Chapter 807: Shock

"Lianzhu Archery!"
"Serial Arrow!"
"Curved arrow!"
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Of course, the curved arrow was fired by Nie Pohu.
Gold masters fell one after another. These people were invited by Mu Rongming for thousands of miles. None of them were weak, but Liu Wei'an was too powerful. The magic of archery was something they had never seen before. And the opportunity was just right. It was just the moment when they were blown up by the 'Burst Rune Arrow' and had to defend.
Thousands of bursting runes and arrows dazzled people first, not to mention the gold-level masters, even the platinum-level suddenly enough.
These gold-level masters roared, struggled, and resisted, but no matter how hard they tried, the results were futile. If they come together, there may be a silver lining. It is a pity that their arrogance was scattered in all directions, and the intentions ruined their last hope.
The blue city is very big, but for the master, from the east to the west of the city, you just breathe in between. When the first gold-level master fell, a powerful breath rose from all corners of the blue city. The gold-level master's breath was released, causing the sky to change, and various Warcraft ghosts projected into the sky. The sky of the entire blue city looks like the end of the world.
The entire Blue City quieted down all of a sudden, and players were trembling in their hearts, lest a gold-level expert confiscated a careless breath and let them die.
These masters flew up to the roof and didn't approach, but the general glance came and watched Liu Wei'an shot a gold-level master with a single arrow. Dozens of masters in the whole city looked at it so innocently. No trace of expression. Of course, only their own hearts know how to shake their hearts.
Murong Ming, the big head, the fat man, the swordsman, the old man and the camel Xiangzi desperately rushed over, trying to rescue these gold-level masters, but there was no time. Camel Xiangzi has the highest strength and the fastest speed, but when he appeared in front of Liu Wei'an, it happened that the last gold-level master was shot.
The arrow used by Liu Wei'an is the most common archery, except that the arrow is a 'burst rune arrow'.
The most common method, but the most shocking, all the blue city masters who saw this scene, inexplicably raised a chill. Liu Wei'an used the death of a gold-level master to tell them one thing. As long as he wanted to kill, he could easily kill them even if he didn't use any means. Liu Wei'an didn't say anything, didn't even look at them, but everyone knew that this was what Liu Wei'an conveyed to them.
Ten gold masters, Liu Weian killed nine people and Nie Pohu killed one. With Nie Pohu's strength, if he wants to kill a gold-level expert in one shot, even if the "arc arrow" is out of the ghost, it can't be done, but the gold-level expert was killed by Liu Wei'an and his mind was shaken. Pohu seized the opportunity and shot with an arrow.
"Great judgment punch!"
Liu Wei'an hurriedly stowed Dong Lei bow, waited for Luotuo Xiangzi and others to punch out in front of them, and the punch suddenly accelerated in the middle. It suddenly turned into six punches and hit Mu Rongming, his head, and the fat man. , Swordsman, old man, and camel Xiangzi. Turned out to be six.
Bang, Bang, Bang, Bang, Bang, Bang!
The vigor caused a storm, and all people with a radius of 50 meters were flew out by the earthquake. The bluestone slabs on the street were shot in all directions, and they were like electricity. The shops on both sides disintegrated and flew out, terrifyingly.
There was a scream in the explosion. Ordinary players did not know what was going on, but those gold-level masters could see clearly. Liu Weian was one to six, Murong Ming, big head, fat man, swordsman, old man, and camel. Xiangzi, the others were just shaken back. Only the fat man was overtaken by Liu Weian when he flew back. He punched out the second punch and smashed the fat directly.
The dust fell, revealing everyone's body shape, everyone in Murong Ming changed color, his expression was extremely ugly. Standing tall like a mountain, Liu Wei'an looks square, his eyes are not sharp, and he has a disdainful taste.
"Great judgment punch!"
In front was Murong Ming and others who took the initiative, but this time it was Liu Wei'an who took the initiative. The Great Trial Fist carried the power of thunder and lightning to five people. Yes, there were only five of them, and one was missing.
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!
Liu Weian put the old man at the end, and the old man had a hunch, and he was extremely vigilant, but when the power of Rushan passed along the arm, all preparations became futile, watching Liu Weian's first Two notes of "Great Judgment Fist" struck his body, his body shook, and then he knew nothing.
He didn't know, but the people around him could see clearly. The broken body was like a watermelon smashed to the ground, fragmented, flesh and blood scattered everywhere, like a blood rain.
There are four people left, and these four are cold.
"Come again!"
This time it was the head that was lost. Murong Ming and the swordsman vomited blood and flew away. Only Camel Xiangzi could still stand.
"Wait" Mu Rongming shouted.
However, Liu Wei'an ignored it at all, and punched out in the air. Mu Rongming, who had just climbed up, spit out blood and flew out. He heard the screams of the swordsman in the air, barely twisted his body, adjusted the angle so that his sight could be eliminated Obstacle, just saw the swordsman being overtaken by Liu Wei'an in the second punch.
The body exploded like a firework, the big trial punch was just to fierce, and the target hit was basically intact.
With the strength of the swordsman, it was not easy to be killed by Liu Wei'an, but the last time he died, the gold-level sword was dropped. This time he took a silver-level sword, which lacked power and was not easy. He Its strength dropped by 10% out of thin air, coupled with one death, it was reduced by 10%, and it suddenly fell by 20%. It is very difficult to persist until now.
"A person, if he doesn't have a bright and righteous heart, he cannot reach a higher realm." Liu Wei'an looked at Camel Xiangzi gently.
Camel Shoko's body trembled slightly, and then his eyes burst into brilliant brilliance.
"The talent is good." Liu Wei'an praised, and the lightning punch blasted out imposingly.
"Great judgment punch!"
Bang
Camel Xiangzi flew thirty meters across. When everyone thought that he could still take a punch, his body suddenly exploded, and the ground meat shot in all directions, and he could no longer recognize the original appearance.
Murong Ming got up from the ground and found that he was the only one left. All the people he brought were dead. Only he was still standing. The others were peace fighters. The situation is almost exactly the same as the last time, all of them died, leaving him to face the final outcome that he did not want to face.
"I hope that's all for now!" Murong Ming's voice was extremely bitter. This was definitely not the result he wanted, but now he has to bow his head. He was not afraid of death, but the consequence of death was that he did not want to see it.
"Who do you think you are?" This is the first and last sentence Liu Weian said to Mu Rongming tonight.
The arrow that burst into the air suddenly turned as Murong Ming moved his body, and he could not pass through his temples. Murong Ming fell straight upright, and his horrified gaze quickly solidified.
A battle involving nearly 20 gold-level experts ended in a way that no one expected. The coming landslide and tsunami went quietly. Players who experienced this battle today have forever imprinted Liu Wei'an's impression in their hearts. When they went back to God, they found that those gold-level masters who had seen the bustling disappeared long ago, and they did not know when they were gone.
None of the Ping An team was killed. Only a dozen were injured, which defeated Murong Ming.
After the incident, the Black Bull took the soldiers to the desert gang site and walked again. There were two bronze-level players guarding the door. When he saw the Black Bull rushing in aggressively, his face turned pale and he could not speak. .
The Black Bull did not embarrass the two, but just searched inside and outside the desert gang's territory. In the end, nothing was found.
"Finished!" Black Bull was not dissatisfied. He didn't come here to copy his family, he was just a humiliation to Murong Ming. The boy hit the attention of his boss twice, how could his black bull make him better. What Murong family, do n’t say that it ’s already down, even if it ’s not down, it caused his boss in the game, and the final result is also shameful ~ EbookFREE.me ~ This battle has a great impact, Blue City Jaya No forces dare to pay attention to the Ping An team. Even in normal times, they will avoid the south of the city. In the past, when the dragon was in charge, I did not want to come to the south of the city to avoid trouble. I was not afraid of the dragon, but now I am really afraid.
Funeral Dragon and Murong Ming resurrected almost the same time. After going online, they saw that their territory was occupied by Liu Weian. The younger brother was either hung up or dispelled. The well-known mourning dragon suddenly became history. Suddenly, I didn't hit a spot. I originally planned to rush straight to the south of the city to take back the site, but when I saw Tang Dingdai coming with 100 men and horses, I felt that I was alone, and I was afraid that he was not an opponent. Began to contact the younger brother secretly. Just when the younger brother was in contact, Murong Ming shot.
In the battle between Mu Rongming and Liu Wei'an, the funeral dragon was watching in secret, from the beginning to the end, seeing clearly and meticulously. After the battle, he was completely stunned and lost his soul. How to return to the contact point is unknown.
"Boss, do we still have to attack Liu Weian?" The younger brother asked uneasily. The others looked at the dragon, all with anxiety and panic.
The funeral stared at the questioning brother, and turned his face white, and finally shivered uncontrollably. The funeral of the dragon was not good. When he was in the south of the city, his younger brother was killed more than by others. The younger brother thought that he had committed the taboo of the death of the dragon, and his heart was desperate. Seeing this, the other little brother quietly stepped back, although there was only one step away, the obvious boundaries suddenly appeared.
"Let's go!" The funeral dragon was full of anger and had nowhere to vent, and suddenly there was frustration. The raised hand couldn't fall anymore, and he waved weakly.
The younger brothers flew away like Meng Dahe.