Doomsday Rise

Eighth Army Canteen.

Luo Zikou was the host. When the guests left, he did not leave immediately and remained sitting in the cafeteria. Liu Wei'an rushed into the cafeteria and saw that Luo Zikou had turned into a burning man. The raging flames enveloped him. This kind of flame was not an ordinary flame, and it burned from the inside out. Liu Wei'an was very familiar with it.

Burning flames!

He has dealt with it, and he can imitate the effect of the sky-burning flames using the "Corpse Emperor Sutra". Because of this, he felt a chill running down his back and a feeling of being shrouded in conspiracy.

Luo Zikou's strength is not low. Although the Burning Sky Flame is powerful, the possibility of igniting him instantly is extremely slim. Even if he is seriously injured, he can suppress it for a moment. Less than a quarter of an hour after he, Peter Pan, Xiaoxiao and others left, Luo Zikou burst into flames. There was only one possibility: there was a traitor. Luo Zikou will only be ignited if he is caught off guard.

In just a short moment, Liu Wei'an thought of a lot. Luo Zikou's internal organs had been burned to ashes. Liu Wei'an gave up the plan of trying to treat him. Maybe it was to maintain the dignity of the man, or maybe he was too burned to make a sound. After Luo Zikou saw Liu Wei'an appear, he Stopped screaming.

"Do you have anything to say?" Liu Wei'an asked softly. He could see that Luo Zikou's expression was complicated, including helplessness, anger, and disappointment, and finally it all turned into relief.

Luo Zikou shook his head and used a lot of effort to twist his neck. His eyes fell on the badge on his shoulder, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. It was worth it to be able to serve as a general in his life.

"What happened - ah!" Zhang Laizi shot in like a bolt of lightning. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would believe that a lame man could run so fast.

Then Wuyou took Peter Pan, and when he saw Luo Zikou burning with fire, his expression changed drastically. Finally, the soldiers from the Eighth Military Region arrived belatedly. Everyone screamed in anger and fear, trying to put out the fire with water, but the flames that burned the sky could not be put out by ordinary flames. Even throwing Luo Zikou into the river was useless.

In the shocked and horrified eyes of everyone, Luo Zikou turned into ashes, and the flame shrank to a point and slowly extinguished.

"Why?" Wuyou slowly turned around and stared at Liu Wei'an with sharp eyes, looking angry.

"Why?" Liu Wei'an raised his eyebrows.

"Even if General Luo doesn't support you, there's no need to kill him. At least General Luo doesn't oppose you and invites you to dinner. It would be too cruel of you to do this." Wuyou's face was gloomy. After the young master's identity was confirmed, countless people responded. In the market, they all remembered the good general and came from all directions. The young master's power was increasing every moment. However, most of the people in the market are competitive and a rabble. When we are about to go to the battlefield, we have to rely on the army. General Luo was the first person to clearly declare his support for the young master. Even if Luo Zikou only made a reputational announcement without substantial support, it would still shock the young master's reputation.

But after Luo Zikou's front foot finished speaking, his back foot died. How could he not be angry?

"General Luo didn't say that I killed him. I was just one step ahead of you. When I came, General Luo was on fire." Liu Wei'an instantly understood Wuyou's misunderstanding.

"Does Governor Liu think that no one knows about your secret skill of Burning Sky Flame?" Wuyou said coldly.

"I can burn the sky's flames, but the sky-burning flames are not Liu's unique skill. In this world, there are many people who can burn the sky's flames."

Only one person. "Liu Wei'an didn't get angry. He knew he had to calm down at this time.

"There is indeed one person who can use the special skill of burning the sky, but that person is thousands of miles away. Is there anyone in this world who can kill people thousands of miles away?" Wuyou looked disdainfully. He always thought that Liu Wei'an still had As a character, I didn’t expect whether I would dare to do it or not.

"I have always thought that Governor Liu is an upright person. Even if we can't cooperate, I respect Governor Liu very much, but Governor Liu has done such a thing, which makes me look down on you." Peter Pan's reaction was better than that of Wuyou It was a bit slow, but he was a smart person. After Wuyou reminded him, he instantly understood the cause and effect of this matter.

Liu Wei'an's statement that he was not interested in Xiangshui Province was definitely a lie, so when he heard that Luo Zikou planned to support him, he had murderous intentions. Everyone left, giving Liu Wei'an the best opportunity to take action, because no one expected him to kill someone with a counterattack. This was the time when Luo Zikou was least prepared.

When Liu Wei'an repeatedly refused to get involved in Dezhou City, he felt something was wrong. However, at that time, he admired Liu Wei'an very much and didn't think much about it. Looking back now, he was so stupid! A man, a governor of Tianfeng Province, would be satisfied with the status quo? No man can resist the desire to seal borders and tear apart lands.

All of this is Liu Wei'an acting.

"You are too young." Liu Wei'an shook his head, "If I wanted to kill someone, would I be stupid enough to use the Burning Sky Flame?"

"This is exactly your trick. The Burning Sky Flame is too obvious, which will make others think it was not you. But you didn't expect us to come so quickly. Is it too late to deny it now?" Peter Pan thought more and more. The more I feel that way.

Liu Wei'an stopped talking and looked at Wuyou and Peter Pan with squinted eyes. He was now a little doubtful whether they were the ones who confirmed that he had killed him or were deliberately trying to frame him. Luo Zikou died, and the Eighth Army was leaderless. Peter Pan killed him to avenge Luo Zikou. The Eighth Army was naturally grateful to Peter Pan, and Peter Pan naturally accepted the Eighth Army. Peter Pan is still young, so maybe he can't imagine that far away, but Wuyou is old and mature, but that's not necessarily the case.

More and more soldiers came in after hearing the bad news about Luo Zikou. After hearing Peter Pan and Wuyou's analysis, they looked at Liu Wei'an and slowly gathered murderous intent.

A gust of strong wind sounded from behind, and Liu Wei'an gave a backhand palm.

boom!

The palm of his hand collided with the crutch, and Liu Wei'an felt an overwhelming force. His upper body swayed, and it turned out to be Zhang Laizi. He didn't understand. Why was he the first one to take action?

"Give back my son's life!" Zhang Laizi roared, and his crutch spun in mid-air, turning into layers of shadows and covering Liu Wei's body.

This shout made not only Liu Wei'an extremely shocked, but Wuyou and Peter Pan also looked surprised and confused. When did Luo Zikou become Zhang Laizi's son?

"Speak clearly and then fight." Liu Wei'an dodged. His body movements were practical and his posture was ugly, but he could always avoid Zhang Laizi's attack just right.

"Luo Zikou is my adopted son. If you kill him, I will kill you." Zhang Laizi's eyes were red, and the sadness in his eyes did not seem to be fake.

"No matter whether Luo Zikou is your adopted son or not, I didn't kill Luo Zikou. You'd better stop." Liu Wei'an took several steps back, feeling increasingly impatient. Zhang Laizi's crutching technique is really exquisite. The more he dodges, the smaller the space for dodge is. Zhang Laizi is like a spider weaving a web. This web is becoming more and more

Precision.

"When you die, I will naturally stop." Because of his inconvenient legs and feet, Zhang Laizi worked hard on his moves. Looking from the outside, he could only see numerous and airtight figures.

"You don't know what is good and what is evil!" Liu Wei'an was angry. He was good at attacking but not good at dodging. When meeting someone with such exquisite moves as Zhang Laizi, he was using his own shortcomings to counter the enemy's strong points. The fight was extremely hard.

Boom!

Liu Wei'an kicked his feet, and the entire canteen was shaken. Dozens of soldiers fell down. Before they could get up, they heard a deafening bang.

boom!

The moment the crutch and fist collided, it burned red. Zhang Laizi trembled all over. He let go of the crutch as if he was electrocuted. He took two steps back, paused for a moment, and then took two steps back. His face turned pale, and he took a breath. Looking at the crutches again, they are made of titanium alloy, with 8 kinds of expensive metals added. They are extremely hard. Although they only have the appearance of a child's arms, they can withstand a hundred tons of weight. When they fall to the ground, they bend like a snake.

"Kill him and avenge General Luo!" Wuyou clapped his palms, one after the other. The palm from the front enveloped Liu Wei'an, and the palm from the back slapped the young master on the chest. As soon as he released his inner strength, the young master flew more than ten meters and landed gently on the ground, as if he had been carried by someone, without any harm.

Liu Wei'an's feelings were completely different. This one was like a dragnet, with murderous intentions coming from all directions. He hit hard with his fist, and the power from his fist was as heavy as a blacksmith's hammer.

One person can transform the two powers of strength and gentleness so smoothly. No wonder that as a servant, he can command so many heroes. There are indeed superb methods.

The soldiers swarmed forward. These soldiers were Luo Zikou's cronies, and their usual responsibility was to protect Luo Zikou's safety. Luo Zikou's death made them grief-stricken, and they had only one thought in their hearts: kill the murderer and Liu Wei'an. They can be chosen as confidants by Luo Zikou. In addition to their loyalty, their skills are naturally first-class.

Either he has the inheritance of an ancient martial arts family or he is a powerful evolver. Some are as strong as an ox, some are as fast as lightning, some are elusive... These people have been training for a long time and have perfected their coordination with each other. Every time an assassin appears, he will be easily strangled by them, but this time he hit a bone.

"Don't force me!" Liu Wei'an backed away. He was merciless in killing the enemy, but these soldiers were so loyal that he couldn't do it.

However, the more he retreated, the tighter the soldiers pressed him. Wuyou seized the opportunity and attacked like a torrential rain. Liu Wei'an was unable to fight back. Zhang Laizi rested for a while and joined the battle group. He is not a hero and doesn't mind the siege.

Shila——

Five marks were scratched on the clothes on the stomach, revealing the skin underneath. There were five red marks, but there was no injury. After the "Corpse King Sutra" developed the copper skin and iron bones, ordinary attacks can no longer cause damage to him. But this angered him.

"Seeking death!" A ray of yellow brilliance bloomed from his body, and it was extremely dazzling, illuminating the two canteens. The terrible heat passed away in a flash, Wuyou groaned, and took three steps back, leaving deep footprints. Zhang Laizi shot out seven or eight meters away, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

"I said, I didn't kill Luo Zikou." Liu Wei'an dropped a sentence and shot out from the surrounding soldiers, like a bolt of lightning passing through the door and disappearing.

Dozens of soldiers were left behind, shocked and angry. Their attacks were nothing in Liu Wei'an's eyes, and he could leave if he wanted.

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