Doomsday Rise

"Boy, get out of here, the cowherd already has an owner." A young man with dyed red hair shouted at Liu Wei'an from the old man's side. In this day and age, he is actually in the mood to dye his hair. Before the end of the world, he must have been a hairdressing fanatic.

"The beef tendon has an owner." Liu Wei'an pointed at himself: "Mine!"

"Trick me, you are seeking death!" The hairdressing enthusiast moved his wrist and shot out a black light, which turned out to be a crossbow arrow, as fast as lightning.

Ding!

With a flick of his finger, Liu Wei'an changed the direction of the crossbow and returned to the original path, twice as fast as before.

ah--

The hairdressing lover watched helplessly as the crossbow arrow approached, but was unable to dodge. His heart ached as he had already been hit by the arrow. The strength in his whole body faded away like a tide, and he slowly fell down clutching his chest, the panic and regret in his eyes solidifying. His opponent took a step back and looked at Liu Wei'an warily.

A bow appeared in Liu Wei'an's hand, an exaggerated giant bow that was taller than an ordinary bow and exuded a terrifying aura. Liu Wei'an's steps didn't stop, and his calm voice echoed through the night sky.

"All the cowgrass belongs to me, you all leave, otherwise, you won't have a chance to regret it!"

"You little bastard, if you dare to kill me, I will kill you!" The old man with triangular eyes suddenly gave up on the construction workers and rushed towards Liu Wei'an. When his palm fell, a mountain appeared.

Buzz——

The trembling sound of the bowstring rippled out, the mountains were torn apart, and blood burst out. The heart of the old man with triangular eyes was gone and turned into a bloody hole, bleeding profusely. The old man's triangular eyes opened wide and became round, with shock and disbelief in his pupils.

boom!

The old man with triangular eyes fell to the ground and would never move again.

"Boss!" Except for a tall man with a simple and honest expression shouted, the movements of the rest of the people were surprisingly similar. They made a wild attack to force the opponent back, then left the battlefield, turned around and ran, and rushed out of the zombie encirclement in the blink of an eye. Disappear. I don't know how many times I have rehearsed that crisp look.

It was a happy thing for the construction workers to have no rivals, but no one was happy. They all looked at Liu Wei'an with solemn expressions and fear.

"I'm going to kill you!" The man with a simple and honest expression shook the body of the old man with triangular eyes, but the old man was already dead and could not be shaken awake. He roared angrily and rushed towards Liu Wei'an, his eyes spitting fire.

Buzz——

The trembling sound of the bowstring sounded again. This time, the construction worker saw it. It was a ray of silver light that cut through the void, pierced the man's heart, shot into the night sky, and disappeared.

Because the speed was too fast, the eyes could only catch a faint silver light, and the appearance of the arrow could only be imagined based on the giant bow.

Snapped--

The man fell straight down, his body twitched for a moment, and then there was no more movement. A pool of blood spread quickly.

The construction workers looked at each other and clasped their fists at Liu Wei'an: "Excuse me, our brothers quit!" They backed away from the zombie encirclement and left. They were worried that Liu Wei'an would attack them from behind, but Liu Wei'an didn't even look at them. A Buddhist chant sounded, and Liu Wei'an's eyes flashed, and there was an additional monk.

"Amitabha, the donor, the young monk has a destiny with these cow tendons, and I hope the donor will make them come true."

"Monk, you are not abstaining from greed, anger, and ignorance. Are you guilty of greed?" Liu Wei'an glanced at Hong Chan. The young monk confronted her and it was impossible to leave easily. Hongchan lets go and wants to borrow a knife to kill someone.

"Amitabha, this little monk is for

Save people. "The young monk showed a look of pity and didn't know what he was thinking of.

"Governor Liu, this is the master from Wanfo Temple. Although he is only twenty-nine years old, he has a high seniority. He is a second-generation disciple. Those old monks in their fifties, sixties, seventies or eighties all call him Uncle Master. The younger generation must bow when they see him, and the only one who can be as senior as him is probably Taichu Sanwa." Hongchan said suddenly.

"It turns out I came to see the master. I'm sorry. Master, I also want to save people. I hope the master can help me." Liu Wei'an still respects the monk. Although there are many fair-weather monks in the world,

But the real eminent monks are all people with great wisdom.

To be called a master by Hong Chan, the Dharma must be amazing.

"Amitabha, the benefactor is benevolent!" The master who came to see Liu Wei'an gave Liu Wei'an a deep look and stepped aside.

"Thank you, Master!" Liu Wei'an didn't expect to be so talkative when he came, so he quickly put away his giant bow and saluted with his hands clasped together.

"Hey, come and see Master, you are too biased. I want cowgrass to save people, why are you trying to stop me?" Hongchan was unhappy.

"Amitabha, Hongchan's benefactor is doing it for himself, it's different." The master who came to see him looked calm.

"Am I not a human being?" Hongchan asked angrily.

"Amitabha!" She came to see the master and refused to argue with her, because this was simply unreasonable.

"I have never been able to get what I want." Hongchan's face flashed with evil spirits, and the magic knife appeared in her hand. However, just as she was about to get closer, she suddenly froze and stopped. She felt an extremely dangerous aura locking on her, and she had a feeling that if she didn't stop, something terrible would happen.

"Miss Hongchan, I'm offended." Liu Wei'an said calmly. The platinum giant bow appeared in his hand at some point. He didn't draw the bow, but everyone present had a feeling. A bow with a tight string could deliver a fatal blow at any time.

"Governor Liu, you're welcome. I just have a problem with coming to see the master." Hongchan smiled sweetly, and the magic sword chirped without moving.

exhausted--

A wisp of fluctuation flashed through, and Miss Hongchan's body swung from side to side like seaweed, and then like a fish passing through, she suddenly took five or six steps back and looked at Liu Wei'an warily.

Liu Wei'an smiled slightly and didn't take it to heart when he saw Hong Chan getting rid of the lock.

boom--

The fingertips collided with the tip of the sword, and a loud thunderous noise erupted. The smiling girl felt as if she was electrocuted, her body retreated violently, and she suddenly changed direction in mid-air and landed in the northeast corner.

Hong Chan loosened her grip on the magic knife, and the murderous intent in her eyes disappeared, as if it had never appeared before. The drunkard pounced on Liu Wei'an like a burning cloud. The night sky was lackluster, the earth was scorched black, and the air was filled with terrible heat. The zombies felt the heat and couldn't help but retreated a distance, not daring to get closer.

"Boy, you didn't expect to meet me again, did you? Let's see if there is an old madman who can save you this time?" The drunkard smiled very proudly. He was able to intercept and kill a good young man and get so much cowgrass. This time It's the right time to go down the mountain.

"Greed will destroy people!" Liu Wei'an clasped his hands and saluted the drunkard: "The junior has seen the senior!" As if he could not see the murderous drunkard, his expression was calm, without any sign of resistance or counterattack.

Hongchan and Miss Xiaoxiao both looked strange. This was not like the Liu Wei'an they knew.

"It's useless to beg for mercy, you have to--" The drunkard suddenly lost his voice. As they were talking, they suddenly stopped talking. It was very abrupt. Hongchan and Miss Xiaoxiao subconsciously looked at the drunkard. For a moment, their expressions were full of shock and even faint fear.

The drunkard's expression remained normal, but his eyes turned gray, lifeless gray.

boom!

It fell straight to the ground and made no sound anymore.

died!

The drunkard who had been famous for a hundred years and was powerful enough to start a sect died silently, without a trace of struggle or resistance, just like that.

"Rest in peace, senior. I hope I won't be so greedy and cruel in the next life." Liu Wei'an put down his hand with a calm expression. He didn't feel any excitement at killing such a master of decision-making.

"Liu Wei'an, what method did you use?" Hongchan couldn't help but ask.

"Miss Hongchan, do you want to try it?" Liu Wei'an looked up at her.

"Don't want to, don't want to!" Hongchan quickly shook her head, having a strange feeling that Liu Wei'an was looking for an opportunity to deal with her. She is a leader among the younger generation, and few people have the courage to attack her. She was a beautiful woman, and the young heroes were reluctant to take action against her. Except Liu Wei'an, he didn't seem to regard her as a woman.

"Wait a minute -" Seeing that he was about to pull out the goosegrass, the smiling girl couldn't help but speak.

"Miss Xiaoxiao, what advice do you have?" Liu Wei'an stopped and looked at her.

"Goosegrass cannot be pulled out. Once pulled out, it will break and the rhizome will run away. It must be dug up with the soil and roots." said the smiling girl.

"Thank you!" Liu Wei'an really didn't know this, but he believed that Miss Xiaoxiao would not lie to him. He suddenly took action, opened his bow and shot an arrow, so fast that people couldn't react.

"Archery!"

"Serial arrows!"

"Serial arrows!"

Silver light passed through the void and submerged into the darkness. The next second, screams sounded from all directions, not intermittently, but connected in a line, accompanied by dull crashes and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

"I said, the cowgrass belongs to me, and anyone who dares to make plans or plot evil will be killed without mercy!" Liu Wei'an's calm voice spread throughout the countryside, and then he began to dig the ground to pick the cowgrass.

The surrounding area was quiet. I don't know if it was because he was suppressing it or if they were all dead. No one came out to disturb or rob. Miss Hongchan's eyes flashed with light, and she wanted to take action several times. After her eyes passed over the drunkard's body, she felt as if cold water had been poured on her head, and all her thoughts were extinguished in an instant.

Miss Xiaoxiao looked at Liu Wei'an, who seemed to have not changed much, but was actually unfathomable, with a somewhat complicated expression. The first time she met Liu Wei'an, although he was very strong, she could still control him. The second time they met, she was no longer sure. When they met again this time, she felt a huge gap.

Liu Wei'an's progress is so fast!

Liu Wei'an did not pick all the goosegrass and left two plants, one for Master Lai and one for Miss Xiaoxiao. Thank you to Master Lai for not stopping me and Miss Xiaoxiao for reminding me. He is a man who repays kindness.

"Where's mine?" Hongchan was anxious when she saw Liu Wei'an was leaving. Why did the other two people have it but she didn't? She thought she had a share in it.

"Everyone, say goodbye!" Liu Wei'an clasped his fists.

"Wait a minute, I'll give you a piece of news in exchange for a cowgrass!" Hongchan shouted.

"That depends on whether it's valuable!" Liu Wei'an did not refuse. Immediately, a sound as weak as a mosquito penetrated into his ears. This was a profound sound transmission technique. The sound was condensed and not dispersed. Only he could hear it.

"Thank you!" Liu Wei'an was slightly moved after hearing the news about Miss Hongchan. He left a cowherd for her and left.