Small has small benefits, big has big difficulties.

After a big battle, Zhu Peng completed an incredible twenty-six consecutive kills with his single sword, and directly brought the leadership of the millions of troops surrounded by him.

Losing the influence and control of the Blood Flame Bone Sword, the Purgatory Island Skeleton Beast Corps perfectly interprets what it means to be defeated like a mountain and what it means to be defeated thousands of miles. They even engulfed the elite troops of the Purgatory Swordsman Order and could not fight normally. At this moment, millions of cannon fodder became enemies of the Purgatory Swordsman Order.

As mentioned in the previous article, the bone beast corps itself has no logistics and supplies quota. They or they go wherever they go like natural scourges, destroying wherever they go, and then take more civilians into the beast corps, and the elderly, weak, women and children become food.

To put it more terrifyingly, once the uppermost suppression is lost, in the eyes of these beast soldiers, they are in the relationship between prey and food.

In this case, Fan Wendong, Yue Shenyao and the others just need to surround them, and then watch the huge beast army kill each other, and they almost don’t need to fight.

After a big battle, Zhu Peng adjusted himself and restored his normal human body shape and posture. This form consumes the least energy, has the highest self-regulation, and is more conducive to restoring various states.

(After all, it is not enough, and there is still a loss.) Sitting on a relatively clean slope, Zhu Peng held the man's tall giant sword like black crystal in both hands, and his palm gently stroked the sword weapon.

Soul-Devouring Immortality, it is just an intermediate-level epic magic weapon. Zhu Peng's destiny card power reserves are insufficient, and the destiny power of the blue top near gold is not enough to stimulate the effectiveness of the demigod-level Heradik Hammer to the extreme realm.

It can be said that in the battle with Morita Ze, Zhu Peng seemed to have won a great victory, but he actually suffered a great loss in secret. After all, if you accumulate a few years, if you are lucky, you will receive a high-level or even top-level soul-devouring immortality. The intermediate-level epic sword that is coming ahead of schedule will be a hundred years if you want to upgrade it with your own strength in the future.

In addition to the core special effects, the soul-devouring sword at the peak of the middle level has indeed strong and powerful effects, and the additional forty-nine levels of black witchcraft curse killing power is actually average. Among them, the first-level magic position occupies most of the time, the second-level magic position occupies only half, and the third-level magic position occupies only a few.

For Zhu Peng, who is a combination of Wu and Wu, the blessing effect is relatively average.

As a legendary wizard, he was already close to an instant when casting first-level spells. Why should he spend energy filling the Soul-Devouring Sword in advance?

What's more, if the level of the magic weapon reaches the higher level or even the top level, not only will the cohesion and sharpness of the fighting spirit be improved again, but the soul power consumed by activating the core special effects will be greatly reduced, so as before, it will not be consumed while killing like before. After a big battle, the Soul-Devouring Sword itself has basically nothing left, and Zhu Peng can no longer activate the real sense of time of one second and nine moments.

Furthermore, Zhu Peng's trump cards were all empty. Except for the effect of the "Victory Oath" became more effective after the previous victory battle, the two trump cards of "Direction" and "Abyss Demon" were not useful in a short period of time based on years... And he had just cut off a demigod's inheritance disciple, and the "Fire Lord" Liehuo Li of Purgatory Island was waiting to fight his life with him.

"I need to think of a solution. Even if Yinglong transforms and uses the Kogas armor to successfully activate the core special effects of the Evil Dragon Pill Fire Tribulation and the Soul-Devouring Sword, I am just a pseudo-demigod who only knows how to match A. Compared with a truly demigod powerful man with many unique skills, there is no essential difference than a large-scale soldier who is more resistant to fighting. Furthermore, accumulate the power of fate and find another demigod-level Heradik hammer. This time, I can no longer make only one and a half-finished product like Soul-Devouring Eternal Life. I don't know how much energy and hard work it will take to improve it in the future." Zhu Peng was planning and planning.

Of course, although the Soul-Devouring Sword is only mid-level, this epic magic weapon is really too suitable for Zhu Peng to use. If it is in the hands of ordinary demigod strongmen, this sword is not very useful, because they cannot perfectly control the killing power of the forty-ninth level of the Soul-Devouring Sword. For Zhu Peng, he only thought that the forty-ninth level of the Black Witch Curse was not powerful enough and there was no problem of being difficult to control.

In the hands of ordinary demigod powerful men, the core special effects of Soul Devouring Immortality are indeed easy to use, but they are the level of a lower-level epic magic weapon. However, in the hands of Zhu Peng, the Soul Devouring Sword is the effectiveness value of a high-level epic magic weapon. This is also the effect of the power of destiny. The moment the Hammer of Heradik was swung, his destiny was completely inclined to facilitate the development of the host. Although its effect was only for a moment, if it was used well, it was also extremely amazing.

Sitting cross-legged, breathing and exercising.

Although he has strong vitality and possesses the "toughness" talent of those with Chinese blood, he cannot completely let his injuries heal himself. After all, he should take the initiative to heal his injuries faster. What's more, there is a lack of both the power of Dou Qi magic, which requires him to actively recover.

When Zhu Peng finished his breathing and opened his eyes again, the sky was completely dark, and his surroundings were cleaned very clean, and even a bonfire rose not far away. Yue Shenyao was counting the spoils in different categories, and all of them were provided by the twenty-six legendary Wuzong of Purgatory Island who died in battle.

Various weapons, armor, accessories, and even slightly valuable inner armor... It seems that Fan Wendong and the others are extremely ruthless in their actions, probably to have almost stripped the twenty-six legendary Wuzong into naked pigs.

"You guys can do whatever you like. Just give me whatever you like. Leave the rest to me. These things are of no use to me." The five most valuable blood flame white bone swords were already in the storage ring, so Zhu Pengting waved indifferently and asked the juniors of the sect to choose first.

Generally, legendary weapons and armor are meaningless to Zhu Peng. They are not used normally. When it comes to a war, they will basically explode after a war, because when Zhu Peng encounters a strong enemy, he runs the fourth-level transformed energy evil dragon pill fire tribulation. For ordinary legendary equipment, this is an overload operation, and the durability melts quickly like the fine snow in the sun until it is damaged.

However, Zhu Peng didn't mind. Fan Wendong and Yue Shen Yao and the seven others were overjoyed when they heard this. Wu Zong on Purgatory Island was not rich, while Wu Zong of the Chinese Warrior Association was even poorer. In fact, they had long drooled at the various equipment placed in the pile. However, they were Zhu Peng's personal spoils. They just collected them and didn't dare to move them. Now they were overjoyed and chose them. Of course, they didn't choose too much. Basically, they only took one or two pieces, but Yue Shen Yao didn't treat him as an outsider, and they changed his whole body to another set.

As soon as Zhu Peng said this, almost everyone present breathed a sigh of relief, either openly or secretly, and the atmosphere in the entire conference room was faintly relaxed.

Although it is still a big deal to kill twenty-five legendary Wuzong of Purgatory Island and destroy millions of skeleton beasts, it is still easier to accept than Zhu Peng who uses a sword to push and cut it hard.

What's more, most of the masters of Shenwu Pavilion do not know much about the legendary wizards. In their opinion, the legendary wizard has strong attack ranges. Once they are ready, there are many ways to defeat them, which does echo Zhu Peng's amazing record.

"You kid, don't discuss with us if you do such a big deal. We will at least send a few more people to pick you up." Han Fangxue blamed her kindly. In her opinion, even if it is set up a plan, it is still very dangerous to make it so big.

"It's okay, I'm ready to teleport spells. If I can't handle it, there's still no problem with running away." Zhu Peng responded with a smile.

"Indeed, the legendary wizard is difficult to deal with. Unless the encounter is quickly completed with lightning speed, their escape abilities will be endless. Otherwise, only the sword saint and alchemist can truly kill legendary wizards of the same level. Now is the era of wizards. We warriors will eventually withdraw from the stage of history." Li Tienu, who has silver hair but a little big back hair, said with emotion, but there are still some ambitions and ambitions in his words to compete with the legendary wizard.

In the wizard world for many years, the eight masters of the legendary wizard Chinese Warrior Association have more or less encountered, and fighting is often the final victory for alchemists.

Of course, many times, the alchemist wins, and the wizard successfully retreats, and the great wizards who really die at the hands of the alchemist are still relatively few. Unless they have no choice but to retreat or are really reluctant to give up their benefits, most legendary great wizards are actually unwilling to fight with the alchemist to the end.

What's more, in the entire wizard world, there are many legendary wizards, so there are inevitably some uneven quality. In those years, there were only so many alchemists in the Chinese Warrior Association, all of them were elites. After many years, virtual alchemists were also produced, and alchemists were also becoming uneven quality and their quality decreased.

However, these truths are difficult to talk to Li Tienu and the others. For these old people with mentality, it will be a denial of their past efforts.

"Okay, I won't talk about this matter for the time being. Go over, let's go over, the purpose of my military meeting..."

"Wait, there is another question to be discussed." Han Fangxue suddenly interrupted Zhu Peng's words, and the beautiful and beautiful woman interjected.

"Uh, Sister Han has something to do, please tell me first."

"Peng'er, we all see the benefits you have been running around for the sect over the years and winning the entire Chinese warriors. Recently, some people in the sect said that you have the talent of a deputy sect leader... I think it makes sense. Jingxuan has been closed for many years to impact the unpredictable realm. It is not efficient for us old guys to establish a parliamentary system. Democracy may be energetic, but dictatorship is more efficient. The sect needs someone who can represent the overall intention at critical moments." When she said this, Han Fangxue paused for a moment and said:

"You should be the deputy sect leader. I have discussed with Jinghong and Tiennu before. Even Monk Fuhui does not object, let alone your uncle and Taoist Xu, Peng'er, use this merit to be the deputy sect leader of the Chinese Warrior Association." Han Fangxue said this very seriously. She stared at Zhu Peng, wanting to express her sincerity and sincerity, and she really said this sincerely.

Zhu Peng was suddenly shocked by this sentence. He was stunned for a moment, and his eyes glanced at Liu Jinghong, Li Tienu, Yang Caier, Fuhui and even Xu Baishan’s uncle. They all looked informed and clear, which showed that they had really discussed it in advance.

At this moment, an extremely warm feeling surged in my chest. Over the years, the entire sect worked hard. Although it was to prove its own path and pursue a better and more perfect self, it could gain great recognition from others and still make people feel... comfortable.

Even if you are not afraid, no one wants to compete with the whole world with one man.

When you are tired and tired, when facing the Frost, Sword and Rain, you have a comrade behind you who can lean on your back and trust each other's lives, which is not a kind of happiness.

"Peng'er, Uncle Master relies on his old age to say, don't refuse. We have sent out the letter to the sect leader. In fact, it's just a position. You should do whatever you should do. At most, send you some offerings. Do you miss the magic stone? So, accept it, sect, Chinese Warrior Association, and my Chinese clan, you need two insurances between you and Sect Master Li, because we can't lose." Xu Baishan tried to downplay the solemn meaning of the scene, and the old man smiled and said.

"If I were the deputy sect leader, I would probably be unfavorable to the cohesion of the sect, and the influence of the Taoist sect is already too strong."

"Even if you do this, you should accept the position of deputy sect leader and downplay your identity as Taoist sect. What's more, as long as you and the sect don't make a fuss, the sect and Taoist sect will be one. From then on, you will build your Taoist sect's superstructure and I will build my Buddhist missionary." Monk Fuhui also spoke, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he was choked back by Xu Baishan.

"Even if my nephew has weakened his identity as a Taoist sect, I am not dead yet. How can you bald donkeys wantonly invade my Chinese beliefs?" Once something is raised to the level of faith, it is easy to cause disputes. In the conference room, Xu Baishan and Monk Fuhui almost fought on the spot, but fortunately they were held down by the alchemist beside him.

"...even if you want to accept it, the position of deputy sect leader is respected and noble. My current merits are not enough to hold this position. Therefore, I have a plan that is not big or small. I just took this opportunity to propose it. Please ask everyone to correct me." After pondering for a moment, then turning around and staring at the large map hanging behind me, Zhu Peng continued to say:

"I gave this plan a name: 'Hunting God'!"

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That night, after the military meeting ended, Zhu Peng returned to his residence.

He threw a soul crystal that had been in his pocket on the table, and in it, Moritazawa's soul was twisting and roaring:

"You promised me, I will tell you where the next target of the Demigod Witch Tower on Purgatory Island will be. You will do your best to help me save my two disciples."

At this time, the Qiuyue sisters were helping Zhu Peng untied their clothes one after another. They turned a deaf ear to Moritaze's words and were really unable to hear them. Unless they knew the blasphemous words under the God-Devouring Master's system, ordinary people would not hear such soul words.

"Brother, what do you want to eat for dinner?" Qiu Yuexue Nari asked sweetly with a little happiness on her face. She also learned some witchcraft under Zhu Peng's words and deeds, but at present it is only about the second level, and for Zhu Peng it is more just delicious.

"Well, steak and Yuri Nai, you have made some Japanese cuisines before. I will taste it occasionally and feel it has a unique flavor." After the Qiuyue sisters left the room, Zhu Peng turned around, and the expression on his face changed from the gentleness and affection when facing his sisters to the cold and terrifying.

"Don't forget your identity. You are just a defeated prisoner. It's not good to be bitten by Arthur with the teeth of the sharp fire? I dare to ask me for conditions. I don't mind losing a mere wisp of legendary soul and making you into dog food." A fingertip swung, and a wisp of power from Arthur's Purgatory Fire was thrown into the soul crystal. At that moment, Moritazawa's wailing screams were almost unspeakable.

After a moment, the fire of rift burned out, and Moritazawa's soul became much more blurred and twisted into a ball.

"I will help you pay attention to your two disciples. If you are still alive, I will let them go and let them stay in this world and fend for themselves. But Purgatory Island has announced the news that you seduced me and killed the Wuzong of the Sect. Will the information you had before to arrive at the witch tower? "

"Huhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhu... You and I know whether I collude with you. Liszt is also very clear. You should easily understand that the news that Purgatory Island is just to stabilize people's hearts. At the same time, they secretly re-evaluate the combat power of the alchemist, and even send a demigod strong man to assassinate you... But the military strategy that has been formulated before will not be changed easily, especially they think I don't know that plan, and of course I will not change the plan because I was killed and captured."

"As a survivor of the earth, my status on Purgatory Island is not very high, but as a military squadist, even if I don't tell me about the military deployment of my side, I can deduce eight or nine points through various relevant information. You can snipe the Demigod Witch Tower according to the information I provide you. I am 70% sure. Even if you fail and let you lose, the only one who suffers losses is Yunhai Tiangong, right?" Although I was imprisoned and tortured repeatedly, Moritazawa was weak and weak, his thinking and words were still very clear.

As an excellent military strategist, Morita Ze miscalculated the combat effectiveness of the man in front of him, he almost made complete plans in this war.

When you advance, advance, and when you retreat, retreat. As a survivor on Earth, he can obtain the position of the leader of a soldier under the command of the sect of Purgatory Island, Liste, and hold the legendary demon soldier, Blood Flame White Bone Sword. Of course, this Japanese man with a mustache will not be an incompetent person.

Zhu Peng sat down in the room. He did not talk to Moritaze anymore, but unconsciously played with the purgatory Lihuo in his palm and thought alone.

Under the power system of the God-Devouring Master, there is actually a research direction similar to the transfer of power, that is, a God-Devouring Master can obtain all the power he can summon the demons.

But in this field of development, Zhu Peng has never invested too much energy to study and think about it. Now he can control the Purgatory Fire so easily because when the "Cracking World" was carrying out the Spy Shadow Arthur mission, Zhu Peng once specifically studied how to borrow the power of the Purgatory Demon Dog Arthur.

But in the main plane of the wizard world, the bloodline of the dragon, the body of the alchemist, and the incarnation of the demon, the power is infinite, so of course there is no need to shape yourself into a collection of many powers that summon demons.
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