Doomsday Rise

"Great Judgment Fist!"

Seeing Liu Wei'an's fist blasting towards him, the disdain in the eyes of the giant man with a black cloth strip tied on his forehead just floated up, and then turned into fear and despair in the next second. When his mouth opened, his body exploded and turned into a cloud of blood mist. As soon as Liu Wei'an's fist passed through, the three enemies behind the giant man exploded at the same time.

"The Sword of Nirvana!"

Almost unresponsive fluctuations flashed, and the man's spear had already pierced Lu Yan's body. When the destructive power was about to erupt, the man's body trembled, his spirit shattered instantly, and the surge of internal energy faded like a tide, and he fell slowly. Lu Yan pulled out the spear, and blood gushed out.

"Ask the heart finger!"

His whole body was golden, and he could tell at a glance that he was walking horizontally. The strong man's body trembled, his footsteps stopped, and he couldn't move anymore. His fist had already touched the head of the black-faced god, but he didn't have the strength to come out. His eyes quickly dimmed, and finally turned gray.

The black-faced god rolled over to avoid an enemy's attack, kicked his legs, and his body jumped out in lightning, and ran to the back of Huyue Mountain, gasping for breath.

I thought that after practicing in "Dragon Sparrow City" for so long, I could fight a third-level monster with decent appearance. I didn't lose the wind, and I felt like a master. I didn't expect that in this dense forest, just meeting someone would beat him so badly that he almost went back to his hometown.

"Drink!" Xiang Jichu yelled angrily, his breath erupted, disturbing the situation, however, a layer of hoarfrost seemed to have life, swept over, the ground was white, and the terrible low temperature turned several towering ancient trees nearby into ice sculptures.

Xiang Jichu's opponent is a feminine man, judging by his age, he is about thirty years old, his skin is very white, frighteningly white, not the white of pale, but the white of ice and snow. I don't know what kind of skill he is practicing. His whole body is like a thousand years of ice, exuding a terrible low temperature.

Xiang Ji Chu Kong has a whole body of abilities, but he is covered in ice and snow, unable to use them. The arrows shot by Nie Pohu are all frozen in mid-air, unable to enter, which is extremely terrifying.

Tong Xiaoxiao wanted to get in to save people at the edge, but she couldn't get in after two attempts. As soon as she got close, her body began to stiffen. She was so frightened that she quickly backed away. It took a lot of effort to force out the cold air that had invaded her body. The feminine man saw Liu Wei'an approaching, with a smile in his eyes, this kind of smile was not appreciation, but excitement, the invisible chill increased, the air became a white color visible to the naked eye, the range of ice and snow expanded, Xiang Jichu instantly turned into an ice sculpture, unable to move, his body was covered with thick ice, and several towering trees that had been frozen were shattered, and the fragments stopped after a certain distance and condensed in mid-air. Let the whole battlefield be horrified and scared away. It was in this situation that Liu Wei'an stepped into the white world.

"Be careful with your wages—" Yan'er exclaimed.

The cold air wanted to invade Liu Wei'an, but was shaken away by his protective zhenqi. The soft man's eyeballs turned white, and the chill condensed, turning into a wave of energy and rushing towards Liu Wei'an. The void shattered, unable to withstand the low temperature. Just when the enemies thought that Liu Wei'an was about to turn into powder in an instant, they saw a scene that made them unbelievable. Liu Wei'an's palm turned red, crimson, with gold in the red.

"Red Sun Palm!"

A palm print appeared on the feminine man's body, scorched black, and his face turned from white to rosy. During this process, the white eyeballs returned to their normal color, but they didn't stop. They continued to change, from black and white to gray, and finally lost all light.

boom——

The entire world of ice and snow collapsed, and within a flash, Liu Wei'an's palm fell on Xiang Jichu's body, thick and warm power spread to him,

The thick snow and ice covering his body melted, Xiang Jichu opened his eyes and bowed to Liu Wei'an, looking at the broken battlefield around him, even though he was brave enough to die, he was still shocked by this power.

"Get out!" Liu Wei'an didn't make a move, and just relying on the sound, he killed two overwhelmed warriors. The giant bow appeared in his hand, and with the sound of the bowstring vibrating, streams of light shot in all directions. Every stream of light crossed the void, taking away a life. Sometimes it was accompanied by screams. Most of the time, there was no scream, only the dull sound of the arrow piercing the flesh.

puff--

puff--

puff--

...

Every time a master dies, the Ping'an army will relax. Xiang Jichu, Huyueshan, and the cavemen on the top of the mountain turned from defense to offense, and took the initiative to kill the enemy. Only Xu Banxian was lazy, not only did not advance, but retreated a few steps, and the offensive slowed down.

Liu Wei'an put down his bow and arrow without looking back, as if he had eyes behind his back, he let go and punched out, hitting the short and fat man who fell silently from the tree. There was a loud noise, accompanied by a scream, and the short and fat man shot obliquely into the sky at a faster speed than when he came. After breaking a towering ancient tree, he fell to the ground.

"It's quite calm!" Liu Wei'an punched a big tree surrounded by four people. The tree was motionless. Behind the tree, there was a scream. A middle-aged man with triangular eyes fell limply, his heart was broken, and a weapon like a crossbow fell to the ground. The middle-aged man didn't dare to look, but he was already speechless.

Liu Wei'an didn't look at him at all, but just stared at a corner of the dense forest. There were three people standing there, a young man with an extraordinary bearing, and two bodyguards similar to generals.

"Among the younger generation, there are not many people with your strength." The young man said.

"What do you mean, have you met someone as good as me?" Liu Wei'an was curious.

"There are mountains beyond mountains, and people beyond people. This world is bigger than you believe." The young man laughed dumbfounded, with an excellent demeanor.

"I am a mountain beyond a mountain, a person beyond a human being." Liu Wei'an said.

"Liu Wei'an, self-confidence is a good thing, but too much self-confidence is arrogant." The young man said.

"You know me?" Liu Wei'an asked.

"Warcraft Continent, you are already qualified to be famous." The young man said.

"Who are you?" Liu Wei'an asked.

"Who am I, you will know later." The young man said.

"Your people are almost dead, do you still want to chat?" Liu Wei'an was very strange.

"These are not my people, I just passed by." The young man said.

Liu Wei'an beckoned Yan'er to come over, and Yan'er trotted over.

"Did the three of them do anything?" Liu Weian asked.

"No! When we fought, the three of them hadn't come yet." Yan'er shook her head.

"Are you just passing by?" The hostility in Liu Weian's eyes became much weaker, but he was still vigilant. The three masters, two servants, and three people were very powerful, which made him feel the pressure.

"Since I've seen it, I want to participate, of course. Aura eyes, this is something rarer than natural treasures, and I want it too," the young man said.

"Think about it clearly, if you make a move, you are the enemy." Liu Wei'an said.

"I have an idea, can we be half of each other?" the young man asked.

"I don't like to share with others." Liu Wei'an said.

"That's troublesome!" The young man sighed and regretted, "I don't like violence, but this world is a violent world."

ah--

The last scream fell, and the battle ended. The Ping'an Army won a complete victory, and the enemy was completely wiped out. It is strange to say that the leader of these people does not know who it is, and they did not show up at the end of the fight.

"Do you know him?" Liu Wei'an asked Zhang Wuhe who was walking beside him. Zhang Wuhe alone killed a master who touched the edge of platinum. In the Tomb of the King, he must have received great benefits.

"I've never seen it!" Zhang Wuhe shook his head.

"I don't know!" Seeing Liu Wei'an looking at him, Daha Yu shook his head depressingly. Judging from the youth's demeanor, he must have a lot of background, but he didn't have the slightest impression.

Hahaha……

A burst of thunderous laughter resounded, and the vibrating dense forest buzzed. The laughter continued, and a figure fell from the air. It was unknown whether it was intentional or unintentional. It landed on top of the heads of the three young people.

Murderous intent flashed in the young man's eyes. Behind him, two followers, one of them disappeared, the other pointed out his finger, his fingering was weak and weak, but when it collided with the sole of the figure's foot, there was a loud noise like thunder. Some soldiers with lower strength in the Ping'an Army felt as uncomfortable as needles in their ears, and they were extremely horrified.

Just the sound of the collision is unbearable. If there is a fight, there is no chance of becoming cannon fodder.

Boo——

Less than one-tenth of a second away from the loud noise of the collision, there was a second sound, which was very soft. No more than 10 people in the Ping An Army could hear the sound from the loud noise. The next second, they saw the silhouette of a person falling from midair.

Snapped!

He fell to the ground and couldn't move anymore. He was already a corpse, his head was crushed and he couldn't see what he looked like. Looking at the two followers behind the young man, they stood quietly, as if they hadn't moved at all.

Daha Yu, Xiang Jichu, Zhang Wuhe and the others showed solemn expressions. The two followers didn't exude any aura, and they couldn't judge each other's strength.

Just as Liu Wei'an was about to speak, he suddenly felt something. There was almost no time difference. The young man also turned his head, looked in the direction of "Dragon Bird City", kicked and tapped, and two Cloud-Treading Ox, one big and one small, walked out of the dense forest leisurely. On the backs of the cows sat two people, one old and one young.

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