Rise From Doomsday Chapter 377: 、Half-crossing and hitting

One night passed, the cold gradually faded with the brightness, and the sky was getting bright. Liu Wei'an opened the curtain and entered the back mountain quietly, without disturbing anyone.

"Come on, googdan, follow up, I'll report to the young master." A small, slightly anxious voice came from a stone hut about thirty meters apart.

"Skinny Monkey, why didn't you keep up, I'll report to Master?" The young man called Gougan rubbed his red eyes, a little unwilling.

"Hurry up, Liu Wei'an is gone. If you don't follow, let's see how Master cuts you." The thin monkey stared.

"Wang Ba Laozi, I do every dangerous thing." The dog cursed, reluctantly out of the stone house, and followed Liu Wei'an. Almost at the same time, the thin monkey went in the opposite direction and blinked. Disappeared at the end of the trail.

I drew a spell for the whole night last night, and I rested for half an hour before dawn. At this moment, I was very energetic. Liu Weian was walking on the road in the back mountain, looking at the figures flashing in front of me, and sighed secretly. It's so early, the insect-eating bird, almost coming out with its tail that has faded from the cold.

According to the income ratio, the income of the treasure hunt in the back mountain far exceeds that of the picture symbol. Twenty-four hours of hard work is not as good as a golden artifact. He naturally doesn't want to hide at home in broad daylight. Moreover, the treasure of Houshan will lose one if he finds one, so he can't let the family take it away.

The green hills are verdant and the fog is hazy. Although there are no wild flowers on the roadside, there are white clouds on the horizon. The Chuixianhe River is like a jade belt, winding around the mountains and disappearing in the depths. Looking at Mogu Mountain in the morning, it doesn’t have a taste. There is nothing to say about the famous mountains and rivers, but the air is good.

Liu Wei'an just crossed the Zhuixian River, the chasing soldiers appeared, there were a lot of people, five bronze class, four silver class, one gold class, riding in a small boat, there were many small boats, ten people It’s just like squeezing cans. Because you entered the range of the back mountain, you don’t need to hide your tracks. Ten people rowed the boat wildly. The boat was like an arrow shot, drawing a straight white wave on the water.

"It's not good—" the silver rank standing in the front suddenly yelled. The others followed his gaze, and their expressions changed. Liu Wei'an, who had already crossed the river, suddenly fell back, stood on the bank, opened his bow, and aimed at them.

Half-crossing, this vocabulary that should be traveled in the marching battle appeared in everyone's minds, and the dog screamed excitedly: "Liu Wei'an, he is Liu Wei'an."

"Shut up!" Several people shouted at the same time. Gougan smiled and didn't dare to say anything. He was only a bronze grade. Everyone here was better than him, otherwise it would not be his turn to watch. When others told him to shut up, he could only shut up.

While speaking, Liu Wei'an shot an arrow, and everyone was like an enemy. The boat was in the middle of the river, and there was no room to dodge. But soon, someone discovered that something was wrong.

"This doesn't seem to shoot us."

Do——

The arrow hit the wooden boat, and everyone was in a false alarm. They breathed a sigh of relief. The man's archery skills were a little too poor. But he didn't notice that Hao Guoan, the only gold-level expert, changed his face at the moment when the arrow was like water. Just said ‘be careful’ and something terrible happened.

Boom----

The arrows exploded, the sawdust was flying, the small canoe revealed a big hole, and the river rushed in.

"Oh, no, the boat is sinking."

"This little thief is so treacherous, shoot someone first and shoot a horse."

"Don't move, you bastards, the boat is going to be overturned--"

……

Ten people squeeze on a small canoe. Even if there is no risk, you have to be careful. Now that the river is surging, where can everyone remain calm, the front wants to retreat, the back squeezes forward, shaking left and right In this case, Hao Guoan, a gold-level master, couldn't hold back the scene. At the critical moment of life and death, whoever is in charge of you is not a master.

Finally, the small canoe lost its balance because it was too crowded to squeeze. With a crash, the small canoe overturned.

"Ah--"

"Ah--"

"Ah--"

The screams pierced the heart and the lungs, and the sound contained infinite fear and pain. Some people fell into the water and others rose into the air. The level of strength was reflected at this moment. Only five people rose into the sky. Four silver ranks and Hao Guoan. The Bronze ranks were completely annihilated, and all sank into the water. Hate Water was comparable to Wang Shui, extremely overbearing, and the people in the water disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Another scream rang out, but a silver-level master was caught by a bronze-level person, and the drowning person pulled something. That was a twelve-point effort. Basically, don’t When I wanted to break it, the silver-level master was also cruel, slapped the opponent's head with a palm, his head was torn apart, and his brain sputtered, which was more violent than a broken watermelon. But he still underestimated the willpower of his companions. Although the person died, his hands were still holding his feet tightly. When he pulled out the knife, he was already in the water. Starting from the feet, his calves, knees and thighs disappeared quickly. not see. If at this time he could slash the knife and cut off his leg, he might still have a chance, but he hesitated, and the moment of hesitation would have ruined his last chance.

The whole figure is like a frog thrown into the boiling water. After a few jumps, it turned into a corpse and sank.

There are four people left. Hao Guoan has the highest strength and is still floating in the air without sinking. The three silver ranks can’t stand it anymore. One of them taps his toes and steps on the head of a bronze rank companion. , And the trampled companion instantly sank, the screams stopped abruptly, the sound of clattering struggling quickly weakened, and finally calmed down.

A silver-level master threw a plank when he was about to fall into the water. This was a prepared person with spare tools for crossing the river. The last silver-level master looked left and right, without a companion to step on. Bring planks for spare. Facing the death light, he made a shocking movement, stabbing his companion's heart with a silent and breathless sword.

Shit!

The sword pierced in from behind and pierced through the front chest. The companion who stepped on the wooden board suddenly turned his head. The first emotion that flashed across his face was not anger, but shock and disbelief.

"You, you, you..." With a crooked neck, he fell into the water.

The murderous silver player fell expressionlessly on the vacant wooden board, and the wooden board shot out like an arrow.

"Brother Han, wait for me--" The Silver-level player in mid-air made a desperate voice. He exhausted all his energy to suckle, but after all, he was not a gold-level master. He stayed for a while, and his body began to fall.

"Fool, let him do his best on your shoulders, and both of you can live." The gold-level master yelled at Brother Han.

Brother Han was stunned, and instantly understood the feasibility of this idea. A plank could not bear the weight of two people, but it was barely possible with the help of strength. With silver rank strength, it was only eight or nine times away from the shore. Just take advantage of it, and feel ashamed. Before, in order to survive, he didn't think so much. The moment he turned to rescue his companions, Liu Wei'an, who had been staring at him, opened his bow.

Swish——

In an instant, Brother Han felt stared at by a poisonous snake, his hair exploded, and the light of the sword shot up, like a lightning strike, and slashed into a void. At this moment, his body hurt. Brother Han couldn’t believe his head down. The arrow stuck deep into the heart.

"You bastard--" his companion made a desperate sound, and fell into the Suixian River.

There was endless regret on his face, and he slowly fell down. If he knew the ending was death, he would definitely not do it. Killing his companions and not saving him, no matter which one, he will not be able to do it in the future. Mixed in the circle.

Wow!

A sharp arrow hits the wooden board, the power of the corpse-dissolving curse erupts, and the wooden board is shattered into fragments. Hao Guoan, who rushed over, yelled at the bastard, his figure was raised again, and he ventured towards the small canoe that had drifted far away.

The small wooden boat is half-sinking and half-floating in the water. I don’t know what kind of wood it is. I hate the water and say that the birds will not cross, and the feathers will not float. However, this kind of wood can run smoothly.

Wow!

Hao Guoan’s hair exploded, and he had to stop. He turned and hit the shot arrow. The sword light shone. The arrow was easily shot down, but the second arrow came out, the second arrow shot down, and the third one. Arrows came out, the third arrow shot down, and the fourth arrow came out... Obviously only one bowstring vibration was heard, but there were more than a dozen arrows coming out.

With a distance of more than one hundred meters, even the platinum bow is not as powerful as that, but it’s okay to shoot a person to death. Liu Wei’an never thought about shooting Hao Guo’an. His purpose was to wrap him. Live him.

When he shot down the sixth arrow, Hao Guoan ran out in one breath, and his stature fell, but he stopped when he was three feet close to the surface of the water. Liu Wei'an's face was calm, and another arrow shot out.

If he could speak, Hao Guoan would definitely yell at him, but he didn’t dare to speak. He is a gold-level master. Although he can’t fly in the air, it’s okay to stay in the air for time, but that’s a normal environment. Here is Falling in the Xianhe, the pressure is ten times that of the ordinary environment, if you speak, I am afraid that it will immediately vent in one breath.

The gold-level master is amazing~IndoMTL.com~ Liu Wei’an shot his third arrow, Hao Guoan still didn’t fall into the water, but he got the last arrow shot down, but Liu Wei’an didn’t continue to open the bow. Hao Guoan was feeling strange, but when he turned his head to look at the small wooden boat, he suddenly exploded in anger. The Zhuixian River was calm, but it was actually flowing all the time. In a short period of time, the small wooden boat had floated to more than 100 meters.

"You will remember to me, if you don't break your corpse into pieces, I will swear not to be a human being." Hao Guoan's face was savage, and the murderous intent in his voice was so strong that it couldn't be cleaned in Falling Xianhe.

Liu Wei'an didn't speak, but just hooked his finger.

"I am so angry!" Hao Guoan spouted out old blood, his breath burst, his body sank into the water, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"It's a pity." Liu Wei'an took a pity at the place where Hao Guoan sank. A master of the Huang family must have a lot of good things on his body, and now they all sink to the bottom of the river. When he left, he suddenly felt like he raised his head, and a group of people appeared on the opposite bank of the Falling Xianhe. The leader, let alone others, was Qian Haosen, looking at him with hatred.

Liu Wei'an nodded to Qian Haosen, waved away. Qian Haosen's face was pale, almost crushing his teeth.