Seeing people is people, seeing people is not people, seeing people is still people, these three layers of the ideological realm that the ancients said are very appropriate for the demigod life of today's era.

Wizard apprentices, even first, second, third-order, and even legendary wizards, are all in the realm of seeing people as people, you are you, and there is no other derivative meaning.

However, when the Legend Peak was promoted to a demigod life, things gradually became different.

For example, an earth demigod wizard is not so much a human as a giant mountain in human form, which is more clear and accurate.

The demigods of the water system are majestic seas, and the white waves are surging.

Fire demigods are huge flames that are incinerated by radiation.

The wind demigods are hurricanes that connect the sky and the earth.

It's not a simple description, but the existence of these demigods will indeed have a similar magnetic impact on the natural environment, and even phenomenal changes, which is the realm of seeing people and not people, and it is really difficult for you to think that he is a human anymore.

After being promoted to a demigod, at least in the wizarding world, there will be two basic qualitative changes, one large and one small, one is that the physique has become larger, although the person is still such a big person, but unless the other party deliberately restricts and hides, otherwise the keen legendary wizard will feel as if he is standing next to the toes of a thousand-meter-high mountain giant next to the demigod wizard.

As long as the big guy next to him gets a little distracted and accidentally forgets his existence, he will be inadvertently stepped on into powder by the other party.

Just like human beings, they inadvertently trample on ants to death, which is the oppression of life caused by the qualitative gap in the life level.

In the big picture, the energy value contained in each body cell of the demigod existence has already produced a qualitative gap with the legendary life.

In the small aspect, the spiritual, spiritual, and mental acuity, the demigod wizard's sense of time, and the subtle sensibility of the demigod wizard, these will not increase year-on-year with the "enormous" and "energetic" of the body, but they will increase in reverse proportion, that is, the more thoroughly the physical energy is filled, the longer their sense of time will be.

In the past, earth humans used one second as the smallest unit of time counting, but in front of the demigod wizards, they could divide a second into eighteen moments, thirty-eight moments, and even sixty-two moments!

Their sense of time is at least sixty-two times slower than that of normal humans, and other aspects are not to be talked about for the time being, the enhanced witchcraft of the fourth-order demigods, and their innate abilities, all of which are erased, but this two major qualitative changes, one big and one small, make it almost impossible for the legendary existence to challenge the demigod life to win.

The energy of the demigod's life body is qualitative, and the original heart, throat, and back of the head, which are the key points that must be killed with one blow, although they are also a place where energy gathers, are also vital points, but they are no longer a one-hit kill, even if a legendary assassin is lucky enough to succeed in a sneak attack, and the attack is implemented on the key point of the demigod's existence, you can't kill the other party with one blow, and the demigod will come to his senses and kill you directly with his backhand.

What's even more disgusting is the demigod of the wizarding world, the demigod wizard is covered with a layer of talent defense force field that increases with the level, this thing is very difficult to bypass, making it almost impossible to raid and assassinate the demigod life.

———— "On the Legend's Thoughts on How to Kill the Demigods: Zhu Peng"

The absolute protagonist of tonight's banquet, Prince Mei Lanlongwei, the radiant silver elf, has obviously begun the two qualitative transformations of "one big and one small".

Silver-haired, handsome, and unusually handsome, the phenomenon of motherhood that is common to male elves is perfectly concealed by the incomparable power of demigod wizards.

The prince of the silver elves is surrounded by many close and pleasing people, the demigod wizard himself is a huge source of wealth, and the silver elf is famous in the wizarding world for its extravagance and wealth.

And this Mei Lan Longwei is obviously a good-natured person, although he is held by the stars and answers questions from all directions at the same time, but because of the demigod's sense of time and memory, he actually does it one by one, and smiles gently and kindly.

"But I still feel like a good mother, I'm obviously a man, and my skin is actually better than mine. As she spoke, Shirley, dressed in a gorgeous backless evening dress, turned her grief into appetite and feasted on the desserts and pastries at the banquet.

"Being at the same distance as a demigod, even if you think about it in your heart, it is easy to perceive, and I am afraid that what you just said was heard by His Royal Highness the Prince...... Stand by my side in a moment, and I will plead for you. When Shirley was frightened by Zhu Peng's words, the prince Mei Lan Longwei had already led the people around him in the direction of Zhu Peng.

"Kasterqing, your demeanor is really heartbreaking, although you are a wizard, but you have a sharp aura like a sword, this king is also used to practicing close-quarters swordsmanship in his spare time, I don't know if you can find time to be the king's teacher?" All transcendent beings are honored as Your Majesty, so it is only natural for Mei Lan Longwei, as a demigod, to call himself this king.

Zhu Peng stretched out his hand and pulled one of Shirley's arms, which was a little nervous next to him, and then he stepped forward to meet Prince Mei Lan Longwei, but even Zhu Peng didn't expect the other party to smile and say such a thing.

Corporal Lixian, gentle as jade, this is the first impression of Prince Mei Lan Longwei.

"My swordsmanship, in your opinion, Your Highness, is too crude and shallow, I have a senior, is the president of the Chinese Warriors Association, swordsmanship and martial arts are no other, if you are really interested, I can introduce it on your behalf." "The elf clan has a lot of power in the wizarding world, and it is vaguely above the werewolves and blood clans in terms of momentum, if he can, Zhu Peng also hopes that the Chinese Warrior Association can form a good relationship with the silver elf demigod prince in front of him.

(The president's martial arts have become more and more unfathomable over the years, even if he has not been promoted to a demigod for the time being, it should be no problem to bluff the guy in front of him, and it should be no problem to delay a few years until the president is really promoted to the demigod rank, suppress the guy in front of him, and hang a disciple's name.) Zhu Peng didn't know that he was taking a risk by doing so, but when would the Chinese warriors be in danger in the maelstrom of Wizard City?

If you can get the support of the silver elves, it is really a huge help, and you can't miss it.

"Hmm...... This, let's talk about it, let's talk about it, Custerqing. Prince Meilan Longwei waved his hand, he didn't answer Zhu Peng's words, and then exchanged a few words with Zhu Peng, and then turned around and left.

After Prince Meilan Longwei and the others walked away, Shirley, who still had some fear on her little face, came to her brother's side and said, "Brother, no, it's okay with me, right?"

“...... It's nothing to do with you. ”

(You are a first-order little wizard, and others still have this kind of bearing.) Holding a wine glass, looking at the bustling night banquet in front of him, and watching the Prince Mei Lan Longwei go to talk to the cutting-edge wizards one after another, Zhu Peng didn't understand in his heart that the other party looked down on the small Chinese Warriors Association.

A third-rate small gang wants to cling to a big party, of course, it will not be easy.

"Brother, let's go down, I don't dare to breathe here, I see that the middle and lower layers of the spaceship are also holding banquets, let's go to the middle and lower levels to relax?"

"Okay, let's go down there and relax. Feeling his sister's care, Zhu Peng exhaled, then smiled, and he led Shirley out of the most prosperous Vanity Fair and walked down the luxurious banquet on the top floor.

The new talents of the Black Castle Academy, the legendary wizards who have accumulated years of achievements, and other elites are all at the top of the banquet, but in fact, the whole fortress is a big carnival, anyway, it is impossible to encounter any enemy attacks in the Black Castle world, Prince Merlin Longwei's original intention was to let everyone relax before the battle.

As a result, there are revelry crowds in the middle and lower floors of the Witch Tower Fortress, and even the lower floors will have more food for the soul slave monsters.

The carnival of the middle and lower classes, sure enough, is more suitable for Zhu Peng and Shirley, the two remnants of the earth, than the banquet on the top floor, both say that three generations have cultivated a generation of nobles, and the Dragon Kingdom has no chance to cultivate the so-called aristocracy from the founding of the country in the last century to the abyss invasion in the later period.

In the process of the carnival of the middle and lower classes, there are still many wizards who are trading in groups, they are not as good as the wizards at the top, they are often from big families, and they are rich in various resources.

Whether it is the academy freshmen who have come up with their combat exploits or those low-level old wizards who have lived for more than a hundred years, they must make the most reasonable adjustment and allocation of the resources on their bodies through trading, so that they have a greater chance of surviving in the next interdimensional war and getting the benefits they want.

"I finally understand why the two of us don't fit into the environment. Holding Shirley's little hand, Zhu Peng turned his head sideways and smiled at the girl.

"Why?"

"Because we are the mud legs that were easily killed on the earth, mixed with those nobles above, it is like two wild boars rushing to the territory of domestic pigs, of course we will not be adaptable. ”

"What a metaphor, brother, you are a pig...... Are you saying I'm fat in disguise?"

Zhu Peng defended against the girl's beating, and sighed that the girl's brain circuit was too different from his own, and after experiencing the above things, what Shirley really cared about was only her own weight.

"If you're really afraid of fat, don't eat so many sweets, and you love sweets when you are sleepy. Laughing and laughing, the two of them let go of their mood and began to swim through the middle and lower levels of the entire Witch Tower Fortress.

Such a large purchase opportunity is still relatively rare, low- and middle-level wizards often lack magic stones, but Zhu Peng is not short of magic stones, he needs magic stones are huge purchases with a relatively large gap, and the magic stones consumed daily have never been missing. So in the process, I really found a lot of cost-effective things.

"I'm not mistaken...... Is it really Brother Peng? He's not dead!" In the crowd, a young man with a somewhat baby face was about to walk over as he spoke. However, he was held down by the shoulder of his companion behind him.

"Yu Sen, what are you doing? Do you want to kill Zhu Peng? You can't see the changes of that adult over the years?" Some old but quiet words came from behind him, which eased Jiang Yusen's mood a little.

"But, after all, it's going to happen, isn't it good to let Brother Peng prepare early?"

"No matter how you prepare, the gap is too big...... Let's go back first, let's think about the long term. The old man with the long knife on his back finally blended into the crowd with Jiang Yusen.

At this time, Zhu Peng's gaze had just swept over, but the two old people in the past had already turned into a corner and missed him.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

"Nothing, it felt like someone had just looked at me. ”

The night passed, almost early in the morning, Zhu Peng and Qiu Yue Shirley returned to their residence on the fortress, Ma Yongzhen and Lisa went out to wave, and they haven't come back yet, and it is not certain that they will not come back tonight.

And the two girls of Qiuyue Xue Nali and Ma Qianrong are debugging the performance of version 2.0 of the gargoyle in the laboratory, and in the next war, these two hundred soul slaves will form part of Zhu Peng's strength, so the two girls are tireless in the final debugging.

A day and a half later, even if it wasn't at full power, the Song of the War Fortress had crossed half the continent with its superior performance and came to the spatial rift, and before it, there was already an equally large and terrifying Witch Tower Fortress docked here.

In the dark blue spatial crack like a scar of the sky, a pair of mechanical iron arms stretched out on both sides of the huge fortress, and together they erupted a huge energy flow to support the entire Zerg spatial crack, making it impossible to close and extinguish normally.

At the same time, there are countless dragons using the fortress as a lair, flapping their wings and flying in the air, they spit dragon breath and descend on the spatial crack wrapped in the energy flow, gradually, under the power of these hundreds of dragons, the spatial crack gradually expanded, and gradually became able to accommodate an entire fortress into it.

"Yiwen, that Mei Lan Longwei is unreliable, this time to conquer the alien Zerg world, although it is Aunt Jia Lin as the supreme commander, but after all, it relies on the strength of you and me. The tall elves with long blond hair dancing in the wind stood atop the Witch Tower Fortress, and the Valkyrie-like girl whispered to herself.

However, before the spatial crack in the distance, the silver-haired red-eyed female elf standing on top of the pure white giant dragon's head could hear it clearly.

"I understand, Sister Charlotte. I heard that this Prince Meilan Longwei was still a legendary wizard when he was in the third order, but when he was promoted to the fourth order, he would not be able to complete the transformation of the demigod, if it wasn't for the empress of the silver elf, his queen mother would have built the 'Song of the God of War' witch tower for him, he was afraid that the current pseudo-demigod rank would not be able to maintain. When I get to the different planes, I'm afraid my fiancé will only hide in the fortress and command, right?"