Level 3, Strong Level 3, Legend, Fourth Level 4, Strong Level 4, These five levels of strength are actually quite vague, because fighting is very vague before it has been fought, especially for individual units, even if the strength on paper is far higher than the opponent, it may not be able to complete the kill without damage. This is true for soldiers to fight fiercely.

Legend is born from the third level, but a legendary profession can almost kill the third level of the three-digit number at one time. The two seem to be in the same level, but the gap in real combat power is almost unreasonable.

The third-level strong is the strengthening of the third-level, but how much it can be strengthened is also a difficult value to set standard values.

The challenge of going beyond the level, defeating the strong with the weak, is often referred to as the legendary strongman killing the fourth level in the wizard world. Although the paper basic values ​​of both sides are actually equal, the unquantifiable willpower, decisiveness, and confidence are actually the dominant legendary strongman. Therefore, the legendary killing the fourth level is not news. Among them, the strongman can even achieve their own damage-free plural killing, because there is also a gap in combat power between legends and legends.

Until the fourth level of the strong, a fourth level of the strong man who has accumulated years has exceeded the legend in all aspects. It is not until this time that both sides can fight back and forth, and the outcome is unpredictable. Overall, the fourth level of the strong one-time legend has about 60% of the winning rate, which is vaguely suppressed.

The fourth-level demigod kills ordinary fifth-level battles against strong fifth-level. Of course, the strong fifth-level often has a better title: from God/Tortoise Follower.

The Demon Castle was shrouded in the light realm of the Throne of the Glory. All the monsters below the demigod in the entire fourth realm were suppressed in the first level, ordinary monsters were reduced from level 4 to level 3, elites and mutant monsters were reduced from level 4 to level 4. Even if the dark gold boss in the light realm, he would not force the level down, but his power was actually suppressed.

The warriors, soul slave legion, and high-level professions of the Chinese Warrior Association have been promoted to the first level in this field. Although this level is relatively weak, killing battles still have the advantage of defense due to the increase and decrease of the other.

The only problem is that the number of monsters is too large, and there is no fear or fatigue. It turns flesh and blood into a torrent that is closer to the concept of "destruction", and if you want to destroy all the blocking things in front of you.

The Ten Eagles of the Chinese Warrior Association adopted Fan Zhixian's suggestion and took the initiative to attack like ten nails on the front line of the demon castle. They are the most outstanding newcomers in the entire sect. They are all legendary warriors. With the blessing of the glory field, they have increased to the fourth level and even vaguely touched the barrier of the demigods. With such strength, they are of course like a sharp blade slashing through the water flow.

The strongest Fan Wendong, who was holding a double gun, had a red dragon wing on his back expanded, and his whole body emitted a momentum that seemed to be like a volcano erupting. He was not a demigod, but a demigod!

Fan Zhixian, who has been with his family for 500 years, is also excellent. He holds a knife whip and sometimes uses some magical abilities to sweep the battlefield. He whip the earth with a thorny vine whip, and several python-like plants suddenly emerge from the earth. They devour monsters and then drill into the soil. After each appearance, Fan Zhixian's originally white face turned a little rosy, and there is obviously a deeper connection between the two.

On the other side of the battlefield, Yue Shen Yao held a long samurai sword in his hand, and her long hair dyed with light golden hair fluttered with blood and rain. She no longer knew how long she had fought or how many monsters she had killed. What supported Yue Shen Yao's persistence at this moment was the arrogance that she refused to be inferior to others in her chest.

The Ten Eagles of the Chinese Warrior Association rushed to the top of the city. They attracted the group of strangled monsters. The monsters on the city were not consumed quickly, and they gradually became sparse as time went by. If the situation continued to develop like this, it would indeed be as Fan Zhixian had expected. The warriors of the Chinese Warrior Association gradually cleared all the monsters, and then used them as the node to top them. After regaining the advantage of city defense, they could support them for at least the next five days... But the dark gold bosses in the monster frenzy were not stupid, and their wisdom was almost no less than that of human demigods, and some of them were still more cunning.

When the situation just turned around, three dark gold bosses with different shapes took action at the same time, finding Fan Wendong, Jin Shounian and Yasui Shuiyue almost attacked in sneak attacks, trying to tear the entire defense line apart.

"Human, you are very interesting, half-dragon hybrid? What you will get is a perfect work if you refine such a beautiful and powerful creature in the flames!" Nearly five meters high, the tauren body holds a huge diamond steel hammer, and the whispers of the demon who is covered with high temperature but is covered with armor.

It didn't want to wait for the crowded monsters around it to retreat, but instead waved the monsters nearby, then smashed them at Fan Wendong with one blow.

“Good come.”

Holding the pill and sitting on the hips will stimulate the potential of the whole body. In the light field, the opponent is suppressed and receives bonuses. Fan Wendong feels that he will never find any better opportunity to fight the demigods to death. After surviving this battle today, he will gain the richest resources for his future rapid progress.

A pair of enchanted steel guns in both hands shook violently, and the sharpness of a mountain gun shadow swept out in the air. Amid the extremely cool sound of the gold and iron clashes of the sword and the iron sword, the gun shadow collided with two heavy hammers, and a large dazzling iron tree and silver flowers burst out. Mars exploded, and it was actually magnificent and gorgeous on this tragic battlefield.

At the same time, Jin Shounian and Yau Sheng Shuiyue were not as fierce and powerful as Fan Wendong, and they were almost unable to give in to the front.

The alchemy spear technique has the mutual generation of yin and yang, the combination of hardness and softness, and the transformation is magical. Fan Wendong has learned the essence of spear technique and is facing a strong opponent, so he insists on letting go.

The one who sneaked into Jin Shounian was a black and gray half-man mantis. Jin Shounian, whose cultivation was not as good as the former and consumed a lot, was almost killed by the opponent with a rush and rushed back to block the knife. The famous sword with excellent texture was cut off directly. Jin Shounian had to continue to flip back, turn sideways, and roll in a diagonal manner. He could draw the knife out of the sheath at the last moment, but was cut off by the opponent during the blocking process.

The figure seemed to turn into a spiral nine shadow. Jin Shounian's leg skills were already superb. At this moment, his body movements were rushing and dodging as fast as lightning, but they were finally firmly suppressed by the other party and blocked the nine swords. When the other party attacked again, Jin Shounian's heart was already cold: the nine swords were cut off, and his vitality was cut off.

(I didn't expect that I would die here... I died here as a Chinese Warrior Warrior.) A miserable smile appeared on the corner of my mouth, and Jin Shounian rushed forward violently and kicked out with a leg.

The tenth sword, the Phoenix King Golden Sword!

This attack is the pinnacle of Jin Shounian's leg sword technique in his lifetime. In the darkness where the waterfalls are blooming all over the sky, there is a brilliant sword shadow tearing the darkness and killing the demigod mantis that are reluctant to let go of.

However, this fierce attack with the will of death hit the opponent. At the moment when he hit the opponent, Jin Shounian was confused. The next moment he noticed that before he kicked the opponent, an extremely simple and green-handled sword suddenly appeared in the void. Then, with the sword pointing, the demigod mantis was suddenly assassinated by two dense sword shadows stabbed out of the void.

After the two swords assassination, its entire body was fixed. Under the assassination of the sword shadow, the insect armor was disintegrated. Then, Jin Shounian hit the point with all his strength. Nuo's body crashed into the stone wall of the city wall. Even a demigod monster was seriously injured by these two rounds of strong attacks.

"We are not dead yet, and it's not your turn to sacrifice your lives to the national crisis for the time being..." Accompanied by this sentence, the old Taoist priest with fairy spirit appeared after the explosion of all his strength, and his energy was exhausted by Jin Shounian.

Xu Baishan waved his hand, and the Zhang Ling sword, which had already dispersed his spirit, fell back into his hands. Although the reserve energy of this magical witchcraft object had been exhausted, it was still a weapon he had used for many years.

The mantis demigod was now standing up from the shattered sank of the stone wall. His terrifying compound eyes stared at the old Taoist in front of him. The next moment it suddenly transformed into the shadow void. Although the body disappeared, the murderous intent began to fill the entire space.

Facing a strong enemy, Xu Baishan didn't care much about the sword that was crossed in front of Jin Shounian. He was the leader of the Taoist sect and was known as the "Shouzheng Sword" with strong sword skills and defense ability, which is recognized in the world. Therefore, facing a monster demigod who was suppressed and severely damaged, the old Taoist and old god is there. The green-grained and ancient Zhang Ling sword lightly raised, and the intent of the sword had spread across the entire audience.

At the same time, the reincarnated dragon king Cha Huang Keman who had already activated his superpowers saved Yasuo Shuiyue, who had been killed in a mess. Originally, Yasuo Shuiyue could not support Cha Huang Keman's rescue. She was a relatively weak group of the Thirteen Eagles. However, the demon who attacked her was so desperate that she kicked Yasuo Shuiyue on the side of the face. Then in the following battle, the demon was "accidentally" hit by the stray bullet on the battlefield more than twenty times. When Cha Huang Keman was ready to go on the field with an axe, the demigod demon had been beaten to the point that Jin Shounian faced.

"Ah, Shuiyue, I always thought you were the one who made up the numbers among the Thirteen Eagles. I didn't expect you, a little girl, to hide so much? Is it because I'll kill the other person if I come a little later?"

"Ah!? I, I don't know why, it's too unlucky." His face was so red and swollen that Yasui Shuiyue looked innocent. At this time, the demigod demon opposite her suddenly shook violently, but the spearhead that was broken by the battle with the cow-headed demigod in the distance was pierced in the heart behind him.

The broken spear head crossed half of the battlefield for thousands of meters away. It did not encounter any obstacles in the melee, but it stuck in its back. The whole scene was strange and strange.

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At the same time, in the Demon Castle, Zhu Peng faced a gold-president who was not weakened or suppressed. Demigods of the level like Fandak are far higher than the dark gold boss of the Desperate Plain in terms of strength or status.

There will not be too many even in the Abyss Demon Dragon King. After all, it is a defeated dog under the witch Emperor Kasa. There will not be too many people in the entire wizard world who are capable and interested in burning its cold stove.

The rain was still falling, blood was mixed in the mud, Zhu Peng stood with two swords in his hand, his body was covered with dense wounds, and the ten legendary demons around him also dissipated as many as four.

Only the Purgatory Demon Dog Arthur, the Dragon Blood Dwarf Dark God, the Mutant Green Mud, Jupiter Spirit Ike, the Pterid Legion Dragon Knight and the Blood Axe Destroy Tyrant.

Facts have proved that pure output professions are easily defeated when forming a group to push bosses. If Zhu Peng had not recalled the four-headed demons who were very quick-eyed and were almost injured, the losses would have been heavy now.

At present, except for Zhu Peng, the only remaining mutant green mud on the battlefield is the pure outputer. Even if the other five summoning demons are not full meat, they are at least half meat and half output types.

In contrast, the old knight Fandaker half-kneeled in front of Zhu Peng and gasped. The wounds on his body were much less than those on Zhu Peng's body, but they were much worse. Not just his left arm that was cut off. At this moment, even his right leg was swept away by the blood-killing sword. Although it did not fall off, it was crushed like meat sauce. If Zhu Peng did, he would cut off the right leg simply to avoid dragging his action. But Fandaker didn't know what he thought, at least he did not do so.

"The dragon scales on your body are so tough. After being beaten so many swords, they are only injured and unable to die. But aren't you worried that I will be poisoned on the sword? If my sword is poisonous, you may not be able to stand now." Fandak breathed heavily while playing the sword.

Both of them are martial arts masters, and it is not difficult for them to simulate the pronunciation of the mouth and tongue by shock weapons and even other external objects.

"You can't temper poison on the sword. It's not easy to get a poison like you and me. You won't easily increase the risk of exposure. Secondly, I am a master of pharmacy. My own body is my best work. It's possible to hide my perception and let fatal poisons. There are not many wizarding worlds, and you won't get it even more easily."

"...Okay, the break is over, let's start the second half."

As soon as he finished speaking, the evil-eyed tyrant in the void behind Zhu Peng swept out of his terrifying destructive vision. As Zhu Peng fluttered his wings and raised his sword, he also charged forward quickly, and the summoning demons around him, the only blood axe destroying tyrant stayed next to the mutated green mud mimicry evil tyrant.

This heroic axe warrior with a braided braid has the ability to sacrifice his own defense in exchange for terrifying attack power. The most terrifying thing is that he is truly brave and fearless of death, and only attacks but not defends and fights wildly. Even an existence stronger than him will find it difficult to deal with.

The left sword kills blood, the right sword eats soul, and the entangled and strangled, formed two dragon-like waves of sword energy hit Fandak.

If the situation allows, Fandak doesn't want to block such a sword move at all, or just blocking such a sword move will consume a lot of his own strength and spirit, and will give his opponents other summoning demons an opportunity to take advantage of.

As the legendary summoning demon, even the most powerful purgatory demon dog, Arthur and the dragon knight of the pterosaur army, their reaction speed cannot keep up with the rhythm of the battle. However, Zhu Peng can keep up with the blessing of the Soul-Devouring Sword, and his mind points, even if there is a sword mountain and a sea of ​​swords and a storm ahead, these summoning demons rushed up with their eyes closed, and at the beginning of the battle, they were still blocked. Until now, Farndak can no longer ignore their attacks, and the injuries continue to be superimposed, making this demigod-level knight feel more and more embarrassed.

"Huh! Let's die together."

Fandak, who had already made a quick summary in his heart just as he was breathing, refused to fall into the rhythm of the other party's formation. Although he could not see through it directly, Fandak vaguely felt that Zhu Peng and his summoning made the demon form a strange formation. After fighting, the other party and his summoning units all received hidden bonuses, exerting practical combat abilities that were more than their actual level.

The silver thin sword was whipped like a sharp whip, gathering Fandak's lifelong skills and striking, narrow and sharp, and a tilted moon arc was generated from space.

Zhu Peng can choose to fight with this destructive blow that devoted all the skills of Fandak to his life, give up all the advantages accumulated before, and then quickly determine the outcome of life and death in a very short time and a small distance. He can also choose to avoid this sword. After Fandak hits this shocking sword, his aura and state will definitely fall back. At that time, he will gain a bigger and more obvious advantage after he will be entangled and fight back.

Facing the darkness of the entire Demon Castle, a layer of silver-bright sword light reflected on the darkness of the entire Demon Castle, Zhu Peng's purple-gold dragon pupil slightly expanded and then contracted. He made an instant decision and made a decision that was extremely strange and moved three feet horizontally, which was extremely short, but he also avoided the sharpness of the silver sword arc.

However, the two sides passed by at a rapid speed not only the Yinhui sword energy, but also the flying figure that followed Fandaker. He was also sure between this sword. Either Zhu Peng blocked it, he would decide between the opponent and the opponent within a few breaths. If the opponent refused to block it... he followed the trajectory of the sword energy and killed the evil eye and blood axe warrior and rushed out of the demon castle, strategically choosing to retreat.

Seeing that the heavy-armored dragon-winged young man holding the two swords did not choose to block it, Fandak also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, knowing that he would not have to fight for his life.

If the opponent is in a slightly better state, he may not be able to escape with his ability to fly around with energy and energy. However, after a series of death fights, Fandak knew in his heart that the opponent's injuries were also quite heavy. After choosing to avoid the sword, he would definitely not be able to catch up with him and charge him with all his strength.

Charge is one of the basic skills of the knight, and the demigod-level Farndak used this skill as fast as a meteor falling to the ground. He rushed to the mutated green mud that was destroying the blood axe and changing form, turning into a fire winged axe-holding dog-headed man.

Because the mutated green mud had never shown his deformation mimicry ability before, Fandak was stunned when he saw the scene in front of him. At the same time, he felt the blazing aura behind him dissipated rapidly, and at the same time, a dark and destructive aura that rose to the extreme was extremely rapid and approached in an instant.

At the last moment, Fandak had only had time to turn around in a hurry, but only saw a demonic phantom flashing in front of him. The next moment, the sharpness of the Soul-Devouring Sword pierced into the hot heart.

(...How is it possible? How could he catch up with me with his injuries??) Bye bye bye bye bye, the blood mist splattered, and at this moment, the mutated green mud even became Arthur form. The blood axe destroyed the tyrant and even had time to take the axe forward. Zhu Peng, who instantly flipped a certain trump card, had already completed the killing.

This is of course. Both sides fought half a pound, close to the state of exhaustion of oil and dryness. Suddenly, one side changed its shape and refreshed it in a state of nearly 80% of its peak. Of course, the other side could not resist it. However, Zhu Peng did not want to expose his demonic form to the wizard's eyes. Therefore, he just released it and collected it. Flipped the card and consumed a lot of accumulated base force for a long time to transform, but just cut out this sword. It was very costly to calculate, but Zhu Peng caught Endak off guard and successfully killed the demigod. He even didn't understand the gains and losses when the other party died. It was difficult to calculate the gains and losses.

Because of the superpower of the Soul-Devouring Sword, the moment Fandak's heart was crushed, his entire soul was instantly pulled into the sword body. He didn't even have time to self-destruct. A large number of demons' origins spread out with the energy, and the overall amount was exaggerated and astonishingly large, the entire demon castle seemed to be covered with golden fireflies.

"Sorry, I can't arrange a glorious end for you. If you don't want to run, I won't flip that card." After crossing the old knight's body, which was rapidly melting its horns, walked towards the battlefield. Zhu Peng first entered the half-dragon form. With his pace, his overall shape quickly entered the full dragon form. Finally, the flames around him were blazing with a huge dragon-like light of hundreds of meters. He flew up in the demon castle and pounced in front of the giant city.

(Pain, suffering, the resentful spirits of all beings wail in the abyss fire. Roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar

(End, the whole world will be destroyed under my wings, and in the shadow of my wings, everything will become ashes.)

"Ao!"

With the long dragon roar, the ferocious and violent dragon squirted downwards after tilting its head deeply. Hundreds of thousands of monsters were burned to ashes in front of the dragon's breath. Such extreme excitement of Yinglong's blood in the body would take more than ten or even decades of cooling time for Zhu Peng. Half-dragon transformation can be used as a conventional combat form, but the complete Yinglong transformation state will bring about a long period of weakness in the future.

Of course, the effect is really great.

The city defense battle of the Demon Castle, as Zhu Peng turned into a huge dragon, entered the final climax. Under the terrifying dragon power, all dark gold bosses who could still control themselves chose to retreat, because they were no match in the light realm of the throne of the Glory, and of course they chose to retreat after weighing the pros and cons.

Zhu Peng was guarding the front line of the city, and the Sigan wizard Butch entered the legendary wizard tower in the rear. Under the operation of huge amount of magic power, the meteor fire rain fell from the sky, causing terrifying casualties to the monster craze, and also gave the warriors defending the city to a breather.

Yinglong protected the giant city, the emperor guarded the national gate, and the bloody battles continued until the night of the 28th. The endless demon tide finally collapsed, and began to be exhausted. The Chinese Warriors, who were also exhausted, were all supported by their spirits. The morale was greatly boosted because they finally saw the dawn of victory, and they swept away the bloody battle for one month of fatigue and fatigue.

The next day, because the number of monsters in the fourth realm was lower than the minimum value, the demon dragon's will collapsed, and the monster began to recover from the demon castle in a panic. During these twenty-eight days and nights, too many monsters died under this giant city, so even the demon creatures in the fourth realm could instinctively feel a sense of cold and cold fear that penetrated into the bone marrow.

At this time, Zhu Peng in the city organized the Desert Death Army and high-level professions to start a great pursuit and counterattack for thousands of miles. High-level professions need to recover some face and inside. Zhu Peng's Desert Death Army will be defeated back to the prototype after the effect of the forbidden spell, so he is not afraid of losses.

The absolute senior management of the Wizard City Secondary Academy, the young and noble Fandak, who is famous, is actually a fallen man. If it weren't for the Wizard's Eye on the Legendary Witch Tower, no one would believe it if Zhu Peng hadn't spoken. As for now... Zhu Peng has instructed Li Ce to prepare money to see if he could buy back the slaves, supplies and classics that were cheap after being scouted from the Knight Perseverance Academy.

The Knight Perseverance Academy is destined to be unlucky. No one can save it, and no one dares to save it. Even other secondary academies in the Wizard City have to prove their innocence. The closer they get to Fandak back then, the more dangerous they are now. As the absolute first-class battle, the Chinese warriors will not have to worry about the aftermath of this war. The only thing they need to care about is how much benefits they can get in this process.

Huge victory, prominent glory, extremely rich substantial and hidden benefits, and also let go of the big brother in the Wizard City Secondary Academy.

However, all of this did not make Zhu Peng happy and comfortable. On the one hand, of course, it was because of the feeling of weakness that he could not wander after he tried his best to stimulate Yinglong's bloodline, and on the other hand, it was because he accidentally discovered a scene while watching the video of "The Eye of the Wizard".

It was the early stage of the monster siege. The coalition forces of the Secondary Academy had just been qualified to go to the front line of the battlefield. On that day, Fandak, who had not yet been exposed, stood on the city and commanded the huge coalition forces with a high spirit. He seemed to casually turn his head and glance at the wizard tower behind him, and then held his left wrist with his right hand. This seemed to be an unconscious action, but Zhu Peng seemed to remember that he had seen something exactly like this one, a guy he had attracted to as a close friend and had almost never doubted.

(The mark of the Demon Dragon King is on the left wrist. When it occurs, it will produce a severe pain like a soldering iron that penetrates the bone marrow like a soul. It requires the profession's blood soul to relieve or even relieve it. Therefore, some degenerate people will indeed subconsciously touch their left wrist. This is the way to instinctively relieve the pain when it occurs... But it makes no sense. That guy has no connection to the witch net at all. How could he get involved in the Demon Dragon King in the Abyss?) In the dark room, virtual light curtains flashed in front of Zhu Peng, but he was silent after all.
Chapter completed!