The mutated green mud body was quickly fine-tuned, constantly mixing into the remaining orc warriors. The six primitive orcs didn't know who they could rely on and trust except themselves.

If they are given some time, I believe that even with the low IQ of the primitive orcs, they will not be able to distinguish even their companions. The problem is that in front of them, there is a sword-holding god with red eyes that is pressing step by step.

With one sword in hand, facing the six orcs who were guarding against each other, Zhu Peng, the Wudang sword technique was scattered freely. A one-handed sword was played in his hands like a strong wind swept into the water. The six primitive orcs were covered in armor and had strong physiques. However, they were always pointed at the side of their necks, throats, mouths, noses, and vaginas by the sharp sword light, and they were forced to retreat and dare not to be defensive. Such a fierce sword weapon was just like that in the hands of ordinary people, and there was no problem with the strong orcs who ignored it and broke through.

But in the hands of swordsman like Zhu Peng, the sword light flashed, and its weight and strength gathered above the tip of the sword. Once it hits, between one stab and one pull, no matter what steel bars, iron bones, iron armor, you will be 100% a hole, a blood line, destroying the tendons and bones, and you will definitely die.

A primitive orc holding a spear-super shield could not stand the humiliation of being pressed by a human warrior step by step. He roared and launched a strong attack. However, halfway through its movement, the orc who had transformed into a mutated green mud had already stabbed the short sword into its lower back.

The short sword pierced and slammed violently. The power of the primitive orc quickly dissipated. When the contradiction was loose, Zhu Peng stabbed it with a sword and pulled out half of his head. A orc warrior holding a battle axe saw this scene and cut off the entire head of the mutated green mud with an axe. The bright red blood fountain sprayed. If Zhu Peng wanted to comment objectively, the mutated green mud's acting skills were a bit exaggerated.

However, the axe-holding warrior who thought he would kill his opponent had no time to smile, his arm was violently chopped off by his companion... It had just seen the mutated green mud secret hand, but its companion didn't see it. He only saw it peeling off his companion's head with an axe.

Almost at the same time, the headless orc transformed by the mutated green mud was slightly distorted. Although it had reached the limit of carrying capacity, it once again insisted on turning into a knife-holding orc warrior, and cooperated with his master to get involved in the remaining orcs. Zhu Peng, who was so excited about his own killing, no longer cared about himself, fought hard and even exchanged his life for injuries. Those who practiced hard qigong always carried damage at the lowest point of the opponent's weapon. At the moment when the opponent was stiff due to the hit, he swung his sword to behead him.

...In addition to killing, it is also killing...

"It's great, without you, I'm afraid I really can't win." He patted the ugly big head of the orc bent by his side, and the mutated green mud bent body, showing an ugly smile that was extremely pleasing to Zhu Peng. The tail belonging to the primitive orc shook quickly... By the way, is this orc a mixed race of the dog-headed man?

He kicked the last primitive orc whose arms were cut off and howled endlessly. Zhu Peng used his left hand to draw, and his spirit mobilized the magic power attached to the auxiliary soul to mobilize the magic power. After a moment, a burning illusory purple fire floated on Zhu Peng's hand. He gently sent it to the primitive orc whose arms were cut off. The purple light in the soul trap attack spread and began to flash on the primitive orc.

"The soul trap spell of God-Devouring Master is just a tm. It is a troublesome spell to cast such a troublesome spell. It has a short time to play, no direct effect, and even the materials to assist casting are extremely expensive. I'm going to be a day." Walking forward and swinging the sword with both hands, Zhu Peng cut off the orc's head, which was screaming and scared by the enemy's strange means. Compared to its companions who died in battle, the orc's soul could not be transcended. It was wrapped in the power of the soul trap and turned into a dark purple mist, attracted to the thin rope on Zhu Peng's neck and the hanging crystal ring.

Devouring the soul of the defeated man, the crystal inlaid on the ring burned a faint dark fire, and there seemed to be an orc's soul constantly wailing and screaming, and it will never be born again.

"Currify, resent, and then cry and scream and go to die... By the way, I have to take something back." As he said that, Zhu Peng glanced around and finally lifted a bloody arm from the ground. He carried it on his shoulder to walk to the huge and weird metal building.

"Are you here again? I guess I can fight again in this state. If there is no one, I will go back to have a meal and be hungry." As he said that, Zhu Peng waved the dark green orc broken arm.

In the research room, most researchers were churning in their belly by Zhu Peng's words and their faces were pale. As the mentor's right-hand man, Alice had to lean against Alna and whisper: "Minister... we don't have slave warriors and mercenaries suitable for battle."

"………………………If that’s the case, I’ll give him the proof of his own career. I’m tired, go back and sleep for a while, and don’t call me for dinner.” The female zombie in white robe seemed to have no major fluctuations until now. After instructing the next process, Alna turned around and left the laboratory. The large floor-to-ceiling window slowly lowered.

...After finishing the work, I went home to have a meal...

The golden and red sunset sunset, a group of five people who had been struggling for the whole day for the change of jobs, walked out of the Professional Guild. The work efficiency of this system unit is amazing. Let them issue a certificate, go back and forth, and they will not give up until they are exhausted, just like Zhu Peng, who is exhausted at this moment.

"This is the transfer contract for the five of you. Although the parchment is very inconspicuous, it is connected to the Witch Net system. After signing, you can choose the attribute points that are improved by the first profession level. One to five points. Generally speaking, professionals will choose two to three points to improve, and few people will choose five points to improve the basic attributes. Because the Profession Guild will review the progress of new professions every quarter. After filling in two points, you will have to be promoted to the second profession level within one quarter. After filling in five points, you will be promoted to the fifth profession level within one quarter. If you can't complete it, you will have to pay a huge fine." It was still the pretty Korean girl who was responsible for the end. She handed the five parchment paper to the hands of the five people in front of her.

Compared to others, Zhu Peng's parchment seems to be more shabby and old, and it is blank in terms of career options. Now, there are not many pieces in the entire Abyss City with such a witch contract.

"Here, this is the extra reward given to you by Lord Alna. Don't hate her. Lord Alna is just too serious in her work, which ordinary people can't stand. But I think you should bear it, because you two are the same kind of people." As she said that, the little girl handed a metal box to Zhu Peng. She was a little afraid to get close to each other now. This guy has a bloody orc arm tied around his waist. I heard that he would take it back for stewing and extra meals?

(…The Chinese are really scary, they dare to eat anything.)

Zhu Peng, who seemed a little listless, took the iron box, but he didn't look at it, and put it in his arms casually. The continuous struggles, psychological warfare, and even the final madness (brutality) all consumed Zhu Peng's large amount of physical strength and spirit. Now he can still stand here steadily. Zhu Peng's body has a deep foundation in martial arts and is extremely strong. In sharp contrast with Zhu Peng, the soft green bubble lying on his shoulder seemed to be so happy because he made great contributions today. Sometimes it expanded, sometimes it shrank, and sometimes it simply turned into a green spherical bubble slightly floating in the air, but it exploded on Zhu Peng's shoulder, revealing a strong spirit that was even better than his master.

"Ah...ahhh. Two days later, we will go to the Dark First Realm Poison Throne, and everyone will prepare what you need to take in these two days. Yusen, you have been wandering around the Poison Throne for many years, and no one here knows more clearly what you need to prepare than you. After you go back, you can think about it and send a list of items to each of us. In addition, I have already made the task chain. We will be promoted to the fifth level of professionals within two months after departure, so the relatively difficult wild survival and high-intensity combat frequency are inevitable. Please make all psychological and physiological preparations." After yawning, Zhu Peng turned around and crawled into Yiwen's car.

The other four people present were not dissatisfied with it. They saw the battle just now. Zhu Peng has not fainted until now, and he is already very determined. The battles in the whole day of the Professional Guild Test Field cannot be said to be meaningless.

At least, Cole, who has a superior sense of wizard profession at this moment, and Liu Yidao, the rebellious old man in the world, has recognized Zhu Peng's position as a team leader from the bottom of his heart. Having such a team leader who usually stands at the auxiliary position to understand the overall situation, but has fierce and powerful methods at critical moments is a huge blessing for any adventurer team.

Yi Wen got into the car and got into the driver's seat. She looked back and Zhu Peng looked tired and paralyzed.

"You are so tired, I'll take you home?"

"Okay, uh, no. Mika celebrates her birthday today. Please pull me to the cake shop first. I have ordered a big cake there."

"Well? Mika celebrates her birthday, okay, I'll participate too, I can sing her birthday song."

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Chapter completed!