Doomsday Rise

The silver light flashed, and the explosion sounded. The forehead and half of the face of the white-haired zombie were blown to pieces. The players cheered. The body of the white-haired zombie shook violently, but it did not fall down. Half of the mouth let out an extremely shrill scream, and the howling sound was like a stormy sea, wave after wave, suppressing the sound of the entire battlefield.

The player's face was horrified.

"Abusing the animal, eat me with a sword." A figure shot towards the white-haired zombie, the sword light was dotted like pear blossoms in a rainstorm.

"Sanren master, Wu Hai, a bronze-level master." Someone exclaimed.

Wu Hai held the three-foot falling star sword and shook out pear blossoms, as if there were thousands of sword shadows, making it difficult to see which one was real and which one was fake, and dense collision sounds sounded.

Ding ding ding...

Sparks bloomed up and down the white-haired zombie's front body, igniting the flames. The players in the distance were all horrified, it was too fast, almost beyond the limit of sight, and no one could see how many swords Wu Hai had struck in total.

The white-haired zombie roared, but after being injured, its movements obviously slowed down, and it couldn't catch Wu Hai no matter what. Wu Hai swam around the white-haired zombie, and his sword was faster. However, people with discerning eyes still saw the problem. Although Wu Hai attacked happily, the effect was not great. The white-haired zombie's opening was on the top of its head, but it blocked it with its claws. There were countless swords on its body, but it couldn't break through it. defense.

"Wu Hai, you can't do it, you still have to look at me."

Another person jumped out from the crowd, wearing armor, extremely majestic, with a small round shield in his right hand, and a broad sword in his left hand, which was impressively made of bronze, the Moon Reflecting Sword.

It can already be seen from the attire that this person should be a child of a noble family. Ordinary players will laugh when they can get a Moon Reflecting Sword, not to mention the eye-catching armor set. Sure enough, someone nearby exclaimed in a low voice.

"He Zhenfei, the captain of the Coral Snake Expedition Team, is a bronze-level master."

Two bronze-level masters came all of a sudden, and finally entangled the white-haired zombie. The rest of them occupied favorable terrain one after another and launched attacks, especially the archers, who kept shooting arrows. However, the white-haired zombie is a BOSS after all, not an ordinary mob. Even though there are so many people besieging it, it is still extremely vigorous. People kept screaming, either their necks were twisted, their intestines were dragged out, or their arms were torn apart , extremely tragic.

Not long after, Zhao Xiaolong, who had been shaken away earlier, ate a power seed to suppress his injuries, picked up the silver gun, and joined the battle group. There were three bronze-level masters, and five or six black iron-level masters Working together, the ferocious flame of the white-haired zombie was finally partially suppressed. People continued to die tragically, but the speed slowed down.

The wound on the head of the white-haired zombie became the focus of the attack. Everyone hit each other with a sword, but the white-haired zombie's body was as hard as iron and could not withstand such continuous attacks. Its nose was cut off, and its four fangs Half of the teeth are gone, and the cracked mouth can't be closed for a long time. It was already ugly, but now it is even more disgusting.

The battle unknowingly moved to a position 30 meters away from Liu Wei'an. Liu Wei'an hadn't shot since he shot the white-haired zombie. There are hundreds of people here, and he only has two people. The probability of catching the white-haired zombie is too high. When he was young, he had to seize the opportunity instead of attacking blindly. After half of the white-haired zombie's head was blown off, he knew that the white-haired zombie was no match for these people.

In Liu Wei'an's understanding, whether it's rotting corpses, walking corpses, zombies or white-haired zombies, they should all be transformed by humans. Although the process is unclear, they are still humans in essence. But judging from the situation he encountered, the rotten corpse is smaller than the walking corpse, and the walking corpse is smaller than the zombie, and the white-haired zombie in front of him is the largest zombie he has ever seen, at about two meters one. This is very difficult to understand. Could it be that the taller the person in front of him is, the more powerful the zombie will become after death? Or after death, zombies can enter the meeting, so they will grow taller.

The muscles of this white-haired zombie are stiff and dark in color. The biggest difference from normal zombies is that there is a layer of white fluff on the surface. Don't underestimate these fluff.

It looks soft, but it is actually as hard as iron. It is hard to hurt with a sword, just like wearing a natural protective clothing on the white-haired zombie. The fluff is not only hard, but also highly poisonous. As long as the player accidentally touches it, it will turn into a puddle of blood in less than five seconds, which is very terrifying.

There was another scream, and Liu Weian sensitively noticed the abnormality. The white-haired zombie's eye sockets, which had been motionless all this time, faintly flashed red light, and a strange fluctuation spread around the body. Wu Hai, Zhao Xiaolong, and He Zhenfei, the three bronze-level masters, left the battlefield with an illusory move without saying a word.

The two black iron-level masters also felt something. Although they didn't know where the crisis came from, their intuition made them quickly distance themselves from the white-haired zombie, but it was still a step too late.

chi chi chi chi...

There was a subtle and sharp sound of breaking through the air, and the white fur on the white-haired zombie suddenly broke away from the body and shot out, carrying the force of breaking mountains and cracking rocks, and shooting in all directions. The attacking Zhenghuan players didn't even have time to react, they were shot by the white fluff, and the severe pain spread all over their bodies, and their bodies began to melt.

In a few seconds, more than a hundred people turned into a pool of blood, and the screams came and went quickly. Only one black iron-level master escaped by hiding behind because of a half-body shield, and the player clearly saw that the refined iron shield was densely covered with dozens of fluff, which penetrated deeply.

Only Zhao Xiaolong and Wu Hai escaped safely, and it was not too late for He Zhenfei to leave, but the armor on his body affected his speed, and he was shot in the body by the fluff. The armor suit of black iron level can be said to be first-class in defense ability, ordinary zombies It couldn't be broken, but it was not enough to see in front of this white fluff. It smashed three layers of defensive masks in a row, and finally a fluff pierced through the armor and pierced into He Zhenfei's left hand. With a sword chop, the painful face was deformed.

"Do it!"

Just when everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them, Liu Wei'an gave a soft drink, the top-grade Tuomu bow made a vibration, and a talisman arrow shot out with lightning.

Snapped!

The fluff on the white-haired zombie's body just shot out, and a new layer of fluff immediately grew out, from the inside to the outside, at an extremely fast speed. When it was discovered, it was still a pointy point, but in the blink of an eye it had grown to three inches long. When the sharp arrow was about to hit the half-shattered head, the white-haired zombie found it, and raised an arm in a blink of an eye.

The talisman arrow exploded, but it only blew up two fingers. However, this was enough for Liu Weian. A talisman arrow emerged from behind the talisman arrow, like a white horse passing through the gap, it passed through the gap and hit the target. Between eyebrows.

bump--

The white-haired zombie was powerless, its head was blown to pieces, and the pieces of meat were scattered everywhere, a red light was particularly dazzling inside the pieces of meat.

Serial arrows!

In a flash, Lu Yan appeared, grabbing the flying red crystals, she took the corpse pill, she didn't have to worry about the poison of the corpse, she picked up the corpse of the white-haired zombie and left quickly.

All this happened too fast, until Lu Yan ran seven or eight meters away, the people around reacted, and Zhao Xiaolong sternly shouted: "Stop her."

whoosh whoosh...

A rain of arrows came, and seven or eight fell down, all of them were arrows in the eyebrows, and they were killed by one arrow, and they didn't even groan. Lu Yan rushed out from the gap and came behind Liu Wei'an. All the players behind were chasing players. When killing the white-haired zombie, these people were afraid to move forward, but at this time they were very courageous and desperate.

Liu Wei'an backed away while shooting, his fingers swaying back and forth between holding the arrow and drawing the bow, leaving behind a string of dazzling shadows, which was incredibly fast. Just about 30 meters away, the circular encirclement of the players had formed. Dozens of archers aimed at him and Lu Yan. He Zhenfei's face was pale, he didn't even look at the dozens of corpses left on the ground, they came out more and more, staring at him coldly.

"Leave the corpse and the power seed, spare you not to die."

"I just want the seeds of power." Wu Hai's face showed no joy or anger. Although he was alone, the aura of a bronze-level master could not be compared with ordinary ones. He occupied a large position by himself.

"In this case, I have no choice but to choose the meat bag." Zhao Xiaolong appeared on the left. In this way, the three bronze-level masters all stood up.

The others are either not strong enough, or their status is not high, and they want to speak up, but they dare not, but they are unwilling to let go of such an opportunity. They stand still, their eyes flickering, thinking about waiting for the three bronze-level masters to fight If so, how to fish in troubled waters. Seeds of strength and meat sacs, just grab any of them and send them out. There are also people who know that there is no hope, and they are just watching a show, looking forward to how Liu Wei'an will respond, whether to compromise or resist? No matter which option you choose, it will not be easy.

"Get lost!" Liu Weian's response was only one word, quite simple and crisp.

"Looking for death—" before the three bronze-ranked masters could speak, the black-iron-ranked master who was lucky enough to survive the fluff shot rushed forward with a roar.

Whoosh—

No one could clearly see the trajectory of the arrow, all they saw was a shadow. when! This black iron-level expert blocked the arrow entirely with his fighting spirit. The next moment, the shield exploded, and an arrow shot out from behind, passing through the shattered shield fragments and piercing his throat.

ho ho -

The man's throat moved twice, and he fell to the ground slumped. At this time, he only took a step away.

too fast.

Many people shrunk their necks subconsciously, and the way they looked at Liu Weian changed. The existence of being able to instantly kill black iron-level masters is definitely not an ordinary person.

Liu Wei'an suddenly turned his gaze, and a shooting star shot out. He Zhenfei's hand waved halfway and couldn't fall down. He held the sword in one hand, and flew four arrows in a row, so fast and anxious that others didn't see clearly what was going on. What happened, I only heard a series of violent collision sounds, flames shot out, He Zhenfei suddenly let out a muffled snort, the Moon Reflecting Sword was bounced away, and the door opened wide, at this moment, a silver light flashed like a white horse passing through the gap, and a sharp arrow shot him in the heart.

A transparent defensive cover appeared, blocking the fatal arrow. There was no joy on He Zhenfei's face, only deep anxiety, the arrow exploded, the defensive shield shattered, and the hidden arrow suddenly appeared, piercing the heart, and He Zhenfei's sword with all his strength was too late , the look in his eyes instantly turned to ashes.

Liu Wei'an's eyes swept across the audience, murderous intent loomed, and Tuo Mu bowed like a full moon but did not shoot, the meaning was obvious, anyone who disobeyed, He Zhenfei would end up.

One person and one arrow shocked the audience.