Doomsday Rise

Latest website: Dead people are not terrible. What is terrible is that there are many dead people. What is even more terrible is that the wounds of these dead people are smooth and they were injured by weapons. Judging from the smoothness of the gaps, the weapons are extremely sharp. Combined with the wounds, Basically, it is certain that the shape of the weapon is the Yellow River Knife, produced by the Ping'an Army.

"It's just that the weapon is the Yellow River knife. Anyone can use the knife to kill people. What's there to worry about? Do you think we are murderers just because of the Yellow River knife?" Huang Yueyue didn't understand where the anxiety on Yang Wujiang's face came from. Come on, even a primary school student would not know how to identify a murderer based on weapons.

"That's what we think. The key is that the Mayans don't think that way." Yang Wujiang said in an angry and helpless tone.

"I don't know who is instigating it, saying that the Yellow River Knife is our weapon and no one else has it, and also told us about the murders we committed in Blackwood City."

"Then someone pushed from behind." Liu Wei'an understood. Who would target the Ping An Army for no reason?

Nine out of ten of the worshipers here don't know them, so naturally they won't target them.

"It should be Leonardo Seifer from the Nine-Tailed Fox Chamber of Commerce, but I didn't see him." Yang Wujiang said.

At this moment, the alarm sounded from the Ping An soldiers standing guard.

"These people really dare to take action." Yang Wujiang's expression changed. He saw a dark crowd in the east, that is, in the direction of the mainland, approaching quickly. Some agile evolvers had already reached the edge of the cordon, standing guard. The Ping An Army launched an attack.

The Ping'an soldiers did not receive the order and did not dare to fight back. They could only defend passively. However, the worshipers were ruthless and deadly. Before Yang Wujiang could rush over, two Ping'an soldiers were already injured.

There are too many enemies with all kinds of strange abilities and they are hard to guard against. The soldiers of the Ping An Army are in danger.

"Everyone, stop, please listen to me. There is a misunderstanding!" Yang Wujiang shouted, but no one listened to him. Instead, several evolvers attacked him, with a sword and a sharp claw, covering him instantly. There is no mercy in the three key points.

Yang Wujiang couldn't say the second sentence and had to concentrate on taking the move. Bang - a fist suddenly appeared in front of him. Yang Wujiang hurriedly resisted. The two fists collided and he felt an overwhelming force coming in. It was so big that he couldn't help but throw it away. His throat felt sweet and a mouthful of blood spurted out. , in mid-air, he saw the person who attacked him, the bald bronze man who followed Leonardo Cipher last night, standing in the crowd and sneering at him.

"Counterattack, kill without mercy!" Liu Wei'an's voice clearly reached the ears of every Ping An Army member.

The next moment, as if the god of death had awakened, gunshots resounded across the land, and White Crazy, Elephant, Vine Man, and Lu Laocan took action one after another.

"Get in the car. I don't need anything like the tent." Liu Wei'an said to Huang Yueyue and Fang Xiaoyuan. They were ordinary people and it was safer to stay in the chariot.

When Huang Yueyue and Fang Xiaoyuan ran onto the chariot, he had already reached the roof of the vehicle. The sniper rifle appeared in his hand. He took aim and pulled the trigger in tenths of a second.

Bang - In the crowd, the head of the archer who had stretched his bow into a full moon exploded. The bow and arrow that deviated from the direction hit the neck of a female evolution. The female evolution covered her neck and let out a shrill scream, trying to He pulled out the arrow, but he didn't dare. He fell to the ground and twitched for a while, then gradually stopped moving.

Bang, bang, bang! After three consecutive shots, the heads of the three worshipers exploded, and the bodies were thrown several meters away. Splattered blood fell on the faces of the worshipers on the side.

Liu Wei'an moved the muzzle of his gun, and kept pulling the trigger with his right finger. The gunfire sprayed out one after another. A hundred meters away, the worshipers who rushed up seemed to have been struck by lightning. One after another, their heads exploded, and their bodies were thrown away, dead. People are connected in a line, which is very rhythmic.

The blood stimulated the worshipers, and they became even more crazy. They were not afraid of death. They made incomprehensible sounds in their mouths, which were very scary, and their eyes were full of hatred.

Liu Wei'an's shooting speed was already very fast, and more worshipers rushed towards him. A flame fell from the sky and enveloped the entire chariot. Liu Wei'an narrowed his eyes slightly, his true energy surged, and the flames dispersed in an instant. He moved the muzzle of his gun, and a tongue of fire spurted out.

boom! The head of the evolver who was about to strike again exploded, and condensed flames spurted out from his mouth. Because he lost control, it spread in all directions. The evolvers on the side were instantly ignited and screamed in agony.

boom! The strong man who was about to overturn the car smashed his head open, but before his body fell down, the heads of the two worshipers next to him exploded, and their brains splattered on the door of the chariot.

Every Ping An warrior is frantically resisting, but there are too many worshipers, like a tide. The worshipers are human beings, and those who rush up are all evolved ones with all kinds of strange abilities. They are much harder to deal with than zombies. Except for the white madman and the giant Xiang, Li Ershui and several others, the others were suppressed by the enemy's numbers, and the situation was not good.

"Come out!" Liu Wei'an frowned. This wave of offensive by the worshipers was so fierce that it was outrageous. Judging from their expressions, it was not that they suspected that the Ping An Army was the murderer, but that they believed that the Ping An Army was the murderer and did not know who died. Who makes the worshipers so angry?

The Thor sniper rifle disappeared and was replaced by a large and exaggerated bow.

"Archery!" As the sound of the bow string vibrated spread, a long arrow shot out of the hole, reached mid-air, suddenly spread out, and turned into sharp arrows, accurately hitting every target. There was only a scream, but 22 people fell, all killed by arrows in the heart.

"Archery!"

"Archery!"

"Continuous Archery!"... Liu Wei'an's archery movements were too fast. The vibrating sound of the bow string was so continuous that it was impossible to tell how many arrows were shot. The afterimages of the arrows remained in the void one after another. The screams never stopped.

One after another, the worshipers fell down, and there was a blank space around the chariot under Liu Wei'an's feet, which quickly attracted the attention of the masters among the worshipers.

"Destroy this person first -" Before the man could finish his words, his neck was pierced by an arrow. Despair appeared on his face. He held his throat with both hands and couldn't stop it. Blood spilled from between the fingers.

"Ho ho—" The big man fell heavily. The man with a piece of animal skin around his waist punched out with lightning, and the sharp arrow that shot through the air was hit in the middle of his fist. The two forces collided, and the sharp arrow was directly shattered. The man's whole body was shocked, and his upper body shook violently. A flash of shock flashed through him. It was just an arrow the size of a thumb, and its power was comparable to his full blow. He really didn't know that Liu Wei'an shot it like this. Suddenly, he realized something was wrong. He looked down and saw that the position of his heart was unknown. There was a sharp arrow stuck in the heart. The arrow body had completely disappeared into the heart, and an arrow tail was exposed outside.

"How is that possible?" A trace of confusion flashed in the man's eyes. He didn't realize when he was hit by the arrow. Darkness flooded his consciousness, and the man didn't understand when he was shot until his death.

Liu Wei'an stood on the roof of the car like a god of war. Wherever he looked, arrows arrived instantly. As long as the enemies he aimed at, no one could escape the sharp arrows. The "Serial Arrow" and "Serial Arrow" alternated Using it, he forcibly cut a bloody path through the crowd. The chariot rushed onto the road. Teng Man and Li Eishui appeared on the roof and took his place. He came to the last chariot and spiked his feet. While on the roof of the car, a surge of fighting spirit broke out, the void twisted, and dark clouds rolled.

Buzz - the sound of the bow string vibrating echoed in the air, and a silver, incredibly long ray of light came out from the string. Just when it was about to touch the worshiper at the front, the silver ray of light suddenly spread out and turned into short rays. The short arrows, like eyes, accurately shot into the hearts of each worshiper, 29 sharp arrows, 29 hearts, without exception.

Amidst the screams, the worshipers fell down.

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