Rise From Doomsday Chapter 807: , shock and awe
"Lianzhu Archery!"
"Serial Arrows!"
"Curved Arrow!"
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Of course, the curved arrow was shot by Nie Pohu.
Golden masters fell one after another. These people were invited by Murong Ming from thousands of miles away, none of them were weak, but Liu Wei'an was too strong, and the magic of archery was something they had never seen before. And the opportunity they seized was just right, it happened to be the moment they were blown up by the ‘bursting talisman arrow’ and had to defend.
Thousands of Explosive Talisman Arrows are the first to catch people, not to mention gold level masters, even the platinum level suddenly becomes choking.
These gold-level masters roared, struggled, and resisted, but no matter how hard they tried, the result was in vain. If they gather together, there may be a silver lining. It is a pity that they arrogantly scattered in all directions, carelessly, ruining their last hope.
The Blue City is very big, but for the masters, coming from the east of the city to the west is just a matter of breathing. When the first gold-level master fell, powerful auras rose from all corners of the blue city. The gold-level master’s aura was released, triggering changes in the sky, and various beasts’ shadows projected into the sky. The sky of the entire blue city shines like the end of the world.
The entire blue city fell silent all of a sudden, and the players were worried, lest a certain gold-level master accidentally confiscated their breath and let them disappear.
These masters flew up to the roof and did not approach, but their gazes like a magic lamp shot over, watching Liu Wei'an shoot and kill the gold-level masters with one arrow, dozens of masters in the city, just staring at them in a dull manner. , There is no expression on his face. Of course, only they know how to shake their hearts.
Murongming, big head, fat man, swordsman, rickety old man, and Xiangzi camel desperately rushed over, trying to rescue these gold-level masters, but there was no time. Xiangzi Luo Tuo had the highest strength and the fastest speed, but when he appeared in front of Liu Wei'an, it happened that the last gold-level master was shot in the head.
The arrow used by Liu Wei'an is the most common archery technique, except that the arrow is a ‘bursting talisman arrow’.
The most common technique gave people the strongest shock. All the masters of the Blue City who saw this scene gave rise to an inexplicable chill. Liu Wei'an told them one thing with the death of a gold-level master, as long as he wanted to kill people, even if he didn't use any means, he could easily kill them. Liu Wei'an didn't say anything, didn't even glance at them, but everyone understood that this was what Liu Wei'an conveyed to them.
Ten gold level masters, Liu Weian killed nine people alone, and Nie Pohu killed one. With Nie Pohu’s strength, he wanted to kill a gold-level master with one arrow, even if the'curved arrow' was out of sight, he couldn’t do it. Pohu seized the opportunity and shot to death with one arrow.
"Big Judgment Fist!"
Liu Wei'an calmly put away the Donglei bow, and waited until Luo Tuo Xiangzi and others arrived in front of him before he blasted out his punch. The punch suddenly accelerated in the middle, and it turned into six punches in an instant, and at the same time he hit Murong Ming and Da The head, the fat man, the swordsman, the rickety old man, and the camel Xiangzi. It turned out to be one to six.
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom!
The energy set off a storm, and all the people in a radius of 50 meters were shaken out. The bluestone slabs stuck on the street shot in all directions, and it was as ill as electricity. The shops on both sides disintegrated in an instant and flung out, with a shocking momentum.
A scream was mixed with the explosion. Ordinary players didn’t know what was going on, but those gold-level masters could see clearly, Liu Wei’an one-to-six, Murong Ming, big head, fat man, swordsman, rickety old man There was also Xiangzi Luotuo. The others were just retreated. Only the fat man was overtaken by Liu Wei'an when he flew back. He threw a second punch and directly smashed the fat man to pieces.
The dust fell, revealing the figures of everyone, and everyone on Murong Ming's face changed and their expressions were extremely ugly. Liu Wei'an stands tall like a mountain, looking square, his eyes are not sharp, and there is a taste of disdain.
"Big Judgment Fist!"
In the front, Murongming and others took the initiative, but this time it was Liu Wei'an who took the initiative. The Great Judgment Fist blasted the five people with the power of thunder and lightning. Yes, it was five people, only five people, and one person was missing.
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!
Liu Wei'an puts the rickety old man at the end. The rickety old man has a premonition and is extremely vigilant in his heart, but when the power of a mountain is passed down his arm, all the preparations become futile, and he watched Liu Wei. Ann's second "Big Judgment Punch" hit his body, shaking his whole body, and then he didn't know anything.
He didn't know, but the people around could see clearly, the broken body was like a watermelon smashed to the ground, fragmented, and flesh and blood spattered everywhere, like a rain of blood.
There are four people left, and these four have cold hands and feet.
"Come again!"
This time, it was the big head that died. Murongming and the swordsman vomited blood and flew away. Only Xiangzi Camel could stand.
"Wait" Murong Ming yelled.
But Liu Wei'an ignored it at all, and blasted a punch in the air. Murong Ming, who had just got up, vomited blood and flew out. In mid-air, hearing the screams of the swordsman, he reluctantly twisted his body, adjusted his angle, and let The sight was unobstructed, just to see the swordsman being overtaken by Liu Wei'an's second punch and exploding.
The body exploded like fireworks, and the big trial fist was so strong that the target that was hit was basically not intact.
With the strength of a swordsman, Liu Wei'an would not have been killed so easily, but the last time he died, the gold-level sword was dropped. This time he took a silver-level sword, which was not powerful enough. Smoothly, his strength dropped by 10% out of thin air, plus one death, the cultivation base dropped by 10%, and suddenly fell by 20%. It is very rare to be able to persist until now.
"A person, if there is no upright heart, one cannot reach a higher level." Liu Wei'an looked at Luo Tuo Xiangzi indifferently.
Luo Tuo Xiangzi's body trembled slightly, and then a bright light burst into his eyes.
"The talent is good." Liu Wei'an complimented, and he shot out with a flash of lightning, with great momentum.
"Big Judgment Fist!"
Boom
Luo Tuo Xiangzi flew 30 meters horizontally. When everyone thought he could still receive a punch, his body suddenly exploded, and the minced meat shot in all directions, and he could no longer recognize his original appearance.
Murongming got up from the ground and found that he was the only one left. All the people he brought with him were dead. Only he was still standing. The others were peace fighters. The situation was almost exactly the same as the last time, all his subordinates were dead, and he was left alone facing the ending he didn't want to face.
"I hope this thing ends here!" Murongming's voice was extremely bitter. This was definitely not the result he wanted, but now he had to bow his head. He is not afraid of death, but the consequence of death is that he does not want to see it.
"Who do you think you are?" This is the first and last words Liu Wei'an said to Murong Ming tonight.
The arrow that broke through the air suddenly turned when Murongming moved his body, without letting it pass through his temples. Murongming fell straight down, his horrified eyes quickly solidified.
A battle involving nearly 20 gold-level masters ended in a way that no one expected. The landslides and tsunami that came, went silently, and the players who experienced this battle today have forever imprinted Liu Wei'an in their hearts. When they came back to their senses, they found that the gold-level masters who watched the excitement had already disappeared silently, and they didn't know when they hadn't seen them.
No one died in the Ping An team, only a dozen injured, and they defeated Murong Ming's side.
After the incident, the black bull took the men and horses to the desert gang site again. There were only two bronze players guarding the gate. Seeing the black bull rushing in aggressively, his face turned pale in fright. Unable to speak.
Hei Niu didn't embarrass the two of them either, just searched the desert gang inside and out. In the end, naturally, nothing was discovered.
"Come on!" Hei Niu was not dissatisfied either. He didn't come here to copy his home, it was simply a humiliation to Murong Ming. This kid hit his boss' attention twice, how could his black bull make him feel better. What Murong’s family, let’s not say that you are in a state of despair, even if you are not in a state of despair, and you provoke his boss in the game, the final result is embarrassing~ IndoMTL.com~ The impact of this battle is great, and there is nothing in the Blue City anymore. The forces dared to pay attention to the Ping An team, even in normal times, they would avoid the south of the city, if they could come, they would try not to come. In the past, when Sanglong was in charge, I didn't want to come to the south of the city to avoid trouble. It wasn't that I was afraid of Sanglong, but now I am really afraid.
Sanglong and Murongming were resurrected at about the same time. After going online, they saw that their territory was occupied by Liu Wei'an, and the younger brother was either killed or dispersed. The famous mourning dragon suddenly became history. Suddenly I was so angry that I was planning to rush to the south of the city to **** the site back, but seeing Tang Dingdong coming with 100 men and horses, he felt that he was alone and afraid that he was not an opponent, so he resisted the anger in his heart. Begin to contact the younger brother secretly. When the younger brother was almost in contact, Murongming made a shot.
The battle between Murongming and Liu Wei'an, Sanglong was watching in secret, from beginning to end, he could see clearly, without missing a trace. After the battle, he was completely stunned, and he didn't know how to get back to the contact point.
"Boss, are we still going to attack Liu Wei'an?" the younger brother asked anxiously. The others looked at Sanglong, their eyes full of anxiety and fear.
Sanglong stared at the questioning younger brother, turning the staring face of that younger brother pale, and finally his body trembled uncontrollably. Sanglong's temper was not good. When he was in charge of Chengnan, he killed more younger brothers than others. The little brother thought he had committed the taboo of Sanglong, and he felt desperate. Seeing this, the other little brothers quietly took a step back, although there was only one step away, the obvious boundary suddenly appeared.
"Let's go!" Sanglong was full of anger and nowhere to vent, and suddenly there was a burst of frustration. The raised hand couldn't fall, and he waved weakly.
The little brothers ran away like Meng Dahe.