to the entire wizarding world through the huge wizard net. The huge flow of information poured into his mind, and Zhu Peng was headshot almost instantly. However, just before the tragedy happened, a powerful and inexplicable force stepped in at this moment, sharing the pressure of reading for him, but instilling everything about the remnants of the earth who have lived and thrived over the past two centuries:

Under the dim light, a black-haired boy with black pupils was struggling to write, depicting and transcribing spell runes one after another.

"Good memory is not as good as relying on a pen. The book is copied a thousand times!" His family background is not superior, but he is talented and willing to work ten times, so his schoolwork is among the best among the teachers' disciples. Teacher, already He was about to give him the only place guaranteed to the Wizarding Academy.

"Hanmin, take a break. You have been transcribing for two hours." There was a gentle and gentle voice around him. For Li Hanmin, the feeling at that moment was as if an electric fan in high-speed operation was suddenly inserted. Like an iron rod, the brain hurts violently.

His face turned pale, but after a moment of gasping for relief, Li Hanmin put down the pen in his hand, and then a smile appeared and looked at his mother beside him.

She was a pretty and beautiful cat woman, although she was a little tired and windy on her cheeks, she still couldn't hide her beauty. She carried a small bowl of broth in her hands and delivered it to her proudest son.

"Eat some braised pork to replenish your brain. Your dad made it specially for you."

"Thank you mom, next time I tell my dad that I don't have to work like this. You are already tired for a day, and you don't need to make special food for me. I have grown fat recently." Some thin, big head and small body Li Hanmin sticks out a red tail behind his back, entangled with his mother's tail. This is a way for the mother and son to show intimacy, but his father can't do it at all because he has no tail.

After devouring the fat but not greasy, unusually sweet braised pork with rice, the black-haired and black-eyed teenager devotes himself to studying. He must be admitted to the Witch Academy and must stand out.

Watching the children's hard work, the Li family and his wife only felt extremely satisfied. A chubby yellow-skinned middle-aged man hugged the charming cat tribe woman behind him, and said softly: "You have been exhausted after a busy day. Rest early."

"I'm not tired, I'm not tired...Compared to when it was harder for slaves to beg to die, now I just make dumplings every day and greet the guests what is tired."

"Oh, I'm not capable, I'm just a cook, I can't give you and your children a better life." The middle-aged fat chef holding the beautiful woman was a little lonely and said, the more I love someone, the more I want to give her the best. all.

"What are you talking about, in my eyes you are the most capable and capable man... When you take out your savings for ten years and pick me out of the prisoner's cage, in my eyes you are the one Great hero." Turning around, entangled the man with his tail, the beautiful orc lady gave a fragrant kiss: "To get you, to get Han Min and Xiao Shuangshuang, is the greatest luck of my life."

The Li family has lived in the jurisdiction of the Chinese Samurai Association of Wizard City for many years. The couple opened a Chinese dumpling restaurant together. The business is booming because of the high quality and low price. At present, the couple have a son Li Hanmin and a daughter Li Shuangshuang.

One turn of the camera:

A yellow-skinned, black-haired man with a black man carrying a machete is being chased by a group of blond Nords behind him. There are some who are well mixed in Wizard City, and some are not well mixed. There is a white way in the sun. Naturally, there are underworlds under the shadow... Gambling stalls, pornographic stalls, powder stalls, most people do not play, but there will always be people to play, these businesses have existed in the past, there are now, and I am afraid they will continue in the future.

Lei Hao is an outcast of the Chinese Samurai Association. It’s not that he committed any wrongdoing himself, but that the master he followed was in collusion with the Waizong. After being investigated and punished by the Zongmen, he was sentenced to three swords and six holes, although it had nothing to do with him. , But with the closeness of the Chinese Samurai Association's mentoring and apprenticeship, Lei Hao couldn't get along in the sect at all.

He thought that with a knife in his hand and the cultivation base of the dark realm, he would never have to worry about finding food in the Wizard City, and he would even live better than others. In the future, he might not be able to return to the sect. door.

However, within half a year, reality gave Lei Hao a blow. Without the protection of the sect, it is not easy for a person with a knife to eat a full meal in this muddy world.

Lei Hao has been practicing martial arts since he was a child. He can only use martial arts and can only do martial arts. Let him sell hard work or lie down on the operating table as an experiment for wizards. Lei Hao does not do it.

"MLGB, MLGB, why did that bastard's Fenglei gossip knife play better than me? Isn't the sect strictly forbids the leakage of higher martial arts?" He ran a little further, and heard the sound of gunfire behind him.

A group of Nords watching the scene carrying long and short guns chased and killed two people wolves rushing, the last two suddenly jumped off a high wall, almost fell to death before avoiding the group of Nords The chase.

"MLGB, MLGB...huhuhu..." After cursing for a while, breathing for a while, Lei Hao took out a cigarette and lit it on himself, while throwing it to the black brother sitting aside.

"Dude, good skill and fast running, what's your name?" Lei Hao, who had just been chased by dozens of people, also gradually realized that with his own skill, he was single-handedly in Wizard City, and the final result was only It would be rotten in the stinking ditch, he gradually realized that he needed to recruit a group of people.

"Wang Chao." Lei Hao was taken aback when he heard the black words spit out two words roundly.

"Chinese survivors?"

"Yes, Chinese survivors, but the Chinese warriors will not recognize it. The reason is...obvious, right?" Wang Chao said as he swiped his finger across his skin color.

"I can't speak anything except Chinese. My parents told me since I was a child that I am a Chinese, but I have never been recognized by anyone... Now I don't know who I am anymore."

The thunderclouds are rolling and it seems that it is about to start raining. In the dirt pit, Lei Hao and Wang Chao lay down side by side, smoking cigarettes, and cursing this absurd world and absurd life.

Turn the camera again:

A handsome young man with brown complexion, blond hair, blue eyes, slightly pointed ears, dressed in sky blue armor, is practicing sword dancing with extreme concentration on the training ground, while a girl with short hair, small round face and slightly ordinary appearance is sitting Watching his boyfriend practicing sword.

She looked so admired and focused that all the details of her boyfriend's swordsmanship were captured by her eyes.

"Ryan, this blood-killing sword technique is the original skill of my sect's deputy suzerain. It has a prominent background and infinite power, but it is easy to train and difficult to master. Over the years, I have fallen and dropped in the sect's unique skills, so I can secretly I'll take it out for you to practice... I have carefully considered this blood-killing sword technique, although the sword is slanted and attacked at every step, it looks like an evil way, but in fact it is the most important foundation. The tricks require the practitioner to see through the enemy in an instant. Empty the goal, attack and shoot."

"Me too, actually I don’t know whether it’s right or wrong to give you this set of swordsmanship, but if you want to compete with your brother, comprehending the true meaning of blood killing is your only chance of success. Remember not to take shortcuts. Sword Exposition looks like evil swordsmanship, but in fact, it is most fundamentally the emperor of the main hall. It is the one with the highest power limit among all the sects of the Chinese Samurai Association. Only the **** line of the suzerain is the Fei from Purgatory Island. The Flame Sky Demon Sword can match it." The round-faced girl with short hair said seriously, but there is still a word in her heart that she did not say. The Blood Killing Sword Art is probably also the most difficult to achieve results among the various schools of the Chinese Samurai Association. of.

"Well, listening to you, Xiao Ran, I have gradually felt the sword intent of the blood killing technique. It is almost only offensive and not defensive. It takes the initiative. It requires the courage and courage of sword practitioners. How do I think its sword style style is so similar to the way our family used to train dead men?" The Elf Alliance also has a way to train dead men, especially when Ren was born in the dark elf family, so there is no shortage of this type. Know it.

"... Deputy Sect Master Alchemist's cultivation base is extremely strong in self-protection. In addition, his old man is one of the best horizontal training masters in the sect. Of course he can be blindly fierce when he shoots, and you have to make up for it with a high-level treasure. The flaws are empty.” When the young little lover is you and me, several black cars suddenly drove very close at high speed, and then several agile warriors walked down from the car, and instantly named that little boy. Ran's girl grabbed, and Ren instinctively wanted to stop him, but a terrifying force had already locked him in an instant.

"Steal my sect's unique knowledge and deceive my daughter's feelings... For the sake of the sect's alliance with the Elf Alliance, spare your life, and I will ask your elders to get it." Wearing a white robe, thin and thin. When the monk got out of the car, Ren didn't even see how the other party made the move. The armor on his chest was instantly smashed by the heavy technique. The elf boy spurted blood from his mouth and threw him away. Then, the few cars beside him The car left, and the flying smoke buried his body.

(The Chinese Samurai Association is indeed the strongest Wuzong in the wizarding world. Xiao Ran’s father is not even the top senior of the Chinese Samurai Association. The strength of cultivation is already unimaginable...for those of us who are not qualified to become wizards. In other words, if you want to climb to a high position in this world, you must get close ties with the Chinese Samurai Association.) Wow, vomiting blood, but Ren's eyes flashed cruelly.

Tongtian Witch Tower, the main hall.

Zhu Peng shook his body like a drunk, but clenched his teeth to stabilize his feet.

Countless pictures and countless lives have been poured into my mind in an instant. If Zhu Peng's own will not be so firm, he might even be turned into an idiot. Of course, if he can't handle it, Casa will help him protect his spirit, but since Zhu Peng can handle it, then Casa can be lazy and lazy. This is also a kind of polishing practice for spiritual power.

"Understood? Whether you admit it or not, two hundred years are too long for mortals. They have passed by for several generations. In other words, apart from you, how many people miss their old homeland? "Casa's words came out, and Zhu Peng, who was drunk, refreshed.

"Forget it, don't force yourself anymore, don't force your people anymore, you let go, everyone is relaxed."

"...I can't let it go, after all, it's hard to calm down." Zhu Peng, red-faced, touched his heart with his fingers in his voice.

"...Because, after all, there are still people who have not forgotten, and will not forget!"

Zhu Peng’s words seemed to have finally stimulated a certain heartstring in Kasa’s heart. The wizard emperor sitting high on the throne, his eyes stared slightly, and there was no intention or action to attack, but it was just a momentary anger and void. A circle of translucent energy spreading from the witch net passed through Zhu Peng's body, almost shattering it in an instant.

"Wow! Puff!" A mouthful of blood spewed out, the Wrath of the Witch Emperor, even if Zhu Peng worked hard to this day, he was still seriously injured in an instant, and his whole body was densely covered with massive burns that looked like a net, and his natural defense force field , Titanium body, dragon scales under the skin, and demon antibody quality, even if these powerful abilities are superimposed and tied together, for Kasa, it is just a fragile item that will be blown to pieces with a louder voice.

"Sure enough, it's just a reckless man who can't bear it. If he wants to die, let him die. Drag him down to treat the injury, and after waking up, give him information about the origin of the transformation of civilization, and then let him go!" The serious injury cannot be supported. Living, half-kneeling there, Zhu Peng vaguely saw Kasa standing up and walking away. He seemed a little angry and a little...sad! ?

………Many times, we desperately pursue what we want, just chasing after it, we forget what we want……

For the Qianqiu Festival, because of Zhu Peng’s relationship, the Chinese Samurai Association is also on the list of invitations. An old Confucian student carrying a long sword brought the best newcomer of the Chinese Samurai Association to observe the ceremony, no more than fifty. Year-old children, one by one, are full of vigor and spirit.

Thousand Autumn Festival, arena.

Amidst the cheers of hundreds of thousands, a demigod wizard, the vice-president of the Witch City Administration Council, walked to the center of the altar with the close support of the guards. At this time, everyone, whether wizards, professionals, or Or civilians, they are all quiet and solemn, waiting for the chief priest's speech at this moment.

"The wizarding world is all enemies...because hegemony cannot be shared!" The chief priest said as soon as he spoke, setting the tone.

"We have the best wine, we can pour rivers and seas into oceans, we have peerless beauties, if we want, we can let elves, charmers, and angels dance for us. We have a rich world, even magic A planet made of stone, let the fine gold and mithril converge into a rapid stream flowing on it..."

"...We have conquered and plundered to have today's prosperity. However, there may be a terrible civilization hidden in the long universe. They are as powerful as we are, and they are as greedy as we are. Lords, tell me, What are we to defeat them?"

"Tongtian Witch Tower!"

"Your Majesty Casa!"

"We have the most extraordinary throne among the heavens!" shouts came from all directions, and the questions of the chief priests made countless people terrified!

"The Tongtian Witch Tower is towering, and His Majesty Kasa is powerful, but that is not what our civilization really depends on... Only continuous forge ahead, self-strength, exhaustion of the short-lived spirit, and exploration of the truth of the universe, this is the powerful wizarding civilization. The reason so far, even the Supreme Majesty, is only the result of this reason."

"Masters, forge ahead, fight, in this long universe: the weak must die!" With these words, the chief priest finally ended the opening speech of the first Qianqiu Great Festival. As he walked on, this half The back of the great wizard is already soaked in sweat. It seems that this time the opening speech is also a gamble that weighs on his family's life.

But, undoubtedly, he won the bet, Tongtian Witch Tower, His Majesty Casa did not respond, and the surrounding atmosphere has been completely ignited, the world of wizards: arrogant, tough, cruel, believe in the weak and the strong, even the weak must die Concept. But at the same time, he respects hard work and hard work, believes that power comes from the soul, and believes that even the lowest-level untouchables in society may become powerful wizards if they forge ahead.

In the huge arena, **** battles began one after another, savage and cruel, but also brought the strongest physical and mental stimulation to the wizards around.

On the stands, the old Confucian scholar from the Chinese Samurai Association single-handedly swept away the noise and frenzy around him. He said to the new disciples of the sect around him: "Any civilization that wants to survive for a long time must have its own internal reasons. ."

"This is the case in the wizarding world, and the same was true in China back then. The true meaning of Confucianism: One is descendant, the other is competition. For descendants, there are three filial piety, and no descendant is the greatest, because of the ethical context that runs through the whole family and the Han civilization Only by fighting again and again, regardless of victory or defeat, can quickly restore one's own vitality."

"Competition is the imperial examination system. Thousands of peaks compete and take the lead. Only under such internal factors can the Han civilization emerge from generation to generation...because we are used to competition and pride."

In fact, there are three kinds of filial piety, and the rule of no queen is greater. It is also the main reason why China no longer has a thousand-year dynasty from the Shang and Zhou Dynasties to the Han Dynasty. This concept promotes fertility and strengthens population pressure and land pressure. The dynasty took about three hundred years as a reincarnation, constantly refreshing and changing blood, which is actually positive for the survival of the entire civilization.

The rapid development and rise of China in the 21st century is largely due to the influence of these two cultural internal factors. The rapid population growth has brought huge demographic dividends, and the competitive consciousness that persists in the bloodline makes Huaxia people Rise and catch up.

Since the long history, China has always been at the forefront of the world's national forests. In fact, Western Europeans have suddenly become rich for hundreds of years through the Industrial Revolution. From the perspective of sweeping history, that's all.

"Liu Shishu, Liu Shishu, you admire Confucianism this way, but as far as I know, no matter whether our Chinese Warrior Association is the suzerain or deputy suzerain, it seems that they are not from the Confucian line?"

"Uh... this, the sect master has cultivated a very pure martial art route. As for Zhu Peng, Taoism is very good, but he has always followed the elite route, and people are easily reluctant to play with mortals." Xiao Xiaoxin's words made Chui old The scholar was very embarrassed, and when he explained in a hurry, a palm suddenly slapped on his shoulder.

"Liu Heming, I haven't seen you for so many years. The first time I saw you, I listened to you saying bad things about Taoism behind your back." The sudden movements and familiar words made Liu Heming, who was already aging, turned his head suspiciously, and saw it. It was a shining bald head on which a ferocious dragon and scorpion clung to it, if it wanted to choose someone and eat it.

"Zhu... Deputy Sect Master?"

"I haven't seen you in a few years now, why are you so old?" Looking at Liu Heming in front of him, Zhu Peng was of course surprised and surprised. It was only a hundred years since he went to the world of the gods. How could Liu Heming, who had been promoted to the realm of legend in the past, become so old as before. ?

It’s not a problem for a legendary powerhouse to live for three to five hundred years. All demigods have a life span of thousands of years and thousands of years of life. As for the extraordinary, no one has heard of who is old and dead. Therefore, Zhu Peng has always been small about his lifespan. Mind, Zhu Peng doesn't even know how old he is if he doesn't calculate it carefully.

And the Spy Shadow sneaked into another world. If it is a different world with a civilization level much lower than the wizarding world, then the time flow over there is extremely fast, almost a day in the sky, a year on the ground, and the civilization level in the world of the gods and The wizarding world is almost equal, so the time dimension of the two worlds is very close. Zhu Peng has spent the turbulent years in that world for nearly a hundred years, and returning to the wizarding world is about the same time, no less.

Of course, the Bourne Sorcerer also has an invisible benefit, that is, it is in a semi-dormant state of suspended animation in the original coffin, and the nutrient solution in the warehouse has a life-prolonging ingredient. Therefore, during the process of descending into another world, the Bourne Sorcerer’s lifespan consumption is extremely Low/very low. In addition, before the capture of the world of the gods, the wizarding world’s civilization level was between the seventh and eighth levels. It was a little bit weaker to support an eighth civilization level by the wizard Kasa alone, so the wizarding world at that time was called There is no problem with the seventh-level civilization. After capturing and devouring the world of the gods, the war potential of the entire wizarding world has been greatly increased. The more digested, the more stable the rating standards of the eighth-level civilization.

"I am from the same generation as you~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Back then, I practiced fast, which resulted in a lack of foundation. My life is thinner than the same level. In the past few years, I have suffered several injuries during the Southern and Northern Wars. No, it’s no more. It’s been a few days to live well." Liu Heming smiled bitterly and shook his head. Back then, a second-generation ancestor, a narrow-minded radical man, has actually lived a different appearance under the scouring of the years. There is some great Confucianism faintly.

"It's alright, don't pretend to be garlic, you know very well in your heart, since I met me, I will naturally conduct the bloodline modification operation for you personally, and it is fine to save your old life for another two hundred years." Patting Liu Heming on the shoulder, Zhu Peng hurried to the front desk. He and Charlotte were going to participate in some ceremonial procedures of the Thousand Autumn Festival together. They just met an acquaintance suddenly and came over to say hello.

The Demon Dragon King of the Abyss... was pitted by Li Lu.

Some time ago, through the power of the witch net, Zhu Peng captured Li Lu’s tearing the abyss Demon Dragon King’s magic power, allowing him to step into the transcendence in one fell swoop, but at the same time falling into the endless abyss of history. As a Chinese, Li Lu did his best. As a member of the Chinese Samurai Association, he allowed the Zongmen to give the Government Administration an imperfect, but barely acceptable explanation.

Although the Abyssal Demon Dragon King finally got out of trouble, it no longer cared about contaminating its many cheap Chinese Samurai Associations. Instead, it chose to chase and kill Li Lu. It was nothing more than a corrupted and corrupted legendary wizard who failed to succeed. It was actually opposed by the opponent. In the next round, taking advantage of the weak state of being sealed, forcibly tore away a large piece of his own flesh and blood, for the Abyss Demon Dragon King, it really hates this.

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