Doomsday Rise

Chapter 972, retreat

Boom——

The shock wave spreads, destroying everything in its path. Even the evolved people did not dare to look directly at the fire that shot up into the sky. They closed their eyes one after another and used their body-protecting Qi to block the hurricane that followed. After the terrifying loud noise, there was a strong sound of piercing the air, the sound of breaking glass, the sound of buildings collapsing, the sound of abandoned cars flying...

The building shook, its structure deformed, and it was about to collapse. Everyone was like a fallen leaf in the violent storm.

I remember that the last time I encountered missiles was in the slave area outside Tianfeng Province. At that time, because of the death of a certain general's grandson, the general became angry and wanted to destroy the slave area, so he fired two missiles.

That time, Liu Wei'an's strength was low and he narrowly escaped death. However, even though the strength has greatly improved now, they are still unwilling to face such a weapon with pure destructive power. If it is hit by a bomb, it will either kill or be injured.

Squinting his eyes and staring at the center of the explosion, he had a feeling that the corpse tree had not been destroyed. The power of the three missiles was enough to level the building he was in, but they didn't because part of the power of the missiles was neutralized. Who can do this? The corpse tree!

The dazzling firelight and the smoke that covered the sky slowly fell, revealing the scene that everyone was paying attention to. After the sight was clear, many people's eyes were dull, their mouths were open, and they forgot to close them.

The corpse tree remained motionless, straight and tall, still blocking out the sky and the sun. A lot of bark was damaged, part of the little hand seemed to be missing, and most of the corpse attached to the surface was missing, but overall, the corpse tree was not seriously injured.

"Be good! It's okay!" Wang Sheng's face was full of shock.

Is this still a tree? It is estimated that many people have this question in their minds. Even if it is made of steel, it should be broken into several pieces when faced with the bombardment of missiles.

"The corpse tree is angry!" Zhao Le'er finished his words, and the corpse tree shot out densely packed little hands. This time it was not just the transport truck that attacked him and the Lai family team that was indiscriminate, but humans from all directions were among its targets.

This little hand is also magical. It has excellent elasticity, can move near and far, can turn, is extremely flexible, and is as fast as lightning. And he is also very proud. An evolver is just a small hand, and he will never bully the less with more.

puff--

Liu Wei'an fired. Under the gaze of the devil's eyes, the traces of the bullet and the traces of the small hand were clearly visible. The high-speed rotating bullet hit the little hand accurately, and the terrible impact force exploded, but was transmitted back to the tree trunk by the little hand in an instant. It was transmitted to the ground through the trunk, passed on to countless roots, and was easily decomposed.

No matter how powerful the energy gun's shooting power is, it can't beat the decomposition power of countless roots. The corpse tree is able to neutralize the destructive power of missiles, relying on this ability.

"Dismemberment Curse!"

Runes flashed on the surface of the stopped-rotating bullet, and mysterious and terrifying power erupted. As if struck by lightning, the little hand retracted with a whoosh, leaving an extremely thin shadow in the air. At the same time, Wang Sheng and Zhao Leer also fought off the little hands grabbing at them, but only the female archer was in trouble. Bone arrows that can kill zombies instantly are ineffective against small hands. The little hands were still grabbing at her.

puff--

At the moment of getting rich, Liu Wei'an shot his little hand. The mysterious power of the corpse-removing curse exploded. His little hand shook and almost touched the female archer's neck. However, he gave up and retracted the lightning.

Screams sounded from all directions, and the evolved ones were all confident

, otherwise I wouldn’t come over to watch the excitement, but sometimes, confidence does not mean invincibility.

Nine out of ten of the little hands stretched out by the corpse tree grasped an evolver, and less than ten percent came back empty-handed. These captured evolvers screamed in horror and struggled hard. They all knew that this was the only chance to escape. Once they got close to the bark of the tree,

You will lose the power to struggle in an instant. This is a valuable experience gained by so many evolvers who died before. But the small root system is like an iron hoop, grabbing the neck and not moving at all.

No matter how hard the evolvers exerted their strength, they could not keep their little hands. Seeing that they were about to approach the tree trunk, many people were so angry that they rolled their eyes in fear and fainted.

The flames were raging and raging, almost melting the earth. Rosacea grabbed a small hand to prevent it from shrinking, and actually wanted to refine it. The one who had the same idea as him was Chiyantian. The red furnace was flying across the sky. The lid had been lifted, suppressing a tentacle. Red light shone in all directions, high temperatures filled the air, and half of the sky turned red.

Others use their own special moves to leave tentacles, but such people are just a few. Most people were unable to fight back against the little hands. Just when they thought they were going to die, the gunfire rang out.

Puff puff……

It takes seven inches to hit a snake. For little hands, the corpse-dismantling curse is seven inches, and it will definitely hurt. But when he heard the popping sound, the retracted little hands suddenly let go, causing the evolver to stumble. But no one cried out in pain. The donkey rolled up and ran away quickly, wishing it had two more legs.

The time was too short. Even if Liu Wei'an tried his best, he could only rescue more than a hundred people. The rest were captured back to the tree trunk, and the screams and shouts suddenly became weaker. No matter how powerful the evolver was, he died within a few seconds. His breath dropped rapidly, his face turned white and gray, and in the blink of an eye he lost his breath and turned into a corpse.

Puff puff!

Liu Wei'an aimed at the gap in the body and fired three shots in a row. All three shots hit the same location, and a hole the size of a basketball appeared. However, within a few seconds, the hole shrank and finally returned to normal.

The corpse tree has powerful healing ability, so Liu Wei'an gave up the attack. The main trunk of the corpse tree is close to 20 meters in diameter, like an Optimus pillar. Unless the power of his corpse-dispelling curse is increased a hundred times, the corpse tree cannot be killed even if it stands still and is attacked.

But the corpse tree refused to let him go, and lightning shot from more than a dozen small hands. The female archer's expression changed greatly, and she quickly retreated. Wang Shengda shouted: "There are so many, it's really not good, what the hell!"

Liu Wei'an's eyes were fixed, his hand holding the gun motionless, and streams of fire erupted from the muzzle.

Puff puff……

The time interval was almost negligible, so much so that it sounded like the gunshots were fired in succession, and a dozen small hands were repulsed before they even got close. Wang Sheng was halfway through escaping. When he heard the noise, his eyes almost dropped and he shouted:

"Brother Liu, well done."

But he didn't see the change in Liu Wei'an's expression, because after a dozen small hands retreated, the corpse tree struck again. This time there were more than a hundred small hands, so densely packed that it made people's scalp numb.

"Brother Liu, hold on for a while while someone calls for rescue!" Wang Sheng said with a whoosh. He didn't even have time to find the door, he just broke through the wall and rushed out. This time he really ran away.

"Let's go quickly -" the female archer couldn't help but speak, her voice full of anxiety, but she saw Liu Wei'an put away the energy gun, straightened his shoulders, and became as tall as a mountain, and punched out from the air, empty

Empty vibration.

Boom——

Suddenly, thick dark clouds gathered, lightning was faint, and a terrifying atmosphere filled the world.

The small hands that were shooting suddenly bent, and a dozen of them shivered and retracted, while the rest were fearless and continued to shoot. Liu Wei'an frowned slightly. He felt that his little hand was just afraid of the Great Judgment Fist. Although it retracted, it was not injured.

"Dark Emperor Sutra!"

This space suddenly turned black, as black as ink, and so black that it penetrated people. For a moment, the female archer's hair stood up, as if she had encountered something extremely terrifying. This fear not only came from her heart, but even her body trembled involuntarily. My mind paused for a moment because of fear. When I came back to my senses, the light had returned to normal, and everything seemed to be an illusion. But the female archer knew it was not an illusion, because the little hands that shot back fell back faster than when they came, as if they had encountered something extremely terrifying.

The corpse tree stopped attacking Liu Wei'an, and Liu Wei'an didn't take action anymore. He just stared at the corpse tree with a solemn expression. From all directions, more and more evolvers are coming, surrounded by visions, which are extremely powerful. For most evolvers, the corpse tree is a devil, but for some people, the corpse tree is a treasure.

The Lai family's team was running for their lives. More than two hundred people came, and half of them were armed with laser guns. However, they did not cause much damage to the corpse tree. Instead, dozens of people were captured by small hands, and most of the others were also captured. Injured and extremely embarrassed. The three missile transport trucks were stabbed into sieves by small hands. Together with the drivers and operators inside, the blood overflowing from the small holes showed that the people inside were in danger.

Boom——

The terrible explosion surrounded the corpse tree, with dazzling fire and smoke, and the sound was extremely scary, but Liu Wei'an knew that everything was in vain. The attacking evolvers soon discovered this, and when they were still hesitating about what method to use to cause harm to the corpse tree, the corpse tree took action. Its small hands were like lightning, grabbing people and then retracting them.

After the evolvers screamed and roared, there was no sound for a few seconds. Not one or two, but hundreds. The corpse tree can deal with evolvers from all directions at the same time. It is not known how it judges its enemies.

Gudu——

The evolver who came from behind swallowed a mouthful of saliva and retreated silently. There was another earth-shattering loud noise, and Rosacea shot towards the horizon with a black face, but the corpse tree did not pursue it. Then Chi Yantian also took back the red furnace and left. He was not injured, but there was nothing he could do about the corpse tree. Finally, Sword Twenty-Three, the man holding the butcher knife, the woman as fat as a ball, and the frail boy wearing glasses left one after another.

"Let's go, it's not appropriate to stay here for too long." Liu Wei'an said to the female archer, jumped off the building, and headed into the distance.

"Thank you!" The female archer muttered silently in her heart and left the building.

There is an endless stream of evolvers who go to test the corpse tree, but only ten out of ten people who take action become a corpse hanging on the skin of the corpse tree. Until late at night, most evolvers know the horror of the corpse tree. , there are fewer talents to take action.

The next day, the evolvers who had been fighting all night finally fell asleep and were woken up by a shocking news. Qian Buyi died. In troubled times, people's lives are like straw. It's not a big deal if someone dies. It's just a normal thing. But this person's surname is Qian, and he is from the Qian family, so the matter becomes complicated.

Because Qian Buyi did not die at the hands of zombies, but at the hands of humans.

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