Doomsday Rise

Chapter 1203: , Bow your head or resist (below)

The other masters died when they died. The master of Black and White City was like a cloud, one more than one, and one less than one. Qian Lejin was different. He belonged to the Qian family. Players on the street all have a hunch that a storm is about to come, panic and at the same time there is an unknown excitement and excitement growing. In the bones of a master, he still likes stimulation.

After an instant of calm, Qian Lejin's subordinates, guards, and hired guests boiled over.

"kill!"

A black spear pierced the sky, rolled the wind and clouds, and lightning appeared in front of Liu Wei'an.

锵——

The melodious sound of unsheathing resounded through half of the black and white city, and there was no one who had drawn the sword, but only the light of the 100-meter-long sword breaking through the void, shining in all directions.

咚——

When one foot fell, the ground trembled, and a crack was squirming out. Although it was twisted and twisted, the end happened to be Liu Wei'an's foot. The curve replaced the straightness, which was terrifying.

...

Qian Lejin is an employer. Failure to protect his employer is an unforgivable sin. At this moment, everyone desperately vowed to kill Liu Wei'an. Otherwise, I'm sorry, professional ethics is second, the key is that they will be chased by the Qian family and will never die, that is the most terrible.

"Stubborn!"

Liu Weian was out of luck with his dantian and suddenly shouted, "Big Judgment Punch!"

The sound wave swept across the void, and everyone who rushed up shook their bodies. They were more or less affected, and their movements stopped for an instant. At this moment, a fist appeared, and lightning and thunder lingered around, seemingly slow and fast, filling everyone's sight.

when!

The black spear broke every inch, and the fist rushed past, and the owner of the spear exploded and turned into a cloud of blood.

Ding!

The hundred-meter-long sword light shattered, and the sword owner's expression of horror had just appeared, and he was hit by a fist, leaving no bones.

puff--

The owner of Bigfoot was struck by lightning, and his body bounced up uncontrollably, and blood spurted out in midair. The blood was mixed with fragments. It was broken internal organs...

The surrounding masters saw an unforgettable scene, a fist traversed the long street, wherever they went, one by one exploded and turned into a blood mist, their mouths opened, but there was no time to scream, and no time. Feel the pain and die in an instant.

The last person died and his fist disappeared. In the long street of more than 30 meters, more than 50 masters disappeared, replaced by a pink blood mist floating in the air, slowly landing, dyeing the long street red.

The mighty one punch!

It's hard to believe that the world has such terrible fists without seeing it in person.

"Those who surrender live, those who resist are killed!" Liu Wei'an ignored the shocked expressions of the surrounding masters, and his calm voice spread clearly throughout the Black and White City, reaching everyone's ears.

"Kill him, avenge the Lord Qian!" The commander of the Dongcheng camp led a brigade of horses and horses rushed over, and the horseshoe stepped on the street, splashing a lot of smoke and dust, and the whole Black and White City shook. People watching the excitement on the street hurriedly left the street or rushed into the shops on both sides. I don't want to eat dust, and I am worried about being hit by a horse.

The commander of the Dongchengying district is called Qian Jiu, and the children outside of the Qian Family’s Wufu Service are exceptionally promoted because of their excellence. This person is thirty-six years old this year. At the time of his youth, he was appointed by Qian Lejin to take charge of the first gate of Dongchengmen camp in Black and White City. This person has superb skills. Soon after taking office, he kicked out the two old seniors, and then recruited masters one after another. In just a few months, the strength of the East City Gate was much higher than the other gates.

The number of people at other gates is between 500-800, but the number of people at the east gate always remains at 500, and there is not one more person. However, the number of people at Dongchengmen is the most, and Qian Jiu has established a non-staff personnel system.

The number of official guards at Dongchengmen is 500, and the number of non-staff personnel is 1,500. The number of Dongchengmen at one gate is almost the sum of the other three. The other three camps also wanted to follow suit, but they had no money and could only envy them.

Qian Lejin is the Bole of Qian Jiu. When Qian Lejin is dead, no one can work hard, only Qian Jiu can't. If Qian Lejin loses power, he will be unstable in Black and White City. No matter what angle you look at, he will kill Liu Wei'an.

"Only you?" Zhao Qirui dropped the last enemy's head lightly in the center of the street. One person can stand alone against hundreds of troops. There is no trace of fear on his face, and two words full of contempt are sprayed out: "Also worthy!"

Qian Jiu's expression suddenly became extremely hideous. He was born out of five clothes, so that he would bow his head when he saw the children of the Qian family. Qian Lejin valued him and failed to change his status. On the surface, everyone is happy with the commander of the Dongcheng camp, and they don't know how to contempt. He knows this naturally, but no matter what, he can live a good life.

Zhao Qirui unceremoniously tore off his fig leaf, causing his years of grievances and unwillingness to burst out all at once, turning into a thick murderous intent, bounced from the war horse, like a bolt of lightning blasting towards Zhao Qirui, hundreds of sword lights formed A round ball, spinning at high speed, is terrifying.

"Angry into anger can only reveal your inner guilty conscience!" Zhao Qirui sneered at the corner of his mouth, but he was extremely vigilant in his heart. The swords intersected, a terrible loud noise erupted, and the flames burst forth.

Liu Wei'an stopped Xu Banxian and ordered the other Ping An soldiers not to act rashly. He stood in the bare box and shot arrows.

Sneer--

A long line of light and shadow beyond understanding shot out through the air. When the people around were wondering what arrow cluster was so long, the light and shadow suddenly broke and turned into a dozen points of light and shadow, flashed away, and screams sounded like a flood.

More than a dozen soldiers broke away from the saddle and flew to the back. The neat team suddenly became confused. The people behind caught the teammate in a hurry, only to find that the teammate had become a corpse, with an arrow stuck in his heart, and blood was flowing out.

When the huge anger erupted from the heart, my brows shook, and then I didn't know anything.

"Lianzhu Archery!"

"Lianzhu Archery!"

"Lianzhu Archery!"

...

Liu Wei'an demonstrated unparalleled archery skills, allowing Black and White City to enjoy an unforgettable scene of an archer suppressing an army. Each round of shooting has 18-23 arrows, and each time 18-23 fighters are shot instantly. The scream is the last voice left in this world.

Liu Wei’an’s archery speed is so fast that for a time, the air is full of light and shadow of arrow clusters, with the body, more afterimages and ghosts. When the first dead soldier fell on the street, Liu Wei’an had already Stopped shooting.

Bang, bang, bang...

The sound of the corpse falling to the ground was like tidal water. After the last sound of falling to the ground, the streets were quiet, and all five hundred people died, with no survivors. The war horse that had lost its owner stomped on its horse's hooves restlessly, looking blankly.

The entire Black and White City lost their voices. Five hundred people were killed in an instant, and they were unable to even fight back. The masters looked at Liu Wei'an and their expressions changed. Only then did they know that the person who killed Qian Lejin unscrupulously was not arrogant, but that he had this strength and confidence.

West City Gate.

"Does your Ping An army directly kill those who disobey?" Jiang Yujun's face couldn't calm down. Jiang Yujun is the leader of the Xicheng camp. He is 33 years old this year and the youngest leader of the four major urban areas.

Being young does not mean that the strength is low. There is nothing simple for a person who can sit in the leadership position. However, his greatest strength is not his strength, but his scheming. This is why Nie Pohu dared to come over to drink tea with him just with a faceless person.

People with deep intentions think more. After learning about Nie Pohu's coming, Jiang Yujun let the maid serve tea, and did not play the routine of ambushing swordsmen and axemen behind. It was always quiet. This quietness was broken after Liu Wei'an took the shot.

"Not before, but for a long time to come." Nie Pohu said calmly.

"What will happen to those who surrender?" Jiang Yujun's expression changed a few times, and he asked the last question.

"You can't stay in Black and White City. Our city lord's next goal is Sanxia City." Nie Pohu revealed a message.

Jiang Yujun's eyes were brilliant, he stood up suddenly, lowered his waist to Nie Pohu, and asked respectfully: "Should I send troops now?"

"No, you just need to make sure that Xicheng District is calm, and you're doing meritorious service." Nie Pohu's heart fell back into his stomach, and the pinched signal bounced back to the space ring, which was no longer needed.

Beiying District.

As soon as a great war broke out, it reached its climax. There was no time for a cup of tea, the killing cries went out, and after a few sporadic screams, it was calm. The Taishan flag, which represented Qiu Jushan in the Beiying District, fell and replaced it with a large flag with the word ‘安’ written on it, and the Ping An army took over the camp.

The whole city shook, Liu Wei'an was strong, and that was understandable as a city lord and talented wizard. The people under his banner are also so powerful, making people completely lose the heart to resist.

Nanying District. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Ge Huicheng got the information of the complete battle process at the first time, and he remained silent for a long time after the spy who reported it left. The Beiying District is a direct line of Qiu Jushan, and most of them are the masters he brought out of the green forest. They are unruly, but the strength is nothing to say. 750 people confronted 200 people in the Ping An army. As a result, 750 people were wiped out and the Ping An army suffered 50 casualties. It took a cup of tea. Throughout the process, the Ping An Army was fighting head-on, without using conspiracy and tricks, and defeated the Beiying District in a fair manner.

Ge Huicheng's Nanying District was slightly stronger than Beiying District, but its strength was limited. At this time, looking at Tang Dingdong's 200 Pingan Army, he had no idea about it. Without looking back, he could also feel the anxiety and hesitation of his subordinates' faces, and his morale had already fallen.

"I surrender!" Ge Huicheng sighed secretly, Jiang Yujun surrendered, even if he shot, he couldn't make it back.

At exactly this time, Qian Jiu screamed, **** streets, and all four camps in Black and White City fell, leaving Qiu Jushan, Li Yinyang, and Zhao Jingtian fighting together.

However, everyone could tell that the black and white city was gone. If Qiu Jushan did not surrender, only death would be waiting for him.

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