Chapter 97: Golden period master hunt

In the afternoon, Liu Wei'an's several space rings were almost full. I was planning to go back at the end of today. I happened to encounter the little girl who was frightened by him. However, the little girl didn't know him. This time, The little girl is not alone. Following a large number of people, there are several silver masters. Liu Wei'an glanced away and quietly retreated. Their equipment is all superb, but he still can't eat it.
Coincidentally, when he avoided it, he entered a fork that had not been walked in. He found a large piece of blue pyrite inside the fork. The purity was very high, and there were 200 kilograms. It is so far. The largest single piece of ore, tinkling, waving his head and dancing, will be heard at all. It is worthwhile to take such a big risk and risk being found.
There were no surprises. Several groups of people passed by. Although they heard the sound, they didn't doubt it. They didn't come to check it. Just put the ore into the space ring. Going down, the blue stone fell out.
"Little brother, can you show me the ore?" The voice sounded from behind.
"Okay!" Liu Wei'an was shocked, and a huge wave surged in his heart. He didn't even hear when the person behind him came. If it wasn't for his voice, he wouldn't have noticed someone behind him. Release the hand holding the blue ice ore, hold your hands up, signalling no hostility, turn around and look at the person behind you, and slowly back away.
This is a middle-aged person, a Tsing Yi gown, with a long and narrow face, and a sword handle exposed on the back, which should be a swordsman. This person did not lie in Liu Wei'an's small movements. He took a few steps forward, took the blue ore in his hand, and glanced at his face with a look of surprise, praising: "The legend is that this is a mineral ruin. Blue Ice Iron Ore, looking at the purity of the ore, you can imagine the grand occasion of that year. "A glance glanced at Liu Wei'an, who had retreated twenty meters away." Since you know this ore, you must have a lot on you Now, give it up, and spare you. "
"You senior, grab something from a junior, isn't it?" Liu Weian laughed with amused faces.
"Grabbing things is really bad, killing people is much simpler." Middle-aged people have a murderous shot in their eyes. When their wrists move, a dazzling light shines on the entire channel and hits Liu Wei'an.
"Do n’t forget to tell Lord Yan when you die, the person who killed you is Liu Xiangzhang."
Liu Wei'an couldn't know how Jianmang reached him over a distance of more than twenty meters. He only knew that his strong energy imprisoned the air and made him move as if he were sinking into the water. The breath of death was like the teeth of a poisonous snake, almost touching the skin, and the Dark Emperor's Canon was running autonomously for the first time. This was something that had never happened before, but it brought his body back into action.
A shield appeared in front of him, almost immediately, and Jianmang arrived.
bump!
The shield shattered in an instant, and shot in all directions. Liu Xiangzheng gave a stun, and was curious that Liu Weian was able to escape his suppression. One step out, the person had reached five meters away, and the second sword struck out.
Hum--
A cold flash of lightning came, it was an arrow, an arrow faster than lightning. Liu Xiangzhang smiled at the corner of his mouth, his wrist trembled, and Jian Guang had hit the arrow with accuracy.
Snapped!
The arrows shattered instantly, and Liu Xiangzhang suddenly changed his face, and an arrow popped up behind the smashed arrows, suddenly accelerating, and hit his heart.
A faint cyan atmosphere emerged, and a layer of transparent protective film was formed on the surface of the clothes. The arrows shot on it, like steel, without any reaction.
bump!
The arrows exploded, a force of disintegration erupted, and the corpse spell was dispelled.
The rippling ripples of the cyan transparent gas hood flashed away, and Liu Xiangyan's face changed for the second time. This arrow can actually threaten his body, which is not simple.
laugh--
Jian Guang swept across, and at a distance of five centimeters from Liu Wei'an's toe, a long cut with a depth of at least thirty centimeters, the hard rock seemed to be tofu.
Liu Xiangzhen's third sword did not have time to strike, otherwise, Liu Wei'an would die. A rain of arrows shrouded Liu Xiangyan. The eyebrows, throat, and heart were all vital. In such a light-free environment, they could still recognize the points so accurately. It is definitely a genius. Now it is only the bronze level. After that, it will become a threat, and Liu Xiangying's heart has produced a strong killing.
Jianmang skyrocketed, and I couldn't see how Liu Xiangzhang shot. The darkness was completely torn by the exploding light. The sword shadow was heavy. A sword shadow shot at an arrow, no more, no less, no hurry. It's average.
Pop, pop, pop ...
The smashed arrows turned into powder, flying in the passage.
Lianzhu fired sixteen shots in one breath, which was already Liu Wei'an's limit. The shooting with the renju arrows and the serial arrows is definitely a huge challenge. Liu Wei'an himself felt that he could break through and had to thank Liu Xiangzhang, but at the moment, he was not happy.
The sixteen arrows could not enter Liu Xiangyi within three feet in front of him, and were smashed by the sword curtain relentlessly. The proud corpse spell seemed to lose his power at this moment.
Snapped!
The last arrow was smashed, and Liu Wei'an's shadow had been lost in the passage. Liu Xiangzhang sneered: You can't escape. There was a slight footstep towards the rapid distance, catching up.
Liu Wei'an is not slow. After changing from black mans shoes to green mans shoes, he has been running at full speed, and he has always been proud, but the appearance of Liu Xiangyu seems to specifically attack him. Self-confidence is first serial arrows, then renju arrows, then corpse spells, and finally speed.
After running less than two hundred meters, Liu Xiangzhang caught up. After several breaths, he was approaching less than 30 meters behind him. Liu Xiangzhang's attack distance was about 20 meters. Thirty meters is definitely not a safe distance. .
Hum--
Two meteor shooting stars came and cut through the night sky. Liu Xiangzhang seemed to have a pair of night vision eyes, his wrists trembled, and two cold stars flew up. The serial arrow was split into two pieces, and Liu Xiangzhang stopped for a moment. Liu Weian drove the distance to 50 meters.
"Somewhat interesting." Although Liu Xiangying was smiling, his face didn't have the slightest temperature. A dignified gold master was run away by a bronze figure twice in a row, which made him feel shameless.
call out--
A little cold man fired, as fast as lightning. However, he still missed the target and was easily crushed by Liu Xiangzhen. Liu Wei'an kept pace and ran down.
In general, the target behind the shot must be aimed back. Because of the limitation of human limbs, the back shot is far less smooth than the front shot. However, whether it is turned back or aimed, it will inevitably waste time. What is lacking is time, which can only be blind shot behind. Don't look back, don't stop, just rely on the strength and feeling of the arm. But because of this, accurate shooting will make Liu Xiangxun even more frightened.
This shooting talent is no longer a genius to describe, and must be removed.
The cave is very large, providing an environment for Liu Wei'an to escape. From time to time, he meets other players in the fork. Liu Wei'an does not dare to stop by, Liu Xiangzheng has no scruples. Anyone who dares to block the way is discarded. The sword-throat, even a silver-level master, is not an all-in-one enemy. Soon everyone knew that such a master appeared in the cave, and everyone was afraid to meet.
Liu Wei'an fled for more than three hours. This full-speed running had to shoot continuously, which greatly consumed his physical strength and mind. When he was nearly four hours, he was finally slow. After that, I swallowed two power seeds, but I do n’t know if I ate too much in a short period of time, the effect is far less obvious than the previous few times.
Liu Wei'an is not a man who easily recognizes his fate, but at this moment, listening to the sound of footsteps getting closer behind him, can't help but feel a bit desperate, his arms are so numb, from half an hour ago, every time he pulled the bow was a torture He couldn't wait to lose the broken tiger bow, so he lay on the ground and slept well.
I ran into the fork for a long time without encountering a few players, which made him want to use the player to block the idea. Five hours later, Liu Wei'an was still running. At this time, his legs seemed to be filled with lead water. It was heavy and disgusting. He couldn't even feel the existence of his legs and could continue to run. His legs were completely formed. Running memory, a kind of mechanical instinct, the condition of the arm is not much better than the legs.
At this time, although there is a relationship of will to support him still not falling, but more is the "Dark Emperor's Sutra". Whenever he is about to fall, a new vitality is injected, and this vitality is too Small, like a child urinating ~ EbookFREE.me ~ little by little, happy.
However, his life was finally suspended.
Six hours later, Liu Wei'an was still alive, his tongue stuck out, his eyes blinded, his head agitated, his throat burning like a fire, uncomfortable, and his body's tiredness struck for a while. The most horrible were the few scars on the back, five or six of them, each of which was more than twenty centimeters long and two or three centimeters deep. The flesh was turned up. The deepest one could even see the white bones. The blood was already long. Dye your clothes red.
Exhausted physical energy, coupled with excessive blood loss, changed to ordinary people. In this environment, he was already corroded by corpse gas and died. However, he has taken corpse dan and can persist, but it is almost to the limit .
Suddenly there was the voice of the player talking in front of him. Liu Weian's spirit was refreshed, his eyes recovered a little, and he turned around. He saw a group of people face to face, holding a torch, and there were almost twenty people. Liu Wei'an didn't have time to see who they were. His body had the last potential. He hurried a few steps and rushed to the rock wall by inertia.
Hum--
The horrible bowstring shock, whether it was Liu Xiangzhang or the player in front of him, was shocked, and he made a defensive action, but it broke.
Liu Wei'an did not shoot arrows at all, and the flying eaves generally jumped a distance of seven or eight meters, and finally passed the last person when he tried his best. He appeared behind the crowd and started the stab ring that was unwilling to use.
Numerous stabs came out, rushed into the sky, almost blocked the fork, the player was startled, and hurriedly dodged, lest they be punctured, but they were in a mess and just blocked the way of Liu Xiangyan.
When Liu Xiangzhang's electric light stone fire killed all twenty or so people, and then chased out all the land with a sword, Liu Wei'an had lost his trace, and had already reached the exit of the cave.