Doomsday Rise

Chapter 395, Fat Tiger

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One head, two heads, three heads... Liu Wei'an was a little disappointed. There were not many zombies in the sewer, only sixteen. Unless there were ghouls inside, more than a dozen zombies would come out. In the mercenary world where the strength is generally improving. , just a dish.

The wind flowing in the air suddenly changed. The crisis broke out just before the person was approaching. It turned into a sharp dagger. The simple shape highlighted the blood groove, which was particularly terrifying.

call out!

The dagger penetrated the flesh, and the sound was so slight that it could be ignored. The sneak attacker watched in shock as the target turned into a corpse. The moment he retreated suddenly, a pair of steel-like hands grabbed his neck and twisted it violently. He heard it clearly. Hearing the sound of death, a huge darkness enveloped him, and his consciousness disappeared instantly.

Liu Wei'an picked up the fallen dagger and swung it behind him, causing sparks to fly.

when!

The sneak attacker was small in stature, but extremely powerful. He was obviously holding a dagger in his right hand that could be used as a dagger. When the sneak attack was discovered, he simply doubled his strength. When the daggers met, he unexpectedly discovered that the opponent's dagger was almost Without any strength, he let go of his hand and flew into the air with a whoosh. Feeling bad, he suddenly realized that the target in front of him was gone.

Severe pain came from his vest, and the power was like a volcano erupting, instantly destroying his heart. The violent and unwavering power shot out of his body like a cannonball. At this moment, he realized that Liu Wei'an's The power is not inferior to his at all, and the thought of regret disappears into nothingness as soon as it arises.

boom!

The corpse collided with the mercenary who jumped from the three-story building, and there was a crackling sound. The man rolled on the ground like a gourd for more than ten times. More than half of the bones in his body were broken, and he could no longer survive. He stood up, blood spurting out of his mouth, as if he didn't need money.

"There are twelve of us here, and you are the only one. If you are wise, just surrender yourself. We can make you suffer less, otherwise the final result will not change. But will you be taken by us while walking or by us lying down?" It’s hard to talk about leaving.” The speaker was the leader of the Shuxiang Mercenary Group, Shu Changsheng. No one knew whether his name was true or false, but who cares?

He has a long and powerful face, a full beard, dark skin, and a few scars that look like centipedes. I don't know where he got the courage, so he named him Shuxiang.

Twelve people, some with guns, some with knives, some with daggers... they all looked different, but they all cleverly avoided the words "handsome, handsome, and dashing" to describe good-looking men, and looked at them coldly. The murderous look in his eyes was undisguised.

People who can survive in troubled times each have unique energy. Liu Wei'an has never denied this. However, it is still a bit surprising that these mercenaries can find him in such a short time. The police deployed so many troops. There was nothing he could do about it. After his body recovered, it was no less than a plastic surgery, but he was still discovered. If you don't understand this issue, you will be in trouble later.

"How did you discover me?" Qin Zhou asked directly.

"I'll tell you when I'm ready to catch you." A sarcastic smile escaped from the corner of Shu Changsheng's mouth. He was holding a book in his hand. He didn't know what kind of material it was made of, and it exuded a faint cold light.

Peng!

A handful of yellow paper was thrown out, turning into flames all over the sky. For a moment, the sight was filled with flames, and red light could be seen hundreds of meters away, extremely dazzling.

"Don't let him escape." Shu Changsheng was furious and rushed forward. The people on the left and right moved away, and the people behind moved forward and backward. The coordination between advance and retreat was seamless.

The figure in front of him flashed, and there was one more person, Liu Wei'an. Shu Changsheng was surprised, and then overjoyed. Liu Wei'an actually chose his direction as a breakthrough. He did a good job in taking him by surprise, but this was courting death.

The book in his hand swelled in the wind and turned into a huge shield, appearing in front of him instantly.

"Open!" Liu Wei'an exhaled and shouted. Just when his fist was about to hit the shield, something suddenly changed. A yellow talisman appeared and landed on the shield first.

The corpse-dissolving spell!

Invisible power burst out. Shu Changsheng shook his fingers and almost dropped the shield. The next moment, a force like a landslide came over the shield. His arms sank, his bones creaked, and he almost retreated.

Kick, kick, kick...

After leaving four or five deep footprints, the last one was empty. Shu Changsheng secretly screamed, "It's the intersection of the sewer." Turning around suddenly, the shield suddenly rolled up and turned into a straight stick, hitting the ground and rising into the air. At this moment, a claw suddenly stretched out from the sewer and grabbed his ankle, as fast as lightning.

"Get out!" Shu Changsheng was furious. Even a small first-level zombie dared to take advantage of him. He struck with the straight stick. When he was about to hit the zombie, the front part of the straight stick changed and turned into a sharp blade.

Shit!

The sharp blade swung past the zombie, and the arm was severed at the wrist, with smooth cuts. This randomly changing book was terrifyingly sharp.

"Get down!"

A sound that seemed to come from hell exploded in his ears. Shu Changsheng turned around suddenly and was shocked to see Liu Wei'an appearing above him at some point. He was covered in blood and had at least seven wounds on his body, but he didn't seem to notice it. The big fist expanded infinitely in his eyes.

"He is indeed a difficult person." Shu Changsheng praised in his heart. His eleven brothers were not able to stop Liu Wei'an for even one second. Most people would never be able to do so.

With a flash of black light, the book that was originally in Shu Changsheng's left hand suddenly appeared in his right hand, turning into a round shield. It was three times smaller than the previous shield, but its defensive power was significantly increased.

Liu Wei'an repeated his old trick. When his fist was about to hit the shield, he shot out a talisman first. Shu Changsheng saw it, but he was not worried at all. There was a trace of ridicule in his eyes. Liu Wei'an obviously didn't know the power of his books. , otherwise he would not do such useless work, but soon, his expression changed.

After the power of the talisman exploded, a cold air that froze everything emerged, instantly freezing everything within a three-meter radius, even the air. Liu Wei'an's fist changed direction, bypassed the round shield, and landed on Shu Changsheng. On the body.

Wow——

Shu Changsheng watched helplessly as the books recovered from the coldness at the moment they were frozen, and the restored strength spread along his arms throughout his body, but Liu Wei'an's fist arrived first.

With the fist as the center, cracks spread all over the body like a spider web, and finally exploded, turning into small particles. The only thing that was relatively complete was the hand holding the book, which was in a state of flesh and blood.

Liu Wei'an put this magical book into the space ring together with his palm, took out his sniper rifle and shot it behind him.

boom!

The loud sound of the sniper rifle spread throughout the street, far away in the silent night, and a crater appeared in the wall of the building more than 400 meters away, and the shot was empty.

Severe pain came from the back. The copper skin and iron bones were like rotten wood in front of this force. The power entered the body in an instant. The "Corpse Emperor Sutra" floated up and turned into a Hongqiao to block the force. The Hongqiao trembled violently. Almost disintegrated.

Liu Wei'an fell vertically to the ground like a meteorite, and landed at the entrance of the sewer with a whooshing sound.

"Boss——" The members of the Scholarly Mercenary Group shouted. All this happened too fast, but when they rushed up, Liu Wei'an had already disappeared into the sewer and disappeared.

"Go away!" Yang Tiecheng volleyed his palm, causing the first member of the Shuxiang mercenary group who rushed at the front to vomit blood and fly out. Lightning got into the sewer, and two zombies attacked him, but he was struck by lightning with heavy techniques. Killed, before the other zombies could react, he had already passed by and rushed into the depths of the sewer.

The sewer is half a meter wide and less than one meter high. In such a narrow space, it is hard to believe how Yang Tiecheng's tall body can run so fast, but he managed to do it.

The more he chased, the more frightened Yang Tiecheng became. His speed was already the fastest, but the distance not only did not shorten, but also lengthened. He was extremely confused. He had obviously injured Liu Wei'an. Logically speaking, Liu Wei'an At this moment, the injury should have broken out and he collapsed, but the reality was completely different from what he expected.

There were a lot of footsteps and whooshing sounds coming from the sewer, which was chaotic and unpleasant. It formed an echo in this narrow sewer, which could easily make people feel restless.

"Damn!" Yang Tiecheng was able to tell that these were zombies as soon as he heard it, and he could also tell the number of zombies, 35. After hesitating for a moment, he hit his head with a palm, making a big hole in the sewer, and jumped out.

Although he is not afraid of zombies, he does not want to take risks. Once he is scratched or bitten by a zombie, it will be very troublesome. After rushing out of the road, he quickly lay down on the ground and put his ears to the ground. Sounds from a radius of several kilometers reached his ears.

The sounds of crawling zombies, the sounds of rats biting, the sounds of cautious pedestrians... all kinds of sounds gathered together. He quickly sifted through them and checked them one by one. After a few seconds, he stood up with a look of reluctance. The result of the investigation was Without Liu Wei'an's voice, he lost Liu Wei'an's trace. Hearing the roar of the police car approaching quickly, he didn't dare to stop and ducked into the darkness. Not long after he left, zombies crawled out of the cracks screaming, claws and teeth bared, very excited.

In an abandoned warehouse, there were dense spider webs, and the warehouse was filled with the musty smell of decay. In the corner, Liu Wei'an sat cross-legged, with yellow light shining on his body, like a yellow rainbow, rotating around his body, and then The color of the rainbow light became brighter and brighter, and his pale face became more and more rosy. About half an hour later, he opened his eyes.

Yang Tiecheng's punch actually didn't hurt him too badly. The real hidden danger was Fat Tiger's palm. During the fight, he didn't even notice it. He suddenly exploded when he was running for his life. If the "Dark Emperor Sutra" hadn't appeared, He almost died at the mouth of a zombie.

Not only did he not notice that palm, but Yang Tiecheng probably didn't notice it either, otherwise he wouldn't have pursued it foolishly. He had never seen anyone so terrifying. If he attacks someone, he doesn't know how that person died. Suddenly he turned his head suddenly and saw a fat figure standing there silently at the door of the abandoned warehouse.

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