Doomsday Rise

"Young master, let's go first, I'll take the lead!" Cao Tiangang was so scarred that only his hands, feet and eyes were left. After a short breath adjustment, he regained his fighting power. After meeting the Grand Duke, all his hatred disappeared and was replaced by regret and regret.

The Grand Duke is still the same Grand Duke, he has never changed, he is the one who has changed! The moment he saw the Grand Duke, he understood a lot. He had suffered endless pain and torture. The Grand Duke was also similar. The Grand Duke struggled to support their dignity. If it weren't for the Grand Duke, they might have forgotten it. In history, that would be a more desperate thing than death. That battle was not glorious. Those in power today do not want their ancestors to be tainted and want to erase or change that period of history. They, this group of people , the former meritorious ministers will all become victims, and it was only because of the Grand Duke's strong arguments that this did not happen.

After understanding the Grand Duke's good intentions, how could Cao Tiangang still feel resentful? Once, the Grand Duke was their god, and now, the Grand Duke is still his god. They used to protect the Grand Duke, but now that the Grand Duke is gone, he must protect the Grand Duke's descendants.

His state of mind changed, and years of accumulation exploded. His strength did not retreat but advanced. He rose to a small level. Half of his hands and feet were missing, but his strength became more ferocious. He could move the mountain palm with great force. Whenever a zombie encountered it, his bones would either be broken or half of his body would be broken. The body collapsed and his fighting power was instantly lost.

Cao Tiangang's moves were wide open, and his power was as endless as the Yangtze River. Even though there were many zombies, they couldn't get close to him for a while. However, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Cao Tiangang is holding on for a while. Once he loses his temper, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Let's go!" Xia Huaihao took a deep look at Cao Tiangang. This man who was shouting and killing at the Duke's Mansion before the few disappeared was now cut off by everyone. He knew that all these changes were because of his grandfather. This made him feel more and more responsible on his shoulders, and his mind became calmer, and he did not dare to let his emotions affect his judgment.

"Young Master, there is something I don't know whether to say or not." Young Master Linghu suddenly approached Xia Huaihao.

"What's the matter?" Xia Huaihao's tone was calm. Ever since the eldest son Linghu returned to the Duke's Mansion, he had been very docile and obedient. He devoted himself to making suggestions for the Duke's Mansion and tried his best. But for some reason, he didn't like the eldest son Linghu. It seemed that There was a ferocious face hidden behind the gentle surface of the eldest son Linghu. This feeling had no basis, but he never had a good impression of the eldest son Linghu.

Now, he is able to hide his emotions very well.

"We shouldn't get too close to Liu Wei'an." Eldest Young Master Linghu said.

"Why?" Xia Huaihao hadn't spoken yet. Xia Huaifang couldn't help but ask. In the current situation, it was naturally the best way to join forces with Liu Wei'an. Although Liu Wei'an has a small number, each of them is a strong soldier. Only when both sides work together can they break out of the siege.

and,

Judging from Liu Wei'an's previous performance, he has no malicious intentions.

"The Duke's Palace represents the officialdom, Liu Wei'an represents the rebellion." Eldest Young Master Linghu said.

"In extraordinary times, how can we care about so much?" Xia Huaifang said, now is the end of the world, survival is a problem, why should we care about the opposition between good and evil?

"With Liu Wei'an, who will live with whom?" Young Master Linghu asked gently. Wherever the duke is, the grand duke is always at the head. This is undisputed. However, things have changed now.

The Grand Duke has passed away, and the Duke's Palace exists in name only. Liu Wei'an's strength is already higher than that of the Duke's Palace. Although he is very reluctant to admit it, the facts are the facts. Liu Wei'an is a gangster who rebelled against the government, and he wants to abide by the previous laws. It's impossible. Is he willing to live under the duke's palace?

Judging from Liu Wei'an's past behavior, he is unwilling. Can the Duke's Palace live under Liu Wei'an? Obviously it's impossible. Although Lord Linghu hates it, this question is very crucial. Who will stay with whom?

"Everyone knows Liu Wei'an's intentions. We cannot take such risks." Master Linghu said in a very serious tone. Xia Huaihao's brows were deeply furrowed. Master Linghu's concerns were not unreasonable. If, if Liu Wei'an took the opportunity to catch them all, the Duke's Palace would be destroyed from now on.

The son of a rich man cannot sit down in court, and his comfort should not be pinned on other people's thoughts. It is too dangerous.

"Can we break out of the siege on our own?" Xia Enjing, who had been silent until now, spoke up.

"The trouble is diverted to the east!" Young Master Linghu said slowly.

A glint flashed in Xia Huaihao's eyes, and his expression was calm: "Everyone, move closer to Liu Wei'an."

When the eldest son Linghu saw that Xia Huaihao had made up his mind, he stopped talking and charged at the front. The purple light shone and zombies fell in droves. Unless he encountered top zombies such as golden zombies and corpse-carrying demons, eldest son Linghu would hardly Will stop. "Purple Qi Jue" is merging with his bloodline in order to become stronger and stronger. It is comparable to Xia Huaihao's Nine Heavens and Eight Desolations Fist.

The two teams approached each other and soon met on the battlefield. People from the Duke's Palace were watching Liu Wei'an's team, and Liu Wei'an's team also had a large number of people from the Duke's Palace. Although Liu Wei'an's team disagrees with the jerseys and there are several styles, the materials are the same, all made of indica rice. ???

This kind of material has a hard texture and can protect it from zombie attacks to a great extent. If blood falls on it, it will slide off instantly, so it can be kept clean and tidy anytime and anywhere. Compared with them, the team at the Duke's Palace were like beggars, stained with their own blood and the blood of zombies.

His hair was disheveled and his face was covered with dirt. He was not a familiar person and would not be recognized when he met him. Of course, the most powerful people such as Xia Huaihao and Linghu Young Master were not like this. Their faces were still very clean.

"Young Master Xia, you're fine!" Liu Wei'an spoke first.

"Thank you Mr. Liu for your help." The complexity in Xia Huaihao's eyes flashed. Liu Wei'an's appearance could only be said to have shared the pressure, but could not be said to have completely rescued them. However, he had to accept this sentiment.

"It is Mr. Liu's duty to kill zombies, for no other reason than to save fewer dead people." Liu Wei'an said calmly.

"I wanted to kill zombies with Mr. Liu, but I have something important to do. I hope that next time we meet, we can kill the enemy together with Mr. Liu." The large army passed by Liu Wei'an's team and went in another direction. His team did not leave completely, leaving behind some masters led by Cao Tiangang. Liu Wei'an watched them leave, his eyes turning a few times on Xia Huaihao and Young Master Linghu, showing a playful expression. Remember the website address of this website, www. Biquxu． Com for easy reading next time, or enter " " in Baidu to enter this site