Doomsday Rise

The combat effectiveness of zombie hunters is similar to that of predators. They are both species that stand at the top of the zombie pyramid. The difference is that zombie hunters have weapons, and their weapons are sickles. It is so sharp that with one strike of the scythe, half of the chariot will be cut off. Many people can't understand this. Where did its sickle come from? Obviously it cannot be created by solar system technology.

There are also iron ropes for zombies. Why can they bring their own weapons when they are born? The other zombies didn't understand either.

boom

The bodies of dozens of zombies exploded, dust flew up, and a large pit appeared in front of everyone. A flash of cold light broke through the smoke and dust, and what appeared in front of Liu Wei'an was a sickle, extremely fast.

"Great Judgment Fist!"

Liu Wei'an had no expression on his face, but his eyes shone brighter and brighter. He punched out and faced the sickle, impartially.

The scythe was torn apart, the fragments shot out in all directions, and the fist hit the zombie hunter like a bamboo, turning it into a ball of blood mist.

The surrounding zombies fell to pieces, all shot by the fragments of the scythe. Liu Wei'an killed three zombie hunters with one fist and one in a row, causing a slight commotion among the nearby zombies. Low-level zombies only have instincts and no consciousness. The powerful zombies showed a little bit of consciousness. Although it was very little, they were able to slightly judge the danger. Liu Wei'an killed the zombie hunters like butchering dogs, letting them know that this person was not easy to mess with and they would not pounce on him stupidly.

Only hatred, he has always wanted to compete with the zombie hunter for the boss position. When he saw Liu Wei'an killing the zombie hunter, not only was he not afraid, but he screamed and rushed forward. If Liu Wei'an is killed, it will prove that their hatred is more powerful than zombie hunters. They are the most powerful zombies in the zombie world.

"Great Judgment Fist!"

Liu Wei'an's fist and Hatred's fist collided together. Judging from the size, Hatred's fist was twice as big as Liu Wei'an, but the result was completely opposite.

Liu Wei'an smashed Abomination's fist into pieces with one fist, followed by Abomination's arm, and the fist hit Abomination's chest firmly. Hate has many hands, one arm was broken, and three other arms were broken. Just as he touched Liu Wei'an's body, his own body exploded.

With the fist as the center, numerous cracks appeared in Hatred's huge body, and then exploded, covering a thirty-meter radius with minced meat.

Liu Wei'an punched one step at a time, and when he entered the convoy, more than a hundred zombies were already dead, with basically no bones left.

The Great Judgment Fist is extremely domineering.

"Prefect!"

"Master!"

"Boss!"

…

You Mengshou, Shi Hu, Xiang Xiang and others were extremely surprised. At the most dangerous moment, Liu Wei'an fell from the sky. The peasants, Black Scorpion and others probably didn't feel much. They were just happy that the reinforcements had arrived. Only those who knew Liu Wei'an, such as Shi Hu and You Mengshou, knew that Liu Wei'an's strength had increased.

"How many more cars can be driven?" The situation was urgent and Liu Wei'an had no time to chat.

"Two thirds!" You Mengshou answered immediately.

"Where are the casualties?" Liu Wei'an asked again.

"Not small!" You Mengshou's face darkened.

A bright sword light passed by, and dozens of zombies fell straight to the ground. A bit of black liquid slowly overflowed from the eyebrows, and Sword Twenty-Three slowly fell, cool and cold.

"There are too many zombies, we must leave!"

The abomination that was approaching flew backwards and landed on the ground dozens of meters away, making a big hole and never got up again. Taichu Sanwa touched her red and swollen fist, her face twitched, she hated that the muscles were too hard.

"Boss, I've done some calculations. This place is a sign of great danger. It's not advisable to stay here for a long time. Let's leave quickly."

Chang Yueying did not come over and stayed on the chariot to protect Huang??. Liu Wei'an squinted his eyes and glanced around. Except for You Mengshou, Shi Hu and Xiang Xiang, everyone else was more or less injured. Even Yi Fengjiu and Er Lengzi were not spared. There were too many high-level zombies, so they could hold on until It's not easy now.

"Please, you two, clear the way for me!"

Opening a road is a very hard and dangerous thing, but Taichu Sanwa and Jian Ersan did not complain at all. At the same time, they flew towards the front of the convoy, and the zombies that rushed forward flew out at a faster speed.

"You command the convoy to start again and bring back all the injured people. Don't give up anyone." Liu Wei'an said to You Mengshou.

"Yes!" You Mengshou said loudly and quickly began to issue orders.

"You two cut off the queen!" Liu Wei'an said to Shihu and Xiangxiang.

"Yes!" Shihu and Xiangxiang didn't hesitate at all. The risk was not to cut off the road, they might be entangled by abominations and zombie hunters at any time and be killed, but the two of them didn't even blink.

Liu Wei'an roared again, his body swayed, and he appeared in front of a zombie hunter. The zombie hunter had just split a chariot in half, and when his eyes blurred, he realized that there was an extra person. Without thinking, he swung the sickle down. The scythe stopped swinging halfway. The body trembled, and then lost its directness.

Liu Wei'an smashed it with a fist. Without stopping, he shot at the roaring hatred and punched out in mid-air.

"Great Judgment Fist!"

boom!

The body of hatred exploded and was torn into pieces.

Liu Wei'an was like a shadow, moving very fast across the battlefield. He kept firing out the Great Judgment Fist. Every punch must kill a zombie. He turned around and came back, zombie hunters and those who hated death.

The convoy has been regrouped, and most of them are zombie hunters and death-hatings, so the pressure on the convoy has been greatly reduced.

"Great Judgment Fist!"

Dozens of zombies gathered in a group exploded at the same time, and the pieces of meat were shot in all directions, as if there was a rain of meat. Liu Wei'an punched out again, blasting out a passage, and shouted: "Don't pester us, we'll talk about it when we get back!" "

The elephant raised its head, its blood-red eyes faded for a moment, and was stunned for a second or two before it let out an unwilling roar, rushed out of the zombie siege, and caught up with the convoy.

Liu Wei'an frowned. After the elephant went crazy, its combat power increased dramatically. This was a good thing, but the shortcomings were also obvious and it was easy to lose reason. You can still suppress him when you are here, but if you are not there, the consequences will be unpredictable.

But this matter was not easy to solve. He suppressed his thoughts and rushed towards the zombies again. In mid-air, the fist blasted out, and the white light flashed away.

"Great Judgment Fist!"

boom

Liu Wei'an was extremely fast. In just a few seconds, he fired fifty or sixty 'Grand Judgment Fists' in a row. The zombies rolled around, hundreds of zombies turned into blood mist, and a long line appeared. More than eighty meters of vacuum channel. Huang drove his chariot through the passage. Chang Yueying stood on the roof of the chariot, her beautiful figure like a fairy. The flying sword flew past both sides, killing all the zombies who dared to pounce.

It wasn't until the chariot and the convoy merged that Liu Wei'an escaped and went to the front of the convoy. With Chang Yueying in charge, plus Shi Hu, You Mengshou and Xiang Xiang, there is basically no problem.

Liu Wei'an borrowed the strength from the zombies' heads and jumped to the front. The zombies he stepped on had their heads broken and died.

"Great Judgment Fist!"

Bai Yingying's light flashed, an explosion sounded, and dozens of zombies were blown to pieces. Liu Wei'an fell between Jian Ersan and Taichu Sanwa.

Sword Twenty-Three has superb swordsmanship and is invincible. He is good at attacking fortresses but not good at group battles. Taichu Sanwa was good at defense, and her attacks were not as sharp as Jian Ershisan. The two of them relied entirely on their strong cultivation to clear the way. After Liu Wei'an joined, the speed doubled.

"Great Judgment Fist!"

"Great Judgment Fist!"

"Great Judgment Fist!"

…

At the beginning, Taichu Sanwa and Jian Ersan didn't feel much. After five kilometers, they were slightly frightened. After ten kilometers, they were already shocked.

When a person attacks with all his strength, he consumes the fastest. A normal person will be tired after three or five full-power attacks. For a person with sufficient endurance, the number of times will increase a lot, and for a genius, the number will increase a lot. Taichu Sanwa and Jian Twenty-san are both geniuses among geniuses. They are both tired, but Liu Wei'an still punches one after another, as if he will never get tired.

"How strong is his internal energy when he falls to the ground?" Taichu Sanwa and Jian Twenty-san looked at each other, and both saw the disbelief in each other's eyes.

Taichu Guan and Jiange were the top sects at the time. The mental methods they cultivated were the top mental methods at the time. Their internal strength was as deep as the ocean, and their power was several times that of ordinary geniuses. There were few geniuses who thought they could compete with them at that time. Even if there were, they would not surpass them. Even if they did, they would not surpass them by much. But with Liu Wei'an, the two felt that the common sense they had grown up with had been broken.

Could it be that the mental methods we cultivate are too poor, and the mental methods Liu Wei'an cultivated are top-notch? Otherwise, why is his internal power so powerful?

Liu Wei'an kept an eye on the entire convoy when he was driving the road, and he could still hold on at first. However, as more and more zombies increased and everyone's physical strength declined, the situation began to get worse, and the screams became more and more loud. These zombies appeared out of nowhere, and the number was so staggering.

Although Liu Wei'an did not fly up into the air to look down, he could still feel that the convoy was like a small boat traveling in the black ocean. Whether it would ride the wind and break the waves or be knocked over by the waves was completely unknown.

"You two, can you help me protect the two wings?" Liu Wei'an asked Taichu Sanwa and Jian Ersan. The buildings in Tianfeng Province were already in sight, but the zombies were also approaching the two wings. Many zombies had already climbed the mountain to fight. in the car.

"Be careful!" The two of them also noticed something was wrong with the two wings, but at the same time they also knew that once they left, Liu Wei'an's pressure would increase several times in an instant.

Sure enough, as soon as the two left, several abominations hidden among the zombies rushed over at the same time.

"Well done!" Liu Wei'an was so full of pride that he let out a thunderous roar and punched out with lightning.

Bang, bang, bang...

The three abominations smashed open almost at the same time, and the pieces of flesh were shot out in all directions. Each piece contained terrifying power. It cut through the zombie's body and was sharper than a peerless sword. After the flesh was broken, the zombie fell into pieces.

"Great Judgment Fist!"

Liu Wei'an punched one after another, without stopping in the middle, until he hit the city gate. After the convoy entered Tianfeng Province, he was the last one to come in.

After the door was closed, a flood of zombies rushed against the silver wall. The extremely hard indica rice material trembled violently, but fortunately it was not broken.