Doomsday Rise

"Sword Curse!"

Whoosh—

The bullet shot into the zombie's body, cut off an unknown number of hairs, and then got stuck, unable to move.

"Undead Curse!"

The bullet hit the zombie's head like a flash of yellow light, and it exploded silently, leaving a small hole the size of a fist, which did not go through, and the power of the corpse-dissolving spell was infinitely reduced.

Suddenly, Liu Weian's eyes shrank, the small hole was wriggling, and the hair seemed to be alive and intertwined with each other. In a few seconds, the hole made by the bullet disappeared and was filled with hair again, returning to its original appearance, without any signs of injury.

"Ice Curse!"

Liu Wei'an still didn't give up, and shot again, and the ice covered the zombie's body. In less than three seconds, the ice shattered, and the zombie didn't have any scars. It suddenly accelerated and rushed over. The zombies along the way were extremely afraid of this zombie and avoided it one after another, even the bronze armored corpse was no exception.

The bronze-armored corpse is a fool among the zombies. Usually, they don't know how to be afraid. Top-level zombies such as corpse monsters and blood-stained black boys appear, and the copper-armored corpses don't show any fear. Now they are scared by this hairy zombie and run away.

"Be careful, this is God Mao!" Just as Liu Weian and the zombies were about to collide, a person suddenly shot from a distance, and was still several kilometers away, and the voice came first.

"God Mao?" Liu Weian was stunned for a moment, he had no time to think about anything else, this zombie named God Mao had already arrived in front of him.

"Great Judgment Fist!"

If there is no need, it is a punch. The moment the fist made contact with Maoshen's body, Liu Wei'an had already noticed it for a second, but there was no way out, so he could only bite the bullet and increase his strength by three points. In the first half, the fist smashed into Maoshen's body like a broken bamboo, but after penetrating into Maoshen's body, the situation changed instantly.

The soft hair became hard, not only hard, but also sharp. Liu Weian clearly felt his skin being cut by the hair, and the hot feeling made him extremely uncomfortable. Since his strength entered the dark gold, he has never suffered a disadvantage against zombies. This is the first time.

He took a deep breath, his fist vibrated eighteen times in an instant, and the terrifying power erupted one after another, but the result was shocking. Mao Shen's unique body structure made it immune to force, and the power of the "Great Judgment Fist" was released from between the hairs, and Mao Shen did not suffer any damage.

That's not okay,

He couldn't hit Maoshen, but Maoshen's hair could hurt him. Liu Wei'an's eyes flashed brightly, his internal energy was fully opened, and an extremely powerful force burst out, shaking the entangled hair of Maoshen, and he pulled back his fist.

For a moment, Liu Weian seemed to be caught in a net of heaven and earth, his hair looked weak, but it was actually as sharp as a knife.

Liu Wei'an looked down at his hand, his right hand, and the cut marks on his fist. In the deepest part, he could see bones, but there was no blood. God Mao's hair could actually suck blood. He suddenly understood that God Mao was so strong because he sucked too much blood. The Immortal Inheritance Sutra was running, and wisps of black mist emerged from the wound on his hand. When the black mist faded, the muscles squirmed and healed quickly.

"Soul suppression!"

The world froze, Liu Weian's fists turned into palms, and the fiery breath overflowed.

"Red Sun Palm!"

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The palm collided heavily with the hair, which was soft but powerful. Liu Weian's upper body suddenly fell back. He took a breath, increased his strength, and kept himself still. A few strands of hair fell to the ground.

Liu Weian's powerful blow only cut off seven or eight hairs.

Before Liu Wei'an was shocked, he shot with all his strength, the Chiyang palm emitted amazing heat, the heat could not ignite the hair, but the hair seemed to be a little afraid of the heat, after the collision, it rippled and did not dare to get too entangled.

"Eye of the Demon God!"

Liu Wei'an's eyes shot out, trying to find the flaws of Maoshen, but he soon discovered that Maoshen has no weak points and no shortcomings. It is completely composed of hair, and each hair has an independent life. Millions of lives are combined to form this terrible Maoshen.

"Ask the heart finger!"

The invisible and traceless fingering punched a hole in Maoshen's body, breaking an unknown number of hairs, but this little damage was insignificant to Maoshen. Maoshen's body does not have internal organs such as internal organs, so the power of the heart finger cannot be exerted.

Liu Wei'an felt that God Mao was using it to deal with him. His skills were useless in front of God Mao. He regretted not sending the third knife to the courier. In this case, he still had to have a knife. He tried to take out the sharp blade made by the arsenal, and as expected, a series of sparks burst out when the blade cut the hair. The hair was only rippling away by Liu Weian's divine power, and none of the hair was broken.

The new weapon of the arsenal's ultimate move is very useful against ordinary monsters and zombies, but it is not a magic weapon after all. When it encounters hard scum, its shortcomings are immediately exposed.

Liu Wei'an lost his soldiers and kept attacking with Chiyang palms. However, no matter how fast he was, it couldn't compare to Maoshen's all-pervasive attack. No matter if there was hair piercing into the body, the invulnerability of his palms polished by the 'Tianjinhua' still couldn't stop the cutting of hairs, and other parts of the body were even weaker.

Severe pain came from all parts of his body, Liu Weian endured the discomfort, the corpse emperor's meridian was running crazily, the terrible high temperature burned all the hairs that pierced his body, God Mao wanted to suck his blood, but his blood had already turned into magma.

Maoshen didn't give up, and still attacked wildly, with endless hair.

Seen from a distance, a mass of fluffy black hair sometimes swells and sometimes shrinks. Liu Weian is completely wrapped in the shadow, and no shadow can be seen. The soldiers of Ping'an didn't know how powerful God Mao was, so they were not worried, because in everyone's heart, Liu Weian was invincible, and no matter how powerful a zombie was, it was just a dish in front of the governor.

"Oh, I told you to be careful, this is terrible!" Shooting from a distance was a strong man covered in blood, with a short cut and thick hair like steel needles. One face was covered with oil, black and red, and the original face could no longer be seen clearly. His left arm was drooping, and his shoulder had been hit hard by some force, and it completely collapsed. It should be that his bones were shattered. There was a hole the size of an egg in the abdomen, blood was flowing, and occasionally wriggling intestines could be seen. He was so injured, but he didn't realize it. He stared at Maoshen with hesitation on his face!