Doomsday Rise

"Thank you, Mr. Liu. Chen↙Yuan↘文?学↘网" Mr. Qingcheng moved his hand, and the pine cones flew up from the ground and automatically fell into his hand. This skill made Zhang Yangjin and Qian Haolin who were just about to take action At the same time, they were startled and stopped. They couldn't do it without stopping. If the pine cone was still on the ground, they would dare to shoot, but the pine cone was in the hands of Mr. Qingcheng. Even if they had the courage, they would not dare to offend.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Liu Wei'an. Once the things in Young Master Qingcheng's hands were gone, they couldn't get them back. They could only grab what was on the tree. Liu Wei'an was the key.

"Brother Liu, can you-" Zhang Yangjin was a little anxious. In just a moment, there were only three pine cones left on the tree. These damn crows pecked the pulp and spit it all into the Falling Immortal River. It was so bad.

However, just as he spoke, the ground suddenly shook. The vibration was so sudden and violent that many people screamed and fell to the ground.

"I insist that Qingshan is still moving!" someone shouted.

Everyone looked over and insisted that the Qingshan Mountain was originally rooted in the Zhuixian River. It was actually rising at this moment. Thick roots rose up and headed towards the depths of the Zhuixian River. The calm Zhuixian River was emitting bubbles and burning. It's open normally. A heart-stopping power was conveyed.

"No, I insist Qingshan won't let go and run away!" Qian Haolin shouted.

"Is this thing perfect?" Zhang Yangjin looked ugly. He looked up at Liu Wei'an, only to find that he had turned into a sculpture, staring at Qingshan without letting go, and an extremely sharp aura shot straight into the sky.

"What does he want to do?" Not only Zhang Yangjin, but also the people around him were asking, insisting that when the green mountains did not relax and remain still, it was extremely difficult to shoot the pine cones. Now the pine trees are shaking and the crows are circling, covering the He couldn't even see the pine cones, was Liu Wei'an still planning to cum?

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Liu Wei'an told them his decision with actions. Not only did he shoot, but he shot two arrows. The arrow was so fast that the space of more than thirty meters seemed to be ignored. It arrived in an instant, and the crow flew by. The arrow rubbed its feathers and passed through the small gap.

Ding! Ding!

The weak impact sound was insignificant among the terrifying vibrations, but everyone at the scene heard it, and all of them rushed over with fiery eyes, regardless of the hatred that almost splashed out.

However, someone moved faster than them, one was Qian Haolin and the other was Zhang Yangjin, but in front of them was Qian Haolin's second uncle. Qian Jinqiang, like a bolt of lightning, instantly reached the bottom of the pine cone and opened his mouth. Hands waiting to fall.

Buzz——

Qian Jinqiang suddenly felt a dangerous aura coming over him.

He suddenly turned his head and saw a cold light coming through the air. The finger-sized arrow contained the terrifying power of a meteorite falling to the ground. In an instant, a dozen thoughts flashed through his mind, but he still didn't dare to take the risk. He retracted his palm and turned it into a fist. With a punch, countless brilliance emerged. When the fist hit, it was a fist, and when it hit the arrow, it turned into a ball of bright light.

boom!

In the earth-shattering explosion, shock waves swept across all directions, and two arrows roared one after another. When the arrow in front reached the position of the pine cone, the arrow in the back caught up with the arrow in front and hit the tail of the arrow with great force. Ingeniously, the arrow suddenly stood up and hit a pine cone. The pine cone immediately changed its direction, from falling to flying horizontally, passing through the void of dozens of meters. The force dissipated and the falling force was accurately caught with one hand. it.

"Zhang Yangjin, I will sell you a pine cone and I will give you money later." This hand naturally belongs to Liu Wei'an. He is not as strong as Qian Jinqiang. Even if he has a platinum bow, it is difficult to compete with him, but Qian Jinqiang wants to take it from him. It's not that easy to snatch the pine cones. After putting away the pine cones, he shot out another arrow, going straight for Qian Jinqiang's heart.

"Little thief, I will make your life worse than death." Qian Jinqiang withdrew his hand from grabbing the second pine cone and smashed the arrow into pieces. Just as he was about to continue grabbing the pine cone, he found another sharp arrow appearing.

The player who was snatching the pine cones had already entered within ten meters. Liu Wei'an turned a blind eye and just shot at Qian Jinqiang.

Bang, bang!

After Qian Jinqiang smashed the third arrow, he finally couldn't resist the terrifying force transmitted by the arrow and took a step back. At this moment, Zhang Yangjin, who had knocked Qian Haolin back, appeared in front of the pine cone with a bright knife. The awn suddenly bloomed and struck Qian Jinqiang.

Qian Jinqiang's eyes widened. Among the younger generation, Zhang Yangjin's combat effectiveness ranked very high, and his strength was closely catching up with the older generation. If it were anyone else, he would attack directly. But Zhang Yangjin, he had to be cautious. Went on the defensive. Suddenly, the light of the sword dissipated, and Qian Jinqiang was shocked to find that Zhang Yangjin had retreated. When he looked at Pinecone, he had disappeared.

"There is no place for you anywhere in the world." Qian Jinqiang's eyes suddenly turned red, and he suddenly turned to stare at Liu Wei'an who had fled a hundred meters away, completely angry. At this moment, Determined Qingshan jumped out of the Zhuixian River, spread his legs, and ran wildly into the depths of the back mountain, using the roots as his feet, stepping on the water at an astonishing speed. The shadow disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Almost at the same time, the Falling Immortal River boiled, and the water of hatred rolled back and surged forward with great momentum.

The expressions of the four gold-level old men behind Qingcheng Company changed greatly. Without any explanation, they picked up Young Master Qingcheng and ran away at extremely fast speeds. But Hate Shui's speed is not much slower than theirs, and they are just a hair away from catching up.

From Liu Wei'an shooting down the pine cone to everyone coming to grab it, to insisting on Qingshan and not letting go, and escaping with hatred, it all happened in a few seconds. Those who rushed over saw the shadow of the pine cone before they saw it. Huahua's hatred rushed towards her face, and she was drowned before she even had time to step back.

ah--

The screams were heard all over the city, but they were covered up by the water of hatred. No matter how powerful they were, it was useless, they were all dead.

In the chaos, a golden light burst out from the water of hatred, flashed away, and disappeared into the water of hatred. The speed of the golden light was too fast and the time was short. No one noticed it, but Liu Wei'an held his hand and ran wildly. But the little beggar who was running for his life saw it, suddenly took out his hand, and went towards the hateful water.

"What are you doing?" Liu Wei'an was shocked.

"Don't worry about me, you can escape for your own life." The little beggar's voice was still calm, and the tense and crisis atmosphere had no impact on it at all.

"You will die -" Liu Wei'an didn't finish his words, his eyes widened. The little beggar walked into the hateful water, but did not turn into bones like other players and could walk freely.

A force as heavy as a mountain rushed over.

"No -" Liu Wei'an let out a scream. Although he was only swept away by Qian Jinqiang's fist, Qian Jinqiang's strength was so terrifying. He was at the peak of the gold level and a mouthful of blood spurted out. He felt that all his internal organs were shaking. It was broken, and I didn't dare to stop anymore, and ran towards the front.

"Little thief, you can't escape." Qian Jinqiang laughed ferociously. His speed was far faster than Liu Wei'an. Although he started later, the distance between the two kept shrinking.

Liu Wei'an didn't even dare to look back. He felt the terrible pressure approaching from behind. He was extremely anxious. If he didn't stop, there was still a chance to escape, but now, the chance was almost zero. The most helpless thing was that he was now powerless. He can't even fight back when he fires his bow.

"Damn it, why doesn't this old guy go after Zhang Yangjin!"

Liu Wei'an cursed in his heart. He looked around and saw Mr. Qingcheng who had already rushed to the front. The gold-level master was like a cow. With one person, he could still rush in front of him even though he was so far behind. He shouted loudly: " Mr. Qingcheng, are you farting?"

"How presumptuous!" One of the four old men who held up Young Master Qingcheng suddenly turned around and shouted loudly.

The sound was rolling, like a huge hammer hitting his chest. Liu Wei'an felt like he was struck by lightning. Another mouthful of blood spurted out with a loud sound. His spirit was listless and his speed suddenly slowed down.

Qian Jinqiang took the opportunity to punch out from the air. Different from the previous punch, this fist was light and had no power at all. It didn't explode instantly until it hit Liu Wei'an.

boom--

Like a kite with its string cut off, Liu Wei'an flew out in an instant. This time, his speed was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, he passed Young Master Qingcheng and his group, shot into a forest, and disappeared.

"Stop—" Young Master Qingcheng's order was not slow, but the gold-level master's attack was too fast, and life and death could be separated in the blink of an eye. Recalling the deep fist mark on Liu Wei'an's back, Mr. Qingcheng secretly sighed, what a pity. Then murderous intent emerged, and he said sternly: "Force Qian Jin to kill him."

"Sir, the pine cones have been obtained. Let's not cause trouble." The four old men were startled. It doesn't matter if they kill a servant of the Qian family. Qian Jinqiang is directly connected to the Qian family and has a high status. How dare they do it? They couldn't help but say , took Young Master Qingcheng and left.

"Sir, the eldest young master must be impatient with waiting. Let's go back early."

"I order you—" Young Master Qingcheng's voice came from afar, and he had already reached the edge of the Falling Immortal River.

The Falling Immortal River doesn't look wide, but the water waves are surprisingly big. It rushes hundreds of meters, and its speed continues unabated. The insistence on Qingshan attracted five to six hundred people. Less than two hundred people fled here, and most of them were drowned in hatred.

The Qian family was just as good as the Qian family. The people they snagged were all elites, so the losses were minimal. There were more than a hundred people following Qian Jinqiang. Qian Haolin led a group of people to fight with Zhang Yangjin, but in the end, Zhang Yangjin rushed out of the encirclement. Ran. Qian Haolin had no choice but to turn around and catch up with Qian Jinqiang.

"Surround this forest." Qian Jinqiang gave an order, and his men moved very quickly. In less than a minute, the woods where Liu Wei'an fell were surrounded by so many rats that they couldn't get out.

"This little thief has been seriously injured. Go find him." Qian Jinqiang stood outside, but his attention was on the hate water. When he saw the hate water leaking out along the valley, he breathed a sigh of relief. The hate water was too It was so powerful, even with his strength, he would be dead if he touched it.

"Sir, no one was found." Half an hour later, his subordinate came to report.

"Impossible, the little thief has been injured and must still be in the woods." Qian Jinqiang said decisively. He knew very well the power of his punch. Not to mention the silver level, even a gold master would have to spurt three liters of blood.

An hour later, Qian Jinqiang's face was gloomy. The small woods were almost turned upside down, but Liu Wei'an was not found. No one was seen, and no body was found.

"Notify him and search the entire back mountain. He is injured and cannot run far."