Rise From Doomsday Chapter 1472: 、Qian Yinglong (on)

When the palm was struck, it was still a normal color, but when it hit the Ping An soldier, it had already turned blue, lacking a metallic luster.

"Green Demon Hand!" Pingan Warrior blurted out, and he was hit by the palm. The clothes on his chest were broken in an instant. When he saw two big trees, he fell heavily, spurting blood, mixed with pieces of meat, and his eyes quickly dimmed.

"Be careful—" the Pingan soldier wanted to remind his comrades, but he was already unable to make a sound, his lips trembled slightly, and then slowly fell silent.

The one who used the Green Demon Hand was an old man of very old age. His sparse hair was stuck in a hairpin, he was wearing rough linen clothes, and his face was haggard. He took a step forward and appeared in front of a peace soldier who was using a tiger head knife. Behind him, a palm was printed.

Bang——

The old man's blue magic hand missed the back of the Ping An soldier, and was blocked by a shield that suddenly appeared. The old man didn't seem to see the shield, and the speed of the Blue Devil's Hand remained the same, and he slapped it firmly. The expected fragmentation did not appear.

The old man was stunned, and the tiger-head knife of the Pingan soldier had already struck over, as fast as lightning.

"It turned out to be the Golden Stone Curse!" Disdain overflowed from the corner of the old man's mouth, a blue light bloomed, and a force ten times more terrifying erupted. At the same time, the warrior's tiger-head knife also hit the old man. The smile on the warrior's face suddenly froze, because he didn't feel right, and the sound of the knife entering the flesh was wrong. When he was thrown away, he turned his head with all his strength, I finally saw Chu, what he hit was not the enemy's neck, but his finger, his tiger head knife was caught by the old man's two fingers, it was hard to believe that two thin fingers could stop him. A knife slashed with all the strength of the whole body.

The fact is before his eyes, when the Ping An soldier was unconscious, the old man casually threw the tiger head knife on the ground. He doesn't like to use weapons, and his hands are the most powerful weapons. He moved like a ghost on the entire battlefield, seemingly slow but fast, and he slapped lightly, even the Pingan soldiers could not dodge with all their strength. When I watched the palm of my body, the pain spread all over my body, my vitality was gone.

The strength of the old man is incomparable, whether it is a soldier of the silver period or the golden period, as long as he encounters him, he will be killed with one move. Instead, they died one by one. It was less than half a cup of tea, and there were only a dozen soldiers left.

The old man was also worried that these people would run away. He didn't expect that not one of the Ping'an fighters would run away, but would instead attack more violently. enemies, he likes enemies to be afraid, terrified, cowardly.

"Everyone back down!" A loud shout came from a distance, the sound waves rolled, and the leaves of the trembling trees rustled. A twisted channel opened, and the leaves and branches on the edge instantly turned into powder.

The Pingan soldiers were no longer familiar with this voice. After hearing it, each of them showed surprise and excitement in their eyes. Without even thinking about it, the lightning retreated. The old man wanted to chase after him, but the blue magic hand was about to touch the body of the soldier who was using the dagger. At that time, he had to take it back, the arrow seemed to have calculated his mind, the angle was wonderful, if he insisted on killing the soldier, the arrow would hit his dantian.

The dantian is the most important part of a warrior, even if he is as strong as him, he would not dare to let others touch his dantian easily, so he had to stop and return to defense.

Bang——

The green devil's hand collided with the arrow, and there was a terrible explosion, a mysterious force overflowed, and the old man's eyes flashed: Rune Arrow. The internal force was running, and the green light flourished, forming an indestructible protective layer on the palm, and the power of the corpse-dissolving spell could not hurt it at all.

Just when the old man thought it was all over, but at this moment, his eyes shrank, and instantly shrank into the most dangerous sharp shape. An arrow appeared out of thin air, and appeared in front of him at an unimaginable speed. , the arrow has touched the clothes.

The old man straightened his back, a burst of soaring aura erupted, the space paused, the lightning caught, and he caught the arrow shaft narrowly, and in the next second, his face changed, the power contained in the arrow was terrifying Extremely, with his green devil hand, he couldn't catch it, sparks sparked from the friction between the shaft of the arrow and his palm, and he continued to move forward.

"Hey!" The old man exhaled and raised his voice, a dazzling light burst out, the strength in his hand increased more than ten times, and the arrow immediately seemed to be poured, and remained motionless.

"Broken!" The old man shouted coldly, and with force in his hand, the arrow broke inch by inch. At this moment, a sudden change occurred, the arrow rune flashed, and suddenly exploded, terrifying power expanded in all directions~IndoMTL .com~ The high temperature distorts the air instantly, the surrounding vegetation turns from green to powder in an instant, and the ground becomes scorched black.

The old man wrapped in flames let out a roar, and appeared tens of meters away like a ghost. The blue light flashed, and the flames covering him were instantly extinguished, and he was no longer visible, but if you look carefully, you can still see it. His eyebrows, beard, and hair had burnt marks around them.

The old man has no time to be angry, because a bright sword light enveloped him, fast, dense, savage, and ruthless, like mercury pouring down the ground, penetrating into every hole. Encountered, he concentrated on dealing with it, his hands turned bronze, or slapped or clasped, or flicked or poked, every move was sophisticated, fast, unpretentious, and from time to time the blade collided with the green magic hand, bursting out with deafening noises.

A hundred meters away, Liu Wei'an drew his bow and pointed at him, squinting his eyes slightly, staring at the two people who were fighting. The sound, the old man's feet were stuck on the ground like nails, motionless, only relying on his hands to block Zhang Wuhe's attack. It was discovered that she was vaguely restrained, like a moth strayed into a spider's web, the more she struggled, the more and more webs she had on her body.

If only Zhang Wuhe was alone, she would be in danger today, but with Liu Weian beside her, the situation would be different. The danger was so great that he didn't dare to use all his strength, so he had to reserve some energy to pay attention to Liu Wei'an, so that Zhang Wuhe could attack unscrupulously and fearlessly.

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