Doomsday Rise

The sky is full of yellow sand, this is an independent world. Not long after entering, Liu Wei'an had this feeling, and as he went deeper, this feeling became clearer.

On the way, we encountered several more corpses, including future warriors and members of the superpower team, with different death conditions. Huang Yueyue couldn't remember how many times she was attacked, but Liu Wei'an blocked them all.

"They are in front." Huang Yueyue shouted in surprise. There are only two people in the yellow world, and every second is torture. The whistling wind is the only melody in this world. When you first enter the restricted area, you don't feel much. After ten minutes, you will feel extremely lonely. Huang Yueyue was lucky to have Liu Wei'an by her side, otherwise she would have gone crazy.

Liu Wei'an suddenly stopped and grabbed the happy Huang Yueyue.

"What's wrong?" Huang Yueyue found that Liu Wei'an's face was not only devoid of joy, but also serious.

"It's someone else." Liu Wei'an narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Who is it? Come forward!" The person in front noticed the two of them.

Liu Wei'an was not afraid and took Huang Yueyue to greet him. After entering 20 meters, both sides were able to see each other clearly.

A team of more than a dozen people, with different shapes, the strong ones are like elephants, the thin ones are like Huang Yueyue, there are men and women, old and young, the only thing in common is that they exude a terrible aura, lest others don't know that they are very powerful. As if powerful. The restraint of traditional masters does not exist in them.

Liu Wei'an stopped when he was fifteen meters away. This was the conservative distance of the platinum bow. If it was any closer, the power of the platinum bow would be greatly reduced. Huang Yueyue leaned towards him with some fear.

The group of people looked at the two of them with curious eyes. One of them, as thin as a bamboo pole, focused on Huang Yueyue, his triangular eyes shining with a strange light.

"Boy, that's awesome. He dares to come to the restricted area alone, and he also brings a woman who doesn't know martial arts." The tall and strong man, who was no less than an elephant, spoke with a loud voice.

"It's just luck." Liu Wei'an said.

No one here believed what he said. If he could get here by luck, then this person would be the son of God one day.

"Another powerful character is here to snatch the treasure." The man as thin as a bamboo pole said sadly.

"If you don't seek death, you won't die." Liu Wei'an glanced at him.

"What did you say?" The bamboo pole man's eyes suddenly turned cold.

"Your face is blue and your hall is black. You are not far from death." Liu Wei'an looked serious.

"Seeking death!" The man with the bamboo pole suddenly became furious, and his hair suddenly stood up and began to grow crazily. The people next to him couldn't help but take a few steps back, showing fearful expressions.

"You start fighting the baby before you even see it. If you have such spirit, you might as well save your life and find the baby. Why risk your life? It's not worth it." The strong man said.

The man with the bamboo pole's momentum froze, his eyes flickered a few times, and his hair, which had grown to one meter long, shrank back with a swish, returning to its original length. His triangular eyes shot out undisguised murderous intent: "Boy, I'll keep you longer." Live a little while and remember, your life is mine.”

Liu Wei'an smiled disdainfully and didn't even bother to answer. He could see at the first glance that this group of people was not a complete team, but a patchwork of people. They formed a group to deal with the dangers in the restricted area. Once they encountered the treasure, the first person to stab them would probably be the one who stabbed them. People who still fight side by side.

"We have discussed it over and over again, but no one has a good idea. According to me, if you find someone to give it a try, you will know if there is any danger.

"The oldest Fu said.

"Who's going?" The fat aunt's waist was as thick as a bucket, but her voice was sweet and tender. If you close your eyes and listen to her voice, 99 out of 100 people will be fascinated, and 98 people will be hardened. But the moment you open your eyes, all the beautiful fantasies turn into cruelty, and they soften instantly.

"We cut through thorns all the way, and more than thirty people died, and only a dozen of us were left. The people behind didn't have to do anything, they came easily. How can there be such a cheap thing? They want to follow us. If you go together, you have to pay." The bamboo pole man omitted even the polite words and stared directly at Liu Wei'an.

"You are jumping so happily, you don't know how you will die later." Liu Wei'an sneered and took steps forward.

"Don't go!" Huang Yueyue pulled his clothes nervously.

"It's okay." Liu Wei'an comforted her gently and took her hand to the front, where a stone tablet blocked everyone's way.

It is already very rare to stand a monument in the yellow sand. What is even more surprising is that after a hundred years, the stone monument has still not been submerged by the wind and sand. Not only that, the stone monument has not even a trace of weathering. The most incredible thing is that I am on the stone monument. , as clear as if it had just been carved.

The font is in block letters, and the eight characters are incised: those who advance will not survive, those who retreat will not die.

"What do you think, young man?" Lao Fu asked kindly.

Liu Wei'an didn't answer, and turned to the back of the stone tablet, which was also engraved with words, only one: Kill! It was written with a single stroke of wild cursive, and the murderous intention that came out of the pen was vividly expressed, and people from three meters away came to the murderous intention. If Liu Wei'an hadn't been in front of him, Huang Yueyue would never have been able to bear it.

Liu Wei'an stretched out his index finger and copied along the strokes. He found that the lines and his fingers just matched. The word "kill" was carved with his fingers. He was shocked. With his current strength, he could easily carve words on wood with his fingers, and he could also carve words on stone. But he couldn't leave any trace on this stone tablet even after using his power several times.

This is an extraterrestrial meteorite, the hardness of which exceeds the alloy material in this world.

Everyone looked at Liu Wei'an, who was still copying the word "kill" over and over again. After five or six minutes passed, the man with the bamboo pole couldn't bear it anymore and shouted: "Stop pretending and test the road for us, otherwise we will destroy you."

Everyone dislikes the bamboo pole man, but no one objects to his words. A dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist.

Liu Wei'an finally stopped, looked at everyone's nervous expressions, sneered, and then took Huang Yueyue's hand and walked directly over the stone monument without any hesitation, as if he was going home. The group of people watched from behind, one step, two steps, three steps... until Liu Wei'an and Huang Yueyue were left with only two black spots, the group breathed a sigh of relief and rushed over the stone monument.

never mind!

"Are you afraid?" Liu Wei'an looked at Huang Yueyue. The little girl was really suffering following him. In the past, she was one of the first eldest ladies. She didn't know how to do laundry, cook, sweep the floor, wash dishes, etc., but now she knows all these things. , and very skilled.

"Afraid, but you are here." Huang Yueyue also looked at Liu Wei'an, her bright eyes pure and flawless.

"Do you still remember the first time we met?" Liu Wei'an had a smile in his eyes.

"Remember, I will never forget it for the rest of my life. There was a big bad guy who pretended to be a ghost to scare people, which caused them to sleep poorly for several nights and give them nightmares. They dreamed that a female ghost wanted to eat me." Huang Yueyue thinks about this every time. Everything makes me hate it with itch.

"Can I scare them?" Liu Wei'an stopped and turned to look at the approaching group.

"Okay, it's better to scare that tall and thin guy a little more. The look in his eyes makes me feel uncomfortable." Huang Yueyue said.

"He has no chance to scare me." Liu Wei'an didn't lower his voice and spread it with the wind.

"Where's the bamboo pole?"

The group of people subconsciously looked at the tall and thin man, but they looked around and found no one. In the yellow sand, there is no place to cover the body. It is impossible for a living person to disappear for no reason.

"Where are the bamboo poles?" The strong man also shouted, his voice like thunder, which could be heard hundreds of meters away. There was no response, nothing unusual, the bamboo pole disappeared and disappeared silently.

"Is it you? It's you who did it!" Old Fu rushed up, but when he was about to approach Liu Wei'an, he suddenly stopped, with fear on his face.

The others sped up and rushed forward, half-surrounding Liu Wei'an, looking at him with evil eyes.

"It turns out that this guy really has a bamboo pole. He lives up to his name, well, he lives up to his name." Liu Wei'an seemed to be unable to see the vigilance and looming murderous intent in these people's eyes, and said calmly: "I am in front, you are behind, I How can it be possible to create a ghost? Even if you make a trap, you can't just target the bamboo pole. Old man, you are quite old. Please use your brain first next time you speak, okay?"

"If it's not you, who else?" Old Fu's face suddenly turned red.

"You can tell by the look of the bamboo pole that he is not a good character. He must have offended a lot of people. There is intrigue among your team, and it is possible that he was plotted by others. There is no future in keeping an eye on me." Liu Wei'an said.

"You just said he would die, and now he is dead. Do you think we will believe this is a coincidence?" Old Fu said sternly, he couldn't help but be afraid. The relationship between Zhugan and him was a little better than the others, so he followed him when he left. A master was silently destroyed beside him, and he didn't even have any consciousness. Thinking about it, Fear. If this plotter targets him next time, he has no other possibility but to follow in the footsteps of the bamboo pole.

"You believe it if I'm joking?" Liu Wei'an couldn't help but shake his head, "I also said that your eye sockets are sunken, age spots appear, and you are no longer close to death. Do you believe it?"

The old man's face suddenly darkened.

"What do you call this brother?" The strong man crossed his fists. This is the standard etiquette for ordinary citizens towards nobles.

"Liu Weiqing." Dongfang Qingyu didn't tell the truth.

"It turns out to be Brother Liu, I'm sorry." The strong man smiled broadly. "I think Brother Liu seems to be very familiar with the terrain here. Can you tell me how the bamboo pole disappeared?"

"I don't know." Liu Wei'an turned and left, revealing the second stone tablet behind him.

The style, size, and material of the first stone tablet are exactly the same, but the words are different: one thought of heaven and one thought of hell. The back is smooth with no engraving.

The group of people looked at each other and quickly followed. They made up their minds not to leave within 10 meters of Liu Wei'an to see what he did. As long as they find a clue, the dozen or so people here will immediately attack the two of them and swamp them.

"Old Fu, where is Old Fu?" Everyone's attention was on Liu Wei'an. Halfway through, they realized that one person was missing. Old Fu was missing. He said he wanted to catch Liu Wei'an's pigtails. It disappeared, just like the disappearance of the bamboo pole, it was silent.