Doomsday Rise

"Mr. Lin, these people are quite capable. Do you have any hope of using them for me?"

In a building more than 500 meters away, a group of people watched the battle scene on the big screen. There were not many people, only seven or eight. They all had restrained looks and breaths. It was obvious at a glance that they were great masters. .

There are only two people sitting. The man on the left is in his thirties, with a hooked nose, and narrow eyes that look like a falcon. He is as sharp as a knife and has a ruthless and determined look. In the quiet room, it is this person. Break the calm.

The other man was an old man, dressed in Tang suit, with a beard and a kind smile on his face. He changed his posture and coughed lightly. The seven or eight people behind him suddenly straightened their backs and stood up a little straighter involuntarily. .

"I believe that the difference between masters and ordinary people lies in the difference in self-estimation. As long as the chips reach the expected value in the heart, nothing is impossible." Mr. Lin said with a smile.

"I'm afraid that some people overestimate their own value, or deliberately speak loudly." Su Yiwu paused for a moment. At this moment, the big screen was playing the scene of Three Inch Nails sniping a soldier. All he could see was soil flying. The black shadow flashed away with the cold light, and then a soldier fell. This man suddenly appeared and disappeared, and his strikes were like lightning, killing dozens of soldiers in a row without even receiving any damage. The soldiers were helpless.

"The ability to drill into the ground is rare. If this person can be used for me, it will be a great help." Su Yiwu was quite jealous.

"Young Master, let me subdue him." A man with a yellow face said unconvinced.

The seven or eight people behind were of different shapes, some mighty and tall, some as skinny as a monkey, some as short and fat as a pile... their expressions were respectful, their eyes were shining, full of wildness and fierceness.

"This big man is also amazing. Such power is really unheard of." Su Yiwu looked at the elephant with affection in his eyes. As for how many tanks and armored vehicles he overturned, he didn't care at all.

"It's not surprising that he has such brute strength." The man who was shaped like a bamboo pole said sadly. Although this man was standing, he gave people a feeling of floating, swaying unsteadily, which was very weird.

"This person is a threat." Mr. Lin pointed with his hand at a figure running wildly amid gunfire inside the building.

"This man's marksmanship is good, but he can only deal with ordinary people. If he meets a master, his marksmanship will be -" Su Yiwu suddenly closed his mouth and his face became a little ugly.

The big screen in front of him was completely dark, and the drone was destroyed. The last scene of the picture was frozen in Liu Wei'an's turning back and shooting while running wildly. The drone is the most advanced technological product. It is only the size of a bee and can be seen from 70 to 80 meters away. It's not easy anymore. You have to shoot the bee with one shot while running wildly. Such shooting skills can no longer be described as good.

fear!

"Master, please be patient. I'll be back soon." Mr. Lin stood up and bowed slightly towards Su Yiwu. As a guest, he knew exactly what he should do and when.

"Lao Lin and everyone are here." Su Yiwu stood up.

"Don't dare!" Mr. Lin led seven or eight men out of the room.

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Inside the building, as the cannon was overturned by the elephant and the artillery fire weakened, students rushed out and started shooting at the soldiers who rushed up. The soldiers' weapons were good and their firepower was fierce. In comparison, the students' weapons looked a bit ugly. , so diverse that you can tell at a glance that they are a miscellaneous army.

However, it was a boost anyway, and Liu Wei'an, who was running wildly, obviously felt that the pressure was greatly reduced.

In the dark, he felt that something was peeping at him. Without thinking, he fired out a gun. His sharp eyes saw that it was a drone from the disintegrated parts. His heart trembled. The intelligence determines the outcome of the battle. If the enemy There are reconnaissance planes, which is very bad for oneself.

"Eye of the Demon God!"

Two rays of light shot out from his eyes, and the whole world turned gray, and all the scenery turned into black and white dotted lines. In his sight, he found two other drones, one on the side and one on the back. He aimed Just shoot, one shot at a time, and deal with them all. Hearing the sound of hissing through the air, he kicked his feet, turned over and rushed out of the building.

He stretched out his hand and hooked on the corridor and landed on the floor below. When he ran five or six meters, there was a terrible explosion in the upper left corner. Bricks and stones flew and fell outside the building, as if there was a rain of stones.

There was a sound of collision of energy mixed with a slight groan. Liu Wei'an was shocked. He recognized that the sound belonged to Yang Wujiang. Someone could actually injure Yang Wujiang and headshot a soldier who was aiming at him with one shot. He poked his head out and saw Yang Wujiang shoot into the building, leaving a stream of blood in the air. An old man in a red Tang suit was chasing after him. The old man was strolling leisurely, not slow, but at an extremely fast speed. He fell down in two steps. After crossing a distance of more than 20 meters, he caught up behind Yang Wujiang and slapped him with a palm.

With gentle palm force, the smoke and dust behind the old man surged like a vast ocean, waiting to explode at a certain moment.

puff!

The old man took a small step to the side, his movements gentle. His slowness was in sharp contrast with the speed of the bullet. The bullet hit the spot where he was standing, leaving a deep hole.

Liu Wei'an pulled the trigger and fired three shots in a row. On the ground, the old man took one step at a time and easily avoided it. There were three more bullet holes on the ground.

With such a blockage, Yang Wujiang disappeared from the building. The old man was not worried and raised his head and smiled at Liu Wei'an.

boom--

This ordinary glance was like dropping a bomb in Liu Wei'an's mind, blowing him almost to pieces. The "Dark Emperor Sutra" appeared, and the starry sky pattern deep in his mind appeared in an instant, like the night sky. The street lights lit up one by one, and as the stars shone, chaos turned into calm, and thinking returned to normal.

When he opened his eyes, the old man was already in front of him. As for how he appeared, Liu Wei'an had no idea. The old man shot it out with a light palm, like an antelope hanging its horns, without any flaws.

In an instant, Liu Wei'an discovered that no matter how he dodges, he will be hit by this palm in the end. This is a very strange thing. This palm is only shot from the front. According to common sense, as long as he retreats, he can escape. But he had a feeling that if he retreated, his death would only be worse.

In the blink of an eye, he made a decision that surprised the old man. He put away the sniper rifle, lowered his waist and immediately shot out with a palm.

Bo!

The two palms were pressed together and did not bounce apart. Instead, they were attracted together like magnets. In an instant, Liu Wei'an felt a terrifying suction coming from the other's palm. This suction was so strong that he felt that he The whole person will be sucked in.

Liu Wei'an has never encountered such an attack method before, so he quickly tightened his breath. With this thought, the suction force on the opponent's palm instantly turned into a force, and he rushed over. Liu Wei'an was equal to himself.

The internal force of the attacker combined with the opponent's internal force to attack him. His whole body was shaken violently, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he was instantly injured.

The inner breath was running to resist the surging Qi rushing into the body. Unexpectedly, just as the two strands of Zhen Qi came into contact, the old man's inner Qi flowed back, and a strong suction force formed again, pulling Liu Wei'an's internal energy away, faster than Liu Wei'an. He was running twice as fast. In an instant, Liu Wei'an felt that his internal energy was rapidly depleted, plummeting thousands of miles.

"If you don't want to become a useless person, then surrender obediently." The old man spoke with gentle words of advice.

"If you don't want to become a useless person, then surrender obediently." Liu Wei'an repeated the other party's words. His face, which was originally blue due to injury, now turned rosy.

"It turns out he is a fool." The old man shook his head with regret in his eyes. Naturally, he would not know the magic of the "Dark Emperor Scripture". As Liu Wei'an's own strength increased, his internal injuries had healed with every breath.

"Senior is also a person with foresight, why bother to follow the Su family?" Liu Wei'an was originally worried that the inner energy flowing into the other party would be gone, but he soon discovered that the old man's inner strength was not as good as his own. He was able to hurt himself by relying on With this magical method of luck, it was impossible for him to drain his inner strength.

"You are young and have great ambitions." The old man also discovered this and was secretly shocked. Seeing that Liu Wei'an was only in his early twenties, how could he have such strong internal strength? He was able to practice because of the adventure he had as a young man With his astonishing internal strength, Liu Wei'an was taller than him, which was simply unbelievable. However, although he was surprised, he was not afraid. High internal strength does not mean high combat effectiveness. Application is the key.

"Senior is getting old." Liu Wei'an knew from the look in the old man's eyes that he could not be moved, so he gave up on persuading him and doubled his inner strength to output.

"Drink!" The old man uttered the truth, and circles of ripples that were difficult to discern with the naked eye spread, and the entire space shook.

Liu Wei'an's head was shaken violently and he was dizzy, but he recovered in an instant. When he noticed that the suction on the old man's hand had disappeared, he immediately retracted his palm and retreated.

The old man did not pursue him, and looked at Liu Wei'an calmly. His attack method was the same as the previous one, except that before he used his gaze to catch him by surprise, but this time he used his true words, which were more powerful. Unexpectedly, Liu Wei'an was protected by the "Dark Emperor Sutra" and was not afraid at all.

"Submit to me, you can still save a life, otherwise -" the old man didn't say a word, his face suddenly changed, and he said sternly: "What did you do to me, ah -" took a step forward and slapped the palm of his hand. He came out, but his palm was raised and couldn't fall down no matter what. Fire surged out of his body and the temperature in the air rose suddenly.

The old man's body turned red, like a red-hot iron. The old man let out a painful scream. His skin cracked and flames poured out from the gaps. His clothes were ignited. The next moment, the flames rushed out of his body, completely Wrap the old man.

ah--

The old man let out an uncontrollable scream. The pain was reminiscent of the torture of the eighteenth level of hell. The old man twisted his body and fell down in less than two seconds. He struggled on the ground and the flames became more and more intense. He screamed. But it became weaker and weaker, and within five or six seconds, the screams stopped, and the flames quickly weakened, and finally went out. A gust of wind blew by, and the old man's body was like burned paper scraps, turning into ashes, scattered one after another, and completely gone.

This was the first time Liu Wei'an used this fire attack technique. He didn't expect it to be so powerful and was secretly shocked.

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