Doomsday Rise

"Liu Wei'an will protect me for three days. I will stay here for six days and then leave after six days. You can live in peace. No one dares to mess around with me." Zhang Yangjin said to Yan'er.

"Yan'er would like to thank Mr. Zhang on behalf of Mr. Zhang for his help." Yan'er bowed eagerly and spoke sincerely.

"It doesn't have to be like this. Liu Wei'an is kind to me. I owe him this." Zhang Yangjin glanced at it and pointed to a building casually: "No one should live here. I will stay here for the next six days." .”

"This place hasn't been tidied up yet. I'm afraid... Mr. Zhang lives in Building 13. The space there is spacious and it's close to the restaurant -" Yan'er looked hesitant.

"No need to bother, it's right here." Zhang Yangjin's tone left no room for doubt, "I'm here to practice, not to enjoy. No matter how harsh the environment is, it is a blessed place for me."

After saying that, he led the troops and strode towards the house he valued. The displeasure in Yan'er's eyes flashed away. The Ping An soldiers looked ugly, but they didn't say anything. The place Zhang Yangjin chose was the office of instructor Tang Dingdong.

More than twenty gold-level masters exuded a vague aura. When passing by them, their eyes occasionally glanced at them, as if unintentionally, but also as a warning.

No one noticed when the old man in gray gown left, just as no one noticed when he appeared.

Sudden--

Zhang Yangjin stopped and stared at the city gate. There was a woman standing there. A very beautiful woman, wearing a red dress, as hot as fire. The left shoulder is slightly exposed, and the mutton-fat white jade-like skin and red color create a strong visual impact. Standing very casually, it already gives people a sense of unlimited temptation.

"Zhang Wuhe!" Zhang Yangjin has never called Zhang Wuhe's cousin since she was a child, and has always called her by her first name. When he was very young, he always called her like this, as if he already knew at that time that this woman would become his competitor when he grew up.

His eyes were sharp and alert.

"My good cousin, where have you been these past few days? I worked so hard to find my sister, and I am worried that you will suffer outside." Zhang Wuhe had a beautiful smile, as bright as the morning glow.

"Don't bother worrying about me, I'm fine." Zhang Yangjin took a step forward, didn't know what he thought of, and stopped again. His voice was a bit cold: "The Blue City has not been very peaceful recently, you go out. It is better to bring more people with you, otherwise you will be easily deceived. You are a woman after all.

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"It's better to be your own person and never forget to care about your sister. Since you still remember me as your sister in your heart,

Otherwise, sister, please move in with you. I believe, brother, you will protect me and not let me be bullied by bad people. "Zhang Wuhe looked pitiful.

"Although we are siblings, we have grown up after all. We still need to be careful about the difference between men and women. There is no need to live together." Zhang Yangjin was unmoved, staring at Zhang Wuhe and kindly reminded: "If you are really worried about your safety The question is, you can choose a place in the south of the city. The south of the city is now covered by me and is very safe." Without waiting for anything else, Zhang Wuhe turned around and strode away.

"You little naughty boy!" Zhang Wuhe cursed in a low voice, holding the wrist of his right hand with his left hand and gently rubbing it. There was a string of crimson beads on the bright moon-like wrist. It was made of unknown materials and exuded a terrifying aura.

Not far away, the old man in a gray gown who seemed to blend into the wall quietly disappeared when Zhang Yangjin walked far enough. Seeing him leaving, Zhang Wuhe's tense body relaxed. The fear in his eyes flashed away, and he turned to leave.

She didn't dare to enter the south of the city with this person around.

The figure flashed, and a dwarf with a head as big as a bucket appeared next to Zhang Wuhe. If you didn't look at his face, he was a boy less than 10 years old, but the Zou lines on his face showed that this person was at least 80 years old. Years and above.

"Where did Zhang Yangjin find such a master?" Zhang Wuhe said to himself. Masters of this level all have names. Even if they have never seen them, they should have heard their names. But for the old man in gray gown, she No impression whatsoever.

"I can't see through the depth of this person." Datou said, with deep fear in his eyes. He thought he was hiding well, but he was still discovered by the old man in gray gown. Although the man did not look at him, nor did he made no sign of it, but he knew he had been discovered.

"Let's go, there's still enough time, we have plenty of time." Zhang Wuhe was a little unwilling, but the opportunity had been lost, and she could only face reality. She and Datou left, leaving only the Ping An soldiers and Yan'er.

I don’t know how long it has been since I experienced such humiliation. Each of the Ping An soldiers held a breath in their hearts, without roaring or complaining, and silently cleaning the battlefield. Outside the city, there were many people who were ready to take action, but in the end they did not take action.

Ground.

When the young salesman returned to the secret room, he was startled and threw himself on Liu Wei'an. Liu Wei'an turned into a skeleton again, even worse than the worst time. His internal organs shrank and his bones dried up, as if he had been dead for many years. The young man thought for a long time before he was sure that Liu Wei'an was not dead yet, and that the flame of his soul would still beat occasionally. Although it is like a candle in the wind, it is not extinguished after all.

The young man was very worried, but he had no choice. The earth milk has been completely used up. The Stoneman clan has accumulated only three drops over the years, and they have all been fed to Liu Wei'an. He has already done his best. Next, Liu Wei'an can only rely on himself.

The animal skin ancient book fell on the ground, not because it was no longer needed, but because Liu Wei'an couldn't catch it and fell. But at this moment, even if he could catch it, he couldn't see it anymore. All his mind was on fighting the Blood-Weeping Curse, and he didn't dare to relax at all. The best way to understand the enemy is to penetrate inside. Liu Wei'an has now penetrated into the Curse of Weeping Blood. However, he did not break in actively, he was passive.

The curse of weeping blood pulled him in, and he was unable to resist.

The curse of weeping blood wanted to destroy his body and soul. Liu Wei'an tried every means to stop it. If he couldn't stop it, he would die. Every second seemed like a year, and every pain was amplified tenfold. Liu Wei'an sometimes wanted to scream, but he couldn't make a sound in this state and could only endure it silently. Time passed by second by second, I don’t know how long it took, and finally——

"I understand!" Liu Wei'an pointed out, and a rune appeared, exuding mysterious power. The destructive power of the Weeping Blood Curse seemed to be stagnant. It was very slight, but Liu Wei'an noticed it.

"It works!" Liu Wei'an was overjoyed. After countless failures and deductions, he finally found the right direction. Click on the runes continuously. At the beginning, the power of the runes is very weak, and they are wiped out by the Curse of Weeping Blood for a few tenths of a second. But as Liu Wei'an's understanding strengthened, the runes became clearer and more powerful, their existence time gradually extended, and their number increased.

One, two, three... when the ninety-nine runes appeared, unexpected changes occurred. The ninety-nine runes were combined to form a formation that had never been seen before. The formation glowed. The power of the Weeping Blood Curse was blocked at once, and the violent storm suddenly stopped. Liu Wei'an was stunned. The almost numb pain dissipated little by little, and the long-lost comfort returned to his soul. This kind of happiness made him almost Cried out.

It's not easy to come through in peace.

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