Chapter 7: Not bald, not poisonous, not poisonous, not bald
Under the night, Yunxiao, surrounded by heavy fog, was murderous intent overflowing.
The vampire holding the sword with both hands descended silently like a big bat. When it descended to the point where its feet were parallel to Zhu Peng's head, the raised long sword fell down, swinging and ruthless, which was also the range of sword wheels suitable for exerting force.
However, just as Jian Feng was about to kill the opponent's back.
The black-haired man's body shrank slightly, and after a series of skeletons, his whole body instantly faded, and his inward shrinking several circles were as mysterious as a strong man suddenly shrank into a child.
At the same time, the black cloak behind Zhu Peng flew backwards. The main functions of the ancient cloak were: keeping cold, hiding traces, flags, and defensive arrows. Sometimes they were used as emergency gauze. However, in the hands of Wudang masters, they could often tie their clothes into sticks and tie their clothes into soldiers. The cloak was often regarded as a mysterious weapon... Similar to the bench sitting under the butt of ordinary people, suddenly being picked up and knocked on the opponent's head, which was often caught off guard.
The flying painted black cloak was driven by a rotating force, and instantly wrapped around the two-handed sword in the vampire as if it was alive.
(Damn it!)
The two wrists shook, and the double-edged sword rotated like a high-speed drill bit. Puff, puff, puff, puff, and puff, and puff, and the sturdy and anti-demonic effect sounded. The painted black cloak, which was quite strong and anti-demonic, was tangled into pieces, flying all over the sky, like a black butterfly in countless white mists.
However, the vampire assassin failed in succession of two swords, his momentum was weak and his strength could not be continued. Zhu Peng, who had just shrunk in the form of Xingyi monkey, suddenly turned around and slapped it with a heavy palm that seemed like thunder.
During the attack, his body continued to expand and grow, from the small and mysterious monkey-shaped shape to the bear-shaped shape, which was like a huge pound. This "Bengquan Progressive Bear Situation" was a domineering killing move in Xingyiquan that hit the center line and fought hard. At this time, Zhu Peng turned his fist into his palm and used the rotation force of his palm to turn around. A large amount of qi and blood poured into his palm, stretching the entire palm, as if it was full of cinnabar and his aura was like fire.
The vampire assassin behind Zhu Peng can also be called a masterpiece of swordsmanship. After two consecutive defeats, he could still do his best to block the sword body in front of him at the last moment. Zhu Peng hit the sword with a heavy palm, hitting the silver steel sword in a huge arc. Although it was separated by the steel sword, it still beat the suction ghost assassin backwards like a cannonball. At the same time, his left hand turned mysteriously, and a card was thrown at the vampire that flew backwards by him.
The magic burned, the axe-holding zombie roared and activated the "brutal" ability. She stepped on the ground and held the axe burning with flames. She seemed to rush into the vampire assassin like a fierce train, trying to cut it off with one axe and kill it.
The vampire with a rushing body snatched Zhu Peng's full strength, and his momentum and strength were weakened at the bottom of the valley at the same time. Looking at the strong werewolf rushing out of the thick fog, at the moment when the giant axe slashed, his body suddenly disintegrated into countless bats and flew around in all directions... The bat transformation, the blood clan's very classic escape ability, transformed into hundreds, thousands, and tens of thousands of vampire bats with one body, either splitting all their vitality, or condensing all their vitality on one of them. These two bat transformation methods have their own benefits and their own disadvantages, but they are ultimately life-saving skills that any blood clan will practice.
Vampire Assassin uses the secret method of bat transformation with equal vitality. As long as most of the bats that change themselves can successfully escape, they can escape their lives. The more bats they are killed, the heavier their injuries will be, and at the worst, it may even lead to death.
Just as the axe-holding zombie swung the giant axe randomly, but did not successfully kill many bats. When the vampire assassin thought he had once again escaped from the sky with his secret technique, a black shadow suddenly rushed out of the thick fog. He seemed to be like an eagle rushing down from the sky to attack his prey. His fingers spread, and the faint blood-colored claw aura spread. When he swayed slightly, the claw shadow was like a mountain, pressing layer by layer, and the wind and air around him produced a whirlpool-like tearing airflow... The zombie had more power, but not enough agility and skills, and Zhu Peng was so high that he quickly exceeded the standard in these three aspects. He was strong, quick to move, and his moves were as sharp as ghosts and gods!!
Puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff... After the claw technique was supplemented by the sharpness of the Blood Shadow Poison Claw, in just a moment, countless bats exploded around Zhu Peng's body and turned into large blood mists. The remaining vampire bats quickly gathered back into a human form. At this moment, the vampire assassin's face turned pale, and his mouth was covered with blood, his body was seriously injured, and his fangs were prominent, carrying a madness and beastly nature from the air and slashed down with both hands. This was its last and most ruthless Jedi counterattack.
However, it is useless, puff!!
The two sides collided in an interlaced shape. Zhu Peng's blue veins spread, and the blood claws popped out. The left hand first pierced into the vampire assassin's chest. His wrist turned and exerted force violently. The sharp claw power spread along with the poison of the blood shadow poison claw, instantly eliminating all the remaining vitality after the vampire assassin was seriously injured.
"It seems... you can't wait for the end." He pulled his palm back and fell to the ground.
After the death of the blood clan, his entire body turned into blood-colored light particles and merged into Zhu Peng's fingers. For a moment, evil spirits filled the ground, and a broken dress fell on the ground. At the same time, an extremely sharp silver double-edged sword was also pierced on the ground. Both sides of his sword body were covered with talismans, and it was obvious that it was a high-end product. Zhu Peng held the hilt of the silver double-edged sword with one hand, and wanted to pull it up, but he felt a tingling sensation from his palm, and even the blood was being sucked by the hilt of the sword... He suddenly let go and took two steps back.
(Can this sword choose its own master? Or can only the blood clan use it?)
After thinking for a moment, Zhu Peng walked aside and pulled his ghost-headed knife out of the wall. Although it was not very useful, it was better to use it than to use it empty-handed.
"Dog head, sniff where Shirley is and take me to find her."
After putting the ghost-headed sword on his back again, Zhu Peng followed the abyss zombie into the thick fog again. The vampires who invaded should not be considered many than the entire Yunxiao City of No Sleep. What's more, Yunxiao City of No Sleep is not just some rich second generations who are drunk and dreaming. Whether it is the wizard apprentice of various university sects, the top League of Legends players with synchronization rates, or members of the Chinese Warrior Association, they are all very strong combat power. The vampire just now should be considered a second-level assassin. If the vampire entering the city of No Sleep is generally at this level... a large number of people will die in the city of No Sleep. It is certain that the power of death increases the power of the spell of the whole city in front of you. If the entire spell is really activated to the end, then it won't take long to become a completely dead city.
Afterwards, the vampires cleaned up and left their hands. Ten days and half a month later, the news that Yunxiao's city turned into a Netherworld Dead City would appear on the pages of major newspapers, but they didn't know if they were qualified to make headlines.
Through the existing intelligence information analysis in my mind, Zhu Peng's figure disappeared into the thick fog.
...There are many rich second-generations in the city that never sleeps. The entire upper class of earth's remnants will be in chaos. It is best if they fight with the legendary wizard Disola to the end in anger. The wishful thinking of the blood clan is crackling. The biggest "natural enemy" of the earth's human beings is the Dark Council, which also occupies a significant position in the wizard world. The existence of blood clans, werewolfs, etc. is a force in the Dark Council...
"Monkey Fuhui, don't you say that monks are compassionate? You just watch these younger generations be killed one by one, and their flesh and blood are plundered, and even their souls are not at peace?" In an extremely secretive attic in Yunxiao Wanyan City, an old monk with white eyebrows and a man with inch of hair standing up like a needle, they looked down at the entire Wanyan City. The fog spreading the whole city seemed to have no effect on their eyesight.
The eight top experts of the Chinese Warrior Association:
The land immortal Li Jingxuan, the Yin Queen Han Fangxue, the Sword Saint Liu Jinghong, the Future Light Buddha Fuhui, the Fierce Fire Vajra Iron Slave, the Heart Reading Ghost Li Daoman, the Shouzheng Sword Xu Baishan, the Dragon King Cha Huang Keman again, the first six are all the Dan Daoist Fairyland, and after having part-time jobs in the Wizard World, they are at least a third-level legendary figure. The last two "Shouzheng Sword" Xu Baishan and the "Reborn Dragon King" Cha Huang Keman are both the peak of the spiritual power, but they each have a powerful amplitude and combat power, and their actual combat capabilities may not be inferior to those ranked first. It can be said that the eight masters of the Chinese Warrior Association, Li Jingxuan himself is alone at one level, and the other seven people behind are at another level. Once they fight each other, the outcome is unpredictable. There is also a factor of mutual restraint between each other and personality.
At least, the Manchu master Cha Huang Keman, who ranked eighth in the Chinese Warriors, was completely invincible to the seven people in front of him, except for Li Jingxuan and Tienu.
Cha Huang Keman lived in the Northeast since he was a child, practicing the Wanxian Teaching and the Manchu wrestling technique, asking the gods to let him be empty and energetic. The Manchu wrestling technique has the secret method of "revelation" in the Manchu wrestling technique. It is not the enlightenment of enlightenment of Buddhism, but a special tiger bone medicinal oil placed on the Baihui acupoint on the top of his head. He practiced martial arts in winter since he was a child, and practiced the qi and blood boiling. He practiced the medicine oil and then forced into the whole body by the cold snow. It is an extremely terrifying horizontal practice. It does not pay attention to changes in mind or control the qi and blood transport. However, when he is trained to the extreme, his actual combat ability is indeed terrifying.
If you don’t enter the alchemy path, you can’t go from a human to an immortal. No matter how powerful the combat power is, you cannot accumulate the resources for evolution. Cha Huang Keman stimulated powerful superpowers after the end of the world and found a secondary profession that is extremely compatible with the magic technique. Then you will advance to the third-level combat power by leaps and bounds. You do not respond to the mysterious side ability, but the pure physical lethality is indeed a strong third-level level. Cha Huang Keman also dislikes all kinds of things, but Monk Fuhui, who is surrounded by you, has a very good temper and has always been too lazy to pay attention to him, and he does not want to miss the matter because of fighting with this barbarian.
"In the world of wizards, all Buddha Dharmas are destroyed, and human life is like duckweed in the sea of suffering... I don't save them, so that I can save more lives in the future. If there is any retribution in this, the donor and the old monk will take responsibility together." A golden white light shot out from Fuhui's eyes. The thick mist of the mystery could not block his sight. The most powerful blood clan had been locked by his Buddha's eyes. Now Fuhui is not sure to defeat the other party, even if Cha Huang Keman, who is capable of threatening the strong third-level legendary powerhouse, can't do it.
In the legendary battle, the number of people is no longer the most important criterion for determining victory, defeat, life and death. The blood clan is a species of immortality similar to the elves. They are often perverts of both martial arts and martial arts. If you are not careful, it is possible for Fuhui and Cha Huang Keman to die at the hands of each other at the same time.
The most stable way now is to wait until the opponent plays his magic to the extreme and consumes huge energy and magic power to condense into a blood soul crystal, and then suddenly the divine weapon descends from the sky to attack. It will get the treasure and kill the powerful enemy, killing two birds with one stone.
"There are two disciples that the boss values below. We, the genius of the Chinese Warrior Association, really don't worry about it?"
"A living genius, a genius who can withstand tempering, is a real genius... a dead genius is nothing, nothing to worry about."
Chapter completed!