Chapter 45: Despair
No matter how high the martial arts are, a brick will be knocked down. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
In the 21st century, when the earth is civilized, if the martial arts cannot be cultivated in the Dan Dao realm, there is a chance to lose to ordinary people. At that time, the mainland army invited martial artists with a certain reputation to communicate within the army almost every year, but even if the vast majority of martial artists had real kung fu, they were often cut by those "robots" in the army.
After the beginning of the wizarding era, this situation existed more commonly among professionals, a second- and third-order summoner, after being close to the assassin, may be directly put to death by someone with a set of skills, and may not even have a chance to open his mouth, let alone cast a spell. Legendary rank generally does not appear in this situation, but in fact, it is still a matter of probability, Zhu Peng has seen a case before: a third-order legendary warrior named "Whirlwind, Blizzard, Chen" was stabbed to death by a heterotopic indigenous child cub in a state of confusion, this guy is crawled out of the sea of blood in the mountain of corpses of a hundred battles, and the probability of him being killed by ordinary people is like someone winning the Mark Six lottery of one millionth, the chance is small, but there is still a chance after all.
Zhu Peng is a pure yang boy, a golden bell cover, an iron cloth shirt, and thirteen Taibao horizontal exercises, it stands to reason that he is covered in copper skin and iron bones, and the armed attacks of the Lian family can't be stopped, and ordinary people should not be able to hurt him in theory with ordinary sharp weapons. But in fact, being stabbed on the door of the hard gong cover by someone is a dead word, and what Zhu Peng really relies on to save his life is the Daomen heart refining technique inherited from the sect, which allows him to keep his mind sharp in most cases, rather than relying entirely on the strong physique that has been cultivated through hard work.
The realm is the realm, and the actual combat is the actual combat.
A high realm means that you have a relative advantage in battle, but it does not mean that you will definitely win and survive in a life-and-death battle. Among all the professionals in the wizarding world, only the wizard professional has almost absolute superiority and transcendent status, and the innate defense field rooted in the meditation method is too strong, and almost no professional can forcibly break the innate defense field of a wizard of the same level before the wizard completes a spell.
Except for wizards, all other professions are fighting for their lives in a sense, and they are all equal to each other. Only professionals who have reached the legendary level will have a greater advantage, and when they reach the transcendent fifth-order professional, they are no longer normal lifeforms, and the energy is immersed in the body, either it is simply that King Kong is not bad and indestructible compared to ordinary things, or it doesn't matter if it is a head and a heart, energy life form, energy is not exhaustive, and life is not extinguished.
This is the wizarding world that Zhu Peng currently understands, and if he goes up the fifth order, he can't figure out what the situation is at all, just like climbing a mountain, before you climb to the peak as far as your eye can see, you don't know if there are other peaks that are taller and more majestic than the one you can see.
...... Two weeks after meeting that woman......
Zhu Peng was sitting in a dilapidated ruined floor, he had many wounds on his body, one or two of which even had to be bandaged, but he was playing with the soul spar with one hand, and the whole person was reading through the night that was not yet completely dark, and his temperament at this time was warm and serene.
When he kills, he is like a demon rushing out of the abyss purgatory, terrifying, bloody, terrifying. And when he was quietly studying, he was a true scholar and wizard, acting attentively and peacefully.
The book in his hand and the soul spar full of burning flame souls all came from a first-order summoner, Zhu Peng's assassination was basically a short outbreak, and then immediately retreated, so not to mention most of the time when it failed, even if it was successful, there was not much chance to cast a "soul trap" to seize the soul, but this first-order summoner, when Zhu Peng lurked in to assassinate him, he was doing experiments in the room, because of the secrecy and quietness there, so the news that he had died may not have been spread until now. Because of the abundance of time, Zhu Peng took away his soul and his collection of books.
However, that battle was not easy at all, it can only be said that he is worthy of the caster who dared not to bring followers and secretly find a place to do experiments by himself, he simply summoned an unknown hideous demon pet from the pot, like a sea beast, and the actual combat was even stronger than Zhu Peng, he was not afraid of death, and he was extremely vicious, if it wasn't for Zhu Peng to cross it in time and forcibly kill the summoner, I am afraid it would be impossible to retreat.
kept flipping through the illustrated book, and slowly, Zhu Peng finally found what he was looking for, and there was indeed a kind of vicious beast on the illustrated book that had to appear by water, but its actual combat ability was extremely amazing:
Rotten Water Ghost: A Dark Tier 2 lifeform, formed from dead and malevolent lifeforms in the water, strong in attack and defense, and although it can go ashore, it has the most powerful power in the water.
Note: Not only humans, but also other aquatic creatures can become rotting water ghosts after experiencing great suffering. And it is more powerful than the human formation, and often has the power of the second order.
"The one I encountered should have been formed by some unknown aquatic creature, with strong combat power, fierce and angry, and it seemed to be surrounded by a negative energy force field...... Hmph, shadows, necromancy, summoning, people who are good at these spells came to Jinling at this time, saying that it was not for the sake of the dark wizard's sacrifice, it was too much of a coincidence. Talking to himself, Zhu Peng suddenly shut up and stopped, his ears trembled slightly, and the next moment he came to the balcony and looked down, only to see several cars parked in a hidden corner, one of them rushed out with a dagger upside down, who is not the bearded guard he just saw today.
"It's really fast. Also, if the master dies, if he can't kill me again, they will all have to be buried with him in the end. Zhu Peng retreated into the house, reloaded the equipment on the ground on his body, he exhaled slightly, such a continuous escape and battle, it is impossible to say that there is no sense of fatigue and fatigue, but after seeing the woman, the anger accumulated in his heart was also vented, otherwise that qi will remain in his heart for a long time, and it will gradually deteriorate from qi to stasis.
Ten minutes later, the sound of shouting and fighting with weapons resounded throughout the dark and lightless building, but fortunately, there was no one else in this building now, blood, death, and even people were forcibly broken out of the window, and fell directly downstairs to their deaths.
The others are just that, the bearded guard Hetu actually turned into a giant wolf walking upright, he or it is holding a dagger upside down, red eyes come up and fight with the man with black hair and black eyes, Zhu Peng slammed on the ground, and from time to time stepped on the handrail of the stairs and jumped up, with the traps laid in advance and the familiarity with the terrain, he sometimes wielded a javelin, sometimes wielded a two-handed heavy sword, and almost turned the entire family building into a bloody killing field. Hetu, who had already become a beast, was in the mood for killing, and from time to time he slashed down his companions who were blocking in front of him, and the giant wolf was still covered in blood and burned by ice and fire, but it made this person even more excited.
The two of them are entangled and fighting faster and faster, and in the end, Hetu's subordinates can't keep up and don't want to follow, after all, they are all afraid of death, unlike the two people above, one is determined to take revenge and the blood of the beast, and the other has tempered his mind with Daomen alchemy since childhood, these two people are people who can exert the strength of their respective bodies to a certain extreme, and will never appear like ordinary warriors, just overcome fear, Negative emotions such as fear have already consumed most of their energy, and they can safely put their physical and mental strength into battle and give full play to it. With a bang, Zhu Peng, whose muscles were swollen all over his body, was held by a strong black wolf and knocked out of the window, ordinary people jumped down from almost the top floor of a high-rise building, I am afraid that they were already scared to death before they fell to death, and these two people were still entangled and fighting in the middle of the middle, booming......
The black shadow smashed on the roof of a car with a bang, and the huge inertial impact directly smashed the roof of the shed to collapse, the red plasma spread, Zhu Peng's swollen muscles subsided, sweat flowed out uncontrollably, and the serpentine dagger in his hand was inserted into the neck of the strong black wolf, and the blade almost cut off most of its neck bones.
Snake-shaped dagger in jet-black:
Enchantment: Life steal, power bonus
It wasn't too much, but a precious vitality was transmitted to Zhu Peng through the dagger, allowing him to breathe for a while and then ease up a little, and rolled over and rolled off the roof of the car.
(Keep in mind that werewolves have a different life structure than normal humans, and they can maintain the power of a near-death blow for a short time even if they tear through the vital point...... In addition, I have to find time to learn to drive in the future, and I can only use my legs to run, which is really miserable. Glancing at the remnants of the samurai who were running out of the building, Zhu Peng did not choose to kill them all, but ran into the distance after bursting the nearby car tires, unlike the ordinary wounded, the more Zhu Peng ran at a certain speed, the more his physical state recovered, for those warriors behind him is not that he can't be killed, but he has to run away after all, if they don't chase hard, then it doesn't matter if they kill them or not, there is no need to consume that time and physical energy on them.
When he hurried all the way to a bridge, Zhu Peng's physical condition had eased a lot, and those warriors behind him fell behind one after another without Hetu's leadership, they could still choose to die after all, although killing the assassin could reduce the punishment, but they obviously couldn't kill the assassin in front of them, so it was better for each other to take a step back and go their separate ways, although the hunt order from the wizard was terrifying, but the wizarding world was too big after all, and the followers of the traitor were not certain to die after all.
Walking slowly onto the bridge, Zhu Peng felt that the sharp spirit of the people behind him had dispersed, so he didn't run.
He walked up to the bridge step by step with his hands on his waist, the dark night, the rolling river under the bridge flowed, which contained countless corpses, some human, some demonic, so no matter what the river was originally called, it was called the floating corpse river by the current Jinling people, and this big iron bridge, that is, the floating corpse bridge.
On the floating corpse bridge, there is a tall and strong man standing in the center with his hands behind his back, a heavy and huge sword is stuck diagonally in the middle of the bridge, just looking at it, it is as if you can feel the wail of countless souls, and a dark, desperate, and extremely resentful will is diffuse.
And in addition to the man and the huge sword, there was a girl with short blond hair standing aside, she seemed to be a mixed race of the East and the West, her face was delicate and innocent, revealing a seductive sexiness, at this time, wearing a women's suit and hugging her arms, she smiled and watched Zhu Peng walk onto the bridge step by step, and the girl's slightly narrowed crescent-like eyes revealed a feminine and vicious snake like a snake.
...... Dark Thunder Bajiquan VS Light and Dark Sky Thunder ......
"Brother, the little girl next to you is Japanese, right? And she is obviously a die-hard who has been trained in Japanese orthodox ninjutsu, when you usually sleep with her, you are not afraid that it will suddenly bite you?" Zhu Peng walked on the iron bridge, and when he saw the posture in front of him, he knew that he was probably in a catastrophe this time. However, no matter how he changed in his heart, on the surface, he smiled freely, and with one mouth, the beautiful girl with short blond hair changed her expression and destroyed her temperament.
"Japanese girls, Li Jingxuan can afford to play, but he can't play?"
Xiao Pojun turned around slowly, and was stuck on the landing point of Zhu Peng's last step, Huaxia martial arts masters are limited by the low demon plane, even if they are Dan realm masters, they are mortals after all, so they are very taboo to expose the empty door on their backs to their opponents: don't jump, don't jump, don't see your back, these are the three iron rules of the national martial arts fighting method. Occasionally, some secret tricks can break through the convention, but the mainstream will not change.
As soon as he turned around, he was stuck at the point where Zhu Peng stepped forward and assaulted, after this point, Zhu Peng attacked directly without saying a word, he had to suffer, and if he didn't pass this point, he turned around to show that he had no confidence in his heart, only this accurate accuracy showed that his mind was cultivated to the point of extreme wisdom, and he controlled his body to a very subtle degree.
Dark Jin Kung Fu is the control of the heart and mind, and the mental control that Xiao Pojun showed at this time, not to mention the Dark Jin Fist, it is difficult to say whether the general level of the Great Fist Master of the Transformation Strength Realm can achieve it.
And the moment Xiao Pojun turned around, there was a dark blood thunder that was visible to the naked eye rolling and jumping around his body, which was obviously some kind of strong and domineering Douqi Kung Fu cultivation to a profound level, unlike Zhu Peng who just comprehended, and then used his spiritual power to gather energy particles for tricks, Xiao Pojun This is a real cultivation, and a large number of Douqi energy particles are gathered inside and outside the body, and his luck is like an arm, and his combat effectiveness is very exaggerated without fighting...... The Baji Boxing Method, which was originally known for its ferocity and strength, was combined with the tyrannical and terrifying dark thunder fighting spirit, and before the fight started, Zhu Peng felt that he wanted to vomit blood.
"Pure Yang Wuji, Zhu Peng of the Wudang Pure Yang Sect, right? I am Xiao Pojun, and I am here to take your life for the future power of the Chinese Warrior Association. Xiao Pojun did not hide it, and when he opened his mouth, he said his purpose and reason for killing, but what he brought to the opponent was like a dark thunder rolling in the sky.