Looking back, Liu Wei'an was different from the sneaky masked man in his impression. This was a thin middle-aged man with vicissitudes in his eyes and a decadent expression. His eyes seemed to have been frozen in a thousand-year-old snow mountain for thousands of years. where the temperature drops rapidly.
"Are you the head here?" The middle-aged man's voice was hoarse and low, as if it came from inside the coffin, extremely dull.
"Who are you?" Liu Wei'an's muscles tensed. 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, and after a few steps, he was already in front of his eyes.
Yang Wujiang was the closest, without saying a word, he punched out. The fist pierced through the air, creating circles of ripples that spread out, but the power on the fist was gathering at an astonishing speed.
Yang Wujiang's strength is inferior to that of an elephant, or even that of the King of Power, but his fists are extremely explosive, and a fraction of his strength can produce a very explosive force. The distance of three meters is within seconds.
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Yang Wujiang's eyes shrank suddenly, his fist obviously hit a middle-aged man, but for some reason it turned into a sword tip, it was a bamboo arrow, yellow bamboo, cut randomly, and the pulp was smooth*, showing that the master had a good understanding of the bamboo. The love of swords.
The ordinary sword of the bamboo sword was lightly tapped on the fist, and Yang Wujiang suddenly felt the strength in his body like a punctured balloon, and instantly vented.
Standing behind Yang Wujiang, everyone saw Yang Wujiang spun out like an electric shock, a mouthful of blood spurted out after landing, his face was sallow, and he couldn't even stand up.
Huang Guofu and Yang Wujiang had a good relationship. A pole struck the middle-aged man with lightning. The pole was a kind of stick, but Huang Guofu used the pole as a whip, which was mysterious and unpredictable.
Ding!
Huang Guofu didn't see when the middle-aged man's bamboo sword appeared at all. When he saw the bamboo sword, the tip of the sword had already collided with the shoulder pole, and a mountain-like force came. Huang Guofu retreated three meters like being struck by lightning. , his face turned bright and pale, and finally he couldn't hold back, and spewed out a mouthful of blood, leaving no room for embarrassment.
Everyone was shocked, the two masters were seriously injured without even making a move, what is the origin of this middle-aged man
"stop!"
Yi Fengjiu and Er Lengzi attacked the middle-aged man from left to right. Yi Fengjiu's huge knife was like half a door panel, extremely fierce and fierce, Er Lengzi was a powerful fighter, and a mace fell with a thousand-ton force.
Almost at the same time, Shan Mao, no, it should be called Mountain Tiger now, and Fu Jiang, You Mengshou, Zeng Huaicai and others surrounded him from all directions. Liu Wei'an raised the bow in his hand, thought for a while, it was not safe, and replaced it with a platinum bow.
Peng, Peng.
The bamboo sword tapped twice lightly, to put it lightly, Yi Fengjiu exhausted all his strength and couldn't stagger the tip of the sword, while the second fool on the other side was on the contrary, eager to collide with the tip of the sword, and the result—
The two of them backed away like an electric shock, Yi Fengjiu was better, he just vomited blood, the second fool's arms were broken, and the mace flew tens of meters away.
Er Lengzi's eyes were straightened, and he couldn't believe that the bamboo sword, which was less than two fingers wide, had such terrifying power. In his impression, it should be broken into dozens of pieces with a light touch.
"Go away—"
The elephant took a step forward and blasted out a fist as big as a casserole. It was also empty-handed. Yang Wujiang's attack focused on the point, like a bullet, while the elephant was like a rock, destroying everything with the force of thunder.
A gust of wind blew up on the ground, flying sand and rocks, but it couldn't shake the middle-aged man's clothes.
The middle-aged man responds to all changes with the same, still a flat sword, without great momentum, without bright light, every trace of the bamboo sword's stabbing can be seen clearly.
When the fist touched the bamboo sword, time seemed to stop for an instant at this moment. The next moment, the bamboo sword was slightly bent, which lasted for a short time, and instantly straightened again. A terrifying force gushed out like a tsunami.
The elephant let out a painful roar, and the arm broke from the fist. The man flew more than 30 meters like a stone thrown by a catapult, and hit the ground heavily, unable to get up for a long time.
King Li and the metal man charged forward, even touching the middle-aged man's clothes, and flying backwards. Mountain Tiger and Zeng Huaicai rushed forward, and in a blink of an eye, they were thrown out at a faster speed than when they came.
Bai Xiaodong, Che Zengkang, Jiutiaolong... No matter how fast they rushed up, they could also come back as fast as they could. Only You Mengshou and Fu Jiangduo persisted in a few tricks.
Sweat burst from Liu Wei'an's forehead and ran down his cheeks. He had never encountered such a situation. The middle-aged man was standing in front of him, but he couldn't lock it on. He couldn't even aim, so naturally he couldn't shoot. , You Mengshou and Fu Jiang tried their best to create opportunities for him, but he still couldn't find the opportunity to open his bow.
His eyes were opened to the limit, almost protruding from the eye sockets, but he still didn't dare to open his bow.
puff-
Fu Jiang vomited blood and retreated violently.
Liu Weian gritted his teeth hard, his gums were bleeding from biting because he was too nervous, he tried to ejaculate desperately several times, but finally held back.
Like a sniper, an archer has a sixth sense that surpasses ordinary people. He has a strong premonition that if he shoots this arrow, he will miss the target 100% of the time, and even his 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 twitched lightly on You Mengshou's shoulder. You Mengshou stepped back ten steps in a row, leaving deep footprints on the ground, clenched his teeth, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. He kept this posture for five or six minutes before recovering.
There was nothing stopping him, and the middle-aged man was exposed to Liu Weian without any reservations. Liu Weian encountered the most terrifying thing since he chose archer as his career.
He couldn't target the middle-aged man. If he could use his own people to block him as an excuse to save himself a little face, now the last fig leaf has been torn off.
The chill in Liu Weian's heart was beyond words. The target is right in front of him, but he can't shoot the arrow. The distance of five meters is just enough to exert the power of the bow and arrow, but—
He can't do it.
The strong sense of powerlessness almost made him vomit blood.
The middle-aged man didn't have as much emotion as Qin Zhou. The bamboo sword stabbed Liu Wei'an casually. During this process, the middle-aged man's expression remained unchanged, very indifferent.
"Keep people under the sword—"
Two beams of sword light came from a distance, approaching the extreme, when Qianjin blocked the bamboo sword, it turned out to be two slender long swords. With a flick of the middle-aged man's wrist, the bamboo sword turned into a wave, easily passed through two long swords, and continued to stab Liu Wei'an unswervingly.
The two long swords that hit the air deftly turned in mid-air, one sword slashed at the bamboo sword, and the other stabbed at the middle-aged man, as fast as lightning.
"Sword control!"
The middle-aged man who had not expressed any expression had a flash of light in his eyes, which quickly disappeared. He hesitated for a moment, retracted the bamboo sword, and took half a step back. Looking up at Chang Yue Ying floating like a fairy, her expression showed a serious expression: "A member of Chang's family."
"Chang Yueying has seen the senior." Seeing the middle-aged man stop assassinating Liu Wei'an, Chang Yueying pinched her fingers and retracted the two flying swords.
"Aren't the members of the Chang family hiding from the world? How did they appear on Mars?" The voice of the middle-aged man was still indifferent.
"The juniors don't know, the elders in the family let Yueying come out." Chang Yueying said respectfully.
"Where are the people from the rear family?" The middle-aged man's expression changed a bit.
"The one who left the moon with the younger generation." Chang Yueying said.
"The moon is born." The middle-aged man frowned deeply, as if he had encountered an extremely cumbersome matter, and his expression changed.
Chang Yueying maintained a respectful attitude and remained motionless. Liu Weian was still shooting, his fingers trembling slightly, so far, he still couldn't lock the middle-aged man.
"Forget it, since the members of Chang's family show up, I'll let you go." The middle-aged man finally gave up thinking, his eyes flicked over Liu Weian, stayed on Chang Yueying for a moment, and then disappeared without a trace .
There were so many people present, but no one saw clearly how the middle-aged man left. Shanzhonghu, Fu Jiang, You Mengshou, Daxiang... their bodies softened and they were all paralyzed on the ground. It turned out that they were all supporting their bodies.
Liu Wei'an slowly put away the platinum bow, knowing without touching it, the back was covered in cold sweat.
"Who is this person?" As soon as the words came out, Liu Weian realized that his voice was so hoarse, as if he hadn't touched water for seven days and seven nights.
"I don't know." Chang Yueying shook her head, the vigilance in her eyes slowly dissipated with the departure of the middle-aged man. She was a little excited and a little frightened. Seeing someone she couldn't see through once, the feeling that the middle-aged man gave her was like a vast ocean, unfathomable.
"Thank you, you saved me again." Liu Weian shook his head and smiled wryly, the joy and pride of being promoted to the gold rank were all gone.
"If I'm not wrong, this person is at least Platinum." Chang Yueying's words surprised and delighted everyone. What surprised me was that I was able to see platinum-level masters. There have always been rumors that due to the aura of 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 experts. This is not something to be ashamed of, on the contrary, they are very proud.
Only Liu Wei'an's eyes flashed a haze, even such masters were born, it can be seen that the troubled times are far from over, he has a faint premonition that this is not the end of the troubled times, on the contrary, it is just the beginning.
"Report, we found an underground palace under the city hall." A member of the Ping An team rushed over with excitement on his face.
The attack on Jinrui City has two purposes, one is to clear the zombies and monsters, and the other is to find the lair of the genetic warriors, the first task has been completed in sevens and eighty-eight, find the underground palace, the second task is tantamount to completion half.
With the opening of the underground palace, everyone's hearts were half-cooled. The spherical imprint in the meeting room in the main hall was in the wrong place. The underground palace was the base of the genetic warriors, but there was no one in it, and the people had already left, looking in a hurry , within three hours, all the items that could be taken away were taken away, and those that could not be taken away were all destroyed, leaving a messy underground palace.
"Search for all useful things." Zeng Huaicai ordered, although he knew it was useless, but what if