It is not so easy to directly destroy the foundation physique that has only been cultivated for more than 20 years, and after spitting out the depression in his body with a mouthful of blood, Zhu Peng quickly eased a lot. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 At this time, his mind was slightly swollen and dizzy, but his mental consciousness became more and more clear and sharp.

Although he knew that the most important thing he should do at this time was to quickly stand up and practice his fists and feet, rejuvenate his qi and blood, warm his body, and make up for the losses of the previous backlash to the minimum, but after hesitating for a moment, Zhu Peng finally grabbed the rune pen next to his hand again.

The wizard's path and the martial arts inheritance of Huaxia are really in conflict with each other at times, and the strong negative emotions that continue to spread and radiate the whole body are constantly wearing down Zhu Peng's body like a toxin, but this is an excellent state from the perspective of the dark wizard, and the mental power and magic power are extremely active, and it can even be said that because of the weakening of Zhu Peng's body and qi and blood, they are becoming more and more excited and active.

Yin flourishes and Yang declines, Yang flourishes and Yin declines, Yin God and body are each other's yin and yang, Taoism calls it "life" and I want to center the wheel, suppress and balance, and cannot be overturned...... Such a realization naturally flashed in his mind, and at the same time, Zhu Peng kept writing, using Han Xueyi's soul and ring bone finger to melt the ink, and the huge pitch-black iceberg in the sea of consciousness dissolved, spreading a huge amount of negative emotions as the traction, and the golden card just now could only be regarded as a practice. This time, Zhu Peng invested all the power accumulated by the fate card so far.

...... Darkness grows in the small room, and the power of pain and torment gushes out, turning the human world into a lower plane abyssal world. The little spiders in the dark corners crawled out, greedily sucking in the diffuse breath, their bodies growing and strong at great speed, and then bursting into turquoise slurry......

"Sir, are you in there? I hear your phone ringing inside. ”

Knocking on the door, Zhu Yin, who couldn't find Zhu Peng anywhere after two days, was really anxious, she finally took out a heavy javelin from the weapon placed on the side of the room, and chose to break in by force, but the next moment the gray-green poisonous gas in the laboratory forced her out, it was a breath that spread like a strong acid, just inhaling it, making Zhu Yin breathless.

Coughing violently, waving her hand, she ran to the side and opened the window of the room, and after a while, when the breath was almost gone, Zhu Yin rushed into the laboratory again, and this time, she saw a man slowly standing up from the corner of the room against the wall.

His face was almost as pale as a dead man, and his eyes were covered with blood like red-hot coals because of extreme energy consumption and sleepless days in a row, just in just two days, this originally strong and well-proportioned man actually lost half of his weight violently, and the wide but originally decent black robe actually looked a little fluttering on Zhu Peng's body at this time.

Looking at Zhu Yin, the black-robed wizard slowly put away a dark gold pattern, on which was painted a pure gold and a luxurious bird cage card full of runes, and almost everything in his hand was used to create the dark gold medal "Despair Cage" It is not any of the battles, tactics, and strategies that Zhu Peng had before, but an extremely special background card. It's ridiculously powerful, it's ridiculously powerful, it's an exaggeration to say it's weak, it's an exaggeration.

"Fate, it's funny. ”

In a low and hoarse voice, Zhu Peng staggered a little towards the door. Seeing the man's astonishing weakness, Zhu Yin stepped forward and wanted to help, but he waved it away.

"I'm now covered with a high concentration of sulfuric acid, and you won't be able to stand it if you get too close. ”

"Sir, you have been in the laboratory for the past two days since you disappeared, how did you make yourself like this, and how did you stay in this environment for two days and one night?" Looking at the mess in the room, with stains and cobwebs everywhere, as if the laboratory was abandoned like a century-old haunted house, Zhu Yin covered her mouth and nose and asked.

At this time, the whole room was filled with acid and sulfur-like breath, and ordinary people who stayed here for an hour are estimated to faint directly, and if they stay for a day and a half, they may hang up directly, and Zhu Peng stayed in such a extreme environment for two days and one night, in Zhu Yin's opinion, it is unimaginable, I just feel that this guy in front of him is not a cockroach, otherwise how could he have such an exaggerated vigorous vitality?

"The more you are on the verge of limiting, the more you can realize the true meaning of life...... As for why I was able to stay here for two days, it was because I had figured out the meaning of the masochistic martial arts of thorns and pain...... The body suffers, but the spirit is with God. Zhu Peng snapped his fingers lightly, and a pale white flame of light ignited on his index finger, and the light it emitted instantly repelled and suppressed the darkness, despair, sin, and torture that filled the entire room: Light and fighting spirit, God armed with thorns.

(Those Christians on the earth really have a hand, worthy of the number one religion of the 21st century, a hundred-legged worm, although it is not stiff.) ）

Closing the door of the laboratory, Zhu Yin poured Zhu Peng a cup of hot water, and the weak black-robed wizard sat on the chair and drank half a cup slowly, his originally frighteningly pale face gradually improved.

In this extreme state to realize the weakness of their own existence, and then slowly cultivate and recover, this is also a kind of martial arts practice, in ancient times there was a "ascetic" profession, with physical pain to obtain spiritual satisfaction, Zhu Peng occasionally in order to improve the hard work can be, but let him do this often, it is also unbearable. The human body is subtle and subtle, blindly cultivating and pressing, neither of which is the right way forward, the yin and yang of Taoism, and the mean of Confucianism are the correct guidance on the path of cultivation.

Just drank half a glass of water, Zhu Peng suddenly frowned and looked sideways at the door, his physical body was weakened to the extreme, but his spirit was strong to the extreme, and he felt some kind of malice and disharmony outside the door.

"Who's outside? And, Zhu Yin, why are you in such a hurry to find me?"

"Ah...... Belch...... This ......"

"Don't babble, say anything, face difficulties, look at it directly, it's better than an ostrich mentality. Taking a sip of water, Zhu Peng said slowly.

"Outside the door are Captain Flindahl...... They...... They said......"

Shaking his head, Zhu Peng stood up directly and strode out of the door, and then clicked the door of the room with a bitter look on Zhu Yin's face.

However, these people seem to have just waited here, not expecting the door to open from the inside out.

“...... Zhu Peng, it turns out that you are inside, and your little assistant said that he couldn't find you anywhere. ”

"I did a little experiment and lost track of time for a while. I didn't know that the head of the group would come to me, so it was rude. The bloodshot eyes swept over everyone present, probably because they were overtired and lacked a little vitality, and they seemed dead and full of murderous energy.

was swept by Zhu Peng's gaze, and everyone present was a little stunned, whether it was the man's combat power or the horror of the wizard professional, these had penetrated into the hearts of the mercenaries present, and even Flindahl, who was originally menacing, chuckled in his heart when he saw Zhu Peng at this moment. However, the old guy rolled his eyes and said very imposingly: "Yes, I will talk to you about a little thing, and I will go into the house with you to talk about it." You are all waiting outside, don't disturb us in a loud way. ”

He deliberately turned around and admonished, and then Flindahl, who came unexpectedly, entered the room with Zhu Peng, at least at this moment, this strong man with a Chinese character face behaved like a head of a group.

...... Flindahl's tactical ......

As soon as I entered the room, the door slammed shut.

With a plop, the man with a strong figure and a face suddenly knelt in front of Zhu Peng, this scene made Zhu Peng also startled, Huaxia Zun Elder advocated the obsession instinct of the Han people for thousands of years, so he quickly took a step to the side, avoiding the direction in which the other party was kneeling.

"No, you have something to say, what are you doing here?"

"Mr. Zhu, you are a wizard, you are an uncle, I have seen your methods and skills these days, but if you want to confront Mr. Anenni, our wolf mercenary group can't afford to be caught between you. Flindahl wailed to Zhu Peng with a sad face, and knelt down a few steps as if he wanted to come over and hug Zhu Peng's thigh, but Zhu Peng retreated to avoid it.

"That has nothing to do with you, you hurry up first and then say, the head of a group, what does this make people see what Cheng looks like?" Zhu Peng said as he was about to help Flindahl up, but at this moment he was not physically strong, and Flindahl had a considerable level of strength to fight on the side, so for a while, Zhu Peng actually failed to help the other party up.

At this moment, Flindahl saw Zhu Yin behind Zhu Peng, and at this moment, the little girl covered her mouth with her hand and looked at the uncle kneeling there with a look of disbelief.

Flindahl's old face turned red, but he just knelt there, and he just didn't get up.

"If you don't agree to my business, I won't get up. ”

"What's the matter, say. ”

"Our Wild Wolf Mercenary Regiment is a small regiment, and we can't afford to support ......"

"Understood, you give me half a day to pack up my things, and I will leave the Wolf Mercenary Group in the afternoon. Xiao Yin, go through the formalities. After agreeing, Zhu Peng successfully helped Flindahl up from the ground.

The remnants of the earth in the 21st century are still difficult to adapt to other people's kneeling even in the wizard era, Zhu Peng finally clearly realized at this moment why the beggar gang in the 21st century is an invisible rich industry, and it is indeed not without reason that people have inherited it from the Han Dynasty all the way to the new century.

At half past two in the afternoon, two young men and women carrying gift boxes stood outside the gate of the Wild Wolf Mercenary Group, looking at the giant wolf emblem that was roaring in the sky, and they were a little speechless for a while.

"Why is Captain Flindale the same in front and the same in the back...... I've always admired him. Zhu Yin muttered, looking at the majestic regimental emblem, and only felt extremely ironic.

This is his ability to run the Wolf Mercenary Group better and better, he can afford it, he can let it go, it is difficult for this kind of person to become an elite in a certain field, but he can often mix well in the middle and lower classes...... He looks so good, but he can marry a woman as beautiful as Dina's mother, and he is a prostitute winner, which is quite enviable. With that, Zhu Peng turned around and left with the heavy gift box in his hand, while Zhu Yin also trotted up with some things.

"How do you know that Dina's mother is beautiful, and you haven't seen it. ”

"Flindahl looks like that, Dina doesn't follow her mother......, who can she follow?

"It's also possible that it's because of the old king next door......"

“............”

At the same time, in front of the windowsill on the second floor of the mercenary group, a blue-eyed girl with long black hair watched the young man and woman leave. Her expression was calm, but the palm of her hand holding the scroll became tighter and tighter.

"Sister, if you feel uncomfortable, cry out, it's too much better to cry. Sester looked at his sister with some concern, as a playboy, he knew very well that the more arrogant a girl like her was, the more she couldn't afford the blow.

"It's uncomfortable, why am I uncomfortable?Teris has activated the ancestral blood belonging to the ancient cyclops, and his combat power and potential have increased nearly ten times compared to the original, and two months later, I am almost sure that the recruitment of the Wizard City Cadias Academy will be successful...... It's been a long time for me to be a spellcaster, and today has just begun. Turning suddenly, her long black hair fluttering, Dinadhar's eyes were as sharp as knives at this moment, and the roar of the giant beast was faintly heard from the scroll in her hand.

The story has just begun. Battles between powerful casters are always long and long...... Zhu Peng, you wait for me.