Chapter 12: Perfect Transformation and Soul Binding
The extremely pure Wudang Pure Yang Boy's Boy's Technique is used to practice hard qigong in a horizontal manner, with an amazing effect.
The target in front of him changed drastically. Even though the remaining two ghost wolves had died and turned into ghosts, they still instinctively felt the sharp increase in the risk factor of their prey. However, after a little hesitation, they finally rushed forward by the mage behind them.
This time, facing the attack of ghost wolves from both directions, Zhu Peng, who was in full state and even had a cross-legged cheek, was just a spinning body in place, with a left shield, a right hammer, and a fierce sweeping leg that was kicked out violently. The bald witch who was avoiding the corner of the wall had not even seen what was going on, he found that the remaining two ghost wolves had exploded and dissipated.
Not only him, but even the ghost-shaped man who had been watching leisurely in the distance frowned slightly at this moment. A plane world with the development direction of Investigation Technology can actually appear such a mysterious fighting technique. The ghost-shaped man will naturally be surprised.
Of course, it was just a little surprised.
After turning on the spot, Zhu Peng grabbed the ground with his toes. At this moment, the pair of sneakers on his feet that had been overwhelmed exploded in an instant. The huge impact force caused him to collide with a fierce power to hit the bald witch who was already curled up in the corner of the wall, but he only saw the other party smile coldly.
The bald male witch had a right hand, and a dark blue light wall was already shrouded in the corner without a dead corner. Zhu Peng hit the wall with a hammer. Although it caused waves of the dark blue light wall, the entire protective witchcraft had no intention of breaking it. Then the male witch had a left hand at Zhu Peng, and a hurricane wrapped in a white ball hit the opponent fiercely. The witchcraft was not powerful in killing, but directly rushed Zhu Peng, who was as dense as if wearing heavy armor, to another corner of the room from the front of the male witch.
At this time, Zhu Peng's muscles and almost terrifying legs were stalking tightly. His exposed feet were buckled and even dragged the stone floor out of ten deep ditches like iron hooks.
When Zhu Peng slightly adjusted his breathing and then charged in front of the male witch again, the male witch closed his eyes and did not look at him, so he quickly recited the spell under the protection of the blue light wall. Judging from the length of his spell and the serious expression of his expression, the spell he prepared must be no longer a level 0 simple witchcraft such as the Ghost Wolf Summoning and Resistance Wind.
Zhu Peng gritted his teeth and waved his left shield and right hammer with all his strength. The two metal weapons almost turned into a crazy and violent metal storm under his full strength. After dozens of combos with all his strength, the faint purple light wall had just turned from thick to thin, and the male witch in the corner of the wall sneered and spread her hands... This is the helplessness of the warrior and the mage fighting to the death. You may have been injured by five tuberculosis and seven or even missing a broken arm, and the other party may not even have any hair.
In front of the purple light wall, the orange-red blazing flame condensed into a door, and a female flame elf floating in the air slowly walked out of it. Compared with the zero-level witchcraft just now, this is the summoning object that truly conforms to the status of a first-level wizard. A powerful flame elf can rely on the advantages of blazing flames and floating flight, and can barbecue hundreds of powerful warriors who cannot attack from afar without any injury.
The moment the flame elf came out, the witch's face was a little pale, but she showed a winning smile. He didn't even have to do anything, and could hide behind the remaining light walls and enjoy Zhu Peng turning into a roasted pig.
The moment Zhu Peng appeared, he had to jump back and avoid the high-temperature flame condensation. Then he suddenly thought that he seemed to have a summoning object, so he threw out the light golden card he had just obtained. With the output of his mental power, a ball of green soft mud sludge slammed on the ground.
Zhu Peng waited for a while, and saw that this thing could not even be cute to attract the enemy's attention, so he stopped expecting it and gritted his teeth and rushed forward to the bald witch with his shield.
(My body is far stronger than ordinary warriors. My only chance of winning is to smash the protective light wall before the fire elf on the opposite side completely cooks me and kill the bald male witch. Although it will be burned badly, it is about 70% sure to save my life.)
A thought flashed through my heart quickly, and a fierce charge the next moment.
The flame elf responded quickly under the guidance of his master. He raised his hand and gushed out a fierce pillar of fire. Zhu Peng blocked the iron shield in his left hand. The damage of the flame was dissolved by the strongly enchanted cold iron shield. However, the impact force brought by the flame impact made Zhu Peng's charge suddenly slow down. However, the man's muscles were bulging and his mouth was full of blood oozing out, and he continued to charge like a beast.
The flame elf was furious because of Zhu Peng's ignorance. She dissipated the impact of the flames. With her left hand, several ball-shaped fire bombs that were becoming more and more red and shiny, but before it could fire these fire bombs, several red flame bombs had already knocked it away first.
This change made the audience stunned.
The bald witch, who was protected by the light wall, looked behind Zhu Peng in amazement. Although Zhu Peng was also worried that it was the other party's trick to lure the enemy, considering that this guy was unlikely to spread the protective cover and take out the dagger to play melee battle with him, Zhu Peng also turned around in front of the enemy.
When he saw a burning female flame elf appearing behind him, Zhu Peng was stunned.
The flame elf behind Zhu Peng found that his master was watching it, and happily rotated around 360 degrees. It was not until this time that Zhu Peng noticed that compared to the charming peach blossom eyes of the flame elf summoned by the male witch, the two small sesame eyes of the flame elf behind him did not have the charming taste of the female flame elf, but instead looked funny.
The flame elf summoned by the male witch was so drowsy that it was not powerful that the fireball was blown away. The backlash interrupted by the spell made it shake its head for a long time before it could ease. However, when it opened its eyes, it saw the ugly counterfeit that attacked it.
Without saying a word, there was a flame impact when they went up, and the other party also had a flame impact. Two flames crossed the space and rushed on the two flame elves. Apart from making the flames between them burn more violently, there was no other effect.
The fire pillar, the flame bomb, the fire storm, the two flame elves all had their fire spells, making the scene both hot and fierce. However, no matter how many flames hit the flame elves, it only burned more vigorously. In the end, the two flame elves did not use the fire magic and instead started to tear up empty-handed. Although the fighting skills they showed seemed to be like the original wife catching a mistress in the street, at least such a special attack could cause actual damage. If they fought for ten days and half a month, they could always decide the outcome.
"Oh, I understand, because the biological characteristic of the flame elves is to cause fire. After being mimicked by the mutant stinky mud, no matter how high its special attack is, it will never cause actual damage. Therefore, although the first-level flame elves are indeed very powerful, they are unexpectedly defeated by the mutant stinky mud... I am so smart." Turning around, Zhu Peng waved his hand and swung the hammer and smashed it hard on the already thin and purple light wall.
The male witch in the light wall also gave up resistance with a pale face. This is one of the qualities of the few spell casters who are not as good as melee fighters. Their fighting spirit is relatively weak, and their will to survive is often unable to match those of melee fighters of the same level.
When Zhu Peng smashed the head of the green-puppy bald man with a hammer, the flame elf summoned by the male witch dissipated. In fact, even if it continued to fight, it would lose, because in addition to mimicry, the mutant stinky mud also has a poisonous characteristic. The flame elf who was unwilling to retreat might not have noticed it himself. The orange-red flames all over its body had already turned green.
Chapter completed!