Doomsday Rise

"Liu Wei'an guarded me for three days, and I lived here for six days, and then left after six days. You live in peace, no one dared to mess with me," Zhang Yangjin said to Yan'er.

"Yan'er on behalf of the son thanked Zhang Gongzi for helping him." Yan'er Yingying gave a ceremonial expression.

"It doesn't have to be this way. Liu Wei'an is kind to me. This is what I owe him." Zhang Yangjin glanced and pointed at an architectural road: "No one should live here. I will live here for the past six days." ."

"I haven't packed it here yet. I'm afraid... Zhang Gongzi will live in Building 13, there is a lot of space there, and it's also close to the restaurant—" Yaner hesitated.

"No more trouble, here it is." Zhang Yangjin's tone is unquestionable. "I'm here to temper, not enjoy. No matter how bad the environment is, it's a blessing for me."

After talking, he walked towards the house he valued, and the displeasure flashed in Yaner's eyes. The Ping An soldier's face was ugly, but he didn't say anything. Zhang Yangjin chose the office where Tang Dingdong's instructor worked.

More than twenty gold-level masters exude a looming breath, and when passing by them, their eyes occasionally sweep over them, as if unintentionally, like a warning.

No one noticed when the old man in the grey gown left, just as no one noticed when he appeared.

suddenly--

Zhang Yangjin stopped and stared at the city gate. A woman stood there. A beautiful woman in a red dress was hot and hot. The shoulder on the left reveals a little, and the skin of jade like sheep fat and red create a strong visual impact. Standing casually has given people a sense of temptation.

"Zhang Wuhe!" Zhang Yangjin had never called Zhang Wuhe's cousin since he was a child. When I was very young, it was always called like this, as if I knew at that time that this woman would become his competitor when she grew up.

The eyes are sharp and alert.

"My good cousin, where have you been these days? The sister I'm looking for is so hard, and I'm worried that you will suffer and suffer outside." Zhang Wuhe smiled beautifully, as brilliant as the morning glow.

"I don't care if you care, I'm fine." Zhang Yangjin took a step forward, didn't know what he remembered, and stopped again, his voice was a little cold: "The Blue City is not very calm recently, you go out You still need to bring more people, otherwise you will be easily fooled. You are a woman after all.

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"I am still a good person, and I don't forget to care about my sister at all times. Since you still remember me as my sister, otherwise my sister will move in and live with you. I believe that you will protect my brother and not let me suffer. Bad bully." Zhang Wuhe showed a pitiful look.

"Although we are siblings, we are all grown-ups after all. It is still necessary to guard against the difference between men and women. It is not necessary to live together." Zhang Yangjin was unmoved, staring at Zhang Wuhe, and reminded in good faith: "If you are really worried about safety Question, you can choose a place in the south of the city. The south of the city is covered by me, which is very safe." No matter what Zhang Wuhe said, he turned and strode away.

"Sliding head!" Zhang Wuhe whispered softly, holding the wrist of his right hand with his left hand, rubbing gently. Haoyue wears a string of crimson beads on his wrist, not knowing what the material is made of, exuding a terrifying breath.

Not far away, the old man in a gray gown that seemed to blend into the wall quietly disappeared when Zhang Yangjin walked far enough. Seeing him leave, Zhang Wuhe's tense body slackened, the fear in his eyes flashed away, and he turned to leave.

With this person in place, she dared not enter the south of the city.

The figure flashed, and a gimmick with a big head appeared beside Zhang Wuhe. If he didn't look at his face, he was a boy under 10 years old, but Zou Wen with a full face showed that the person's age was at least 80 Above the age.

"Where did Zhang Yangjin find such a master." Zhang Wuhe muttered to himself. The masters of this level are all famous and surnamed. Even if they haven't seen it, the name should be heard, but for the old gray gown, she There is no impression.

"I can't see the depth of this person." Big head said, with deep fear in his eyes. He thought he was hiding very well, but he was still discovered by the old man in a gray gown. Although this person didn't look at him, he didn't. Make any indication, but he knows that he was found.

"Let's go, time is enough, we have time." Zhang Wuhe is a little unwilling, but the opportunity has been lost, she can only face the reality, she and the big head leave, leaving the safety soldier and Yaner.

I don’t know how long I haven’t experienced such humiliation. Everyone in the Peace Soldier sighed with breath, no roar, no complaint, and silently cleaned the battlefield. Outside the city, there were many people who wanted to move, but in the end they did not take action.

Ground.

When Xiaolang returned to the Chamber of Secrets, he was taken aback and rushed to Liu Weian. Liu Wei'an turned into a skeleton again, even worse than in the worst time. The internal organs shrank and the bones dried up, as if he had died for many years. It took a long time for Xiaohuolang to realize that Liu Wei'an was not dead, and the flame of soul would occasionally jump. Although it was like a candle in the wind, it did not go out after all.

The little seller is very worried, but there is no way. The ground milk has been depleted, and they have only accumulated three drops of the Shiren clan for so many years. All of them were fed to Liu Weian. He has done his best. Next, I can only rely on Liu Weian himself.

The ancient book of hides and skins fell on the ground. It was not necessary, but Liu Wei'an couldn't catch it and fell. But at this moment, even if he could catch it, he couldn't see it. All his mind was fighting with the Curse of Weeping Blood, and he didn't dare to relax. The best way to understand the enemy is to break into the interior. Liu Wei'an is now inside the Curse of Weeping Blood. However, he didn't break into the initiative, he was passive.

The Curse of Weeping Blood pulled him in, and he couldn't resist.

The Curse of Weeping Blood wants to wipe out his body and soul. Liu Wei'an tried every means to stop it. If he couldn't stop it, he would die. Every second seems to be a year, every pain is magnified ten times, Liu Weian sometimes wants to yell, but this state can't make a sound~ www.ltnovel.com~ can only endure silently. Time passed one second after another, I don't know how long it has passed, and finally—

"I see!" Liu Wei'an pointed out. A rune appeared, exuding mysterious power. The weeping power of the Weeping Blood Curse seemed to appear a trace of stagnation, very slight, but Liu Weian noticed it.

"Feasible!" Liu Weian was overjoyed. After countless failures and deductions, he finally found the right direction. The runes were continuously selected. At the beginning, the power of the runes was very weak, and it was wiped out by the Curse of Weeping Blood in a few seconds. But with the strengthening of Liu Wei'an's comprehension, the runes became clearer and stronger, and the existence time gradually increased, and the number increased.

One, two, three... When the ninety-nine runes appeared, unexpected changes took place, and the ninety-nine runes combined to form a formation that had never been seen before, and the formation glowed, Suddenly blocked the power of the Weeping Blood Curse outside, the storm suddenly stopped, Liu Wei'an was stunned, the almost numb pain dissipated little by little, the long-lost comfort returned to the soul, this happiness made him almost Cry out.

It's not easy to come here.

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