Doomsday Rise

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The black hair instantly pierced through dozens of evolutionaries who did not leave. The evolutionary faces showed pain and despair, and their bodies were twisted, but no matter how hard they struggled, they could not break free from the shackles of this seemingly fragile hair, and their bodies quickly became Losing weight, in a few breaths, dozens of burly men turned into mummified corpses, their breaths decayed, their eyes were dark, and their oil was exhausted.

The Evolvers who witnessed this scene were horrified. Before they could act, the hair broke through the air, and the distance of 100 meters was nothing to the God of Mao. The Evolvers were already prepared. However, facing Mao The attack of the gods was still powerless to parry. In the end, only two people managed to escape. The rest of the evolutionaries were entangled in their hair, screaming and waiting to die.

"Back off!" Liu Wei'an was so frightened that some of the evolutionaries who were far away reminded them to listen to themselves.

"The Great Judgment Fist!"

"Dark Emperor Sutra!"

"Suppressing the soul!"

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An invisible wave passed the audience. For a split second, everyone felt like they were being stared at by the **** of death. The wave passed away in a flash. Those who were more courageous turned back tremblingly. The scene in front of him made him stunned. The God of Mao slowly fell down, and Liu Wei'an strode towards the golden-patterned Ganoderma lucidum.

The moment his fingers touched the golden-patterned Ganoderma lucidum, a burst of energy came from the golden-patterned Ganoderma lucidum. Liu Wei'an remembered the Yellow River, only the Yellow River had such a terrifying impact. The "Sutra" swept out, and the black enveloped the earth, instantly absorbing all the energy.

"rise!"

The blue veins in Liu Wei'an's hands skyrocketed, and boundless strength condensed. The golden-patterned Ganoderma lucidum was slowly pulled out of the earth. As the root system of the golden-patterned Ganoderma lucidum left the ground, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth was rapidly diluted, and finally almost depleted, the zombies sensed To change, restless.

"The golden-patterned Ganoderma lucidum is mine, keep it for me!" A strong man with a big shoulder and a round waist appeared, his huge fist filled with all the light.

"You are one of the first people to come here. You have not made a move. You just want to take advantage of the fisherman, right?" together.

Boom—

The strong man screamed in agony, and flew out like a broken grass, leaving a string of blood in the air.

"You can't be too sinister!" Liu Wei'an's face changed slightly, and he shouted: "Soul!" The world suddenly froze for a moment, and in the flash of lightning, his fist hit the ground close to the ground, and the void sank. , a figure appeared, the horror in his eyes just emerged, and it turned into despair.

boom--

The shadow exploded, turning into a blood mist.

Dang clang-

A dagger that glowed with this oily green light fell to the ground, and strands of breath entered his nose. Liu Wei'an felt dizzy, endured the discomfort, and put the dagger into the space ring. , to clear the wisp of toxins that invaded the body.

"Liu Wei'an, I heard that you can pick up a spirit weapon with your bare hands. I'll test your quality."

A battle flag covered the sky and the sun in an instant, involving Liu Wei'an, a terrifying aura filled the air, and the nearby evolutionaries all retreated in horror, with a feeling of being suppressed. The zombies sensed the horror of the battle flag. dare to approach,

"Who is this person?" The evolutionaries looked at the young man who was laughing wildly with puzzled eyes. Powerful people are generally famous and moving in all directions. Why is this person unknown?

"What kind of magic weapon is this? It's terrible. Liu Wei'an is afraid that it's in danger!"

"Otherwise, watch "Peace Army"!"

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The evolutionaries looked at the "Peace Army", they were in a defensive formation, they were focused on killing zombies, and they were indifferent to other things. Liu Wei'an was covered by the battle flag, and they were not worried at all, as if Liu Wei'an was a stranger. Is Liu Wei'an a stranger? Naturally not, there is only one possibility, their absolute confidence in Liu Wei'an will show such calmness and calmness.

Is Liu Wei'an really able to resist spirit weapons with his bare hands? This question has just arisen, and an unusually dull tearing sound rang out.

Chilla—

A crack appeared in the dark red sky, gray and white, shocking. Liu Wei'an flew out of the crack, and under his feet, the dark red light quickly shrank, turning into a battle flag, and the flag surface of the battle flag was ripped off.

"How is that possible?" The owner of the battle flag, the young man who was too young, couldn't believe it.

"Who are you?" Liu Wei'an asked. Ordinary people are not qualified to be known by his name. The young man in front of him reminded him of the descendants of Huoyun Cave. The two of them have the same temperament, as if they were in charge of the second generation.

"You, you don't deserve to know the name of the young master!" the young man shouted.

"Didn't your lord tell you to keep a low profile?" Liu Wei'an asked.

"Young master is destined to keep a low profile, return the battle flag to me!" the young man reprimanded.

"Give it back to you!" Liu Wei'an let go of his feet, and the battle flag that was struggling desperately turned into a beam of light and flew towards the youth. The young man's proud smile solidified the moment his hand touched the battle flag, and then turned into anger and fear.

Liu Wei'an took one step forward, appeared in front of the youth, and easily snatched the battle flag. The young man looked at him like a fool, he didn't dare to resist at all~www.readwn.com~ If you resist again, I will abolish you! "Liu Wei'an let out a loud cry, and the battle flag, which was struggling violently, suddenly stopped all struggles in shock, and the flag surface softened. The young man's eyes were about to fall out.

"This battle flag is temporarily kept with me. If you want to redeem it, you can exchange it for it!" Liu Wei'an ignored the young man, leaving the young man with an ugly expression, his eyes flickering, his fists clenched, thinking Take action, but dare not.

"Everyone, although things are good, you have to live to enjoy them. I'll take the Golden Ganoderma lucidum!" Liu Wei'an's voice was calm, but he had a domineering arrogance.

Whether it's an evolutionist on the bright side or someone hiding in the dark, I don't know if it's because of fear or other reasons, but no one fights anymore, and the scene is a little calm for a while.

"Liu Wei'an thanked everyone!" Liu Wei'an gave a long bow, and suddenly threw the battle flag in his hand, which turned into a spear.

swoosh—

A golden zombie that came out was shot, and the flesh was shot in all directions, shocking the audience. Liu Wei'an opened his hand, and the battle flag returned to his hand automatically. He was very obedient. Seeing this scene, the young man's face turned black, and there was deep awe in his eyes.

It is rare for an ordinary person to be able to withstand the coercion of a spiritual tool. If he wants to make the spiritual tool surrender and be obedient, he does not dare to think about this method. The black needle hidden in the palm of his hand disappears. When Liu Wei'an glanced at him, he was shocked, and he felt as if he had taken off his clothes and was seen through.

It turned out that Liu Wei'an watched his every move. The nearby evolutionaries faded like a tide, and the golden-patterned Ganoderma lucidum had already fallen into Liu Wei'an's hands, and they lost hope.