Doomsday Rise

laugh--

The black hair pierced through dozens of evolutionists who did not leave in an instant. The evolutionists showed pain and despair on their faces, and their bodies were twisted, but no matter how they struggled, they couldn't break free from the shackles of this seemingly fragile hair. Their bodies quickly became thinner. In a few breaths, dozens of burly men turned into mummies, with decayed breath, dark eyes, and exhausted oil.

The evolutionists who witnessed this scene were terrified. Before they could take any action, the hair came through the air. The distance of 100 meters was not a problem for the god of hair.

"Back!" Liu Wei'an was so frightened that his legs were weak, but the evolutionists who were a little further away reminded them that it was up to them to listen or not.

"Great Judgment Fist!"

"Dark Emperor's Scripture!"

"Soul suppression!"

...

An invisible wave skipped across the audience, and in an instant, everyone felt as if they were being stared at by the god of death. The wave disappeared in a flash, and those who were more courageous turned their heads back tremblingly.

The moment the finger touched the golden ganoderma lucidum, the gust of water turned into a cloud of blood mist.

Clang--

A dagger glowing with oily green light fell to the ground, wisps of breath came into his nose, Liu Weian felt dizzy, endured the discomfort, put the dagger into the interspatial ring, and the "Immortal Inheritance Sutra" in his body circulated, clearing away the toxin that invaded his body.

"Liu Wei'an, I heard that you can pick up spirit weapons with bare hands, let me test your quality."

A battle flag blazed away, covering the sky and the sun in an instant, and Liu Wei'an was drawn into it, filled with a terrifying aura, and all the evolutionaries nearby retreated in horror, feeling like their souls were being suppressed, and the zombies sensed the horror of the battle flag, and they did not dare to approach it.

"Who is this person?" The evolutionists looked at the young man who was laughing wildly, with puzzled eyes. Powerful people are usually famous in all directions, why is this person holding a spiritual weapon so unknown?

"What kind of spiritual weapon is this? It's terrifying. Liu Weian is probably in danger!"

"Otherwise, watch "Ping An Army"!"

...

The evolutionists looked at "Ping An Army\

,"They presented a defensive formation, focused on killing zombies, and were indifferent to other things. Liu Weian was covered by the battle flag, and they were not worried at all, as if Liu Weian was a stranger. Is Liu Wei'an a stranger? Of course not, there is only one possibility, their absolute confidence in Liu Wei'an, they will show a shout, and the fiercely struggling Zhanqi suddenly stopped all struggles as if startled, and the flag's surface softened. When the young man saw this, his eyeballs almost fell out.

"This battle flag is temporarily kept with me. If you want to redeem it, you can exchange it!" After Liu Weian finished speaking, he ignored the young man, leaving the young man with an ugly expression, his eyes gleaming, and his fists clenched. He wanted to make a move, but he dared not.

"Everyone, although things are good, you have to live to enjoy them. I'll take the golden ganoderma lucidum!" Liu Wei'an's voice was very flat, but there was a sense of domineering.

Whether it's the evolutionary on the bright side or the person hiding in the dark, I don't know if it's because of fear or other reasons, but no one fights for it again, and the scene is a little calm for a while.

"Thank you, Liu Wei'an!" Liu Wei'an made a long salute, and suddenly threw out the battle flag in his hand, which turned into a spear.

Whoosh—

A golden zombie that came out was shot, and the pieces of flesh were shot in all directions, shocking the audience. Liu Wei'an opened his hand, and the battle flag automatically returned to his hand. He was extremely obedient. Seeing this scene, the young man's face turned black, and there was deep awe in his eyes.

It is rare for an ordinary person to be able to withstand the coercion of the spirit weapon. He wants to make the spirit weapon surrender and be obedient. He dare not think about this method.