Doomsday Rise

The brush was stained with blood, and the fluff was soaked in blood. Liu Weian held the brush in his right hand, turned his wrist, and the tip of the brush moved on the arrow. With a flash of fire, a pattern was completed. The lines are even and continuous, the fiery breath swells and dissipates immediately, the dazzling pattern quickly becomes dim, and finally becomes dull, as if after a hundred years.

The arrows are neatly arranged, and each arrow is made of threaded iron. Threaded iron is a unique ore in "Dragon Bird City". It has no advantages in hardness or plasticity, but there is one thing that makes Liu Wei'an fall in love with it. It is well compatible with the blood of Warcraft, with a compatibility rate of up to 60%. Other ores, the compatibility rate is less than 20%.

The plasticity of threaded iron is average, and the price is also average. This allows "Ping An Army" to buy a large number of threaded irons at an extremely low price.

Obtaining the maximum benefit at the minimum cost has always been what Liu Wei'an pursued.

Good compatibility allows Liu Weian to get twice the result with half the effort when drawing talismans. Now he hardly needs to think, and can easily draw all kinds of talismans just by relying on the muscle memory of his wrist, which has formed an instinct.

In addition, good compatibility also seems to enhance the power of the talisman a lot. Of course, the most important point is the bearing capacity of threaded iron, and stubborn iron also has the benefits of stubborn iron.

Liu Wei'an's movements were so fast that Yan'er, who was responsible for collecting the arrows, didn't dare to look carefully at all. She felt dizzy if she concentrated a little. If she forced herself to watch, she would feel nauseous.

In "World of Warcraft", there will be no stealing. In the movie, children who don't know martial arts climb the wall to peek at the martial arts masters next door learning martial arts. This kind of thing is not realistic at all. The level difference is too big.

For example, a person who has never learned multiplication formulas, if he is asked to read calculus, can he learn it well? Obviously can't learn.

In just half the morning, Liu Weian consumed three barrels of monster blood. The blood is not the blood of an ordinary monster, but the blood of the fifth-level monster, the flame mad lion.

Flame Lions are of the fire attribute, and their blood contains rich fire essence, which can be used to draw fire attribute symbols such as flame talismans and burst talismans, which can greatly increase their power.

The blood of the fifth-level monster is too overbearing, and ordinary brushes can't bear it. Therefore, the brush is also specially made. It uses the small pile of fluff on the face of the human-faced spider.

As the knock on the door approached, Yan'er opened the door without waiting for anyone outside to knock on the door. It was the maid who delivered the food. She took the Yiqi Soup and waved the maid to leave.

This Yiqi Soup is not the cheap Yiqi Soup in "Black Dragon Chamber of Commerce". Although the name is the same,

The formula is completely different. Not only have all the medicinal materials been replaced with high-grade medicinal materials, but also a lot of natural materials and earthly treasures have been added. If such a bowl of soup is placed outside, it will cost at least 100 gold coins.

Liu Weian put down the brush, not afraid of being scalded, picked up the bowl and drank it in one gulp, then closed his eyes, and adjusted his breath for half a cup of tea. During this time, Yan'er quickly collected all the arrows that had been drawn, and then placed new ones.

When the time came, Liu Wei'an continued to paint the talismans. As each talisman was formed, his understanding of the talismans gradually deepened. This progress was invisible, because from the point of view of the patterns, they were almost the same and there was no difference. However, Liu Weian could feel that the spirit of the talismans was always changing.

The original pattern is just similar in shape, like a copy, and the pattern in the middle and late stages is more similar in spirit. This kind of silent progress made Liu Wei'an more happy than a sudden increase in strength, because this kind of progress was the most difficult.

If you suddenly get natural treasures, miraculous medicines, or expert advice, your strength will be greatly improved, but that kind of opportunity is accidental and cannot be copied. Only the silent progress belongs to you, and you earn it with hard work. There will be no sequelae. This is the real foundation.

Liu Wei'an's strength has already reached the bottleneck, and it is almost impossible to increase it by a large amount rashly. This kind of snail climbing a tree is what he needs and what he desires.

He hasn't settled down to think about what he has learned for too long, and he doesn't even know that he still has so many flaws. In the afternoon, his energy was exhausted and he was not as full as in the morning. Instead of drawing arrows, he drew talismans instead.

The material of the arrow is metal, and the area is small, and the force is not uniform. The difficulty of drawing a spell is 10 times that of yellow paper. Using yellow paper, it doesn't have to be so exhausting.

Yellow talismans are for sale, and it doesn't matter if you make mistakes occasionally. There are two types of yellow talismans, one uses cinnabar, and the other uses monster blood. The one that uses cinnabar as a material is for sale, and the blood of monsters is used as a material for "Ping An Army". Of course, you must use the best quality.

As twilight fell, players who had gone out returned to the city one after another. "World of Warcraft" was full of dangers, and spending the night in the wild would undoubtedly lead to death.

During these days, the "Ping An Army" took continuous shots, killing thousands of monsters, making the monsters within a radius of five kilometers of "Dragon Sparrow City" all terrified. The time for players to return to the city was delayed by two hours. Before, the peak time for returning to the city was from 5 to 6 pm, and now it was 8 pm.

However, not all the players have returned to the city. There are still many players still staying in the forest, seeking wealth and danger. The night is the world of monsters. A large number of monsters that sleep during the day come out to move around at night. The advantage of this is that it is easier to hunt and kill Warcraft, without looting, and without worrying about danger from players.

When encountering a monster during the day, there may be more than a dozen masters, or even dozens of masters competing for it, but at night it is different, the number of monsters is more than players, and there is no need to fight.

If you're lucky, if you pick up a high-level monster, you won't have to struggle for a month. Another reason to support the player's adventure is that "Ping An Army" has not left.

"Ping An Army" is an alternate day and night combat mode, with one team during the day and one team at night. In "Dragon Bird City", during the day and night, you can see Ping An soldiers transporting the corpses of monsters back. "Ping An Army" is like a machine that will never tire and never stops.

The terrifying breath rushed over the ground like a tide, and the forest suddenly became quiet. The birds, insects, ants, and snakes all curled up and buried their heads in the ground, motionless, as if they were dead.

"...beautiful black tiger!" Ping An's heart was cold, and he never thought that their group of people had such bad luck that they would encounter a fourth-level monster.

Level 4 monsters are generally deep in the forest and will not leave the territory easily.

"I'm here to stop the colorful black tiger, you take the opportunity to leave." The captain made a decisive decision, straightened his back, and made a clicking sound, and in just a second or two, there were already beads of sweat on his forehead.

The figure of the colorful black tiger came into view. Such a huge figure was as light as a civet cat, and it hardly made a sound. If it weren't for the pressure of being as huge as a mountain, it would be impossible for them to discover its existence.

"Captain, you are good at lightness. If we stop you, you still have a glimmer of hope of escape. If we escape, we will die a little later than you." The vice-captain said.

"Are you saying that my strength is too weak?" The captain said angrily.

"No, absolutely not. For the upper-level monsters, there is nothing to say. The captain is fine in singles, but this is the colorful black tiger." The vice-captain said.

"Stop talking nonsense, listen to me. When fighting, don't talk about loyalty. As long as there is a chance, you can escape one by one. In front of the colorful black tiger, it is meaningless to die." The captain said without doubt, but he also knew that the chance of the team members escaping was only one in a hundred thousand.

This is a level four monster!

call--

The colorful black tiger's limbs went from bending to straightening, and its huge body was like a shooting star. It shot towards the sky, and the breath rushed towards the face. The captain and the team members together felt their chests sink. Those with lower strength seemed to hear the sound of ribs breaking. The shield that could be lifted easily now seemed to weigh a thousand catties.

"It's over!"

Only then did the members remember what the captain usually told them: Don't think that you will be arrogant if you have props. When you encounter a level 4 monster, hide as far as you can, otherwise you will die ugly.

At that time, I didn't take it seriously. With the double gold and stone curse and the silver shield, and various talismans drawn by the city lord himself, even if you can't kill the fourth-level monster, you have to make it look ashamed. Now I realize that I am too naive.

In the face of absolute strength, there is no chance to make a move, and even the best props are useless. The archers are desperate, and they can't pull the bowstring with their fingers, let alone aim.

Just when everyone was ready to die, a bright silver light broke through the void, and the light became the only light in the dark forest. The peace fighters couldn't describe the speed of the light. They couldn't be sure whether what they saw was the body of the arrow or the afterimage left behind. It was too fast!

puff--

call out--

The mottled black tiger's eyebrows exploded, the sound of blood spattering, and the sound of the arrow piercing through the air were almost simultaneously remembered. A second arrow appeared out of thin air, ten times faster than the first arrow, and shot through the gap between the eyebrows, penetrating into the depths of the colorful black tiger's mind, the power of the corpse-dissolving spell exploded, flesh and bones flew, and half of the colorful black tiger's head disappeared.

Snapped!

The huge body of the colorful black tiger smashed in front of this Pingan army team, sinking the ground more than ten centimeters, the breath of the mountain faded away like a tide, and disappeared without a trace. The eyeballs of the colorful black tiger were already dimmed.

"Serial Arrow, it's the city lord!" The team cheered, and when they turned around, they saw a tall and stalwart figure striding into the woods, who else could it be if it wasn't Liu Wei'an?