Liu Wei'an turned around. Different from the sneaky masked man in black in his impression, he was a thin middle-aged man with a vicissitudes of life and a decadent expression. His eyes were as if they had been frozen on a thousand-year-old snow mountain for thousands of years. Where the temperature drops rapidly.
"Are you the leader here?" The middle-aged man's voice was hoarse and deep, as if coming from inside the coffin, and it was extremely dull.
"Who are you?" Liu Wei'an's muscles tensed up. For some reason, the person in front of him gave him an extremely terrifying feeling.
"Someone asked me to kill you." The middle-aged man's footsteps were soft and steady. He was clearly hundreds of meters away. After a few steps, he was already in front of him.
Yang Wujiang was the closest, and without saying a word, he punched out. The fist penetrated the air, creating ripples that spread out in circles, but the power in the fist was condensing at an astonishing speed.
Yang Wujiang's strength is not as good as that of an elephant, or even as powerful as the King of Strength, but his fists are extremely explosive. One point of force can produce a lot of explosive power. The distance of three meters is reached in an instant.
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Yang Wujiang's eyes suddenly shrank. His fist clearly hit a middle-aged man, but for some reason it turned into the tip of a sword. It was a bamboo arrow, yellow bamboo, randomly cut and smooth, showing the master's love for bamboo. Love of swords.
With an ordinary sword strike from the bamboo sword, he lightly tapped his fist. Yang Wujiang felt as if his strength was like a punctured balloon, and he was instantly released.
Standing behind Yang Wujiang, everyone saw that Yang Wujiang fell out like an electric shock. After landing, a mouthful of blood spurted out. His face was sallow and he could not stand up.
Huang Guofu and Yang Wujiang had a good relationship. A pole struck the middle-aged man with lightning. The pole was a stick, but Huang Guofu used the pole to have a whip effect, which was unpredictable.
Ding!
Huang Guofu didn't even see when the middle-aged man's bamboo sword appeared. When he saw the bamboo sword, the tip of the sword had already collided with the pole. A mountain-like force came, and Huang Guofu retreated three meters as if struck by lightning. , his face suddenly turned pale and clear, but finally he couldn't hold it back and a mouthful of blood spurted out, leaving room for fatigue.
Everyone was shocked. The two masters were seriously injured without even taking a single move. What is the origin of this middle-aged man?
"stop!"
Yi Fengjiu and Er Lengzi attacked the middle-aged man from the left and from the right. Yi Fengjiu's giant sword was like half a door panel, unparalleled in strength. Er Lengzi was a powerful warrior, and when a mace fell, it was extremely powerful.
Almost at the same time, the lynx, no, it should be called the tiger in the mountain now, Fu Jiang, You Mengshou, Zeng Huaicai and others came around from all directions. Liu Wei'an raised the bow in his hand. After thinking about it, he decided that it was not safe and replaced it with a platinum bow.
Peng, Peng.
The bamboo sword was lightly tapped twice, and Yi Fengjiu used all his strength but could not move away from the sword tip. The Erlunzi on the other side was on the contrary, eager to collide with the sword tip, and the result was——
The two of them retreated as if they were electrocuted. Yi Fengjiu was a little better, but he just vomited blood. Er Lengzi's arms were broken and the mace flew dozens of meters away.
Er Daozi's eyes widened. He couldn't believe that the bamboo sword, which was less than two fingers wide, had such terrifying power. In his impression, it should break into dozens of pieces with just a light touch.
"Go away——"
The elephant took a step forward and blasted out a fist as big as a casserole, also with his bare hands. Yang Wujiang's attack focused on points, like bullets, while the elephant was like a rock, destroying everything with the force of thunder.
A strong wind blew up from the ground, flying sand and rocks, but it was unable to move the middle-aged man's clothes at all.
The middle-aged man remained unchanged in response to all changes. It was still a mediocre sword. There was no huge momentum or bright light. Every trace of the bamboo sword's thrust could be seen clearly.
The fist made contact with the bamboo sword, and time seemed to pause at this moment. The next moment, the bamboo sword bent slightly, which lasted for a short time, and then straightened again in an instant, and a terrifying force surged out like a tsunami.
The elephant let out a roar of pain, and the entire arm was broken, from fist to arm. The man flew more than thirty meters like a stone launched by a catapult, and hit the ground hard, unable to get up for a long time.
The King of Strength and the Metal Man rushed forward, and even the middle-aged man's clothes were hit and flew backwards. The tiger in the mountain and Zeng Huaicai rushed forward, and in the blink of an eye, they were thrown away faster than when they came.
Bai Xiaodong, Che Zengkang, Jiutiaolong... no matter how fast they rushed up, they could fall back just as fast. Only You Mengshou and Fu Jiang persisted in a few more moves.
Sweat broke out from Liu Wei'an's forehead and flowed down his face. He had never encountered such a situation before. The middle-aged man was standing in front of him, but he couldn't lock on it, couldn't even aim, and naturally couldn't shoot. , You Mengshou and Fu Jiang tried their best to create opportunities for him, but he could never find the opportunity to draw his bow.
His eyes were opened to the limit, almost bulging out of their sockets, but he still did not dare to draw his bow.
puff--
Fu Jiang vomited blood and retreated violently.
Liu Wei'an gritted his teeth hard, and his gums bled because he was so nervous. He tried to ejaculate several times at all costs, but finally held back.
Archers, like snipers, have a sixth sense that is beyond ordinary people. He has a strong premonition that if he shoots this arrow, it will 100% miss the target and even the clothes will not be touched.
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You Mengshou's second-generation weapon made of new materials was split into two pieces by the bamboo sword, and the bamboo sword lightly slapped You Mengshou on the shoulder. You Mengshou kicked and kicked... He took more than ten steps back, leaving deep footprints on the ground. His teeth were clenched, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. He stayed in this position for five or six minutes before recovering.
There was nothing blocking him anymore, and the middle-aged man was exposed to Liu Wei'an without any reservation. Liu Wei'an encountered the most terrifying thing since he chose archer as his profession.
He couldn't target the middle-aged man. If he could use his own people as an excuse to save some face before, now the last fig leaf has been torn away.
The chill in Liu Wei'an's heart was indescribable. The target was right in front of him, but he couldn't shoot the arrow. The distance of five meters was just enough to unleash the power of the bow and arrow, but——
He can't do it.
The strong feeling of powerlessness made him almost vomit blood.
The middle-aged man was not as emotional as Qin Zhou. The bamboo sword stabbed Liu Wei'an casually. During this process, the middle-aged man's expression remained unchanged and indifferent.
"Sword saves people——"
Two rays of sword light shot out from a distance, so fast that Qian Jin blocked the bamboo sword at the moment he fired it. It turned out to be two slender long swords. The middle-aged man flicked his wrist, and the bamboo sword turned into a wave of water, easily passing through the two long swords, and continued to stab Liu Wei'an unswervingly.
The two long swords that hit the air made a deft turn in mid-air. One sword struck the bamboo sword, and the other sword struck the middle-aged man as fast as lightning.
"Swordsmanship!"
The middle-aged man, who had never shown any expression, had a flash of light in his eyes, which quickly disappeared. After hesitating for a moment, he withdrew his bamboo sword and took half a step back. He looked up at Chang Yueying, who was floating towards her like a fairy, with a serious expression on his face: "A member of the Chang family."
"Chang Yueying has met the senior." When Chang Yueying saw the middle-aged man stop assassinating Liu Wei'an, she pinched the spell with her fingers and withdrew the two flying swords.
"Aren't the people of the Chang family hiding from the world? How could they appear on Mars?" The middle-aged man's voice was still cold.
"I don't know, junior, but the elders in the family asked Yueying to come out." Chang Yueying said respectfully.
"Where are the family members?" The middle-aged man's expression changed.
"I left the moon with this junior." Chang Yueying said.
"The moon has been born." The middle-aged man frowned deeply, as if he had encountered an extremely complicated matter, and his expression changed uncertainly.
Chang Yueying remained respectful and motionless. Liu Wei'an was still in shooting mode, and his fingers were trembling slightly. So far, he still couldn't lock on the middle-aged man.
"Forget it, since someone from the Chang family has appeared, I will let you go." The middle-aged man finally gave up thinking, his eyes passed over Liu Wei'an, stayed on Chang Yueying for a moment, and then suddenly disappeared without a trace. .
There were so many people present, but no one saw clearly how the middle-aged man left. Mountain Tiger, Fu Jiang, You Mengshou, Elephant... their bodies softened and they were all paralyzed on the ground. It turned out that they were all trying to hold themselves up.
Liu Wei'an slowly put away his platinum bow. He knew it without even touching it, but there was cold sweat all over his back.
"Who is this person?" As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Liu Wei'an realized that his voice was so hoarse, as if he had not touched water for seven days and nights.
"I don't know." Chang Yueying shook her head. The vigilance in her eyes slowly dissipated as the middle-aged man left. She was a little excited, but also a little frightened. There were people outside, and there were mountains outside the mountains. This was the first time since she came down from the mountain. When she met someone she couldn't see through, the feeling the middle-aged man gave her was like a vast ocean, unfathomable.
"Thank you for saving me again." Liu Wei'an shook his head and smiled bitterly, feeling happy and proud of being promoted to the gold level.
"If I'm not wrong, this person is at least platinum level." Chang Yueying's words surprised and delighted everyone. What is surprising is that he can actually see platinum level masters. There have always been rumors that due to the aura of heaven and earth in the solar system, the gold level is already the limit, and the platinum level is a realm that cannot be broken through. From Chang Yueying's words, it can be heard that the rumors are just Rumors. Fortunately, they were able to escape from the hands of platinum-level masters. This was not something to be ashamed of. On the contrary, they were very proud.
Only Liu Wei'an's eyes flashed with a hint of gloom. Even such masters were born. It was obvious that the troubled times were far from over. He had a vague premonition that this was not the end of the troubled times. On the contrary, it was just the beginning.
"Report, an underground palace was found under the city hall." A member of the Ping An Team rushed over, with excitement on his face.
There are two purposes in attacking Jinrui City. One is to eliminate zombies and monsters. The other is to find the genetic warrior's lair. The first task has been almost completed. If you find the underground palace, the second task is completed. half.
As the underground palace opened, everyone's hearts froze. The spherical mark in the main meeting room was in the right place. The underground palace was the base of the genetic warriors, but there was no one inside. The people had already left. It looked like they were in a hurry. , in less than three hours, all the items that could be taken away were taken away, and all the items that could not be taken away were destroyed, leaving only a messy underground palace.
"Search for everything useful." Zeng Huaicai ordered, although he knew it was useless, but what if it happened?
