In the remote and chaotic suburbs of the giant city, Zhu Peng gritted his teeth and endured the injuries on his body. Zhu Peng hoped that Ma Hu could take a step back today. However, before he spoke, Zhu Peng almost knew what Ma Hu would answer. A domineering and arrogant Huajin boxer with a strong heart, how could he be easily convinced?

The result was natural, and each other's last chance was cut off by Ma Hu without hesitation, and the other party also mocked Zhu Peng.

"A mere first-level black wizard deserves to make me bow my head?"

"...What you said makes sense, I was speechless. Then let's continue to fight."

He smiled weakly. Facing Ma Hu who was rushing to kill, Zhu Peng, who was holding his left arm, quickly melted around him and changed rapidly like soft mud. He might say that it copied Ma Hu's boxing style. At this time, Xingyi boxing style unfolded, and his body suddenly burst out with a light red fighting spirit slightly inferior to Ma Hu's heyday. The scene in front of him, which seemed to change magically, scared the Huajin boxer. However, after a moment of observation, Ma Hu soon discovered the wrong thing about the counterfeit and shoddy products in front of him.

"The lower plate is floating, the center of gravity of the fist frame is shifted, and the force on the arms and legs is scattered... Bang." Ma Hu's strong body shook and came to the mimetic copy body that summoned the elf. He stretched out his left hand and hit it in an instant, directly smashing the seemingly strong defense of the fighting spirit, like a spear punch piercing the lower abdomen of the replica body... The boxing skeleton that had finally been imitated by the mutant smelly mud directly dispersed, and melted into a pool of green translucent jelly in front of Ma Hu.

"The form is similar to the spirit, but the emptiness is just like that. Junior Brother Zhu and his current teacher have been studying for half a year, but have they learned such a scary thing?"

"Objectively speaking, it is actually quite strong. It's just that the martial arts power of those who practice martial arts is a general attack rather than a skill. It cannot understand how we use one point of force to exert twelve destructive power, so we can only get the physical but not the spirit. I can only say that Senior Brother Tiger, you are very fierce in defeating it. If you really want to kill someone... I have to rely on my own actions." Ma Hu instantly put down his summoning elf, but Zhu Peng also walked out of the corner with a sharp-cut steel bar.

During the period when the summoning the elves was delayed, Zhu Peng's left arm bone had been picked up by him. Although he was still embarrassed at this time, his expression and mind were still calm and composed.

Zhu Peng stood in front of Ma Hu and thrust his legs and horses. The simple gun in his hand shook violently, and a fierce soldier aura that belonged to the warrior suddenly spread out.

Ma Hu, who had bare hands, tightened his expression and set up his fist style to prepare for the battle. However, at the dead corner of his sight, a card passed through a slanted and mysterious arc bypassed him, and stuck to the translucent jelly on the soft ground. The witchcraft magic array with ominous blood faintly appeared out of thin air in the dark blue, and it quickly swallowed the mutant stinky mud.

"I swear, I will be invincible."

With a low growl, the unsightly golden light spreads into Zhu Peng's body, integrating its strength and helping to increase the host's spirit. Zhu Peng's first trump card, "power", has raised the host's combat state by space with its unique operating principle. The next moment, Zhu Peng was already shaking his big gun angrily, rushing and purging at Ma Hu like a big hedgehog.

Although he was just a steel bar that cut out sharp corners in his hand, he was forced to use it for the rest of his life and was unwilling to stop. The strong general with heavy armor in the iron cavalry swung his spear and led his army to charge. Whether the warriors have weapons in their hands is completely different.

Zhu Peng is now in a state of embarrassment, but he is holding the long and thick steel bars in his hand as a spear and a large spear. The sharpness and ferocity that burst out at that moment made Ma Hu subconsciously pay attention.

In the martial arts world in the 21st century, martial artists who practice boxing rarely practice weapons unless they are used to assist in practicing, because if they practice weapons, it is better to practice firearms directly. There is definitely nothing more direct and useful than pistols or even ak47.

Therefore, many people who practice martial arts and boxing in the 21st century do not touch weapons to avoid affecting their boxing progress... Zhu Peng is different. His boxing skills cannot enter the dark force, so after the peak of Mingjin, he has involved learning eighteen weapons and even Qimen hidden weapons, but he wants to take a broad path to exploit stones from other mountains to attack jade, and try to forcibly crash into the dark force gate. This has a precedent in the martial arts world.

However, the result of Zhu Peng's cultivation of eighteen weapons was that he had not achieved the secret force himself. He had really practiced all of them to the point of being familiar and well-known. These martial arts have indeed greatly improved Zhu Peng's playing style and further improved his actual combat ability.

Just as Zhu Peng shook his big spear and spear spear out like a peacock spreading his tail like a mountain gun forest, a cold and mysterious wind slashed in the back of Ma Hu's head... A huge blood sword close to two meters stood at the original position of the mutant stinky mud. It waved its foot knife with its hands and slashed in the back of Ma Hu's head like a breeze.

Bloodblade Mantis (worm attribute):

Intimacy: 4020 (temporary additional)

Level: Level 1, Level 2

hp:12

Attack: 42

Defense: 16

Speed: 29

Special Attack: 12

Special Defense: 9

Total: 120

Feature 1: Sacrifice, to sacrifice one end of the battle state, the summoner can summon it to descend.

Feature 2: Aging. Although long life brings it rich combat experience and strong combat strength, it is undoubtedly old.

Skills: 1, Blood Blade Slash, 2, Sword Dance Wheel, 3, Bloodthirsty, 4, Madman (Seal)

Inscription: No matter who it is... let me fight.

(There is an open gun in the front, and there are hidden arrows in the back. I don’t believe that you won’t die if you don’t.)

He roared in his heart, and the mountain-like gun shadow in his hand burst out another layer. This blow would kill and win... Ma Hu rushed into the mountain-like gun shadow, and even let the steel bars in Zhu Peng's hand pierce the upper half of his left chest. After all, the steel bars were not a real big gun spear, and Zhu Peng's left arm had not undergone real treatment.

Without these two premises, Ma Hu dared to let Zhu Peng's weapon penetrate his body. Zhu Peng shook his hands and the spear pole could directly shake Ma Hu's entire left chest to explode. However, there was no if in this world. Ma Hu, who felt the danger at the last moment, broke through Zhu Peng's gun forest. After all, no matter how dazzling and gorgeous the gun flower landed, the real steel bar tip was actually only a little bit.

After catching up, Ma Hu leaned against his body and knocked Zhu Peng out. Fortunately, he was not the Bajiquan who was majoring in the practice of Bajiquan and was seriously injured at this time. Otherwise, if this iron mountain bump was so strong, Zhu Pengfei would have died before he could land. After hitting Zhu Peng, Ma Hu had no time to chase him. He turned around and met the Blood-Blade Mantis. Just now, he was almost cut off his head. The Blood-Blade Mantis just now had the fast, fierce and accurate sword. If Ma Hu had not entered the martial arts skills of Huajin, he felt extremely sensitive, and if Ma Hu had not been compatible with the wolf fighting spirit, he had really formed some kind of beast intuition after the Xingyi boxing technique was compatible with the wolf fighting spirit. At that moment, he had resisted Zhu Peng's open spear without damage, and died under the hidden knife behind him.

Zhu Peng, who was injured in a life-threatening manner, was relieved for a long time but couldn't get up. Although the scene was now the blood-blade mantis waving a pair of huge blood-blades, killing Ma Hu, jumping up and down and sweating profusely.

However, in fact, Zhu Peng's not high mental power is being consumed wildly. He will only be qualified to cast spells after being promoted to a third-level apprentice, because only a third-level apprentice can convert mental power into magic power that can be cast. Zhu Peng is not even a third-level wizard apprentice, but he can summon first-level summoning elves. This is purely because the core knowledge of the God-Devouring Master lineage is extremely unparalleled. It blesses the host magic power to a certain extent, nourishes summoning elves, and reduces spell casting consumption. If not, Zhu Peng had already taken his mental power outage and fainted when he summoned the Blood Blade Mantis.

(No, you can't fight anymore. If you fight again, your life will be gone.) After glanced at the battlefield not far away, the violent mantis giant beast seemed to have pushed Ma Hu, who was severely injured, to the limit, but there were obvious unstable ripples around it. The blood-blade mantis was like a virtual projection with poor signal, and its entire body was sometimes fading and sometimes clear... Zhu Peng, whose mental power was at its limit, began to hemorrhage in his mouth, nose and even his ears.

At this moment, Zhu Peng pressed his hand on his waist bag, which was a tempered glass tube filled with purple liquid potion. The potion itself radiated a dazzling and gorgeous hidden light like a purple galaxy. The potion itself was filled with a dazzling and beautiful brilliance. It was powerful recovery potion: no need to take it orally, touch the skin and flesh. For life bodies below the first level, as long as they are not dead, they will recover instantly without any negative effect. Each 5,000 gold coins is converted into RMB, which is 500,000 yuan per piece... The most terrifying thing is that without channels, you can't buy this secret treasure that is about one life if you have money.

Ma Hu used all his skills to fight, and finally he dragged Zhu Peng's mental power to be completely exhausted. The huge and fierce blood-blade mantis roared unwillingly, and slowly turned into blood-colored light particles in the sky dissipated and disappeared. However, before Ma Hu could take a breath, he subconsciously turned his head and saw Zhu Peng unscrew a glass test tube. After raising his glass (tube) to signal, he raised his head and poured the medicine.

The exhausted Ma Hu really wanted to let Zhu Peng drink the bottle of magic potion with unknown effect for a moment, and then he was urged to kill him. However, the strong will brought by many years of martial arts was urging him, Ma Hu finally got up with his last breath and tried his best to rush towards Zhu Peng.
Chapter completed!