Doomsday Rise

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"Where did you come from?" Liu Wei'an asked.

"I took a shortcut. I have been in the cemetery for so many years, and I know many backdoors." The little crow triumphed.

"If you don't tell me if there is a back door, you are too kind." Liu Weian said.

"Uh—" Little Crow rolled his eyes, "What did you see?"

"What happened just now?" Liu Wei'an asked.

"This tomb gate is very evil, and many great powers have said in this tomb gate." The little crow looked serious.

"I asked you what happened just now?" Liu Wei'an was dissatisfied.

"I just came, don't know." Little Crow said.

"Didn't you mix here for a long time? Why don't you know anything?" Liu Wei'an sarcastically.

"If I knew everything, would I still be trapped here?" The little crow said depressed.

"Uh-okay." Liu Wei'an said the experience just now.

"You mean-"Indestructible Inheritance"?" The little crow took a breath, "Impossible, I haven't heard that the King of People got this scripture. I can be sure that the King of People will not "Indestructible Inheritance"."

"Maybe everything is fake, just some fantasy." Liu Weian said.

"You don't understand, this tomb gate is very magical. No one can tell if it's true or false." The little crow looked cautious and fell into thought. The "Indestructible Heritage" suddenly messed up his mind.

"The light is getting brighter!" I didn't know if it was a shout. Liu Wei'an looked up and found that the darkness from nowhere had quietly faded, and his sight quickly returned to normal.

"The trap seems to be gone." Someone said again. No one agrees this time, the organ trap is invisible and intangible, and no one dares to mess around.

"Brother Zhang, what do you think?" Zhang Yangjin asked Zhang Yibu. Although his vision returned to normal, the path to the tomb was weird and he didn't dare to act rashly. But he didn't get Zhang Yibu's response, and after another look, a chill came to his heart.

Zhang Yibu fell slowly, blood slowly flowing out of a hole in his heart, and he had been dead for a long time.

"Who? Who did it?" Zhang Yangjin was furious, and Zhang Yibu's scars knew at a glance that it was a sword wound, which was completely different from the organ traps in the tomb passage. It was man-made. Suddenly thought of something and twisted

He looked in the direction of Wang Er.

Only Wang Er who has the ability to kill Zhang Yibu is using a sword. However, from this look, the scalp is almost numb.

"Wang Er!" Li Qingchuan exclaimed.

Wang Er's body fell softly to the ground, a narrow and thin hole in his heart, blood gurgling out, and no vitality.

"Who is it? Who did it?" Li Qingchuan returned this sentence to Zhang Yangjin, and looked at the people around him like a knife.

"There is one here too!"

"Here too!"

"Old Monster Zhu is also dead!"

...

The people beside the deceased were frightened and frightened. They looked around with alert. These people died silently. They couldn't judge whether it was a trap or the people around them did it.

"Didn't they experience what was just now?" Liu Wei'an looked at the expressions of everyone, and raised his doubts. He asked Yan'er in a low voice. Yan'er said she knew, but when he asked the swordsman, the swordsman was blank.

"I followed you, nothing happened."

A fear surged in Liu Wei'an's heart. Everyone experienced the same scene. Why did some people know? Someone didn't know anything. If it is an illusion, how do these dead people explain? If it is true, why don't those who have experienced it have any sense?

The scene was too real, he didn't believe it was fake. Suddenly remembered something, and looked behind, in the direction of the ancient survivors. I just saw a ray of red thread overflowing from General Zhao's eyebrows, his nose, mouth, and chin extending all the way to his stomach. With a clatter, the corpse fell into two halves, neat and tidy, with internal organs scattered all over the floor, still steaming hot.

The people of the ancient survivors were stunned by this scene, and it took a long time to react, with fear on their faces.

"General Zhao!"

"This is not true!"

"Why is this, how can I die, General Zhao is invincible, how can he die?"

...

Liu Wei'an had cold hands and feet. He couldn't understand what was happening before him. Is it really the scene, or was it a second fantasy? Where is the little crow? Is it true or just part of a fantasy?

He was lost.

"Dead!" Master Wei knelt down, carefully

After a careful inspection, I finally came to this superb. When he said these two words, his voice was trembling.

"Why is this?" This sentence is like the judge's sentence. All the soldiers have a kind of despair of broken beliefs as they are struck by lightning. General Zhao is invincible. For so many years, no matter how powerful the enemy is, General Zhao always kills with one move and never uses the second one. General Zhao is invincible in the minds of all soldiers, and is a god-like existence. Such a **** cannot die.

"Mummy, it's a mummy!" The black-clothed nobleman looked ugly. The ancient survivors, from the word surviving family, we can know that there are not many people left, one less than the dead, not to mention the invincible existence of General Zhao. The death of General Zhao was a huge loss to the entire ancient survivors.

Hearing the dry corpse, Liu Wei'an was agitated. Yes, in the illusion, there are three people left. He, Ji Wushen and the noble son in black can remember the things in the illusion because the three of them are not dead or unconscious. When Ji Wushen heard the word ‘dry corpse’, his expression changed. When his eyes fell on General Zhao’s corpse, he seemed to be relieved.

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"Why is this?" Master Wei still didn't believe all this, his eyes fixed on the two corpses: "Our family is immortal, and General Zhao is only a trace away from being immortal. There is no power to kill him. ."

The immortal race, also known as the abandoned race, is immortal. No power can kill this race, but the scene before him broke Master Wei's perception.

The death of other soldiers is easy to understand. The strength is too weak, and the power of immortality is only a trace, but General Zhao is different. He is the genius of the ancient survivors, and the person who most hopes to enter the realm of immortality. In fact, it was the same. He touched the edge of immortality in the shortest amount of time. It didn't need a coincidence. It only took the accumulation of time to enter the immortality. How could such a person die? How could it die?

wrong! Liu Wei'an has a new question. If only the three people who are not in a coma remember what happened in the illusion, how did Yan'er explain it? I remember that she was also in a coma.

The time for a cup of tea has passed and it is confirmed that General Zhao has no signs of resurrection. The ancient survivors finally believe the fact that General Zhao has died. The black-clad noble son has a dark face: "Enter the graveyard!"