Rise From Doomsday Chapter 1318: 、The Great Killing (Part 2)
"The Peace Corps is about to lose!" A few hundred meters away, Hong Chan, Hong Die, and Hong Luan stood in front of the window on a tall building hundreds of meters away. The eyes of the three were mainly on Liu Wei'an.
Hongdie and Hongluan are both going down the mountain for the first time. They don’t know much about Liu Wei'an, but they have a deep impression on him after the short-term cooperation. It is hard for them to imagine how Liu Wei'an can do it alone. At the point where they changed their positions, they found that it was not easy to survive.
"Liu Wei'an was struggling from death. Such a person's resilience and willpower are unimaginable." There was no worry on Hong Chan's face.
"Sword Twenty-Three has also been injured and will soon be defeated. The elephant is in a bad situation. Once Sword Twenty-Three is defeated, the old guy in Huoyundong will definitely support the White Crazy. At that time, the White Crazy Lost at the same time as the elephant, is there any other master in "Peace Legion"?" Hongdie asked.
"No!" Hong Chan shook his head very simply, after thinking about it, and then said: "Unless Liu Wei'an picked up the master from where he did not announce it."
"Are you sure?" Hongluan glanced at Hongchan.
"No!" Hong Chan shook his head, very firm, Hong Die and Hong Luan stopped talking.
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"I see it, this is the Liu Wei'an you chose." The red zebra's tone was full of irony, and there was no expression on the Prince's face, he was calm, and did not speak.
"Do you like Grandpa Linghu?" Goose Wang Lu raised his eyes.
"If Liu Wei'an fails, is there any other choice besides Grand Master Linghu?" Red Zebra asked.
"Not right!" Zhang Dapao said.
"What's wrong?" the red zebra asked.
"Since ancient times, sending charcoal in the snow has been remembered, and icing on the cake is useless." Zhang Dapao said.
"What do you mean?" Red Zebra reads little, and hates this kind of literary things the most.
"The outcome is here, what does Lord Linghu want you to do?" Zhang Dapao said.
The red zebra frowned, thought about it carefully, and slowly said: "Or, shall we choose to shoot?"
"You are the one who chose Lord Linghu, don't drag us down!" said the prince.
"What do you mean? Don't you plan to choose Grand Master Linghu?" Red Zebra's face changed.
"Don't choose!" The prince said indifferently, with a firm tone.
"Why? Grandpa Linghu is the son of the general. The general is well-known in the world. Joining Grandpa Linghu is the best choice. You didn't even choose?" Red Zebra felt incredible.
"Linghu is so good, why didn't you join before?" The prince asked back.
The red zebra is speechless, of course, there is no way out for Lord Linghu. The Great Young Master Linghu Group is composed of three parts. The original team that followed at first has a complicated composition. Some came from halfway through the road, some were invited by Linghu to go out of the mountain, and partly because of the name of the general. Those who came to the door, this part formed the initial prototype of Linghu Grand Young Master Group.
The second part of the people and horses is the people who have merged into the group as the group grows bigger, these people basically come with the team. After joining the group, they are directly on the top of the mountain. Except for the words of Lord Linghu, Others didn't listen to what they said, and their respective teams only listened to the boss. In many cases, Lord Linghu's words might not be effective.
This kind of hilltop doctrine makes individual players who are not very powerful
Very passive, and some small forces are also very hesitant. Join in, don’t join, you can’t live.
The reason why "Luban City" is neutral is that there is no hope of success in the group of the big young man of Linghu. It is better to be the head of the chicken than the tail of the ox.
The third part of the people is the hermit sect headed by Xiaoxiao Girl. This part has the least people, but the strongest, and the status is transcendent. Very often, Lord Linghu dare not direct them directly. What's the matter? A lot of things are discussions, not orders.
Elder Linghu has become a climate, and those who join later are destined to be young people. In this case, if they really can't survive, the power leaders are not willing to join easily.
Single players are a little better. Anyway, wherever they want to live, it depends on the faces of people.
"Are you going to help Liu Wei'an?" The Red Zebra suddenly thought of this terrible possibility, and couldn't help but change: "Even if you add us, you can be Linghu's opponent?"
"Got a gamble." The prince said.
"Can you bet on this kind of thing?" The Red Zebra was very angry.
"The doomsday begins, which day is not a bet?" The businessman, Goose King Lu, also agreed with this idea.
"You are really crazy." The red zebra has an incredible face. There is a better choice. Why choose the difficult method?
"Help Liu Wei'an. If Linghu Grandpa wins, we will not die. If Liu Wei'an wins, we will have nothing to worry about in the future. If we help Grandpa Linghu, the consequences will be unpredictable." The yellow dog is kind-hearted and explains its pros and cons to the red zebra.
"You still think Liu Wei'an can turn over?" The red zebra looked at the old yellow dog like a monster. As if to confirm his words, the elephant let out a low anger, sprayed out a mouthful of blood, and dyed the earth red.
The elephant’s breath is burning like flames, surging and hot, but everyone can see that his state will not last long. After the monks of "Da Leiyin Temple" joined, the elephant’s attack was basically blocked. Up.
The natural power of the elephant is greatly reduced under the authentic martial arts of "Da Lei Yin Temple".
The sword light flashed, blood splattered, and accompanied by an arm flying up, it was the female master Zhang Qin. Her left arm was cut off by her opponent. Dou Da sweat came out of her forehead, and she said nothing. Yes, just relying on the right hand to attack wildly, like crazy.
"Ah--"
The screams sounded, the river flew more than ten meters away, sprinkled a series of blood, after landing, with a puff of blood, only to see the blood squirting out of the mouth, the eyes quickly dimmed.
"Jiang He!" Grape gritted his teeth. The two came from the same place. Although they were opponents at the beginning, they became like brothers after joining the "Peace Legion". How could he not be angry when his brother died? ? The ability to control metal exploded. In an instant, within a radius of 20 meters, several enemies appeared sluggish. He swept toward the enemy like two wheels, and his speed exceeded the speed of sound.
Peng!
A defensive evolutionary body exploded and was kicked directly, then a short evolutionary body exploded, and then the assassin who attacked Zhang Qin was kicked and exploded with his left arm.
Dang!
"Boy, bumped into an iron plate." The head of the man who was only 1.55 in height tilted slightly, actively adjusted the angle and collided with Grape's legs, and a sharp golden sound erupted.
The man didn't move, he clicked, and Grape's foot broke.
"Control in front of me
Making metal, you are too tender. "There was a wave of fluctuations on the man's body, and the rapidly retreating grapes suddenly stopped moving. When he was shocked, his body tightened and he was caught by the man.
Tear and pull——
In the horrifying voice, the grape was torn in half, his head followed the left half of his body, the light in his eyes quickly dimmed, and the unwillingness and regret on his face solidified.
"Little dwarf, you are looking for death!" Goshawk rushed forward, and after three rounds, with a scream, the whole body was thrown out like a sacrificial grass, spouting several mouthfuls of blood in the air.
"A bunch of rubbish!" The man suddenly appeared behind Zhang Qin. Zhang Qin was shot in pieces with a palm. The pieces of meat were shot in all directions. A piece of pieces of meat just happened to splash on Li Eshui's face. He has already experienced death once. Li Eshui's calming skills are the best in "Peace Legion", and he can't help but red eyes at this moment.
When the man pounced on Zeng Huaicai, Liu Wei'an broke out. After three consecutive punches blasted at Grandpa Linghu, Grandpa Linghu was enveloped in a purple cloud, and he was quite invincible. However, when he encountered the indestructible'Great Judgment Fist', his internal strength was ultimately inferior. Forced to take a step back, Liu Wei'an flashed out from the gap.
"Sword of Death!"
The body of the enemy who suppressed Li Eshui became stiff, and fell straight down, already breathless.
"Sword of Death!"
Liu Wei'an let Xiaoxiao’s sword pierce her abdomen and wiped out the short man. The man’s slap had touched Zeng Huaicai’s clothes, and suddenly lost all his strength and fell down with a snap On the ground, life is gone.
The smiling girl drew her sword and turned around, avoiding Liu Wei'an’s questioning fingers. The blood flowed from the sword hole, and stopped after a few drops. The "Indestructible Heritage" was running, repairing the injured at an astonishing speed. The meridians, muscles, and blood light, the sword that Xiaoxiao had used before, was also the "Indestructible Inheritance Classic" protecting the body. Otherwise, Liu Wei'an would not be able to recover so quickly.
"Old witch, watch the boxing!" After Liu Weian forced the smiling girl back, he focused on attacking the old woman. The old woman is the most insidious. The life of seven or eighty years is not just for fun. There are too many experiences and old eyes. Can find flaws in his attacks and use them.
The anger flashed in the eyes of the old woman, but she didn't fight Liu Wei'an. The current situation is favorable for Grand Young Master Linghu. As long as she drags Liu Wei'an, it's not a risk.
Another point is that Liu Wei'an's boxing power is too strong, so strong that she does not dare to take it easily, which is why she is determined to get rid of Liu Wei'an.
So young~IndoMTL.com~ has such skill, in a few years, will there be a way for them to survive? The old guys like them are eliminated, but Liu Wei'an can't be a stumbling block to stop the smiling girl.
Liu Wei’an’s eyes flashed ridicule, and the'big trial fist' suddenly turned. His real target was Grandpa Linghu. Among the three, only Grandpa Linghu could hold his fist without hurting. If Master Fox is not dead, he will always be entangled.
Lord Linghu just rushed up. At this time, it was too late to retire, so he could only make it hard.
Two fists are like two meteors, one purple and one silver, suddenly colliding together.
Om——
The shock wave spread, and the marble floor under my feet turned into powder in an instant, expanding in scope, and finally formed a huge circle with a diameter of 200 meters.
"Big Judgment Fist!"
Linghu's upper body was still shaking, and Liu Wei'an's second punch arrived.