Rise From Doomsday Chapter 1863: , Personality


The gap between professionals and non-professionals became apparent as soon as they started to deal with the Iron Needle Dry Mosquito. The Ping An Army formed a group of five people, namely warriors, archers, spearmen, and thieves. Among them, there were two warriors. For light combat and heavy combat, light warriors generally focus on assault and basically do not hold a shield. If they do carry a shield, it is usually a round shield. Heavy warriors focus on defense. The shields are half-body shields and full-body shields depending on the battlefield conditions.

To deal with different targets, the weapons and equipment among the team members will change, but the structure is basically stable. Just like dealing with Iron Needle Mosquitoes now, the spearman's spear is no longer suitable. It is replaced by talismans, mainly flame talismans. When a flame talisman goes down, a piece of Iron Needle Mosquitoes is burned to death.

Three-eyed cockroaches are extremely fire-resistant. Flames have an impact on them, but they cannot be burned to death. However, after a fire talisman and an ice talisman, the three-eyed cockroaches are basically finished. .

The archers shot flaming arrows. The arrows exploded, and flames were blazing within a radius of three meters. One or two archers may not be too powerful, but two hundred archers shoot arrows into the sky at the same time. Then, This scene is still very spectacular, just like the fireworks on the Lantern Festival night, blowing holes in the clouds one by one.

Jian Evil opened a path at the front of the team. The sword light flashed out of the way, like flowers blooming. Wherever he passed, there were only corpses. Whether they were iron-needle dead mosquitoes or three-eyed cockroaches, they were strangled by the sword energy.

Surrounding the team are the masters of the Ping An Army, Zhang Wuhe, Fu Jianhu, Hu Yueshan, Nie Pohu, Xiang Jichu, Shanding Cave Man, Daha Yu, Black and White Wuchang, Wu Xianqi, Wrinkle Kuohai... each of these people can act independently and attack with all their strength. Even though there are many iron-needle dead mosquitoes and three-eyed cockroaches, they can't help but hate each other.

With these masters taking most of the pressure, the other soldiers of the Ping An Army were actually relatively relaxed. The fleeing "Celestial City" team was very arrogant when facing Qi Changxu, but they were very honest when facing the Ping An Army. The Ping An Army will not reason with them. The Ping An Army only executes one order.

"If you want to live, just follow. If you don't want to leave, don't force it."

Some people also asked, ‘Which regiment are you from? ’, ‘Who is your leader? ’, ‘Where are you going to take us? ’... There were many questions, but the Ping An Army had cold expressions. Not to mention not answering, they did not even look at them. Seeing the expressions of the Ping An Army soldiers, those who had been aggressive towards Qi Changxu and others suddenly lost their confidence.

The Ping An Army does not need to do any mobilization work, they only need to move quickly, and those people will keep up with them. Those who cannot keep up will fall behind. It is so cruel, the Ping An Army does not give them time to think about it, facing the risk of survival. Opportunities, the selfish side of people is magnified, and everyone runs for their lives. Only by following the ranks of the Ping An Army can they survive. As for those who fall behind, it no longer matters whether they are comrades or relatives.

The queue was stretched very long, and people kept falling behind for various reasons. Once caught by the three-eyed cockroach, there was basically no hope of survival.

Liu Wei'an left at this time, along with Nangong Cliff.

"Flying Ring!" Nangong Cliff's voice spread far away.

"Dad!" Nangong Feihuan, who was moving quickly, suddenly stopped and looked back, feeling surprised and happy.

"Yuan Xiaoyuan, you saw your old friend coming, why did you run so fast?" Liu Wei'an's voice reached Yuan Xiaoyuan's ears. Yuan Xiaoyuan stopped and looked back at Liu Wei'an, surprised. Authentic "Didn't you leave?"

Yuan Xiaoyuan and Nangong Feihuan stopped. Qian Yanyan, Yimu Monk and Qi Changxu stopped involuntarily. Qi Changxu couldn't help but frowned when he saw Liu Wei'an, while Yimu Monk chanted the Buddha's name. .

"Amitabha, Donor Liu, we meet again."

"It's not that I didn't leave, I left and then came back." Liu Wei'an greeted several people.

"Dad, it's great that you're okay." Nangong Feihuan threw himself in front of Nangong Cliff, extremely surprised, with tears in his eyes.

"It's okay. It's good that you're okay. Dad has always regretted leaving separately. If something happens to you, dad will never forgive himself in his life." Nangong Duanya looked at the intact Nangong Feihuan with great relief.

"I've been worried about dad, are you and Liu Wei'an together?" Nangong Feihuan asked.

"City Lord Liu is the city lord of "Kunmu City", and my father was saved by City Lord Liu. Now my father sits down and works under City Lord Liu." Nangong Duanya explained.

"Liu Wei'an, thank you for saving my father's life." Nangong Feihuan did not expect that Liu Wei'an he met on the road had so many backgrounds, and he was also his father's life-savior. They had been walking together for almost a day. Liu Wei'an didn't reveal the time at all, he hid it quite deeply.

"It's fate that we happened to meet each other." Liu Wei'an smiled and asked Yuan Xiaoyuan, "Are you interested in going to "Kunmu City"?"

"Is it far?" Yuan Xiaoyuan asked.

"There is wine, good wine." Liu Wei'an said.

"Lead the way!" Yuan Xiaoyuan immediately made a decision. Drinking is not allowed in "The Palace of Divine Swords", but he likes drinking. He is a glutton. After finally getting down the mountain, of course he has to drink freely.

"If you don't have anything important to do, you might as well move together. Although "Kunmu City" is not as good as those big cities, it is still okay to stop and drink tea." Liu Wei'an asked Qian Yanyan, Qi Changxu and Yimu The monk extended an invitation.

"I remember that the city lord of "Kunmu City" was a very old man." Qian Yanyan had also been to "Kunmu City" before.

"Good memory!" Liu Wei'an gave her a thumbs up and explained, "The old city owner was old and felt that he lacked energy, so he retired."

This is just a lie to children. Practitioners can generally live hundreds of years. As long as they have not reached their end, they usually get older and have deeper cultivation. No matter how old the old city lord is, he will not be more than two hundred years old. There is still one or two hundred years to live, so how can it be possible to retire? However, everyone present is not a child, and there are some things that you should see through but not speak out.

"Amitabha, this little monk is disturbing Donor Liu." Monk Yimu is the youngest, but he is more sophisticated than anyone else in terms of human nature and sophistication.

Yuan Xiaoyuan and Monk Yimu both agreed to go. Upon seeing this, Qian Yanyan and Qi Changxu also agreed to go and have a look together. There is no need to ask Nangong Feihuan for her opinion, she naturally follows her father.

Back in the team, Qi Changxu and others looked a little embarrassed and unconvinced. Yuan Xiaoyuan was outspoken and asked Liu Wei'an directly, "Why didn't you save people before, and now you come back to save them?"

"In the past, people were too weak to save each other, so we didn't take action to avoid giving others hope and despair. This is a very cruel thing." Liu Wei'an said.

"So you knew from the beginning that you couldn't be saved?" Yuan Xiaoyuan didn't quite believe it. Young people are all confident and think there is nothing they can't do. Liu Wei'an is about the same age as him, so he should be confident as well. How can you admit that you can't do it before you even start?

"Speaking of which, I have to thank you. If you hadn't taken action, it would be great if one-third of these people could survive." Liu Wei'an said.

"It's a pity that you picked the peach in the end." Yuan Xiaoyuan was very unhappy.

"That doesn't make sense. It's the peach you don't want. You lost it and I picked it up." Liu Wei'an said.

"I don't understand. Why do they blame us when we save them? You also save people and have a bad attitude, so they don't blame you?" Yuan Xiaoyuan asked.

Qian Yanyan and Nangong Feihuan pricked up their ears involuntarily, and they also wanted to know the reason.

"Have you ever eaten fruit?" Liu Wei'an asked with a smile.

"Of course I have, what does this have to do with fruit?" Yuan Xiaoyuan was a little impatient.

"There is a rotten fruit in the basket. Some people are frugal and reluctant to throw it away, so they cut off the rotten parts of the fruit and eat them. When they look at it the next day, they find another rotten fruit. , this person still eats rotten fruit, just like this, this person eats rotten fruit every day, and finally eats a basket of fruits. He does not understand the truth that once a rotten fruit appears, the surrounding fruits may have been infected. What should be done at this time is to throw away all the fruits on the edge." Liu Wei'an said.

"You mean we should never stop?" Yuan Xiaoyuan looked at him.

"Everything must be done by setting rules first. You must say ugly things first. You cannot wait until something happens to set rules. By then, no one will obey." Liu Wei'an said.

Yuan Xiaoyuan seems to understand.

"It's because I was a good person from the beginning, so we must continue to be good." On the contrary, Monk Yimu was very sober.

"In our world ~IndoMTL.com~ there is a word called 'personality'. If you are a bad person and you do bad things, it is natural. If you are a good person, even if you have done ninety-nine good things, As long as you do one bad thing, you will be cast aside by thousands of people." Liu Wei'an said.

"I'll understand if you explain it this way, Liu Wei'an, you are too uninterested. Since you knew it early on, why didn't you hold me back and make me feel so angry." Yuan Xiaoyuan was still angry when he thought about being scolded.

"Didn't you gain experience going down the mountain?" Liu Wei'an said one sentence that made Yuan Xiaoyuan speechless.

"Amitabha, it is my blessing for this young monk to know Almsgiver Liu." Monk Yimu said.

"Little monk, you have great wisdom." Liu Wei'an said with a smile.

Although several people were talking, they did not stop, killing dead mosquitoes and three-eyed cockroaches everywhere. Especially Yuan Xiaoyuan, he was so angry that he found all his anger in Warcraft. On the body.

Although there were so many experts escorting people, and the Ping An Army was well prepared, they still lost a quarter of the people when they brought people back to "Kunmu City", and they managed to survive and reach "Kunmu City" "Only about 3,600 people were killed, almost everyone was injured, and as many as one-third were seriously injured.

That is, when entering the city, a dispute broke out.

"Why did you take away our belongings? This is robbery, this is the behavior of bandits!"

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