Doomsday Rise

　　Poof——

　　Liu Wei'an spit out blood, his eyes didn't change a bit, as if the injured person was not him, thunder roared, his fist moved, leaving a series of ghost images in the air. The indigenous body exploded and the sound of breaking the air rang.

　　 is indigenous in all directions, bone knives, bone sticks, fangs, stone axes... Native weapons are very primitive, but they exude a terrible atmosphere, and they don't know how they are sacrificed.

　　No time to send, Liu Wei'an's body flickered continuously. Each flicker was accompanied by the sound of dull thunder, the sound of fists and muscles colliding with the city, and the great trial fist broke out unparalleled power. As Liu Wei'an's understanding of the Grand Judgment Boxing deepened, the power of the Grand Judgment Boxing also increased, and each punch was full of power.

　　 嗤拉——

　　The stone axe was diagonally drawn from the back to the hip, and the bone was deep. If Liu Wei'an is slightly slower than full marks, the corpse is now divided into two halves. Blood blew out.

　　 Aboriginal weapons have been blessed with a certain poisonous power, and after being wounded, it is difficult to heal. Liu Wei'an's physique is different from ordinary people, but it is not too effective for this poisonous power. "Dark Emperor's Classic" is running at high speed, the muscles are approaching little by little, and the recovery speed is very slow.

　　Liu Wei'an's mouth was tightly squeezed, and his eyes became deeper and sharper, and his left hand did not light up easily, but every time he sacrificed, there must be an indigenous death. It was a long talk, but in fact only a few breathing time. There were more than twenty corpses of indigenous people lying on the ground, almost incomplete, either a blood hole in the chest, or a rotten head smashed.

　　Judgement fist is just as fierce, it is difficult to leave the whole body.

　　Mushrooms are chased by natives with colorful feathers in their heads. The green demon hands shine dazzlingly, but the gap in strength is not something that courage can make up for. Mushrooms now rely on not being afraid of dying. They are replaced by people with a slightly unsettled mind. I am afraid they have been hit by bones.

　　Xu Banxian led three indigenous people alone, killed one, and left two, one with minor injuries and one with severe injuries, but he himself was not injured. Although he still has the upper hand, it is impossible to move forward.

　　 "Assist me!"

Another two natives were killed. There were riots in the native base camp. Dozens of natives ran over. There were people with a feather on the top of their heads, people with two feathers, and people with three feathers. The breath of these people was terrible. , With a fierce look, as if glaring to stun people.

　　Liu Wei'an shouted to Xu Banxian, the speed suddenly increased, madly attacking the Aborigines, and the Aborigines did not pay attention, and the blood stains flowing under his feet slowly formed a complex pattern.

　　 "Soul, sleep!"

　　Xu Banxian threw a bell. The egg-sized brass bell quickly expanded in the process of flying in the air, the invisible sound wave spread, and a sleepy force was released. The momentum of the indigenous people suddenly dropped a lot.

Xu Banxian's figure flickered, and his step became more and more obscure. Every step was surprising. The indigenous people attacked madly, and even his shadow could not be touched. .

　　The right-handed gossip mirror occasionally emits a ray of light, and an indigenous person is shot immediately. Xu Banxian had words in his mouth, seemingly random, but the perspiration on his forehead was infiltrated with fine sweat, showing that he was actually under tremendous pressure.

When the supporting indigenous people approached, Liu Wei'an uttered a voice to let Xu Banxian leave. He aimed at the indigenous people with three feathers on their heads. The two sides approached and passed by. In a flash of time, the two sides battled the second move, winning Negative has been divided.

　　 Native nails nailed to the ground, motionless, Liu Wei'an shot out. It was at this time that flames suddenly appeared on the ground, the fire flashed, and the explosion rang.

　　 Bang, Bang, Bang...

It became a Jedi within three hundred meters of the circle. The enhanced version of the bursting terracotta painted with the blood of Warcraft and Liu Wei'an's own blood was mixed, and it was double, covering a range of three hundred meters. This level of Fulu, Liu Wei'an himself It was the first portrayal. When he felt the shock wave coming from behind, the man had rushed into the indigenous base camp and punched out. As the nine heaven **** thunder fell, the earth seemed to be unable to withstand this force and fell.

　　 "The big trial punch!"

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　　 "Eh!" Confucius's eyes showed surprise.

　　 "The formation that this kid actually understands is not simple!" The gray man was surprised. The formation is an extremely profound inheritance, and has always been the monopoly of the top gatekeepers. None of their masters at this level had the opportunity to learn, but just touched a little fur.

　　 "Talent is really terrible." It's no surprise that he never died, he knew that Liu Wei'an had followed the little girl, and the little girl Hanako was on the flat ground in Mogu Mountain, indicating that his accomplishments were amazing. Xiao Weihua is so optimistic about Liu Wei'an, and it is not surprising that he imparted knowledge of his formation. However, Liu Wei'an followed the Xiao Hua for a few hours. Later, Xiao Xiaohua left Mogu Mountain and did not appear. For a few hours, Liu Wei'an naturally couldn't learn much, but now he can exert such a powerful formation to wipe out 50 or 60 indigenous people in an instant. It only shows that Liu Wei'an is highly talented, and he can explore the formation on his own.

　　 "Humph!" One face looked bad. Not long ago, he was attacked by Liu Wei'an formation. He was careless and suffered a lot of losses. Now when he sees the formation again, he is naturally very upset.

boom--

When the fist and the fist collided, Liu Wei'an only felt that he had hit a mountain. The force of the shock caused him to have a pain in his chest, and his body was numb. His native body had four feathers in his head, and his strength was not lower than level 5. Warcraft. He gritted his teeth, and lightning flashed out with another fist.

　　 "The big trial punch!"

In the earth-shattering loud noise, the indigenous upper body swayed and could not help retreating half a step. Liu Weian ignored the bleeding at the corner of his mouth, flashed by, and finally approached the indigenous chief with the most feathers on his head. The Chieftain of the Aboriginal had sarcasm in his eyes, and the bones and sticks tied behind his back were too lazy to take off, punched out with a punch, without any moves, and went straight.

The void was broken in an instant, and countless black silk threads condensed into twine-like things. Liu Weian's scalp was numb. Although he had never seen this thing, the countless black silk's breath was very clear. Flooded with devastating power~www.readwn.com~ Behind him, the native with four feathers blocked his way, and the two natives rushed to the two with three feathers, and for a time, he fell into four sides. ambush.

　　 In the crisis, Liu Wei'an's brain calmed down strangely, his left hand opened, Fu Lu flashed, reflected in the air, the ancient power permeated and suppressed everything. It is obvious that the speed of the indigenous people suddenly came down.

　　 "The Dark King!"

　　 Suddenly came dark, without any signs, suddenly, the world became dark, dark as ink, and the consciousness could not penetrate. The other indigenous people feared for no reason, and the action was slow again by half a beat. Fear appeared in the eyes of the indigenous chieftain, but it was more crazy and brutal. Lightning grabbed the white bone stick behind him. The terrible breath had just recovered. An ancient rung fell and the breath instantly extinguished. In the eyes of the indigenous chieftain, there was a moment of confusion, Liu Wei'an's fist was open, almost trying to penetrate the void.

Snapped!

　　 The head of the indigenous chief is broken, like watermelon hitting the ground, red and white. The darkness faded, the world returned to normal, and Liu Weian had disappeared, leaving only a headless body.

The natives yelled in panic and confusion, and they immediately became chaotic, turning their heads and running. As soon as they left, Warcraft lost its motivation to attack, and came out and killed the red-eyed Warcraft on the battlefield. They left. Coming fast, going fast, all of a sudden, the battlefield came to an end.

　　Although human beings feel abrupt, they are very happy and cheer.