Doomsday Rise

One night passed, the cold gradually faded with the brightness, and the sky was bright. Liu Wei'an opened the curtain and entered the back mountain silently without alarming anyone.

"Come on, you guys, follow me, I'll report to the young master." Thirty meters apart, a slight but slightly anxious voice came from a stone house.

"Skinny monkey, why didn't you keep up with me, and I'll report to the young master?" The young man who called the dog egg rubbed his red eyes, some unwillingly.

"Come on, Liu Wei'an is gone. If you don't keep up, watch how Master cuts you." The thin monkey's eyes glared.

"Everyone, Wang Ba, I do dangerous things every time." The dog egg cursed, he reluctantly left the stone house, followed Liu Wei'an, and at the same time, the thin monkey went in the opposite direction and disappeared in the blink of an eye. The end.

I drew a spell last night and rested for half an hour before dawn. At this moment, I was so energetic that Liu Weian was walking on the road behind Houshan, watching the shadows passing by from time to time, and lamenting these insect-eating people. Birds, so early, they came out almost on the tail that faded from the cold.

In terms of income ratio, Houshan treasure hunt far exceeds the draw. Twenty-four hours of hard work is inferior to a gold ware, and he is naturally unwilling to hide at home during the daytime. Moreover, Houshan's treasure is one less, and cannot be let away.

The green hills are green and the fog is hazy. Although there are no wildflowers on the roadside, there are white clouds on the sky. , But the air is good, there is nothing to say.

Just after Liu Wei'an crossed the Xianxian River, chasing troops appeared, with a large number of people, five bronze, four silver, one gold, riding in a small wooden boat with many small people, and ten people squeezing cans. Because they entered the range of Houshan, there was no need to hide their tracks. Ten people were rowing madly, and Zhouer was like an arrow shot, making a straight white wave on the water.

"Not good--" the silver-grade standing at the front screamed suddenly. The others followed his gaze, all of which changed, and Liu Wei'an, who had crossed the river, suddenly fell back, stood on the shore, opened his bow, and aimed at them.

Halfway through the attack, the word that should travel on the march appears in the minds of everyone, and the dog egg cried excitedly: "Liu Weian, he is Liu Weian."

"Shut up!" Several people yelled at the same time. The dog laughed and did not dare to speak. He was just a bronze class. Everyone here was better than him, otherwise he would not turn his tail. Others asked him to shut up and he could only shut up.

During the conversation, Liu Wei'an shot an arrow. Everyone was close to the enemy. The ship was in the center of the river. There was no room to dodge, but soon, some people found it wrong.

"It doesn't seem to shoot us."

哆 ——

The arrow hit the wooden boat, and everyone stunned a sigh of relief. This man's archery was too bad. However, he didn't notice that the only gold-level master Hao Guoan changed his face in a flash of water. Just saying 'Be careful', terrible things happen.

Bang--

The arrows exploded, the sawdust flew, and a small hole emerged from the small boat, and the river rushed in.

"Oh, no, the boat is sinking."

"This little thief is so treacherous. He shoots the horse first."

"Don't mess around, you bastards, the boat is about to fall off--"

...

Ten people were squeezed on a small wooden boat. Even if there was no risk, they had to be careful. Now the river is tumbling, and everyone can remain calm. The front wants to step back, the rear squeezes forward, and shakes left and right. In the circumstances, Hao Guoan, a gold-level master, couldn't stop the scene. At the moment of life and death, who is not the master who controls you.

At last, the small boat lost its balance due to crowding, and the boat crashed.

"what--"

"what--"

"what--"

The sound of screams was heartbreaking, and the sound contained infinite fear and pain. Some people fell into the water, and others rose into the air. The strength was manifested at this moment. Only five people rose into the sky, four silvers. Grade and Hao Guoan. The entire Bronze class was overwhelmed, all sunk into the water, hating the water is comparable to aqua regia, and being overbearing, the people in the water disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

There was another scream, but a silver-level master was dragged by a bronze-level person, and a drowning person pulled something. It was exhausted by twelve minutes. Basically, don't try to open it. Now, the silver-level master is also ruthless, and he slaps his palm on the opponent's head with a snap, his brain is split, his brain is spattered, and it is even worse than a broken watermelon. However, he still underestimated the companion's willpower. Although he died, his hands were still holding his feet. By the time he changed and pulled out the knife, the man had already entered the water. Starting from the feet, the calf and knee thigh quickly disappeared. not see. If at this time he can immediately cut his leg and cut his leg, it is estimated that there is still some vitality, but he hesitated, and hesitated for a moment, ruined his last chance.

The whole person was like a frog thrown into the boiling water. After jumping a few times, it turned into a corpse and sank.

There are four people left, Hao Guoan has the highest strength, and still floats in the air without sinking. The three silver grades can't stand up. One of them has a light toe and stepped on the head of a bronze-level companion. The trampled companion sank instantly, the screams came to an abrupt halt, and the sound of wrangling and struggling quickly weakened and finally calmed down.

A silver-level man threw a wooden board just before it fell into the water. This is a prepared person with a spare river crossing tool. The last silver-level master looks left and right. There is no companion to step on and no wooden board to spare. . Facing the light of death, he made a shocking action, silently stabbed in the heart of his companion.

laugh!

The sword stabbed in from the back, pierced through the front chest, and the companion who stepped on the wooden board turned back suddenly. The first emotion flashed across his face was not anger, but shock and disbelief.

"You, you, you ..." The neck crooked and fell into the water.

The killing silver-level player fell on the empty wooden board with no expression, struggling under his feet, and the wooden board shot like an arrow.

"Brother Han, wait for me—" The silver-level player in mid-air made a desperate sound. He exhausted his energy to feed, but after all, he was not a gold-level master, stayed for some time, and his body began to fall.

"Stupid, let him do his best on your shoulders, both of you can live." Gold-level masters were angry at Han Han.

Brother Han suddenly understood the feasibility of this idea. A wooden board couldn't bear the weight of two people, but it was barely possible if it was borrowed. With silver-level strength, it was only eight or nine times away from the shore. Ashamed in my heart. In order to survive, he didn't think so much at all, and at the moment he turned to rescue his companion, Liu Wei'an, who had been staring at him, opened his bow.

嗖 ——

Brother Han felt instantly stared at by a poisonous snake, his hair was exploded, and Jian Guang burst into a flash. It was like a lightning split and broke an empty space. At this time, his body hurt. Brother Han couldn't believe his head, and a sharp arrow was deep. Ground on the heart.

"You bastard—" The companion made a sound of despair and fell into the falling fairy river.

Endless regrets appeared on Brother Han's face, and he slowly fell down. If he knew the ending was dead, he would not have done so. He would kill his companions and never die. No matter which one, he would not be in the circle in the future. Mixed up.

Huh!

A sharp arrow hit the wooden board, the power of the corpse curse erupted, and the wooden board broke into pieces. Hao Guoan rushed over and yelled at the asshole, and his figure was raised again, and he rushed to the small boat that had drifted away.

The small wooden boat is half-sinking and floating in the water. I don't know what kind of tree this material is. I hate the fact that the birds do not cross and the feathers do not float. This kind of wood can go smoothly.

Huh!

Hao Guoan exploded, and had to stop, turning around and hitting the arrows that shot, the sword light shone, and the arrows were easily shot down, but the second arrow came out, the second arrow shot down, and the third arrow came out. Here, the third arrow shot down, and the fourth arrow came out ... I heard only a bowstring vibration, but there were more than a dozen arrows coming out.

At a distance of more than a hundred meters, even the platinum bow is not as powerful, but it is still fine to shoot a person. Liu Wei'an did not intend to shoot Hao Guoan. His purpose was to entangle him.

When shooting down the sixth arrow, Hao Guoan was exhausted and his body dropped, but he stopped near the water three feet. Liu Weian's face was calm and he shot out another renju.

Hao Guoan would yell if he could speak, but he did n’t dare to speak. He is a gold-level expert. Although he cannot volley, he can stay in the air for a while, but that ’s a normal environment. , The pressure is ten times that of the ordinary environment. If you open your mouth, you may be relieved immediately.

The gold-level master is very powerful ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Liu Wei'an's third shot of Lianzhu's arrow shot, Hao Guoan still did not fall into the water, but after getting the last arrow shot, Liu Wei'an did not continue to open the bow. Hao Guoan was wondering, but when he turned his head to look at the small boat, he was suddenly angry. The falling fairy river is calm and calm, but has been flowing in fact. In a short period of time, the small boat has floated to over 100 meters.

"You remember to me, I won't be human if you don't break your body into pieces." Hao Guoan's face was so grim, the murderousness in his voice was so strong that he couldn't wash it down.

Liu Wei'an didn't speak, just hooked his fingers.

"I'm so angry!" Hao Guoan spit out old blood, his breath suffocated, his body sank in the water, and disappeared in a blink.

"It's a pity." Liu Wei'an glanced at the place where Hao Guoan sank, a Huangjia-level expert, who must have had a lot of good things, and now all went to the bottom of the river. When I left, I suddenly felt something suddenly looked up, and a group of people appeared on the other side of the falling river. The leader, not to mention others, was Qian Haosen, who looked at him with a hateful look.

Liu Weian nodded to Qian Haosen and waved away. Qian Haosen's complexion was almost blue, and he almost bit his teeth.