Doomsday Rise

Chapter 1360: , Guarding Dragon Bird City Five

Silent explosions, overflowing waves, gentle, but terrifyingly powerful, the fifth-level monster, the body is as hard as iron, and the sword is hard to damage, but now, flesh and blood are flying, and the vital part has a gap bigger than the skin. When the severe pain spread throughout the body of the fifth-level beast, a second arrow emerged from the void, which shot in through the gap at twice the speed of the first arrow, and it flashed away indescribably fast.

The silent explosion erupted from the body, and the wave passed through the heavy body, which was already extremely weak, but the aura that destroyed everything made the entire battlefield shocked.

A dozen level five monsters suddenly stopped, as if they had pressed the pause button, their breath suddenly rose, and then shrank, like a low tide, disappeared in an instant, stiffened, and dozens of level five beasts fell heavily to the ground, and the whole The battlefield almost boiled, and dozens of big pits appeared, and the battlefield became bumpy.

A dozen level five beasts were killed in an instant. All the players opened their mouths and their eyes almost protruded. It was not until the corpse of the level five beast fell to the ground that they uttered a loud cheer.

"Damn!"

"Great, great!"

"It's amazing, this is a fifth-level monster!"

The morale of the players of "Dragon Sparrow City" is greatly boosted. At this moment, whether it is a master or a novice, they are confident in defeating the tide of Warcraft. The fifth-level Warcraft are all chickens. In front of Liu Wei'an, what is the first-level Warcraft, level two, level three, and level four are just one dish. If there are such masters who can't win, they can buy a piece of tofu and die.

"I knew that as long as Liu Wei'an came out, nothing else would matter." A seriously injured but unwilling to retreat master laughed. This smile involved the wound, and a stream of blood came out of his mouth. He was so scared that he stopped quickly.

"How come you can break through so quickly, or is it not a human?" A 30-year-old gunman who is an old player of "Dragon Sparrow City", Liu Wei'an had seen him on the first day he came to "Dragon Sparrow City". At that time, Liu Wei'an was very powerful, but he hadn't reached the level of slinging against level five monsters. But now, he can't see through Liu Wei'an's realm at all, like a dark cosmic starry sky.

"It's also a retreat, why can't I break through!" Li Yinyang's eldest brother looked at Liu Wei'an's back, very frustrated. His talent is amazing and his savvy surpasses his peers. Every time he retreats, his strength rises a lot. Not only his peers cannot see his shadow, but even the seniors are very jealous of him, but his progress is only an increase in quantity, and Liu Wei'an is different. He saw clearly that Liu Wei'an was a qualitative improvement, and it was not the same.

"Grandpa, is this a serial arrow? It's amazing!" The boy was still in the corner, his small face was full of exclamation, and there was a hint of envy.

The speed of level five monsters is so fast. Ordinary archers may be able to hit the target, but it is impossible for more than a dozen targets to shoot at the same time.

In Liu Wei'an's 100th, this is no longer achievable with hard work, this is the talent that ordinary people look to him.

"It's not a serial arrow!" The old man opened a line of eyes, took a look, and closed his eyes again. He didn't look at Liu Wei'an. What he scanned was the corpse of a fifth-level monster, muttering, "Waste, earth." Zhixiong’s heart and liver are all good ingredients."

"Grandpa, why do you say that? Isn't the serial arrow great? What's great?" The boy asked.

"Don't bother me, you can sleep for half an hour!" The old man closed his eyes and rested.

"Grandpa—" The boy looked at the snoring that had already sounded, and was speechless. There was no one standing on such a wonderful grandpa.

"Can you still hold it?" More than a dozen level 5 monsters died. The morale of the players was greatly boosted. The monsters were somewhat affected, and the offensive slowed down. Liu Weian retreated to the area of ​​the Ping An Army.

Although the formation was broken up, the overall formation was still maintained in one area. It was a lot of disconnection, unlike other players in "Dragon Sparrow City", who were scattered everywhere and couldn't connect at all.

"No problem!" Nie Pohu's face suggested, a lot more mature.

"Divide these arrows, everyone should be able to relax." Liu Wei'an threw out the rune arrows he had drawn these days and nights. The same rune arrows doubled the power of these rune arrows.

Without waiting for what Nie Pohu could say, Liu Wei'an had disappeared and appeared again. He had reached the depths of the battlefield. A series of silver arrows shot out. The long scary ones, in mid-air, the long silver rays broke and turned into one. A short arrow shot at the monster, the sound of a sharp weapon piercing into the flesh sounded, and a piece of the monster fell.

Liu Wei'an appeared next to the dead five-level beast, and removed the power seed and flesh sac. Although on this battlefield, "Ping An Army" had the advantage, and "Suzaku formation" was awe-inspiring, no one dared to mess around. It cannot be ruled out that some bold people, the power seeds and flesh sacs of the fifth-level beasts are very precious, if a few are dug out, it would be a pity.

Liu Wei'an step by step, no one can see clearly the way he shoots. He can only hear the sound of bowstring vibration, and streamers cut through the void.

As if in his eyes, Warcraft is no longer a terrible monster, but a target. Where he passed, within 100 meters of radiation, there were corpses.

The platinum bow has a range of several hundred meters. However, there are too many monsters, and Liu Wei'an can only take care of a distance of 100. The arrows of the first-level and second-level monsters can be used. The arrows made of threaded steel and the power of the platinum bow are enough to penetrate the body of the monster.

The third-level monsters need to use the corpse spell arrow, the fourth-level monsters need to use the talisman arrow and the chain arrow. The first arrow is the corpse spell arrow, break the defense of the fourth-level monster, and the next one is just a normal arrow. The vitality of Warcraft was killed by a single blow. Even if an accident occasionally occurred, Warcraft was basically seriously injured, and the zombies gained their attack ability.

After "Ping An Army" changed its arrows, its attack power skyrocketed. To deal with the same monsters, only one-third of the previous power was needed. A large number of monsters fell. A part of the soldiers who were seriously injured were sent back to "Dragon Sparrow City" for recuperation.

When the situation was in crisis, they had to stick to their posts until they died. They don't need it now. Liu Wei'an alone blocked a quarter of the pressure from the impact of the monsters.

"Ping An Army" came alive, Liu Wei'an also adjusted his strategy, focusing on shooting the third and fourth-level beasts, and the first-level and second-level beasts were just incidental.

"Liu Wei'an, my name is Xiang Jichu, can I follow you?" Xiang Jichu roared, his voice loud and loud.

"As long as you can keep up." Liu Wei'an glanced at him, Xiang Jichu's eyes burned with a raging war spirit, his breath was wild and **** similar to that of a monster, his eyes were pure and he was not an evil person.

"I must be able to keep up!" Xiang Jichu didn't know what technique he was practicing. He was injured by the bear of the earth before adjusting his breath for a while. The breath has returned to normal. He ran over and picked up the mace that he had let go. When he came back, he rushed towards Liu Wei'an. Along the way, some ignorant monsters attacked him and were easily killed by him.

The distance between the two is less than 1,000 meters. According to Xiang Jichu’s estimation, as long as there are no more level five monsters, he can catch up with Liu Wei'an in two minutes at most. However, three minutes passed, five minutes passed, and eight minutes passed...he and Liu Wei'an's distance is still about 1,000 meters, which has not been reduced.

Liu Wei'an was not hiding from him. Liu Wei'an had been killing Beasts, and he had never heard of that exaggerated bow. The corpses all over proved that Liu Wei'an was not grinding foreign workers. Fifteen minutes later, Xiang Jichu stopped abruptly. At this moment, he felt the gap between him and the top players, which made people desperate.

"I will definitely catch up with you!" Xiang Jichu did not let go, the fighting spirit in his eyes became stronger and stronger, and he did not give up two words in his life.

Xiang Jichu was not as reckless as before. He walked very slowly. Step by step, all the monsters that blocked the way were violently killed by him. It was strange. Before he ran wildly, the distance did not decrease at all. Now he slowed down. Instead, they approached little by little. No one paid attention to Xiang Jichu's behavior. On the battlefield, everyone did not dare to be distracted. Beasts were not a gentleman, but it didn't matter whether you turned or not. As long as there was a chance, they would relentlessly deliver a fatal blow.

There are more and more corpses on the ground. For the first time, players feel that the number of monsters is decreasing. The logistics force of "Ping An Army" has doubled the number of manpower, and the speed of picking up corpses is still not as fast as Liu Wei'an shooting and killing. . Before collecting corpses, they could not win because there were too many monsters and too dangerous. They had to look for opportunities.

Now the danger has been greatly reduced, and it is still not winning, it is because the quantity is too much.

"Senior!" At the front line of Warcraft rushing over, and also on the front line of the battlefield, Liu Wei'an saw a middle-aged man who looked 4050 years old, and his actual age must be far beyond this number.

This person is dressed in a gray gown, exuding a dusty breath, and a nine-section whip is superb. Around him, lay densely packed corpses of monsters, the most eye-catching are two level five monsters, one is the face spider that Liu Weian killed the most, and the other is a blazing lion.

It was this person who was in the front line, and the battlefield behind him reluctantly insisted. If this person hadn't existed, the gate of "Dragon Sparrow City" might have been opened.

This person is very restrained, and almost no aura is exuded, but Liu Weian can feel that this person's strength is not lower than that of Shi Zhongxian.

"Our account will be calculated afterwards. Kill the monster first." The middle-aged man glanced at Liu Wei'an calmly.

"Junior thank you senior!" Liu Wei'an raised his eyebrows, and he was sure that the first time he saw each other, his grievances did not come from somewhere, but he was not afraid that the other party had to settle accounts. He thanked the other party because the other party was knowledgeable and righteous, and there was no distinction between right and wrong.

Although the middle-aged man said he was going to settle accounts, he could hardly become hostile.

At this moment, Liu Wei'an and the middle-aged man suddenly raised their heads and looked in the direction of the forest. A torrent of weather roared in, like a twelve-level storm, covering the sky and covering the sun. Seven or eight kilometers apart, the breath still remained. The entire battlefield was suppressed in darkness, the noise suddenly dropped several dimensions, and dozens of figures shot out from the forest, panicking.

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