Doomsday Rise

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After coming out of the bamboo shoot formation, he immediately felt the changes in Mogu Mountain. The changes were very subtle, but he could detect that Mogu Mountain was much quieter. It is daytime now, but there is no one in the back mountain. Returning to Qianshan, there were not many players in Qianshan. Compared with the huge crowds before he went offline, the streets seemed very deserted. No one from the Ping An team was seen, and they didn't know where they went.

Most of the players on the road had unfamiliar faces. After looking for a long time, I didn't see anyone familiar. Only when I walked out of the gate of Mogu Mountain did I realize what was different. The monster was gone.

The beast tide spreads and attacks all human cities, causing huge losses of property and life to players. In order to protect themselves, players have no choice but to come to Mogu Mountain and establish a stronghold. In order to fight back, they come out to kill monsters every day. Many players including Liu Wei An himself said that he thought this way, there are endless monsters and there is no way to kill them all. There is an illusion that one can kill monsters until the end of time, and spend the rest of his life killing monsters. Only when he realizes that he cannot see a single monster, he suddenly becomes alert, and it turns out that monsters will also leave.

Although he didn't see what happened, Liu Wei'an would not naively think that all the monsters had been killed. There was only one explanation: the tide of monsters had subsided.

I randomly found a bronze-level player who was out and asked about the situation.

It turns out that the tide of Warcraft subsided a week ago. Every time players killed Warcraft, they went to explore the back mountain. Most of them died because of lack of strength. So these people changed their strategy and stopped exploring the back mountain of Mogu Mountain. To hunt down the lone monster. It is different from before. In the past, there were too many Warcraft. If you kill one, then two will come. Players cannot deal with the endless Warcraft, resulting in heavy casualties. Now it is different. A single Warcraft needs to deal with endless players. Basically, if you see one, kill it. One, the profit ratio is very high. So everyone happily went to kill the monsters.

Mogu Mountain is originally a forbidden area of ​​​​Warcraft, and the number of Warcraft is small. So everyone moved to cities with a large number of Warcraft. Black Dragon City was the first choice. Black Dragon Chamber of Commerce, Plum Blossom Chamber of Commerce and Kyushu Chamber of Commerce took the lead, and most of the players left.

However, there are still some people who are reluctant to leave and stay in Mogu Mountain.

"Where is the Ping An team?" This is the question Liu Wei'an is most concerned about.

"The Ping An team did not leave. They learned about the Qian family and the Su family. These two families told them to look good. They did not dare to go to Black Dragon City. They went to hunt down the monsters during the day and returned to Mogu Mountain at night." Player. He said, suddenly remembered something and said: "It seems that I had a fight with people from the Su family not long ago, and the casualties were not light. I was not online in those few days, so I don't know very well."

"Thank you." Liu Wei'an gave 100 copper coins. This player didn't dare to accept it at first. He was only at the bronze level, and Liu Wei'an was already at the silver level. It was his honor to be able to ask him. Liu Wei'an forced it on him, and he happily accepted it.

Liu Wei'an walked around Mogu Mountain. The three major chambers of commerce have all left. Even the stores have been evacuated. The masters among the players have also left. The ones who are left behind are the old, weak, sick and disabled, and those with low strength, and The once-famous Mogu Mountain has become very different. In the past, the most vicious and evil people were left in Mogu Mountain. Now it is better. After the tide of Warcraft, those most vicious and evil people have been recruited by the big families. The rest No one wants them.

When it got dark, Liu Wei'an noticed that players were walking out of Mogu Mountain one after another and logging off on the side facing the outside of the gate. Most people were like this. Within a few minutes, there were only seven or eight players left, which was not very popular at all. The lively Mogu Mountain has become quieter. Stunned

It took a while to realize that these people couldn't pay the expensive rent in Mogu Mountain, and they couldn't withstand the terrible low temperature in Mogu Mountain at night, so they could only play around and go offline.

Manager Hai was also helpless about this situation and turned a blind eye.

The moment before the cold weather came, the Ping An team came back. The leader was a tall man named Tong Xiaoxiao. Next to him were black oxen, yellow oxen and others. Behind them was a long team of horses. The carriages carried three-cornered yaks and giant hyena-toothed yaks. Pigs and other magical beasts, they look like fifteen or sixteen heads. Nie Pohu walked at the back of the team,

The entire team was scarred, many of them were seriously injured, and they came back together in a carriage.

"The butcher broke it down immediately, others helped, the injured brother rested, and the others were on guard." Unconsciously, Black Bull was able to take charge alone. There was also a hint of majesty on his honest face.

"Hey, it's a good harvest, congratulations." Several players appeared and blocked the door. They said congratulations, but they were smiling.

Five people, all silver-level players.

When the Ping An team saw these five people appearing, their faces showed angry expressions. Tong Xiaoxiao clenched his fists, his lips trembled, and there was suppressed anger in his eyes. No one spoke, they all looked at Hei Niu.

"Give them a triangle yak." The anger in the black cow's eyes flashed away, and he quickly regained his composure.

The people of the Heian team were very reluctant, but they did not dare to go against Black Bull's words, so they rolled out an ox cart with the body of a triangular yak on it. The five people had proud smiles on their lips, but did not leave as usual: "I forgot to tell you, prices have risen sharply recently, tolls have also increased, and now there are two triangle yaks."

"Isn't that what you said before?" Hei Niu's face showed anger, and he stared at the five people with sharp eyes.

"Didn't I say that it has changed? What is change? Unexpected things are called changes. You can expect that prices will rise, right? Brothers have to live their lives too."

"You are forcing us to fight to the death." Hei Niu said coldly.

Qiang——

Everyone in the Heian team drew their swords from their scabbards and stared at the five people with murderous intent. They just waited for Hei Niu to give the order and swarmed forward.

"More than people?" The tallest among the silver-level players looked at Team Ping An with disdain, "A hundred pieces of garbage gathered together are still garbage. If you dare to try it, I will make it impossible for you all to survive. Gushan, since you untouchables have made me angry, starting from today, the conditions have changed. The three triangle yaks will be delivered to my door obediently, otherwise they will all get out of Mogu Mountain."

"That's too much!" Tong Xiaoxiao gritted his teeth, his eyes seeming to be cannibalistic.

"Give them the triangle yak." Hei Niu gritted his teeth and said, his face as gloomy as water. This sentence was like a needle, deflating the anger of the Heian team. The people in the two ox carts in front silently pushed the ox carts up.

"Hahaha - are you being good now? Remember, you must be obedient in the future. You will bring three triangular yaks to your door, telling us that we can take them in person." The silver-level master laughed loudly and was extremely arrogant.

A ray of silver light shot out from the depths of Mogu Mountain, and the void of tens of meters seemed to shorten at this moment. With so many people present, no one could see clearly what the silver light was, until it disappeared from the mouth of the silver-level master who was speaking. When the back of the head came out, I realized that it was an arrow.

, iron heads, wooden poles, boxwood, high-quality arrows.

Whoosh——

The sound of piercing the sky has just reached my ears now, and one can imagine how fast the arrow is.

"who is it?"

The remaining four silver-level masters separated like an electric shock, their swords were unsheathed, their sharp gazes were directed towards the depths of Mogu Mountain, and four rays of silver light broke through the air.

when! when!

"ah--"

"ah--"

Two silver-level masters stood back to back, their hands holding weapons trembling slightly. The power transmitted from the arrows was incredible. Under their feet, there were two arrows with blunted arrows. There were two corpses beside them, with an arrow stuck in the heart, and their clothes were stained red with blood.

The two of them had not yet breathed their last. Their eyes were wide open. They raised their hands and grabbed the arrow shaft, as if they wanted to pull it out, but they didn't dare. Their breath became weaker and weaker, and finally stopped.

A tall and slender figure appeared from the darkness. The light was hazy and the appearance was unclear. There was only a huge bow, which was dazzling.

"Who is he? Why did he kill us?"

The silver-level master's hair stood up, and the aura transmitted from the figure made people feel like they had stepped into the cold wind of the twelfth lunar month. They had only felt this terrible aura from their master.

Gold-level masters, at this moment, their hearts were filled with despair.

"In front, we are——"

What greeted them were two arrows. They didn't even see how the black shadow opened the bow. The arrows were already in front of them. The two of them couldn't see the direction of the arrows clearly at all, so they relied entirely on their sixth sense to block the arrows. Fortunately, both of them blocked the arrows. The joy of surviving turned into smiles and crawled onto their faces. It almost solidified, and the severe pain spread from the heart to the whole body in an instant.

The two lowered their heads and saw an arrow pierced deeply into their hearts, with traces of blood flowing out from the arrow shaft. The yellow arrow shaft and red blood. For the first time, they discovered that yellow is so dazzling compared to red. of.

"Serial arrows!"

The moment before their consciousness disappeared, the two finally knew who it was. The founder of the Ping An Team, he was the only one in Mogu Mountain who knew how to chain arrows. Before, they were just famous and had never seen it with their own eyes. At that time, they were very disdainful. They believed that the chain arrows were only as powerful as they were boasted about. If they encountered them, they could easily break the chain arrows. It was not until this moment that they discovered that they did not understand the chain arrows at all.

"Master!"

Seeing Liu Wei'an's blurry figure becoming clearer as he got closer, Ping An Zhan was as aggrieved and happy as a child who left home to see his relatives. Nie Pohu, who was at the back of the team, showed a hint of smile, but it was immediately replaced by pain. His body tilted and he fell to the ground.

"Heal the injury first, and we'll talk about the rest later." Liu Wei'an came to Nie Pohu's side, pressed a pair of palms on his back, and poured the fiery internal energy into his body.

Thanks to Chang Yueying's knowledge, he now also knows how to heal people. Nie Pohu was too seriously injured, otherwise with his strength, he wouldn't have been bullied by five silver-level players.

Half an hour later, everyone was in a better state. Shi Niu, who was the least injured, told Liu Wei'an about his experience during his absence these days. Only then did Liu Wei'an realize that things were not that simple.

(End of chapter)

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