Doomsday Rise

With a flash of black light, Xu Banxian struck like lightning. He put the black loach into the fish basket before the others could clearly see its shadow. Although he is blind, he can see more clearly than a person with two intact eyes.

The red-haired old man was so angry that he shot out flames from his eyes. With a loud roar, his breath exploded, and the furnace of heaven and earth reappeared. Xu Banxian and Wang Yuanqi's expressions changed slightly, and they did not dare to retreat with their swords straight.

when!

The furnace fell, covering the entire Black Loach Pond, and dozens of players were enveloped together. Thousands of degrees of heat turned into fire dragons and rushed towards everyone. Wherever it passed, the players were set on fire, and they opened their mouths, but could not make a sound. Come, the air is distorted and sound cannot travel. The ferocious expressions on their faces show their pain.

The furnace of heaven and earth shook, and dozens of players were reduced to ashes. Two black loaches broke through the mud, and were caught by the red-haired old man in a fish basket. He got two black loaches at once, and his expression finally softened a bit.

"He is just one person. There are so many of us, so why are we afraid of him?" The gold-level expert among the players saw Black Loach, and his eyes shone with greedy light.

"Come on!"

There are people fishing in troubled waters everywhere, and those who scream loudest are usually the slowest. Although they start the earliest, everyone follows suit. As long as someone takes the lead, the rest will rush to follow.

Although the three red-haired old men were powerful, they could not stop so many masters. When a gold-level master grabbed a black loach, the others went completely crazy.

The sword flashed and blood spattered three feet.

The player in black clothes had his head chopped off before he even touched the black loach with his outstretched hand. His rolling head was full of regret and unwillingness.

"roll!"

The man as majestic as an iron tower exhaled and raised his voice, which directly knocked a player away. As soon as he turned around, a fiery red fist expanded infinitely in his eyes. He only felt a shock all over his body and lost consciousness. The person next to him was splattered with brains from his broken head.

The white light penetrated the bodies of the three players continuously. Xu Banxian shook the bell, and the sound wave passed through the void. Everyone stagnated for a moment. The signboard that had been stuck on the ground flew up, and appeared in the sky above Black Loach Pond as fast as lightning. One roll can just take away the black loach that was shot out.

Jingle bells... jingle bells... jingle bells...

Xu Banxian shook the bell continuously, and waves of magical sounds spread, making everyone feel upset and dizzy. The red-haired old man's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he was about to pursue him when he noticed a vibration coming from the Black Loach Pond and realized that another Black Loach was about to come out.

He immediately ignored Xu Banxian. Xu Banxian took the opportunity to retreat.

The mud fluctuated violently, and everyone knew that a black loach was about to rush in. The players rushed over madly one by one. Anger flashed in the eyes of the red-haired old man, and he started killing like a city wall, keeping everyone outside. However, Although his martial arts skills are high, facing so many masters alone is quite stressful, especially when there are two gold-level masters among them.

A black light flashed, and the black loach broke through the mud and shot out. The red-haired old man immediately transformed into a big hand and grabbed it. Suddenly, a gold-level master stabbed out a black dragon, blocking the big hand. In a flash, Wang Yuanqi took action.

The nine-day dark wind fell, and when it blew, the flesh and blood of the two silver-level masters in front of them disappeared, leaving only the white skeletons hanging in the air, which stayed for a moment before falling. Wang Yuanqi turned into a whirlwind and blocked the gold-level master who almost caught Black Loach. The gold-level master was startled. Wang Yuanqi retreated. Black Loach had disappeared. He didn't know when he captured him.

"Fire Palm!"

He tried his best, but the black loach was snatched away by Wang Yuanqi. The red-haired old man was finally furious. Wang Yuanqi couldn't catch up. He vented his anger on the gold-level master who blocked him, and waves of heat surged out, turning into The blazing flames frightened other players into panic.

The gold-level expert tried his best to block twenty-one moves, but was beaten to pieces by the red-haired old man on the twenty-second move. In order to stop the red-haired old man, he gave up the first opportunity to rush towards the black loach. When he was targeted by the red-haired old man, none of the gold-level masters came to help. The gold-level master made a sound when he died. A scream of extreme unwillingness and regret.

People are selfish.

Another group of people appeared, their clothes were messy, and some people still had blood stains on their bodies, but the leading lion colt was very conspicuous, it was the little devil, and he was still alive.

A Silver Stage person can survive being attacked by hundreds of people. This young master still has some abilities.

"Come on, catch all the black loaches for me." The little devil's eyes were cold and his voice was full of hostility. Although there were only three gold-level masters and seven or eight silver-level subordinates left, he didn't care at all.

He only knew that he was very embarrassed today. He finally caught a black loach, cooked it, and was robbed. This incident will surely be a lifelong shame for him. How to wash away the shame can only be with blood. Anyone who dares to block his way is his enemy.

The three gold-level masters had solemn expressions. They had never met the red-haired old man, but they knew him. The red-haired old man has been practicing hard in the Blue City alone and never shows up, but his image is obvious and easy to guess.

The gold-level masters were all confident, but facing the red-haired old man, the three of them were a little uneasy. However, the little devil's order had been given, but they could not help but object.

The three of them looked at each other and shot towards the red-haired old man in three directions. As soon as the three of them moved, the others followed suit. The players were afraid of the red-haired old man, but since he was entangled by a gold-level master, there was no need to be afraid.

Just as Wang Yuanqi was about to step forward, he suddenly noticed Xu Banxian's movements. He frowned, slowly retracted his steps, and led his men back five hundred meters.

Xu Banxian walked around the Black Loach Pond, seemingly casually, but every step was measured. Wang Yuanqi couldn't see through his pace, so he didn't dare to act rashly.

The red-haired old man was so powerful that he could fight three gold-level masters alone while blocking other players. He still had the upper hand. Players were dying every second and screams continued.

After hanging up dozens of players, others slowly realized that three gold-level masters were letting loose. Borrowing the red-haired old man to destroy everyone, some people began to retreat and stopped coming forward.

Without the interference of the players, the pressure on the three gold-level masters increased greatly. They were fighting fiercely, and others couldn't just watch, so some players' eyes began to move back and forth on Xu Banxian, Wang Yuanqi and Liu Wei'an, and finally stopped on Liu Wei'an. Xu Banxian is mysterious and unpredictable, Wang Yuanqi has a high status and has many subordinates. In comparison, Liu Wei'an is the weakest.

Seeing the players approaching, the Black-faced God and Tong Xiaoxiao tensed up. Lu Yan put her hand on the hilt of the sword, and Nie Pohu took out the arrows and inserted them in a row on the ground.

"superior!"

Someone shouted, and dozens of players rushed over. The black-faced god and Tong Xiaoxiao shot out like tigers descending from the mountain. Almost at the same time, the sound of bowstrings vibrating sounded.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

when--

player

The player's weapon collided with the Black-faced God's weapon. The Black-faced God's leopard-headed sword was intact. The player's weapon was broken into two pieces, with a bloodstain extending from the left shoulder to the right span.

"You——" The player only said one word, and his upper body fell to the ground, all his internal organs flowed out, steaming, and he could no longer speak.

Tong Xiaoxiao's opponent was even worse. The silver sword was broken, and his head was broken together. It was like a watermelon smashed on the ground, white and red mixed together, killing him on the spot.

There is a huge difference between gold and silverware.

Tong Xiaoxiao and the Black-faced God stopped. They couldn't hit the second move because there was no enemy in front of them. Dozens of players have all turned into corpses, falling to the ground and swaying around.

The one in front of the four people was Nie Pohu's curved arrow. Judging the archer's technique from the center of the arrow was difficult for laymen to tell, but the two of them often followed Nie Pohu around and could tell at a glance. Moreover, it can be seen from the position of the middle arrow that Nie Pohu prefers to shoot at the heart, while Oriental Herring prefers to shoot at the throat and between the eyebrows.

Half of the eighteen people behind had a bloody hole in their eyebrows, and half had a bloody hole in their throats. The one with the arrow in his eyebrow died immediately, with no reaction time. The one with the arrow in his throat could still struggle for more than a second.

Further away, when the players who were about to take action but had not yet had time to take action saw this scene, they felt as if a basin of ice water was being poured from head to toe in the middle of winter, shivering.

Wang Yuanqi's eyes shrank and flickered a few times. On the other side, Xu Banxian's movements also paused for a moment. Liu Wei'an's hands were empty. If it weren't for the corpse on the ground, no one would have known that he had taken action.

It was so terrible that no one dared to think otherwise.

boom!

The red-haired old man hit a gold-level expert with both palms. The two screamed and floated out like madmen with their strings cut off. The flames flickered in mid-air. In the end, they were unable to suppress the flames. The flames became more and more intense. Prosperous, finally covering the whole body.

The red-haired old man was finally injured. He was hit in the chest by a palm from the third gold-level master. He took three steps back and vomited blood. At this moment, Black Loach Pond suddenly exploded, and the entire land seemed to be overturned. The mud shot up into the sky for tens of meters, and a black light broke through the mud and shot into the distance.

"Black loach!" Many people exclaimed.

The red-haired old man and the third gold-level master shot at the black loach at the same time. In the blink of an eye, the two exchanged three moves. The gold-level master screamed and retreated violently. The red-haired old man grabbed the black loach and returned to the ground. The moment it landed, , staggered and almost fell, his pale face showed that he was seriously injured.

Boom, boom, boom...

Black Loach Pond explodes continuously, the ground cracks, extending in all directions, and the sputtering silt shoots out in all directions with cold air. Even if the silt leaves the Black Loach Pond, the cold air is still extremely heavy. Except for gold-level experts, others cannot bear it. He stopped and kept retreating in fear. The gold-level masters are also retreating. The power of the explosion is too terrifying, and even they dare not touch it easily. However, the retreat distance is not as far as the silver-level players.

However, until the Black Loach Pond was completely destroyed, no Black Loach was seen coming out. Looking at Xu Banxian, Wang Yuanqi, Liu Wei'an and the red-haired old man, they were strong and realized that the Black Loach was gone, so they left one step ahead.

After the explosion stopped, some people still refused to give up and rummaged through the mud. Finally, they found nothing and left disappointed. The most unwilling one among them was the little devil. He gave the Hong family teahouse a fierce look and rode a lion colt back to the Blue City, not even caring about his subordinates.