Doomsday Rise

The void twisted, and a fist suddenly came in. The bronze light exudes a sense of indestructibility. Come and see the master holding flowers with a smile, using his slowness to overcome his speed.

Bo——

The fist stopped suddenly, the distorted air returned to normal, and the airflow generated by the detonation just took shape and immediately dissipated.

"Pick your fingers!" Taichu Sanwa blurted out with a shocked expression.

The pain on Putao's face flashed away, and he pulled back his fists and kicked out, also breaking the speed of sound. The linked legs were like a high-speed rotating engine, forming a storm. The ceramic tiles of Dali Temple could not withstand the pressure and turned into powder, which was extremely terrifying.

When I came to see the master, I was still holding flowers with one finger, with leisurely movements.

Putao was like a snake that was hit seven inches and had to change his tactics again. His attack characteristics are obvious, fast and strong. Fast, breaking the speed of sound. Strong and powerful, unless a top master, it would be difficult to escape from his attack rhythm, but he met the master. The practice of Buddhism makes Lai Jian's mind as still as water, and is not affected by Tao Tao's aura. The fingers are magical and unpredictable, and the use of stillness makes Tao Tao unable to display his abilities at all, and he screams in anger.

"Can you do it, Putao? Even a monk can't solve it. If you can't, just say it and let me do it." The poisonous man sneered.

Putao gritted his teeth in anger, but felt bad in his heart. When he came to see the master, he seemed to be passively defending. In fact, like a spider weaving a web, a huge web had been formed, and he felt more and more pressure.

The poisonous man looked at him with bored eyes, and his fierce eyes glanced everywhere. The evolved people who were swept by his gaze became frightened, and quickly retreated to the edge of the city square. Some of the timid ones even exited the city square directly. , do not participate in the fight for Coagulant Grass. Blood coagulation grass is very valuable, and your own life is even more precious.

The poisonous man cleared out the weak evolvers just by looking at him. He did not chase the people who were running for their lives. His eyes moved back and forth on the three Liu Wei'an people, showing expressions of eagerness to try. After hesitating for a long time, he suddenly turned his head to the other side and shouted loudly: "Boy, why don't you get out, do you want to die? "

"Are you talking to me?" The big man from the Iron Tower said, giving people a simple and honest feeling.

"Nonsense, I'm not talking to you. Are you talking to a ghost? Get out of here, or I'll take your head off and use it as a sphere." The poisonous man said viciously.

The big man from the Iron Tower glanced around, and sure enough, no one was there. He was the only one left in this direction. He thought for a while and said to the poisonous man: "I won't get out, I want to pick the blood clotting grass."

"Turns out he's a big fool!" Poisonous Man was happy and said to the tower man: "If you want blood coagulation grass, just pick it."

"The coagulation grass is not ripe yet, so it is useless to pick it now." Although the iron tower man is stupid, he is not stupid enough.

"Silly, unripe apples are also useful, just like apples. Can't you eat them if they are unripe? Have you ever eaten green apples?" the poisonous man instigated.

"Never!" The big man from the Iron Tower shook his head honestly.

"Where's the sugar cane?" the poisonous man asked again.

"No!" said the big man from the Iron Tower.

"Where's the watermelon?" Poisonous Man suddenly felt that he had made the wrong metaphor.

"No." The big man from the Iron Tower seemed to be a bitter boy who had never eaten watermelon.

"Where are the potatoes and sweet potatoes? Have you ever eaten them?" Poisonous Man asked.

"No!" The big man from the Iron Tower still shook his head.

"Damn!" Poisonous Man was angry. He pointed his finger and a stream of air shot out.

"Be careful -" Although the master who came to see him was dealing with Putao, his attention was focused on the whole scene. When he saw the poisonous man suddenly taking action, he frowned, his monk's robe was fluttered out, and a storm rolled out. But it was already a step too late, Poisonous Man's attack was too sudden.

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The big man in the iron tower was slow to react and his clothes were rotten and he didn't know what had happened. The poisonous gas collided with the skin, making a hissing sound.

There were sounds, sparks flying, and a look of pain on his face.

Jian Twenty-san and Taichu Sanwa both looked surprised at the same time. Although the iron tower man looked in pain, his skin was fine. A faint earthy yellow light flowed, blocking out all the poisonous gas.

When the master came to see him, he was relieved.

"You attacked me!" The tower man finally understood what happened.

He suddenly disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of the poisonous man, with two hands inserted into the poisonous man's chest and out from the back.

"You, you, you -" The poisonous man tilted his neck and died. The eyes that quickly turned gray were full of regret and unwillingness. He never imagined that a fool like the big man from the Iron Tower could be so powerful and easily kill him instantly.

Hee hee hee hee hee...

A large amount of green smoke is emitted from the fists and arms of the Iron Tower Man. The blood and flesh of the poisonous man are highly poisonous and cannot be touched. If you touch them, you will be poisoned. The iron tower man obviously didn't know this. The poison of flesh and blood was dozens of times more powerful than the air flow just now. His skin began to turn red, and a wave of pain swept through his body. The iron tower man showed pain on his face, and he roared angrily.

boom--

The poisonous man's body exploded, the pieces of flesh shot out in all directions, and the blood turned into poisonous gas and filled the air.

"This guy!" Taichu Sanwa waved his hand to block the minced meat and blood from outside. I only felt the force of the counter-shock coming, the power was astonishing. Only a small portion of the bodies were shot towards them, and they stood relatively far away.

Most of the poisonous man's corpses were shot in the direction of Putao's men. These people did not expect the sudden disaster. They were splashed with minced meat and blood. Green mist immediately emerged, and their bodies rotted at a speed visible to the naked eye. This kind of decay was accompanied by intense pain. Dozens of evolvers whose flesh was broken and blood was splattered screamed in pain and rolled on the ground in pain.

"Cut off the area contaminated by the poison, otherwise you will die." Come to see the master Bodhisattva Xinxin. Putao wanted to kill him, but Putao's men were injured, and he actually offered to help.

But are toxins that poison people ordinary poisons? A poisoned person cannot control his body at all, and can do nothing but roll around and scream. Only a few relatively powerful evolvers could barely control the urge to roll. They took out their knives, but they couldn't cut them off. The area stained with venom was on their faces. The bones could already be seen at this moment. They couldn't cut off their heads, right?

After a few seconds of hesitation, the entire face was no longer visible. The blood turned into a black turbid liquid and flowed down, falling on the chest. The clothes rotted in an instant, followed by the skin, and then white bones and internal organs were seen...

Several of the people rolling on the ground had already expired. Originally, only one face was stained with venom. After rolling a few times, the whole body was covered with venom, and the speed of death doubled.

"You bastard, if you dare to kill me, I will kill you!" Putao yelled at the iron tower man. At first, he was quite happy to see him kill the poisonous man. The poisonous man is not a thing. Although his strength is a little weaker than him, it is limited. He has fought for things several times and killed many of his subordinates, which made him lose face. Every time he tried to kill the poisonous man, he ran away.

Now that this enemy was dead, he was naturally happy, but in the blink of an eye, the big man from the Iron Tower killed dozens of his men, which he couldn't bear anymore. The cute big man, Iron Tower Man, also became an enemy in his eyes.

The big man from the Iron Tower had no time to pay attention to him. He was staring at his fists and forearms and worrying. There was green mist rising above, and the chirping sound was like an ant craving for its heart.

His body-protecting energy can block the previous yellow airflow, but it cannot stop the corrosion of blood and poisonous flesh. His skin has begun to rot. Although the speed is very slow, compared to Putao's men, his speed is a snail, but a snail can also climb up to The end of the day.

"Cut off your arm, otherwise you will die." I came to see the master with a broad heart, except for worries

Putao's men were also worried about the situation of the tower man.

"Want to help?" When the voice appeared, a young man in a blue gown appeared, with a sword slanted on his back, looking cool and elegant.

The big man from the Iron Tower looked at the sword on his back and then at his arm. More and more green mist was coming out, the area of ​​decay was increasing, and the pungent smell was getting stronger. He was very hesitant.

A pair of good hands will be gone if they are chopped off.

"Once poisonous people are contaminated by toxins, there is no cure. You can only survive by cutting off your arms. You have to think clearly, keep your arms or keep your life!" Another person appeared, but it was a tall and thin middle-aged gunman. The jet black spear in his hand is 3.8 meters long and very eye-catching.

In this day and age, where did he get such an ancient spear? It looked like it was not made in modern times.

"You can ask Governor Liu's benefactor for help. He has cow tendon grass that can regenerate a broken arm and you will not become a cripple." Come to see the master reminded.

The big man from the Iron Tower immediately looked towards Liu Wei'an, his eyes full of prayer, and he asked cautiously: "Can you -"

"There is a price." Liu Wei'an said calmly.

"I will serve you for one year." The big man from the Iron Tower said immediately. He was not stupid at all at the critical moment.

"Three years." Liu Wei'an said.

"Two years, one arm for one year." said the tower man.

"You are very confident!" Liu Wei'an looked a little cold.

"I believe in my strength." The iron tower man said seriously.

"Confident people often die the fastest!" A tattered beggar walked out of the darkness, holding a mouse in each hand, showing his teeth and claws, very fierce. But the ferocity only lasted a few seconds. The beggar ate one mouse at a time and ate both mice. As he got closer, a stench hit his face, like the smell of vomit after drinking too much and fermenting for three days and three nights. The power was ten times more terrifying than poisonous toxins.

The swordsman in blue, the middle-aged gunman, and Liu Wei'an all covered their noses and backed away to avoid the beggar. It was so stinky.

The big man from the Iron Tower glared at him, but didn't refute, just looked at Liu Wei'an.

"Give you a chance. If your strength does not meet my requirements, I will take back your arms." After Liu Wei'an finished speaking, Sword Twenty-Three came out, and the dazzling light was like a black shadow of lightning. Breaking through the void, it disappeared in a flash.

"Thanks!"

It wasn't until his broken arm fell to the ground that the big man from the Iron Tower felt the pain. The confidence in his eyes unknowingly weakened a bit. He thought he might not be able to block this sword even if he wasn't injured.

"It looks like we have to decide the winner before the blood-coagulating grass matures." A beam of white light shot out from the sky, and appeared next to the blood-coagulating grass. It was a skeleton man made of white bones.

Although it is a skeleton, its voice, tone, movements and demeanor are exactly the same as those of normal humans. It seems that he is the Bone Man among the two very powerful people who appeared in the mouth of the river.

The white bones have a faint shine, like metal, which is particularly conspicuous under the light.

"Okay!" The lights suddenly dimmed, and soon returned to normal. There was an extra person on the field, a person whose whole body was shrouded in black mist, incomprehensible. Jiang He opened his eyes wide, unsure whether there were people in the black mist or whether it was empty. The black fog was flowing, sometimes thick and sometimes light, but the light couldn't shine through.

"Since you are here, please show up, finish the fight early, and go home early." The swordsman in blue looked elegant and handsome, but he had a warlike heart, and his voice spread across the night sky. After his words fell, the sound of clothes breaking through the air was heard all around. Figures shot out from the darkness and appeared in the square. In an instant, around the blood coagulation grass, there were more than a dozen evolvers, and each of them released their aura, like a mountain. ocean.