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The black hair pierced through dozens of evolutionaries who did not leave in an instant. The evolutionists' faces showed pain and despair, and their bodies were distorted. However, no matter how they struggled, they could not break free from the shackles of this seemingly fragile hair. Thin and thin, within a few breaths, dozens of burly men turned into mummies, their aura decayed, their eyes dimmed, and their lamps were exhausted.
The evolutionists who witnessed this scene were terrified. Before they could take any action, the hair came through the air. The distance of 100 meters was not a problem for the god of hair. The evolutionists were already prepared. However, in the face of Mao God's attack was still powerless, and only two people managed to escape in the end. The rest of the evolutionaries were all entangled in hair, screaming and waiting to die.
"Back!" Liu Wei'an was so frightened that his legs were weak, but the evolutionists who were a little further away reminded them that it was up to them to listen or not.
"Great Judgment Fist!"
"Dark Emperor's Scripture!"
"Soul suppression!"
…
An invisible wave skipped across the audience, and in an instant, everyone felt as if they were being stared at by the god of death. The wave passed away in a flash, and those who were more courageous turned their heads tremblingly. The scene in front of them stunned him for a while. The hairy god slowly fell down, and Liu Weian strode towards the golden-patterned Ganoderma lucidum.
The moment his finger touched the golden ganoderma, a burst of energy came from the golden ganoderma. Liu Weian thought of the Yellow River. Only the Yellow River has such a terrible impact. His eyes flashed, "The Dark Emperor" The Sutra swept out, covering the earth in black, absorbing all the energy in an instant.
"rise!"
The veins in Liu Wei'an's hands swelled, and the boundless power condensed. The golden ganoderma was slowly pulled out of the ground. As the roots of the golden ganoderma left the ground, the aura between the heaven and the earth was rapidly diluted, and finally almost exhausted. The zombies felt To change, to restlessness.
"Golden grain ganoderma is mine, keep it for me!" A strong man with big arms and round waist appeared, his huge fists filled all the light.
"You are one of the first people to come here. You have never made a move. You just want to reap the benefits of the fisherman, right?" Liu Wei'an straightened his back, and there was a muffled sound like thunder in his body. together.
boom—
The strong man let out a scream, and threw it away like a weed, leaving a stream of blood in the air.
"Being a person can't be too insidious!" Liu Wei'an's face turned slightly
After a change, he shouted: "Suppressing the soul!" The world suddenly froze for an instant, and in a flash, his fist hit the place close to the ground, and the void sank, and a figure appeared. make despair.
boom-
The black shadow exploded and turned into a cloud of blood mist.
clatter—
A dagger glowing with oily green light fell to the ground, and wisps of breath came into his nose. Liu Weian felt dizzy, endured the discomfort, put the dagger into the space ring, and the "Immortal Inheritance Sutra" in his body circulated , Clear away the wisp of toxins that invaded the body.
"Liu Wei'an, I heard that you can pick up spirit weapons with bare hands, let me test your quality."
A battle flag blazed away, covering the sky and the sun in an instant, and Liu Wei'an was drawn into it. The terrifying aura permeated the air. The nearby evolutionaries all backed away in horror. There was a feeling that their souls were being suppressed. dare to approach,
"Who is this person?" The evolutionists looked at the young man who was laughing wildly, with puzzled eyes. Powerful people are usually famous in all directions, why is this person holding a spiritual weapon so unknown
"What kind of spiritual weapon is this? It's terrifying. Liu Weian is probably in danger!"
"Otherwise, watch "Ping An Army"!"
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The evolutionists looked at "Ping An Army". They presented a defensive formation, focused on killing zombies, and were indifferent to other things. Liu Wei'an was covered by the battle flag, and they were not worried at all, as if Liu Wei'an was a stranger. Is Liu Wei'an a stranger? Naturally not, there is only one possibility, their absolute confidence in Liu Wei'an, can they behave so calmly and calmly.
Can Liu Wei'an really resist spirit weapons with bare hands? Just as this question arose, an unusually dull tearing sound sounded.
chila—
A crack appeared in the dark red sky, gray and white, shocking. Liu Wei'an flew out from the crack, and under his feet, the dark red light shrank rapidly, turning into a battle flag, and the surface of the battle flag was rotten.
"How is it possible?" The owner of the battle flag, the young and excessive youth couldn't believe it.
"Who are you?" Liu Wei'an asked. Ordinary people are not qualified to be known by his name. The young man in front of him reminded him of the successor of Huoyun Cave. The two of them have the same temperament, just like the second generation of Guan.
"You, you are not worthy to know the name of the young master!" The young man shouted.
"Didn't your adults tell you to keep a low profile?" Liu Wei'an asked.
"Young master is destined to be unable to keep a low profile from birth, so return the battle flag to me!" the young man scolded.
"Return you!" Liu Weian let go of his feet, and the desperately struggling battle flag turned into a ray of light and flew towards the young man. The young man's proud smile froze the moment his hand touched the battle flag, and then turned into anger and fear.
Liu Weian stepped forward, appeared in front of the young man, and easily grabbed the battle flag. The young man looked at it like a fool, not daring to resist at all.
"Resist any more, and I will destroy you!" Liu Wei'an shouted loudly, and the fiercely struggling Zhanqi suddenly stopped all struggles as if startled, and the flag's surface softened. When the young man saw this, his eyeballs almost fell out.
"This battle flag is temporarily kept with me. If you want to redeem it, you can exchange it!" Liu Wei'an ignored the young man after finishing speaking, leaving the young man with an ugly expression, shining eyes, clenched fists, thinking Make a move, but dare not.
"Everyone, although things are good, you have to live to enjoy them. I'll take the golden ganoderma lucidum!" Liu Wei'an's voice was very flat, but there was a domineering air in it.
No matter whether it was an evolutionary on the bright side or a person hiding in the dark, I don't know if it was because of fear or other reasons, but no one fought for it again, and the scene was a little calm for a while.
"Thank you, Liu Wei'an!" Liu Wei'an made a long salute, and suddenly threw out the battle flag in his hand, which turned into a spear.
Whoosh—
A golden zombie that came out was shot, and the pieces of flesh were shot in all directions, shocking the audience. Liu Wei'an opened his hand, and the battle flag automatically returned to his hand. He was extremely obedient. Seeing this scene, the young man's face turned black, and there was deep awe in his eyes.
It is rare for an ordinary person to be able to withstand the pressure of the spirit weapon. He wants to make the spirit weapon surrender and be obedient. He dare not think about this method. The black needle hidden in the palm of his hand disappeared. When Liu Wei'an took a look at him, his heart was shocked, he had the feeling of being seen through when he took off his clothes, he was both shocked and confused.
It turned out that Liu Weian was watching his every move. The nearby evolutionaries receded like a tide, and the golden-patterned Ganoderma lucidum had already fallen into Liu Wei'an's hands, and they lost hope.