Doomsday Rise

"What the hell?"

The fighters were three people and one beast, they were all people they had seen before, Li Qingchuan, Wang Er, Ji Wushen, and Li Qingchuan's mount, the Flame Lion. Li Qingchuan and Wang Er teamed up, and Ji Wushen was at a disadvantage with one against two.

It was Wang Er who spoke, and this sentence was mainly aimed at the swordsman in Liu Weian's hand. The swordsman was dripping with blood, as if he had been soaked in a pool of hydrochloric acid, and he no longer looked like a human being. Wang Er thought Liu Weian was holding a monster.

"Liu Wei'an, you're not dead!" Li Qingchuan's eyes flashed brightly. He, Wang Er, and Ji Wushen were all wounded, not caused by fighting each other, but by various traps in the ruins during the escape process, and narrowly escaped death.

The strength of the three of them belonged to the top group among the younger generation, and they were not much better than the older generation. In this situation, he still almost died. Liu Weian lost all his skills and was still alive and well with a drag bottle. A broken hand doesn't count. In the Samsung ruins, it's normal to be missing an arm or a leg.

A person without skill is not qualified to be taken seriously, but now, Li Qingchuan lists Liu Weian as one of the threats.

The three stared at Liu Weian, and Liu Weian also looked at the three. All three of them were covered in injuries, among which Li Qingchuan was the most serious, all supported by the flaming lion, Ji Wushen used him as a gap, and defeated the two of them steadily.

Ji Wushen had the upper hand, but the situation was not optimistic. There was a scratch on his back, which was jet black, gurgling with filthy blood, which could not be healed. With Ji Wushen's strength, he couldn't be forced out by the blood. Obviously, the force that hurt him must be extremely terrible. Blood is the soul of life, no matter how powerful a person is, he will die if he loses his blood. If Ji Wushen can't deal with the enemy in a short time, he will die due to excessive blood loss.

Looking past the three of them, what he saw made Liu Weian's eyes shrink, then burst open, and his breathing almost stopped.

Meat Ganoderma lucidum.

More than a dozen thumb-sized people walked around unconsciously on the ground, with flesh, blood and bones, all four limbs and five sense organs, exuding a charming fragrance. Ganoderma lucidum is the panacea in the most traditional sense, which can revive the dead and make the flesh white. Whether it is internal injury or external injury, if a Ganoderma lucidum goes down, it will recover immediately.

Regardless of the injuries of Ji Wushen and the others, or Liu Weian himself and the swordsman, as long as he eats a piece of Ganoderma lucidum, he will be alive immediately. No wonder Li Qingchuan and Wang Er didn't hesitate to offend Ji Wushen, if it were him, he wouldn't hand over the Ganoderma lucidum to others.

Meat ganoderma is too rare.

"Liu Wei'an, would you like to join hands with us to eradicate Ji Wushen, and we will share the meat of Ganoderma lucidum equally." Er Wang rolled his eyes and thought of cooperation. For a proud man like him, joining forces with others is a very shameful thing.

Number of meat Ganoderma lucidum

The amount is 12, and the three people will share it equally. One person can get 4 pieces, and Liu Wei'an's heart is throbbing.

"If you help me, my Ji family will owe you a favor." Ji Wushen said. If it was an ordinary expert, he would not pay attention to it at all, but he had seen Liu Weian's magical and unpredictable formation skills, so he couldn't ignore Liu Weian.

The favor of the Ji family was promised by the heir of Ji Wushen himself, and it is priceless. Don't talk about the Blue City in the future, even if you go to other cities, with this relationship, you can get along like a fish in water, and no one dares to mess with it.

The Ji family is the imprint of countless ages.

Hesitation appeared on Liu Wei'an's face. The huge influence of the Ji family is not only in the game, but especially in reality. Next to Luoshui, the Ji family's ancestral hall is one of the origins of human beings. Human leaders dare not underestimate the words of the Ji family. If Ji Wushen is willing to say a few words for Martian, Martian's life will be much easier.

"The Ji family offered a lot of favors, but there were not many who could wait for them." Li Qingchuan said lightly. He had been coughing up blood, but his face was flat, as if there was no pain at all.

Liu Wei'an's heart trembled, and he used his foot as a substitute to draw a formation in the blink of an eye. If there was no blood, it would be a waste to get away with the swordsman's blood anyway.

The formation is completed, the light shines, and strands of energy are sent from all directions,

Almost at the same time, the attack of Ji Wushen and the other three also arrived. Wang Er's sword, Li Qingchuan's grab, Ji Wushen's empty hand, but the most terrifying momentum. Liu Wei'an couldn't see his movements clearly at all, he just felt that the sky was collapsing, the formation was cracked instantly, and spider webs were densely covered.

The three of them talked about cooperation, but they were actually paralyzing him, and their real purpose was to kill him. The two sides can still have such a tacit understanding against the enemy, and it is clear at a glance that this is not the first time that this kind of thing has happened.

Yan'er was terrified and panicked.

Liu Weian glanced at the swordsman. Although he was in a coma, he could still feel the three destructive forces, and his body moved a few times unconsciously. This is the natural reaction of a master to deal with a crisis. Even if the consciousness is unconscious, the body still has memory.

After a moment of hesitation, Liu Weian decided to carry him, and use his own blood instead of other people's blood. He moved under his feet, and every time he took a step, a rune was generated, some glowed red, some glowed green, and each light represented a different power. Yan'er followed behind, terrified.

Ji Wushen and the three teamed up to blast through the barrier, only to find that Liu Weian was already hundreds of meters away. The distance within a short distance is an extremely profound supernatural power, so Liu Weian naturally couldn't. At that time, with the help of the magical and unpredictable power of the formation, he barely managed to do it.

The three of them chased after, cutting through the waves all the way, as if they would not stop until they killed Liu Wei'an.

"What are you three bastards chasing me for? I didn't abduct your sister! Even if I abducted her, it's still a family."

Well, if your family members don’t beat your own family members, why bother you? Loving younger sisters is a disease, and if you are sick, you can be cured. "Liu Weian was chased so anxiously that he couldn't help yelling.

Li Qingchuan's expression was dull, Ji Wushen almost stepped on the ground, only Wang Er didn't care, and said with a smile: "If you want to be my cheap brother-in-law, you have to survive. My sister doesn't like dead people."

"Are you sure you want to offend a Dao master in the ruins?" Liu Wei'an suddenly stopped, his squinted eyes shot a dangerous light.

"You? You don't even have the power to protect yourself, so what about a master!" Wang Er said disdainfully, but his movements slowed down.

"Everyone has their own strengths, so there is a basis for cooperation. If I don't lose my skills, will I still talk nonsense with you here?" Liu Wei'an hung his right foot in the air, wanting to step on it or not. This action made Li Qingchuan and Ji Wushen stop at the same time, with a sense of inscrutability.

"Even if your skill recovers, I can beat you to pieces." Wang Er's long sword suddenly accelerated after a pause, like a streamer, and instantly arrived in front of Liu Wei'an.

"Do it!" Liu Wei'an yelled, threw away the swordsman, grabbed the broken mace and smashed it at Ji Wushen. Ji Wushen was suspicious by nature, his eyes flashed, and he backed away dozens of feet.

Li Qingchuan leaned forward, pierced the void with his long spear, and a round of black holes appeared, exuding terrifying suction. But he also stayed behind, and the Flaming Lion didn't follow, obviously to guard against Ji Wushen.

Wang Er's sword was almost about to stab Liu Wei'an, but he saw a 100-foot-long bright pouring down from behind Liu Weian. There are only two choices before Wang Er, continue to stab forward and kill Liu Wei'an, but he will also die from the sword's light. The second choice is to return the sword to resist, but this will make him passive. Almost without consideration, Wang Er chose the latter.

How precious his life is, even 10 Liu Wei'an can't compare with it, so he won't trade his own life for Liu Wei'an's.

The long sword collided with the blade light, and the blade light shattered in an instant, it turned out to be just a fake.

"Not good—" Wang Er had an unwanted premonition in his heart. Seeing the swordsman grab Liu Wei'an and Yan'er with both hands and shoot away, the direction of going is the direction of the meat ganoderma.

"How dare you!" Ji Wushen was furious, he took hundreds of meters in one step, and caught up with him in no time, but before he could make a move, Liu Weian tapped his free right hand, and the runes flashed, separating him hundreds of meters away, and Li Qingchuan was also blocked.

"Dare to touch the ganoderma lucidum, I want your life to be worse than death!" Wang Er's face was grim.

The swordsman lost his strength when he landed, and fell to the ground softly, but Liu Weian and Yan'er did not die. Yan'er supported the swordsman, and Liu Weian picked up a ganoderma lucidum and stuffed it into his mouth.