Doomsday Rise

"Who are you?" There was a burst of heat, and Zheng Li stared at the strong man who appeared with icy eyes. Under her feet, the ground cracked at an alarming speed, turned black, and the high temperature filled the air. Zombies dare not approach her.

"I don't have any malicious intentions for those who help you, otherwise I would have already shot." The strong man was secretly surprised. Seeing Zheng Li's appearance, she was not yet 18 years old, but her energy was like an ocean, thick and huge. He has traveled all over the years, and he has seen many geniuses. There are many people who can threaten him. Most of them are over 30 years old and under 20 years old. Zheng Li is the second. The former one is a descendant of a noble family, cultivated since childhood, with a solid foundation, Zheng Li is different, Zheng Li was born in Ye Luzi, this kind of power is especially rare.

Zheng Li's eyes lingered on him for a few seconds, then shifted to Mao Shen.

"What is this?" A black shadow appeared, and Li Huoshui was stunned. He is a swordsman, with a keen sword heart, and he doesn't feel the hostility from the strong man, so his attitude towards the strong man is more friendly, but he doesn't get close to him, after all, he is a stranger.

"God Mao!" The brawny man replied, with a flash of vigilance in his eyes. Contrary to Zheng Li, Zheng Li's aura was exposed, like the tide in the sea, full of waves, while Li Heishui was a silent abyss, not exuding the slightest breath, but that kind of boundless darkness was even more palpitating.

He somewhat believed the rumors, there were so many experts in the Ping An Army, and he saw that two people had such strength.

"God Mao? What are you doing? Is it a zombie?" Zheng Li asked. It was very rude to ask, but she was young and a child, so she gave people the impression of being straightforward and innocent.

"It can be said to be a zombie, or it can be said not to be a zombie." The strong man said.

"What's so special about it?" Li Huishui asked.

"This is a hair of an unknown monster that swallowed a black-haired zombie, and then the black-haired zombie swallowed a white-haired zombie, and then swallowed a blood demon, and then swallowed a large number of humans. It became like this. If I want to describe it accurately, it should be a mutant." The strong man thought for a long time before he thought of a more vivid word.

"How did you get this injury?" Li Huoshui's brows twitched suddenly. He didn't feel the slightest bit about this hair, but he knew very well that the white-haired zombies, black-haired zombies, and blood demons were all terrifying existences among zombies. This hair swallowed so many zombies, as well as human beings. The strength must be so strong that it cannot be calculated by common sense. Then, can the governor defeat the mutants?

The strong man was covered with scars, the most conspicuous of which was a pair of thighs, like being scratched by a broom, densely packed with small scars, reaching deep to the bone, and it was obvious at a glance that they were caused by hair, and the neck and arms also had the same scars.

"Half of it is caused by God Mao." The strong man replied.

"You broke free from God Mao alone?" Zheng Li's voice was full of suspicion.

"Thanks to a swordsman passing by and slashing with a sword, I escaped, otherwise I would not be in this world." The strong man mentioned that scene, still lingering in fear. "After I came out, I wanted to find the swordsman, but the swordsman was too fast. I only saw a back. With the strength of the swordsman, I would definitely be able to kill God Mao. Unfortunately, he just passed by and was in a hurry."

Li Huishui was secretly surprised. The strength of the strong man is definitely not low. He can't even catch up with the swordsman. It can be seen that the strength of the swordsman is far higher than that of the strong man. The appearance of such a character is not just a blessing or a curse. Zheng Li glanced at the strong man: "Go away."

Seeing Li Huishui retreating, the strong man also retreated. Before he retreated a few steps, there was a sudden hum, the sky and the earth trembled, his eyes were filled with red light, and the terrifying high temperature enveloped Maoshen. In an instant, the sky and earth became a furnace, the air distorted, and the ground melted rapidly.

A faint layer of fluorescence appeared on the surface of the strong man's body to protect himself from the high temperature, but the high temperature was too strong, and he felt that the protective qi could not hold back, so he could only continue to back away. During this process, he kept staring at Maoshen who was attacked by the flames. It was shocking that under such a high temperature, Maoshen was not damaged at all.

Mao God does not seem to be afraid of flames!

"Go to hell!" Zheng Li was furious, and she disappeared suddenly. The color of the flame changed from red to blue, and the temperature doubled all of a sudden. The strong man's face changed slightly, and he retreated thirty meters quickly. He turned his head to look at Li Huishui, and found that he was already a hundred meters away. Before he knew it, he could feel that Li Huishui's strength was not lower than that of his heyday, and there was no need to retreat so far. After a few seconds, he understood, and retreated to Li Huishui's side.

It turned out that Zheng Li found that after raising the temperature, she still couldn't burn Maoshen. Not only that, a few strands of hair broke through the high temperature and attacked her, which completely enraged her. The temperature of the flame changed from blue to light yellow. This is the hottest flame she can cast. For a while, the zombies in this area obviously became restless and restless, avoiding this area and not daring to approach.

The ground was directly vaporized, sinking down at a speed visible to the naked eye. This temperature could instantly melt steel into liquid. The joyful expression on the face of the strong man had just appeared, and immediately changed color, shouting: "Be careful——"

God Mao was not ignited by the high temperature, but instead, the hair came to Zheng Li's side, but Zheng Li didn't seem to notice.

A ray of bright sword light pierced the air, splitting the intense high temperature, as if the sky and the earth were split in half, ding! The hair broke in two, and a few strands of hair fell to the ground, but the hair that connected to Maoshen didn't give up, changed direction, and shot at Li Huishui.

Li Huishui's face was dull, and he could only see the light of the knife, which was as fast as lightning.

Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding

There were a lot of short hairs on the ground. The next moment, Li Heishui's face changed, and he backed away. The strong man didn't say a word, and then backed up. When he turned his head, Zheng Li was also backing up. Regardless of his young age, he was faster than him.

It turned out that a large handful of hairs was launched, and Li Hueshui could cut off one or two strands, even if there were a few strands, but he couldn't cut off the black one, so he had no choice but to flee.

In fact, no matter whether it is Li Huishui or Zheng Li, deep down, they still think that Liu Wei'an is doing it. No matter how powerful Mao God is, he will eventually die under Liu Wei'an's hands. What is Liu Wei'an doing at this time?

"Dark Emperor's Scripture!"

After Zheng Li's flames faded, this space was shrouded in endless darkness. Then, Liu Weian gave up his resistance and let God Mao invade his body. In the darkness, the hair was greatly affected, both in speed and in hardness, but it was still able to pierce Liu Weian's skin. God Mao had just sucked blood, and suddenly trembled violently, as if he had encountered something terrible.