Doomsday Rise

"It's really original." After the food was served, Liu Weian took a bite. The taste, how should I put it, was neither undercooked nor too rotten, but when it entered his mouth, it was obedient and astringent.

He didn't understand how the corn would feel like this.

"It's like soup for washing a pot of water." Huang Yueyue, who has grown up not to waste any food, took a bite and couldn't help frowning. The monster meat was so unpalatable that she could swallow it, but she felt like she couldn't swallow the soybeans.

"How did they manage to make the good food so unpalatable?" The Ice and Snow Goddess wondered if the shopkeeper deliberately manipulated them, otherwise, how could the steamed buns taste like this? The original fragrance of the flour is gone, replaced by dregs that seem to have been diluted countless times, biting into the mouth, it tastes like eating dirt.

"I've heard that the food in the Mayan Empire is rotten, but I didn't expect it to be so rotten." Fang Xiaoyuan bit the bullet and ate soybeans into her stomach, and then poured the soup like washing pot water into her mouth with her eyes closed. She recalled the feeling of taking medicine when she was a child.

"Let's go." When Liu Weian came in, he planned to taste it slowly, listen to the conversations of the guests in the warehouse, and get some useful information. However, the smell of the food dispelled his idea, and he finished the food as quickly as possible. He didn't want to stay any longer. He wanted to go back to the hotel and cook by himself.

He is not a culinary master, but he thinks the food he cooks is a hundred times better than the food here.

"The liar of the Han Dynasty!"

Liu Wei'an and the others walked out of the hotel and ran into a group of people from the Mayan Empire with curly hair. They were dressed in uniform and had a three-headed lion embroidered on their chest. They were members of the Three-Headed Lion Mercenary Group. The Three-Headed Lion Mercenary Group was one of the top ten mercenary groups in the Moon Ancient City. They were powerful, tough, and good at fighting tough battles.

Other mercenary regiments go out to catch zombies, old, young, strong, weak... they shoot whatever they see, and stew it in a pot. Otherwise, the three-headed lion mercenary group is not interested in weak zombies.

These are all the information disclosed by Slow Slow Tanggula.

There were about twenty people, and the leader was a big man with a height of nearly two meters, with a thick back and a fluffy curly hair, and it was still red, with deep eyes and protruding forehead, with distinct Mayan features. This "liar of the Han Dynasty" was spoken by this person.

The people who accompanied him laughed and mocked.

The saying about "the liars of the Han Dynasty" has a long history. Among the three empires, the economy of the Han Dynasty is the most developed. The reason is that the people of the Han Dynasty,

It seems that they are born to do business, and they also buy low and sell high to make a difference. The people of the Han Dynasty have to make more money. However, the Maya Empire has never taken advantage of the people of the Han Dynasty. The feeling is that this person is a liar and needs to stay away.

Elephant's eyes were fixed, and his anger began to rise. He walked the rivers and lakes with his adoptive father, the old lame. Although he was poor, the old lame was an upright man.

"Without investigation, there is no right to speak. To draw conclusions arbitrarily without evidence can only expose one's ignorance." Liu Wei'an said flatly.

The crazy laughter stopped abruptly, and the dozen or so members of the three-headed lion mercenary group had ugly expressions, but they were powerless to refute.

"You guys had better be honest in the Ancient Moon City and don't cause trouble, otherwise, even if the public patrols spare you, I won't spare you." The leading burly man said viciously, like an angry lion.

"Is it just your mouth?" Liu Weian said lightly.

"What did you say?" The big man in the lead stared at him, and a wave of anger erupted. The passers-by on the road were frightened and avoided them, showing terrified expressions.

"I'll give you a chance to fight." Liu Wei'an said.

"That's what you said." The big man in the lead was overjoyed, isn't this an opportunity that came to your door?

"On the square, let's go, whoever doesn't come is a maggot." Liu Wei'an said, in the Mayan Empire, maggot is a very high-level insulting word.

"If you want to die yourself, you can't blame others." The big man in the lead was furious, gnashing his teeth.

The two groups of people marched towards the square in a mighty way. The square is the best place to settle disputes privately in the ancient city of the moon. The laws of the Mayan Empire are loose in places, and quite strict in strict times. This method of private dispute settlement is allowed by law.

When passers-by heard that a member of the Han Dynasty challenged Mutredan Ajohn of the Three-Headed Lion Mercenary Group, they all enthusiastically followed to watch.

Mutredan Ajohn's status in the Three Lions Mercenary Group is not high, but his strength is first-class. Because of his impulsive personality, he repeatedly caused troubles, and he would be punished every three to five months. Every time he was promoted, he would be demoted because of troubles.

What Mutredan Ajohn hated the most was the people of the Han Dynasty. His girlfriend was cheated by a little boy of the Han Dynasty. Therefore, whenever he saw a person from the Han Dynasty, he would sneer and sneer to vent his anger.

People in the Ancient Moon City basically knew the horror of Mutredan Ajohn. People from the Han Dynasty in the Ancient Moon City tried to avoid Mutredan Ajohn as much as possible.

But today, an accident happened. Several people from the Han Dynasty from outside not only blatantly contradicted Mutredan Ajohn, but also tried to challenge him.

Pedestrians could already imagine the ending, but they couldn't help but follow along to watch the excitement.

"We sent him to fight. If you don't want to, you can choose your opponent. We don't mind." Liu Wei'an pointed at the elephant. He could feel that the elephant's hands were already itchy.

"It's just him. I don't like to fight with weak chickens." Mutredan Ajohn glanced at him, and the elephant got into his eyes. The others were either soldiers or women. He was arrogant and disdain to fight with women.

Elephants are tall, like giants. Only by defeating such a person can they have a sense of accomplishment, and they will not be said to be bullying the weak. After all, the elephant's physique of nearly three meters is there.

"You idiot, tell your last words." Mutredan Ajohn took off his coat, and the only vest he was wearing couldn't cover his strong body. His muscles were strong and tattooed one by one. The lines were exaggerated and contained explosive power.

Because he hated the people of the Han Dynasty, and in order to have the opportunity to humiliate people, Mutredan Ajohn deliberately learned Chinese. Although most of the vocabulary was not standard, the three characters of "Dasha" were pronounced perfectly.

"Your words are true—" Daxiang's face was green, and just as he was about to make a move, Liu Wei'an spoke.

"Elephant, don't kill it."

"Yes!" Elephant didn't dare not listen, and then looked at Mutredan Ajohn, without any emotion on his face, and said coldly: "Let's make a move. If I make a move, you will have no chance to make a move."

Hearing that there was a fight, many people gathered in the square. Hearing what the elephant said, everyone was dumbfounded. They looked at the elephant like an idiot, and thought to themselves: This man must be out of his mind, does he know who he is talking to? That's Mutredan Arjohn.

"Looking for death!" Mutredan Ajohn laughed angrily, he didn't bother to talk nonsense, he was just a liar of the Han Dynasty, he had already wasted a lot of time, and he didn't want to dawdle anymore, his waist was bent at first, and then suddenly straightened, between the flexures, a burst of force poured into his arms.

puff--

Mutredan Ajohn punched out, the speed was too fast, a sonic boom was produced, and cracks like spider webs appeared on the hard basalt floor, and this was only caused by the wind of the fist.

"It's over!" The audience around couldn't help but retreated a dozen steps before relieving the terrible pressure and breathing became normal. They all looked at the elephants pitifully. Although they were not small, they seemed to be people who followed the line of strength, but they were desperate to offend Mutredan Ajohn. Isn't this courting death? ???

If he kept a low profile, Mutredan Ajohn was in a good mood, and he might spare his life. Now, Mutredan Ajohn made a full attack, even if he wanted to stop, he might not be able to do so.

The cracks in the ground extended from the feet of Mutredan Ajohn to the feet of the elephants. Some female audience members had already closed their eyes and could not bear to look directly.

The last time Mutredan Ajohn made a full-strength attack, he still dealt with a bronze armored corpse and blasted it with one punch. Can an elephant's body be as hard as a bronze armored corpse? Obviously not.

The grin on Mutredan Ajohn's face stopped abruptly, and after a moment of sluggishness, he shot an unbelievable gaze, so shocked that his eyeballs almost protruded, not only him, but also the members of the three-headed lion mercenary group behind him and the surrounding audience.

A palm caught Mutredan Ajohn's earth-shattering punch. The owner of this palm was an elephant. He had no expression on his face. Before Mutredan Ajohn could react, he suddenly exerted force.

boom!

Under the horrified eyes of everyone, Mutredan Ajohn was lifted by the elephant and hit the ground heavily. The basalt floor tiles were instantly shattered, and the ground sank. With the impact point as the center, there were cracks like spider webs in a radius of more than 30 meters.

The terrifying fluctuations passed under the feet, and the scalps of the audience around were numb.

An unknown number of bones were broken on Mutredan Ajohn's body, and his internal organs should have been severely damaged. He couldn't bear such a forceful beating, and he passed out directly. Like an elephant throwing rubbish, he threw Mutredan Ajohn on the ground, turned around and came back behind Liu Weian, like a harmless child.

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