"Soul suppression!"
The left hand glowed, mysterious runes emerged, and the ancient power enveloped the aborigines. For a moment, the aborigines' eyes were dull, and their souls were stiff. Although it was only a moment to recover, what Liu Wei'an wanted was this moment. The right hand only saw black light but no fists. It was retracted after touching the head of the native, as fast as lightning.
boom-
The aborigine's head was torn apart, and Liu Weian had already brushed past the second aborigine. The aborigine ran forward for more than ten meters, threw itself on the ground, and remained motionless, not knowing where it was hit.
"Great Judgment Fist!"
The two fists collided, Liu Wei'an's fist was white and glowing, the native's fist was rough and black, one black and one white, blended together, bloody light bloomed in an instant, the native's fist exploded, white light rushed past, hit When the hideous face was removed, the ferocious expression turned into astonishment and fell apart.
Liu Wei'an immediately lowered his waist and struck with both fists at the same time.
"Great Judgment Fist!"
boom—
The two natives flew out with blood in their mouths, and their chests were deeply sunken, just the size of a fist.
boom!
The soil under his feet exploded, and Liu Weian slammed into the native who was holding the bone knife like a shell, and hugged his head with both hands with lightning speed.
Click—
The crisp sound of bone breaking sounded, the eyes of the natives quickly dimmed, and the bone knife fell powerlessly. Liu Weian seemed to have eyes behind him, and suddenly took a step to the left.
laugh-
The sharp bone spear pierced the afterimage of the clothes, and the blasted air made a terrible explosion. The aborigine's eyes flickered fiercely, his arms exerted all his strength, and the bone spear changed from a straight thrust to a sweep, flying sand and rocks in an instant, and the ground was scraped up. At this moment, one hand grabbed the bone spear, like a fairy flying from the sky, extremely abrupt.
Before the aborigine could react, a terrifying force came from the bone spear, causing it to rush forward two steps involuntarily. The palm of his hand was hot, and the bone spear had already left his hand. In the next second, a little white light expanded infinitely in his eyes.
pooh-
The bone spear pierced between the eyebrows like a watermelon, Liu Weian shook his hand violently, the corpse of the aborigine exploded, and the pieces of flesh shot in all directions, like a rain of blood.
When Liu Weian avoided a native bone stick, he shot a bone spear. Under the effect of internal force, the bone spear shot across the void like a ray of white light, piercing through the heart of an aborigine tens of meters away, and plunged into the soil a hundred meters away with a pool of blood.
The mushroom turned around suddenly when it heard the sound, and saw that it fell to the ground
The aboriginals, and the bone knives in the hands of the aboriginals, are extremely sharp. Startled, he muttered.
"It's too bad to shoot from behind!"
Liu Wei'an held the soul-suppressing talisman in his left hand, and the Great Judgment Fist in his right hand. His hands turned yin and yang, one soft and one firm. In an instant, a group of natives were completely dead, and the Donglei Bow appeared in his hand.
call out-
The arrows were like meteors, rubbing against the ground, piercing through the calves of three aborigines in a row, and the severe pain made the aborigines' movements flawed. Xu Banxian didn't have sight, and relied entirely on induction. The situation of the aborigines appeared in his mind like a bright light. The three aborigines didn't feel that they were being attacked. After taking a step, their necks exploded, blood gushed out, and their ugly heads rolled down.
It turned out that the neck had already been cut off by the gossip mirror.
Xu Banxian's footsteps were strange, and he shuttled among the aborigines. The combination of signboards, gossip mirrors, and bells produced incredible power. No matter how many people came, the aborigines could never touch his shadow.
Whoosh—
Whoosh—
Whoosh—
…
Liu Wei'an strode forward. He was originally assisting remotely from the rear. After a few steps, he had already reached the front. Every time an arrow fell, an aborigine would surely fall down. Was shot mercilessly.
"Mummy Yao Lake!"
Among the aborigines, a strong man with red feathers on top of his head rushed out. His bare upper body was painted with colorful symbols and animal skins were wrapped around his waist. Breaking off, the momentum is extremely shocking.
"A series of arrows!"
Liu Wei'an stared at the aborigine with colorful feathers on his head in an instant, and the arrow went straight for the man's heart.
"Mummy Yao Lake!"
The native with colorful feathers on his head roared again, the language was incomprehensible, but he thought it would not be a good word, so Liu Wei'an didn't bother to guess the meaning, but his eyes shrank in the next second.
The bone stick was like a dragon smashing the chain of arrows into the air. Before the second arrow hidden in the void could explode, it was swallowed by the dragon, and the energy of the bursting arrow dissipated invisible.
"A series of arrows!"
Liu Wei'an didn't believe in evil, and shot the second arrow. This arrow used 120% of his skill. When the arrow was shot, a chasm was plowed on the ground, and the momentum was astonishing.
The aborigine with colorful feathers on his head grinned, revealing a mouth full of black teeth, the bone stick shook, and the chain arrows exploded before they got close. Just two arrows
In time, the distance has been shortened to within a hundred meters.
"Roar-"
The native with colorful feathers on his head suddenly roared, the sound waves hit the void, the ground cracked, and the grass, trees, sand and stones were instantly shattered. Liu Wei'an was struck by lightning, his seven orifices almost bled, he took a deep breath, and the "Dark Emperor's Book" was running, The feeling of dizziness disappeared in an instant, and when the vision returned to clarity, a giant dragon attacked from the air, with a breath like a mountain, crushing the earth.
"Damn it!" Liu Weian knew he was being careless, but he didn't expect that a native would also know how to grab the head start. There was a sharp light in his eyes, his legs were slightly heavy, and the muscles on his arms were bulging.
"Great Judgment Fist!"
boom—
The evil dragon shattered, and Liu Weian's fist collided with the stick, like a metal stone colliding, and the sound of sharp gold erupted. Liu Weian's whole body was smashed into the ground, until he lost his thigh. He was startled and furious, since he learned the Grand Judgment Fist, this was the first time he had proved to be so embarrassing when colliding with others. However, the aborigine with the colorful feathers on his head was even more miserable. He was thrown more than three meters away, and the hand holding the white bone stick was bleeding.
The aborigine with colorful feathers on its head was extremely tough. When its right hand was injured, it handed the stick to its left hand. With a kick of its feet, the ground exploded, like a shooting star, and the bone stick turned into a dragon.
"Good time!" Liu Weian worked his mind, and slowly punched out. Halfway through the punch, he suddenly accelerated.
boom-
As soon as the two sides touched, the aborigine with the colorful feathers on his head flew upside down, and Liu Weian rushed out of the ground, followed him like a shadow, and blasted three punches in a row, one punch was heavier than the other, and the punch was faster than the other.
The aborigine with the colorful feathers on his head had fierce eyes, and blood flowed from the tiger's mouth. It seemed invisible, and it shook Liu Wei'an three times in a row in mid-air. On the fourth blow, the movement slowed down for an instant, and was smashed by Liu Wei'an's fist. head off.
Liu Wei'an was not at all happy. Not far away, three more aborigines shot out. All of them had a colorful feather on their heads. The colors were the same. One was blue, one was green, and the other was yellow, although the colors were different. , but the aura it exudes is not weak at all.
Among the aborigines, there are nearly a hundred aboriginals with colored feathers on their heads, and there are also aboriginals with two colored feathers on their heads, and aboriginals with three colored feathers... The most colorful feathers are the chiefs of the aboriginals. Looking at him intently, like a poisonous snake that chooses to eat someone.
Liu Wei'an suddenly discovered that capturing the thief and capturing the king seemed to be a wrong choice.
"Soul-suppressing talisman!"
Regret has no meaning anymore, Liu Weian jumped out like a cheetah, his speed reached the extreme at this moment, a distance of 100 meters, and he arrived in an instant, the runes in his left hand were scattered, and the thunder in his right hand flickered...