Doomsday Rise

　　Do not put money into the mouth like money, the huge energy dissipates into the body within a few seconds and disappears, as if the water drops into the dry desert.

　　Rare medicinal herbs, regardless of whether they have been refined or not, are put directly into the mouth and chewed. The energy contained in the juice explodes in the body, and is instantly wiped out, which can only delay the loss of vitality for a few seconds.

　　 "The King of Corpses, burn!"

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　　 "The Dark Emperor, devour!"

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　　 "Soul Suppressor, suppress me!"

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"what--"

　　 The repressed voice was transmitted from the basement, full of endless pain and unwillingness, Xiaohuolang stood on the side, looking at Liu Weian with a worried face. Liu Wei'an screamed with exhaustion, showing his blue muscles like a wounded beast, his protruding eyes covered with blood.

　　Liu Wei'an lay on the ground, less than half an hour, and the person had lost half of his weight. The clothes lay loose on the wet body. The muscles in the arms, thighs, and face are still disappearing at a rate that is visible to the naked eye.

　　 A trace of blood red wrapped around Liu Wei's body, such as the maggot of the tarsal bone.

　　 Xiaohuolang looked at Liu Weian desperately, his face changed, and finally he seemed to have made a decision. He squeezed the method and quickly arranged a few stones. He stepped out and disappeared.

　　 When he appeared again, it was already three hours later. Liu Wei'an is still lying on the ground, dying, and the whole person is not like an adult, just like when Venerable Rong Rong became a skeleton.

　　 The epidermis is sticking to the bones, there is no trace of muscles on the body, the eye socket is deep, and it can hardly cover the eyes.

　　 "Liu Wei'an, are you okay." Xiaohuolang was surprised to see him like this.

　　Liu Wei'an's eyelids moved a bit, but he didn't open his eyes. Xiaohuolang became more and more worried. He took out a stone bottle and carefully dropped a drop of milky white liquid in Liu Wei'an's mouth. In an instant, the extremely intense breath of life erupted, and the entire chamber seemed to be alive.

　　Liu Wei'an's body became full at an alarming rate, and in a blink of an eye, he returned to normal, his eyes glowed and his spirit was vigorous. All these changes are completed within a few seconds, as if to become magic. Xiaohuolang breathed a sigh of relief, without wasting this precious ground milk.

　　 "Thank you!" Liu Weian opened his eyes, and there was no joy in his face. The curse of weeping blood was still there, and the ground milk delayed his death, but the curse of weeping blood could not be solved.

　　Five hours later, Liu Weian responded to the appearance of a skeleton again. Xiaolang Lang wanted to drip the ground milk. Liu Weian stopped it and insisted for two hours. When the vitality was almost extinct, Xiaolang Lang rescued him.

　　 "How much ground milk?" Replying again, Liu Weian was surprisingly calm, without the previous panic.

　　 "One drop." Xiaohuolang's voice was low, and he thought that the ground milk could cure Liu Wei'an, but he didn't expect it to be invalid. He had no hope. Still waiting here, just to complete the agreement.

　　 Liu Wei'an nodded and took out an ancient book. He seemed to feel at ease that he no longer tried his best to resolve the curse of weeping blood, and seemed to have given up. Seeing this, Xiaohuolang stopped talking, and finally sighed, saying nothing.

　　……

　　The war in Seongnam is too terrible, the battle is over, and no one dares to go to check it out. In fact, many people wanted to see the results, but when they saw that the masters in the city did not move, they had to endure one by one. Until the night passed and dawn emerged, no one appeared carefully in the city.

　　 Seongnam is very quiet, and the traces of the battle have been cleaned and clean, and no point can be seen. The Ping An soldiers patrolled, the guards on duty, were busy, packing up the World of Warcraft, everything was the same, but the people who came to check were all exquisite and soon discovered anomalies.

　　 The senior members of the Ping An team were all gone. Tong Xiaoxiao, the black-faced god, Lu Yan, Shi Niu, Huang Niu, Hei Niu, Nie Pohu and others were not seen. If Nie Pohu and Lu Yan rarely show up, the black-faced **** and Tong Xiaoxiao are people who dare not be lonely. They eat meat and drink in large bowls every day in the inn.

　　 These people observed one morning in Seongnam, and finally confirmed that the top of the Ping An team had disappeared. If they had not gone to do a secret mission, they would all die in the battle with Venerable Ku Rong.

　 Then, an unnamed master confirmed that the Ping An team's masters were all dead. Liu Wei'an hit the curse of the weeping blood sacrificed by Venerable Emperor Ku Rong at the cost of life, and he could basically declare death. From ancient times to the present, no one who lives with a curse of weeping blood can live.

　　 There are still a few members of the bottom of the Ping An team in Seongnam. Basically, it can be said that they are not fortified. After the news spread, the blue city was in an uproar.

　　 This result is beyond the expectation of many people.

　　Those who knew the horrible blood-teaching were unbelievable. Liu Wei'an could even kill Venerable Ku Rong. His Holiness is a highly respected title in the blood-teaching, which needs to be awarded by the nod of the leader. Those who can get the title of the venerable are basically ranked in the top 100 in blood-blooding. It's easy for such people to walk outside and destroy a city.

　　Liu Wei'an was so young that he could kill Venerable Ku Rong. It was really terrible. Fortunately, he was hit by the Curse of Weeping Blood.

　　Those who don't understand the horrible blood-teaching ideology do the opposite. In their view~www.ltnovel.com~Liu Wei'an is the most powerful person, killing World of Warcraft below level 4 such as slaughtering dogs, and Level 5 Warcraft is not his opponent. This kind of person is already close to invincible. It is now incredible to be wiped out by an old guy who doesn't know where.

　　 More people did not discuss the success or failure of Liu Wei'an and Venerable Ku Rong, but set their sights on Chengnan. The emptiness of Seongnam is a good opportunity to start, and it may be considered whether there will be too many people looking at Seongnam.

"I guess someone will be detrimental to the south of the city. You release Zhang Yangjin. The three-day period has come. I believe he can cope with it. You see it secretly." After consuming the last drop of ground milk, Liu Wei'an, who recovered, became more and more The quietness of his, as if the man whose lamp was dry a few seconds ago was not him.

　　 "You don't need to worry, although I can't break the curse of crying blood, but it wants my life, it's not that simple, I already have a trace of thinking." Liu Weian said again.

　　 "Yes!" Xiaohuolang shuddered, and the horror in his eyes flashed away. If Liu Wei'an can really die under the tortured curse of blood, he will become the first person in history.

　　 Xiaolang Lang left, Liu Weian once again sinking his mind into the ancient books. This is the experience of the old immortal master who passed it to him. He was not comforting Xiaolang Lang. He did find a way to suppress the curse of weeping blood.

　　The Curse of Weeping Blood is essentially a formation. When he cannot use power to crush the Curse of Weeping Blood, it is the only way to crack it by means of formation.

　　 So far, he can't read the first page of ancient books, but he hasn't retreated.