Doomsday Rise

"Lianzhu Archery!"

"A series of arrows!"

"Arc Arrow!"

...

Of course, the arc arrow was shot by Nie Pohu.

The gold-level masters fell one after another. These people were invited by Murong Ming all the way, none of them were weak, but Liu Weian was too strong, and his archery skills were amazing, which they had never seen before. And the opportunity to seize it was just right, it happened to be the moment when they were blown up by the 'Explosive Talisman Arrow' and had to defend themselves.

A thousand bursting talisman arrows are the first to win, let alone a gold-level master, even a platinum-level master is enough to suddenly.

These gold-level masters roared, struggled, and resisted, but no matter how hard they tried, the result was in vain. If they get together, there may be a chance of survival. It is a pity that they scattered in all directions arrogantly and carelessly, ruining their last hope.

The Blue City is huge, but for a master, traveling from the east to the west is just a matter of breathing. When the first gold-level expert fell, powerful aura rose from every corner of the blue city. The aura of the gold-level expert was released, triggering changes in the sky, and all kinds of magical beasts projected phantoms into the sky, illuminating the sky of the entire blue city like the end of the world.

The entire blue city suddenly fell silent, and the players felt anxious, fearing that a certain gold-ranked master would accidentally confiscate his breath and wipe them out.

These masters flew up to the roof and didn't get close, but they shot over like magic lamps, watching Liu Weian shoot and kill the gold-level masters one by one. Dozens of masters in the city just looked at them blankly, without a trace of expression on their faces. Of course, only they know how to shake their hearts.

Murong Ming, the big head, the fat man, the swordsman, the crooked old man, and the camel Xiangzi rushed over desperately, trying to rescue these gold-level experts, but there was no time. Luotuo Xiangzi was the strongest and the fastest, but when he appeared in front of Liu Wei'an, it happened that the last gold-level master was shot in the head.

Liu Wei'an's arrow used the most common archery technique, but the arrow was a 'explosive rune arrow'.

The most common technique brought people the strongest shock. All the blue city masters who saw this scene felt an inexplicable chill. Liu Wei'an used the death of a gold-level master to tell them one thing, as long as he wanted to kill, he could easily kill them even if he didn't use any means. Liu Weian didn't say anything, didn't even look at them, but everyone understood that this was what Liu Weian conveyed to them.

Of the ten gold-level masters, Liu Weian killed nine of them by himself, and Nie Pohu killed one. With Nie Pohu's strength, if he wanted to kill a gold-level expert with one arrow, even if the 'Arc Arrow' appeared and disappeared, he couldn't do it. But that gold-level expert was defeated by Liu Wei'an, and his will was shaken, so Nie Pohu seized the opportunity and shot him with one arrow.

"Great Judgment Fist!"

Liu Wei'an unhurriedly put away the Donglei Bow, and waited until Luotuo Xiangzi and others arrived in front of him before punching out. The punches accelerated in the middle of the punch, and instantly turned into six punches, hitting Murong Ming, the big head, the fat man, the swordsman, the crooked old man, and Luotuo Xiangzi at the same time. It turned out to be a pair of six.

Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom!

The strength set off a storm, and everyone in a 50-meter radius was blown away, and the bluestone slabs pasted on the street shot in all directions with lightning speed. The shops on both sides disintegrated in an instant and were thrown flying out with a terrifying momentum.

There was a scream mixed with the sound of the explosion. Ordinary players didn't know what happened, but those gold-ranked experts could see it clearly. Liu Wei'an had one against six, Murong Ming, the big head, the fat man, the swordsman, the rickety old man, and Camel Xiangzi.

The dust fell, revealing everyone's figures, everyone's expressions on Murong Ming's side changed, and their expressions were extremely ugly. Liu Wei'an stands tall like a mountain, staring at all directions, his eyes are not sharp, there is a taste of disdain.

"Great Judgment Fist!"

In the front, Murong Ming and others took the initiative.

This time it was Liu Wei'an who took the initiative, and the Judgment Fist carried the power of thunder and lightning and blasted at five people. That's right, there were five people, only five people, and one person was missing.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!

Liu Wei'an put the rickety old man at the end, and the rickety old man had a premonition and was very vigilant in his heart, but when the mountain-like force passed down his arm, all the preparations were in vain. He watched Liu Wei'an's second 'Great Judgment Punch' hit his body, his whole body was shocked, and then he didn't know anything.

He didn't know, but the people around him could see clearly that the shattered body was like a watermelon smashed to the ground, it was fragmented, blood and flesh splattered everywhere, like a rain of blood.

There are four people left, and these four people have cold hands and feet.

"Come again!"

This time it was the big head that died, Murong Ming and the swordsman vomited blood and flew away, only Luotuo Xiangzi could still stand.

"Wait" Murong Ming yelled.

But Liu Wei'an didn't care at all, and punched out from the air, and Murong Ming, who had just got up, vomited blood and flew out. In midair, he heard the swordsman's screams, and reluctantly turned his body, adjusted the angle so that his sight could be unobstructed, just in time to see the swordsman being caught up by Liu Weian's second punch.

The body exploded like fireworks, and the Great Judgment punch was hard and fierce, and the targets hit were basically not intact.

With the strength of the swordsman, Liu Weian would not have been killed so easily, but the last time he died, the gold-level sword was dropped, and this time he was holding a silver-level sword, which was not powerful enough and was not easy to handle.

"If a person does not have a heart of integrity, he will not be able to reach a higher level." Liu Wei'an looked at Luotuo Xiangzi and said calmly.

Luotuo Xiangzi trembled slightly, and then a bright light burst out from his eyes.

"The talent is good." Liu Wei'an praised, and the lightning punched out with great momentum.

"Great Judgment Fist!"

bang

The camel Xiangzi flew thirty meters across, and when everyone thought he could still receive a punch, his body suddenly exploded, and pieces of flesh shot in all directions, and he could no longer recognize his original appearance.

Murong Ming got up from the ground and found that he was the only one left, all the people he brought were dead, only he was still standing, and the others were peace fighters. The situation was almost exactly the same as last time, all his subordinates died, and he was left alone to face the ending he didn't want to face.

"I hope this matter ends here!" Murong Ming's voice was extremely bitter, this was definitely not the result he wanted, but now he had to bow his head. He is not afraid of death, but he does not want to see the consequences of death.

"Who do you think you are?" This was the first and last sentence Liu Weian said to Murong Ming tonight.

The arrow piercing through the air turned suddenly when Murong Ming moved his body, and pierced his temple in no time. Murong Ming fell straight, and the horrified eyes in his eyes froze quickly.

A battle involving nearly 20 gold-level masters ended in a way that no one expected. The landslide and tsunami that came, went away quietly. The players who experienced this battle today will forever imprint Liu Wei'an in their hearts. When they came back to their senses, they found that those gold-ranked masters who were watching the excitement had already disappeared without a sound, and they didn't know when they disappeared.

No one in the Pingan team was killed, only a dozen were injured, and they completely defeated Murong Ming's side.

After finishing the work, Hei Niu took the troops to the desert gang's site and walked again. There were only two bronze-level players left to guard the gate. Seeing Hei Niu rushing in aggressively, his face turned pale with fright, and he couldn't speak.

Hei Niu didn't embarrass the two of them, he just searched the desert gang's territory inside and out. In the end, of course, nothing was found.

"Call work!" Hei Niu was not dissatisfied. His trip did not come for the purpose of ransacking his home, it was simply to humiliate Murong Ming. This kid hit his boss's attention twice, how could his black bull make him feel better. What about the Murong family, not to mention that they are already down, even if they are not down, if they offend his boss in the game, the final result will be embarrassing.

This battle had a great impact. No force in the Blue City dared to take the attention of the Pingan team anymore. Even in normal times, they would avoid the south of the city and try not to come if they could. When Sanglong was in charge before, the reason why he didn't want to come to the south of the city was to avoid trouble. Maybe he was afraid of Sanglong, but now he is really afraid.

Sanglong and Murong Ming were revived at about the same time. After going online, they saw that their territory was taken over by Liu Wei'an, and the younger brother either died or was dismissed. The famous Sanglong suddenly became history. Immediately, he became angry, and originally planned to rush directly to the south of the city to grab the land back, but seeing Tang Dingdong arrive with 100 troops, he felt that he was alone, afraid that he would not be an opponent, so he held back the anger in his heart and began to secretly contact the younger brother. Just when the younger brother was almost in touch, Murong Ming made a move.

In the battle between Murong Ming and Liu Wei'an, Sanglong was watching in secret, from the beginning to the end, he saw clearly, without missing a single bit. After the battle, he was stunned, lost in spirits, and didn't know how he got back to the contact point.

"Boss, are we going to sneak attack Liu Wei'an?" the younger brother asked anxiously. Everyone else looked at Sanglong, their eyes full of uneasiness and fear.

Sanglong stared blankly at the younger brother who asked the question, his face turned pale, and finally his body trembled uncontrollably. Sanglong has a bad temper. When he was in charge of Chengnan, more younger brothers were killed by himself than by others. The younger brother thought that he had violated the taboo of mourning the dragon, and felt a burst of despair. Seeing this, the other younger brothers quietly took a step back. Although it was only one step away, the obvious boundaries suddenly appeared.

"Let's go!" Sanglong was full of anger and had nowhere to vent, and suddenly felt disheartened. The raised hand could not be lowered, and waved feebly.

The little brothers ran away like Meng Dahe.