Rise From Doomsday Chapter 1207: , unpredictable
"Go to hell!"
The master's knife clearly slashed the six-finger monkey in his hand, but he didn't feel any resistance. The light of the knife flashed by, and the master was stunned for a moment, and the whole body was cold. What he hit was only a residual image, the six-finger spirit. The monkey has avoided it. When the breath of death surged, there was a sharp pain in his heart, which spread all over his body in an instant. He looked down and saw that a blood-stained paw was pulling out of his chest, clutching a fist-sized heart. The drum was beating faintly... the eyes went dark, and I lost consciousness.
"Ah--"
The screams can be heard all the time on the battlefield, and it has become unsurprising. When the battle just started, every scream made people couldn't help but look at it. Now no one felt it anymore and was numb.
It's late at night, and the monsters are tireless, and they are constantly pouring in from all directions, and will not stop if you don't destroy the Black and White City. The local masters of Black and White City have died wave after wave. I don’t know if it is profitable or whether the Ping An army’s undaunted and unrelenting style of play aroused their inner blood, and people kept rushing out of the city gate. , To kill Warcraft, the number of people maintained at a relatively balanced point.
Among them, there are many masters in the late stage or even the pinnacle. Such masters have a large number of fans and have a strong appeal.
There were many wounded soldiers in the Ping An Army, but very few people died, thanks to the Ping An Army’s medical care system. The logistics, that is, the soldiers who collected the corpses were part-time medical staff. Seeing the soldiers who were seriously injured and lost their combat effectiveness, they must be rescued as soon as possible. Some people with minor injuries can quickly recover their combat effectiveness after being bandaged with medicine.
Potion is a big resource on the battlefield.
Black and White City also has potions, but they are in the hands of major families and chambers of commerce, and ordinary people cannot afford them. The doctors and nurses did not abandon these people, as long as they saw them, they would treat them. This is one of the reasons why these people are still fighting.
Ding——
The quicksand sword pierced the throat of the six-fingered monkey, but only a dazzling spark burst out, only piercing a little skin, unable to go deep. The eyes of the six-fingered monkey were crimson, and he gave the swordsman a grinning grin and his claws flashed across his neck.
"It's over--" The swordsman was desperate. It was not that he didn't want to dodge, but it was too late. The speed of his claws was so fast that he couldn't react quickly. The only thought at this moment is to be greedy and kill people. If it weren’t for seeing the six-finger monkey injured and thinking that he could deal with it, he would not have the thought of killing it. Maybe he wouldn’t die, maybe he could kill two more and one more. Grade Beast, then one month’s salary is in hand...
There is no regret medicine in the world, but there are miracles.
Swish——
Silver streamer shot from the city head, pierced through more than 100 meters of void at a speed close to the light, and hit the center of the six-fingered monkey's eyebrows accurately, and the powerful arrow flew out with the six-fingered monkey. More than twenty meters, deeply pierced on the ground. The limbs of the six-fingered monkey twitched a few times, and it remained motionless, half of its head cracked, and the white brain plasma and red blood mixed and dripped. That was the power of the corpse curse.
The third-level monsters are different from the first-level and second-level monsters. They are extremely lethal, and there are constant deaths of masters. Even if the gold-level masters encounter the third-level monsters, they can only save their lives. If it was a black armored demon wolf, it would be better. When he encountered a flexible six-finger monkey, he was basically dead.
However, the six-fingered monkey also has a nemesis, and that is Liu Wei'an's arrow.
Swish——
Swish——
Swish——
……
The streamer beams shot from the top of the city to all directions. Each streamer disappeared, and it would inevitably be accompanied by the death of a six-fingered monkey. It was more accurate than the most accurate computer, without a trace of error.
Liu Wei'an is the Dinghai Shenzhen of the entire battlefield. He stood still on the head of the city. Although the entire battlefield fluctuated, the whole battlefield was stable. As long as those masters look back and see that Liu Wei'an is still shooting arrows, they will feel at ease.
In the city, some people are panicking.
In a three-story building near the Nanying District, at this height, only the city wall can be seen, and the situation outside the city wall cannot be seen. However, there are some things that you don’t need to see with your eyes, and you can hear them with your ears.
The battle situation is very stable, there is no sign of collapse, even if there are continuous influx of three-level monsters, the Ping An Army is like a dam, which is firmly blocked. The sixty-year-old old man walked back and forth. Although he didn't say a word, his flustered footsteps could show his inner anxiety.
The stronger the Ping An army, the more disadvantaged they are.
"Lao Zhu, please relax your heart, the good show is still to come, now everything has just begun, what are you anxious?" Sitting on the left is also an old man with a black birthmark on his nose. It makes the whole person look a little gloomy. His eyes flickered, as if something was brewing.
Zhucheng glanced at him, frowned, and slowly returned to the right seat to sit down, picked up the teacup, but did not drink. He looked at the same burly man sitting on the upper head and closed his eyes while sleeping. Said: "If I were Liu Wei'an, I would leave a little thing not to take it out."
"Even if Liu Wei'an is very powerful, he can deal with level 4 monsters, what about level 5 monsters?" Zhan Tianying with a black nose filled the corners of his mouth with a few smugs.
"Five-level monster?" Zhucheng was taken aback.
"I have lost three talents to confirm this news. This time the tide of monsters has brought two level five monsters." Zhan Tian responded.
"Two!" Zhucheng stood up, his chair almost turned over without noticing it, his face was full of shock. A fifth-level beast can destroy the entire Black and White City, and two fifth-level beasts are simply a disaster.
"Speaking of which, Qian Lejin and Qiu Jushan should be grateful to Liu Wei'an. If Liu Wei'an hadn't appeared, the crime of losing the city would fall on both of them." Zhan Tian should be grateful.
"The destruction of Black and White City will do us no good, right?" Zhucheng looked at Zhan Tianying displeased.
"We do have a loss, but we can make up for it in post-disaster reconstruction." Zhan Tian said gloomily.
Zhucheng stopped talking.
"I hope Liu Wei'an can block for a while, don't let me down." The burly man sitting on the top opened his mouth, and everyone was quiet.
When--
A safe warrior kicked and retreated three steps in a row, half of his arm was even numb, and when he looked at the shield, there were cracks, and he gritted his teeth and shouted, "Be careful, it's the black golden beetle!"
The others were surprised when they heard the shouting. The Ujin Beetle is also a third-level monster, but it is the top-level existence in the third-level monster. It is small in size, fast as electricity, extremely powerful, and strong like iron. It can easily pierce the body of a master. . Even if there are shortcomings, it will be hidden by its speed like electricity.
In previous battles, every time the Ujin Beetle appeared, the Ping An Army would suffer huge casualties. Tong Xiaoxiao and the Black Face God were both planted under the Ujin Beetle, which was extremely difficult to deal with.
Ah----
Ah----
Ah----
……
For an instant, more than a dozen masters were bleeding, and there was a hole in the heart, gurgling blood, and seeing that they couldn't live. The Ping An Army has rich experience and shields. Although it is difficult to deal with the Wujin Beetle, it can still defend it. The masters of Black and White City are not so lucky. An ordinary shield is similar to thin paper in front of the Ujin Beetle. After a late golden master died at the hands of the Ujin Beetle, the other masters showed fearful expressions and began to retreat. At this moment, Liu Wei'an made a move. .
Swish——
The spot where the streamer appeared happened to collide with the lasing Ujin Beetle. Not one second earlier, not one second later, the power of the Election Curse erupted. Half of the Ujin Beetle was blown to pieces, and it fell to the ground with a snap. There was no sound.
After studying "Soul Talisman" and "Flower, Bird and Insect Map", Liu Wei'an's art of formation has grown extremely fast. It may be too exaggerated to use a thousand li in a day, but it is definitely faster than those geniuses. The tide is rising. , The spelling technique has also improved accordingly, and the power of the corpse-dissolving spell is more than three times greater than before.
The arrows are like meteors, and the direction of each arrow is exactly where the black golden beetle appears. It feels like a black golden beetle came on automatically. There were not many ebony beetles, and there was not enough time for a cup of tea. Liu Weian had already killed them seven or eighty-eight. The expressions on the faces of the masters in Black and White City just eased down, and immediately became tense again, their bodies stiff.
The breath of horror is pouring in like a tide, among thousands of beasts, a black tiger with colorful stripes walks slowly, a colorful black tiger! The gorgeous black tiger is huge, but walks without a trace of sound. Its movements are soothing and full of rhythm. Walking very slowly, but it gives people a sense of strength and speed that will be thunderous once it breaks out.
"Also!" The drunkard moved his throat, and his steps began to move backward. Behind the gorgeous black tiger, three more gorgeous black tigers appeared, with that kind of eyes, like a king patrolling his own territory.
"This thing is not something we can deal with." The smoke gun didn't say the word "backward", but the younger brother around him clearly understood what he meant, and then withdrew quietly.
However, when everyone retreated, two troops rushed out of the city gate. They were Ge Huicheng and Jiang Yujun. People in the two camps are extremely reluctant to come out at this time, because going to war at this time means dying. But a word from Ge Huicheng and Jiang Yujun left everyone speechless.
"We have betrayed Qian Lejin and Qiu Jushan. We can't go back. We can only follow Liu Wei'an to the dark. Once we die, we can be integrated into Liu Wei'an's collective. If we don't fight, You can never become a confidant, and you will be eliminated soon."
Weeding out is more terrible than death.
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The appearance of Ge Huicheng and Jiang Yujun did not boost everyone's confidence. Level 4 monsters are terrible. However, it can relieve the nervousness. Liu Wei'an's voice sounded at this moment, suppressing all the noise of the battle.
"Don't worry, everyone, the colorful black tigers will be dealt with by themselves."
As his words fell, three human figures flew out of the city, namely Dahar, a dwarf, and an old man with red hair. The three rushed into the group of monsters to intercept a colorful black tiger, and a terrible collision sounded immediately. Everyone believed that the last colorful black tiger was when Liu Wei'an took the shot himself, the earth suddenly cracked, and the last colorful black tiger fell into the crack, and the crack closed instantly. There was a terrifying wave from the ground, and the whole battlefield could feel it. Soon, the wave weakened rapidly, and finally stopped. No more vibrations were transmitted, and the colorful black tiger did not rush out.
No cracks can be seen on the ground, everything seems to have never happened.
The masters are all amazed. Just like this, a fourth-level monster died? What power is this? Suddenly, unpredictable feelings surged in the hearts of those who had no good intentions.