Rise From Doomsday Chapter 1658: , wait for the rabbit (below)

The fist collided with the fist, thunder and lightning and incandescent light erupted, and the power as deep as the sea was transmitted along the fist, Liu Wei'an sank, and the entire hillside fell.

When the shock wave overflowed, Liu Wei'an changed from lying down to standing, with his back slightly arched, and the shock wave came to his body, like a mud cow entering the sea, without splashing any waves, Huang Yueyue's skirt behind him was as usual , was not affected in the slightest.

Liu Wei'an stared at the light and shadow in mid-air with his gaze. It was actually a person, exuding incandescent light, full of holiness and purity, but full of terrifying destructive power.

The light was so dazzling that his demon eyes could only see a vague shadow. It was an old man with gray hair and a thin figure.

The old man seemed to appear above his head out of thin air, and a ray of light fell down like a galaxy pouring down. Liu Wei'an took a deep breath, his dantian surged, and the terrifying breath flowed through the meridians of his body.

The fist lit up with a silver light, surrounded by lightning. Boom—the whole space resounded with thunder, the fist pierced through the white light, and when it was about to hit the old man, a sharp breath appeared, it was a sword, a black sword, under the holy white light, there was a black sword hidden the evil sword.

"Suppressing the soul!" Liu Wei'an sensed the terrifying aura of the Evil Sword, and immediately felt something bad.

The tip of the sword pierced the fist, and it split at the touch. Liu Wei'an trembled all over, as if struck by lightning, Huang Yueyue behind him could see clearly, a drop of blood fell from Liu Weian's fist, smashing the ground into a bottomless hole, this drop of blood was incredibly heavy .

"Dark Emperor Sutra!"

"Red Sun Palm!"

"Ask your heart finger!"

"Great Judgment Fist!" Liu Wei'an was furious. When darkness enveloped the hillside, a gentle force pushed Huang Yueyue away from the hillside. This enemy was too powerful, and Liu Wei'an had no time to care about Huang Yueyue. , can only send her to a distant place.

Huang Yueyue didn't struggle, and let her strength lead her to a safe place, watching the darkness covering the entire hillside shake violently, as if a prehistoric beast was struggling, with worried eyes.

After entering the Mayan Empire, Liu Wei'an did not dare to let her be by his side for the first time in the battle, which shows that this enemy is terrible, and Liu Wei'an must concentrate on it and have no time for others.

Breaks of white light pierced through the darkness and rushed out, but each time they disappeared in a flash and could not last long. As the white light became more and more dense, Huang Yueyue's heart also rose.

At this time, the members of the church rushed out of the trap area and engaged in hand-to-hand combat with the Ping'an Army. , Tong Chongguang... Judging from the number of people, there are more people on the Ping An Army side, but judging from the top experts, there are more people on the Church side.

The people from the church are all elites. Most of the Ping An Army is the City Guards of the Ancient Moon City. It is okay to deal with ordinary zombies. It is not enough to deal with the clergy of the church, but it is still possible to delay the time. .

The church was hit by a round of explosions and sniper attacks. One-third of the church died, and a few hidden masters and a temple knight were killed. Almost everyone else was injured, and the combat effectiveness was affected.

The morale of the Ping'an army was high, and the elephant immediately picked up the temple knight, choosing the most brutal head-to-head, flesh and blood against the cavalry, and he won the match. The temple knight was forced to retreat more than ten meters, This scene greatly affected the morale of the church, and the gaze towards the elephant was filled with deep fear.

The dazzling light pierced the sky and disappeared in a flash. The two black-robed monks were still wondering whether their eyes were dazzled, because Li Huishui's sword was still in the scabbard and had not been drawn out. When the laxity and fear surfaced in their hearts, their consciousness fell into endless darkness. The white-robed monk beside them could see clearly, and a streak of blood overflowed from the brows of the two black-robed monks.

Crack—click—the sound of bone shattering that made teeth sour, the blue-robed monk turned his head to look, his eyes burst into flames, the two white-robed monks trembled, and their weapons fell to the ground , Around their necks, there is a black boy with tainted blood, and the black boy gnaws on their necks. The monk in white robe wants to tear off the black pupil of the tainted blood, but how can he pull it off? In no time, the two white-robed monks fell to the ground, and they continued to pull the **** black boy until they died.

Tong Chongguang's strength is mediocre, and he is still in the silver realm. He is unremarkable in the Ping An Army full of talents, but the black boy he raised is extremely domineering. There is one more, and he can walk sideways among the zombies. He is more handsome than the necromancer now. He hides next to the snipers in the distance, and he doesn't need to do anything at all. The murder is done by two **** black Tong get it done.

Poof—a white-robed cultivator wanted to sneak attack Master Yang, but when he was about to succeed, his head exploded, like a broken watermelon, with a bang, the body flew more than three meters away and fell to the ground.

The white-robed monk forgot one thing. This battlefield is different from the zombie battlefield. On this battlefield, the enemy has long-range support.

In the melee between the two sides, the frequency of snipers shooting has decreased, but the accuracy has increased. Either they do not shoot, or they have full confidence. Basically, when the gun fires, a clergyman is killed or injured. The style of play ~IndoMTL.com~ as if the **** of death is staring at it puts great psychological pressure on the church.

Originally due to injuries, he lost some of his combat strength, and his attention was distracted.

Buzz—the sound of a dull collision came, and the chariots driving several hundred meters turned their heads. On the hillside, the darkness was shattered, and a white light rushed out, flying obliquely into the sky, and the white light on the body was scattered and shattered , revealing his true face, is an ordinary-looking, thin old man. The old man's heart is deeply sunken. He flies to the highest point and falls in a parabolic trajectory. The look in his eyes disappears as the altitude drops.

Crack! The old man fell to the edge of the battlefield and could not move again. On the battlefield, the priests of the church were all cold.

On the hillside, no, it shouldn't be called the hillside now, the hillside has been flattened, Liu Wei'an has no expression on his face, and the smear of blood at the corner of his mouth shows the danger of this battle.

It took half a cup of tea before he let out a long breath and his expression returned to normal. At this time, the battle was coming to an end, and the ground was full of church members' corpses, and the priests who were still fighting There are only 6 personnel left.