Doomsday Rise

"Young master, go first, I'll break it later!" Cao Tiangang was so scarred that he only had one hand, one foot and one eye. After a short breath adjustment, he regained his fighting power. After seeing the Grand Duke, all his hatred disappeared, replaced by regret and regret.

The grand duke is still the original grand duke, he has never changed, it is him who has changed! The moment he saw the grand duke, he understood a lot. He suffered endless pain and torture. The grand duke was similar. The grand duke struggled to support their dignity. If it wasn't for the grand duke, they would have forgotten about them. In history, it would be a more desperate thing than death. That battle was not honorable. The people in power today do not want to be tainted by their ancestors, but want to erase or change that period of history. , the former ministers of merit will all become victims, and all this did not happen because of the great duke's reasoning.

Knowing the good intentions of the Grand Duke, how could Cao Tiangang still hate him? Once, the grand duke was their god, and now, the grand duke is still his god. Once, they guarded the grand duke, but now that the grand duke is gone, he must guard the descendants of the grand duke.

Mood changes, years of accumulation erupted, his strength did not retreat but advance, and he rose to a small realm. His hands and feet were reduced by half, but his strength became more ferocious. When a zombie touches a mountain, it is not a broken bone, or half a piece. His body collapsed and he lost his fighting power in an instant.

Cao Tiangang's moves are wide open, and his strength is like the Yangtze River, endless. Although the number of zombies is large, he can't get close for a while. However, anyone with a discerning eye could see that Cao Tiangang was holding on in one breath, and once he was discouraged, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Let's go!" Xia Huaihao gave Cao Tiangang a deep look. Before the few disappeared, the man who shouted and killed at the Duke's mansion was now cut off for everyone. He knew that all the changes were because of Grandpa. This made him feel more and more the responsibility on his shoulders, and his mind became more and more calm, and he did not dare to let his emotions affect his judgment.

"Master, there is something I don't know if it should be said or not." Eldest Young Master Linghu suddenly approached Xia Huaihao.

"What's the matter?" Xia Huaihao's tone was calm. After returning to the duke's mansion, Young Master Linghu has been very docile, obedient to every word, giving advice to the Duke's mansion wholeheartedly, and doing his best, but for some reason, he doesn't like Young Master Linghu, as if Young Master Linghu's docile surface hides a ferocious face. This feeling has no basis, but he has always had no favorable impression of Young Master Linghu.

Now, he has been able to hide his emotions very well.

"We shouldn't get too close to Liu Wei'an," said the eldest son of Linghu.

"Why?" Before Xia Huaihao spoke, Xia Huaifang couldn't help but ask, in the current situation, it was naturally the best way to join forces with Liu Wei'an. Although Liu Wei'an's number is small, each of them is a strong soldier. Only when the two sides are united can they break out of the siege.

Moreover, judging from Liu Wei'an's previous performance, he was not malicious.

"The Duke's Mansion represents the official, and Liu Wei'an is a rebel." Eldest son Linghu said.

"In extraordinary times, how can you manage so much?" Xia Huaifang said, now is the end of the day, survival is a problem, and the opposition between good and evil?

"With Liu Wei'an, who will live next time?" Young Master Linghu asked softly, Xia Huaifang shrank his eyes and stared at Young Master Linghu like a needle with a serious expression, unless he went to Earth. Where the dukes are, they are all headed by the grand dukes, which is not controversial, but now things have changed.

The Grand Duke has passed away, and the Duke's Mansion exists in name only. Liu Wei'an's strength is already above the Duke's Mansion. Although he is reluctant to admit it, the facts are facts. Liu Wei'an is a gangster who rebelled against the government and wants him to abide by the previous laws. Impossible, would he be willing to live under the duke's palace?

Judging from Liu Wei'an's past behavior, he is unwilling. Can the Duke's Mansion live under Liu Wei'an? Obviously it is impossible. Although the eldest son of Linghu hates it, this question is very important. Who lives and who lives?

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"Liu Wei'an's heart is well known to passers-by, we cannot take such a risk." Young Master Linghu's tone was very serious. Xia Huaihao's brows were very deep, and Eldest Young Master Linghu's concerns were not unreasonable.

The son of a daughter, sitting in the hall, your comfort should not be placed in the thoughts of others, it is too dangerous.

"Can we break out of the siege by ourselves?" Xia Enjing, who had been silent for a while, said.

"Castle and water to the east!" Eldest Young Master Linghu said slowly.

There was a glint of light in Xia Huaihao's eyes, and his expression was calm: "Everyone, move closer to Liu Wei'an."

When Young Master Linghu saw that Xia Huaihao had made up his mind, he stopped talking, and charged at the forefront. The purple light shone and the zombies fell in pieces. Unless he encountered top-level zombies such as golden zombies and corpse-backing demons, Young Master Linghu would hardly be able to do so. will stop. "Purple Qi Jue" is merging with his bloodline, in order to become stronger and stronger. Compared with Xia Huaihao's Nine Heavens and Eight Wilderness Fist, it is not much better.

The two teams approached each other and soon converged on the battlefield. The people in the duke's mansion were watching Liu Wei'an's team, and Liu Wei'an's team was also in a large number of people from the duke's mansion. Although Liu Wei'an's team disagreed with the shirts, there were several styles, but the materials were the same, all made of indica rice.

This material has a hard texture and can defend against zombie attacks to a large extent. When blood falls on it, it slides down instantly, and it can be kept clean and tidy anytime, anywhere. Compared with them ~www.readwn.com~ the team of the Duke's Palace seemed like beggars, their bodies were stained with their own blood and the dirty blood of zombies.

Their hair was disheveled and their faces were full of dirt. They were not familiar people. They couldn't recognize them when they met. Of course, Xia Huaihao and Young Master Linghu and other most powerful people were not like this. Their faces were still very clean.

"Young Master Xia, stay safe!" Liu Wei'an spoke first.

"Many thanks to Young Master Liu for helping." The complexity in Xia Huaihao's eyes flashed past. Liu Wei'an's appearance could only be said to have shared the pressure, but he could not fully say that he was able to rescue them. However, he had to accept this feeling.

"Killing zombies is the responsibility of someone Liu, not for anything else, but to kill fewer people." Liu Wei'an said calmly.

"I wanted to kill zombies together with Young Master Liu, but I have something important to do. I hope that when we meet next time, we will be able to kill the enemy together with Young Master Liu." The main force passed by Liu Wei'an's team and went in other directions. His team did not leave completely, leaving behind some masters led by Cao Tiangang. Liu Wei'an watched them leave, his eyes turned a few times on Xia Huaihao and Young Master Linghu, revealing a playful expression.