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&-vThe depths of hell are as vast as the sea of ​​endless blood, and the deepest part of the boiling and rolling sea of ​​consciousness, the three cards are rising and falling one after another, and they are as high as the rising sun with different lights and colors, and are eternal in the world.

An ectopic plane codenamed "Yanhuang".

The naval guns kept roaring, the flames were spewing endlessly, and huge steel fortresses were floating in the sky, and endless soul slave legions surged out, fighting with the fighter planes soaring in the sky. The strong smoke in the distance embellished such a lonely world, like a brush, depicting a rugged and winding line.

In the magic elevator, a young and determined figure leaped off. They rushed towards the aiming opponent with the firmest will and the most intense emotions. Even though they were divided by the scattered swords and killed by artillery fire, no one took even a step back.

They are all the best teenagers, a race is the most worthy of protection, but at this moment they are burned to pieces like the cheapest cannon fodder.

There was a messy battle in front of me, with scars crisscrossing on my body, and the artillery fire exploded beside me. The stronger the fighting spirit of the body, the greater the chance of survival. But no one dared to say that he would be able to survive, especially the artillery fire on both sides is no longer a bombing, regardless of the enemy and me. They must reduce the opponent's vitality to the greatest extent in the shortest time and support other corners to the greatest extent.

Chaotic memories, the fear of death erodes the brain, and the hysterical madness will eventually fade away like a tide. When holding two swords in hand, staring blankly at the desolate battlefield, all you can see is the dead bodies of your brothers and enemies.

The voice calling for peace is always so weak and powerless.

A man with a long black robe and a calm expression dragged his dark and heavy sword, covered with interlaced teeth, towards the dark enemy in front of him. He was the person who should not die in battle. As long as he didn't want to die, no one in this world could kill him, and he should have lived forever.

However, he chose to take the initiative to die.

"Jie'er, I'll teach you military books, sword skills, and human nature, not to let you come to the battlefield to save your father..."

"If you can't even save your father, why should I learn military books, swordsmanship, and be a human being from you?"

When the father and son died, the unending battle between the two sides was no longer regained. If the sign of a nation's greatness is to forget its hero, then I, Yan Huang, would rather sink forever!

Ten thousand swords were added to the body, the blood was dry, the pain was full, and the tears of repentance were slowly evaporating.

"The lost things will not come back, we can't go back..."

"I don't believe it, I don't believe that this vast starry sea in the world will not have a place for my clan!" We cannot retreat or retreat, because retreat means that the efforts of countless people who have sacrificed their lives and who have tried their best to die have been denied.

"I have given up, why should I stand up again?" Bing Yan entangled on his fists, staring at the opponent in front of him and said, "So," he said.

"I have to win, no matter who the opponent is, no matter what the opponent is? I have to win!" Get up, raise my head, roar, and fist, I will not give up until I die.

"Sorry, I have reasons to not lose. I will win anyway!"

"Even if you hurt others, you will be willing to do anything?"

"No care"

"Even if you take your life, you're willing to do it?"

"It's all right!"

"We have been moving forward to this day to be the ones that make us proud..."

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"Ah...huhhu..." He suddenly sat up on the wide and soft bed, and stood up in the soft and tender entanglement. The man's eyes were full of flashing pictures in the dream. However, the alchemist had no dreams, especially after the Earth entered the high magic plane, after the post-wizard era.

Her skin was white and red, like condensed milk. Kelly, who was slightly fat, was lying beside her with a delicate body. From the bathroom to the bed, clothes and even fabric fragments were scattered all over the floor. Of course, after walking to the white and spacious big bed, the two of them were no longer covered in inches of strands.

Before men taste women, there are two completely different states. Just like young lions have tasted flesh and blood, Zhu Peng, as a human male, does not have a strong mental cleanliness like an elf... It is undeniable, and even without any denial, men's boiling desires are more filthy than toilets.

(That dream just now, Huh, wasn't it because I was worried about being cut by Charlotte with a sword after cheating, right? Otherwise, I've been in this world for many years, so why did I do something wrong...) Although this is true, Zhu Peng still stored the fragments of the dream that I still remembered in his mind into the memory library, intending to slowly analyze and digest it in the future. Dreams themselves are a stress intuition caused by people to change things.

"Vishi, why did you get up so early?" The sweet and honey-like young woman whispered behind her, accompanied by a powerful sense of oppression that is indescribable with a beautiful touch.

In Kelly, Senior Weixi's sudden awakening posture is a normal state. In fact, more than 70% of demon hunters will have this symptoms. After all, it is normal to walk between life and death and deal with various demons for many years. The psychological burden is huge. No matter how strong, strong and hard senior Weixi is, he is just a person after all.

The beauty behind him made Zhu Peng, who was already a little guilty, ignited another hot flame on his lower abdomen. The warrior's body is strong and his desire is strong, but he can only suppress him if he is stronger. However, there is no need to suppress the blonde Zhu Peng behind him, and he can only ask for help.

"Oh, senior, stop coming again...you let me rest"

The curtains around the big bed were whirling and squeaking, and it was another extremely decay day. At the height of love, Kaili red slapped her little face and leaned against the man's ear and said softly: "Senior, Kaili loves you, I love you so much, okay, can I follow you? Just let me follow you..."

Twelve days later, the Luda family's mansion was still the room for that night.

Caroline, the contemporary head of the Luda family, who was wearing legendary magic leather armor, slowly turned around, but saw all five demon hunters he invited to be present, and the newborn calf was not afraid of the tiger.

"Thank you for your trust. As long as the mission goes well, the treasures accumulated by the Luda family will be used by you. Twenty percent of the net income in the next ten years will be given to you." Caroline has a reason to be satisfied, because each of the five new demon hunters was present, even if Visi, who was already very clear about the dangers of this trip.

"However, Lord Weisi's female assistant doesn't seem to be following you?"

"I know that many people are going to die on this trip, am I stupid? I still pulling people close to you?" Before officially entering the mission, Caroline came to Zhu Peng, who was carrying weapons all over the body, and said with a chuckle, but Zhu Peng pushed him back without hesitation.

Last night, Zhu Peng used his superb skills to squeeze out the last part of Kelly's energy. She should still be curled up sideways and sleeping soundly. When she woke up, the main mission of the Luda family had already started, and she could not catch up again... As for the promise of always bringing you by her side, if the man could believe what he said in the bed, the sow would climb a tree.

It was not only the five-member Demon Hunter group, Caroline Luda and her bald butler, but also the mercenary team hired by Caroline for a lot of money. A group of fifty people was led by an extremely strong female mercenary. There is no doubt that this is to reduce the physical energy and energy consumption of the demon hunter. The cannon fodder group specially hired, even if they were all equipped with various special magic hunting weapons.

"Will there be no problem with the nature of mind? Ordinary people have to pass the first level when facing demons, undead creatures, and psychological disorders, right?"

"It should be no big problem. They are all elite mercenaries who have experienced many battles. Their physical and willpower are no worse than those of the fresh graduates of the Holy Mountain Monastery. What's more, our contract only allows them to help us open up the underground palace. After reaching the Void Lock, we have to rely on ourselves." Below the Luda family's mansion is an underground building complex with extremely large buildings, or it is almost the standard for wealthy families. Without a few secret passages, several dark pavilions, and underground treasure houses, how can it be called a long and luxurious famous family?

However, the underground palace complex of the Luda family was already occupied by a large number of evil demons and undead creatures at this time. After Caroline's father Raphael Luda was polluted and blackened by the evil will, he opened the Void Lock Channel in the deepest part of the underground palace, and held a dark mass to break the seal. As the seal gap gradually grew, various monsters in the underground palace naturally grew. They even sniffed the breath of living people and rushed upwards. During this period, the Luda family had exhausted their elites just by resisting the rush of the monsters, otherwise Caroline would not have hired foreign mercenaries in such a fatal matter.

The battle-hardened foreign mercenary team is still very elite. With their existence, Zhu Peng and others did not take any action at the beginning of the mission. After the assault rifle they held fired, all the shots were made of special silver bullets. Even when facing ghosts that ordinary people could hardly deal with, these well-prepared mercenaries prepared flamethrowers with extremely large caliber, with runes inlaid around the steel barrel, and the fires sprayed even had a faint white light.

Of course, the informal witch hunter troops created in this way are money-burning operations, poor flexibility and extremely logistics-intensive, and rich in the country, and they secretly vomit three liters of blood. If it were not for the life and death of the entire family, it would be impossible to do this.

During the advance of the team, Zhu Peng occasionally discovered the private soldiers who died tragically by the Lu Da family. These corpses of the corpses were relatively rare. Most of the corpses of the private soldiers were split into ghosts, corpses monsters, skeleton soldiers, and as the mission progressed, the mercenary group that had been in a state of failure began to die.

An ice-blue ghost was directly attached to a employed warrior who was performing tactical evasion through the wall. The employed warrior had no supernatural energy, and his will seemed to have flaws. Almost instantly, darkness spread in his eyes and was controlled. He directly fired at everyone with a gun. Many of the mercenary soldiers caught off guard were directly swept down.

Caroline's words are indeed full of moisture. Every fresh graduate of the Holy Mountain Monastery has received special training in mental defense, while ordinary soldiers are different. Their mental flaws may even be more serious than ordinary people and have no protective experience.

The fastest response among the crowd was Caroline Luda. Two pistols surrounded by magical spirits fell into her hands. The possessed warrior was shot dead by her in an instant. In fact, the barbarian and Zhu Peng reacted faster than her, but neither of them took action... Caroline is the employer and hostess, and she had no problem killing the team members who had already had problems. If Zhu Peng and the barbarian Durk took action, it would be easy to create more troublesome internal gaps and interpersonal cracks.

"Don't rest anymore. Just take action as a warm-up. If the morale of these warriors collapses, the situation we will face will be even more difficult." While speaking, Zhu Peng's feet were spreading and changing rune magic arrays. He was probably the most suitable team fight in the entire team. Of course, the choice of rune magic array, adaptation, and diffusion magic array to increase the power consumption of the team are also extremely tests of the paladin professions themselves.

Ice blue ghost, huge stitched monsters, zombies, and even the most terrifying skeleton mages and skeleton archers clusters, these evil demons fill the underground palaces, making every step forward of the team soaked in blood.

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The roaring corpse group that rushed in crazy, interpreting the magical version of Resident Evil. Why is it a magical version?

Because in addition to being fearless and thugs, these zombies also have various magic abilities, and can also self-destruct after hitting the upper limit of the load, which is naturally many times more difficult than conventional Resident Evils.

The sound of guns continued, and the female mercenary leader's commands never stopped. Various tactical formations were constantly adjusted and interlaced with firepower nets to deal with attacks from all angles. Some people threw grenades from time to time, and it was filled with silver-plated iron sheets, which had a very good lethality.

However, there were also stitched giant beasts more than two meters high in the corpse group. They were fat and round, and they seemed to be a bit cute and restrained to Zhu Peng. However, holding a nail hammer in his left hand and pulling a certain corpse from time to time with his right hand. These corpses had no sense of corpse rights and were knocked down as weapons. A mercenary soldier was still loyal and bit hard. When the mercenary soldier was almost unable to hold on, the sharp sword weapon suddenly stabbed the tip of the sword from the corpse's mouth.

Zhu Peng shook his arm and swung the killed corpse and threw it into the surging group of corpses.

"thank you!"

"I am the greatest thank you to me if you don't fall down anymore. I will also treat my own wounds. Although these zombies have not turned you into a similar infectious corpse poison, it may not be necessary if you die because of this." As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Peng had already slaughtered another place on the battlefield with his shield in his left hand and his right sword in his right hand.

His overall view is extremely outstanding. Whether it is killing monsters or saving people, he often makes the most favorable choices for the team. Because of his wonderful performance, there are no major casualties in the entire team. Otherwise, in fact, the team hired by Caroline should have lost more than half of its staff at this moment, and it will not be able to support entering the bottom of the underground palace.

In addition to Zhu Peng, other demon hunters also took action. The sword-holding mage from the supernatural power Iron Wolf Mercenary Group used a sword with his right hand and thunder entangled on his left hand. The sword technique combined with unique footwork, and the killing output produced was quite considerable.

The barbarian Durk and Zhu Peng are like protecting the team, but they are different from Zhu Peng standing at the core of the team to kill and put out fires and dominate the battlefield.

Durk stood on the front line of the team with axes in his hands. From time to time, he jumped into the group of monsters and drove a whirlwind, and was accidentally injured by his own bullets. However, the legendary barbarian was thick-skinned and strong, and his own equipment was good enough, but he was screaming but he was not injured. In other words, for the barbarians, injury was the real beginning of a battle.

Amazon's tough flat-breasted female archer and white-faced, hook-nosed witch were both easy to perform on the battlefield with enough cannon fodder, especially the witch, who had superb firewall techniques, and various detailed applications made her overall output almost comparable to 70% of the firepower of this mercenary team.

The more peculiar one is Caroline Luda, who used two guns to fight a two-handed sword at the same time. Her spear is gorgeous and swordsmanship is dazzling, but so far, Zhu Peng has not seen what profession she has cultivated. Of course, it may also be some hidden profession of the Demon Hunter Family, and may even have extremely high bloodline requirements.

The bald butler beside her is named Banda, who directly uses his own fists to fight. He obviously has the ability to control his own muscles. In addition to his outstanding martial arts and boxing, this guy is obviously a strong man in the legendary level, but he tends to be too physical damage.

"Oh, it's a pity that the secret seal of the treasure house inherited by my father. Otherwise, I will open the treasure house first and let you choose the equipment. The success rate of this mission will be improved. For example, Ms. Zhuoya, if you have a stronger wand, you may be able to cast the fire meteorite now, right?"

"Let her put fire meteorites in the underground palace, Miss Caroline, are you planning to bury us all here?" Although the mercenary team has been constantly dead and injured, this level of casualties is still acceptable for the demon hunters. After all, the demon fog in the underground palace is churning, and even if the same number of demon hunters come, it may not be better than these mercenary soldiers.

Of course, according to the rules of the supernatural world, such a level of demon caves are often first cleared by several legendary professionals, and then a low-level witch hunter comes to clean up the work. Generally, this tactic of using human lives to force them into it.

There is even a part-time priest who accompanied him. He will quickly pour holy water on the warrior's body after his death and complete the basic prayer. In this way, the possibility of the dead warrior demonizing the corpse in a short time is very low.

When they arrived at a relatively small room, the team encountered trouble in progress. Not only was there a group of zombies blocking, but there were three skeleton mages in the room each occupying dead corners. The superimposed fire storm caused by their hands raised, and the monsters in the room did not know how to hide, but the living people could not be as fearless as they were in life and death. They rushed for a few times, but they were all beaten back and suffered heavy losses.

"I'll do it. Although I'll be injured, it shouldn't affect the combat power too much." Durk took a step forward and said, "The monsters in the room cannot be drawn out. The skeleton mage is a monster of high IQ type. Although compared with other monsters, they already instinctively know that it is more conducive to the battle of the whole place.

"How many holy light grenades are left? Is it enough to throw them in in one breath enough to blow up the demons?"

"There are not many left. Although it is full, the intensity of the battle along the way is too high, and the use of grenades has never stopped." When Caroline was talking to the female mercenary leader, Zhu Peng took the initiative to step forward and said, "I'll go with Durk, I'll take action with him, and with the Holy Light Grenade, I should be able to forcefully tear a hole."

Before the final battle, the less combat power it consumes, the better. Especially now, there are only two legends in the team, one is the barbarian Durk and the other is the bald old housekeeper Banda. Even Zhu Peng is not a legend. He has no crushing advantage over low-level existences. If he fights one-on-one, he can't beat him.

"After rushing in for a while, I will pay attention to my defense and I will not open the fire-resistant rune."

"Then what are you driving?" Durk was stunned. The few remaining holy light grenades in the team were already thrown into the room, and a loud bang. The next moment Durk saw the paladin holding a wide enchanting sword in both hands, and rushing in like lightning with a rune glowing with white light.

Zhu Peng rushed into the room and jumped up in the moment when the corpse group was confused by the Holy Light Grenade. He swung his fist and a Holy Light Fist that was leaping with lightning and thunder bombarded the skeleton mage who had just begun casting spells.

After hitting a Heaven Fist, Zhu Peng ignored the result of the battle. Instead, he held a sword in his hands and rushed straight towards another skeleton mage. A pure white hammer was faintly distorted on the sword in both hands. This was the blessing hammer that the paladin used his holy power to attack the undead creatures. It had a multiple blow to the undead creatures, and it almost swept across the corpse group.

At this moment, Durk, who was one step slower, rushed in. After seeing Zhu Peng's fierce performance, the barbarian instantly understood the combat ideas. He swung his axe with both hands and rushed up like a whirlwind toward the last skeleton mage. At this time, the first skeleton mage had been directly blown by Zhu Peng's Heaven's Fist. In fact, even Zhu Peng himself did not expect the effect to be so good. He only planned to stop him from casting spells and gathering fire, but he still underestimated the huge lethality of Heaven's Fist against negative energy creatures.

When the two demon hunters rushed towards the two skeleton mages separately, the two skeleton mages in the corner of the room were stunned for a moment, and then their higher intelligence made them more willing to cast spells and attack enemies closer to them.

However, this choice made the most feared fire-raising effect of the flame vortex that was the most feared was broken. Zhu Peng and Durk's advancement speed were really fast enough. The two of them advanced in the corpse group had exceeded the overall coverage of a flame vortex.

At the same time, the large troops behind seized the opportunity to start following. At this time, the skeleton mage gathered fire to cover the killing force at the door. Then the mercenaries retreated quickly with preparation. When Zhu Peng and Durk fought to the skeleton mage respectively, they rushed in again.

When Qing killed all the monsters in the room and found Zhu Peng and Durk, the two guys were already leaning against the corner of the wall and panting like a cow. Zhu Peng was better, his body was covered with iron armor and tower shields to protect him. Durk was covered with wounds, and of course, his surroundings were filled with monster corpses.

"T, grandmother, I'm wrong. Fortunately, you kid rushed in first, otherwise I'd explained here today. Who would have thought that there were two mutated zombies hidden in the corpse group?"

"You don't have to thank me... There was a mutated zombie who came to me first, but seeing that I had not been too entangled with it when I put up a shield to defend it, I went to find you."
To be continued...