Doomsday Rise

The tyrant in the south of the city, Sanglong, died like this?

It's a bit too easy, but the facts are in front of us, so we can't help but believe it. Next, everyone understood why Liu Wei'an did not hesitate to kill Sanglong. The three of them, Shi Niu, touched the corpse in public. With their skilled techniques, using weapons, equipment, and space rings, they stripped a person naked in the blink of an eye, leaving nothing but worthless cloth.

Not a blade of grass is left behind.

"Boss, after killing Li Duwen, it seems that there is no way to blackmail the Li family." The black-faced god only remembered this issue at this moment.

"Yeah, these people shouldn't be worth much." Tong Xiaoxiao glanced at the trembling cavalry. Seeing the black-faced god, they cut Li Duwen down without hesitation, and their pride and luck fell completely to the bottom. There is no limit to what this group of people can do, which is what people like them fear the most.

The so-called fierce people are afraid of ruthless people, and ruthless people are afraid of violent people.

Liu Wei'an and others were more ruthless than them.

"Kill them if they're not worth anything." Liu Wei'an said nonchalantly. Although he wanted to exchange them for some money based on the principle that mosquito legs are also meat, his plan couldn't keep up with the changes and he had a better choice.

The black-faced god rushed into the room, and after a flash of sword light, he walked out of the room. The knife was sheathed and the room was completely quiet.

The onlookers on the long street felt a chill in their hearts. Everyone had heard that Liu Wei'an, who came from Black Dragon City, was a cross-river dragon, but they didn't expect him to be so ruthless.

"Everyone, who is willing to help me lead the way to Shanglong's lair, a piece of silverware." Liu Wei'an raised his voice.

The street was quiet for a while, and then footsteps sounded. Players rushed into hotels and inns like a tide. The players behind them saw that they couldn't hold it anymore and left the area as if they were running for their lives.

"Don't leave, everyone. The price is negotiable. If you don't like the low price, goldware is not a possibility." Liu Wei'an said. But it was found that the player ran faster.

In an instant, the busy street became empty.

"The Blue City deserves to be a big city, rich." Shi Niu's eyes were full of envy, "I don't even want gold weapons." His weapons were only silver weapons. In fact, the three of them had followed Liu Wei'an for so long, so it was not impossible for them to obtain a gold weapon. It was just that their strength was too low before, and they could not display the power of the gold weapon even if they were given the gold weapon. On the contrary, it would be more difficult to show their strength using silver weapons.

But now his strength has greatly improved, and he is qualified to use gold weapons.

"Four of you, the others have run away, could you please help me lead the way?" Liu Wei'an said with a smile.

The streets were not completely deserted because there were still four people who had not moved. They are the cold man on the roof, the second-rate man eating the beggar's chicken, the man in black robe and the masked woman inside the inn.

"Okay, as long as you have the ability, I don't mind leading you or driving you." The second-rate man threw away the chicken bones, took out a jar of daughter's red, opened the mud seal, and swallowed it in big gulps. When the strong aroma of wine floated in the air, the cold man on the roof took action.

Floating over like a shadow, his bright eyes were like two cold stars, without any emotional fluctuations. This was a person with a heart as solid as a rock.

In mid-air, a black light shot out from the sleeves, like a snake coming out of its hole, as fast as lightning. It turned out to be his weapon, a two-foot long snake spear. No one knew how he hid such a huge long weapon in his sleeves.

"I come!"

Nie Pohu moved and was stopped by Liu Wei'an. He doesn't know the cold man

who is it,

But since the cold man's aura was superior to Nie Pohu's, Nie Pohu was no match.

He took a step forward and punched out.

"Great Judgment Fist!"

It was a very simple punch, without any momentum, and it was slow as if an innocent old man was exercising, forming a striking contrast with the two-foot-long snake spear that was about to reach a few o'clock.

Seeing this punch, the masked woman frowned, and a hint of solemnity flashed across her face. The second-rate man's drink stopped for a moment as it flowed into his mouth from mid-air. The time was so short that no one except a few people noticed it. Only the man in black robe had his face covered, so his expression could not be seen.

The greater the power, the heavier the overflowing breath, which is expressed through the sound of breaking through the air and the diffuse breath. Liu Wei'an's punch was clearly extremely powerful. It was like a thousand-year-old volcano waiting to erupt, but not a breath of air flowed out. With such a method, they thought it was difficult for them to beat him.

Peng!

The fist and the Zhang Er Snake Spear made the sound of broken leather. Under the powerful counterattack, the head of the Zhang Er Snake Spear stopped moving forward instantly, but the tail of the spear was still moving forward. The terrible squeezing force made the Zhang Er Snake Spear bend like a bow. In an instant, a pale palm appeared on the path that Zhang Er Snake Spear must pass, as if it had been waiting there eons ago.

The cold man was fully prepared, but the moment he covered the Zhanger Snake Spear, he couldn't help but tremble. The power transmitted from the Zhanger Snake Spear was like a Yamamoto tsunami, extremely turbulent.

"Great Judgment Fist!"

Before this force could be eliminated, Liu Wei'an's second punch arrived. The cold man gritted his teeth and stabbed out the snake spear, which was two feet long. It broke through the void like a black stream of light and hit his fist in an instant.

laugh--

The sound of breaking through the air was sharp and harsh. The moment he heard the sound of breaking through the air, the second-rate man's expression changed. The daughter's red jar shattered, and the broken pieces splashed everywhere with the unfinished wine.

He knew that the cold man had lost.

Ding--

The collision sound this time was extremely clear, and the two-foot-long snake spear shot back. The shiny surface rubbed against the cold man's palm, and flames and green smoke came out. It was almost burning, and finally stopped when the spearhead passed by the palm of the hand. . The cold man's expression changed several times, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"First let me state that there is no toll for leading the way." Liu Wei'an had already returned to the inn. When he came down the stairs, the cold man had already fallen to the ground and said nothing, but his actions and gestures showed that he was willing to lead the way.

"Compared with the excitement, count me in." The second-rate young man walked over with a smile. The man in black robe also walked out of the corner, without saying a word, following behind the cold man, with his back slightly stooped, instantly becoming inconspicuous.

Only the masked woman in the inn did not move.

"If you want to leave, you can leave at any time. I'm a very talkative person. I never take advantage of others." Liu Wei'an said with a smile.

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the masked woman, and it came out through the window, floating into the distance like a colorful cloud. The speed was so fast that it turned into a small black dot in the blink of an eye.

Just when he was completely out of sight, Liu Wei'an took out the Winter Thunder Bow.

Fast, indescribably fast.

The second-rate young man was standing in front of him, and he didn't see clearly how Liu Wei'an shot the arrow. When his eyes caught the remaining shadow of the arrow, the scream of the masked woman also came.

The stone cow rushed quickly

He went out and ran back ten seconds later. He was holding a space ring and a long sword in his hand. The second-rate man didn't recognize the space ring, but when his eyes fell on the long sword, a huge wave surged in his heart. He was very familiar with that long sword. It belonged to the masked woman. Carry a sword with you.

The four heroes of the Blue City fight endlessly to compete for ranking. He fought with the owner of this sword countless times and could only fight with a slight advantage. But in front of Liu Wei'an, he couldn't take a single move.

What is the realm of Liu Wei'an? For the first time, the second-rate man felt that Liu Wei'an was not here to die. He vaguely felt that Liu Wei'an would be a powerful enemy of the dwarf Mr. Lu.

"This is a good one. Which one of you wants it?" Liu Wei'an glanced at the long sword. It was not heavy, but it was extremely sharp and could break hair. As for the ring, it was given to Yan'er.

Black-faced God and Tong Xiaoxiao didn't even look at it. They liked heavy weapons. Nie Pohu used a bow and arrow and was not interested in swords. Shi Niu shook his head, he was not used to using this kind of sword used by women. The Yellow Ox and the Black Ox weighed it and both thought it was too light. The strength of the two is naturally not as strong as Tong Xiaoxiao, but they don't like weapons that are too light.

Lu Yan glanced at it for a few times, frowned, and didn't move. She doesn't mind being light, but this sword is a bit long, measuring three feet six. She likes to take risks, and a short sword is in line with the characteristics of being one inch shorter and one inch stronger.

"You might as well keep it for cutting the meat." Seeing that no one wanted it, Liu Wei'an threw the sword to Yan'er. Yan'er hung the sword on her waist. She was not tall, so the long sword would easily touch the ground if she hung it on her waist. I'm not used to putting it on my back. It was best to hold it in her hand, but her hands had to be free so that she could serve Liu Wei'an at any time. After a moment's hesitation, she threw the space ring into the space ring. Now she felt relaxed.

When the second-rate young man saw this scene, he was so shocked that he didn't want to speak. This was a golden weapon, but it was so disliked by this group of people. This was a golden weapon.

If he hadn't been sure that it was the sword of the masked woman, he would have thought that Shi Niu had taken a counterfeit sword with a layer of gold on it.

When did the hard-to-find golden artifact in the Blue City fall to this level?

The south of the city is the dominant one, so naturally its home base is in the south of the city. The roads are not complicated, they are all main roads, and it only takes ten minutes to get there. Sanglong's men had already heard the news that Liu Wei'an was coming and were ready.

"It seems that you are going to follow Sanglong all the way to the dark side?" Liu Wei'an's relaxed tone seemed to be asking: Have you eaten?

Before these people could answer, Liu Wei'an had already taken out the Winter Thunder Bow.

"Kill them all, no matter how much garbage there is, they are still garbage!"

Buzz——

A long and terrifying arrow pierced the void, and when it reached the crowd, it suddenly scattered and disappeared in a flash. A stream of bloody arrows suddenly appeared from the backs of the dozen thugs at the front, and when their bodies were thrown away, screams rang out.

"Archery!"

The second-rate young man played Liu Wei'an's famous stunt, and the sound of bow strings vibrating was endless.

When the three Shi Niu men rushed forward to fight the enemy, nearly two hundred corpses were already lying on the ground. Black-faced God, Tong Xiaoxiao, and Lu Yan were like tigers rushing into the flock of sheep. Wherever they rushed, the thugs fell bloody.

Nie Pohu's arrows followed the three Shi Niu men, one arrow at a time, and the arrows were all fired, preventing them from falling into a siege. When the audience who heard the news arrived at the south of the city, the fighting here was coming to an end, and only a few of the more than 700 Sanglong's thugs were still struggling.

Liu Wei'an put down his Winter Thunder Bow and looked towards the top of a house in the east, where a dwarf stood there.