Doomsday Rise

"Soul suppression!"

The ancient and mysterious power overflowed, and this space stagnated for an instant. In the blink of an eye, the knife circled for the third time, cutting off the head of the shadow behind him. Liu Wei'an took a step forward, and darkness enveloped the earth.

"Dark Emperor's Scripture!"

Absolute darkness devoured everything, sight, hearing, touch, and even thinking. Liu Wencai retreated in shock, only to find that there was suddenly no space behind him, and there was no way to retreat. His neck felt cold, and his vitality collapsed like a tide. The darkness faded and returned to normal. The hidden spectators around looked at Liu Wencai whose body had been separated in shock, speechless.

Liu Wei'an put away the third knife, took out the bow and arrow, and shot three consecutive 'Lianzhu Archery', screaming like a tide, when Liu Wei'an put away the bow, there were no more arrows shot around, and the enemies were all dead .

"What kind of technique is this?" Pei Yongji was in doubt, the blackness had dissipated, but the throbbing was still clear, and it could still affect him from such a distance. That's right, how much pressure Liu Wencai has endured.

"I don't know!" Yang Shisanlang shook his head, "Liu Wei'an's path is relatively wild. Although he has no backing, he is very lucky. He has entered the tomb of the King of Human Beings. It is rumored that he has part of the inheritance of the King of Human Beings. I don't know if it is true or not. .”

"The King's Tomb?!" Pei Yongji was startled, and stared at Liu Wei'an with fiery eyes. No, future achievements are limitless.

"This kind of exercise should belong to the family." Luo Wuyan was a little unbalanced,

"I have a feeling that if this person is not dead, he will be a threat to us in the future." Pei Yongji said.

"Then let him die early." Luo Wuyan's voice contained strong murderous intent. Although he admired Liu Weian very much, if he threatened himself, he would be impolite.

"Let's see if he can survive tonight." Pei Yongji said indifferently, he usually has a broad mind, but his generosity is only for those who are not as good as him, if it poses a threat to him, he will not be magnanimous.

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After walking back a few steps, Liu Weian suddenly stopped and turned around slowly. On the street, three expressionless people appeared, with dull eyes and stiff limbs, striding towards this side. Judging from their attire, they should be ordinary tramps with disheveled hair and thick oil and mud stains on their clothes. This kind of people can be found in many cities, and they are local residents of the Warcraft Continent.

"These three people are weird!" Zhang Wuhe jumped to Liu Weian's side. In this kind of fight, homeless people should be afraid to avoid it. If one is accidentally swept away by the aftermath, it will not even have a chance to complain. , how could he take the initiative to move forward?

"Go and try." Liu Wei'an said.

"Why me?" Zhang Wuhe was not happy. If you are a big man, if you don't go, why do you let a big beauty like me do the hard work.

"You have a negative energy, restrain them." Liu Wei'an said.

"Sometimes, I really want to scold you." Zhang Wuhe said.

Whoosh—

A Ping An soldier made a move and shot an arrow at the homeless man on the left. When the flames shot out, the arrow was directly thrown out.

"Golden bell cover?" Zhang Wuhe was taken aback. He knew the level of archery skills of Ping An soldiers. The arrows were all made of pure steel. They were no longer the crude arrows that Liu Weian used when he debuted. Arrowed. The Ping'an army is still very weak, but this weakness is compared with the giants of the top ten chambers of commerce. In the wilderness, the Ping'an army is still very strong, and the arrows and bows are all high-quality goods.

Liu Weian still understands the truth that one must first sharpen one's weapon if one wants to do a good job. In addition to increasing one's own strength, a good weapon can be even more powerful. Therefore, the money of the Ping An Army is used for dual purposes, one is food mainly based on monster meat, and the other is items to enhance strength mainly based on power seeds and equipment.

Regarding the weapons at this moment, I still have to thank Fu Wangchuan. Without his help, the Pingan Army would not have been able to obtain such a large number of high-grade bows.

The arrows of Ping An soldiers can penetrate the body of a second-level monster.

"It's not the golden bell." Liu Wei'an shook his head, he didn't feel the fluctuation of true energy, Zhang Wuhe didn't argue, she just subconsciously thought it was the "golden bell", and soon realized that it wouldn't be the "golden bell '.

"Change the armor-piercing arrow!" the scalper ordered, and the Pingan soldiers immediately changed the arrows. A lightning arrow shot the homeless man on the left. The result was surprising, and the armor-piercing arrow was bounced out.

"Exchange the arrow for dissolving the corpse!" The scalper squinted his eyes. The three homeless men were weird, but he was very confident in the arrow drawn by Liu Weian.

The Pingan soldiers didn't need to aim much, they shot one arrow, and the three homeless men moved slowly. At this distance, there was no difficulty in shooting, even a layman could hit it.

Silent fluctuations passed over the tramp's body, a faint black light emerged, blocking the power to understand the corpse curse, the arrow shattered silently, leaving the tramp intact.

"How is it possible?" The scalper was shocked, the undoing curse could even undo steel, how could a mere flesh and blood body block the undoing curse?

Unconvinced, the Ping'an soldiers shot two more arrows of dissolving the corpse, but the result remained the same. The scalper got angry and ordered again.

"Ice Talisman Arrow!"

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"Flame Rune Arrow!"

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"Soldier, Rune and Arrow!"

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"Explosive Talisman Arrow!"

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Every time the spell on the arrow erupts, a layer of faint light will appear on the surface of the homeless man's body. This layer of light shields all attacks and makes the attacks of Ping An soldiers ineffective. Liu Wei'an raised his right hand, and the scalper immediately let him The peace fighters stopped firing.

"I'm coming!" Seeing that Liu Wei'an was about to let the ground sword go, Zhang Wuhe took the initiative to ask Ying, and pinched the sword formula with his right hand. The full moon scimitar shot out from behind, turning into a disc and falling from mid-air. In an instant, the sky faded away , there is only one round of bright moon in the sky, bright and flawless.

hum—

The scimitar of the full moon struck the brow of the homeless man on the left, and the ground suddenly sank, sinking half a meter. This shows the power of this knife. However, something that shocked everyone happened. Such a terrible knife just appeared A spark, the tramp intact, not a single mark.

"How is it possible?" The round moon scimitar returned to Zhang Wuhe's hand, and Zhang Wuhe was deeply shocked when he saw the result.

"Do you know him?" Liu Weian glanced at the ground knife that appeared on the other side.

"Poison Yanluo knows a way to manipulate puppets. His puppets are covered in poison and cannot be touched or touched." The knife said slowly, searching the darkness with a pair of shining eyes. The puppets are invincible. Dead puppet, the only way is to kill the person who controls the puppet.

"Really? I really want to try it!" Liu Weian stepped forward, and the moment his feet touched the ground, his fist hit the homeless man on the left, and the power of thunder that had just reached the sun surged out, and the homeless man's surface The black light shattered after being compressed to the extreme.

boom-

The wanderer exploded and turned into blood mist, but the mist was not red, but yellow-brown. It looked very strange. The mist spread, and the ground made a chirping sound. Looking carefully, it turned out that the soil was corroded, and there were holes one by one. Revealed, shocking.

Wood, rocks, weapon fragments... The yellow-brown mist came out, corroding all of them, and the speed was astonishingly fast. The golden weapon fragments would be corroded and riddled with holes in five or six seconds. On the body, I am afraid that it will turn into dirty blood in the blink of an eye.

The mist enveloped Liu Weian, but did not touch Liu Weian's body, and stopped three inches from the surface of his body. Looking carefully, it was not that the mist was unwilling to move forward, but that there was an invisible force blocking the approach of the mist. , Liu Wei'an's body protection zhenqi.

"The Great Judgment Fist is really domineering!" On the other side of the street, sat two old men, one was wearing a straw hat, his face could not be seen, only a little fire could be seen flickering, and the pungent smell of smoke came out, and the other Dressed as a beggar, barefoot, holding a monster bone in his hand, which has no meat, and he is still reluctant to throw it away. He rolls his tongue, trying to **** out the bone marrow inside. It was a beggar who spoke, and the complicated look in his eyes flashed away.

"Poison Yan Luo's puppet claims that the King Kong of the sect is indestructible, he has become a different way, and there are very few broken ones. This kid should not be more than 25 years old this year, right? It's really amazing to have practiced the Great Judgment Fist at this age. Back then, Jin Canzi At such a big age, it shouldn’t have such power, right?” The old man in the straw hat took out a straw basket made of reed grass from his waist, and the moment he opened the lid, a colorful centipede shot out with lightning, and the old man in the straw hat snapped **** together. Clamping, holding it easily, the colorful centipede struggled violently, before UU Reading www.uukanshu.com had time to attack, its head was bitten off, and it fell down immediately. The centipede without its head was still twisting and struggling, but it lived up to the previous intense.

The old man in the straw hat ate with relish, and asked the beggar, "Do you want one?"

"I don't eat live food." The beggar thanked Bumin.

"Half of the delicious food in the world is living things. You don't understand." The old man in the straw hat asked politely. If he really wanted to be eaten by a beggar, he would feel distressed for a long time. It was as fast as lightning, and extremely difficult to catch. It took him more than half a year to catch more than a dozen of them, and he was easily reluctant to eat them.

"The road of Jin Canzi is a late bloomer, so it can't be compared." The beggar said.

"Speaking of which, I haven't seen Jin Canzi for many years. Some people say that he went to Songshan Mountain. Is that true?" asked the old man with the straw hat.

"Go, come back again." said the beggar.

"Huh?" The old man in the straw hat looked at him in surprise. Can he come back after going to Songshan Mountain? The reason why he didn't go to Songshan was that he couldn't come back after he went, so he rejected the invitation of the Songshan envoy many times. How could Jin Canzi come back?

"I heard that something happened. Jin Canzi came back as an envoy. I don't know exactly what happened." The beggar shook his head.

"Poison Yanluo is quite old, and he still meddles in the affairs of the younger generation. He is really turning back the more he lives." The straw hat old man said.

"Young people nowadays are so courageous!" The beggar's voice was full of curiosity. If others were wrapped in the yellow-brown mist, it would be too late for them to escape, yet Liu Weian was actually studying it.

"This young man is interesting." The old man in the straw hat laughed. Poison Yan Luo's expression at this moment must be very exciting.