Rise From Doomsday Chapter 802: , the price of ears

The young master's face was extremely pale, and his body trembled slightly, not knowing whether it was fear or anger, or both. The swordsman was tense, guarding in front of the young master, staring at everyone vigilantly.

"This matter is actually a misunderstanding." The young master's voice is bitter and arrogant as he is. To say this is undoubtedly bowing his head, every word is extremely difficult.

Hei Mian Shen, Tong Xiaoxiao, Lu Yan and others surrounded the two, with cold eyes without any emotion.

Liu Wei'an picked up the ear, gently wiped the dust off, walked to Yan'er, and asked softly "Does it hurt?"

Yan'er bit her lower lip, her beautiful eyes already moist, she shook her head vigorously. With this movement, the two bronze steel knives placed around his neck turned into powder and fell.

If this scene is seen by others, you will definitely jump up in surprise, but at this moment, no one cares.

"Don't be afraid, it's all over." Liu Wei'an took out the potion and picked up Yan'er's ears. "World of Warcraft" is good at this point, no matter how serious the injury, as long as it does not die, it can be healed quickly. As long as the potion is good enough, a person with a broken arm and a lame leg can be picked up. And it won't take long to heal, it's amazing.

The ears are just a piece of meat. After the medicine is applied, the time for a cup of tea is not enough, and there is no trace of it. As long as you don't pull it hard, it won't fall. Complete healing, it is estimated that it will take an hour.

"I think we can talk." Seeing Liu Wei'an look over, the young master said seriously, he has recovered his calmness.

"What are you waiting for? Have lunch?" Liu Wei'an said coldly.

"Liu Wei'an, do you know who we are?" The young master's face changed drastically, but he no longer had time to speak. Hei Mian Shen and Tong Xiaoxiao pounced on him at the same time, and the swordsman was immediately caught by Lu Yan. Stared.

The young master turned out to be a gold-level master with extremely powerful strength. Although he was only in the early golden stage, he alone stood in the way of the Black Face God and Tong Xiaoxiao, and was firmly in the upper hand. Let the black face **** be frightened and angry.

He is also a gold-level master, and he is suppressed by other gold-level masters. How can this be tolerated. His eyes were red, his thick-backed leopard-headed knife was faster than a knife, only offensive but not defensive, and he looked crazy.

On the other side, the fight between Lu Yan and the swordsman did not seem to be that fierce, but it was more dangerous than the Black Face God's side. As long as a mistake was made, it would immediately end in death. The swordsman's sword is tight, attacking like a snake out of a hole, fast as lightning, and defensive like a chain across the river, dripping water.

Lu Yan has a slaughter technique honed in his blood, and for a while, he has nothing to do with the swordsman. However, all this changed instantly when Nie Pohu raised his bow.

The young master and the swordsman felt locked in by a terrible murderous intent at the same time. It felt as if the sleeping wild beast had opened its eyes, and unfortunately they were right in front of the wild beast.

Ru Mang’s back is not enough to describe the mood of the two of them, half of their minds are placed on Nie Pohu, but in this way, the reaction is difficult to be smooth and perfect, and Lu Yan, the black face **** and the **** Tong Xiaoxiao seized the opportunity.

Chiff——

A blood stain appeared on the young master's face, almost cutting off his left ear. The young master turned pale, and his eyes were full of anger.

When--

Tong Xiaoxiao’s attack hammer suddenly carried the sword of the Black Face God, and the two forces intersected. Tong Xiaoxiao was struck by lightning and retreated three meters. Black Face God also shook his body and his arms were numb. He was chopped off by the young master with a sword, and yelled at Tong Xiaoxiao, "What are you doing?"

"I don't know either." Tong Xiaoxiao looked dazed.

As it hit, Tong Xiao's hammer suddenly hit the black face god's head, black face **** jumped up with lightning, and the strong wind brought by the hammer blew his face

A blood stain appeared.

"You are crazy!" The black face **** was furious.

"I don't know what's going on?" Tong Xiaoxiao was innocent.

"Be careful--" Black Face God didn't have time to ask, the sword turned around, and it was a sword that blocked the young master from coming out of ghosts.

Tong Xiaoxiao was startled in a cold sweat, and almost cut his neck with the sword. This time, he was extremely cautious, holding a bit of strength in every move, and suddenly a blade of light rolled over from the side.

Swipe----

With the splash of blood, he lost at least a catty of meat on his thigh.

"What are you doing?" Tong Xiaoxiao's sore face was deformed, and he looked at Heimian God with innocent eyes.

"It's this kid." The black face blushed.

"I know, but you were too cruel." Tong Xiaoxiao was very wronged. I hit you twice, but nothing happened. You give me a shot and just cut off a pound of meat.

"I didn't hit you." Blackfaced God said angrily.

"But you stay a little longer, oops--" Tong Xiaoxiao's voice did not fall, and there was a blood stain on his body. If it were not for dodge quickly, he would be divided.

"This kid is weird, be careful." Blackface shouted angrily.

"I've been very careful, but--why--" Tong Xiaoxiao hugged her head and backed away, a large piece of her scalp was missing, and she became bald.

"My Cao——" Blackfaced God was frightened and angry, "I don't believe what the **** is this—it’s not good again, you walk away—"

Why——

Two fingers fell to the ground, and Tong Xiaoxiao's tears were about to come out. The pain is one thing, but the point is to feel aggrieved. He was a silver rank, and the black face **** was a gold rank, and he couldn't avoid the attack of the black face god.

"Don't go on, I can—" He hurt Tong Xiaoxiao again, and the black face **** is not embarrassed.

When Tong Xiaoxiao exited the battlefield with infinite grievances, Nie Pohu seized the opportunity and shot an arrow.

The arrow shot out like a shooting star, passing through the flickering flaw, and hitting the temple of the swordsman. The energy of the bursting talisman arrow blasted the swordsman's guardian Qi. Lu Yan drew close, the bright sword light cut through the sky, and disappeared in a flash. When the figure was separated, the swordsman stood still, and only a few seconds later did he see a thin bloodstain appearing on his neck.

Boom!

The swordsman fell straight down, and his unremarkable voice sounded like a thunder in the young master's ears, and his mind fluctuated in an instant.

Swish——

Nie Pohu shot a second arrow. The distance of 20 meters seemed to be non-existent. The arrow passed through the young master's shoulder, and shot a ray of blood on the big tree more than ten meters deep, three inches deep.

The young master turned pale, and could no longer maintain the upper hand in front of the black face god.

"Banxian should have seen the source of this person, right?" Liu Weian glanced at Xu Banxian.

From the time when Yan'er felt the uncontrolled release of murderous intent and the chill that she didn't even understand, Xu Banxian kept focusing on her body, feeling that the bronzes were frozen to powder, and he was pitted. 'S face trembled fiercely a few times. Hearing Liu Wei'an's words, his eyes rolled a few times, which seemed to be an unconscious behavior, because no matter how he turned, he couldn't see clearly.

"This is the Murong family's fight for the stars."

"Dou Zhuan Xing Yi?" Liu Wei'an's eyes flashed, the name sounds very domineering.

Swish——

Nie Pohu shot the third arrow. This arrow is his famous stunt, the "arc arrow". The young master blocked a hole, and the arrow pierced through

With his right shoulder, the sword fell weakly to the ground.

Dang Cang——

The young master's face is ashamed.

"Boy, is it arrogant? See how arrogant you are before you have your hands." The black face God shrewd his two arms directly with two knives, and several pieces of equipment on the young master's body automatically emitted light for defense. , But the black-faced god's thick-backed leopard-head knife is also a golden tool, easily shattered.

"Actually, we don't need to be enemies." Big beads of sweat emerged from the young master's head, but the person was strong-willed and kept silent.

Liu Wei'an looked at him with a mocking smile.

"I understand you. You are an ambitious person. The forces behind me are beyond your imagination. With my help, you will be able to control the Blue City in the shortest possible time." Staring at Liu Wei'an, gritted his teeth and said, "Killing me will not do you any good. On the contrary, you will get a very powerful enemy."

"Powerful?" Liu Wei'an said with disdain, "I don't think about it at all."

"I admit, I was careless this time, but the power behind me is definitely not what you can imagine, offending me, it will not do you any good." The young master said.

"You still don't know where you are wrong." Liu Weian lost interest in speaking, dropped a word, and returned to the Blue City with Yaner.

"Don't let him die too easily!"

"Boss, don't worry, I will let him die with a sense of accomplishment." The black face **** promised loudly, looking excited.

……

The slum area, the site of the desert gang.

"Who are you guys and what do you want to do?" The desert gang asked the first sentence, and a sharp arrow came through the air, piercing his throat.

"Someone is making trouble—" The second man walked in the footsteps of his companion before finishing speaking, clutching his throat and fell down.

"Ah—" The scream of the third person before his death alarmed the entire desert gang, and a lot of footsteps sounded from inside, at least thirty people.

Tong Xiaoxiao and Lu Yanyou went down the mountain and shot into the gate. The people who rushed out only felt a flash of silhouette. Two people had their necks severed. Lu Yan shot a flash of cold light, and the three of them fell straight down.

Tong Xiaoxiao is so strong that he blocked most of the road by himself, and his life-threatening Hun Yuan hammer swept across the thousands of troops and hit everyone, blowing up a violent wind with a terrifying momentum. The people of the Desert Gang were so frightened that they had to stop.

Black Bull, Scalper and Stone Bull led the members of the Ping An Team to kill from the edge~IndoMTL.com~Nie Pohu turned over on the wall, standing high, as the bowstring vibrated, members of the Desert Gang one after another Falling down, none of the people he was looking at could escape.

All the masters of the Desert Gang were taken away by the young master, and there were only four gold-level masters left. One of them was killed by Lu Yan and Nie Pohu as soon as he came out, and then Lu Yan entangled one, Nie Po The tiger aimed at one, and the black-faced **** who arrived in time stopped the last one. The moment Lu Yan killed his opponent, the fate of the Desert Gang was doomed.

The battle ended very quickly, and it was only twenty minutes before and after. Some members of the Desert Gang didn't even understand what was going on and got confused.

Stone Niu led the people to copy the desert gang's home as quickly as possible and returned to the south of the city.

"Didn't you let you torture that **** young master severely?" Tong Xiaoxiao looked at Heimianshen in a puzzled manner, "Why did you come over so quickly, and your hands were too heavy?"

"I cut him into a stick and planted it on the ground, and then smeared honey on the wound." Blackface smiled triumphantly.

Stone Niu and the others listened, and couldn't help but get a little further away from the Black Face God.