Rise From Doomsday Chapter 1367: One click in the air (down)
The latest website: "Ah——"
Feng Yijun looked up to the sky and screamed, his hair danced wildly, his eyes turned blue, and a terrifying aura erupted from his body. In an instant, the entire "Dragon Sparrow City" shook, and countless people looked up to the sky and their eyes fell on When Feng Yijun was on his body, his body trembled, like being struck by lightning.
The movement inside the city attracted the attention of the players on the battlefield outside the city. The monsters have been wiped out, but there are still more than one hundred third-level monsters still resisting. The players are besieging, and everyone does not want to miss it. At the moment of picking up the bargain, but at this time, they all looked at the city together, only to see a cyan shadow surrounding Liu Wei'an attacking frantically.
Strong winds tore through the void, lightning and thunder, the scene reminded people of the end of hell.
Liu Wei'an didn't expect that Feng Yijun was so difficult, the more he fought, the more courage he got. He had no expression on his face, his eyes focused, but his fists were getting heavier and heavier and slower and slower. A sharp contrast will soon be formed.
Above the sky, a thick dark cloud condensed at some point, and the thunder and lightning fell. These thunder and lightning gathered on the fist, and Liu Wei'an's fist gradually brightened and became more and more dazzling.
Bang——
Another extremely dull collision, the shock wave swept across all directions, like a magic weapon, a crack appeared in the building hundreds of meters away, the next second, it broke, the lower part stood tall, and the upper part collapsed. The smoke and dust splashed tens of meters high.
"Look at how much do you have?" Liu Wei'an's voice resounded through "Dragon Sparrow City", and the players saw him turn into a black shadow, flashing across the void like lightning, and catching up with the inverted Feng Yi Army. , The silver light of the fist covered everything.
Bang——
The fan trembled violently and almost jumped up. The Fengyi Army retreated violently and changed its direction. It shot to the west before, but now it is southwest, diagonally towards the sky.
"Soul Soul!"
Liu Wei'an didn't give Feng Yijun a chance to catch his breath, and the light flashed. The distance between the two of them was close, and the big trial fist was indescribable.
Peng——
As if hitting the defeated leather, a sapphire in Feng Yijun's hair shattered.
"There are so many babies, waste!" Liu Wei'an was very angry. Feng Yijun was the big brother he had seen the most babies, and blocked him from attacking three times. If he had so many babies, those so-called big ones Man, he dared to challenge it.
What Feng Yijun wanted to say, Liu Wei'an didn't give him a chance, and lightning thundered out, accompanied by the sound of wind and thunder.
Boom——
The fan swayed violently, and Feng Yijun was struck by lightning, like a cannonball, a puff of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, pain on his face was full, and unwilling flashed in his eyes.
"Bring it!" When Liu Wei'an's voice entered the Fengyi soldiers, the fan in his hand had been taken away by Liu Wei'an, and at the same time the big trial fist fell on his chest, a terrifying force. break out.
Om——
Feng Yijun let out a scream of pain that could not be suppressed, blood spurted wildly, not dead, it was not Liu Wei'an who was merciful, but the magic in his body was very strange, absorbing most of his power.
Feng Yijun shot backwards for a distance and suddenly disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared before, only the string of blood was very conspicuous.
"I'm here, why bother to go?" Liu Wei'an's faint voice sounded, the rune on his left hand lit up, and the ancient and mysterious power permeated.
"Soul Soul!"
Half a kilometer away, there is a sense of discomfort in the void
With the sudden fluctuations, a figure appeared. Although it disappeared immediately, many people have noticed it. The masters below were horrified, both surprised by Feng Yijun's escape method and Liu Wei'an's cracking method.
None of them found out where Feng Yijun went?
"Big Judgment Fist!"
The silver fist broke through the distance of time and space and directly hit the Feng Yi Jun. When the destructive power broke out, an abnormal change occurred suddenly. A figure overflowed from the Feng Yi Jun’s eyebrows and appeared in mid-air. It was an eyebrow. The middle-aged man exudes endless majesty, shooting cold electricity, straight through the hearts of the people.
In an instant, the entire "Dragon Sparrow City" quieted down, and the bodies of masters below the gold level trembled uncontrollably. They wanted to stop, but they couldn't control it at all. Although people above the golden realm are better, their hearts are full of anxiety. There is a natural fear of mice seeing cats.
The older generations who have returned to "Dragon Sparrow City", such as the tomb guard, the empty monk, and the hanged ghost, look at the shadows of the middle-aged people, and their faces are ugly. They are not afraid of the power of the shadows. , But no one was willing to touch the mold, one by one, with a breath, unwilling to let the phantom discover himself.
"I haven't seen him for many years, he has cultivated to this level, really a wizard!" The old man who was eating at "Jiu'an Inn" suddenly raised his head, and a touch of surprise passed in his eyes.
"Grandpa, who is he?" Shepherd boy was still very curious when he saw Grandpa praise someone for the first time. The power of the phantom covers the entire "Dragon Sparrow City", and these are the few people who are unaffected by their grandchildren.
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"Presumptuous!"
The middle-aged man spoke, and the voice passed through the endless void. The voice was not loud, but there was a shock of thunder in a silent place.
On the ground, players below the Silver level were stunned by these two words. I don't know how much. With just two words, there is such a momentum. At this moment, I don't know how many players who claim to be masters are silent.
There was a buzz in Liu Wei'an's mind, and he almost exploded. The breath on his body was trembling and almost disappeared. He was shocked that this phantom made him feel a strong threat.
"Who are you?" The "Dark Emperor Sutra" and "Indestructible Inheritance Sutra" in Liu Weian's body were running at the same time.
"Come back!" The middle-aged man ignored Liu Wei'an, just stared at the fan in his hand.
Om——
The breath of the fan was fully recovered, and the power of the spirit weapon broke out. In an instant, he broke free of Liu Wei'an's restraint and flew to the middle-aged man, just as a bird saw his mother and sent out cheerful emotions.
"Dreaming!" Liu Wei'an was furious, and what he got was still running away. The palm of his left hand was shining brightly, and ancient and mysterious power swept out.
"Town!"
The fan froze immediately, but the fan didn't dare to think about it, struggling fiercely, wave after wave of momentum erupted, the void trembled, and countless cracks spread. Players on the ground saw that space like a spider web, which is possible at any time. collapse.
"Looking for death!"
The middle-aged man flashed an anger and nodded with a finger. In an instant, Liu Wei'an felt that the universe was separated from his world, and everything was gone. In his vision, only this The root finger, this kind of scene reminded him of when he was attacked by a monk when he broke into "Da Lei Yin Temple", it was almost exactly the same.
"This is my main battlefield, you have come to the wrong place!" Liu Wei is cold
With a laugh and a thought, "Dragon Sparrow City" came alive, a Suzaku broke into this world, wherever it went, the world collapsed, and endless flames enveloped the middle-aged people. The finger was less than a fist in front of Liu Wei'an, and he couldn't click anymore.
Boom——
Fingers turned into fragments, and in the terrifying explosion, the middle-aged man’s anger sounded: Beast——
Liu Wei’an stands in the void and fully recovers "Vermilion City", strands of peerless murderous attacks on the middle-aged phantom, every strand has the power to destroy the mountains and rivers. Every time the middle-aged phantom is hit, The middle-aged phantom faded one point, and the power it radiated was weakened by one point. The middle-aged phantom wanted to fight back, but Suzaku pestered him and did not give him a chance.
The middle-aged phantom blasted the Suzaku twice, but the Suzaku was born from "Suzaku City". As long as the formation is not broken, the Suzaku can be produced endlessly. No matter how many Suzakus are killed by the middle-aged phantom, it is useless.
In "Dragon Sparrow City", whether it is a veteran master or a newly joined master, there is a deep fear in the eyes of "Suzaku Formation", which is not human. People who have seen the power of "Suzaku Formation" are more or less psychologically prepared, but those who have not seen it, are distressed, and begin to reflect on some of the previous behaviors, whether they are out of line...
There is only one person. Not only is he not afraid, but he is very happy. He is the disciple of "Five Elements Gate", Huo Huangzhi. The power of "Suzaku Array" is greater than he expected, and the magic of "Suzaku Array", It made him feel that the decision he made before was correct, and he was very thankful.
"Dare to touch a vellus hair from my son of the Feng family, I will slaughter your entire city." The middle-aged ghost soon discovered that he could not kill Suzaku, and knew that there was a void tens of thousands of miles away. Unable to defeat "Suzaku Formation", only to retreat. If you don't retreat, you will be worn away bit by bit by the formation, and at that time, your face will be lost.
Suzaku was smashed with a palm, and a word was dropped, and his body faded. At this moment, Liu Wei'an moved, and a wave of fluctuations swept across the void and hit the middle-aged phantom.
"Sword of Death!"
"Ah--"
The screams suddenly sounded, and the phantom that hadn't completely dissipated shuddered violently, and disappeared for an instant, leaving the middle-aged phantom's hateful voice lingering.
"Little thief, look for death--"
Liu Wei’an’s shot~IndoMTL.com~ It’s invisible and invisible. It’s better than a middle-aged phantom without noticing it. When you detect it, you have been hit, so you will be so angry and angry, but no matter how angry it is, it’s useless. Because the phantom has broken.
In a luxurious castle thousands of miles away, a middle-aged man who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly his body trembled, and a ray of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. He opened his eyes, his gaze was as real as he could penetrate the void. , Shooting into "Dragon Sparrow City", the extremely terrifying breath erupted from him. In an instant, creatures within a radius of tens of miles, as long as they are alive, whether they are humans or animals, fell down, terrified. Shaking, with fear in his eyes and face...
"How could this be?" Feng Yijun was lost in his soul and couldn't believe the scene in front of him that his father was defeated.
"Keep it down!" Liu Wei'an put away "Suzaku Formation" and slowly landed. After the middle-aged phantom shattered, the fan that had been struggling wildly became quiet for an instant. He saw Liu Wei'an's gaze coming over. , Trembled for a moment, and took the initiative to float to his hand, the fan was alive, and he felt the murderous intent in Liu Wei'an's heart.
Feng Yijun, who had even surrendered with a fan and wanted to resist, was deeply hit. Seeing the Ping An soldier approaching, he also lost the idea of resisting.