Chapter 42: Instant suppression, every step is good
The fires burned in the empty and gloomy abandoned buildings, and the windows on all sides were tightly sealed, so I was not afraid of leaking light to arouse the alertness of the Blood Eagle... More than a hundred professionals, even if they were low-level professionals, were sure to kill a small boss, as long as there was no problem inside them.
Zhu Peng pulled out a full metal heavy javelin from behind at the request of the "Boss". His movements were soothing but gradually condensed, which was a posture that changed from heavy to sharp and sharp.
When the man who was drinking and eating meat was pulled by the energy and subconsciously moved his eyes, Zhu Peng always shook his left hand with the ice round shield slightly, and the fire flashed on the other party's eyes. If he was a Chinese martial arts master who was proficient in eye sighting techniques, this move would be useless, because whether it was the Grizzly Vajra Technique of Shaolin Temple, the Giant Spirit Eye Technique of Wudang Chunyang Sect, or the secret eye refining technique of other martial arts sects.
Most people eat pig liver, sheep liver and other animals to strengthen their eyes and then use eye-catching drops to rub and massage every day to promote qi and blood. Over time, their eyes are strong and almost indestructible. Among them, those with excellent people can look directly at the sun at noon for half an hour without their eyes.
The boxing classic says: "Famous masters fight each other and focus on their eyes. Those who lack vision will lose half of their eyes first." The so-called "eye is like a torch" is not an exaggeration for top boxing masters.
However, even a master like Liu Yidao who has just entered the magic power is not at the top, and he does not have the unimpeded eye skills of looking directly at the sun for half an hour. Now a fat man who is temporarily commanding more than 100 professionals for the Blood Eagle mission is even more unlikely to have such a secret eye refining technique. The cold iron shield flashed with a fire, and the fat and strong man subconsciously narrowed his eyes. At this moment, the man in front of him stepped forward, and two footprints suddenly fell on the ground under Zhu Peng's feet, as if the hard cement ground suddenly became as soft as mud.
Standing firmly as if he took root, his right hand exerted force to float his muscles and bones, leaned back and tilted into an arc. The next moment, Zhu Peng's muscles and bones on his body seemed to have rebounded, and in an instant he burst out powerful force, causing his entire body to suddenly throw the heavy javelin out of his hand as the arc changes.
This process is a long time, but in fact, from pulling out the javelin to Zhu Peng's exertion, this period of effort was only a blink of an eye.
The man who seemed rough but actually had a lot of scheming was not aware of his own eyes when he was shining. Then a strong wind blew in front of him. He turned his head with agility that was inconsistent with his body. The wind whistled past and pierced it on the cement stone pillar. The splashed cement debris made the man's skin feel hurt.
He touched the big shield and heavy axe beside him with his left and right hands, but found that the weapons that were extremely useful in the past could not be lifted up at this moment. There was a shadow in front of him. When the man with the wine barrel once again condensed clearly, the man with black hair and black pupils who was asked to show his hands had pulled out the metal javelin inserted into the stone pillar and pointed the tip of the gun at his eyes again. He sneered coldly, as if he could poke force down at any time.
"This boss... do you want me to show my skills?" With the words, the sharp tip of the heavy javelin was almost stuck in the eyes of the man in the barrel, which made him almost dare not blink.
Zhu Peng stepped on the axe shield with his feet, making him unable to pull it. His subordinates around him had already pulled out their weapons. However, his boss was instantly restrained, and the remaining five opponents seemed not easy to mess with.
Before those professions in the distance saw the situation clearly and completely wiped out the boss's face, Zhu Peng had already taken back the heavy javelin and inserted it back behind him. The general strength of this professional group has been calculated, and it is meaningless to waste time on this.
"You are still the leader of these people. If you can take the Blood Eagle mission, I won't rob you... The road is facing the sky, everyone will go halfway." Zhu Peng took the power of a man who was uniformed with the barrel in an instant and led his team to the siege of the professionals. Wherever he passed, no one dared to stop him. However, Zhu Peng chose to camp and rest near the other party: even though he knew there was a hungry wolf around him, who would dare to concentrate on dealing with the tiger again?
Zhu Peng's choice to camp can be regarded as a kind of show of kindness on some level: we are upright and do not intend to hide in the dark and stab you harshly.
"More than 100 people beat a boss around. Even if they can be defeated in the end, will there be profits? I really don't know what they thought." Zhu Peng was a little unhappy when he set up a tent to burn hot water. The plan to make a fortune in silence could not be implemented.
"No, Captain, you have said before. If you beat the Blood Eagle, you can get a profit of 2.5 million yuan. One hundred people can get an average of 25,000 yuan... I couldn't get this number a year when I was picking up scavengers. Low-level professions are limited to 25,000 yuan. For them, it is worth working hard for 25,000 yuan in a month. Not everyone can get level four or five in two months, and then everyone earns more than 100,000 yuan." Dong Xue murmured while gnawing on the jerky meat, and then she found that her companions around were looking at her with a strange look.
"Uh, what's wrong? Is there anything dirty on my face?"
"No...it's just that what you said makes sense. I'm speechless." Liu Yidao smiled and said. The old man looked at Zhu Peng deeply, but didn't say anything else.
Since leaving the Abyss City, the rest of the journey has been spent in combat and fighting. There is no normal team of professionals looking for monster communities. When they find monster communities, they have to estimate whether they can take all kinds of troubles. The task chain used by this adventurer team is now compiled by Zhu Peng spends a lot of time and energy and even using his trump card abilities. Usually, everyone is accustomed to it and doesn't think it's abnormal, and even thinks that the battle is very hard. Many battles cannot be eaten without fighting to the limit. However, at this moment, Dong Xue accidentally revealed the secret. How could a person like Liu Yidao and Kerr have not thought about it?
Compared with Zhu Peng's bravery and martial arts, this ability to take three steps and even look good at every step is even more terrifying because of its mysteriousness.
"Captain, I just smelled the spell on you. Is it the blessing spell? Have you understood it?"
"The power of the bear has increased my power attribute in a short time. If it weren't for this, I wouldn't have won so neatly. The man with the barrel had a great power, but he shook my legs with his arm strength, and I used the skill of dissolving the power to clamp the weapons... If I really fight, I wouldn't be able to kill him in a short time. He was a warrior with a strong foundation." Adding firewood to the fire to dispel the cold and cold feeling that is everywhere in the dark realm, Zhu Peng replied to Old Cole, who had already mastered the magic book that broke out from the voodoo mage.
Chapter completed!