Doomsday Rise

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This time, the beast tide is extremely powerful. High-level Warcraft can be seen from time to time. There are countless low-level Warcrafts in the hundreds of miles. Only Mogu Mountain is a pure land. Outside of Mogu Mountain, it is basically the World of Warcraft.

With the limit of 50 meters outside Mogu Mountain, World of Warcraft does not cross the thunder pool, and players often use this to escape. But it's not absolute. Warcraft with red eyes will rush in.

For example, this giant hyena pig is 1.5 meters tall and 3.3 meters long, with a tail like a cow, four hoofs like a pillar, a hoarse grin, ugly looks, four tusks curved like a knife, thirty centimeters long, and eyes lacking. Faint red, such a beast is extremely aggressive, but it is speechless that it is vegetarian.

The roar was thunderous, rushed into the crowd, tusks for a while, and the players who could not escape were blocked by the waist and were hit by seven or eight people. The zombies had fallen out of breath, and the hyena giant pig stared with blood-red eyes. If you hit more, you will be hitting wherever you go. The power is terrible, such as a mountain crash. No player can resist at all.

Various attacks fell on him, and the skin was fleshed, but it seemed to not know the pain, but ran happier. Several masters wanted to catch up and ran a few steps, but they were blocked by the player. Sweating.

"Get out of here, get out of here, don't get together." Someone yelled anxiously, but the player was confused and ignored.

"what--"

A female player watched the hyena giant pig rushing over, and she was frightened. She didn't know how to avoid it. When she saw it, it would burn away. A streamer shot from a distant lightning, passed through the gap of the crowd, terrible power. Driven by the wind, several black iron-class people were almost blown into shape.

This is a silver arrow. When the shot is about to go empty, the hyena hog will send it to the front automatically, as if it has been drilled.

laugh--

The arrow shot in from the left eye and penetrated three inches into the head. It must have reached the mind, but the hyena giant pig had a strong vitality and was immortal, still rushing towards the female player. But at this time, mutation suddenly emerged.

boom--

The hyena giant pig's head suddenly exploded, and the minced meat and brain flew horizontally. Within a half-meter radius, it seemed like a rain of blood. The hyena giant pig seemed to have lost its power puppet, and clicked and fell at the feet of the female player. .

The frightened female player touched her face, part of the flesh flesh flew into her delicate lips, and issued a louder scream, full of fear, no one paid attention to the death and escaped. The woman, terrified by blood, turned around at the same time and saw a slender young man carrying a huge black bow almost tall, striding toward the meteor, like a sharp sword, full of sharpness.

"Who is this?" Someone asked quietly.

"Don't he know? The famous Fuyu Master Liu Wei'an." Someone said loudly immediately, as if knowing Liu Wei'an's name was very airy.

"It was him!" The questioner suddenly realized.

"Yan'er, dig out the flesh sac." Liu Wei'an tipped his toes and grabbed the seed of power first. People here have many eyes and are miserable.

"It's a son." Yan'er had no strength, but she couldn't hold the dagger in silver, and it was fine to dig a meat sac.

Liu Wei'an continued to walk outside, close to the 50-meter boundary, and a wild, savage breath rushed towards him. It was brutal, desolate, and fierce, making people extremely uncomfortable.

Swamp ants, triangle yak, hyena hog ... This is a world of Warcraft, roaring, most of the heads of Warcraft are big, and humans are standing in front of them, completely disproportionately. However, there are still many players in Fight with Warcraft, from time to time you can see Warcraft fall to the ground, but more players die.

A cold hum came from the side, and there was a bit of hatred in the voice, which was quite harsh. Liu Wei'an turned his head, and immediately laughed, Su Guowen. Deserves to be a noble child, eat well, have good physical fitness, and went online only half a month later, his face basically has no effect.

For ordinary people, don't even think about going online for 20 days. Some people are pale even if they go online for 30 days.

Another life full of murderous cold hum came, this time to the right. Liu Wei'an looked at him, and he was an acquaintance again.

The triangular eyes were fierce, but they did not move.

Liu Wei'an didn't know that Mogushan had an unwritten rule. When dealing with Warcraft, it is not allowed to kill each other, even if there is the hatred of killing the father. Otherwise, they will be besieged by all the people in Mogushan.

Roar--

The triangle yak is one size larger than the hyena giant pig. It rushed over all the way, and it was like a bamboo shoot. Several players avoided each other and did not dare to fight directly, but exposed Liu Wei'an to it.

Liu Wei'an didn't look at it, raising his hand was an arrow, and everyone saw only a flash of light. The arrow had hit the triangle yak, and it exploded with a bang. The triangle yak's eyes exploded, and his brain burst. This was not over, and an arrow appeared out of thin air. No one could see how this arrow appeared. The silver flickered, and the arrow shot in from the broken brain of the triangle yak, almost to the extreme.

boom--

The minced meat flew across, half of the triangle yak was missing, and took a few more steps before falling down, less than one meter from Liu Wei'an. Picking up the seeds of power, Liu Weian kicked the triangle yak to Yaner's side.

"The second one!"

The people around him were all stunned. The archer's arrows were like gods, and the power was so amazing. Several people consciously pulled away from Liu Wei'an.

The weak are grouped together and take care of each other. Behind the strong, the situation is difficult to say, sometimes you can pick up leaks, and sometimes you can't even drink soup, but most of them will starve to death.

"Everyone cheer, kill one more World of Warcraft, and we will reduce the danger." About 300 meters away, Zhou Chaoyuan shouted, his voice passed far away.

Liu Wei'an noticed that deeper, there are players, who are arguably gold-level masters such as Murong Xiubing. They are basically dealing with third-level Warcraft, monsters such as the black armor demon wolf, otherwise they have a chance Rush over, otherwise silver players will encounter the fate of the spike.

what--

Liu Wei'an turned his head and saw a bronze player swallowed by a swamp moth. The swamp moth was turquoise and black. At this moment, the dark red was faint. The blood visible to the naked eye passed from the swallowed player to the whole body. After a few seconds, the swamp moth The player spit it out, the player has stopped breathing, the blood is gone, and nothing is left, leaving only a flat body.

In the distance, a group of players rushed back, behind them, chasing seven or eight marsh ants, which were about three meters long and half a meter in diameter. Of course, this is normal. If you stretch, ten meters is possible, because It is a mollusk and it is very difficult to kill. The knife cut on it and slid open directly. The sharp silverware can cause damage to them, but a cut in the mouth has no effect on the swamp leech. It will secrete a kind of mucus. Heals the wound in seconds, and is very abnormal.

Although the swamp magpie is a second-level Warcraft, the difficulty is comparable to that of the black armored wolf, which is basically solved by the gold-level masters. I don't know why so many are missing.

Seven or eight people, a slow running man, was caught up by the swamp moth, and when he opened his mouth, he sucked him into his stomach, even before he could scream.

Liu Wei'an glanced and focused on the hyena giant pig. The swamp nymph did not say that there was no power seed, no flesh sac, no oil or water, he was unwilling to kill. When he was about to leave, the conversation between the two players on the side made him change his attention.

"The slime left by the swamp moth is worth hundreds of gold and is the best medicine for gold sores. Unfortunately, it is too difficult to kill."

"It's not. The pharmacy has been out of stock. I heard that prices are going up again."

"Unfortunately, there are too few flame charms in the Kyushu Chamber of Commerce, and they are sold out every time I go."

"I do have two, but not enough. It takes at least 8 Fire Runes to kill a swamp moth. These **** **** do n’t even take out Fire Runes, and deserve to be eaten."

...

Liu Wei'an's raised feet fell again. It is not difficult to understand the resentment of the players on the side. There are only two flame runes. Naturally, it is used at the most critical time. If other people don't contribute six flame runes, he will have two. Equal to useless.

The front swamp cricket has entered his three-meter range. The swamp cricket is a bit similar to the carrion and moves slowly. However, when approaching the target, there will be an outbreak period. The speed is like electricity, which is unpredictable. However, the swamp nymph was clearly looking for the wrong target.

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A flash of cold mang ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ The swamp nymph has an arrow on it, and it explodes with a bang, turning it into a sky flame. The swamp nymph is extremely afraid of fire. When the fire burns, it trembles and the skin automatically It cracks, secreting mucus and trying to extinguish the flame. The mucus comes into contact with the flame, making a gurgling sound and emitting cyan smoke.

"Flame Rune!" The player next to him exclaimed with envy.

Hum--

A long, unusual arrow whistled out, and the arrow suddenly split into eight branches halfway. As the swallows came home, they had to hit a swamp scorpion, exploded, and turned into a fierce flame, turning the swamp scum. Shrouded.

The nine-ball flame was still very dazzling. It didn't last long before it started to burn out. Liu Wei'an looked as usual, the bowstring vibrated, and a renju arrow shot again.

boom--

The swamp moth that is about to go out is wrapped in flames again. After eight times, the swamp moth was almost burned and evaporated, leaving a mass of fist-sized liquid, sticky, presumably something worth a hundred dollars in the mouth of the players. Little players show greed in their eyes, but they dare not act. No matter how good, they have to take it again.

Liu Wei'an picked up one by one, his eyes swept away, and he stared at three marsh ants again. He was an archer, he didn't need to approach at all. A distant arrow shot in the past. The flames and water were in harmony with each other. As the three marsh nymphs dropped, just as they were about to go deeper, a tiger howl came from a distance, shocking people.

Liu Wei'an looked up in a horror. Tiger Xiao was at least one kilometer away from here. The sound came to an end, still making him surging blood, and a very powerful monster appeared.

Not only him, everyone's atmosphere was chaotic, the internal interest reversed, the gold-level masters looked solemn, and several people's eyes flashed uneasily.

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