Rise From Doomsday Chapter 1505: , who despised who
Boom-
The messenger of Lianxiang was shot out like a cannonball. It crashed through two buildings in a row before stopping. Blood spurted from his mouth, and his face was full of fear.
bang bang bang bang bang...
The deafening gunshots formed a line, and in the buildings on both sides of the high-speed rail, there was a series of sounds of heavy objects falling, mixed with shrill screams.
The rocket was blasted in mid-air dragging its long red tail, and the fiery red light turned the sky red.
At the moment when the master who jumped from the sky touched the ground with his feet, his eyebrows exploded, and the ten-centimeter-long sniper bomb was like a weapon of magic, and it easily cut off the Tianling cover. In the blink of an eye, Liu Wei'an fired sixty-three shots, and there were sixty-three corpses around.
When the dark aura dissipated, Liu Wei'an had already collected the sniper rifle and appeared on Huang Yueyue's left.
"Soul!"
An ancient and mysterious aura filled the air. The figures of the dozens of masters who rushed over appeared stagnant for a moment. Liu Wei'an's expression was cold, and the Grand Judgment Fist rushed past. The flesh shot in all directions, and there seemed to be a rain of blood nearby.
"Ask your heart!"
The tall and thin man near Huang Yueyue was struck by lightning, and his whole body strength and vitality were drained like a tide. He looked down and saw that there was a finger hole in his heart at some point, and blood was gurgling out.
"I..." The man said only one word, his neck crooked, and he fell to the ground.
Liu Wei'an flashed and appeared on the right side of Huang Yueyue. His fist penetrated the chest of a bald man. The shock on the bald man's face just surfaced, and a force erupted from his fist. The body exploded, and the minced meat shot in all directions.
Liu Wei'an's shoulders shrank, and a knife light wiped the clothes and missed, leaving a bottomless knife mark on the ground. The strong man with the hook nose reacted quickly, with a move of his wrist, the blade went from bottom to top, and slanted upwards, as fast as lightning.
However, the blade stopped moving after only one centimeter. A strong hand squeezed the hand of Hook-nosed holding the knife. Hook-nosed subconsciously raised his head and saw Liu Wei'an smiling at him. , The indescribable power spread from the wrist to the whole body, and the hooked nose body couldn't help dancing.
Boom——
The dull energy was in the air, and the eagle hooked nose clearly heard the sound of the broken bones inside his body, crackling, like fried beans. When the pain came, he and his second companion collided heavily, and then , and then there is no more, consciousness disappears, and I don't know anything.
Liu Wei'an discarded the arm. The hook nose is not a master of horizontal training. Although the body is hard, it is not yet home. After two collisions, the body can no longer bear it, and only one arm is left. Of course, it was also the reason why his power was not well controlled. If he used softness to overcome his strength, he should have been able to smash it a few more times.
The masters of "Underground Royal Court" are not afraid of death. Seeing their companions fall one by one, they have no fear. Liu Wei'an has already killed all the enemy's long-range power in the first round of attack, and the remaining The people who are unfamiliar with guns, or people who don't like to use guns, and this is exactly what Liu Wei'an needs.
"Ask your heart!"
"The Great Judgment Fist"
"Sword of Silence!"
Invisible fluctuations flashed past, and among the enemies, the strongest and best hidden person trembled, and then stood still, dying out. After a full five or six seconds, the corpse slowly fell down. A faint wisp of blood spilled from the eyebrows.
All the enemies were dead and the battle was over. At this time, the messenger of Lianxiang got up from the ruins, and Liu Wei'an appeared in front of him in a flash.
"I underestimated "Underground Royal Court", but——" Liu Wei'an's mouth overflowed with a faint mockery, "You guys "Underground Royal Court" seem to underestimate me too."
"What did you do to Huang Yueyue?" The messenger of Lianxiang was shocked and angry. The moment Liu Weian sacrificed the "Dark Emperor Sutra", he moved, and immediately shot Huang Yueyue, wanting to use Huang Yueyue threatened Liu Wei'an, however, Huang Yueyue, who was close at hand, suddenly pulled away, and the visual distance between the two was within reach. Huang Yueyue's clothes did not touch.
Under the broken heart, Liu Wei'an seized the opportunity and injured himself with a punch.
He is very unwilling. In terms of real strength, he will not lose so fast.
"What else do you want to say?" Liu Wei'an naturally wouldn't answer him. The less people know about the formation, the better.
"I'm not convinced!" Lianxiang messenger said angrily.
"As you are, you shouldn't say such childish words." Liu Weian said.
Lianxiang messenger's face instantly flushed red, winning the king or defeating the bandit, the loser does not need a reason, he has always acted unscrupulously, and has always had the last laugh. When it was his turn to fail, he turned out to be like a shrew. Looking for a reason, this huge contrast filled his heart with a sense of humiliation.
"If you want to kill, kill it!" Lianxiang's envoy tilted her neck and closed her eyes. When he was in good condition, he couldn't beat Liu Wei'an, but now his subordinates are all wiped out, and he is seriously injured. In this situation, ~IndoMTL.com~ is not even qualified to bargain.
"They all came out to mess around. If you lose, what price should you pay, no points?" Liu Wei'an said calmly.
"You also said that they are all from the rivers and lakes. It's easy to kill me. What do you want me to say, do you think it's possible?" Lianxiang's eyes mocked.
"How do you "Underground Royal Court" generally deal with traitors or hostile personnel? Are there any special punishments? Let's hear it. You can compare it with our "Peace Army". Everyone learns from each other and communicates with each other. Strive for common progress." Liu Weian said.
If he could speak rude words, the messenger Lianxiang would definitely scold him, his muscles twitched, he endured bitterly, and gritted his teeth: "You better think clearly about what you are doing, or when you regret it in the future, don't say I didn't remind you. you."
"I killed a lot of you people in "Underground Royal Court", not more than one of you, not a lot of less of you, if you regret it, I will regret it long ago, and I won't wait until now, I know what you have in mind It's a fluke, but I still have to tell you, use your brain to think about it, follow me, you will be happier than following "Underground Royal Court." A finger hole appeared a few centimeters away, and blood was gushing out.
The messenger of Lianxiang looked desperate. The infuriating qi that he had managed to condense was dissipated, and in the end the capital he had worked so hard for was gone. A large number of footsteps approached from all directions, and the messenger Lianxiang raised his head in surprise, and his face instantly turned dead gray. It was not the subordinates who came to support the "Underground Royal Court", but the people of the "Peace Army". Judging from the blood on their bodies, they It came after a fight. Who are you fighting with? The answer is self-evident, and as a result, the messenger of Lianxiang no longer dared to think about it.