The soul sacrifice ritual that was directly watched by the demon and was already in progress, it was very difficult to shake the core treasure of the suppression array, if Zhu Peng failed to find or pronounce the demon's true name and forcibly shake the note, it would be equivalent to directly hitting the "Poisonous Spider Queen Andariel" in the air, unless the strength was not too weak than the other party, otherwise it would definitely be blasted into a green poison slurry scattered in the sky by the opponent's demonic poison. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, if there is not much strength that is not weaker than Andariel, what does it matter if this evil magic ritual is broken or not? Relying on strong strength, all kinds of postures and various fighting styles, no matter how you fight, you can win, and the problem now is not that strength.

With the lifting of the evil magic ritual, the dark canopy formed by Andariel's magic dissipated, and the warm light once again shone into Jinling City, which had been devastated by frost and blood rain, although there were still a small number of pollution sources in the entire demon disaster area that had not been cleaned up, but this was already a small accident and not enough to shake the overall situation.

"It's finally over, it's been a long night. ”

Standing in the helicopter, looking at the darkness dissipating outside and the light shining in, Wang Dong, a stout soldier with a big bald head and a stout figure, sighed in a low voice. As a front-line commander, while controlling the overall situation, the mental pressure he bears is not weaker than that of most professionals who are fighting on the front line, so when everything settles, Wang Dong also has a feeling of relief.

In Jinling Primary School, Zhu Peng, who had just been promoted to the fifth level of a professional and blessed a little attribute point with his spiritual power attributes, didn't care about the bloody weirdness and horror in the room, and he was still a perfect five-point attribute point promotion at the fifth level, after all, the demon tide came to Zhu Pengyue at the fifth level or even the tenth level to fight and kill monsters, if this can't be perfectly promoted, then I'm afraid there will be no professional who can be promoted perfectly.

So far, Zhu Peng has only gotten four attribute points at the fourth level, which is slightly imperfect, and the rest of the time it is all five career attributes, but after this promotion, Zhu Peng chose to add attributes to spiritual power slowly, every time at intervals, after all, this is a veritable power, and many times you have to consider whether you can afford it, and whether there will be any backlash.

Leaning against the wall and closing his eyes to rest for a while, Zhu Peng suddenly opened his eyes and took out a card from his waist bag, only to see that the blue card was constantly flashing with uncertain light, and it turned out to be the parasitic heart that had lost his vitality some time ago.

After Zhu Peng took out the card, it jumped out by itself, like a alien octopus with meat whiskers, and quickly climbed onto the glass coffin not far away, it lay on the glass coffin and slapped it, and then transmitted a desire and greed to the master's consciousness.

Zhu Peng stepped up and helped it lift the coffin lid, and when the coffin lid was only opened a gap, it lay on the chest of the young girl among the three corpses, and pierced its flesh and bones with its whiskers, and the whole body quickly melted into the little girl's airport-like chest. Girl, she slowly opened her pale green eyes.

The consciousness of the parasitic heart conveyed to Zhu Peng the comfort and pleasure of a long drought, and the body, which was empty of huge life energy but was not protected by the soul and will or even the body's immune system, was rapidly spread and occupied by the flesh of the parasitic heart at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after a while, the little girl who opened her eyes sat up and pressed her two small hands on the two middle-aged men and boys who were gradually decomposing on her side.

A cyan tendon-like tube pierced from the palm of her hand pierced into the skulls of the two closest relatives, and the decay of the middle-aged man and boy's bodies suddenly accelerated tenfold and hundredfold, while the young girl's body slowly plumped and even gradually became red and full of face...... It's really a summoned beast of the dark attribute, and this ability to plunder life force is really evil and weird. If such a scene is seen by someone, and he says that he is not a dark wizard, who will believe it?

was disturbed by the parasitic heart, and Zhu Peng didn't close his eyes anymore.

He searched around for all valuable items, and Han Xueyi, who definitely has the strength of a mutant boss, didn't break out anything, maybe because her identity and position were too vague, maybe it was simply because Zhu Peng's hands were black, in short, she didn't reveal any equipment. The fierce wooden hammer was now completely decayed, just like its owner.

Zhu Peng searched through the pile of minced flesh that was hammered to death by Han Xueyi, and most of the equipment was smashed and shattered, but the young appraiser insisted on finding a blood-stained amulet necklace from inside:

Amulet of Light Flame

+1 Illuminate

+5 Fire Resistance

It's not a good thing, but if you have a harvest, you don't go home empty-handed, and in Abyss City, it's at least an enchanted piece of equipment worth hundreds of gold coins.

Zhu Peng wiped the amulet, then put it in his waist bag, and finally he walked to the terrifying "mural" in the room, the broken light saber on the ground and the gray hair of the old man on the wall showed that he was once a powerful warrior. If it weren't for the fact that he was already old, he might not have lost this battle, and there would not have been a death counterattack to let Zhu Peng come over to pick up the bargain.

Zhu Peng found the location of the ceremony, and this professional team found the specific location of the evil magic ceremony, if it weren't for the slightly inferior strength, this professional team would have ended this Jinling demon disaster one step ahead of Zhu Peng...... In many cases, there is only a thin line between the life and death of a professional.

His whole body was shattered with a hammer, and it was evident that the old man's last resistance had angered the abyssal believer, who had almost completely framed the old man against the wall.

After looking up and down for a moment after getting closer, Zhu Peng touched his palm on the broken bones of the old man, he wanted to find the magic item that burst out with strong light power before, if it still existed, then it was useless for the old man, but it could become a weapon for Zhu Peng to restrain the life of the undead and demons in his future adventures.

It seems that because of the problem of civilization style, there are very few wizards in the wizarding world who are good at light ability, but they are good at black witchcraft, and there are not a few wizards who are good at dealing with negative energy planes such as purgatory and abyss, not only black wizards, many white wizards with good reputations have a deep research on demons, which is enough to make quite a few dark wizards dumbfounded and willing to bow down.

It is difficult to deduce the future, but it does not cost much fate to peek into the past that has already happened on the premise of relying on things, especially on the premise that the other party is dead:

The tragic battle, the white-bearded old man with strong light and divine power scattered around him, holding a cross in his left hand and holding a light saber high in his right hand, a simple but pure defensive aura spread under his feet, doubling the defense of his companions around him, and his soul was not easy to be intimidated and eroded by the power of darkness...... The demonic poison from the First Realm Guardian Boss was so terrifying that many professionals were blinded by the poison, and the old man who had suffered the most serious injuries raised the cross in his hand high, and he roared angrily to detonate all his light fighting energy.

With a strong and dazzling explosion of light as a freeze frame, the black and white image ends here.

Zhu Peng also frowned and felt jealous when he saw the tragic battle picture, if it weren't for this team of professionals who helped him line up a wave of thunder first, I am afraid that he could only flee in embarrassment after carrying the circle of poisonous fog, and it would be very difficult to complete this mission to end the demon disaster.

The cross containing the great power of light that he was looking for had already burst open, but Zhu Peng also got some other information in the old man's memory, and at the last moment of death, the old man with white hair touched a hand to the metal belt around his waist.

After Zhu Peng first bent down and saluted the heroic dead, he forcibly pulled out the twisted metal belt from the wall, which contained a small mechanism, which had been damaged at this time, Zhu Peng took out a piece of white silk from the inside after breaking the metal belt. The white silk is covered with words and human figures, written in sorcerer script: God armed, crown of thorns.

"The average professional may not be able to get a set of high-grade fighting qigong methods in his life, I have got three sets of them in the past six months, it seems that God also wants me to go further and further on the road of muscular male wizards. Talking to himself like this, Zhu Peng stuffed the silk into his waist without hesitation.