Chapter 9: Natal Heart, Apostle of Doom

The once glorious and powerful, almost invincible hand of the prison has finally fallen apart, Celsus Phil and John Deere are not willing to be the ring finger and tail finger for the rest of their lives, forever relying on the nose of others, and in this troubled world, the choice of the general direction is the most important, and the relative strength is no longer enough to overwhelm everything.

In the opinion of Celsus Phil and John Deere, there are more and better options available to those who have escaped the hands of sin. They want to escape!

As a guest at the high-level meeting of the Tower of Babel, it was a glory of the past, but it is also a responsibility of today, Gandalf Albus is at the forefront of the "bloody war" galaxy. Cultivators, sorcerers, they fought wildly in that long galaxy, killing each other.

From the basic disk of power, the Xiuzhen world is not as strong and majestic as the wizard world, but the wizard world cannot be defeated in the case of danger, and the most terrifying thing is that this civilization has the characteristics of a civilization that becomes stronger and stronger when it encounters a strong force, and even becomes stronger and stronger in battle.

During these years of warfare, the wizarding world discovered a social elimination system in the Xiuzhen world that it had never been exposed to: the Heavenly Tribulation!

The cultivators of the Middle Earth Xuandu Cultivation Great World, who were promoted from the first order of qi refining to the second order of foundation building, needed to undergo a thunder tribulation. From the second-order foundation building to the promotion, the third-order golden pill has to go through it again, and the strength and longevity of the past will be improved, and if it fails, it will die directly under the heavenly calamity.

And this elimination rate is frighteningly high, and it can't be accepted on its behalf, even if it is a fourth-order primordial infant old monster who carries the Heavenly Tribulation for the foundation building monk, although the power of the Heavenly Tribulation will not increase indefinitely, but the low-level monk who does not experience this polishing will not be able to get promoted.

Under this elimination system, there are almost no weak high-level monks, and many low- and middle-level monks take the initiative to devote themselves to the blood war galaxy in order to get more resources and more tempering, because only the strong can survive under the heavenly tribulation, and those who eat the dead and deceive themselves can deceive the world but cannot deceive the sky, and after all, they can only turn into ashes and destroy their souls.

Therefore, under the cultivation system, the tenacity and strength of cultivators far exceed that of ordinary wizards, and only the most elite spy can compete with cultivators of the same level, but there are only a few top spy shadows in the entire wizarding world.

As soon as Gandalf went to the front, Celsus Phil and John Deere split the hands of the prison of sin, Aguliba Mailer was already half-broken, and Ms. Shipton couldn't hold back the scene at all, and finally she chose to stop Zhu Peng's treatment.

Objectively speaking, this is indeed a meaningless act of burning money, in Ms. Shipton's opinion, Gandalf Albus is simply emotional, and now the academy is full of holes that need to use money, billions and tens of billions of dollars to maintain a different space, and burn money into it to continue the life of his disciples, this kind of fact is too stupid.

In the process, Charlotte and Ewen returned, but the wizarding world, which was once prosperous and prosperous, is now in full recession, just like a certain country in the economic crisis in the past, even those who graduated from prestigious schools can only apply for the position of watching elevators.

There is no one behind them who can control the huge organization Charlotte and Yiwen, and they can only treat Zhu Peng's condition conservatively, the money that Gandalf burns, the two elf girls and a Chinese Samurai Association can't afford to burn, not to mention that even Gandalf burns this money It is very difficult to break the muscles and bones, in comparison, they are too much worse.

"You, you. It's so cunning to lie here comfortably and fall asleep at such a terrible time, throwing all the pressure at me. ”

"Now everyone is hostile to the Chinese Samurai Society, no, to the Yellow Skin. In fact, you and I both know that they are just afraid, but no one can live in fear for a long time, and if this continues, I am afraid that there will really be big troubles. "The Chinese Warrior Association was originally faintly excluded by the turbulent undercurrent of the wizarding world, which was nothing, because the wizarding world was the strongest civilization in the heavens at that time, and it had enough open-mindedness and spacious arms to embrace everything.

But when the wizarding world fell from the peak, the exposed humanity was never very good-looking, hysteria, hatred mixed with fear, and the conflict between the yellow-skinned and the white-skinned had soared over the years.

The reason why His Majesty the Witch Emperor on the high seat in the Tongtian Witch Tower has not completely destroyed the sacrificial flag of the entire Chinese Warrior Association is because although the yellow-skinned wizards are not the mainstream of the wizarding world, it is still no problem for the overall volume to occupy about one-fifth of the wizarding world.

The Chinese Samurai Association, as a yellow-skinned force, is also a first-rate organization that retains its own independent culture, and countless people's eyes are staring at it, and if it is destroyed for no reason and without conclusive evidence, the monstrous waves and uproar can be expected.

However, Wudi Kassa's heart is also very anxious, although the Xiuzhen civilization on the opposite side is on the defensive, its momentum is obviously getting stronger and stronger, this civilization is an existence that has been struggling in the depletion of resources in the lower plane for many years, and after getting up step by step, after being promoted to the middle plane, its strength is like dehydrated garlic soaked in water again, and it begins to expand sharply.

What's even worse is that the Heavenly Tribulation Elimination System faintly proves the existence of the upper plane that has never been confirmed in the wizarding world, and those lifeforms on the upper plane that are likely to be unimaginably powerful are selecting the inheritors of civilization in this way. Of course, there are speculations and studies in this area that are strictly forbidden to disseminate, because even Kasa himself was full of struggle and reluctance when he read this report...... Even despair.

However, no one knows how useful this information blockade is, because any powerful legendary wizard has an independent personality, strong self-thinking and critical thinking ability, as long as they understand enough about the differences between the two facades, they can deduce many things by themselves.

And what about the Chinese Samurai Association in this situation?

It is true that Sect Master Zhu Peng was severely damaged by the Xiuzhen Civilization, and the old Sect Master Li Jingxuan had to carry a knife to the Blood War Galaxy to prove his loyalty to the wizarding world and to the Casa Witch Emperor, but is there really no one who is tempted by the Xiuzhen Civilization that is more outstanding, stronger, and more compatible with civilizations?

On the contrary, there are many people who are tempted, although they are ugly, but they cannot be avoided and there is no need to hide them, this is human nature.

In the Earth Era, China in the 90s, when the People's Republic of China was just founded, how many people would do whatever it took to be able to go to Dongying and go to the vulture country to live a better life? Even if you marry an old, ugly and violent old foreign man, it is human nature to yearn for a better life, and in the world of high magic, this will not only not change, but will even become clearer and stronger, because the word "immortality" is the ultimate collection of all human desires.

Only with endless life can we experience more beauty, eat more food, see more scenery, and enjoy more love.

The wizard world, the world of cultivation.

Tongtian Witch Tower, Chinese Warriors Association, Nine Nights Dragon Sword Sect, all these are intertwined and entangled, just like this colorful and gorgeous universe, love and hatred, magnificent.

"No matter what, I will be by your side, and I will always be with you. Sitting on the bed, holding Zhu Peng's palm and placing it on the side of her face, Charlotte cried with tears in her eyes, and said that under the nest, there are no eggs, the wizarding world is beginning to be unlucky, and all the existences that were once attached to it have begun to be impacted.

The guardians of the world, who were once considered to be "the protégés of the Son of Heaven and have no worries for a lifetime", are now being laid off in large numbers, and countless people have died of exhaustion in a short period of time, which is miserable, from this point of view, it is really a blessing in disguise that Qiuyue-Zhennai was topped down that year, because now the prices are rising wildly, and the resources of the entire wizarding world are accumulating towards the Blood War Galaxy, and many high-priced goods that were quite precious before are now impossible to buy.

After Charlotte vented her emotions slightly, there was a gentle knock on the door, and she tidied herself up a little, and then the female elf took a deep breath and walked out, it was Zhu Peng's attending doctor at this moment, the great wizard Lady Desola.

"Your Majesty's current situation is that he is fighting against the blood breath with his own will, Your Majesty's will to survive is very strong, in fact, I have never seen a fifth-order transcendent existence that can withstand the full force of a Chen-level powerhouse, and still support it for so long. ”

"Actually, as healers, there is only a limit to what we can do at this time, only to continue to use various types of potions to strengthen His Majesty's vitality before he completely turns on his drug resistance...... Then, wait for a miracle to happen. Mrs. Desola gave Charlotte an apologetic look, and then she handed over a paper.

"This is a life-replenishing elixir that I have compiled and can also take effect in His Majesty's body. I'm sorry, but I've really done my best. "The fact that the patient has spent all his money and is still powerless and irretrievable is probably the last thing anyone wants to see.

However, the Blood Demon Transformation Heart Dafa of the Cultivation World, as the pinnacle of the Demon Dao, is indeed strange and difficult to deal with.

On the bed, Zhu Peng lay there quietly, but the golden dragon formed by his own will to survive was already fighting with the blood shadows in the sky. The Demon Feather Spirit Arrow was infused with Mo Wuyu's soul will, infused with his understanding of blood, and was extremely powerful.

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At the same time, the Xuandu of Middle Earth cultivated the inside of the Blood Sea Demon Xing Sect of the Great World.

Looking from the outside to the inside, you can get a glimpse of the red gold paving, the glazed tiles, the precious jade building, the pearl wall, and the melodious fairy music.

The whole hall is sacred, majestic, and magnificent, so magnificent that people are so admired that they can't help but want to bend down and worship.

And in the blood-colored lotus seat that was high above, there was a blood-robed monk who was preaching the scriptures, only to see the sky falling in the sky, and the blood lotus rolling on the ground around him.

What is said in the scriptures is full of perverse, bloody and brutal and other human hatreds, but under the evolution of Mo Wuyu's magic skills, the demons around him are fascinated by it, believing that it is the truth of the universe and the road of life. However, in fact, only those who can still maintain a glimmer of clarity in this monstrous demon power are the true heirs of the Blood Sea Demon Xing Sect.

The devil is also the Tao, the left of the Dao Gate, and it is a sharp weapon for attacking.

"Black butterflies flutter and adorn themselves with gorgeous clothes, but they forget the essence. Do you feel like you're rotting a little bit from the inside out?"

"It's like poking your cheek, corpse oil and pus will flow out, who are you, a group of walking corpses!" Mo Wuyu covered his head, controlling himself from thinking of his sister anymore, but the more he wanted to forget, the clearer he remembered.

He roared in madness and confusion, but all around him there were brilliant colorful flowers falling:

Red for rage and blood, green for perversion and distortion, blue for frustration and decadence, white for loneliness and emptiness, black for despair and guilt, purple for evil and seduction, gold for greed and arrogance...... and countless unbelievable, completely indescribable emotional colors, these are all the flowers of demons and the flowers of sin.

And the demons who revel in it are like reveling in the apocalypse, the alcohol that numbs the brain, the nicotine woven into gorgeous clothes, the empty eyes, the pompous smiles, and then they die in the frenzy of the feast.

High on the lotus seat, blood shadows flashed out, turning them into scattered corpse powder with each passing one, and then returning to Mo Wuyu's body. Sitting high on the blood-colored lotus, evolving the secret methods of the Heavenly Demons, all kinds of wonders, the one who can maintain the true self and comprehend it is the inheritor, and the others are just food.

However, suddenly, the body of Mo Wuyu, a blood monk who was performing nine turns, was shocked, and blood overflowed from his seven orifices, although he could deepen the sea of blood with demonic skills, but in fact, as a blood demon, Mo Wuyu's own essence and blood were extremely precious.

(What's going on?)

Because of the true breath, the colorful flowers in the sky and the blood lotus rolling on the earth gradually stopped, and the demons under the lotus seat slowly came to their senses, but they cautiously retreated in all directions in the pale and unhappy face of the sect master.

"What's the matter? Isn't the injury of being broken by the Outer Dao Evil God and the incarnation still healed?" After all the demon sons and demon grandsons retreated, a blue light cut through the space, and the next moment, a monk in a green robe stepped on the sword qi, his whole body was pure, and his qi was pure, which was very different from the surrounding gorgeous but filthy blood sea world, yes, the entire hall on this side was actually transformed by Mo Wuyu's demonic skills.

Where is there any red gold paving, glazed tiles, where is there any precious jade pearl, in Zhong Yin's spiritual eyes, all he sees is a pile of white bones, rotting corpses everywhere, but when it is true, it is also false, although it is an illusion, but as long as it is real enough, what is the difference between a carrion corpse and a steak? What is the difference between white bones and pearls?

Even the Buddha once said:

"Everything has a way, like a dream bubble, like dew and electricity. "In this case, since everything is illusory, what is the difference between truth and falsehood, and what is the difference between the devil and the Buddha?

"Ahem...... Although Kasa is strong, he will not break my blood demon clone but will not break the boundary and implicate my body. Just now, the true breath has gone wrong, but someone is refining my natal blood!" Coughing twice, Mo Wuyu said a little weakly.

Back then, it was this drop of natal blood that eroded and transformed the Great Wizard of Huiyue, and even in a sense, this drop of natal blood was the real subject of Mo Wuyu's blood demon clone, his blow of the Demon Feather Spirit Arrow was originally aimed at Gandalf, the demon power erosion was invisible, mysterious and difficult to prevent, plus Gandalf would definitely participate in the Civilization War in the future, in that violent and turbulent environment, Mo Wuyu had a certain degree of certainty and transformed into a more powerful blood demon clone, and the Yin Wizard World was ruthless.

However, there will be a time when a goose will be pecked blind by a goose.

Feeling that this drop of blood demon blood was strange and terrifying, Zhu Peng immediately closed his five senses and six senses, and used himself as a furnace to refine this drop of blood. If he didn't do this, he would be in the background of the Great Depression and turmoil in the wizarding world, and under the invasion of dark and negative psychology, Zhu Peng himself would definitely not be able to bear it.

The human mind is influenced by the external environment, and the world can change the environment less, and the vast majority of them are eroded and changed by the environment.

Speaking of this method of shaping the world of mental images, Zhu Peng is still inherited from the ghost human master, and at this moment, Zhu Peng is refining Mo Wuyu's natal blood through a completely different understanding of blood, consuming his imprint and distorting his concept.

"Can you handle it? It's no problem for you, even that old monster of Hill died at your hands, who is the opponent this time?" Zhong Yin frowned slightly after hearing what Mo Wuyu said. The magic skill is advancing rapidly, and the power is weird and domineering, but there are almost certainly problems such as unstable foundation, hidden dangers, etc., Mo Wuyu's own natal blood is only three to five drops at most, if one drop is lost, the physical and mental damage is still a small matter, and it is not completely impossible for a bad magic skill to hang up.

"Don't worry, you can't die. It won't delay Yingfeng's plan. Standing up again, the blood-clothed monk and Zhong Yin walked in the opposite direction.

The Xiuzhen civilization is the most powerful civilization system that Mo Wuyu has ever seen, if there is really a method in the universe that can change the past, and even bring people back to life, then only the Xiuzhen civilization can master it. Mo Wuyu had already had no way out, and he never thought of retreating.

And in the wizarding world, a guy who uses himself as a furnace to refine the blood demon's heart is frowning faintly, and he has also encountered difficulties:

Blood, what is it?

Is it the carrier of the soul, the currency of the gods?!

Or a symbol of death: sin, uncleanness, war, destruction!

No.

Blood is life, strength, pride and perseverance, and death is not a word of death.

My homeland once struggled to get up in the mud of filth and sinking, and under the crimson battle flag were the heroes who went forward one after another, and if the blood was dirty, then what was clean, beautiful, and brave and fearless?

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The spirituality of the Blood Demon's heart and blood itself stripped away all the external additional power from Zhu Peng's body and confronted its essence. In Mo Wuyu's concept of Blood Sea Demon Skill, the crimson filthy blood is a symbol of death, and this concept will wash away a person's spiritual essence, and if it can't be carried, a new Blood Demon clone will gradually transform into shape.

However, what the Blood Demon couldn't predict was that the country in the Earth Age had a hundred years of humiliation and humiliation, and then stood up straight again in the struggle and sacrifice of the martyrs, and became the pride of everyone in the heart of that country and the inheritor of that civilization.

Even if it is stripped of all its strength, even if it is just the most ordinary Chinese person, Zhu Peng still tells it: "In my concept, blood red is heroic, enterprising, gritting his teeth and insisting on death even after giving everything!"

Under the chain reaction, the pure yang immortal heart that has been suppressed by the absolute power of the blood demon's heart shines brightly at this moment, after all, this is the mental image world created by Zhu Peng, although it is inferior to the opponent in terms of strength, but it occupies an absolute geographical advantage, the first collision between the blood demon's heart and the pure yang immortal heart ended with the blood demon's heart and blood being devoured and decomposed partially.

It was also at this time that Mo Wuyu, who was outside the interval of countless dimensional worlds, was almost inexplicably seriously injured. It is rumored that the ancestor of the Demon Dao, Bo Xun, has thousands of blood god doppelgangers, the sea of blood is inexhaustible for a day, and the doppelganger is not exhausted for a day, and the demon ancestor will not die for a day.

However, the Demon Dao is a vein of the weak and the strong, and there is no good thing in this world that only takes advantage of the advantage and does not suffer losses, if you can't get rid of the other party by blood demonization, then it is really a heavy loss, and you will make up for the other party.

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"Woo. Moaning, he struggled to get up from the mud, and now it was pouring rain outside, and a strong and naked man crawled out of it, and the heavy rain quickly washed away the dirt on the man's body.

Zhu Peng, a little dazed, looked at his arms and chest, which were particularly smooth and good-looking, not particularly developed, but the overall streamlined lines were almost perfect, with a hint of bronze color, but the whole was still fair and delicate, but the copper flake-like muscles gave people a Shaolin bronze man and King Kong not bad.

Mo Wu's blood is offensive blood, and it is blood poison that kills, destroys, and even lingers.

However, Zhu Peng's blood is really the amount of blood, after a part of the blood demon's heart blood was devoured and transformed by the golden dragon transformed by the pure yang immortal heart, it was converted into the concept of blood volume, and at this moment, the heart in the chest was beating strongly, irrigating the full vitality impact to all parts of his body, making Zhu Peng feel warm and comfortable even if he stood naked in the cold rain.

"Well, let's wait and find out what the hell is going on, and go home now. "I obviously remember that I was wearing a special combat suit before I was blown unconscious by the shock wave, and I don't know why I woke up with all my clothes gone. Zhu Peng instinctively thought that after he passed out in a coma, some latecomers thought that he was dead, and then picked himself up.

However, he didn't see that in the messy mud behind him, there were some remnants of severed arms and limbs that had been shattered by the impact......

He barely made a simple grass skirt with leaves and relatively soft branches to cover his vital points, and when Zhu Peng returned to the city, he realized that something was wrong. Dongying has a developed economy, its degree of modernization is very high, it is lit up every day and night, it is a veritable city that never sleeps, although it is raining today, but if it is in the usual state, there will still be no shortage of pedestrians on the street.

As for now, although there are some passers-by, it seems a little wrong to look at them or their swaying posture.

The heavy rain obscured the perception of these corpses, so Zhu Peng's low body carefully shuttled through the streets and parked cars, holding grass skirts in both hands and trying to avoid them, not that he didn't see some of the pants on the deceased's bodies in the process, the problem is that they are often broken and covered with blood, Zhu Peng looked at it and felt that it was better to wear a grass skirt more exotic.

(Trouble, really like Resident Evil, the whole world...... No, at least the whole of Dongying is infected by the corpse virus. I hope Dad and Kazumiko are okay. Suddenly, there was a faint chaos among the corpses in the distance, Zhu Peng frowned and cautiously avoided the corner of the alleyway, and then he saw it as if it was a scene in a film and television drama.

A group of young boys and girls dressed in high school costumes, carrying all kinds of food and clothing, brandished blood-red weapons, and rampaged through the crowd of corpses.

"I'm ...... Dongying high school students are really not easy to mess with. "The men and women wielding blood-red weapons seemed to be a little crazy, either they had just possessed such otherworldly power, the ecstasy of desperate catharsis, or the power of blood itself possessed a magic that made people fall and indulge in it.

A fellow Chi Meixiang is a classmate, at this moment is waving his hands blood sickle high school student man moves as fast as the wind, he rushes and kills wantonly, his movements are agile and his reaction speed is far beyond the scope of ordinary people, and the corpse who is a little slower than ordinary people is even more wantonly slaughtered, Zhu Peng watched him cut off a corpse at the waist and cut it off, letting the blood splash on his face, looking at that state, it seemed to be extremely excited.

"You're an apostle who has just awakened, how can you be so weak that you hide in the garbage. Zhu Peng looked for prestige, only to see a bright girl in a school uniform standing high on the wall on the side of the lane, Zhu Peng himself was certainly not hiding in the garbage heap, at most it was a debris pile wrapped in a black plastic bag.

Of course, from the perspective of a woman who loves cleanliness, there seems to be nothing wrong with being a clutter pile.

The power of blood not only seems to endow these teenagers with strong combat effectiveness, bloodthirsty and belligerent temperament, but also seems to endow them with excellent physical fitness and the ability to fly on the wall, but the little girl in front of her has just had the ability not long ago, from this time Zhu Peng looked up from this angle, the bear underwear and even some naughty black hair jumped out clearly seen.

Ordinary people should not be able to see it really, but Zhu Peng is also infected, the apostle in the girl's mouth, and his eyesight is far better than ordinary people at this moment.

After all, the girl is sensitive in this regard, and looking at the new blood controller/doomsday apostle below and swallowing saliva under her pants, the girl's face turned red, and she stepped back slightly to cover the white, beautiful, and beautiful scenery of that area with the eaves of the wall.

At this time, the so-called apostle group had also come to the front, and the Dongying girl leaped down quickly, but she seemed to have deliberately found a more biased angle to prevent her from disappearing when she jumped.

"Hey, come with us, for the sake of you're also an apostle of Doom, you'll not only get clean clothes for nothing, but you'll also get a portion of the food, and of course, because you joined halfway, this time you'll get less. After coming to the crowd, the Dongying girl turned around and said to Zhu Peng. At this moment, the bloodsickle high school student who had just rushed to kill the most ferocious and bloodthirsty man suddenly stood up.

"Hey, you're Chi Meixiang's brother, that bastard from Huaxia, right?" One sentence exposed such a clear and obvious malice, which not only alerted Zhu Peng, but even made the Dongying girl, who was faintly the leader of everyone, frown.

"Kei Nishino, what are you doing?"

"Luna Yao, you don't care about this matter. This bastard has humiliated me, and I must kill it today. As he spoke, the brown-haired Nishino Kei severed his scarred wrist with his fingernails, blood gushed out, and the next moment two extremely sharp blood scythes appeared in his hands.

This guy in front of him, Zhu Peng faintly had some impressions of him, when he first came to Dongying, he just lived with Meizi and Meixiang, one day Chi Meixiang suddenly cried and cried and said that someone always pestered her, as a brother, if this kind of thing happens, it will be too cowardly, so Zhu Peng did find Meixiang's class at that time and called this kid out to explain the situation.

At that time, facing Zhu Peng, who was a whole circle taller than himself, the red-haired man in front of him cowered and didn't say anything, and bowed to ensure that he would never entangle Meixiang again in the future.

However...... It turns out that the biting dog doesn't bark.

This Dongying thug was cowardly at the time, but in his heart he was already gritting his teeth with hatred, and now that he has the strength, he rushes forward with a double-blooded sickle, and he really has the posture of dismantling Zhu Peng.

(No, can you at least give me clothes and let's fight again?) Of course, this kind of complaint in the bottom of my heart will not make a sound and will not be of any use, Nishino Qing, this kid is really like a knife after holding a double blood sickle, but his attack and killing trend is too obvious, there is no recruitment change and virtual and real grasp, this simple and simple knife method is of course no problem to deal with corpses, and corpses will not hide, and the effect of dealing with ordinary people seems to be good.

However, it is too jerky to deal with a person who has undergone professional martial arts training. In particular, for some inexplicable reason, his body seems to have been strengthened by the virus, and his strength and agility far exceed that of his former self.

Holding the grass skirt in both hands, he took a few steps back, after all, the other party was followed by a bunch of people, although he was a little disgusted with him, but Zhu Peng didn't want to do anything about this little red hair, when Xiye Qing missed the knife, and the more he attacked, the more anxious he became, the more angry he became.

Zhu Peng held the straw skirt with both hands, but his feet were hooked and closed, as flexible as a snake's tail.

Bang!

Nishino Qing's center of gravity was unbalanced, and he smashed into the car on one side with his gravity and potential energy, his whole face was flattened, and he was a little dizzy and barely turned around, but he was kicked by Zhu Peng in the crook of his leg, and then hit his chest and abdomen and chin with a series of kicks.

When Xiye Qing passed out in a coma with blood on his face, Zhu Peng Shi Ran turned around, and in the whole process, he used his not very sturdy grass skirt to kick and overturn this Dongying gangster who had superpowers for less than two days with pure leg skills.

The reason why she was able to become the leader of the team was because she had learned kendo, and the blood control ability was used in conjunction with kendo, and the increase in power of two pairs was quite amazing.

Only that Nishino Qing was quite unconvinced because he was a gangster and had more experience in fighting, and Luna Haruka also knew that he was a girl after all, and it was not easy for him to sit in the position of the boss for a long time in the social environment of Dongying, which is male and inferior.

"Well, can you give me a dress? Facing everyone, Zhu Peng said with a smile, he seemed to have a vague understanding of how the blood control ability should be used, and now he just wanted to get a piece of clothing, and then go home to see it first, and then immediately start to study the blood control ability. In the past, a gangster now dares to kill people without hesitation, which shows how chaotic the world has become.

"Give him a set of tracksuits, and give him some food and water. ”

"Hello, let's get acquainted again, my name is Moon God Yao, the president of the Blood Angel Guild, in the future, I will have time to go to Lanling High School to have a look, I believe that you and I have each other's needs. "Take two steps forward and shake hands with Zhu Peng, the moon god at this moment is outstanding, and his eyes are charming.