Doomsday Rise

In the south of the city, someone finally couldn't bear it anymore and took action against a Ping An soldier. He suddenly violently struck the vital point and was extremely cruel. When the patrol team saw the identity of the person who took action, their expressions changed drastically.

Xiao Zhong, a gold-level master, once made trouble in the south of the city and was shot dead by Nie Pohu.

The attacked Heian warrior flashed his shield and moved his steps backward. The other warriors drew out their swords, aiming at Xiao Zhong's heart, Dantian, throat and eyes respectively. They cooperated closely and were as fast as lightning.

A trace of disdain flashed in Xiao Zhong's eyes. A group of silver-level people dared to attack him. They overestimated their own capabilities and burst out with internal energy. The long sword broke through the space and pierced the shield.

Ding--

The double gold and stone cursed bronze shield exploded, and the fragments were scattered in all directions. The warrior was struck by lightning, blood spilled from the tiger's mouth. There was fierceness in his eyes, and he stopped retreating. Another shield appeared, and he came out in a bison charging posture. There was only an indomitable fierceness.

"Looking for death!" Xiao Zhong's comment was only two words long, with an expression that he couldn't care less about. The double gold and stone curse bronze shield produced in the south of the city is very famous, but the sword in his hand is high-grade silver. He is a gold-level master. With the skill bonus, the double gold and stone curse shield is a joke.

Ding!

The crisp impact sound was a little duller, the fire was radiating, and the shield had slight cracks, but it was not broken. Xiao Zhong was stunned. The same shield was terrifyingly hard, as if he had hit a mountain.

The other Ping'an warriors seemed to have known that this would happen, and they suddenly accelerated. Their long swords and broadswords pierced Xiao Zhong's body, and blood burst out.

"You... damn!" Xiao Zhong was furious. The gold-level master's body was extremely sensitive. As soon as the severe pain came, he had already reacted. He rotated his body and avoided all the vital points in an instant. The sword light exploded, leaving left and right. The two warriors flew out horizontally, and it took several seconds for a ray of blood to flow out from a narrow sword hole in their heart.

laugh--

The third warrior died and his head was chopped off.

when--

A shield appeared, blocking Xiao Zhong's fourth sword. Fire was everywhere, and the shield had fine cracks, but it did not break. Xiao Zhong's arms were numb, and he finally remembered what kind of shield this was.

There is a bronze shield with three layers of gold and stone spells in the south of the city. It is only used by Ping An warriors and is not for sale. Outsiders can get it.

It's just a double gold and stone talisman shield. The defensive power of the triple gold and stone talisman shield is five to six times that of the double shield. Xiao Zhong has always scorned this kind of behavior of using external force, but now he knows that this thing is still somewhat useful.

Xiao Zhong's offensive was blocked. It was an opportunity created by the Ping An soldiers through their efforts, and the sword light enveloped Xiao Zhong again. The corners of Xiao Zhong's lips curled up, but his disdain remained unchanged. Do you think you can turn over with just a few tattered shields? too naive.

The long sword changed its moves in an almost impossible situation and pierced the warrior in front of him. Poof - it was so powerful that it pierced through in one go. Xiao Zhong's expression changed, and Lightning stepped back, but it was already too late.

The reason why the warrior who was pierced through the body was hit like this was because he took the initiative to bring the sword. Almost at the same time, a shield appeared on the left, right, and behind, surrounding him on all sides, and then separated again in an instant. The blood burst out, and Xiao Zhong burst into earth-shattering screams, his screams full of pain and regret.

Bang, bang, bang.

The three separated warriors did not withdraw voluntarily, but were knocked away. Each of them was knocked away more than ten meters and fell to the ground, turning into corpses with blood flowing from their orifices and all their internal organs shattered.

The soldiers on the front have turned into countless pieces of meat, scattered in all directions.

Xiao Zhong stood proudly in the center of the street, dancing with his long hair, and his momentum soared to the sky. But it was only for a moment, and the overwhelming momentum was like a punctured balloon, which was completely released in an instant. A ray of bright red overflowed from the heart, staining the clothes red, and the red area expanded. Xiao Zhong's expression changed many times, and finally solidified. The moment his eyes turned gray, he fell straight down.

Even a gold-level master would not survive if his heart was stabbed.

The patrol team's establishment is 10 people, and now there are only two left. The two Ping An soldiers had no expression on their faces, silently cleaning up the battlefield, and handed over to other patrols who arrived.

Return to headquarters.

Many people who saw this scene were awe-inspiring. The time from Xiao Zhong's sudden attack and wounding to the end of the battle was no more than 10 seconds. The final result was that Team Ping An killed a gold-level master at the cost of eight people. This kind of combat power was simply frightening. Under normal circumstances, a gold-level master can instantly kill a silver-level player.

Many people who were ready to make a move suppressed their thoughts, and the high-level officials in the south of the city disappeared, but the soldiers at the bottom were not soft persimmons and could not be manipulated casually.

"Chickens and dogs!" The disdainful voice spread throughout the south of the city, and a breath

A gloomy young man appeared at the entrance, dressed in mysterious clothes, which seemed to darken the surrounding void.

Scholar!

Seeing it was him, the expressions of the Ping An soldiers who rushed over changed. This new master in the Blue City, the road to rise is the road to killing. Except for the loss at the hands of Liu Wei'an, he basically has no defeat.

"Where is Liu Wei'an? Where is he? Let him get out and see me." The scholar looked sideways at the sky. The people in front of him were only at the top of the Silver Peak, so they were not qualified for him to look at them.

The peace warriors all glared angrily.

"Our city lord has gone offline. If you want to see him, just wait here." The deputy captain who hurried over spoke. He was also extremely angry, but he could still remain calm.

The extremely dark sword light flashed, extremely fast. The vice-captain had just raised his feet and had only half pulled out the sword. All movements stopped, and a thin trace of blood overflowed from the center of his eyebrows.

boom!

The deputy captain's body fell to the ground, the look of horror in his eyes solidifying. No one expected that Mo Ke would suddenly take action, and his action was lightning fast. The vice-captain was also a gold-level expert. Although he was only in the early stages of promotion, his strength should not be underestimated. But he couldn't even catch one of Mo Ke's moves.

The Ping An soldiers were furious and rushed forward swarm without caring whether they could beat him or not. The poet sneered, with a strong murderous intent in his eyes. When his fingers were pressed on the hilt of the sword, Xu Banxian appeared.

"Stop!"

The sign turned into a canopy and enveloped all the warriors, drawing them all back.

"Leave it to me!" Mo Ke took action, his sword glowing across the sky, as if he wanted to cut the world in half.

Darkness and white light collided, erupting with a dazzling brilliance. The person looking here blinked subconsciously, and the battle was over. The poet's sword has been sheathed. Xu Banxian and him were facing each other from a distance. The Ping An soldiers who rushed forward were all rescued, behind Xu Banxian. Judging from the scene, Xu Banxian was the winner.

"Blind man, you still dare to stand out before your injury is healed. Do you think your life is too long?" The scholar's eyes were cold.

"Old Taoist, you are all black and have bad luck. There will be a big disaster in the near future. If you kowtow to me three times, the old Taoist may consider helping you resolve it." Xu Banxian sounded like an expert from outside the world, and the man behind him said The Ping An soldier saw his hands behind his back shaking unnaturally.