Rise From Doomsday Chapter 354: , seize the bow
This is a huge valley, sunken in the middle, and surrounded by walls, like a big bowl. In the valley of dust, fate, literature, learning, and learning, hundreds of players were fighting fiercely. At the dead body, the ground was stained red with blood. Above the center of the basin, there were several groups of dazzling light suspended. These people were fighting. These clusters of light. There are five groups of light, so dazzling, you can't see what it is, hanging in the air, like five small suns, but there is no heat.
Yang Shisanlang, Zhang Yangjin, Dao Feiyuan, and a few very powerful people attacked each other, any move has the power of landslides, and they occupy a position close to the center, in front of them The strength of the three elders was even higher than that of Yang Shisanlang and others. They fought against several masters alone, firmly occupying the three best positions, while resisting other attacks while bombarding the light group.
More people are on the periphery, and there are many light clusters on the periphery, but the brightness is not so bright, and the light is weaker. Compared with the five clusters of light in the middle, it looks like the moon and the stars.
"The Eye of the Demon God, open!"
Two dazzling divine lights shot out from Liu Wei'an’s black eyes, and the beams of light in the valley weakened, revealing what was inside. They turned out to be powerful weapons, knives, guns, swords, and halberds. , Axe, yue, hook, fork, gourd, seal, bell... all are golden objects.
Liu Wei'an's body shook, and the eyes of the devil withdrew, and there was an incredible light in his eyes, how could it be possible! There are more than 50 light groups, that is to say, there are more than 50 golden objects here. This is almost impossible. There are so many powers and families today, but there are few who can produce 50 golden objects. This is just It's just an unknown valley, why are there so many golden artifacts?
The ones with weak light are golden objects, but the ones with bright light? Liu Wei'an's breathing suddenly rose, and the eyes of the demon **** opened again, and the light of the gods passed through the void and shot onto the light.
Boom——
Liu Wei's heart is shocked, platinum! The five groups of rays are amazingly platinum! A sword, a knife, a diamond ring, a hammer, and a bow. When he saw the bow, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.
Get it, you must get it! This is the only thought in his mind. He needs two bows, one in reality and one in the game. There is no bow in reality. He feels very insecure. If he has a platinum bow, he will not need to update his weapon for a long time.
But how should I get it? His heart slowly calmed down. The masters here are like clouds, let alone Zhang Yangjin and others, even if the people who **** the golden period are not weak, it is almost a fantasy to want to take a platinum object from so many people.
"Stop—" The dark-faced old man suddenly yelled after he forced his opponent away. His opponent was unknown, but he didn't stop, shaking his hand, the black spear rushed out like a vicious python, the old man stepped back helplessly, and shouted again: "The prohibition of the light group can't be opened, let's call here. It's useless to call."
The sound spread throughout the valley. Everyone was shocked. They stopped and stepped back. For a while, the lively valley became audible. After a few seconds, someone responded: "I tried it. Can't open."
Yang Shisanlang cast a wink at his hand. This man was a late-stage silver master. He slapped it with a palm. A mountain appeared out of nowhere in the void. It was so heavy that it crashed into a ball of light. .
"Do you dare--" A player who had been staring at the beam of light was furious, and when he was about to stop him, he was already a step too late. When he fixed his eyes on the beam, his gaze froze and stopped involuntarily.
The light doesn't move, it's intact. He has a strong blow, just like this, others can't break it, and he can't be more powerful.
"Master, the subordinates are incompetent, and can't open the prohibition." The silver-level master wanted to salute Yang Shisanlang, with an ashamed expression.
Yang Shisanlang is noncommittal, looking at Zhang Yangjin and the dark-faced old man: "Stop doing it for now?"
Zhang Yangjin pondered for an instant, waved, one of the three old men in yellow walked behind him, and when the yellow old man moved, others also walked behind him, there were a total of more than 20 people.
"Come here!" the dark-faced old man said, and thirty people gathered behind him.
Yang Shisanlang did not need to speak, his people returned automatically, and there were more than 30 people. Among them, the most powerful was the last of the three elders. He used a nine-section whip to make a harsh shot. There were a dozen nearby. Half of the corpse was whiplash.
When I saw the evil sword fertilizing the original, I quickly retreated a dozen feet and moved a distance away from the three forces. The rest of the people looked at each other and obviously realized that it was not good. They couldn't help but move closer to their friends. However, the people of Mogushan , Most of them are wicked people, basically no friends, you look at me, I look at you, don't dare to move easily, only a dozen people have trusted friends, standing back to back.
"Everyone, although the things are good, they have to be fetched." Yang Shisanlang smiled and looked at everyone.
The Mogushan players who have no great power behind them were stunned, and they couldn't help but tighten their arms a bit.
Looking at the vigilance in everyone’s eyes, Yang Shisanlang didn’t care, he still smiled: “The weapons here are all imprisoned by formations. It takes at least a few hours to break them. At that time, the sky was already dark. No one can leave. For the sake of the present, it is better to cooperate."
"How to cooperate?" someone asked.
Yang Shisanlang smiled without saying a word. He stretched out his hand to hold the nine-section whip and the old man said indifferently: "My young master, courtesy corporal, is most fond of making friends with people from all walks of life. Why don't you join in the role of my young master? My young master will not hesitate to reward these golden tools. "
"These are bad!" Liu Wei'an and Zou Mei, he leaned behind a rock outside the valley, watching this scene. Now this society is the world of aristocratic families. These big clans control the military and political power. People at the bottom want to change their status, so they can only move closer to the big clans. However, the big clans are noble and have always looked down on the people at the bottom. Now Yang Shisanlang is opening up. These people couldn't help it immediately.
"Hushan has seen the young master--" A man with five rough mountains couldn't help immediately swearing allegiance to Yang Shisanlang. Almost at the same time a voice of negative test sounded.
"Don't be fooled. The best way to open the ban is to sacrifice blood. To surrender is to die!"
The three-to-five rough guy stopped suddenly, looked at Yang Shisanlang in amazement, and his body trembled as he watched Yang Shisanlang's gloomy expression. The blood on his face immediately disappeared, and those who moved intentionally were also physically unconscious. Zhen, eyes moved on Yang Shisanlang, Zhang Yangjin, and the faces of the black-faced old man. Although there are many people in the valley, they are actually the head of the three. The Yang family, the Zhang family, and the black-faced old man belonged to the Qian family.
Bloodstains, many people have never heard of it, but hearing this word makes people feel bad.
"Everyone, I, Yang Shisanlang, can guarantee--" After Yang Shisanlang's transformation was finished, he saw a shocking sword light falling, and the time and space shifted in an instant. He seemed to be separated from the world and came to the boundless. In the universe, the sky disappeared, only a dangling sword light shining all the space.
"You guys, don't do it yet. When will you wait until the three big families will kill us and pick up the blood sacrifice?"
No one would have thought that the first shot was the Evil Sabre Fertilizer, and he was so overbearing as soon as he shot it, directly taking Yang Shisanlang, Yang Shisanlang is known for his wisdom, but if anyone thinks he is low-powered , Then it must die miserably.
A group of sword glow suddenly exploded and enveloped Zhang Yangjin's body. It was not clear who made the shot. When he saw it, there was only the sword glow of mercury flooding the ground, flooding the field of vision, only the light, not the person who used the sword.
"Good coming!" Zhang Yangjin was full of excitement, and when he raised his hand, a gust of weather erupted. However, the breath broke out, and a slumping fall, a flush of flush appeared on Zhang Yangjin's face, flashed away, and the corners of his mouth overflowed. The wisp of red, Zhang Yangjin let out a hey, and pushed out with the other hand, a Tai Chi yin and yang picture appeared, blocking the sky full of sword light.
At the same time, the black-faced old man was also attacked. He was an ordinary-faced young man with the phantom of a tiger on his head. When he attacked, the tigers roared and thrilled.
More than one hundred players are human spirits, so such a good opportunity will naturally not be let go. They swarmed up and attacked the three major families, swords and swords shadows, various visions lifted into the sky, terrible energy permeated every inch of space. .
These aristocratic families stay, they can't even get the scum, and if the aristocratic family is removed, they can still get some soup. All the casual players will not doubt this.
Yang Shisanlang sighed secretly, it was all evil knives to nurture the original bravery, but now it seems that they are all deceiving. Evil knives for fattening are actually the big treacherous people, otherwise they would not kill countless people, and could still live well. One finger.
Chang!
A brilliant sword light soars into the sky~IndoMTL.com~ The light is subtle, but the degree of brilliance is not inferior to the light of the knife. If the light of the evil sword is the bright light of the original sword, Yang Shisanlang The sword is a small diamond, but the same brilliance, the same shock. The scabbard sound was clear and clear, suppressing everyone's shouts.
When the blade light and the sword light were about to collide in mid-air, the evil sword Pei Feiyuan suddenly made a jaw-dropping action for everyone. During that time, he spun back and appeared next to a casual player, and cut it off with a single knife. His head spouted from the headless neck like a fountain of blood, and sprinkled on a ball of light. A strange thing happened. The light ball was so hot that the flame met the water, and it extinguished instantly, revealing a golden bow.
Evil Knife Fertilizer picked up the bow, turned and walked, spreading his arms, like a big Peng flying across the sky, reaching Taniguchi in the blink of an eye, extremely fast. He did something that he figured out with the evil sword and Feiyuan. Yang Shisanlang’s speed and movement did not necessarily mean he was slow. He killed a casual player. Using the blood sacrifice, he had to hit a knife. The most dazzling light of the five groups was all of a sudden. There are only three groups left.
"You're looking for death--" The black-faced old man was furious and left his opponent alone, chasing after the evil sword Fertilizer. When he was hesitating, he heard an extremely angry roar from Evil Blade Fertilizer, his body shot back, a sharp arrow stuck in his left wrist, and the stolen bow was gone.