Tomb Robber: My understanding is incredible and my painting style is unique.

Zhu Peng did a little calculation and found that with his own energy and blood, he could maintain the human form of thirty silhouette puppets at the same time without affecting the combat effectiveness.

This would take up half of his energy and blood, but for Zhu Peng, this silhouette puppet method is quite useful. Yes, he needs some personal guards who can be absolutely trusted.

Before, he considered promoting from the team after training.

Now he has a new choice.

Although the blood relic can also make people loyal, in the end, it is through magic. It's brainwashed.

If you encounter a restrained exotic treasure or the spell is broken, you will be stabbed on the spot.

The members transformed by the blood relic can be used as the main combat force, but it is risky to serve as personal guards.

Now there are absolutely loyal silhouette puppets. Method,

Zhu Peng of course chose the silhouette puppet method.

As for who to use to refine the silhouette puppet,

Zhu Peng's mind flashed with the pistol company.

Among all the men he gathered,

Ma Zhenbang's men were controlled by the completely transformed manpower.

The Engineer Dizi Camp The people here are all smokers.

As long as there is smoke cream and wine and meat, these guys will not think about it.

Only the remaining people in the pistol company seem to have noticed something.

In the past few days, they have actually been testing to see when the treasure will come out. What? After all, he went back home.

He was Luo Laowai's confidant. Even though Zhu Peng's face was flawless, for people who got along day and night, they could always detect abnormalities from their movements and habits.

These people seemed to have suspicions, but they still Not sure, and among all the people, these guys are the slowest in brainwashing progress.

Zhu Peng bent down to pick up the scissors on the ground, and tomorrow, tomorrow he will train the people in the pistol company!

In order to avoid a long night of dreams, he turned around and rode on the shoulders of the donkey.

In the wind and lightning, Zhu Peng returned to the outside of the building.

Seeing everyone sleeping soundly in the simple camp,

Zhu Peng took out the blood relic and activated it.

A red light spread and enveloped everyone.

It was strange. The murmur sounded in everyone's ears, throughout the dream, and in a certain camp, someone quietly watched Zhu Peng's movements through the gap,

"You see, this is definitely not Luo Shuai!"

"Luo Shuai must have been harmed by the spirits in the mountains, and then he used Luo Shuai's skin to bewitch us."

"What to do?"

"kill him?"

"kill? Are you stupid? Can you beat the monster?"

The person who said he was killed was looked at by everyone like a fool.

"So what do you think we should do?"

"Of course, run!"

"It's impossible tonight. I think this spirit goes out every evening. It must be back to its lair in the mountains."

"Let's take the opportunity to run away tomorrow!"

The voice became smaller and smaller, and the people in the tent hid back.

However, Zhu Peng's five senses were so amazing.

This kind of voice was no less conspiratorial than speaking in front of Zhu Peng.

Zhu Peng put away the blood relics and returned to the side hall in the palace. , this side hall has been cleared out, and there are a large number of poisonous insect corpses placed inside, such as centipedes, toads, mountain scorpions, colorful spiders, poisonous snakes, etc.

These are all harvests Zhu Peng went out in the past few days. When he came to practice horse dumping,

Zhu Peng first boiled water in a pot, then threw all the poisons in and boiled them. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

While boiling, he stirred with a wooden stick until all the poisons were boiled. The poisonous insects were all cooked through, and

Zhu Peng took out another yellow talisman.

On the talisman was a scorpion with its pincers raised high and its tail hook ready to go. After throwing the talisman in,

Zhu Peng sped up. With the stirring speed, a large number of bubbles suddenly appeared in the pot that was originally like clear soup.

The liquid inside became turbid at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The wooden stick used for stirring was corroded in the blink of an eye.

Finally, the entire pot of medicine turned into soup. Paste-like, until the paste in the pot gradually solidifies into a translucent emerald-colored solid.

"Bang Bang......"

Zhu Peng stretched out his hand and knocked the solidified object in the pot.

A sound like knocking jade came from the pot. He took the solidified object out of the pot and could clearly see a black scorpion with teeth and claws solidified inside.

Zhu Peng crushed it. The condensate in his hand took the dark scorpion in his hand and squeezed it gently. Just like a real scorpion, all the toxins brewed from the poisons just now were in this scorpion.

Thinking of the refining method of the horse pile,

Zhu Peng threw the scorpion into his mouth with a stinky face, knocked it down with his teeth, and a bursting feeling exploded in his mouth.

Fortunately, the scorpion did not have a strange smell, but had a spicy fragrance.

After swallowing it in one gulp, a force came from his abdomen. It rose up and swept through the whole body, and black air loomed under the skin.

The black air scorpions gathered from the black mantras traveled all over the body under the skin.

Zhu Peng closed his eyes and chanted the mantra, controlling these black air scorpions to rush towards his head. , put it into the hair, the black air scorpion disintegrated into a series of spells crawling all over the hair. The original short hair grew wildly under the stimulation of Qi, blood and spells, and the long hair waved wildly in the air, swaying crazily,

By adding some lights, Zhu Peng can create a nightclub atmosphere by himself. It can be called a nightclub atmosphere artifact. Scorpion carapace-like segments appeared on his hair, and scorpion tail hooks sprouted from the tips of his hair, twinkling with cold stars. I thought With a movement, a hair suddenly stretched into the shape of a scorpion's tail, piercing the air and piercing a wooden table.

The tail hook pierced the thick wooden table silently like stabbing through tofu (good Zhao). , the pierced hole dissolved towards the surroundings in a burst of sizzling sounds, and the black corrosive liquid fell to the ground and even the floor tiles were melted through.

It can be seen that the toxicity is strong, it is done!

Zhu Peng gathered up his long hair, the carapace on the hair was hidden, and the tip and tail hook disappeared.

He picked up a wooden stick and cut it into a hairpin to fix his hair into a bun.

Sure enough, his decision was right. Chen Chen was the best fit all over his body. The thing used to practice the reverse horse pile is the hair.

Not only is it highly safe and you are not afraid of problems during the exercise, but more importantly, the amount is large and the tube is full.

You can use other parts to practice only one upside down horse pile.

There are more than 100,000 human hairs.

What does it mean to change the amount? It will cause a qualitative change. One fallen horse stake may be avoided.

I have a hundred and eight thousand fallen horse stakes. You can show me how to hide them.

They don’t even need poison. They can kill the opponent if they are stabbed..