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Chapter 75: In the Data Age, One Sword, One Lesson

However, Alna's ambition and fanaticism to push the data age into the world of heaven like a witch net left a deep impression on Zhu Peng.

"What a...a remarkable madman."

He was admiring and feeling, playing with the individual auxiliary equipment in his hand. If Alna's big database was really established, then its help to Zhu Peng might even exceed the sum of the three alchemy equipment that played today.

You should know that first-rate experimental machines like this are often higher-end and more powerful than later mass-produced models.

...The data age...

The third day is the last day of the three-day preparation time.

After processing all the work documents accumulated in Kid's Blood Mouth Bar, Zhu Peng handed over the general work budget for the next one or two months to Russian survivor Yelena Anna.

After confirming his work attitude, the red-haired girl fully understood what she meant, Zhu Peng came to the basement of the tavern. He took a deep breath, and then squeezed out a more sincere expression to meet his witchcraft instructor, Ghost-shaped Man.

When you push the door into the room, the whole room is filled with a pungent smell. If you are not prepared, ordinary people may be pushed out by this smell.

"Huh, teacher, don't always treat your lounge as a laboratory. Such a strong formalin, staying in such an environment for a long time will not be good for your health." As he said, Zhu Peng took out the pastry he made in his own hands from the food box he was holding. No matter how dangerous and fucked the way the ghost-shaped human trains apprenticeship is, he did teach himself things. Zhu Peng wanted to go to the first realm for a month or two. As an apprentice who has not yet graduated, he naturally had to tell his tutor.

"To go to the throne of poison? With your spiritual power cultivation qualifications, the origin of the Demon God is indeed the only way out for you to become a high-level wizard, but remember... the power comes from the soul, and even the mental power is just one of the carriers for us to dig out the power of the soul." The tall but hunched and thin old man walked out of the darkness step by step. He held a sharp and slightly arcuate long samurai sword in his hand. This was the decoration specially added by Miss Taogu to the old man's room. The problem was that every samurai sword inserted on the knife holder was a real guy.

As the ghost-shaped man walked out of the darkness, Zhu Peng's smile that had originally squeezed out gradually became stiff and solidified, because the old man was carrying a samurai sword... was stained with undried blood.

"Teacher? Teacher Kidd? Where is Miss Taogu? Have your mental illness relapsed?" He retreated step by step, and the fighting nerves gradually became tense. The ghost-shaped man has rarely developed illness in the past six months. Zhu Peng originally thought that his mental state had been calmed down through long cultivation. Now it seems... it may take a longer time.

"Let the teacher... teach you another lesson."

The shiny sword light stained with blood seemed to hit the dark basement, saying that it was a wizard, the ghost-shaped man went crazy, and his attack was fierce and fierce, not inferior to Zhu Peng at all. After the two of them fought, they passed by. The ghost-shaped man who seemed to be standing was once again pounced into the shadow. He leaned on the long samurai sword and made a low but horrifying laugh.

Zhu Peng stood on the long table, the food box in his hand was completely broken, the clothes on his chest were cut open, and an extremely long blood line floated obliquely on the strong chest, flowing red.

The most exquisite samurai sword in Japan that can cut gold and jade is perfect. Zhu Peng's horizontal exercise can reduce damage at most. If you want to withstand it, it's just a joke.

"If I had known that I wouldn't have come, then why should I respect my teachers and respect the Tao?" Zhu Peng smiled bitterly and said self-deprecatingly. The next moment, the endless resentful souls of corpses and seas of blood came again with the extremely fierce sword light.

Very fast and very slow. In the sword light that was slashed to the extreme, Zhu Peng seemed to be able to see the lifelong training journey of the ghost-shaped human Kidd, the apprenticeship time and the near-death tempering, and after becoming a wizard, the slaughter of creatures again and again, the taboo human experiment, the self-blood transformation, and to collect the most resentful souls, he personally did the next bloody and cruel tragic things... soul, resentment, carrier.

The ghost-shaped man's sword fully exudes the horror of the black witchcraft.

"Knock, choke, choke...bang."

After only three rounds of fighting each other, Zhu Peng's spiritual will could no longer bear the impact of a huge amount of bloody memory. He was forced into the corner of the basement by a ghost-shaped man. The extremely sharp sarcastra in the old man's hand was only half a finger away from Zhu Peng's left eye.

"...I have never practiced the so-called martial arts sword technique in my life. I have not used any power beyond the limit of the third-level apprentice. I have not even used any magic to amplify myself. But even so, you will be defeated in just three moves... What use I want you?" After saying that, he stabbed with a knife: Kill, die, defeat, die, and the endless resentful souls surrounded the long sword and burst into Zhu Peng with a crazily laughing.

"ah……"

The thump, the violent horn collision of muscles was accompanied by no hesitation when taking action.

With a click, the door of the underground quiet room was opened. Miss Taogu, who was as beautiful as a fox, looked at everything that was ruined in the room in surprise.

Zhu Peng was covered in blood. Somehow, he snatched the warrior's sword with his right hand and raised it high. His left hand was stuck in the throat of the ghost-shaped man. The man's eyes were red, as if he could stab the raised sword at any time and chop off the dry head of the ghost-shaped man.

"What are you doing?"

"The famous playwright on Earth, Shakespeare's masterpiece "Survival or Death"..." A huge force of thought hit Zhu Peng's thin body, slapped the man as strong as a tiger and flew out like a tennis ball, and thumped and hit a broken wooden frame.

"Okay, the private performance is over. Ino, don't you have anything else? I agree to your request to go out, so leave quickly." He turned into that sick look. The ghost-shaped man coughed, hunched over, moved his steps step by step and sat back on his chair.

Zhu Peng gasped for a long time before gritting his teeth and stood up. He inserted the warrior sword back into the scabbard, then nodded to Miss Taogu and walked out.

"Inu, I'm old, I don't have the energy or interest in training another apprentice, so... don't die outside easily." At the moment of closing the door, Zhu Peng heard the sound of words coming from the room. The man who was slashed for several times nodded in agitation and cried, and then he closed the door.

"Really, you master and apprentice play, and in the end you always ask me to clean up the mess. Don't be so realistic next time you play? I was almost scared to death by you just now." While complaining, he cleaned up the messy room quickly.

"The Supreme Nin of the Tianren Society will not be scared to death by such a small scene." The ghost-shaped man sat on Yizi and said slowly, causing Taogu to froze. The cold cold air wrapped every inch of her body. Except for Zhu Peng, no one knew the horror of this thin old man better than her who had been with the ghost-shaped man for many years... No, I'm afraid that Zhu Peng never knew the true face of his mentor.

"...Clean up quickly, and then take out the pickled cucumbers and pineapple eggs. The Chinese snacks made by Ino are delicious enough. This may be the only benefit I get from taking this fool's apprentice, right?" Tao Gu, whose body has been soft, took a deep breath and suppressed his fear and tremble to clean up the chaotic room. Then she took out a variety of snacks from the broken food box and placed them in front of the old black witch.

"Well, go to the second cabinet to bring out the two lights I just made. With the strength just now, I will give Miss "Moon God" a card in Tianren Club. Finally, she will send you such a lovely person to me. If it weren't for Taogu, how lonely would I be when I just came to this half plane?" Touching Taogu's smooth and soft back of his hand, Kid took out his rune stroke.

After a while, the Tianren, who was shaking even harder, walked over with two beauties' heads.

If Zhu Peng was still here, he would be able to recognize that the owner of these two heads was the two girls who drew a matchmaker in Rongyangguan, one was mature and charming, and the other was pure and lovely. However, at this moment, their brains were hollowed out, and two translucent crystal-like candles were burning quietly in the skull cavity. Correspondingly, the two girls' cheeks that were extremely rich and painful.

Although they are dead, their souls are bound to the flesh and blood of death, and they experience the slow rot and the sensation of being burned by the flames little by little.

"The Soul Lamp, one of the consumable auxiliary equipment of the God-Devouring Master, cut off the head of the recipient and use the soul will of the recipient as the fuel for the soul lamp to burn. The more painful it is, the more resentful it is, the more howls it is, the better the amplification effect." When Momoya, who was really scared, was almost bitten by the pure and lovely head of it when he placed the two soul lamps on both sides of the ghost-shaped human beings... Finally, the Japanese ninjutsu training is indeed excellent, and Momoya can control himself and not completely collapse.

"Yeah, laugh."

Taogu swallowed hard and spitted, then she closed her eyes and lowered her head slightly. When the girl raised her charming pretty face again, a woman as beautiful as a demon fox appeared in front of the ghost-shaped man again, which made the ghost-shaped man who was not raising his head and focused on drawing cards very satisfied.

"A woman who can hide her thoughts behind beauty can relieve my loneliness. Give this card to you the first meeting, tell the Moon God that I will never take back what I gave to you. Similarly, what I received by Kid will be rotten, and it will also rot in my hands."

A third-level tactical card, "Blood Warrior", was stuffed into Tao Gu's hands by Kidd. The card was wearing the ghost martial arts armor, which made Miss Tao Gu's heart... fall into the abyss.

If the Tianren Society wants to truly develop, the Chinese Warrior Society's Alchemy Immortal cannot avoid obstacles. With this third-level ghost martial arts card injected with magic power by the ghost-shaped human, the plan has the possibility of advancing.
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