Doomsday Rise

"You little bastard, you dare to sneak attack on the uncle, you are seeking death!" The evil sword Pei Feiyuan was furious, but the appearance of the black-faced old man made him dare not move. Chenyuan↗literary?net

"Where's the bow?" The black-faced old man looked gloomy. The evil swordsman Hihara also had a gloomy face, turning a blind eye to the wound on his wrist that was still dripping with blood. He held the knife tightly in his right hand and looked in the direction of Taniguchi, but his attention was on the black-faced old man.

"It's you?!" The black-faced old man followed the evil sword Pei Feiyuan's gaze and was surprised at first, then overjoyed. He looked at Liu Wei'an who came out from behind the boulder, "Boy, I was originally thinking about how to find him. You, I didn’t expect you to fall into a trap, haha——”

The black-faced old man laughed happily.

Liu Wei'an has made the Qian family disgraced and has been included on the must-kill list.

Liu Wei'an walked step by step to the mouth of the valley, which was the only way in and out, and stopped. He was holding the bow he had taken from the evil sword Pei Feiyuan, and the whole body was bathed in golden light. He looked at The crowd who were still fighting shouted: "Stop, everyone, this valley is mine."

Quiet, very quiet!

The scene seemed to have been muted. Everyone was stunned for a moment, then turned into a smile, and everyone laughed.

"Where did this idiot come from!"

"This man must have lost his mind and gone crazy."

"Who does he think he is? The prince?"

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"These bastards, look down on me!" Liu Wei'an said to himself, and then stopped, but he was not satisfied with the result, very dissatisfied.

"Little bastard, give me back the bow." The evil sword Pei Feiyuan twisted his thick body from left to right, and with strange movements, he instantly got rid of the black-faced old man's lock, and rushed towards Liu Wei'an like a strong wind. The evil sword shot out in mid-air, A flash of snow crossed the sky, accompanied by the roar of evil ghosts. The faces of the players who were relatively close instantly turned pale, as if they were pulled into the depths of hell, where hundreds of ghosts were addicted to their bodies.

Behind Evil Sword Pei Feiyuan, an evil ghost phantom roared silently, and the huge figure enveloped the entire sky. The black-faced old man, Yang Shisanlang, Zhang Yangjin and others had solemn expressions. The true strength of Evil Sword Pei Feiyuan was too great. It's scary, the evil sword and the evil ghost complement each other, even those who are stronger than Pei Feiyuan will still feel hatred.

Many people looked at Liu Wei'an with sympathy. His death must have severely traumatized his spirit. He would probably have to lie in bed for half a year instead of an ordinary month.

Buzz!

A dull voice sounded,

Everyone's hearts skipped a beat, as if their hearts had been pinched. The feeling was extremely weird. Before they could react, the sword light in the sky suddenly subsided, and the harsh whistling disappeared in an instant. The sword light finally disappeared. It was a real knife, hanging three feet above Liu Wei'an's head. The owner of the knife, Pei Feiyuan, glared at Liu Wei'an with a pair of bell-like eyes. He almost stared out of his eyes because of too much force. The muscles on his face trembled and his mouth opened and closed without making any sound.

Dang clang——

The evil knife fell from his hand, and Pei Feiyuan fell to the ground with him. There was a blood hole the size of a finger between his eyebrows, all the way to the back of his head, and blood spurted out. Only then did everyone realize that Pei Feiyuan had expired.

Yang Shisanlang and Zhang Yangjin turned back almost at the same time and looked at the rock wall of the valley. More than ten meters above the ground, a sharp arrow was deeply inserted there, leaving only the tail of the arrow, and a trace of blood dripping from it. . The rock wall was hard, and they could only barely break a small mark with all their strength, but this arrow could penetrate deeply. When the two looked at each other, they could see the horror in each other's eyes.

The valley fell silent again. Different from the mocking silence before, this time it was terrifying. Almost no one is unaware of the strength of the evil sword Pei Feiyuan. He has never failed in Mogu Mountain alone, but now he was killed with one arrow. Many people couldn't help but retreat back.

"It's just a bow!" The black-faced old man sneered and strode towards Liu Wei'an. "Bring the bow over and kneel on the ground. I can make your death less painful."

The hearts of those who retreated were moved. They did not see the scene of Liu Wei'an snatching the evil knife and fertilizing the original bow. However, after being awakened by the black-faced old man, they quickly restored the process of the matter. Their eyes suddenly became hot. With just one bow, he could Kill the evil sword Feiyuan, if this bow is obtained by yourself——

Liu Wei'an stared at the black-faced old man with cold eyes. The moment he stepped over the corpse of the evil sword Pei Feiyuan, he suddenly fired his bow. There were so many people at the scene, but no one could see his movements clearly. When he saw it, there was only one A cold light broke through the sky.

Whoosh——

"It's a small trick." The black-faced old man stretched out his hand and clamped it. Although the movement was slow, he clamped the arrow as fast as lightning. The contrast between speed and slowness was sharp.

Shila——

Sparks exploded between the two fingers. The arrow was caught, but the arrow did not stop at all. It passed through the two fingers with overwhelming force and shot towards the black-faced old man's eyebrows.

The face of the black-faced old man changed drastically, his eyes shot out two rays of light, and he shouted: "Definitely!"

The divine light collided with the arrow, causing a terrifying wave. The arrow appeared with countless cracks and was about to break. However, the speed of the arrow remained unchanged. The expression of the black-faced old man changed again. He grabbed the arrow shaft with lightning in his other hand, and at the same time, his body moved backward. He moved, leaving two deep marks on the ground, and did not stop until he reached the rock wall. At this time, the arrow almost touched his skin.

The black-faced old man breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, the arrow suddenly exploded, and a terrible shock wave swept in all directions. The black-faced old man screamed, his eyes exploded, and he was blinded immediately.

Buzz!

The bow string vibrated, and a stream of light cut through the void at a speed that was difficult to discern with the naked eye and shot into the black-faced old man's eyebrows. The black-faced old man's screams suddenly stopped, he fell straight down, and there was no sound.

"You'd better not move!" Liu Wei'an looked at the approaching players with a smile. The five people quietly approached while Liu Wei'an was attacking the black-faced old man, and they had timed it very well. However, they obviously did not expect Liu Wei'an to kill the black-faced old man so quickly, and they were only halfway through the rush, watching. Liu Wei'an aimed at them, and his scalp was numb. He was neither advancing nor retreating.

"Keep the things and get out!" Liu Wei'an was still smiling, but his eyes were cold.

"Everyone -" One of them rolled his eyes, obviously not wanting to give up what he had got. However, before he could finish his words, he saw a stream of light shooting at him. He was frightened. While dodging, the ax struck out and fell. , but it was split into the air. When the hairs on his body exploded, severe pain spread from the heart throughout the body. When he lowered his head, he saw a hole the size of a cup mouth in the heart. It was transparent from front to back, and blood flowed out gurglingly.

"What a fast arrow!" When the man fell to the ground, he found that there were already four corpses on the ground. A closer look revealed that it was the four people who were planning a sneak attack with him. There was a hole in the heart, and blood flowed out, staining the ground red. He tried hard He raised his head to see how Liu Wei'an did it, but he felt that his consciousness was scattered and he lost consciousness.

"I can't kill everyone, but the first few people who take action will die!" Liu Wei'an looked at the people who were about to move. His eyes were very calm, but no matter who he glanced at, he felt that they were being stared at by wild beasts. I got chills, and the little thoughts in my heart suddenly went out.

Dang clang——

"Put down the things, I'll leave first!" A single player dropped a dagger and moved slowly towards the mouth of the valley. Liu Wei'an walked towards the inside. After walking for more than ten steps, he stopped and looked at him coldly. Upon seeing this, the player slowly relaxed his tense muscles and walked out of the valley. He wanted to make a sneak attack, but Liu Wei'an didn't give him a chance.

With the first one, there will be the second one. Not many people get the gold weapon. These people are waiting for Yang Shisanlang and Zhang Yangjin to take action. However, the two people do not respond at all. In the end, they have no choice but to drop their weapons and leave, without Those who got the gold did not stop and left straight away. The back mountain is so big, and there are countless good things. Since this place is occupied, I will look for opportunities elsewhere and don't want to waste time here.

Soon, all the individual players in the valley were gone, leaving only three major families. Among them, the Qian family was in a dilemma and didn't know what to do. Zhang Yangjin had been silent and didn't say anything. Yang Shisanlang's eyes flickered and he didn't know. What are you thinking. Seeing Liu Wei'an's eyes, he looked over and smiled slightly: "Master Liu also wants me to hand over my things?"

"Exactly!" Liu Wei'an was very calm.

"It's good to be ambitious, but you have to watch your teeth." Yang Sanlang looked at Liu Wei'an with a half-smile but not a smile. People who are familiar with him know that when he shows this expression, it means that he has murderous intentions in his heart.

"I said, this valley is mine, please put down your things and leave." Liu Wei'an's expression was serious, "I only give you ten seconds. 10, 9, 8——"

Yang Shisanlang's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he glanced at the old man holding a nine-section whip. The old man happened to be looking at him. The two looked at each other and exchanged ideas instantly. However, at this moment, he heard the silent voice. Zhang Yangjin spoke.

"Drop your stuff and let's go."

"Zhang Yangjin, you-" Yang Shisanlang's expression changed. He and Zhang Yangjin had been sworn enemies since childhood. They were well aware of Zhang Yangjin's rising temper and never changed the things he believed in. Even if he couldn't pull ten cows back, he actually chose to leave at this moment. Could it be that there was something surprising about this Liu Wei'an? The determination I had originally made could not help but waver.

Walking out of the valley, the old man in yellow couldn't help but asked: "Master, why do you need to leave? If we go together, I will block that person's arrow, and Master can easily kill this person."

"You can't block his arrows, and I can't kill this person." Zhang Yangjin coughed, a flush flashed across his face, and said calmly: "What you saw was this person's strength, but you ignored his character. "

"Character——" The old man in yellow was interrupted by an earth-shattering explosion just after he said two words. Violent vibrations came from the valley, and screams were heard in succession. Terrible fluctuations. Even if you stand outside the valley, you still feel the roar of the waves. It is conceivable that if you are in the valley at this moment, you will be torn to pieces by the shock wave, with no flesh and blood left.

Zhang Yangjin stopped and turned around, staring at the valley. The explosion ended quickly and the screams stopped. After a while, a person came out.

"Why is it him?" The old man in yellow felt horrified. The person who came out turned out to be Liu Wei'an.

"Master Zhang!" Liu Wei'an was slightly startled when he saw Zhang Yangjin still staying here, then smiled, nodded and left.

The old man in yellow couldn't help but rushed into the valley, and came back in the blink of an eye. His face was frightened and he said in disbelief: "They are all dead!"

"This is the character!" Zhang Yangjin said.