First-level living bodies, no, in the state of corpse puppet hiding body, they are almost steel arrows shot out by ordinary people in the zero-level control. Under normal circumstances, a legendary demon stands there without dodging or avoiding, regardless of energy protection, and this arrow cannot break through. Even if it hits the key points such as the eyes, with the tenacity of the demon's physical body, the arrow pressure will be difficult to penetrate deep.

In other words, under normal circumstances, a legendary demon stood in front of Zhu Peng at this time and let him shoot a 28 steel arrows empty, which would be difficult to complete the killing. Even if the opponent had a fragile spell casting system, the vitality of the abyss demon itself was not inferior to that of the giant dragon.

However, the legendary demon that Zhu Peng locked in before was already severely injured on the battlefield, with energy all over his body disintegrating, and even one side of his head ruptured. Ordinary life bodies have died more than eight times due to this injury. However, this legendary demon is still powerful in combat and can even take over the ultimate killing arrows of legendary elf shooters.

But like the last straw that crushed the camel, the steel arrow avoided countless impacts with a thirst-thickness and entered the brain with a slight impact, penetrating obliquely on its broken right head and into its brain.

If this demon is already a demigod's life body, then the body is vital to energy, and this arrow can still not kill it. This is also one of the reasons why the demigod is called a "god", which means that mortals are almost insurmountable. No matter how legends are at the second-level legend, they are still human. Even if they are so powerful that they can challenge the demigod, as long as they are still human, there is a possibility of being killed by mortals.

In fact, the chaotic energy tide on the high-demon battlefield is even more unfavorable to target the targeted aim of the parabolic arrow shooting technique, because there are too many uncalculable factors. The self-destruction of any demon on the battlefield may cause the spiraling energy burning wind to blow the arrow to somewhere.

Even with Zhu Peng's mental arithmetic and deduction level, limited by the physical basic conditions at this time, he was only 50% sure to successfully shoot it. It can be said that he was quite lucky. The steel arrow hit the target. In fact, if the brain marrow was just penetrated, the legendary demon still had a certain chance of survival. But at this moment, the hurricane arrow that it was facing facing was too much pressure. The steel arrow in the head skull shook violently under the shock of his body, and then the demon died.

Strictly speaking, it was killed by the legendary elf shooter and Zhu Peng's joint attack, but it is obvious that the laws of this world do not count assists, and the fatal injury was caused by Zhu Peng, so the killing was considered to be on Zhu Peng's head.

A blazing energy flow like lava magma came from the void. Zhu Peng sat down softly against the wall behind him. He knew that such powerful energy could cause an external demonization reaction at one time. Therefore, even the severe pain would cover his cheeks with his palms. If a low-level living organism wants to reach the sky in one step and to rise rapidly, there is no way to take risks, especially if his time is so urgent.

The heart seal, body seal, hand seal, and three seals return to one, and the dragon and tiger life and death seal is running again. The magic power that is too violent for this body is gradually guided into the right way. The demonic reaction on Zhu Peng's face gradually disappears. The demonic body in Daxiu Victor's body is growing rapidly. The continuous leap of life ranks within two or three days is quite exaggerated, but it is not very rare among the abyss demons. There is a "blood battle plane world" between the endless abyss and the nine-level purgatory. There is a "blood battle plane world" controlled by high-level powers. As long as you can survive successfully, you can jump from zero to legendary life form within one day.

(Da Xiu is a necromancer, and the abilities I stimulated for the academy must be necromancer... It is best to be similar to the casting ability of human necromancers, and there should not be too much difference.) Thinking in his mind, Zhu Peng directly eliminated the black flame, bloodthirsty and violent abilities that were very eye-catching.

This time, because he killed the legendary demon with his killing talent, the energy quota for the first level to the second level is 160 points. The energy quota for the normal demon is already at its limit, and Zhu Peng also has 10 additional points.

Of course, if it weren't for the mysterious Dragon and Tiger Life and Death Seal, if it weren't for Zhu Peng, ordinary first-level demons who accumulated such an energy quota of magnitude would be 99% of the ending of a explosion of body and death.

First, spend 30 points to strengthen the mental power, then 10 physical strength enhancement, then 20 points to strengthen the demonic talent: skeleton recovery, 10 points of dark mist, 10 points of strengthening spells, skeletons are strong and sharp. Compared with a fledgling mage, Zhu Peng's operation should be enough to deal with these spells.

Next, Zhu Peng began to explore and find the great power talents deep in his bloodline that consumed extremely energy and had extremely good power. Of course, this choice is also risky. It does not mean that if you find it and have enough energy investment, the strengthening will definitely solidify. The strengthening of the demon is never safe. Many times, it may be that all your life will be suppressed, and then you will lose all your money. This is a path to the demon full of unpredictable risks and unpredictable returns.

Of course, then again, if an extraordinary existence like Zhu Peng can fail to strengthen the second-level demon talent, the abyss demon would be a bit miserable.

When Daxiu Victor opened his eyes again, a powerful light flashed in his eyes. Although his appearance still had no major changes, he had already been promoted from the first level to the second level and strengthened his core spell, and now he has the ability to independently kill everyone in the arrow tower.

However, it is obvious that some people don’t think so. She has no gratitude for Zhu Peng not killing them all.

"Don't hide there and pretend to be dead. The demon tide is coming up and I'll push you up!" The female officer kicked her with hard leather boots. She was just ant-like mortal dared to treat me like this. Feeling the strength of the strong and slender thighs under the leather pants, Zhu Peng decided to trick her into the bed and pierce her up and down, and even if she plays, she won't give her the chance to join her harem group... Of course, this appearance is a little low, which is also one of the reasons.

Archers will be tired, especially when facing the tide of demons, extremely nervous and continuous rapid shooting. On the battlefield, mental tension will greatly increase the energy consumption of the body, and coupled with the high-intensity load of the body itself, it will make people tired faster.

Therefore, most of the hunters who had seized a good position in front of the window were exhausted, but the female officer did not allow the killing output of the arrow tower to be reduced, so they were required to go forward and fill up the position. The archers who did not have a good position had low shooting frequency, so their physical condition was of course relatively good, especially Zhu Peng, who was drowsy when he was halfway through the war, made the female officer look at him while sighing at his nerves while being angry.

"Light arrows are shot directly, and the arrows you use now are provided by the military. If you shoot more than five demons within ten arrows, I will kick you out of the arrow tower immediately!" Ten arrows shoot more than five demons, which is something that ordinary elite hunters may not be able to do. Although there are many demon tides under the arrow tower, their vitality is extremely strong and powerful. Demons are definitely one of the most difficult species to kill among the living bodies of the same level.

"Ten arrows, I shoot and kill the nine-headed demon. What if I do what I promised me?" Zhu Peng smiled wickedly while playing with the longbow and arrow in his hand, familiar with the weapons and equipment. As a female soldier, Lotali was teased from time to time in her military career. No matter who she is or what her identity is, if Lotali had strong strength and some background, she could have published a notebook in her military career.

In the past, when facing such obviously malicious teasing, Lotali definitely refused. However, when she looked at the handsome young man with black hair and white face in front of her, she hesitated for a moment. When she was young, she was angry because her father favored boys over girls. However, the girl was in love with spring, and her sister's love for beauty was only suppressed.

In the past, those rude soldiers only made me feel disgusted, disgusted, and rejected. However, if it were the young man who looked like a scholar in front of me... the momentary hesitation and waves in my heart made Lotali feel a little scared, but she forced herself to comfort herself, I just didn't think he could do it.

"Okay. But if you can't do it, it's not just kicked out. I want you to get 20 whips." The female officer said viciously. When the 20 whips in the St. Tantino Fortress came down, even the warriors in the army would cry for their parents. They whip them to the little face in front of him, enough to smear all the fine skin and tender flesh on his body.

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If Zhu Peng had not dared to make this bet with the female officer Lotali before he advanced, but now he has been promoted to the second level. Although most of the energy quota is used to strengthen his magic ability, the demon's advancement itself has basic strengthening of mental power and physical strength. What's more, Zhu Peng spent 10 energy quota on both advancements to make additional strengthening.

The muscles under the linen robe were faintly bulging. Zhu Peng was an extraordinary warrior. Every bit of his physical strengthening effect could exert more than ten times the strength. He had a big bow and long arrow, and shot and killed the low-level demon below with his second-level body with a superior advantage. With such a sure victory, Zhu Peng still left himself a room for an arrow. He could only say that his behavior was extremely stable when he was doing facts.

The string was full, and the arrow pointed at a second-level demon climbing the fortress. It was not only for the purpose of making a bet with the female officer beside him, but also Zhu Peng also needed to quickly improve his strength through hunting. Although after he was promoted to the second level, the first-level killing talent effect was already attenuated by the extremely fast effect.

The arrows were removed from the strings and shot straight. Because Zhu Peng seized the precise timing, the second-level demon flew to the city, there was no blocking or dodging at all. Even the arrow was howling, Zhu Peng even calculated the demon's reaction in the face of battle. It felt the murderous intent coming and turned his head in panic, and was penetrated by the sharp arrows from his eyes and flew down. He died cleanly, neatly and happily.

Experts could tell if there was any one. After this arrow, the entire arrow tower around Zhu Peng was in an uproar. However, Zhu Peng, who entered the combat state, blocked any other emotions other than combat. The arrows roared out and pointed at a demon of at least the second level. In this process, they happened to catch up with the Fortress of Santantino to switch shapes like a Transformer.

Feeded with potions, there are a large number of carnivorous beasts that gush out as the mechanism opens the gate, and a large number of demons die directly under the fortress. At the same time, dozens of arrow towers change like robotic arms with the effect of magic, and directly increase from dozens to hundreds. This is the full firepower output mode. Many arrow towers have simply extended to the top of the demon tide. The archers inside just close their eyes and shoot archers down frantically, which can almost ensure that the arrows will hit.

When the arrow tower was moving, many low-level archers inside were unable to stand firmly, so the arrow group experienced a temporary sharp drop. However, Zhu Peng was stabbing with a stable horse stance and a rapid fire. The fortress was transformed and the process of activating various mechanisms and spells. At this time, the tide of demons with great power was also severely damaged. There were particularly many second- and third-level demons, and even legendary demons, but there were no good opportunities as before. Therefore, Zhu Peng was just looking for the low-level demons. At this moment, the entire battlefield seemed to be shrouded in his shadow. If the arrow pointed at, there would be death.

When Zhu Peng stopped tiredly, he caught the empty arrow pouch. There were only twenty-seven arrows in the arrow pouch, one less than the conventional one. I don’t know if it was corrupted by the military officer, one less one less one. After the war in one month, the Santantino Fortress consumed more than ten thousand arrows?

"Twenty-seven arrows, at least thirty kills, none of them were lost, and several arrows were even killed... Oh my God!" The old man, as the leader of the hunter, looked shocked and looked like a god. Because he was an expert, he knew deeply how difficult it would be to achieve such a perverted level.

If you have less than three arrows and a little luck, you may not be able to shoot without any flaws. However, even shooting twenty-seven arrows and arrows is the same, and the physical strength required is still second-hand. The most terrifying thing is the absolute concentration of mind and will. The man in front of you may not be able to do it, but his qualifications are definitely the posture of the God of Arrows.

What's even more terrifying is how he cultivated such spiritual cultivation at his age?

At this time, at this point, it would be a bit ridiculous to talk about the ten-arrow bet. The female officer Lotali stared blankly at the man who turned into an arrow god in front of her, with her dark and handsome cheeks inexplicably flushed. Fortunately, at this time, under the leadership of an officer, another archer unit belonging to the Fortress of Santantino entered the Arrow Tower, and they were the defenders.

That night, all the temporary mercenary archers followed by one with the help of the priest to count today's record. One level zero demon had ten bronzes, one level zero demon, twenty in the first level, fifty in the second level, and five silver coins in the third level. There was no reward for killing the legendary level, because once someone did it, they would get more than just a reward of money. This record should be recorded and reported to the military headquarters.

The exquisite pool next to the Pastor of the God of the Underworld is called the Lake of the Underworld. As long as the mercenaries press their palms at both ends of the "Lake of the Underworld", the flashing light spots inside will tell the priest the day's record. Then, a priest who believes in the God of the Underworld will never lie easily and tell the clerk to the clerk, and then send money on the spot. This is also the usual pattern.

But today, the priest of the God of the God who guarded the Nether Lake felt that the atmosphere at the scene was a bit weird and strange, especially the temporary mercenary archers he was in charge. They no longer boasted about their achievements as usual. Even those who had good results and gained great results did not have the ecstasy of the past.

They silently cleared their record, silently took their own wallet from the quarantine officer, and then quietly waited for a monster. They were also curious about how high the record limit of such an almost unparalleled monster could limit the temporary mercenary archer profession.

Finally, Zhu Peng slowly pressed his hands on both ends of the Ming Lake. When the Pastor of the God of the Underworld lowered his head and then raised his head, he was confused: Under normal circumstances, red dots of all sizes will appear in the Basin of the Ming Lake, the smallest and weakest ones will be zero, and then the larger and brighter first-level ones will be analogous to this, but what does it mean to have a red sun appear in the Basin of the Ming Lake?

The red ones were so hard that they could not count them.

The Pastor of the God of the Underworld, who was in charge of Zhu Peng's side, was a little confused. He had been in this business for too many years, and his ability to adapt was extremely weak. Just as he was hesitating and thinking, the young Pastor of the Underworld who was responsible for hiring mercenaries to liquidate the achievements of the melee mercenaries came over and directly brought Zhu Peng to the deepest part of the church room, where there was a pool-like Ming Lake. It was used to clear the achievements of the senior generals of the Fortress of St. Tantino, but when Zhu Peng pressed his hands at his signal, the dense red light and shadow that emerged in the lake made the young Pastor of the Underworld gasp.

Especially, especially at the center, the dark red light spot that almost burned... It is the soul fire of the legendary adult demon!

The entire auditorium was almost in chaos. Taking advantage of the gap, Zhu Peng walked out to the female officer Lotali and said, "If I were you, I will report the situation to my direct commander immediately. Don't worry if it has anything to do with him. If such a big event occurs in Zhili District, I will work hard and I promise you will be commended or even promoted."

The originally strong female officer Lotali seemed a little afraid of herself at this moment. As an old monster whose life span of countless years has reached 500 years, the young girl's thoughts are completely understood by Zhu Peng. The stronger the girl's owes her, the easier it is when she untied her clothes. There is fluff on her ears, dry hair, and a faint blush near her neck. Such a perfect and mature but untapped girl is the best-selling to relieve stress and harmonize her soul. She has all her strength. Moving forward in this high-demon world where there is crisis, Zhu Peng's psychological pressure can be controlled, but it does exist. It does not mean that if the spiritual cultivation is high enough, it can ignore the objective existence.

The blood evil on the battlefield and the huge load on the soul should be reconciled with a beautiful virgin, not to mention that the little guy in front of him even kicked himself. If she didn't let her cry and call her dad, how could Zhu Peng have the face as an extraordinary person?

Zhu Peng seemed to wake up the dreamer with a word. Lotali suddenly thought about something, and then she looked at Zhu Peng deeply and turned around and ran out.

At this time, the old and confused Pastor of the God of the Underworld came to Zhu Peng's side and whispered: "Old Irons is too strict with Little Lotali. A girl's house is already twenty-seven and eight, and she has never even had a chance to hold a man's hand... But, I said, Victor's kid, if you plan to play with it, it's fine. Not only Old Irons, I also swear by the glory of the God of the Underworld, I will definitely pay the price."

The old pastor, who is old, incompetent, and confused, is always snatched away by young people. He whispers like this, and there is a sense of silence and desolation in his lead-gray eyes. For the sake of this little girl he has watched as grown up since childhood, the old guy seems to be very serious.

(…what…what’s the situation?)

Zhu Peng, who soon realized that he had accidentally stabbed a hornet's nest, was taken away by a senior general and adjutant before he could react.

This little girl named Lotali Irons seems to have a lot of foundation. The old priest who is hidden in the Church of the God of the Underworld and the senior general of the Fortress of St. Tantino, are actually willing to come forward for her. Such a force is really oppressive to Zhu Peng now.

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Night, St. Tantino.

Sitting in the carriage provided by the military and heading to the St. Tantinoburg College, Zhu Peng, who had already put on a military robe, had a black fire medal on his left chest. This is the highest honor that temporary mercenaries can obtain. It is an official recognized official identity without real power. It is really of great significance to some veterans. It is not only an honor obtained by fighting for a lifetime, but also tax-free.

However, this is just a reward for Zhu Peng's half-day battle. If the Victor Longbow (English Longbow) he developed can really be expanded into a powerful practical combat armament after inspection, such merits must be reported to the senior military leaders, or even read by His Majesty. Once recognized, Zhu Peng will make the Victor clan become a true noble.

You should know that the Victor clan has been declining for a long time. In addition to Daxiu Victor's father Zoro Victor, he insisted that his clan was an ancient aristocrat, both the imperial authorities and the people no longer recognized it. Perhaps the Immortal Empire did have the brilliant Victor clan, but even if it existed, it had long been destroyed. The Zoro Victor branch was not affected because it was far enough from the main vein, weak enough, and poor enough.

Although according to the inheritance method of aristocratic inheritance, the main vein of the aristocratic vein should indeed be inherited by the branch vein, this kind of thing depends on strength after all. You have nothing, what do you use to become a noble? Do you really think it depends on bloodline?

(With my identity, Victor Changbow's merits were not denied at all... A girl who was casually shot had a military boss' background. I don't have the protagonist of my body, I am the son of destiny, right?)

(Well, probably not. If it were really the son of destiny, this guy would not have been stabbed to death easily.) Close his eyes and rested on the stable carriage. After this day of killing, the magic power in his body had reached the second level. However, crazy diligence like this is not a good thing. It takes some time to ease and settle down. Just like you have to preheat first when driving, and you cannot directly step on the accelerator. One-switching and one-switching and one-switching are the way to practice, but because of your own strong nature, this one-switching and one-switching and one-switching and one-switching and one-switching and one-switching and one-switching and one-switching and one-switching and one-switching and one-switching and one-switching and one-switching and one-switching and one-switching and one-switching and one-switching and one-switching and one-switching and one-switching and one-switching and one-switching and one-switching and one-switching and one-switching and one-switching and one-switching and one-switching and one-switching and one-switching and one-switching and one-switching and one-switching and one-switching and one-switching and one-switching and one-switching and one-switching and one-switching and one-switching and one-switching and one-switching and one-switching and one-switching and one-switching and one-switching and one-switching and one-switching and one-switching and one-switching and one-switching and one-switching and one-switching and one-switching and one-switching and one-switching and one-switching and one-switching and one-switching and one-switching are a little faster because of

At the Santantino Academy, the carriages of senior military officials can still attract a lot of attention, including Alyssa, the daughter of Daxiu Victor's original dream lover. At this moment, the girl was strolling with a handsome silver-haired noble man with a shy face.

When they saw the military carriage driving into the campus, both of them subconsciously stopped. The Immortal Empire was awarded the title of military merits, so the social status of soldiers was very high. Whether they were the sons of nobles or the daughters of wealthy businessmen, they had to be silent in the face of the harsh military power.

The carriage slowly passed, and Alyssa and the silver-haired young man beside her dared to breathe heavily, as if they felt that they had lost face in front of the beauty. The silver-haired young man Kennaton thought for a while and said softly: "Alyssa, believe me, give me some time, I can also get you into such a carriage."

"Well, of course I believe in you. I will do whatever you ask me to do. I believe that Brother Natton will definitely be able to enter the imperial cabinet in the future." Power is the best aphrodisiac, especially for a wealthy business daughter like Alyssa who is not short of money. The reason why she gave up the obviously more handsome and sincere Da Xiu and chose the slick Kennerton, because the family background gap between the two sides is too big. As the second son of the earl, Kennerton may not be unable to become an important official of the empire in the future with his own talent and his support.

Flirtatious and slick are not derogatory words for officials. If there is no such ambition that needs to be cultivated since childhood, how can the intrigues in the officialdom be understood, cracked, and even put traps on other people?

By comparison, Daxiu Victor is too withdrawn. He will at most become a high-level wizard in the future. Although he is noble, that is not what he wants. It is too difficult to become an important minister in the Immortal Empire by relying on magic. With thousands of troops crossing the single-plank bridge, Alyssa did not think Daxiu Victor had such an opportunity based on her own judgment, and therefore, she made her own decision.

However, at this moment, a faint scream came from the crowd watching the military carriage. Alyssa and Kennerton were attracted, but their faces showed a look like they had seen a ghost... The black-haired man who should have died slowly walked down from the carriage wearing a military raft. If he were a soldier, it would be impossible to get a ladder, but for the weak mage, not getting a ladder may cause injuries.

Zhu Peng also happened to see Alyssa and Kennerton in the crowd. Of course, he had never seen the two of them before, but he knew that the story of Da Xiu-Victor was that the information revealed from the expressions of these two people was enough for Zhu Peng to make a judgment.

(You guys, wash your neck and wait. Daxiu's soul has been waiting in hell for a long time.) He stretched out his left hand and gently stroked his throat at the silver-haired noble young master Kennerton: You are dead.

"How could he be alive?"

"Impossible, impossible! My knife not only penetrated the heart, but also had a very poisonous poison that could poison Man Niu. How could he survive?" After all, he was just two students. Even though he was a little scheming and cruel, he was still panicked when he actually encountered something. Unfortunately, his instinctive panic when he encountered something was useless, which often only made things worse.

With a panic in her mood, she couldn't fall asleep. In the next day's top ten academy match, Alyssa and Kennerton both had a pair of dark circles, and their combat condition declined.

The college competition is an entertainment event, it is also the college’s educational achievements to the outside world, and it is also a recruitment conference for elites and newcomers in various units.

Therefore, he was really decent on the field. Zhu Peng drew a scene match: in the Stone Realm, a heavy armored swordsman walked into the arena with Zhu Peng. The heavy armored swordsman was named Danny, who practiced the powerful fighting spirit of the Manhun, and his qi veins were long and powerful. He knew very well that the longer the time was delayed, the more unfavorable it was for him. The opponent was a mage with many means. Therefore, Danny actually untied most of his armor as soon as he entered the field, leaving only a small part of his breastplate and arm armor, and then he carried his big sword to look for the target.

With the fighting spirit nature that Danny has cultivated, he is indeed very sure to find Zhu Peng before his physical energy is exhausted and his combat power is declining. After all, this competition venue will not be too big, because the audience is not watching hide-and-seek. What they want to watch is a wonderful showdown, gorgeous sword skills and mysterious spells.

The first time Zhu Peng entered the rocky realm on the other side, he began to close his eyes and sense the existence of the skeleton. He knew that the hospital would never do too much, so he asked a necromancer to fight a great swordsman in close combat. The necromancer's first choice was the compulsory spell: skeleton resurrection. If there were no skeletons, then it would be a big deal to resurrect.

Of course, necromancers can also be allowed to enter the field with summoning objects, but that is not as fair as the on-site summoning. Perhaps it does not need to be relatively fair on the battlefield, but it does need to be on the field.

"It's really outstanding and decisive. Danny doesn't care about other aspects, but just this self-destructive spirit is very good."

"It is true that the strongest in the battle formation may not be the most suitable one. It is indeed a kind of cleverness to fight against opponents with a relatively weak state." Outside the arena, those valuators representing major forces are also whispering, not just the military, mercenary groups, great nobles, and large merchant groups. As long as they are power, they are looking forward to fresh and powerful blood injection.

At the same time, Zhu Peng had found the extremely hidden grave in the rocky realm with his excellent sensing ability. With the injection of magic and the chanting of spells, skeleton warriors climbed up.
Chapter completed!