Rise From Doomsday Chapter 718: 、Stele
The sky is full of yellow sand, this is an independent world. Not long after entering, Liu Wei'an had this feeling, and as he deepened, this feeling became clearer and clearer.
Encountered a few more corpses on the way, including future warriors and members of the ability group, all in different states of death. Huang Yueyue has no memory of how many attacks he has been attacked, and they are all blocked by Liu Wei'an.
"They are in front." Huang Yueyue exclaimed in surprise. There are only two people in the yellow world. Every second is suffering. The whistling wind is the only melody in this world. When I first entered the restricted area, I didn't feel much. After ten minutes, I would feel extremely lonely. Huang Yueyue was fortunate to have Liu Wei'an by her side, otherwise she would definitely go crazy.
Liu Wei'an suddenly stopped, and took hold of the happy Huang Yueyue.
"What's the matter?" Huang Yueyue noticed that Liu Weian's face was not only unhappy, but rather solemn.
"It's another person." Liu Wei'an's eyes narrowed slightly.
"Who? Come forward!" The person in front found two people.
Liu Wei'an was not afraid, and brought Huang Yueyue to meet him. After entering 20 meters, the two sides have been able to see each other clearly.
A team of more than a dozen people, in different shapes, the strong are like elephants, the thin are like Huang Yueyue, there are men and women, old and young, the only thing in common is that they exude a terrible breath, lest others don’t Knowing that they are great. The introversion of traditional masters does not exist in them.
At fifteen meters, Liu Wei'an stopped. This is the conservative distance of the platinum bow. If it gets closer, the power of the platinum bow will be greatly reduced. Huang Yueyue leaned against him with some fear.
These people looked at the two with curious eyes. One of them was as thin as a bamboo pole staring at Huang Yueyue, with triangular eyes shining with strange light.
"Boy, it's amazing. I dare to come to the restricted area alone, with a woman who can't martial arts." The tall and strong man speaks like a bell.
"It's just luck." Liu Wei'an said.
No one at the scene believed him. If you can get here by testing your luck, then this person will be the son of God one day.
"Another powerful character grabs the baby." The thin and thin man said in a gloomy manner.
"If you don't die, you won't die." Liu Wei'an glanced at him.
"What did you say?" The Zhugan man's eyes suddenly became cold.
"Your face is blue, and the hall is black, you are not far from death." Liu Wei'an looked serious.
"Looking for death!" The bamboo pole man was furious, his hair suddenly stood up, and he began to grow wildly. The person next to him couldn't help taking a few steps back, showing a jealous expression.
"The baby will fight first without seeing it. With this spirit, it is better to keep finding the baby. Why bother to kill, it's not worth it." The strong man said.
Bamboo Pole Man’s momentum stagnated, his eyes flickered a few times, and his hair, which had grown to a length of one meter, shrank back with a whistle and returned to its original length. The triangular eyes shot an undisguised murderous intent: "Boy, just Keep you alive for a while, remember, your life is mine."
Liu Wei'an smiled disdainfully, and didn't even bother to answer. At the first glance, he saw that this group of people was not a complete team, but was pieced together, forming a group is nothing more than dealing with the danger of the restricted area. Once encountering a treasure, the first thing to stabbing is probably the moment before. People who are also fighting side by side.
"Come and discuss, but there is no good idea. According to my opinion, I will find someone to try and find out if there is any danger." The oldest Fu said.
"Who is going?" The fat aunt's waist is thick and thick as a bucket, but her voice is sweet and tender. If you close your eyes and listen to her voice, 99 out of 100 people will be fascinated, 98 people will be hard, but the moment you open your eyes, all your beautiful fantasy becomes cruel and soft.
"We slashed through thorns along the way, and killed more than 30 people, leaving only a dozen of us. The people behind didn’t have to do anything, they came easily, where there are such cheap things, If you want to follow us, you have to pay." The bamboo pole man omitted even the courtesy and stared directly at Liu Wei'an.
"The jumper is so happy, I don't know how to die later." Liu Wei'an sneered and took a step forward.
"Don't go!" Huang Yueyue pulled his clothes nervously.
"It's okay." Liu Wei'an comforted, and took her hand to the forefront. A stone monument blocked everyone's path.
It is very strange to erect a stele in the yellow sand. What's even more strange is that after a hundred years of time, the stele has not been submerged by wind and sand. Not only that, the stele is useless even a trace of weathering. The most incredible is the stele. The above self is as clear as just carved.
The font is block letters, using eight characters in an inscribed style: Those who enter do not survive and those who retreat do not die.
"What do you think the young man?" Old Fu asked kindly.
Liu Wei'an didn't answer, he turned to the back of the stele, and also engraved the words, there was only one: kill! It was made with a single stroke of mad grass, expressing that kind of killing intent heartily and vividly, and rushed to kill people from three meters away. If it were not for Liu Wei'an, Huang Yueyue would definitely not be able to bear it.
Liu Wei'an stretched out his index finger and copied the strokes. He found that the line and the fingers just coincided. The word'kill' was engraved with his fingers. He was shocked. With his current strength, engraving on wood with his fingers is easy, and he can also engrave on stones. But this stone tablet, he used his power several times in a row, and he couldn't leave any trace.
This is an outer meteorite whose hardness exceeds that of alloy materials in this world.
Everyone looked at Liu Wei'an, and Liu Wei'an was still copying the killing character, over and over again. After five or six minutes, the bamboo pole man couldn't help it, and shouted: "Don't pretend, try our way obediently, or you will be destroyed."
Everyone doesn't like the bamboo pole man, but no one opposes him. A dead fellow is not a poor person.
Liu Wei'an finally stopped, looked at the nervous expressions of the crowd, sneered, and then took Huang Yueyue's hand straight across the stone monument, without a trace of hesitation, as if it were natural to go home. The group watched from behind, one step, two steps, three steps... Until Liu Wei'an and Huang Yueyue had only two black spots left, the group sighed and rushed past the stone monument.
It's okay!
"Are you afraid?" Liu Wei'an looked at Huang Yueyue. The little girl really suffered with him. She used to be the first few eldest ladies, and she didn’t know anything about washing, cooking, sweeping, and washing dishes, but now these things It will do it, and it is very skilled.
"I'm afraid, but you are here." Huang Yueyue also looked at Liu Wei'an, her bright eyes were pure and flawless.
"Remember the first time we met?" Liu Wei'an had a smile in his eyes.
"Remember, I will never forget that there was a big villain who pretended to be a ghost to scare people, causing them to sleep well for several nights, having nightmares, and dreaming that a female ghost wanted to eat me all the time." Huang Yueyue When I think about it, I hate it.
"May I scare them?" Liu Wei'an stopped and turned to look at the group of people approaching.
"Well, it's better to scare the thin and tall one more. His eyes make me feel uncomfortable." Huang Yueyue said.
"He has no chance to scare me." Liu Wei'an didn't lower his voice, and went out with the wind.
"Where is the bamboo pole?"
This group of people subconsciously looked at the thin and tall man, but they swept around, but no one was found. In the yellow sand, there is no place to cover the body, and it is impossible for a big living person to disappear for no reason.
"Where is the bamboo pole?" The strong man also yelled, his voice thunderous, and he could hear it hundreds of meters away. There was no response, there was no abnormality, the bamboo pole was gone, and it disappeared silently.
"It's you? It's your ghost!" Old Fu rushed up, but when he was about to approach Liu Wei'an, he suddenly stopped, with fear on his face.
The others speeded up and charged up, half-surrounding Liu Wei'an, looking badly.
"It turns out that this guy really has bamboo poles. People are as their name, um, people are as their name." Liu Wei'an seemed to be unable to see the vigilance and looming killing intent in these people's eyes, and calmly said: "I am in front, you are in Later, how could I make a ghost? Even if it is a trap, it is impossible to aim at a bamboo pole alone. Old man, you are a lot of age. Please use your brain next time you speak?"
"It's not you, who else?" Old Fu's face flushed suddenly.
"Looking at the bamboo poles, you know that your character is not good, and there must be a lot of offenders. There are intrigues in your team, maybe it is possible that other people have conspired to stare at me. There is no prospect of staring at me." Liu Wei'an said.
"You just said he would die, and now he is dead, do you think we would believe this to be a coincidence?" Old Fu said sharply, he couldn't help being scared. The relationship between Zhugan and him is a little better than others, so when he left, he followed him~IndoMTL.com~ A master who was silently destroyed by his side, but he didn't even feel any sense. , I'm scared to think about it. If the man who made the plot aim at him next time, he would have no second possibility other than stepping into the footsteps of the bamboo pole.
"Do you believe me if you are kidding?" Liu Wei'an couldn't help shaking his head, "I also said that your eye sockets are deep, age spots are emerging, and death is silent, do you believe it?"
Old Fu's face suddenly sank.
"How do you call this brother?" The strong man clasped his fists. This is the standard etiquette of ordinary citizens to nobles.
"Liu Weiqing." Oriental Herring did not tell the truth.
"It turned out to be Brother Liu, disrespectful and disrespectful." The brawny man smiled, "I think Brother Liu is familiar with the terrain here, can you tell me how the bamboo poles disappeared?"
"I don't know." Liu Wei'an turned around and left, revealing the second stele behind him.
The style, size, and material of the first stone tablet are exactly the same, but the wording is different: one thought of heaven and hell. The back is smooth and has no lettering.
These people looked at each other and quickly followed. They made up their minds not to leave Liu Wei'an within 10 meters, to see how he played the trick. As long as there is a clue, a dozen people here will immediately overwhelm them with an attack.
"Old Fu, where did Old Fu go?" Everyone's attention was on Liu Wei'an. After walking halfway, they realized that one person was missing. The old Fu was gone, saying that he wanted to catch Liu Wei'an's pigtail. The old Fu is gone, just like the disappearance of the bamboo pole, all silently.