Doomsday Rise

When he woke up the next day, Liu Weian's eyes were red. When he was having breakfast, he found that Zhao Nannan hadn't slept well either. This age is already the age at which women can meet, but because of education, they are suppressed. It is normal for them to suddenly see women's bodies and feel involuntary. However, Zhao Nannan is not willing to see this confusion.

"Last night, I—"

Liu Wei'an expressed apology on his face. The three of them had lived together for so long, and he knew that Zhao Nannan was a rather conservative person. Although his usual clothes were tattered, if you looked carefully, the skin inside would basically not be exposed. The only exposed hand He and his face were also covered with red sores, which made people unable to bear to look directly at them. Speaking of red sores, he was surprised to find that the red sores on Zhao Nannan's body had disappeared without knowing when, replaced by smooth and tender skin, also on this day It was only then that I remembered that the white jade-like body I saw last night, where were there any traces of red sores?

"Stop talking." Zhao Nannan glared at him and stopped him in a low voice.

"Brother, mother, what are you whispering?" This girl, with sharp ears, heard it.

"It's nothing, you can't talk while eating." Zhao Nannan scolded.

"Oh!" Zhao Xin responded cutely, but stared at Liu Wei'an with a pair of big black and white eyes.

"The red sores on your face—" Liu Wei'an was taken aback, and stared at Zhao Xin, "It's all gone, when did it get better? How did it get better?"

The little girl's face was red and greasy, which could be broken by blowing bullets, and there was no sign of red sores, not only the face, neck, but also the arms and feet were gone. She was rosy, wearing a clean and tidy skirt, she was clearly a noble little princess, but she was still the ugly duckling picking up rags.

"Careless brother, you don't care about my mother and me at all. It was completely healed a few days ago, and you just found out now. Did you know that my mother and I disappeared one day?" The little girl said Zou Xiaoqiao Nose, very dissatisfied.

Liu Wei'an glanced at Zhao Nannan quickly, and was about to withdraw when his eyes straightened immediately. Zhao Nannan was wearing the clothes he bought back. The neckline was a bit low. Normally, there was nothing wrong with it, and only a little cleavage could be seen, but the situation was different when he sat down. Zhao Nannan was short, while he was tall and condescending. The point is that he has never bought clothes for women. He knows how to buy outer clothes. This is similar to seeing pigs running without eating pork, but he forgot to buy underwear.

Bras, women's most intimate clothing, he simply ignored.

Last night, there was still hazy pajamas, but now you can see clearly, without any leakage, round, huge, white, full of elasticity, at least two hands are needed to hold it, Liu Wei'an's blood rushed, and suddenly found this Things are so attractive, why didn't I feel it before?

Zhao Nannan seemed to be aware of it, and when he raised his head, Liu Weian had already looked away, gobbled up his breakfast, said, "You guys eat slowly, and then entered the game, rushing like a thief."

Zhao Nannan thoughtfully, lowered her head inadvertently, and immediately realized what was going on, a blush flashed across her pretty face, and she cast a reproachful glance at the bed, both ashamed and angry. Zhao Xin glanced at his mother curiously, and then at Liu Weian who had already entered the game, not knowing why.

It took an hour to make talismans and arrows before leaving the city to meet Lu Yan and Tong Xiaoxiao. When they arrived at the cemetery, there were many more people, almost 1,300 people, but their seats were empty. No one has occupied it. It seems that the battle yesterday has already brought Weiming out.

The results of yesterday's battle have been dealt with. Lu Yan and Tong Xiaoxiao each got 35 gold coins, and they were very happy.

Whoosh—

A long arrow roared out. Thirty meters away, the zombies fell in pieces, all of them were shot in the jaw, and the arrow killed them instantly. The killing took less than an hour.

There were almost 80 corpses lying on the ground, more than the sum of the kills of nearby players, and the speed was astonishingly fast.

The surrounding players are both envious and jealous.

At this moment, a sound of horseshoes sounded from outside the cemetery, and they approached quickly. More than a dozen players galloped towards them on horses.

"It's you." He Qingmu was a little surprised, and reined in his horse. The people behind also stopped. Three silver-level masters, five bronze-level masters, and eight black-iron-level players, the number is small, but they are as powerful as thousands of troops, and a powerful aura pervades. The people nearby were startled, and they couldn't help but retreated a distance.

"Young Master He." Liu Wei'an's eyes were very calm, and when he glanced over the magician, he immediately understood the purpose of this group of people, they were for the 'Corona Snake Expedition Team', but they didn't expect such great energy, Invite He Qingmu to come forward.

"Ganoderma lucidum is not there?" He Qingmu searched, but did not see Sun Lingzhi.

"She likes to sleep late, and she hasn't gotten up yet." Liu Weian's heart moved, and from He Qingmu's expression, he seemed to have discovered something.

Sure enough, when He Qingmu heard this, his face changed slightly, and his voice was a bit cold: "You should know my reason for coming, right?"

"I don't know how Mr. He plans to solve it?" Liu Wei'an said in a deep voice.

"I don't make it difficult for you, just follow the rules of the world, you choose one of these three people, fight one match, regardless of life or death, this matter will be written off." He Qingmu said plainly.

Lu Yan and Tong Xiaoxiao's faces changed drastically, He Qingmu spoke casually, but the three people he was referring to were all silver level masters, while Liu Wei'an was only a black iron level person.

"Being respectful is worse than obeying orders." Only Liu Weian breathed a sigh of relief, and walked out as if afraid of He Qingmu's repentance. If he hadn't drank Sun Lingzhi's Shiquan Dabu Tang last night, he would only have 50% chance of defeating me, but after entering the middle stage of black iron, he would be at least 80% sure of winning, so he was not afraid.

"Let me see what you are capable of." One of the three silver-ranked masters jumped off the horse. This person had a scar on his face, and he was holding a gold-threaded ring knife in his hand, with a mighty aura.

"Please advise."

Liu Wei'an did not wait for this person to approach, he had already shot an arrow, he is an archer, not a warrior, he must destroy the enemy before the enemy approaches, otherwise he will die. Therefore, after yelling quickly, attack immediately, so that it is not considered a sneak attack.

The casual expression of the man with the scar disappeared instantly, and turned into a serious expression. The arrow came very fast, and the timing was perfect, just when the second step fell, his strength was exhausted, and he couldn't even dodge, and the golden thread big ring knife swung horizontally.

when!

The scarred man's arm trembled, as if struck by lightning, a terrifying force was transmitted from the arrow, almost making him take a step back, a force gushed out from his dantian, and quickly stabilized his figure, but unexpectedly, the bronze level The gold-threaded big ring knife suddenly exploded, and the blades splashed, so frightened that he hurriedly raised his head to dodge. At this moment, a sharp breath pierced through the air, reaching his chest in a blink of an eye, and the breath of death enveloped him instantly.

"Admiralty."

A big golden bell suddenly appeared, covering him, the arrow exploded, and the golden bell trembled. Unexpectedly, another arrow appeared in the back, and then exploded. The golden bell shakes violently, flickering on and off, and almost disappears.

"Lianju Archery."

The scarred man's face was extremely ugly, and there was no room for hair. Three talisman arrows exploded in a row, and the golden bell could no longer hold it. After a violent tremor, he disappeared out of thin air. His face turned ferocious in vain, he let out a low growl like a beast, opened his mouth, and a mouthful of blood turned into a sharp arrow and shot out. When he hit Liu Wei'an, he was also shot in the chest by a sharp arrow.

With a bang, the sharp arrow did not go in, but fell to the ground. Looking carefully, it turned out that the arrow had been removed. The man with the scar turned pale at first, and then showed a hint of gratitude.

"I lost."

"Concession!" Liu Wei'an clasped his fists and said, the leather armor on his chest was shattered, his flesh was bloody, and white bones could be vaguely seen, but he didn't seem to notice it.

"Your skills are really good. Say hello to Ganoderma lucidum for me." Mr. He said with no expression on his face, left a word lightly, turned his horse's head, and rode away. As for the failed man with the scar, he didn't even look at him. The others hurriedly followed, and they had already gone in the blink of an eye.

"Good job." Tong Xiaoxiao waved his fist fiercely, looked at Liu Wei'an with admiration in his eyes, and defeated a silver-level expert by himself, which was simply a miracle.

"Are you okay?" It was Lu Yan who was careful and sensitive to find out that something was wrong.

Wow--

Until Mr. He and the others left, Liu Weian, who had been watching him all the time, couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body fell to the ground, almost fainting.

That bloody arrow was more terrifying than a giant hammer, and it had already hurt his internal organs. How can a silver-level master be so easy to deal with? Even if he underestimates the enemy, even if he is caught off guard, he can easily injure him severely.

An hour later, Liu Weian woke up from breath adjustment, and his face had returned to normal. Looking at Lu Yan and Tong Xiaoxiao's caring eyes, he showed a relaxed smile, but his heart was extremely heavy.

He is still not strong enough, so he must speed up to make himself stronger, otherwise, anyone who comes easily will kill him. If it is not for Sun Lingzhi's face today, He Qingmu will not let it go. I am afraid that the three silver-level masters will attack one by one. , can kill the three of them instantly.

This time is luck, what about next time, will there be such luck? Liu Wei'an didn't have the slightest grasp.

Because of injuries, more than 400 zombies were killed this day, and less than 500. When he returned to the pharmacy in the evening, Sun Lingzhi was waiting for him with a smile on his face. There was a bowl of steaming 'Shiquan' on the table. Great tonic soup'.

"Seeing that your complexion is not very good, I happened to make a bowl of soup for you, so drink it quickly."

"Is it okay not to drink?" Liu Weian's expression suddenly turned bitter. Whether this thing is a tonic or a poison is not certain.

"Okay, my family has some opinions about my raising the price of zombies so high recently..." Sun Lingzhi said casually.

"I'll drink." Without waiting for her to finish speaking, Liu Weian picked up the bowl and drank it all in one gulp, as if death was at home.