Vol 20 Chapter 13: : Do your best to win or lose

The world of the Dark Demons, the old demonic capital that has turned into a desperate ruin.
Standing on a spiral concrete mountain that was forcibly pulled out by a huge suction force, the Blood Throne Haig, this talented and ambitious genius of the Blood Race suddenly found himself in a dilemma.
At this moment, there is a huge light fighting spirit infused from his own dark blood energy and the outside world at the same time in his body. The two are entangled in parallel, but they are not offensive, but just like what the old monk said before him: like being in thorns. Among them, if you don't move, you won't hurt. Once your heart is moving, the collision of light and dark will hurt all five inner parts.
The "immobility" here is not something else, but it means that Haig can't get out of the state of Dharma. With the killing intent in his heart, the blood energy fluctuations in his body immediately draw back from the oppressive backlash of the bright grudge of the old monk Fuhui, which is extraordinary for the fifth-order. For Haig, the blood throne of the realm, this kind of suppression is normal, but at this moment, this kind of suppression comes from his body, and the matter is different.
This kind of Alchemy Demigod's full-scale internal explosion will not kill him, and it can also abolish Haig's Half-Life. What is especially important is that this kind of coexistence of light and dark will inevitably be broken.
After listening to the "Future Bright Buddha" Fuhui old monk, Da Guangming lion roar, the throne Haige, a golden-white "swastika" Buddha seal faintly appeared on his chest, full of a kind of tranquility, peace and tranquility The meaning of longevity.
"Old miscellaneous, do you dare to calculate me!?" Haig, who was frozen there and thought about it, could hardly control his strong action. However, with the killing intent in his heart, Haig was faintly lighted up and scared him to take photos quickly. Mind, press down the killing intent in your heart.
"Amitabha Buddha, Lao Na is incompetent and unable to help the donor truly escape the vortex of suffering, but the Dharma is exquisite, and the light is bright. If you want to come to the donor, you already feel it. The old monk is here. If you want to take it away, Lao Na will never resist. "The vindictiveness has already been emptied, the form and spirit are lost, and the old monk Fuhui who has been a few corpses is now calmly and freely speaking, but Haig took a deep look at him, and then actually turned and turned into a giant. The bat flies away.
A demigod, not even a wizard demigod, a worthless warrior who is a demigod, even with a few tricks, in Haig's heart, it is definitely not worth the big price.
He didn't want to get hurt, but he wanted to ponder the secret of the coexistence of blood and light fighting spirit in the state of Buddhism. As for the half-worn old monk Fuhui...the killing was boring, at least in Haig's mind, so he turned around. Turned into a bat and flew away.
(Huh, Amitabha, my Buddha bless you. A true cultivator can defeat the powerful outsiders across a large level, and can use the spell to overcome the stubbornness to be controlled. The foundation of my legendary alchemy, plus the The wishing technique obtained in the ancient gods cemetery, forming a vajra does not destroy the light Buddha body, but I did not expect that it still does not meet the standards of the practitioner, and it is completely impossible to beat the strong outside the big rank.) While thinking, slow down Sit down and meditate in a knot with both hands. At this moment, the old monk Fuhui turned into a stone, a statue, without moving, his heart fell into silence, or the sense of existence disappeared after a while. .
At the same time, Zhu Peng, who was in the state of three six-arms, was in the Scarlet Blood Sun Witch Tower. He was hit by Vlad with a blood energy shock wave, hitting several layers of alloy steel walls behind him one after another. It’s difficult to climb out of that floor.
"What is extraordinary magic power is to turn the impossible into possibility, to transcend the power of the rules and restrictions in the general sense of the world, and to put my own mind power above the rules of the world. If I want to, I can be as strong as magic steel. I can surpass the ancient dragon with great force, and I can exceed the speed of light...I can behead you with a single sword!" Vlad instantly appeared in front of Zhu Peng who was deep in the steel wall, his hand flashed with a simple strange long black Sword, and then cut down with a sword.
At the critical moment of life and death, Zhu Peng suddenly broke free from the shackles of the steel wall behind him, and the sword, staff, and sword attacked the blood throne in front of him from different angles.
Zhu Peng, the demon of the self, holds the ferocious Overlord Sword to slay the dragon, Zhu Peng of the self holds the Soul Eater sword with forty-nine levels of dark curse power, and Zhu Peng, the superego god, holds the fire scepter with cold eyes.
The two sides attacked each other, and the instant triple blow broke Vlad's talented defense field, and the wind and rain were shaken. The old vampire's sword directly chopped off Zhu Peng's demon head, and blood spurted like a fountain. Out. However, the blood qi at the broken neck was sealed in the next moment, and even the hands holding the Tyrant Sword and Dragon Slaying were squeezed again after a moment of relaxation.
The head of the demon fell in a pool of blood on the ground, watching Vlad bitterly, and then it melted in the high-speed spontaneous combustion. Vlad did not expect to be chopped off his head. Zhu Peng bit his teeth, and even the attack stopped. No, even the pill fire rushed out frantically, two six-armed dances like rounds, and finally accompanied by a sword slam to completely tear Vlad's talented defense field.
"Die to me!!" The sword light swayed, and at that moment Zhu Peng's arrogance rose and the gods blocked the killing gods, the Buddha blocked the Buddha, and the three soldiers of slaying the dragon, the soul-eater, and the fire all came out, and suddenly fell towards Vlad .
"Yes, you almost have the superior quality to kill opponents across a large realm. You are really a genius in combat." The blood shadow distorted and changed, and Vlad disappeared out of thin air during Zhu Peng's culling. The next moment he appeared. In mid-air behind Zhu Peng, a press with his left hand smashed the air down quickly, and his right hand held a sword in Zhu Peng's blind corner of vision, penetrating his chest, stomach and heart.
"Huh? At the moment of the sword, the vital organs in the body are directly shifted. Such fighting instincts and body control can only be achieved by the so-called alchemy? The mind is sharp and close to foresight." With a one-hundred and sixty-degree rotation, the two six-armed monsters hanging on the sword were thrown out with the strange long ancient sword held in the right hand. The raging blood flame was poured into Zhu Peng's body along with Vlad's movements. All of his body guards and titanium armors fell apart.
"Boom, boom boom boom..."
Except for the first explosion of Zhu Peng’s body smashing the steel wall, the subsequent explosions were all black and red whirling dark thunders between Vlad’s gestures, eroding, disintegrating, and shattering everything. This old man The vampire casts extraordinary spells, even low-power extraordinary spells with insufficient extraordinary magic power.
When the rising smoke slowly dissipated, what was finally revealed was the dragon head Zhu Peng, who was wrapped in golden red heavy magic armor, and the Vulcan scepter had fallen to the ground.
(Hey... Kogas and I have reached the limit, the rest is up to you, don't really die!) The golden red armor melted and shattered, turning into a golden red light ball and blending back into Zhu Peng In the body, the same is true for Yinglong’s Divine Head, and when Zhu Peng's ego deity slowly turned around, the destruction of the id and superego finally made him uncomfortable, half kneeling on the ground and spitting out red blood. .
"You are really there. Three heads have three lives. Then why don't you directly design nine heads when you design?"
"...Because the shoulders are not wide enough." The bald and naked man whispered. The next moment he picked up another big sword on the ground with his left hand, and coordinated with Arthurs and Gurushi who had just rushed over to attack his opponent. The head of Ying Long summoned his destiny pet Kogas for armored defense in an instant, otherwise the extraordinary blood thunder would have wiped out Zhu Peng directly, and he would not even be able to sustain it now.
And Arthurs and Granusu, as demigod familiars, can't keep up with the battle rhythm of the level in front of them. No matter what stage they are, the familiars are usually weaker than true self-cultivators. When Zhu Peng faced Vlad, he could only passively attack and defend, and their levels were even worse. The meaning of existence was even better than nothing.
The blood killing tactics worked at full force, and the air burst and shattered the whole body, and there was a roar of dragon and wolf faintly. At the moment of death, whatever body load, what physical limit, what vindictive control, let me die, give me strength, give me more and more powerful strength!
The body that has been carefully maintained for many years and the vigorous vitality that has been accumulated day by day has given Zhu Peng the most original support at this moment. Ordinary demigods like Zhu Peng may have exploded and died long ago. He didn't treat his body badly for a hundred years, and at this terrible juncture today, this body also returned to him the rewards accumulated over the years.
Gradually, Zhu Peng's movements became faster and faster, Yinglong's true-shaped pupils became more and more accurate in capturing Vlad's movements and even intentions. The fighting between the two sides has turned into a two-person dance with the most tacit understanding. But it was also a dance of death, and all the creatures stranded in all directions were torn away in an instant.
In the Scarlet Blood Day, there weren’t any strong people showing up to help. Even the legends that came out were only two or three big cats and kittens. He really joined this level of battle, and he died in an instant.
Because Vlad has retired for two thousand years, his cultivation has stagnated, his spirit has faded, and he has no intentions to manage power. Therefore, he even has a minimum staff quota for the Demigod Witch Tower’s "Scarlet Blood Day". In theory, as long as there is the tower master Taling, he alone can pull up the demi-god witch tower, but after all, he can't point to Taling to create several legendary, demi-god powerhouses to guard and help the punch.
Suddenly, Arthurs threw away the axe in his hand, and under the guidance of Zhu Peng's will, he seized the opportunity to instantly slam Vlad's legs. Its dog's head was instantly kicked by Vlad, but he was seriously injured. Fury also swooped up, the parasitic heart's intelligence is already very high, it is very clear that it is not favored by Arthurs, and now Arthurs has been desperate, but he did not desperately, after this battle, his life was worrying. Therefore, this fit and hug is really doing my best.
The moment when the two demon pets were created desperately, Zhu Peng finally found the opportunity to exchange a blow with Vlad. When Vlad succeeded in breaking free with his extraordinary vampire horror physique, he faced Zhu Peng who had already pierced his eyes. He had no way to dodge the sword. The two sides confronted each other with sharp weapons piercing their chests. This time even Zhu Peng didn't have the power to deviate the key, but he was at least sure that the other party did not either.
"...Are you stupid? The old man is a vampire! Even the old man is not inferior to you in the competition!" The remaining extraordinary magic power of the whole body is gathered up, and its effect and power can be used as fighting spirit, extraordinary magic power The effect is no longer limited to the power source of the spell. If you think about it, you can naturally cover your body with a strong will, sweeping the sword, and distorting reality.
Zhu Peng, who was already bloody, roared and swelled his muscles. He smashed back against Vlad, and the injuries on both of them were also getting heavier.
(It’s meaningless, no matter how you fight it, it’s meaningless. The Chinese Samurai Society has no future under the shroud of the Wizarding World’s Tongtian Witch Tower. Two thousand years ago, I was a peerless genius of the blood clan, but Because of the integration of the blood mage abilities, it is rejected by the will of the wizard world. This world, this civilization belongs to the wizard, and it does not leave any place for the forerunners of other roads, so I stopped at the extraordinary elementary level for two thousand years. The magic power cultivation base does not advance and retreat, but what about you? Haha, you are worse than me. You are integrated into the power of martial arts, and you are even more repelled by the wizarding world. Oh, I heard that you have the extraordinary authority granted to you by Casa, then When you are promoted to Tier 5, you may not be rejected, but you are the only one in the entire Chinese Samurai Association who can successfully promote to Tier 5. After a lot of hard work and endless struggle, you will only find that you can't escape your own life at all! !) Suddenly turning the words into the language of the soul, and while roaring, Vlad has completely transformed into the fangs and evil spirits of the blood. When you force the blood to gradually lose its calm demeanor, it means that you are finally gradually Push it to the extreme.
"...I chose the path myself, just because I like...I try my best to know whether you will succeed or fail! Ah, ah, ah, ah, are you going to die? Are you going to die? You die together!" Accompanied by a hoarse roar of a man desperately living and pursuing victory, the two pierced by two swords rushed into the fiery core power room together.
The sound of the sirens of the Demigod Witch Tower's Scarlet Blood Day was a major work, but the lack of management for two thousand years has resulted in the entire Demigod Witch Tower's core power room, except for a few awkward-looking magic guides. Besides the puppets, there is not even a defender.
The place where the magic crystal that is continuously thrown into the conveyor belt burns, is a time that opens and closes, and its interior resembles the core of the sun as a tossing energy source, although the temperature of the entire core power chamber is not even higher because of the isolation equipment and layers of witch formations. How much higher it is outside, but both Zhu Peng and Vlad are very aware of the horror of the energy inside.
Vlad looked at the burning furnace behind him and the man in front of him who was full of frenzied and tyrannical tyranny, and swallowed deeply. Then the sb in front of him really pushed him into the stove behind without hesitation.
They fell from a high place onto the conveyor belt densely covered with spars. By this time, Vlad’s extraordinary magic power was no longer enough to cast any of the lowest-level extraordinary spells, and the weaker spells were against Zhu Peng. The guy can’t make real lethality at all. It’s just that Vlad is worthy of a long-standing old ghost. His blood martial arts sword skills are equally exquisite. In fact, the blood family’s fighting and killing ability itself is very powerful. Race, these vampire bats are strong in their comprehensive ability and balance, and there is no absolute weakness.
"Huh...boy, I admire you very much...become the noblest race in the dark night world, I will give you the first embrace." The two swords fought, and the panting old vampire Vlad really couldn't help it. , Said so.
"...I am Dragon Vessel, and my mentor is Gandalf."
(Buy me, are you qualified?)
Zhu Peng didn’t say the latter sentence, but he clearly understood what he meant. The old ghost’s face was a bit strange and ugly. When exhausted, it only thought that the opposite was the earth’s leftover seed. Forget the fact that people mix well. But, you mix so well, what life are you playing with me here now?
"If this is the case, it is really a shame." As he said in a low language, Vlad's blood burst out again. There is no doubt that even if Zhu Peng is regaining fighting spirit and magic dual-core, the total recovery speed is still not there. People are quick. At this time, both Vlad and Zhu Peng are gradually approaching the core power combustion furnace that opens and closes continuously. Vlad, who has recovered some extraordinary magical power, has suddenly increased its speed and strength by several times. After the number of swords attacked, he suddenly got up. One knee knocked Zhu Peng, who was far from recovering, into the energy furnace like a cannonball.
"It's a pity, you are really an amazing fighting genius." Landing, breathing, Vlad, who has not fought so fiercely in two thousand years, only feels that although he is extremely exhausted, he is also extremely excited. The old vampire stood up and straightened out his messy white hair, then he slowly turned and walked outside.
At the moment when Vlad was about to walk out of the core power room, a ball of flame suddenly burst out at the moment the burner was opened and closed, the fire wings oscillated, and the magic pupil was indifferent. When Vlad’s spirit had fallen from its peak to a trough. , Once again felt the threat and suddenly turned around, all that came into his eyes was the infinitely blazing black crystal sword: the core trump card, the abyss demon.
At the moment when Vlad gave the first death, the Scarlet Blood Sun Demigod Witch Tower lost its allegiance goal, the energy of the whole body was condensed, the tower-mounted main guns of various sizes were retracted, and then it slowly landed regardless of it.
Although the witch tower organization must have self-destruct and self-destruct programming, this choice must be repeatedly authorized by the tower owner's highest authority, otherwise the tower itself does not have the authority to start the smashing program, and it cannot be allowed to have it. Just like how the artificial intelligence in the technological age develops, the button to master the nuclear bomb will always be held in the president's hand, even if humans are not more reliable than artificial intelligence.
When the Scarlet Blood Day descended slowly, the members of the Chinese Samurai Association on the side of Lionheart Fortress were excited, while the people on the side of the elves were skeptical, even unbelievable.
"Well, is this the old man Vlad's strategy?"
From time to time, there are elves whispering, legends kill demigods, even if it is a single kill, the wizarding world is so big and the history is so long, there are always precedents to follow. "Blood Sun" is such a prestigious fifth-order transcendent, such a record is rare in the entire history of wizards, and it can be counted with one hand.
In addition, two of these achievements were completed by His Majesty the Supreme Witch Emperor Kassar himself. Even for His Majesty the Supreme Witch Emperor, the two challenges of crossing the ranks were depicted extremely tragically, because it was too difficult and too difficult. .
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Soldiers, tricks; only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you survive a hundred battles.
This is a soldier’s hadith that is familiar to all the Chinese survivors, but in actual wars, this kind of peak ideal state is actually difficult to achieve, just like the Chinese Samurai Association and the Wizard Alliance use the dark world as the entrance. Whether there are extraordinary guards in the world plane entrenched by the blood race for a long time, and how many extraordinary guards are there, these are difficult to investigate in a short time by conventional means, and it is impossible to wait for the investigation before doing it.
In the battle of the military, the necessary risks are always taken.
Therefore, Zhu Peng and Charlotte, the two most powerful young men in military strategy, were sent to join forces to complete this occupation mission.
In the war, there is no supreme commander who can guarantee that he will never make mistakes, but Zhu Peng is the kind of military commander who can circumvent the worst choices. In other words, he is stable enough that he will not collapse even if he loses. Even if the war was lost this time, Zhu Peng was confident enough to destroy the Dark Forge and Lionheart Fortress, and to inflict the greatest pain on his opponent.
In the previous military deductions, the strategic position is not particularly outstanding. The Dark Demon World has at most only two superhuman blood races guarded. After all, this is a relatively rear position. If there are only two super blood races without demi-god witch towers. , Then the combat power brought out this time is quite enough...but no one thought that Vlad would live in seclusion here, and even his demigod witch tower was buried here.
In any case, the first step of the military plan is finally completed. At the same time, the Elf Alliance and the Chinese Warrior Association attacked on both sides. On the one hand, they secretly sent envoys to divide and isolate the blood race as much as possible. The dark race is not only the blood race, but also the werewolves. , Some necromancers, and even some great liches.
The dark dragon, the black warrior, and the death knight do not have to give examples one by one. However, if they fight against the entire dark world, the elven alliance and the Chinese warrior society will definitely not be affordable, but the dark world is only a general term. , They are still fighting against each other internally, and some werewolf tribes have even hunted each other with vampires for generations. Therefore, sending envoys to appease and hold down other dark forces is an inevitable choice.
The blood clan is strong and arrogant, extravagant but not constrained. As long as the messenger sent is operated properly, it is not very difficult to temporarily appease other dark forces.
In addition, the main force of the Elf Alliance and the Chinese Samurai Association set up the battlefield in the void and the blood race supported the reinforcements of the dark world.
Why didn't one of the supernatural elves descend on the world of the Dark Demon?
On the one hand, the goal is too big and the attention is too much, and it is impossible to do secret actions at all. On the other hand, it is because almost all of them gather here.
Again, the blood family has been strong for too long. Therefore, the stress response of these vampire bats to the behavior of someone touching the tiger's is very amazing. Almost ten supernatural people smashed through the void tunnel like a tortoise: This is the real main battlefield. It takes a single blow to beat the remnant blood race. Just attacking a world does not hurt your muscles and bones. Killing a large number of high-level life forms in the high demon world is truly effective bloodletting.
Zhu Peng and Charlotte’s joint military operations are very important and critical, but the most valuable in the overall strategy is to successfully kill two extraordinary and force one back. It is worth reminding that the Chinese Warrior Association only has A deputy suzerain, the Ifrit family of the Elf Alliance also only has one Sunlight, two powerful demigods that are not so eye-catching and can be used almost as extraordinary, even in the Tongtian Witch Tower. , Well-known.
The Void Battlefield blockade was extraordinarily tragic, but Zhu Peng didn’t know exactly how tragic it was, because at that time he was recovering from his injuries in Charlotte’s boudoir through double repairs. It’s really not an excuse. Charlotte joined himself. For many years, the two sides have been in harmony with each other, and Zhu Peng's almost smashed body had not been carefully taken care of by the female elves, and he would not think of moving for at least a hundred and fifty years.
Of course, from another point of view, this is not necessarily a bad thing... for someone to stop and recuperate for a while, for a long time, his combat effectiveness will not be able to return to the peak again.
Dark furnace, top floor, private office of the tower owner.
Zhu Peng sat sideways at the table, using a crystal ball to project multiple images from the void battlefield. It was simply a starcraft-like space battleship confrontation screen. Well-trained elite warriors and wizards are in this level of war. Even cannon fodder can't even talk about it. If it falls into the void of the universe, it will die quickly. Some legends have certain survivability in outer space, but they only barely survive. It is of no use to the void battlefield.
Only promotion to the demigod position has room for performance. Numerous giants, witch towers, and battleships that have appeared in real form are dead. In addition to installing the dragon army, installing magic warships is also a relatively common low-cost battle. Method, but if the elites under your hand invest a lot of this kind of battleship operation training, it will certainly be harmful to the elite's rank promotion.
If you want to have a driver's license for a large magic warship, of course you need to invest a lot of time. How different is this from having a warrior/assassin profession?
Compared with demigods, Transcendent Thrones rarely manifest their true bodies. Their level of life has evolved to the point where they don’t need a huge body to show their power, and even those who are too large and prominent are easily attracted. The target of firepower, therefore, unless necessary, the fifth-order transcendent really does not need to manifest the real body. It is often ten times more terrifying to use the power of a larger real body through the pure human body.
"Husband, don't look at the materials. You won the battle anyway? Your injury has just improved. Drink some herbal tea." Because there are only two people, Charlotte, with a little red face, is dressed in dark blue. The ol suit, thoughtfully and tenderly offered a warm and diffuse fragrance.
"Yeah, thank you." Zhu Peng took the cup while looking at the material in his hand, only to find that the blond female elf standing beside him was slightly different from the past...The girl's beautiful bright eyes secretly watched her reaction.
Zhu Peng naturally moved his eyes away from the material in his hand, and fell on his partner beside him. The blouse that fits next to her and just shows Charlotte's proud upper circumference. The blouse specially selected a particularly thin white fabric, so almost You can see the crystal skin under the package, obviously without any traces of underwear, and people can't help but think about the part that is covered by the little jacket, the unconstrained but unusually full and tall breasts.
The deliberately tailored butt-wrapped skirt can wrap Charlotte’s plump buttocks, making a pair of beautiful legs wrapped in dark black silk look extraordinarily slender and against the blue stiletto heels, Charlotte’s skin It has always been excellent. The snow-white skin of the female elf seemed to reflect the brilliance under the light of the setting sun outside the window, and the soft and delicate skin was as flawless as a work of art. But all this seems to be the same as yesterday...at least before Zhu Peng peeled them off. A pair of thin-rimmed glasses framed on the bridge of the girl’s delicate nose. You can still see Charlotte through the non-prescription lenses. Specially implied look of expectation.
"...Uh, why do you suddenly think of wearing glasses?"
"No... isn't it pretty? I thought you would like gentle and weak girls, after all, you like Xuenaili so much." Because of Zhu Peng's words, Charlotte's jade-like face suddenly became red~www .EbookFREE.me~ She wanted to leave in a panic, but was wrapped around her waist by the man beside her.
"Charlotte, I like you, whether it's a heroic you, a gentle you, a serious you, or a weak you, I love you so much that I want to crush you and eat it."
"...As long as Zhu Peng likes it, I will always be by your side, as long as you are willing to hold me, I will live forever as Zhu Peng's woman, you live and I live, you die and I die." When Zhu Peng looked at the cherry lips on the nearby side and planned to do something more interesting, the door of the room suddenly rang out. This is an area where outsiders are strictly forbidden to approach. , After all, this is the world that has been in the blood family for many years, and Zhu Peng is in an extremely weak state.
With a knock on the door, Charlotte, the blonde girl who was already confused, hurriedly sorted her clothes, and then took refuge in a room on the side. And Zhu Peng opened the crystal ball next to the table and said: "What's the matter? How can someone come in without an appointment?"
"Your Majesty Wusheng, I'm very sorry, but it was His Royal Highness Yiwen who came. She just broke in. I was planning to report to you and your message came in." The elf the other end of the video was a little aggrieved. From her perspective, it is too difficult for her to stop her second lady.