Wizard City, in an underground arena.

Another fierce battle between "Demon Pet Three vs Three", because he controlled the summoning and made the points rankings that quickly improved, making it increasingly difficult for Zhu Peng to win easily.

The summoners facing at this moment have generally possessed a magic pet as the core main force.

In front of me, after a very hard battle, Zhu Peng even had to use the powerful Poison Spider King, who was not obeying the command but had a strong power, barely defeated his opponent and maintained his own winning streak. At the same time, he also took the initiative to end this crazy challenge that lasted for two days and two nights.

If it weren't for this crazy and straight-up ranking, it wouldn't have attracted many gamblers to come and watch the battle.

Zhu Peng, who once again harvested an extra magic stone and materials, stopped when he saw it, turned around and left the front-line Colosseum. In the dim hall, he naturally saw the beautiful woman in black hair and white skirt holding a sheathed sword in one hand among a group of robe wizards: Yang Caier.

"Mr. Clown, I'm very profitable, right? Wouldn't you invite me to have a drink?"

"...No, it won't really make the dealer in the arena feel pain, otherwise he would have sent someone to snipe me secretly, so how could I continue to win in a row as easily as I am now. Let's go and invite you two drinks. I can still afford this little money." Zhu Peng bowed and reached out to make an invitation. The full Carardia aristocratic etiquette, and his posture obviously made Yang Caier very happy. The girl smiled and raised her head to walk over with satisfaction.

At this time, Zhu Peng was wearing a clown mask on his face, which was a small prop prepared for various summoners in the underground arena. It was something that could be worn or not.

Zhu Peng handed over his face, and then a famous clown came up with a clown.

Taking the mask and coming to a small round table in the corner, Yang Caier ordered a glass of the most expensive magic wine. After Zhu Peng sat down, she reached out and pushed a thick document material in front of Zhu Peng:

Pansy Yalek Sier

Gender: Female

Bloodline: Blood clan

Occupation: Black Wizard

Level: Fourth-level half-god

Affiliated to the Department: Hand of Crime, Energy Plastic

Affiliated Society: Dark Rose, Immortal Blood

Pansy Yalek Sier, who is Laila's mentor, came to visit Zhu Peng some time ago and the invitation he gave to him was the invitation letter from the "Immortal Blood" of the Black Wizard Society within the Hand of the Crime Prison in the Black Fort World.

At that time, Laila said that Zhu Peng could understand through his own connections. Zhu Peng was honest and did not hesitate to use his authority in the Chinese Warrior Association to collect materials related to "Immortal Blood" and the vampire demigod Pansy Yalek Sier as much as possible.

"This vampire demigod is a famous lace-edged witch in the hands of the prison of sin. She loves beautiful girls very much. Her famous saying is: 'In my world, there are only two types of people, beautiful women, and useful men.'" At this point, Yang Caier tasted the super expensive glass of wine, then she frowned, put the glass on the table, and continued to say:

"In other words, in the eyes of this blood marquis, unbeautiful women and useless men are not considered humans... they are not good people, but they are indeed an old demigod. According to the information, she personally led the army in the invasion of the world of gods two hundred years ago. However, she was defeated and was severely injured. She barely escaped back to the world of wizards. Until now, she only dared to lick wounds in the world of Black Fort, and even forced tasks were exempted from spending money."

A seriously injured demigod wizard, whose wisdom is usually not affected by anything, but is much gentler to valuable students than in their prime.

Because existence in this state requires more support from students, this is a human nature under the conventional state.

Of course, it is not ruled out that some lunatics who become crazy the more they get hurt, and who use cruelty and bloodthirsty to maintain their majesty and absolute authority.

"...If you take her as your mentor, this demigod vampire will indeed give you some guidance. After all, she also needs someone to help her. Spending money to exempt military service once or twice is not particularly expensive, but the price you will have to pay in the future is higher. Not to mention the price you pay, just that favor is not worth it. So her next forced mission is likely to send her outstanding disciples to help her complete. According to our information, many of the demigod's disciples have been recruiting excellent wizards recently." Yang Caier also said the inferences she had read through the information. It seems that she was doing her best and it was not simply collecting basic materials.

"That is to say, in the next twenty years, as her disciple, it is very likely that she will have to participate in a fourth-level demigod mission?" Zhu Peng turned to the corresponding page of the material according to Yang Caier's words and found the time before the next forced mission of the vampire demigod.

"Yes, this kind of forced task has high and low difficulty, but the reward is worth the value of the fourth-level demigod. For the third-level, it is of course a challenge, but it is also an opportunity."

That afternoon, Zhu Peng and Yang Caier chatted at the bar in the underground arena for a long time.

Then he returned to the Zhu family mansion and continued to read the materials to learn about the immortal blood of the Black Wizard Club, and to understand the temperament of the vampire demigod. Gradually, he made up his mind.

The blood clan has a common temperament and is extravagant and slutty, and has become the male disciple of Pansy Yalek Sier. It is a regular benefit to have several blood clan beauties around him. It just so happened that Zhu Peng was studying alien life anatomy during this period. He was indeed quite curious about the blood clan life structure known as the "natural enemy of human beings".

Of course, this is second.

The most important thing is that in the past two hundred years of resting, the vampire demigod has been focusing on magic mechanics, and the first batch of advanced wizards to apply for study after the Enchantment of the Sondale Goblin Civilization Will Ball of the Sondale Goblin Civilization.

Zhu Peng can learn this course for free and unlimited. There is a demigod guidance that specializes in this course and has accumulated a lot of attainments for two hundred years. I think it can help Zhu Peng avoid many detours.

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Before making up his mind and heading to the Black Castle World of the Hand of the Prison of Sin, Zhu Peng was still quite busy. On this day, he came to the Chinese Warrior Association with a black suitcase, but received a handwritten invitation from Mr. Li Jingxuan to send him a rare white alchemist on the way.

When he came to the Chinese Warrior Association, Yang Caier sent Zhu Peng a mobile phone text message saying that some matters need to be handled, so he would not come to accompany Zhu Peng today, but he was also two of the Five Tigers and Thirteen Eagles at the door:

Yayoi Shuiyue and Park Hye-hee, the two girls in front of them are elite figures of the younger generation of the Chinese Samurai Association.

"Senior Brother Zhu."

"Hello, Senior Brother Zhu." The crisp and sweet words were pleasant and pleasant.

"We are all our brothers, so you don't need to be polite. Let's take the lead. Let's finish the work first."

After hearing what Zhu Peng said, after showing his salute, Yau Sheng Shuiyue and Park Hye-hee took him directly to the underground prison in the dojo. The group of three walked into the open underground stone chamber together. In the prison surrounded by rows of black iron gates, stone walls, and wire nooses, he vaguely heard a huge stomping sound from one of the cells. Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang the ground under his feet was as if there were guns of gunfire inside.

Zhu Peng's ears moved. Listening to the sound, it seemed that a human figure was practicing fists and feet in his heart in a closed room. The iron fist swung the strong wind and made the surrounding walls shaking and shaking, just like huge waves slamming and slamming the reefs!

Bang, two soldiers holding large steel iron guns opened the prison iron gate after checking the documents of the accident of the three people. This underground prison located in the most gloomy Feng Shui of the Chinese Warrior Association is located in the middle of five steps and ten steps. At the same time, there are countless electronic eye monitoring around.

Zhu Peng even found obscure magic patterns at some corners of the prison. This is a full-scale cover of human power, technology, and witchcraft, without any leakage.

"Oh, Uncle Puxi doesn't know what he was going crazy. In a mission, he actually killed all the juniors who followed him on the mission because of failure. Then he wanted to escape, but was captured by Master Fuhui himself. Originally, although he would be punished for failure in the mission, Uncle Puxi was a precious alchemist and would not be severely punished. Now, Brother Zhu, you, are going to be executed in person." As Park Hye-hee was speaking, the last big iron door slowly opened.

On a bed, a human figure sitting upright appeared.

This white alchemist, who is also the only one in the entire Chinese Warrior Association, is not tall. On the contrary, he is extremely thin and dry. He is sitting on the bed at this moment, with a slight scent of heartlessness in his temperament, with white hair and blue eyes, and his eyes deeply sinking. In such a dark cell, it seems like two balls of dark ghost fires burning. His whole body exudes a gloomy and rotten sense, as if he is a dying old man who is about to lie in the coffin and dies.

But, there were huge steel shackles on his hands and feet!

These iron rings of steel shackles are as thick as eggs and three or four meters long, and fix their body on the walls on all sides. This is the standard for binding alchemists. Especially after entering the world of wizards, the combat power, explosive power, and diversity of means of alchemists become more and more terrifying. If you take it lightly, it will be easy for them to break free from the constraints and trap the dragon and ascend to heaven.

Zhu Peng took out the materials from the black suitcase he had been carrying, and drew a complex and mysterious magic array diagram on the ground in front of the three people present. Then he took out a card with the background of the blue grassland and threw it into the magic array. The entire magic array suddenly burned a circle of faint purple flames.

Strategy Card: "The Soul-Binding Green Grassland" spread with the magic injection effect, and soon shrouded everyone present in a vast grassland illusion. The two girls present even sniffed it gently and felt the beautiful atmosphere of grass, breeze and sunshine.

After learning about Pusey these days, Zhu Peng spent time and energy and invested a lot of magic materials to specifically upgrade this original whiteboard realm card to level 5, matching his own formal wizard level. In order to strengthen its level, Zhu Peng even devoted all the power of fate accumulated during this period, almost forcibly elevating it to the deep blue level.

It seems that because of the continuous improvement of one's own strength, if you do nothing, the speed of accumulation of the power of destiny will slow down. This may be because the stronger the individual, the greater the power it will consume to change his destiny.

If it is the apprenticeship stage, the power of fate poured into it is enough to increase this strategic card to the level of a golden card. Even if it is just light gold, it will be a qualitative increase, but now it is dark blue.

Theoretically, in terms of improving combat effectiveness, the strategic card "The Soul-Binding Green Grassland" is not more valuable than the battle card that summons the demon, but it has a hidden feature:

For any life that dies in the illusion world of Desperate Corpse Origin, most of the nutrients in the body will be swallowed by the Corpse Origin itself, but the Corpse Origin will also pay tribute and leave the most precious part of the deceased to his master. This is a general consciousness trading behavior.

First, strengthening this strategic card can help Zhu Peng obtain more high-quality blood soul crystals to strengthen other cards in his hand or create new cards.

In a sense, this is a kind of investment that is not effective quickly, but is a long-lasting return:

The Green Grassland with Soul-Binding/Desperate Corpse Origin (Ordinary/Neon/Deep Blue):

Mastery level: 69% (seemingly understand the true nature)

Level: Level 1, Level 5

Effect:

1. Drag the enemy and me into the illusion world. The higher the understanding, the stronger the illusion power. When the comprehension reaches the extreme, the illusion world will become a special domain.

2. Devour the dead's corpse, and the original state of despair will devour the dead's corpse in the illusion, and condense the essence to form blood soul crystals.

Inscription: Make a wish with shepherds on the sheep... My lover, I can finally see you.

"Pusi, I respect you as a martial arts senior, so I won't deceive you. In the following Zhu Peng, I am one of the five tigers of the Chinese Warrior Association. Because I practice witchcraft, I need some high-quality blood souls as materials... You have committed the crime of betrayal and will be executed by the younger generation. Do you have anything else to say?"

While Zhu Peng was speaking, the iron chains that bound the hands and feet of old man Puxi were entangled by the weeds on the grassland and untied them. The old white man stood up, moved his hands and feet, making a sound like a reassembly of steel.

"Iron-winged tiger Zhu Peng? I heard that when you first joined the association, you defeated the Eight-Armed Fosheshan Monk, which made his Buddha's heart collapse. From then on, you willingly became a dog of the Han people in the association. Your boxing and martial arts are very skilled. You have obtained many true teachings of Li Jingxuan?"

"Mr. Li and I have not met once... But Mr. Li did give me many important points of martial arts." Zhu Peng said frankly when he remembered the thick-backed machete at home.

"That kid has never concealed his likes, dislikes, loves, and hates all day long, saying 'Diyi's who entered China, China'. But when there are really good things, he always takes care of the Han people first. Not to mention us white people and black people, even the two Korean and Japanese girls behind you are raised by stepmothers?" At this time, the old white man paused for a moment, and then his wolf-like eyes suddenly pierced Zhu Peng.

"Now, even my life is for free to give you a kid. If you do this, will it really be a day when all races return to your heart?"

"98% of the Chinese Warrior Association are composed of Chinese people, not mainly Chinese people. Is it mainly foreign races that only account for two percent? What's more, you keep saying that Mr. Li has been with you so much, so I'll ask, from beginning to end, have you really regarded yourself as a member of the Chinese Warrior Association? I'm afraid, maybe it may not be." The other party wanted to argue, and Zhu Peng was not in a hurry to kill him, and refuted the other party in front of Yayoi Shuiyue and Park Hye-hee.

When Puxi's qi, blood, martial arts, spiritual will, burned to the most intense time, Zhu Peng would use his own hands to snatch his blood soul and lay a foundation for himself to go further.

"Hmph, hahahahahahaha... If you untie the chains that bind my hands and feet, are you going to duel with me? Defeat me head-on, so that I can be convinced?"
Chapter completed!