"Smack it..."

When Zhu Peng dispersed the illusion world of the corpse, a crisp clapping sound came from the second floor. When he heard the sound, he saw the leader Fulindal, who rarely appeared on weekdays, and an old man with silver hair and Western-style scholar uniform standing on the second floor. The applause was exactly what the silver haired old man applauded.

It was obvious that his identity was extremely noble. Flindal looked at Zhu Peng at this moment with anger that could not be suppressed. However, he did not dare to vent his anger in front of the silver-haired old man. In addition to the two of them, there were also many professionals from the Mad Wolf Mercenary Group standing on the second floor. I don’t know who called them over. At this moment, they were standing on the second floor and whispering. Although the voices were consciously lowered, Zhu Peng had excellent ears, but he still caught a few words.

"That ogre just now wasn't the second lady's side, right? I remember not that big, and there was an extra horn."

"You know, the demon pet will evolve with training and cultivation. Didn't you hear that its name is Teres? There are many ogres, are there many ogres named Teres?"

"Why did that guy use it?"

"You are a little white-faced, hot-faced, devilish figure, the most important thing is your waist and hip skills. Just make the second lady feel comfortable..."

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There is no need to expect the gossip of vulgar mercenaries to be very nice. This is because Zhu Peng often adds meals to the people of the Crazy Wolf Mercenary Group, which has gained a lot of favorability, otherwise he might hear some dirty descriptions. However, no matter what, from Fulindal's fierce and fire-breathing eyes at this moment, the old man who was a little bit of a daughter was obviously serious. The bitterness was that Zhu Peng's position could not be explained at all.

Moreover, the biggest problem we have to face now is not the leader of the Mad Wolf Mercenary Group.

"I didn't expect that all my five disciples would be defeated here, and I didn't expect that I could see such a wonderful magic pet gladiator outside the 'stadium' of the Wizard City. Young man, you are really amazing."

"You are too proud. I just happened to have a few powerful magic pets in my hand." Zhu Peng first cast a wizard ceremony and expressed respect to the caster with a higher rank than him. This is not embarrassing. The silver-haired old man on the second floor also replied with a wizard ceremony in a normal manner. If he was a profession other than a wizard, he could not give the gift like this. Only when they were wizards, the etiquette of both parties was so simplified and calm.

"Are you an Earthling? I read the Earthlings' documents and classics some time ago and saw a sentence from it, "It's long and long, sleepless." I think you can't sleep now, so why not play a game together? Of course, I will not summon the magic pets who have exceeded the apprenticeship stage and allow you to fight on the wheel, so that you won't be bullying you, right?"

(I beat the younger one, and the older one...)

Although the silver-haired scholars on the second floor showed great elegance and cultivation, Zhu Peng's mind was the first to slip through his mind. After all, most wizard professions have good IQ, with swords hidden in their smiles, open and hidden arrows, all kinds of methods, as long as they think about it, they can easily use them.

"Okay, but I will bet every battle. Now I bet on this Demon Note and the sword of your disciple. It's not an exaggeration to make a price of 100,000 gold coins? I wonder what you are betting against me?" Even if the other party is a first-level wizard, Zhu Peng was not afraid under the premise of serious restrictions. The fear comes from the unknown. Zhu Peng's party is very clear about the ultimate combat power of the wizard apprenticeship stage.

What's more, fat meat like in front of you who is willing to tie your hands and feet is usually hard to get.

"Haha, what a confident and almost conceited young man."

"Well, I really don't have anything valuable but not important on me now... Let's do this, can I use your life to pay for it?" As he said, the old man with silver hair snapped his fingers, and the whole hall suddenly darkened. The next moment, except for Zhu Peng and the old man with silver hair, almost everyone exclaimed... They looked at Zhu Peng with fear.

"Zhu Peng...you, behind you."

Dinadal took a step forward with a pale face, but then was grabbed by Sester behind her. At the moment when the dark illusion of the silver-haired old man opened, Zhu Peng felt a sank behind him. Although he could not feel the touch, it seemed as if someone was holding him from behind.

At this time, after Dina reminded him, following the eyes of everyone present, Zhu Peng turned his head slightly, and then he unconsciously pinched his fists, and the joints were crisp, because Zhu Peng saw a pale face with empty eyes with blood and tears. She put her head on Zhu Peng's shoulder and looked at him.

Another "pa" sounded, and the dark fantasy world disappeared, and the weight on the female ghost and the back disappeared without a trace. However, Zhu Peng knew that she was there, and she was always lying on her back.

"You are one of the most powerful young people I have ever seen. You have been plagued by resentful spirits for so long, but you have nothing to do. Your qi, blood, courage, and will are outstanding among young people. However, resentful spirits have no concept of time. As long as you are entangled by it, for five, ten, and twenty years, you will always be weak and tired. At that time, you are stabbed in the back by it... If you beat me, I will help you solve it, which is considered to have saved your life, right?"

"I accepted this bet...the deal."

(Dark God, come out. Smash the old man's devil pet on the opposite side into tomato and egg noodles.)

Accompanied by Zhu Peng's will, the blue magic light flashed, and the dark god covered in dwarf armor slammed on the ground with a thump. Although he didn't say anything, his momentum contained violence. During this period, the exaggerated and excited power and did not know how to keep his strength, Lan Pangpang, who practiced playing with the game, developed more and more physical potential. While the hammer technique was rapid, it would be better to improve. It would not be better if it was not diligent. The worse its power was, the farther it was, so naturally he would have to master the rhythm more and use his skillful techniques and martial arts to smooth out the power gap between the two sides.

"Young man, he is very motivated."

Accompanied by words, the magic light flashed, and a huge mantis with a green and brass-like double blades fluttered from the air on the second floor and landed in the arena. This demon pet made Zhu Peng stunned.
Chapter completed!