Doomsday Rise

The words were still spreading in the air, the shadows of legs filling the sky filled everyone's field of vision, and the strong wind blew against their faces, making it difficult to tell which one was real and which one was fake.

"Well done!" Wang Caozhi smiled slightly, flicked his sleeves, and a writing brush appeared in his hand. He pointed forward a little, and the strokes were extremely urgent. The upward strokes were the 'dots' in the strokes.

Take some Arrancar!

Bo——

The shadows of legs disappeared all over the sky, and finally there was only one left, which collided with the brush. In an instant, the face of the boss who rushed up changed drastically. He flew out like an electric shock. After landing, he spurted out several large mouthfuls of blood. In one sentence, He died without saying anything.

"Sorry, I haven't made a move for a long time. I made some mistakes!" Wang Caozhi bowed deeply.

"Revenge for the second boss!"

I didn't realize it, but these guys were quite loyal. They rushed up with all kinds of weapons, with fierce momentum and fierce eyes.

"Everyone has something to say! I'm just here -" Wang Caozhi was interrupted before he could finish his words.

"Speak of your sister!" The sixty-centimeter-long iron rod hit her head. The most terrifying thing about this person was not her strength, but her eyes, which were cold and violent, and her life was like grass.

"Impulse is the devil!" Wang Caozhi spoke slowly, but his movements were as fast as lightning. With a stroke of the brush, a puff of blood bloomed, and the big man fell softly like a punctured balloon in an instant.

Wang Cao's body movements are elegant and unrestrained. He can see every move clearly with every move he makes. However, there are so many people and no one can dodge. It feels like he is taking the initiative to deliver vital points.

"Everyone sit down and we can talk properly." Wang Caozhi put away his pen and returned to his original place. With a crash, more than a dozen big men fell down.

Everyone has an injured part of their body, and just a slight touch can make someone lose their fighting ability. The Wang family's acupuncture technique is well-deserved.

Yang Wujiang and You Mengshou both showed envious expressions.

"You are still in the mood to watch. People are knocking on the door. I'm driving you. Your faces don't look good." The boss is the last one to appear. He is half bald, with the hair on the left side gone, smooth as a mirror, and the right side. His hair is sparse and not much, his face is dark and ugly, his eyes are slightly squinted, and he shoots a sharp gaze.

Two dark iron chains were wrapped around his arms, making his somewhat short body suddenly look stronger.

"This gentleman has invited me, I am——" Wang Caozhi was polite.

"Please sister!" The bald man shouted sharply, but without seeing how he moved, the iron chain on his arm automatically loosened and ejected like two poisonous snakes. As fast as lightning, he was in front of Wang Caozhi in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, figures rushed out of the buildings in all directions. From the movement skills and the aura they exuded, it could be seen that they were all masters.

"Are you bullying the few with more?" Yang Wujiang took a step forward and punched out with lightning.

boom--

The manhole cover picked up from an unknown place was shattered. His fist passed through the fragments and penetrated the enemy's stomach like a rotten wood. The enemy's knife had already reached Yang Wujiang's neck, but he no longer had the strength to look at it. As Yang Wujiang drew out his fist and fell to the ground, his eyes quickly dimming.

The sword light exploded, like a violent storm, suddenly striking in all directions. Those who rushed forward felt a chill and pain in their bodies.

Before his nerves could realize where he was injured, his body fell down involuntarily. You Mengshou moved his body and appeared on the other side, leaving eight corpses on the ground.

The pangolin is at the back. He walks on the path of the earth, and his defense is as good as gold and stone. No matter what attack hits him, it is just drizzle to him, but his fist can knock people away more than ten meters.

Wang Caozhi and the bald man were fighting together, one with a long weapon was elusive, cunning and vicious, and the other with a short weapon was as fast as lightning and as fast as thunder, making it difficult to separate them.

Wu Lili followed Liu Wei'an and did not take action. Wang Yan was a very quiet person. After being rescued, she followed Liu Wei'an and others wherever they went without asking a question.

About two hundred meters away from the fight, people of different looks were standing or sitting together.

These people are the bosses of several major forces. Usually you beat me and I beat you. But once a foreign enemy comes, they usually fight against the outside world together. After the foreign enemy is dealt with, they will continue to fight in the nest. Only when the foreign enemy appears, these brains can Gathered together so quietly.

"These people are not simple." A gleam flashed in the eyes of the bearded man. I was stout, powerful, and had a beard, so I imitated the leader of the Three Fengchen Heroes and gave me such a nickname. This nickname was given to him by himself and not by others. Outsiders generally call him chimpanzee.

"Simple people don't dare to come here." The monk said disdainfully. The monk is a Shaolin monk. Unfortunately, this guy is extremely talented in martial arts, but he doesn't abide by the rules and is expelled from the school. He simply goes down the mountain and becomes a fair-weather monk. For unknown reasons, he never grew his hair, and the six ash ring marks on his head were not removed.

"I bet these people won't survive three minutes." Taishan has a sinewy face and is two meters tall. He is the biggest among them all. He takes the strength route and no one dares to compete with him. A chicken leg was left on the table.

"I made a bet with you." Wan Jinyou threw a pig's knuckle on the table. The value of pork knuckles is higher than that of chicken legs, he is very confident.

Tiger Balm is relatively weak among all the people. He has very good body skills and is first-class in his ability to escape. He is well-rounded and has friends at all levels. He has a good relationship with all the major forces on the street. Because he lacks When buying ammunition, medicine or other things, you usually have to go through his relationship.

"We are in trouble." The person sitting drinking tea is an old man who is close to his seventies. He has a long beard of about 13 centimeters and has eyes. He looks like an old scholar in ancient times, but no one here dares to look down upon him. He and those who despised him became fertilizer.

Teacher, this is the nickname everyone gave him. He doesn't teach, his education is only at the junior high school level, and he can't even write with a calligraphy brush. It's impossible to teach, not even in this life. Everyone just looks at his image and temperament. When everyone heard his words, they all turned their attention away from the bet between Taishan and Tiger Balm. Everyone was shocked when they saw this.

On the street, when the people who rushed up saw Liu Wei'an taking out a sniper rifle, they all showed disdain. If the gun could solve the problem, this street would not exist and would have been leveled by the police long ago.

Working in the underworld is a very dangerous job, and my subordinates don't have much skills, so they don't dare to work in this line of work, otherwise they will be killed in minutes. It can be said that the people here are all people with great abilities, which is not an exaggeration, but ordinary guns can no longer threaten their lives. They can know this without using guns themselves. That’s why I found it funny when I saw Liu Wei’an holding a gun.

But the next moment, they knew they were wrong, very wrong.

boom--

The unusually loud gunshots resounded throughout the long street, and a shouting person who rushed forward flew back, his skull was overturned, and blood and brains sputtered in the air.

Bang, bang, bang...

Liu Wei'an moved the muzzle of his gun, and tongues of fire spurted out. In the distance, big men flew out one after another. In the blink of an eye, more than twenty corpses with incomplete heads were lying on the ground.

When the people behind saw this, the impact slowed down, and some hesitated. Liu Wei'an's expression was calm and his eyes were like lightning. No matter what identity the other party used to dodge, it was useless. The only result of being targeted by him was a headshot.

when--

The manhole cover was torn apart, and the bullet pierced the neck of the big man behind, shooting into the distance with a trace of blood. These people are not very wealthy, and the shields are all sewer manhole covers, which cost nothing. But if it can block ordinary bullets, how can it block Liu Wei'an's specially made sniper rifle?

There was a scream, and the bald head flew away like an electric shock, knocking two of his men away in succession. After landing, he vomited blood and lost his breath in less than three seconds.

Without him as a roadblock, Liu Wei'an and his group suddenly moved faster. In less than half a cup of tea, they had already advanced nearly dozens of meters, leaving more than a hundred corpses behind. When Liu Wei'an raised his head and looked at the teahouse, these power lords jumped down one after another, showing off their strength and skill.

Wanjinyou was the fastest, but when he landed he immediately rushed towards his men, but Taishan rushed to the front, shouting like thunder.

Yang Wujiang's eyes flashed, and he accelerated suddenly, colliding with Mount Tai in an instant, and they were separated at the first touch.

Taishan screamed and shot back, hitting three younger brothers along the way. All of them died from broken muscles and bones. He didn't stop until he hit the wall. The wall shattered with a crash, revealing a big hole. Taishan lay softly on the ground, as if he had no bones. , bleeding from all seven orifices, already dead.

Seeing this, those forces that were lagging behind instantly froze, and felt a little more hesitant in their hearts. Gao An's morale suddenly became calm.

bang——

The sound of vibrating bowstrings spread in the air, and screams sounded almost at the same time. Two power leaders were pierced in the heart by arrows, and one power leader was blown to pieces. The worst thing was Tiger Balm, with flames all over his body, and he let out a shrill scream. .

The sound of the collision of energy started again, followed by the flash of figures, You Mengshou remained motionless, while a power leader retreated seven or eight meters, a blood line expanded infinitely on his neck, he made two "ho ho" sounds from his mouth, and fell to the ground.

The sky darkened and then returned to normal. Many people had no idea what was going on and thought it was just an illusion. Only a few people discovered that there was another person missing among the power masters. The pangolin looked dull, without any expression, and looked indifferent, as if he was not the one who did it.

Liu Wei'an fired his bow again, and the bow was like a full moon, but it was not shot out. The remaining dozen or so power leaders all felt a chill in their bodies, as if they were being targeted by poisonous snakes. Liu Wei'an was clearly only one person, but every one of the dozen or so people felt a chill. The person being targeted is myself. This feeling is so absurd, yet so real.

No one dared to move, because there was only one movement. Taking the opportunity, Liu Wei'an accumulated volcanic lava-like energy and exploded it all on himself. There was an eerie silence in the long street where he was fighting.

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