Doomsday Rise

Longmen Grottoes is a meeting point from various places leading to the Blue City. It is still 50 kilometers away from the Blue City. It is a grotto that is just used for people passing by to rest.

"World of Warcraft" does not have four seasons, but it has two phases, hot and cold. Now it has just entered the cold phase, which is winter. There is a scorching sun during the day, and the temperature is relatively stable. After nightfall, the temperature drops suddenly, reaching a minimum of more than 40 degrees below zero. The temperature difference between day and night is huge. The wind is howling, and if you don't find a suitable place to camp, even the most powerful people may freeze to death.

When Liu Wei'an and others arrived, it was about eight o'clock in the evening, which was relatively late in World of Warcraft. There are not many places left in Longmen Cave.

The first grotto you enter is very large. There are various mounts tied to the stalagmites, such as wolf mounts, cow mounts, horse mounts, sheep mounts... As long as you have the ability and ability, the Red Flame Demonic Leopard can capture it and make it a mount. .

The air was filled with the stench of the horse's feces, sweat, and fishy stench. The various odors merged together to form an unpleasant smell. Yan'er couldn't help but frown when she stepped out of the car.

Even in such an environment, there are still people sitting around the torches to warm themselves up. They are all coachmen. Wherever their mounts are, they will be there and cannot leave. Some people were still nibbling food, not feeling the slightest discomfort in such an environment.

Hei Niu took the initiative to stay. There was a mixture of fish and dragons here. If no one was watching the mount, he would never know when it would be slaughtered. The black cow took out the food and quickly became involved with the coachmen. Entering again was a grotto that was about the same size as the outside. There were more than fifty or sixty people crowded in, sitting in small groups around a pile of fires with Warcraft meat roasted on them, having dinner. When they saw someone coming in, they all looked at Liu Wei'an and others with curiosity and vigilance.

Some people lowered their heads after taking one look, while others kept staring at Yan'er and Lu Yan. Such beauties were extremely rare in such a place.

These people are all dressed as servants, they have a thief's heart but not their courage.

"Inside." Lu Yan said. She had walked this road once and knew that the true resting place was inside.

Passing between the fires, a huge grotto appeared in front of everyone, almost as big as a basketball court. There were many people sitting in twos and threes, including men, women and children. Everyone exuded a strong aura.

"Stop!" Four guards stood at the entrance, stopping everyone. Lu Yan frowned. There were not so many people there the last time he passed by.

"What are you doing?" The black-faced god glared at the four of them with an evil voice.

"Only those with status can enter here. Find a place outside." One of the guards scolded.

"What does it mean to have an identity?" Tong Xiaoxiao asked curiously.

"The Liu family, Li family, Wang family, Zhao family and other big families." The guard said proudly.

"Disrespect, it turns out you are from a big family." Tong Xiaoxiao clasped his fists with admiration on his face.

"Zhao family!" The guard raised his chin very high.

"Look inside, not all of them are from big families." Tong Xiaoxiao pointed to one of them, a swordsman in black. He was holding a sword, and instead of warming himself by the fire like the others, he leaned against the fire in the corner. On the stone wall, there is only a solitary figure.

This is a lone traveler, known as Young Master Leng in the world. He has obtained a complete set of ancient swordsmanship, and can escape from the hands of gold-level masters in the late Silver stage. Tong Xiaoxiao has seen him before, and he should be at the peak of Silver now, and may even break through to Gold.

"He is a gold-level expert." The guard snorted, his face not very pretty, because Mr. Leng was the one who hit him.

"Unfortunately, I am also a gold-level expert." Tong Xiaoxiao chuckled.

"Get out!" The guard was furious. Although the four guards were working as gatekeepers,

The strength is not low, they are all silver level. Naturally, his strength is incomparable to that of a gold-level person, but he still has good eyesight, and the aura of a gold-level person can be seen at a glance.

The person in front of them dared to tease them, they were looking for death.

The two guards said nothing, then suddenly took action, and two cold lights enveloped everyone. At this time, a dull voice sounded in the grotto.

"Two women stay!"

The sword light of the two guards suddenly changed and bypassed Yan'er and Lu Yan.

Liu Wei'an and Nie Pohu didn't move. The black-faced god showed his thick-backed leopard-headed sword and struck out with a straight slash. A tragic aura suddenly appeared in the air. There was only one slash, but it enveloped the four guards.

The four guards were horrified. The two who drew their swords did not care about hurting anyone and returned their swords to save themselves.

when--

The swords intersected, and the two of them hit the stone wall as if struck by lightning. Blood spurted out in large mouthfuls, and they saw that they would not survive. The black-faced god thrust the thick-backed leopard-headed sword back into his back and looked at the other two guards, who were slumped on the ground and had already been dispatched by Tong Xiaoxiao.

"Seeking death!" A figure shot out from the grotto, with a wild momentum like a mountain moving sideways. Tong Xiaoxiao was at a relatively low level, his breathing was stagnant, he couldn't breathe, and he retreated in shock.

Gold level master!

The black-faced god was calm and unafraid. The thick-backed leopard-headed sword came into his hands. A lightning bolt of more than ten meters long sword flashed through the void. He took the initiative to rush towards the gold-level master.

The gold-level master is eight feet long, has a body similar to that of the Black-faced God, has the head of a tiger, and has eyes like a leopard. He is very ugly, but his chakra is ferocious, and is still a little worse than the Black-faced God. With his bare hands, he saw a small Bai Yinqi dare to attack him, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Boom——

One punch blasted the sword into pieces.

"Tornado knife!"

The thick-backed leopard-headed sword suddenly turned into a whirlwind, slashing hundreds of swords in a very short moment. The people in the grotto are all eating. Different from the food eaten by the servants, their food is the most essential parts of the monsters. Servants eat food to satisfy their hunger, they eat to absorb energy.

Seeing that the black-faced god dared to challenge a gold-level master, everyone showed curious expressions.

One move, two moves, three moves... The black-faced god attacked for eleven consecutive moves, and received two more moves from the gold-level master before he fell into a disadvantage.

"Go to hell!"

The gold-level master suddenly approached, grabbed the thick-backed leopard-headed sword with his left hand, and struck the black-faced god's belly with his right hand, as fast as lightning. With the strength of a gold-level master, if this punch hits, the black-faced god will definitely have his internal organs shattered and die.

Whoosh——

Two arrows shot through the air one after the other. The arrow tips rubbed against the air and erupted with incandescent light. One can imagine the speed of the arrows. The angles of the two arrows were tricky. One was aimed at the throat of the gold-level master, and the other arrow passed through the armpit of the black-faced god. If the gold-level master did not retract the punch, he would be shot in the heart.

The gold-level expert's eyes showed disdain, his head moved a few inches, and the first arrow whizzed past his skin, missing by a hair. The right fist turned into a grasp, and he easily caught the second arrow. But when he saw the black-faced god withdrawing his sword and retreating, a bad premonition arose in his heart.

Boom——

The arrow in his hand exploded. The explosion was so violent that his right hand was shattered by the explosion. The severe pain just rose when he heard the sound inside the grotto.

The person screamed, and then felt a pain in his vest, and a terrible explosion sounded again.

Boom——

The entire back was almost blown apart, with the bones exposed, and the squirming internal organs could be seen steaming. It was unclear whether it was the high temperature generated by the explosion or the heat of the internal organs itself, or both. The black-faced god caught the gold-level master's thick-backed leopard-headed sword that was blown away by the explosion, and kicked his right foot on the ground. There was an explosion on the ground and numerous cracks appeared. The whole person was shot out like a cannonball, and the sword flashed away.

A flash of blood suddenly appeared, and the gold-level master's head flew into the sky, rolled in the air more than a dozen times and fell to the ground. The disbelief and regret on his face solidified.

The black-faced god sheathed his sword, and Liu Wei'an had already walked in with Yan'er and Lu Yan.

There were more than twenty people sitting scattered in the grotto. They all looked at Nie Pohu with surprised eyes. The turning arrow was interesting. From their eyes, they can naturally see that the Black-faced God can kill a gold-level master. On the one hand, this gold-level master has just broken through and his realm is unstable. On the other hand, the Black-faced God himself is at the peak of the Silver Stage and is far away from the Gold-level master. There is only a thin line between them, not much difference. At the same time, the thick-backed leopard-headed sword is a gold weapon, which also takes a lot of advantage, but the most important thing is Nie Pohu's two arrows.

It can explode and turn. The power of the explosion is so terrifying that even gold-level experts cannot withstand it. It's not easy.

"Looking for death, dare to kill our Zhao family members!"

Not one person was with the gold-level master, but a group of people, five or six in total, all stood up, two gold-level masters and three peak silver masters. If you include the dead gold-level ones, there are three gold-level people and three peak silver-level people among them. Half a year ago, this combination could have swept Black Dragon City.

The small Longmen Cave can meet so many masters. People who have never been there feel surprised, but those who have been there don't feel anything. Longmen Cave is a place where dragons and tigers gather. There are masters from all over the world every day. They have their own affairs during the day and cannot be seen, but they all appear at night.

"What's going on? Why is it so noisy?"

Connected to the grotto, there are also large and small caves and passages. The small one can only fit one foot in, and the large one is the size of a room, which is equivalent to an independent private room. However, ordinary people are not qualified to enter such a grotto. Only people from large families can live there. What came out was a young man who looked somewhat similar to Zhao Qirui. He looked a few years older than Zhao Qirui, but his strength was only in the late Silver stage.

He saw Yan'er and Lu Yan at a glance, and surprise flashed across his face. After hearing the report from his subordinates, his face suddenly darkened. If you dare to bully the Zhao family, you must die to apologize.

"Except for the two women, kill everyone else!"

With his order, the two gold-level masters and the three peak silver masters suddenly lost their scruples. The auras of the masters were released, and the entire grotto suddenly turned into a rough sea. The others looked at Liu Wei'an and his party with expressions of pity. But he didn't notice the sarcasm on the faces of the black-faced god and Tong Xiaoxiao.

Silver light suddenly appeared, and the next moment, everyone saw a terrifying scene. A stream of blood arrows suddenly shot out from behind the five people who rushed up. The red light, with a little silver light mixed in, hit the stone wall of the cave.

call out--

A harsh sound broke through the air, creating a slight echo in a closed environment like the grotto.

Snapped!

Two meters away from the black-faced god standing at the front, two gold-level masters and three silver-level masters fell straight to the ground. When they looked at their breath, they were dead.

Quiet, there is deathly silence in the grotto!