2012 Doomsday Fairy

Chapter 647, Fantasy, Inverted Memory

If it hadn't been for this psychological disorder, Zhu Peng's situation at this time would definitely be more difficult. The protective breath of the "ssigh" iron magic magnet touched the entanglement of the surrounding spells one after another. If it hadn't been for Zhu Peng's breakthrough in the clear state some time to the gas refining environment and had a body protection breath that was not weak, the battle at this time. It is by no means the result at this time. It's just a little bit of killing. The victory or death of the two sides is really biased towards those two people, but Zhu Peng is still playing calmly. It seems that he doesn't know that if he grinds down with this momentum, 80% of his death will be himself.

It's just that Zhu Peng can withstand it, but Chu He can't stand it. At this time, half of his inner strength has been eroded by the domineering magnetic force, which has become a rather serious hidden injury. After a while, what will happen to Zhu Peng? He can't think about it in his life. At this time, he even regretted the impulse just now. Choose, if you run as soon as you pull out your legs, how can you get to this point?

The successive three-sword fast attack also reflects the wonderful operation of Chuhe's swordsmanship from here. At this time, he can't fight hard with Zhu Peng. This successive three-sword fast attack avoids the intersection of the air machine that points to Zhu Peng's palms directly to Zhu Peng's external gas mask, so that the sharp sword spirit faintly disturbs Zhu Peng's internal chaos, forcing Zhu Peng's attack slowed down a little, and then the guy shouted loudly without looking back: "Fatty, kill."

In a word, the sword was boiling. Chu He injected all the cultivation in his body into the long sword in his hand. The sharp sword and qi were cut into the iron evil mask around Zhu Peng's body, pointing directly to the key of Zhu Peng's mouthpiece and killing.

At the same time, the fat man also threw five runes and seals into the sky. The hand trick led the machine down. The five spells changed into five bright electric lights out of thin air. Lei Daozheng ยท Fa "five thunder attacks", and he finally broke through the psychological barrier to attack and kill.

Taoist attack and kill, thunder and righteousness. Although it is impossible to really attract the thunder of heaven with his cultivation, even ordinary Fu Lei is also famous for attacking high, fast, accurate and ruthless.

In the face of the fast sword in his throat and the unstoppable thunder method on his head, there was no panic in Zhu Peng's eyes. To be precise, his eyes suddenly became confused, blocking all the emotions that could be revealed in his eyes like fog.

In the face of the fast sword that came to the throat, all the iron ghosts surrounded by Zhu Peng's body were scattered, and his eyes were confused, but his body movements were decisively and quickly like ghosts, and he avoided it. Zhu Peng's figure quickly completed a roundabout in front of Chu He's fast sword front.

In the process of spinning, his waist burst out a pure and bright electric light. The next moment, when Zhu Peng really turned back, he had already passed Chu He. At this time, he had a long soft sword full of dazzling and bright in his hand. "The sword learner should be a heavy sword, but he should not be bound by the sword. What's more, you really Have you found my sword?"

There are no real words, but when Zhu Peng and Chu He passed by. When Zhu Peng's soft sword wrapped around his waist slid across the waist of cutting Chu He, Chu He's confused consciousness really heard this sentence. Legend has it that the wise sword does not need to speak. As long as the long as the long sword in his hand is handed over several times, he can understand the other party's heart, right Fang Dao, of course, has an unreserved communication between Jianxiu, but often pays the price of life.

After the rapid staggering with Chu He, Zhu Peng's sword and speed did not stop a little, even faster and more sharper and unstoppable. There was no air machine protection on Zhou's body, but the internal vitality in Zhu Peng's body was already boiling, and his feet were full of hard rocks. They were all stepped on deeply.

Strangely, although the mountain stone under Zhu Peng's feet was embossed by gravity, there was no sign of cracking around the force point, which showed that Zhu Peng had applied Yuanxi and power to the extreme at this time, without any trace of waste.

All the power was used to be precise and terrible, "Expanded..." The dull explosion. Driven by this power, Zhu Peng's figure almost disappeared in the eyes of the fat man. When he reappeared, the fat man suddenly felt that his heart was hot, lowered his head, but found a flashing sharp sharpness. Soft sword, at this moment, was thrusting into his heart, slowly looking up and looking at the sword-wildered teenager with confused eyes in front of him. The corners of the fat man's mouth couldn't help but raise a smile of admiration: "Quick, accurate, fierce, Xiaoqi, you win..."

The words were endless, the breath was broken, and the head was low. It was not until this time that the protective Yuanxi under his body really collapsed. The fast sword in Zhu Peng's hand forcibly penetrated the protective Yuanxi of a gas refining monk, breaking his heart and killing him.

He pulled the sword back little by little. At this time, the confusion in Zhu Peng's eyes gradually faded, but it was still cold. Obviously, the inexplicable state just now had a great impact on him.

"Situ Liu, where are you going?"

Slowly moved the long sword's oblique finger, and a cold sword breath has been covered on Situ Liu, who had just turned over and was about to take advantage of the chaos. It was like a fixed body. Zhu Peng's sword breath was released, and the short Situ Liu was fixed there.

"Hey hey hey, Xiaoqi didn't expect that your swordsmanship was so good. Hey hey hey, Xiaoqi, don't always point your sword at me. I at least pointed you when you first entered the industry. It's half of you."

At the same time, he was almost in his mouth. Situ Liu wanted to slowly turn around, but the air behind him suddenly tightened, and the cold breath had crossed his neck in an instant.

It was not until this time that Zhu Peng's faint words came out: "Mr. Situ, don't move. I remember you once told me that for a smart assassin, the moment when he is sideways is the most vulnerable to attack, and it is also the easiest time to plot. Mr. Situ, I don't want you to Your sideways, facing me."

Situ Liu may not have hated his talkative nature so much in his life, but at this moment, all the ideas have been understood, and what can he do?

"Put your hands together and put them on the top of your head, and then squat down little by little. If there is a moment of hesitation, I know you are Mr. Situ, and I don't know the sword in my hand." According to the method of the police catching thieves in his last life, Zhu Peng forced Situ Liu to squat down slowly.

Although this boy did teach himself a lot of things, it was not that he wanted to take care of himself, but that the old man bullied the newcomers, beating and scolding him to show off his seniority. Zhu Peng got two layers of the knowledge from him that he scolded, and the remaining eight layers were carefully figure out by Zhu Peng himself.

Originally, there was more or less fragrant feelings between the two sides, but now because he was too fast, Situ Liu actually wanted to harm himself because of jealousy. Of course, such a little incense was gone. Zhu Peng was not polite to him at this time.

Looking at Situ Liu's hands on his head with some incomplete damage, the thumb of his right hand was broken, and his left and right hands were blurred at this time. Zhu Peng finally knew why the man in front of him did not plot himself during his fierce battle. It turned out that his palm was seriously damaged in the anti-eating explosion of the spiritual charm just now. Of course, most of the combat effectiveness has been lost. What can I do if I don't leave?

"Xiao Qi, let's get to know each other. At least you can give a way to live. You have seen my current situation. No matter how difficult it is to practice, it will not threaten you in the future. Xiaoqi, let me go.

Situ Liu squatted there but still couldn't stop talking, but Zhu Peng, who was standing behind him, was quite disdainful. Like Situ Liu, he was not afraid of wine and was willing to degenerate. Even if he was not disabled, he was also a passer-by on the way to practice. He came and left in a hurry. I don't know when he would be the most embarrasment. The embarrassing way melted into the northern wilderness - turned into a corpse and turned into fertilizer.

"Teacher Situ, I've always heard that you have a very fierce killer copper, but I haven't seen it before. It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day. Why don't you show it a little for your apprentice today? If it's really excellent, I don't mind Xiaoqi to let you live."

After a long silence, Zhu Peng's eyebrows frowned and tighter, and the long sword in his hand was about to be waved. Situ Liu suddenly sighed, and his whole body seemed to shrink two laps. After a moment, he slowly put his right palm into his waist and took out a small bag of blue cloth from it, "Oh, this is me. Living a year depends on the "blood soul diamond", Xiaoqi, please let me live, I don't want to die..."

The red blood sprayed out from the side of the neck. Because of the pressure in the body even formed a small blood fog, the blue cloth bag suddenly fell to the ground, and a few vertebra-shaped blood-colored crystals scattered from it hit the hard rock, making a jingling sound.

Zhu Peng, who had just cut Situ Liu's neck, turned pale. Of course, it was not because of killing people, but because of the yuan Xi in his body who began to rebel again. From the basic Tu Na practice to the peak, from the Ming Xijing to the refining gas, while he obtained the terrible ability, he also got such a terrible The problem, the confusion in the eyes dissipated.

"Ah..." Zhu Peng bit his arm and screamed in a calm voice, but the terrible pulling force in his body still made the meridians in his body like a knife, which was about to crack.

For nearly half an hour or so, Zhu Peng's clothes were almost soaked with sweat. It was not until the power in his body slowly recovered to a certain extent that the terrible suction torture gradually eased.

As mentioned before, Zhu Peng is not a native of this world. He was originally a college graduate of a second-rate university in the 21st century, but because he inexplicably crossed into this world and was reincarnated. Therefore, he has some quite special abilities - from a certain level, time travel This kind of thing seems to be a good thing in itself.

In his heart, there is a void in his heart similar to a "computer". In this "computer", part of his information is concretized by the data. For example, in his mind, the skills he is now practicing, the basics of the truth, The basic swordsmanship and the basic escape method are crowned with a very rigorous and accurate data level.

Don't forget about other basic array level 1, basic spell level 2 and so on. Among them, Zhu Peng's most important and highest three abilities are basic swordsmanship level 99, basic escape method level 99, and the basic tuna true formula broke through to the top of level 100 some time ago - when he first crossed into this world, For this void in his heart, Zhu Peng originally thought it was a spiritual illusion generated by himself, but with every refinement of his cultivation, the data in the void in his heart will change significantly. After more than ten years, Zhu Peng really believed that he had gained a very inconspicuous traveler's welfare.

Of course, it can't be said that this welfare benefit is useless at all. At least it can accurately measure Zhu Peng's cultivation progress like a mirror, so that Zhu Peng has a clearer and accurate understanding of himself, which is also a very important ability. Because Zhu Peng has been quite awake and independent since he was a child, he has begun to practice the true formula of Taoism by himself since he was one and a half years old. Fortunately, the basic Taoist method is not to mention other aspects. It is really worth calling. If you practice well, you will have the progress of cultivation. If you can't practice well, you can have a few more hiccups, but there is no injury. Harm.

What's more, Zhu Peng has the emptiness in his heart that he can talk about the progress of skills and data, so that he doesn't have to think about it like ordinary people. From the age of one year to more than ten years, he has really practiced the art of accepting the truth to the depth of ninety-nine level.

Originally, the basic level of skills has been passed down since ancient times to let the monks of the world familiarize themselves with the internal breathing qi veins. However, Zhu Peng has been practicing basic skills for a long time since he was one year old, and he can't reach the higher-level skills, and the re-practicing of low-level skills is not as good as the basic skills accumulated for several years, so Zhu Peng relies on a set of bad skills. The street is still rotten, and the world knows the basic skills. They have practiced the three-layer mirror of bright breath - it's pitiful. In addition to playing when they were young and familiar with the basic skills, not many monks have practiced this set of basic formulas attentively.

It's just that some time ago, in a very ordinary practice of qi refining, Zhu Peng has been silent for several years at level 99. During Zhu Peng's habitual practice, he suddenly inexplicably or even further, reaching the real peak of level 100.

At the same time, Zhu Peng's cultivation has broken through the three layers of Mingxi and promoted it to the first layer of gas refining. While breaking the basic skills can't let the monk break through the law of gas refining, it also makes Zhu Peng, who has a 100-level foundation, inexplicably get a strange ability. In the void in his heart, the "computer" The ability derived from Peng's 100-level foundation is called - Lingxi, "A little bit of Lingxi, Tongtian's will."

Since then, as long as Zhu Peng uses this "spiritual rhinoceros" ability, his inner breath vitality will be quickly refined into a wisp or a line of extremely pure true power. Moreover, under the destruction of this power, Zhu Peng will inexplicably enter a strange state. The spirit and spirit are combined, and his eyes and hands are full of courage. One piece.

In that state, Zhu Peng's reason is clear, but he no longer has the intention of fear of life and death in his heart. He can operate up to 12 per cent of his ten successes, and his combat power can play up to twelve points. If this move can be used casually, Zhu Peng can say nothing without saying anything. Kill it all, but the problem is that this trick can't be used indiscriminately.

A little bit, God's will is connected, and the eyes and hands are full of courage. In such a state, such an effect, it is terrible for the enemy, and it is also terrible for yourself. Every second immersed in this state, it is a great pressure on the true element, body and mind in the body.

Zhu Peng has just been busy erasing Situ Liu. It's not that he completely ignores the old feelings, but that after a little bit, the deep Zhenyuan in his body has been pure transformation and then exhausted. If he doesn't kill, Zhu Peng will have to fall down and kill others. He has enough reasons to believe that his palm is damaged and he is planning to retire to his hometown. Tu Liu never cares about more entanglement on the journey home.

But even if Zhu Peng started early, the effect of the pure qi veins in his body still brought him great pain. Because there were not enough real yuan for his purity, the "ling rhinoceros" ability, which was still in the state of launch, rudely suppressed all the remaining true elements in Zhu Peng's qi veins.

This kind of thing itself will not cause any damage to Zhu Peng, and it even has the effect of stimulating potential to accelerate the speed of recovery - if not, it is as severe pain as scraping bones and marrow.

I don't know how long it took. It was easy to wait for the effect of "Lingxi" to disappear little by little. Zhu Peng turned over tiredly and spit out a long breath of turbid air in front of the bright night sky above. It was not until this time that the tired and soreness all over his body surged into his heart.

It's terrible. For Zhenyuan, the utilization rate of 120 percent of the body and mind seems to be very good, but only those who have really experienced it will know what kind of terrible torture it will be to forcibly awaken the potential in their body.

It's like a training method for athletes to stimulate their potential. Originally, you could only run five miles away. As a result, when you ran five miles, your coach suddenly released a big wolf dog that had not eaten for three days.

So you were so scared that you ran out fifteen miles away. The dog was exhausted, and you had a little chance to breathe. At that moment, your heart was exhausted, and you couldn't wait to fall to death, which was Zhu Peng's feeling at this time.

It's just that if you don't want to get up, you have to get up. Now there are three corpses on the ground, and the ground is full of blood. It's lucky not to attract a large number of demons and ghosts in this dense forest. If you don't get up, I'm afraid you don't have to get up anymore. A fourth body will soon appear on the ground.

Zhu Peng staggered up, and then neatly took away all the relics from his three former companions.

In the chaotic northern wilderness, some monks believe in the Qianzhuang of the Supreme Pavilion, while others only believe in themselves. Obviously, these three people in front of them belong to the latter, especially since they have just finished their dividends. Basically, their life's family money is cheap to Zhu Peng. After cleaning up all the wealth, Zhu Peng recruited a The firelight burned all the three corpses and prevented them from entering the mouth of the beast demon, which was also the last affection he did for them.

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