Rise From Doomsday Chapter 661: , Disastrous Victory (Part 1)
The flame talisman one after another burst into blue smoke, and instantly turned into a raging flame, as if a drop of spark fell in the raging oil, the terrible flame spread to several miles in a flash, and hundreds of thatched huts ignited at the same time. The flames, the terrible high temperature spread outside, and the members of the Ping An team rushed madly away from the thatched huts. They only felt the heat waves on their backs. The high temperature could swallow themselves at any time until they were more than 30 meters away from the flames. It just dropped slightly.
The screams and anger sounded, and then they were overwhelmed by the crackling crackles. The thatched huts exploded. Stripes of shirtless indigenous people burst through the flames, and their tattoos shone dazzlingly under the flames. , The mysterious power erupts, making people run like flying in the flames.
"Bows and arrows!" Nie Pohu was shocked, but his face did not change at all, bowed like a full moon, staring coldly at the fastest running native.
Not every indigenous people’s tattoos have the ability to resist high temperatures. Some indigenous people’s tattoos are scarce, and other indigenous people’s tattoos are not shiny. These people rushed out of the thatched hut and ran for a few meters before being caught in flames. Shrouded, uttered a terrible scream like a beast.
"Let's release the arrow!"
After more than 1,000 arrows, there are more than 1,000, and then more than 1,000. The three-round design can ensure continuous shooting without leaving flaws, even if the archers’ shooting methods are uneven. Can make up for each other.
The screams were loud, and the natives rushing out of the flames kept falling down with arrows. The vitality of the indigenous people is extremely strong. Many fallen aboriginals pull out the arrows inserted on their bodies, get up and rush, and crawl on the ground if they can’t stand up, unless they hit the heart, throat or the center of their eyebrows, but they have a breath. None of the indigenous people would lie quietly on the ground.
Boom----
The most central and largest thatched house exploded, and the flaming thatch shot in all directions, passing hundreds of meters of void in a flash. Nie Pohu, who had a keen sense of danger, had no time to get down, and there was no time to warn him. The sound of chick chick made loudly.
A terrible energy flicked from his back, and the robe made of Level 4 monster skin burst instantly. After the energy passed, Nie Pohu quickly got up, and the banging sounds around him became a piece. At least three hundred members of the Ping An team fell down, and the whole body was full of thin learning holes, spitting blood, and it seemed to be The soft thatch shot into a sieve.
Important Thatched Hut An aboriginal man with an unusually tall stature, his body is covered with mysterious symbols, his face is colorful, and he can't tell whether his face is ugly or handsome, and he can't even judge his age. The tide-like breath gushed out, and a vacuum was formed within a radius of ten meters, and the burning flame was extinguished in an instant.
After this aboriginal appeared, the remaining aboriginals who were still alive seemed to have received some kind of call, new power burst out from the body, the fighting power doubled in an instant, the eyes were faintly red, and the evil spirit was like a flood , Even with Nie Pohu's cultivation base, he couldn't help but have some breathing difficulties.
"Luo Luo, Luo Luo, Luo Luo!" The aboriginal people in the center roared, and the sound was like a lion roar, and the sound shook the whole country. All the aboriginal people yelled and looked crazy. There was no emotion, only killing.
"Arrow, arrow, arrow!"
A sharp arrow shot on the indigenous people can only shoot in one arrow. The indigenous people ignored the arrows in their bodies and rushed into the Ping An team. The palm of the hand is the most powerful weapon. A palm fell, and the Ping soldier came from the left shoulder. A blood stain appeared on the right straddle, the next moment, the body became two sections, the upper half fell to the ground, and the lower half stood for a few seconds before falling down.
There are many archers in the Ping An team. They shot the indigenous people in the throat, heart, or eyebrows. What shocked them was that these indigenous people did not die immediately as usual, but restocked them. It took more than ten seconds to fall to the ground. Ten seconds was enough for them to kill one or two Ping An soldiers.
"Abandon the bow, use the knife, and sacrifice the shield!" Tang Dingdong shouted sharply, replacing Nie Pohu's command position. Nie Pohu aimed at an indigenous man with 5 colored feathers on his head. Start a fierce fight. The aboriginal passed through the flames without scorching the feathers.
"Luo Luo--"
The indigenous people in the center should be the leaders of this tribe. I don’t know if the indigenous people’s world is called the chief or the chief. The second time he uttered that illegible roar, he just yelled and turned his head abruptly, with two eyeballs as big as a cow, shooting out two scarlet rays.
Ding! Ding!
The galloping sharp arrow was shot down by the light, and the hidden serial arrow was also shot down, bursting out a dazzling spark.
"Wow--"
The chief kicked hard, the ground cracked, spreading like a spider web, and the energy overflowed, dividing the burning flame into pieces.
The chief soared into the sky. When he flew more than 20 meters away, he was enveloped in darkness. A vague figure emerged, putting away a bow that exuded an icy atmosphere. The seemingly slow movements were actually as fast as lightning. Liu Wei'an's face was shrouded in black mist, he couldn't see his expression clearly, only his eyes were as bright as the stars in the sky, and he punched out.
Boom----
The chief smashed the ground like a meteorite. The ground that shattered before was enlarged ten times, and the radius of tens of meters fell deep.
Liu Wei'an didn't get well either. He rushed into the sky for more than 50 meters, his internal breath surged and he almost went retrograde. His heart was shaken, and this was the first time he encountered a close opponent after his great advancement.
"Come again!" When he reached the highest point, Liu Wei'an paused for an instant, and then fell like a meteor, hitting the chief heavily.
The energy is soaring into the sky, and the flames are flying towards the outside like fire dragons, slowly disappearing during the flight, and the raised dust obscures the line of sight. Only two shadows are moving quickly and the surrounding thatched hut is vaguely visible. Then a building exploded, and the wood used to support the structure shot in all directions. The scorched corpses exposed on the ground were all indigenous people who had no time to escape.
"Kill—"
The battle outside the flames has entered a fever pitch. The combat power of the Ping An team is at the tip of the pyramid in Black Dragon City, and the five thousand people selected are the tip of the tip. The combat power should represent the strongest force, but facing the indigenous people, it still needs three to four. In order to remain undefeated.
There are no statistics on how many indigenous people there are. One group was killed by flames and one group was shot by arrows. About five hundred people rushed out, but they shattered the 5,000-person Ping An team, fighting each other. .
The petite figure fell from the treetops, and the icy blade light drew a dazzling light, and slashed towards the necks of the natives. The natives didn’t care about Lu Yan’s attack, and the fists with terrorism popped out like a gun. If Xiang Lu Yan is hit in the abdomen, she is afraid that Lu Yan will be penetrated.
Chiff——
When the blade touched the indigenous people, the rough skin suddenly lit up with dazzling runes. The runes contained magical powers, making the skin as hard as gold stones. The corners of the aboriginal mouth cracked open, revealing a cruel smile, and his fist suddenly accelerated. When he touched Lu Yan's abdomen, a strong killing intent flashed in Lu Yan's extremely calm eyes.
The blade vibrated hundreds of times in an instant, and the high-frequency vibration turned into an indescribable tearing force. With a flash of light and blood splashing three feet, Lu Yan floated back and fought fiercely with the second native. When they were together, the tall body of the aboriginal was heavy, and the red eyes returned to normal, flashing an unbelievable look, and slowly turning to gray.
Boom!
The fist and head swelled, and the head exploded instantly, like a broken watermelon. The white and red splashed on the ground. The indigenous people split their mouths, revealing their mouths full of white teeth, and the red eyes were a bit richer. It’s here. At that time, his body was cold, he lowered his head, and saw a sword tip, a trace of confusion appeared on his face, it seemed strange how this sword appeared in his body.
The tip of the sword bitterly stirred a few times, with a splash of blood drawn out, the natives turned their heads with all their strength, and when they saw the master of the sword, their strength faded like a tide and fell heavily to the ground.
Tang Dingdong rushed to the next aboriginal with a blank face. She may not be as powerful as the aboriginal, but she can't stand the weapon. The sword in her hand is a golden one.
"Xiao Xiao, catch it!" Blackfaced God yelled, and the aboriginal people who were knocked into the air shot at Tong Xiaoxiao like a cannonball.
Tong Xiaoxiao was fighting an aboriginal man, and without turning his head back when he heard the words, the eight-petal plum blossom hammer and a dragon wagging its tail, accurately hitting the aboriginal head.
When--
With a loud impact, the heads of the natives lost to the eight-petal plum blossom hammer, cracking to death.
On the battlefield, I kept seeing the blood shot and the terrible light of the sword, accompanied by the screams before his death. Within ten minutes of fighting, there were more than a thousand corpses lying on the ground, most of which were soldiers of the Ping An team. .
Chiff——
The central battlefield suddenly separated, and Liu Wei'an plowed a deep ditch more than 20 meters long on the ground with his feet. In contrast, the chief is a bit miserable.
The left arm was gone, and a fiery flame slowly extinguished from the fracture. The chief's eyes were angry, and Yang Tian roared like a lone wolf in the night.
Liu Wei'an didn't feel it at first, but when the whole world shook, his face changed drastically, "No, it's calling for beasts——" turned into a flash of lightning, regardless of the breath, and started a violent storm. s attack.
In the depths of this space~IndoMTL.com~ a crack suddenly appeared, one after another, monsters burst out, hyena-tooth giant pig, triangle yak, three-tailed fox, black armor demon wolf...the number is increasing, the earth Stop the tremor.
"Fat Dragon listened to the order and stopped Warcraft for at least five minutes." Tang Dingdong gave the order without any doubt.
"Got it." The fat dragon, who hadn't taken a shot, did not understand the meaning of five minutes, and strode towards the rushing monster. After ten seconds, the distance between the two quickly narrowed to 20 meters.
"Get out!" Fat Dragon yelled, slapped his palms, and shot out a burst of energy.
Boom!
The first time when the triangular yak inside was exploded, the minced meat shot in all directions, a radius of tens of meters as if it had been raining blood, the monsters behind were shocked, and after an instant pause, they were stimulated by the smell of blood in the air. His eyes were red, and his speed suddenly increased.
"Give me all to die!" Fat Dragon raised his hands high, and then lightning struck the ground.
(Tianjin)