Chapter 9: Blossom Thunder Cliff, the beginning of devouring gods
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Due to the limitations of his own penance, Zhu Peng did not take a closer look, but took two steps forward, took a stick against the neck of the dark green monster, and dragged it away from Kazumiko's body with his arm.
After pulling the right distance, Zhu Peng turned around and grabbed the bat with both hands, pulled out a semicircle, and hit the monster at the position of the monster's head. The thick green slurry exploded and splashed, and it was only then that Zhu Peng could see the other party's red eyes, full of incomparable resentment towards himself.
"You...... You ...... The people of China have taken away the ...... that belonged to me Everything. The green monster didn't suffer any heavy damage after taking a heavy blow, and he raised his hands and threw himself at Zhu Peng. This is sorry, although Zhu Peng also recognized the identity of the other party at this time, but under the premise of self-defense, he was not at fault anywhere.
Therefore, Zhu Peng held the baseball bat with both hands, and it was another heavy blow that spared no effort in a non-combat state.
Bang, the green monster fell to the wall after being hit hard, and the speed at which its whole body melted faster and faster, even to the point that he could no longer support his body to stand up. However, those crimson eyeballs always stared at Zhu Peng, and he was afraid that until he died, he would unswervingly believe that it was Zhu Peng, the Chinese man in front of him, who took away all the beauty that originally belonged to him.
The body disintegrated and completely melted into the rotten green dirt all over the ground, and Pond Mika's brother, Kazumiko's nominal son, was saddled with such an honorable crime as his ** stepmother, melted into his own room, and died unwillingly.
Turning around, looking at Kazumiko who was huddled in the corner and crying, Zhu Peng didn't know what he should say.
After a moment of silence, he threw down his baseball bat, untied his coat and placed it over the Japanese little woman's excessively revealing white body.
"Mei Xiang, take your mother to take a bath, close contact with such a level of strong radiation, if it causes complications, it may really be fatal. Little Lori, who didn't know when she entered the room, obediently pulled up the somewhat depressed Kazumiko and walked out of the room, while Zhu Peng began to clean up the filthy green mud in the room.
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Compared with death, waiting for death is actually a more terrifying and terrifying experience. Especially like Brother Chi Meixiang, who fell on the bed, unable to speak, unable to move, and savored the pain of his flesh and bones melting into mud day by day. For her brother's death, even Chi Meixiang, her younger sister, didn't feel very sad, because in her subconscious, she had already thought that her brother was dead, and the pain and sadness had already supported the past, and now she just accepted the result.
After such a thing happened, Zhu Peng naturally couldn't take Chi Meixiang to play any League of Legends points, and after cleaning up the green mud and comforting the frightened Kazuko with gentle words, Zhu Peng returned to his room. encountered such a mess, Zhu Peng didn't have much heart to practice boxing or exercise meditation, he leaned on his arms and fell on the bed, what always flashed in his mind, but it was Chi Meixiang's brother who was glaring at him with resentful red eyes until death.
The emotions contained in it seemed to make Zhu Peng feel like he had touched some kind of smoke, as if he had grasped something, but he felt that he couldn't grasp it.
When I closed my eyes, I saw those crimson eyes......
When I closed my eyes, I saw those crimson eyes......
Closing his eyes and opening them, Zhu Peng suddenly rolled over from the bed.
"Although I originally planned to use it in the information given by Jiang Yusen to choose the best professional opening task for myself, it doesn't seem to be a mistake to use it at the moment. Got up and walked to the bathroom, found the green mud from the trash can, Zhu Peng endured the nausea, put his hand on the green mud, he wanted to know what the wisp of smoke he subconsciously grasped, what it was.
The moment his palm touched the green mud, Zhu Peng had already closed his eyes and penetrated his will into the deepest part of his eyebrows.
There, Zhu Peng was just a round of spiritual light and seemed incomparably small, but in this vast sea of consciousness, there were three cards that were so huge that they seemed to connect the heavens and the earth, the first one was pure gold in color, and the card was painted with a golden sword with complex incantations all over the body, it just looked like it showed a sense of dignity and majesty, it was really as fierce and fierce as a sharp sword, as if it could be indestructible.
The card is inlaid with a row of solid gold text:
Strength: I represent victory and oath, I swear, I will be invincible.
However, Zhu Peng's will consciously bypassed the pure golden gate-like power card, and his eyes fell on the pale gold second door, or the second card.
It was not originally a pale gold color, but it gradually changed color with the passage of time or the choices Zhu Peng made. At first, it was just a miserable white, then a faint blue, until today, half a year later, in Zhu Peng's eyes, it is already a piece of light gold, although there is still a gap with the first "power", but Zhu Peng's use and understanding of it, is becoming more and more profound and clear.
The background of that card is a swirling trajectory, unpredictable, like a scattered thread of events.
Wheel of Fortune: I take you through the trajectory of fate, and even help you move the wheel of the world.
Behind the second pale gold card, there is a third card, hidden in a magnificent and extremely dark golden flame, and the card depicts a fierce and terrifying demon descending from the sky, holding a flaming black greatsword to see the earth burn and destroy all beings.
Zhu Peng frowned, and consciously did not touch the third and last card, it may be the gate of the abyss, and the power may be huge, but if you touch it, I am afraid that you will drag the enemy to the bottom of the abyss.
When Zhu Peng's will slammed into the pale golden gate, the wheel of fate, a familiar but unfamiliar voice suddenly sounded in his ears like an auditory hallucination: "Your greatest original sin is the endless arrogance in your heart. ā
When Zhu Peng broke away from the depths of the sea of consciousness, a pale golden light was already lit up on his right hand. In fact, these three abilities had already awakened as early as half a year ago, when he was wandering in the Doomsday Wasteland with dozens of his classmates. During the abyss at the end of the earth, the more demonic beings are killed, the more likely they are to become stronger and even awaken various abilities.
According to the wizard, this is the final gift and reward of the Broken Plane Will to its own people for resisting the invasion of the Abyss.
However, as the leader of the fugitive group and a disciple of the true transmission of Wudang Taiji Sect, Zhu Peng relied on his fist and sword kung fu to kill not 10,000 demonized lives in the process of escaping all the way, but also 8,000, and more than half of the entire fugitive group had awakened their abilities...... He didn't.
In fact, it's not that there is nothing, or that it has condensed the ability, but Zhu Peng can't use it himself.
They formed three blazing flames of pure gold, pale, and dark red in the depths of Zhu Peng's sea of consciousness, but no matter what, Zhu Peng couldn't really use them.
It wasn't until he came to the Abyss City that Kidd took Zhu Peng as an apprentice and taught him a set of inexplicable meditation methods, that the three flames of light were gradually restrained and gradually turned into three cards that Zhu Peng could touch slightly...... Zhu Pengren never told anyone about this.
Although Kidd didn't say it explicitly, Zhu Peng could vaguely realize that these three cards might be the real killer move for him to be promoted to wizard and even fight back in a desperate situation.
The third card is suspected of being self-debunding, opening the door to the abyss and pulling the enemy to finish playing. The first is a power card, which establishes a pledge and gains power, which seems to be beautiful, but is actually a card for the pit father.
Only the second card, with limited peeping and even pushing fate, is just like Zhu Peng did at this time. The dark green mud quickly melted and dissipated under the wrapping of the golden light flame in Zhu Peng's right hand, and the volume became smaller and smaller, and finally turned from a large mass into a palm-sized verdant green mud shrouded in golden white light, and the delicate light color was like a verdant little apple.
At the same time, after activating and consuming all the power of fate accumulated during this time, Zhu Peng seemed to have an understanding, got up and took the green clay wrapped in golden and white light and walked quickly to his cultivation retreat.
He opened the toolbox, and this time instead of taking out the wooden card he used to practice his hands, he took a blank card from it...... This thing Kidd will accept him for hardware coins, which will be converted into more than 500 yuan before selling one.
But this time Zhu Peng didn't have the strength to drip blood in his heart, he put the small ball of verdant green mud wrapped in platinum light in a small glass container, picked up the rune iron pen, and used his spiritual power, a little bit of green clay was engraved on the blank card of the five gold coins...... I don't know if it's because of the effect of the wheel of fortune, or because of Zhu Peng's full concentration, in short, he is like a divine help, and the pen in both hands is extremely smooth to draw the entire card.
Next door to Zhu Peng's cultivation retreat, the lingering resentful spirit of Chi Meixiang's brother roared and howled, so that as soon as Kazumiko closed her eyes, she could see its wailing and screaming death.
However, at the moment when Zhu Peng drew the card along the trajectory of spiritual power, it seemed to be somewhat pulled and restrained, condensed into a wisp of dark green soul smoke, passed through the wall, and after hovering slightly, it plunged headlong into the card that the man below had drawn with all his heart.
I kept changing rune pens of different sizes and models, and a little beads of sweat gradually oozed from my forehead. The pale golden power of fate fused and touched the dark green fire of hatred, as if a chemical reaction had occurred, and a roar of extreme anger suddenly came from the card in Zhu Peng's hand, which was originally close to the end of the drawing, and a real arm wrapped in green mud was suddenly grabbed from the card that suddenly expanded.