Doomsday Rise

"Zhang Yangjin!"

The three characters represent not only a name, but also a symbol and a power.

Zhang Yangjin walked like a dragon and a tiger, his whole body was like a surging volcano, and his body contained terrifying energy. His eyes were filled with divine light, and his face was filled with strong confidence.

Three days ago, he was as miserable as a bereaved dog. Now, he has regained his dignity as the eldest son of the Zhang family. Behind him were more than twenty subordinates, all of whom were gold-level masters with steady steps and cold lightning in their eyes.

These people all restrained their aura, but the energy that was released unintentionally still stirred up the wind and clouds. As they approached, the air seemed to solidify.

"You are from the Zhang family!" Mo Ke squinted his eyes and pressed his fingers on the hilt of his sword, as if facing a formidable enemy. For a person like him who has no support, what he fears most is offending people from aristocratic families. He will be unable to fight and escape, and will be the most troublesome.

"Liu Wei'an was kind to me, but you went on a killing spree in the south of the city. Are you provoking me?" Zhang Yangjin's eyes scanned the corpses everywhere, and his face slowly turned cold.

"Is the Zhang family great?" Before Mo Ke could speak, the third child couldn't help it.

"The Zhang family is a great family, you are not qualified to comment. To speak rudely to the Zhang family should be punished by death, behead them!" Zhang Yangjin suddenly changed his face and became murderous. The more than twenty gold-level masters behind him rushed out like a flash flood.

More than twenty auras rushed into the sky, looking from afar like tornadoes, one after another, connecting the sky and the earth, extremely terrifying. These masters aim to end the battle instantly with the strongest blow, without any fighting or testing, and they can see life and death immediately.

A large seal fell, as heavy as a mountain, as if it was going to penetrate the earth. The sword flew across the sky and divided the world into two halves. The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, dozens of feet long...

The third child has a violent personality and acts impulsively, but he is not stupid. When he saw more than 20 masters of the same level rushing towards him, he ran away immediately. But due to his short legs, he was overtaken after less than fifty meters back. The terrible pressure almost made him breathless. Suddenly, his expression changed, and the big seal engraved with the word "mountain and river" made him feel the breath of death. Huang Yingying's big seal was hazy, and the wisps of breath were full of fantasy, and each wisp was of great importance.

"Open it for me!" He himself takes the power route and is very sensitive to power. When the big seal fell, he knew that the collision was unavoidable. Suddenly, there was a crunching sound like fried beans in his body. With each crunching sound, his strength became stronger. When the spine straightened, the strength in his whole body seemed to be found. The words came out instantly.

The pumpkin hammer burst into dazzling light, shining like a scorching sun on the world. For a moment, everyone couldn't help but close their eyes.

when--

The deafening sound accompanied the hurricane rushing in all directions,

The big seal of mountains and rivers flew into the air, and Laosan smashed into the ground like a nail, reaching his waist. An iron rod struck, ignoring the force rushing in all directions, as fast as lightning.

The boss ignored the numbness in his arms and moved his pumpkin hammer to use it as a large shield.

when--

The iron rod flew away, and the terrible force was transmitted along the pumpkin hammer. The soil under Lao San's feet exploded, and the man and the hammer flew up. His face changed drastically in mid-air, he gritted his teeth, wielded the hammer, and smashed it down hard.

Ding--

The huge pumpkin hammer was out of proportion to the sword tip that appeared out of thin air, but the consequences were completely opposite. The pumpkin hammer swung away like an electric shock, and the sharp sword flashed past, cutting off half of Lao San's face. If he hadn't been able to dodge quickly, it wouldn't have been half a face, but half a head.

"Thousand-pound drop!"

The third child had no time to feel the pain, and the lightning fell back to the ground. The shots, knives, and grabs that followed him missed, but the black whip turned in the air, followed, and hit him on the back.

Snapped!

The skin was shattered in an instant, and the flesh on his back was torn open in an instant, revealing the white bones. The third child took a step forward and then stopped, because a pair of short swords were waiting for him, their cold light flashing.

"The mountain is overwhelming!"

The great seal of mountains and rivers turned into a mountain and fell vertically. The power shocked everyone. Spears, spears, halberds, swords, knives... all kinds of weapons came together from all directions, surrounding Lao San.

"Third brother!" The scholar screamed and rushed towards him with eyes wide open. His body just moved and suddenly stopped. An old man appeared on the road. He didn't see clearly how the old man appeared, as if he had always been standing there and never moved.

The old man looked ordinary, wearing a gray gown, and his expression was filled with bitterness and hatred. He looked at the scholar with calm eyes. Mo Ke's whole body was stiff, as if he was being stared at by a wild beast, and he didn't dare to move. He had a feeling that if he rushed over, he would definitely die miserably.

With just such a delay, the outcome of Lao San's place was already decided. He was torn into pieces by more than twenty masters and died miserably. The pumpkin hammer fell to the ground and was deformed. The gun marks, spear holes, and sword wounds on it... proved the brutality of the battle in that moment.

Of the more than twenty gold-level masters, one was seriously injured, two were slightly injured, and the rest were uninjured. They rushed towards Mo Ke without saying a word. At this moment, the second brother who was pretending to be dead suddenly moved, and the black spear turned into an evil dragon and pounced on the old man in gray gown. This move was so sudden that no one expected it, and the mountain collapsed and the earth shattered. The evil dragon flew through the void, and a chasm appeared on the earth, with a terrifying momentum.

The old man in a gray gown was neither sad nor happy. He raised a palm and moved slowly. Every trace was clearly visible. It was in sharp contrast to the dragon's speed. This uncoordinated movement finally merged into one.

He held down the evil dragon with his palm, and in an instant, the fierce flames of the evil dragon disappeared, and all its momentum disappeared into the sky. On the other end of the spear, the dick holding the handle of the gun screamed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. His face turned gray in an instant, and his shaky body fell softly, his life gone.

"This revenge must be avenged!" Mo Ke seized the opportunity and struck three swords in a row. The swords were connected in one go, and finally tore a gap and rushed out from the blockade of the old man in gray gown.

In the blink of an eye, the third child and the second child died successively, but the second child still died to save him. He was filled with hatred and had the urge to kill everyone. But the current situation was not good for him, so he could only run for his life. Extremely frustrated.

"Hmph!" The old man in the gray gown shook his hand, and the black spear that belonged to his second son turned into a streak of lightning and flew through the void. That kind of speed would make even a gold-level master tremble when he saw it.

too fast!

Mo Ke is also at the top level among the gold level. When he discovered the spear, it was already too late. The spear pierced through the back and out of the heart. It flew more than a hundred meters with a cloud of blood before it shot into a building and stopped.

Snapped!

The poet fell from mid-air, his body twitched twice unconsciously, and then stopped moving. Seeing this scene, the blue city in mid-air became silent. Countless experts looked at the old man in gray robes, their expressions full of horror. It was so scary.

"From now on, I, Zhang Yangjin, will protect the south of the city. If you are dissatisfied, just come." Zhang Yangjin's voice was not loud, but it spread throughout the Blue City. No one dared to have an opinion.

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