Rise From Doomsday Chapter 1058: 、Still in the door (below)
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General Zhao fell in one step, surpassing everyone, and to the forefront, stabbed Wang Er with a sword.
"How courageous!" Wang Er was shocked and angry. He saw the terribleness of the opponent, but the sword was piercing his face, which was extremely insulting. He Wang Er is the proud son of heaven, and he has never suffered such humiliation as Gao, even if the opponent is a senior martial artist.
The sword light exploded, like the fireworks on the fifteenth day of the Lantern Festival, a little bit of sparks shot towards General Zhao, and every spark was full of destructive power. When the masters who followed saw this, they stopped in fright.
Chiff——
The slight sound was the sound of the sword piercing the flesh, the sky full of stars disappeared, Wang Er kept the fencing action, but his expression was unbelievable, his eyes were panic and helpless.
"How can you..."
With a crooked neck, he died of anger.
General Zhao slowly drew out the sword pierced to the heart, and a burst of blood shot out.
"Don't come over—" a master yelled, before his words fell, his body was cold, he was already hit by the sword, and his heart was hit by the sword. His expression was a little dazed, but his eyes had dimmed.
"You--"
A master fell far away from General Zhao. He thought it had nothing to do with him, but when death came, everything was over. General Zhao shot the sword six times, killing six people.
There was a chill in the hearts of all the people behind. General Zhao's swords were clearly seen, but the masters took the initiative to send them to the door as if they had been caught by an evil spirit. Liu Weian naturally knew that this was not true, but what happened was that he wouldn't be able to find out if he didn't face it directly.
"Father Zhang Daoxian——" Zhang Yibu's face changed greatly when he saw General Zhao looking at him.
"It's useless to fight daddy here." General Zhao grinned and pierced out with a sword.
The sword was pierced flat, without any strength, and every trace of it can be seen clearly, as if the old man’s sword dance was practiced in the morning, slowly and softly. Outsiders could not see any abnormalities, only Zhang Yibu, who was locked, let out a desperate cry.
"Ah--"
Standing still, letting a sharp arrow pierce through the heart, his face was full of horror and helplessness.
Swish——
Ji Wushen, Zhang Yangjin, Zhang Wuhe, Liu Wei'an, Huang Bofu...There are other masters who moved closer together and looked at General Zhao vigilantly. General Zhao glanced at them, showed an indifferent smile, and walked towards the mummy.
After sitting up, the corpse kept in this position, motionless, with both palms facing up. The skin of the animal was not placed on the hand, but suspended in the air. It was amazing.
General Zhao has already arrived in front of the coffin, everyone can only watch, not wanting to grab it, but not dare. The difference in strength is too great, that is, General Zhao is worried about the animal skins.
General Zhao didn't go to the animal skin immediately, but stared at the mummy. After watching the mummy for about half a cup of tea, he reached out his hand after confirming that the mummy was not harmful. Liu Wei'an's expression was calm, and he was actually secretly communicating with the big formation in the cemetery, but it was strange that he could clearly sense that the big formation was buried in the ground, but he couldn't move it.
The extra light of the eyes is staring at Ji Wushen and others. He knows that these people will not give up animal skins like this. "Indestructible Inheritance" is the top mental method in the world and can create a top level. Gate valve. Why the Ji family can inherit the immortality, and respect for all the aristocratic families, is that the Ji family has mastered a top mental method. Most of the heart and law scriptures of ancient times have been lost in the long river of history. Today's so-called aristocratic families, the Liu family, Zhao family, Wang family, Zhang family, etc., get some fragmented and broken scriptures. Even so, they can flourish for a while and enjoy wealth and honor, which shows the power of scriptures.
Ji Wushen's clenched fist was glowing, a pale yellow light, very faint, but there was a palpitation exuding aura. Zhang Yangjin and Huang Bofu also had their own actions. Just when these people were about to take action, General Zhao changed.
General Zhao's strength is beyond doubt, but he was not careless, very cautious, did not touch the skin of the animal with his hands, but used a sword. The moment the sword touched the animal skin, the animal skin turned into a ray of light and shot in all directions. At the same time, the mummy moved. Grasping the long sword with his left hand, and his right hand like a knife, he split General Zhao in half from head to toe.
The horrible scene shocked everyone.
"General Zhao!" The ancient survivors exclaimed in unison, expressions of horror.
The corpse slowly stood up, and as it got up, a terrifying aura permeated, like a tide or a hurricane. For a moment, everyone, regardless of their strength, could not move, and there seemed to be a seat on their shoulders. Taishan, the bones creaked, about to break.
"How many years have passed...Finally waited...My people..." The mummy opened and closed, making a clamoring noise, and voices rang directly in everyone's mind.
"Who are you?" Liu Wei'an wanted to ask, but couldn't ask. The pressure was too great, he couldn't speak, and even the mental fluctuations couldn't be transmitted, and he was suppressed.
The mummy is too scary.
A stream of thought swept over, paused on a master's body, and made a sound.
"Too weak!"
The master fainted without humming.
Mind came to the second master and swept away.
"Poor qualifications!"
The second master turned his eyes and fell down.
"Not eligible to inherit!"
The third master lost consciousness.
The stream of consciousness scanned extremely fast, and he blinked to Huang Bofu's body. Huang Bofu's eyes showed hopeful light, but unexpectedly, the stream of consciousness did not stop at all, and he fainted. Before falling down, he heard it vaguely.
"Too old!"
Zhang Yangjin was right behind Huang Bofu, who was after Huang Bofu. When the stream of consciousness came to him, his excitement stopped. The stream of consciousness stayed on him several times longer than others, but it was a pity that he finally left.
"It can barely be seen, but not yet."
For an instant, Zhang Yangjin was enveloped in huge disappointment and fainted.
"Is there no one qualified?"
All the standing people fell down, and there were only three people left, Ji Wushen, the noble son in black, and Liu Wei'an. Liu Wei'an has lost his skills ~ IndoMTL.com~ is slow and lags behind. The noble boy in black was not moving at all. At the very end of the station, Ji Wushen was not scanned. It is estimated that he wanted to stay at the end. The stream of consciousness also felt that he was the best.
When the stream of consciousness came to Ji Wushen, both Liu Wei'an and the noble son in black were tight. Ji Wushen was very calm, but when you look carefully, you will find that his capillaries contract. Up.
"Liu Wei'an!"
"Liu Wei'an!"
"Liu Wei'an!"
Three calls, one louder than one, and one louder than the other, as if transmitted from the depths of the universe, expanding in layers, and finally flooding the whole world like Hong Zhong Dalu.
Liu Wei'an suddenly woke up, the picture in front of him suddenly changed, the precious treasures pushing like a mountain were gone, the coffin was gone, the corpse was gone, everything was gone, he was standing in the dark tomb, looking away Only within five meters can be seen, the little crow did not know where it came out, it was just called out.
Still in the door!
Liu Wei'an let out a cold sweat.