Doomsday Rise

In order to control the whole city absolutely, Black and White City set up a camp at each of the four city gates. The number of people in each camp ranges from 500 to 800. Externally, it is the most solid force against monsters. Internally, it forms a suppression. Because of the existence of these four camps, the black and white city is safe and sound, and the occasional disturbance can be calmed down quickly.

In the Nanying District, the two armies faced each other, and the situation was on the verge of breaking out. On the one hand is Ge Huicheng, the commander of the southern camp of Black and White City, and on the other is Tang Dingdong, the commander of the Ping An Army. There were seven or eight meters between them, and there were four corpses lying on the ground. Judging by the decoration, they were all from Nanying District. There was a faint smell of blood in the air.

"Life is a choice at every moment. Right, smooth sailing, wrong, forever. I don't need your help, I just see that you are a talent, I will give you a chance, Ge Huicheng, if you can't judge the situation, why don't you wait a moment? Black and White City can win, not bad for your strength. If you lose, you have also seen the strength of our Ping An army. Your current choice determines the future path of life, so be careful." Tang Dingdong said calmly, behind her, Standing scholar, Mr. Jinri, Mushroom and Xiangzi Camel.

Ge Huicheng was a rough middle-aged man with a hulking back and a leopard head with ring eyes. In terms of body shape, he was somewhat similar to Qiu Jushan. Many people said that he would become Qiu Jushan's second, and Qiu Jushan had expressed in public many times that he was very optimistic about Ge Huicheng. However, what outsiders don't know is that Ge Huicheng is not Qiu Jushan's direct descendants. Secretly, Qiu Jushan suppressed Ge Huicheng many times. If Ge Huicheng's hundreds of brothers hadn't worked together to form a strong force, he, the Southern Commander, would have been unable to sit still.

Qian Lejin extended an olive branch to Ge Huicheng many times, but Ge Huicheng had scruples and didn't want to become a lackey of the big family. As soon as you enter the Houmen, it is as deep as the sea, and the big family is today's Houmen.

Because of this, Ge Huicheng, the Southern Commander, became the object of courtship from the two city lords of Black and White City, and secretly suppressed him to varying degrees. Ge Huicheng is beautiful on the surface, but in reality, he is walking on thin ice.

People in Black and White City may not be aware of these things. Ge Huicheng glanced at Tang Dingdong, and the other party came to him blatantly. Obviously, he knew these things, so he was confident. He squinted his eyes and shot a dangerous light. The local snake in Black and White City didn't make him succumb. It would be too ideal for a yellow-haired girl to want him to bow his head.

Tang Dingdong saw the light in Ge Huicheng's eyes, and his heart shuddered, knowing that this man who came out of the grass, and the person who had an amazing rise with Qiu Jushan, would not give in so easily, and there might be a fight.

There are more than 500 people on the other side, and I only brought 200 people with me. Naturally, the Ping An army will not be afraid of anyone, but once there is a fight, casualties are inevitable. This is not what she wants to see.

At this moment, Qian Lejin's henchmen surrounded the "Meat Eater Inn", Ge Huicheng's fighting spirit soared, and his clothes were automatic without wind. The hands of Mo Ke and Mr. Jinri fell on the weapons at the same time, and Xiangzi Luotuo overflowed with a vaguely dangerous aura...

"Hahahahahaha..."

The arrogant and presumptuous laughter suppressed the fighting voice for an instant,

Zhao Qirui managed to hold back his laughter, and said sarcastically, "It's the first time I heard someone compare the place where I live to a public toilet. What do you think?"

Qian Le Jin's anger stagnated, and he knew that he had said the wrong thing, and then he became angry from embarrassment: "Come on, no one will be left alive!"

boom!

Zhao Qirui drew out his sword, and the box exploded in an instant, and countless sword lights shot in all directions, screaming, and how many people were killed by the sword. Xu Banxian flicked his sleeves, the strong wind swept away all the falling sawdust and debris, not a single dust fell into the box.

Liu Weian got up, and a bow appeared in his hand, as if the bow had been held in his hand all the time.

Bang——

With Xu Banxian's perception, he could barely grasp the general direction of the arrow, but could not grasp the trajectory. Two hundred meters away, there was a scream, and then there was no movement.

Bang——

The arrow hit a woman in the crowd, and the woman screamed, and her vitality was instantly extinguished. After death, she couldn't maintain the Disguise Technique, and her face changed rapidly, from a young girl to a chicken-skinned and white-haired old woman. Seeing this, the people around exclaimed.

"Grandma Tong!"

Grandma Tong is a guest minister hired by Qian Lejin with a lot of money. After appearing in Black and White City, she only made two shots, once when a level five monster appeared, and once when Qiu Jushan forced the palace. The two strikes fully demonstrated the unfathomable strength of Tong Granny. In Black and White City, no one would dare to provoke her. Qiu Jushan didn't dare to take action easily when he saw Granny Tong.

However, he couldn't dodge a mere arrow.

Bang——

The sound of the bowstring vibrating sounded for the third time. Few people could see the arrow's light clearly. Fortunately, the scream could let everyone find the position at the first time. A person rolled off the roof of a building on the northeast corner and landed in the center of the street. Between the eyebrows, the dead can no longer die. The scattered green bows and arrows made it easy to recognize the identity of this person.

"Arrow King!"

Arrow King is not the name of this person, but everyone's respectful title for him. In the black and white city full of talents, if one wants to win the title of King of Arrows, one can imagine the level of this person's archery skills. However, it is ironic that such a person died under the arrow.

"Help me—" Qian Lejin yelled, he never imagined that he would have such a miserable day when he was yelled and panicked in the street. Liu Wei'an's gaze was too sharp, the moment he was stared at by him, the breath of death touched the skin on the back of his neck like the kiss of a poisonous snake, the hairs all over his body stood on end in an instant, and he felt uncontrollable fear in his heart.

Like the three people who died before, Qian Lejin saw the arrow, but it wasn't the real arrow, it was just the afterimage left by the arrow passing through the void, and the arrow had already arrived in front of him. Just when Qian Lejin thought it was inevitable, a figure appeared in front of him, blocking this terrible arrow.

"Diao Chong Xiao——" It was an old man with a white face, his body was like a bamboo pole, and he felt like he would fall if the wind blows. He stretched out his steel-like fingers and caught the arrow. The penetrating power of the arrow rubbed against the finger, bursting into flames, but it couldn't move forward. Fingers and arrows seemed to be welded dead.

The old man's sullen voice stopped abruptly, and the last 'technique' was silent, and the people around him were still surprised. When they looked carefully, they felt cold all over. There was a small hole in the old man's heart, and blood was bubbling.

When did you get shot?

No one can answer this question because no one sees clearly.

Snapped!

The old man fell straight, like a piece of wood. The people around immediately realized that something was wrong, not only the old man fell down, but two people. Qian Lejin also fell down, because the same as the old man's movements, he seemed to be alone.

Being blocked by the old man's body, they couldn't see Qian Lejin's situation, and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, but soon, everyone knew the answer. A pool of blood quickly expanded on the ground. Judging from the speed and amount of blood flow, it was obvious that it was not from one person. A person does not have so much blood.

In the street, deathly silence!