Doomsday Rise

As if he was worried that Liu Wei'an would jump over the wall in a hurry, the scholar surnamed Zhu played very cautiously and never took risks. He was both offensive and defensive and had no leaks. The silver-haired old woman was very cunning. She never appeared in the front and only made sneak attacks from behind. An old man who was hundreds of years old specialized in She didn't feel embarrassed at all when she was doing a sneak attack against a junior.

Seeing how despicable she was, Nie Pohu was about to shoot an arrow at her to relieve Liu Wei'an's pressure. Suddenly, Liu Wei'an's voice, as light as a mosquito, sounded in his ears.

"No need to take action, I have my own plan!"

Nie Pohu felt relieved, his attention shifted from Liu Wei'an, and his brows suddenly furrowed. Their battle here attracted the attention of half of the treasure hunters in Phoenix Valley. These people were scattered around, in twos and threes. In the dark night, there was no telling how many people there were, but within the field of vision, more than 500 people could be seen.

The auras of these people may be strong or weak. Nie Pohu knows that those who can sense the auras are half-empty. The truly terrifying ones are those who do not emit the slightest aura. Such people may seem ordinary, but once they take action, , landslides and ground cracks, thunder and lightning, the most terrifying.

The short-headed, shirtless man vomited several mouthfuls of blood and got up from the ground. His face was sallow, and he glared at Liu Wei'an fiercely. His back was covered in blood and flesh, as if it had been burned by flames. That was because the bird-like beast was burned by the red sun. The palm point burned into ashes. As the host, the strong man with a short head and a shirtless body felt the same. The bird-like beast died. The strong man with a short head and a shirtless body would not die with it, but a serious injury to his vitality was unavoidable.

The bird-like beast was the source of strength for the short-headed and shirtless man. Now that he is dead, you don't need to think about how strong his hatred for Liu Wei'an is.

Feng Yiqing jumped out of the bookstore, and suddenly, the quiet night was boiling. I don't know who took the lead, and a swarm of masters gathered around to watch the excitement rushed up.

"Kill!"

"Grab the treasure, don't let them take it away."

"She must have gotten a lot of treasures after being down there for so long!"

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The Feng family has been passed down for thousands of years, and there are so many priceless treasures buried in the Phoenix Valley. Picking up just a few is enough for an ordinary person to feed for a lifetime. There is no one who is not greedy who can travel thousands of miles across the desert to the Phoenix Valley. Under the temptation of the treasure, hundreds of masters ignored the terrifying power of Hunjiang Niu, Yuan Xiaoyuan and others. In fact, there are many people who are powerful. There are so many of them that each one of them can kill Nie Pohu and Luotu with just one spit. Xiangzi and several others were drowned.

However, these people's eyes were filled with madness and greed, and they did not see the green energy on Liu Wei'an's face, which was filled with killing intent and coldness.

The scholar surnamed Zhu was extremely alert. When he saw the murderous intent in Liu Wei'an's eyes, he seemed to realize something and backed away. However, his speed was fast, but he was not faster than Liu Wei'an's carefully arranged formation.

It was as if a volcano that had been silent for thousands of years suddenly erupted, and the cold murderous intention swept everything with the force of wind and clouds. The master who rushed in front didn't even know what was going on. The murderous intent passed by, and his soul was wiped out. He fell softly. The master who was slightly behind They responded, but only a little. A cold feeling passed over them, and in the next moment, their consciousness disappeared and they fell into eternal darkness.

Only a handful of the most powerful people tried to resist the murderous intention, but they underestimated the formation arranged by Liu Wei'an. The third killing formation, inherited from ancient times, can destroy the heaven and earth, and pick up the stars and fall into the moon. Liu Wei's An's abilities are limited, but the power is not something ordinary people can resist.

puff-

The scholar surnamed Zhu spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the golden light all over his body trembled violently. It turned into a golden light and shot toward the sky, disappearing without a trace in an instant.

In the other direction, the silver-haired old woman was not so lucky. The killing machine swept across her body and let out a shrill scream. Her voice suppressed the screams of hundreds of masters. She was worthy of being a master who could injure Liu Wei'an. They were all louder than others. The silver-haired old woman was bleeding from all her orifices. She wanted to escape and get out of the range of the third killing array. However, she was too greedy and wanted to kill Liu Wei'an so much that her alertness dropped and she was slower than the scholar surnamed Zhu. One moment, this moment, decided her fate.

Wave after wave of murderous intent, like a flood, like a tidal wave, the silver-haired old woman kept sacrificing magic weapons one after another, and colorful lights rushed into the sky, shining in the dark night. If it had not been for the third killing formation, with the help of the silver-haired old woman's hand The magic weapon could basically remain unscathed, but unfortunately, she faced the third killing array. The dragon-headed crutch was cut and bruised all over her body, and the poisonous snake's letter hung down, limp, and it no longer had the fierceness and strength it had before. Domineering, only deep fear remains.

The silver-haired old woman was still powerful after all. She was worn to the edge amidst the waves of murderous intent. However, the joy in her heart extinguished just as it arose.

Pfft—

She heard the sound first and then realized what was happening. She lowered her head and saw an arrow appearing outside her heart. The triangular arrow was silvery and bright, with a few drops of blood slipping down. The arrow was shot from behind and then penetrated. Through the body, a part of it was exposed.

"You **** brat, I'm going to kill you when this old lady goes back to recover from her injuries!" The silver-haired old woman turned around and happened to see the center of the formation. Liu Wei'an slowly retracted his bow. This bow was astonishingly big, enough for an ordinary adult. Men are generally tall. Suddenly, the silver-haired old woman realized something was wrong. There seemed to be some kind of pattern on the triangular arrow. This pattern looked familiar. Something suddenly came to her mind. Her expression changed drastically, and the hairs all over her body suddenly stood up.

The explosion happened silently. The silver-haired old woman's body was cut into countless small particles, even her head was no exception. The silver-haired old woman's last thought before her death was regret, deep regret. She didn't expect that she would fall down after spending her whole life. at this place.

The corpse curse!

The power of the third killing array was still continuing, and the scope was spreading. The masters who had been rushing forward changed their direction and fled outside. There was no longer greed and desire on their faces, only panic, thick panic, they used He tried his best to make himself faster and faster, but all the struggles were in vain. When Liu Wei'an arranged the third killing formation and did not hesitate to waste the materials in stock, he never thought of letting these people Get out alive.

This is the home of Feng Yiqing. When the Feng family suffered such a disaster, these people not only showed no sympathy, but added insult to injury, hunting for treasures in the ruins and bullying no one in the Feng family. He, Liu Wei'an, would seek justice for Feng Yiqing. Perhaps It's too overestimating his ability to uphold justice. He doesn't have the strength, but it's okay to kill some young people and vent his anger on Feng Yiqing.

He did not expect that the ruins of the Feng family could attract the silver-haired old woman, the scholar surnamed Zhu, the disciples of Hanbao Mountain, and people from Miaolang Kingdom. Both Hanbao Mountain and Miaolang Country have their own inheritance. They have a profound foundation. According to the truth, , there is no shortage of magic weapons and techniques. It can only be said that the greed of human beings is endless.

The origin of the silver-haired old woman is unknown, but judging from her strength, she must be a giant. In fact, there was a terrifying existence among the crowd. It was this terrifying existence that made him activate the third killing formation in advance. If it weren't for this person, he would have wanted to gather more people.

This person is less than 1.3 meters tall, has a sad face, a big nose, and a very red nose. He is wearing a gray robe. The robe is very long and sweeps the floor. The hem is dragged in tatters and is dirty. It is difficult to judge the appearance of this person. The age seems to be fifty or sixty, and then seventy or eighty. If you look closely, you will feel that you are two or three hundred years old again, which is very weird.

This person made Liu Wei'an feel more terrifying than the silver-haired old woman. Liu Wei'an was surprised. How could a person of this level be greedy for something from the Feng family?

Liu Wei'an would naturally not doubt that the Feng family must have some important treasures that everyone would like, but as long as people with no problem with their IQ could probably imagine that when the Feng family encountered a disaster, they would definitely deal with such important treasures. Either ask someone to take it away, hide it somewhere where no one can find it, or simply destroy it and not leave it to the enemy.

The people who can come here to hunt for treasures are all those who are greedy for petty gains. They want to try their luck if they are high or low. Even if a real master appears, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net will have other purposes instead of rushing. Come with some treasure.

What is the purpose of this dwarf, or dwarf? The third killing array arranged by Liu Wei'an is a simplified version, but it contains the crystallization of his insights over the past few days. Although it is a simplified version, it is extremely powerful, but it only lasts for a short time. Otherwise, it would not be hurt. The scholar surnamed Zhu and the silver-haired old woman, however, the murderous intention surged through the dwarf, but he did not even lift up the dwarf's robe. The dwarf was like a rock in the sea. No matter how windy and waves beat, I remained unmoved.

The dwarf was inconspicuous at first, but as everyone around him died and he was left alone, he stood out from the crowd. The materials of the third killing array began to show cracks and their power began to weaken. At this time, Within a radius of three kilometers, there were no more than one pair of masters alive, and except for the dwarfs, all of them were scarred.

According to Hunjiang Niu's idea, he wants to kill all the surviving masters. If they can survive under the third killing formation, they are so powerful that they must have good things in them. Furthermore, if they go back and hurt After he recovered, it was inevitable that they would not come to cause trouble. Instead of having a few more enemies, it would be better to kill them now and get rid of them once and for all. However, because of the existence of the dwarf, he did not dare to act rashly. At this moment, Liu Wei'an spoke.

"Leave no one behind!"

Liu Wei'an's words immediately made Hunjiang Niu confident. A figure jumped out beside him. It was Luo Tuo Xiangzi. He didn't say a word, but his execution was very good. Hunjiang Niu rushed out quickly. This was a good time to take advantage.

The dwarf didn't move because Liu Wei'an locked onto him. The injury on Liu Wei'an's shoulder, caused by the poisonous snake of the silver-haired old woman, had healed at some point.

The dwarf stared at Liu Wei'an for a while and then spoke in a very strange tone.

"Weird, weird!"