Doomsday Rise

This is a huge valley, concave in the middle, surrounded by walls, like a big bowl. In the Valley of Chen Yuan Literary Network, hundreds of players are fighting fiercely. Corpses are lying everywhere. The ground is dyed red with blood. In the sky above the center of the basin, there are several dazzling lights. These people are fighting for it. These rays of light. There were five groups of rays of light in total, which were so dazzling that it was hard to see what they were. They hung in the air like five little suns, but they had no heat.

Yang Shisanlang, Zhang Yangjin, Evil Sword Pei Feiyuan, and several other very powerful people attacked each other. Any move could have the power of causing landslides and earth shattering. They occupied positions near the center. In front of them were three old men. , the strength is even higher than that of Yang Shisanlang and others. He can fight several masters alone, firmly occupying the three best positions, while resisting other attacks, while bombarding the light group.

More people are on the periphery, and there are also many light groups on the periphery, but the brightness is not that bright and the light is relatively weak. Compared with the five groups of light in the middle, it looks like the moon and stars.

"Eye of the Demon God, open!"

Two dazzling rays of light shot out from Liu Wei'an's black eyes, and the rays of light in the valley weakened, revealing the things inside. They turned out to be powerful weapons, knives, guns, swords, halberds, axes, Yue, hook, fork, gourd, seal, bell... all are made of gold.

Liu Wei'an's body was shaken, the eyes of the devil withdrew, and an unbelievable light shot out from his eyes. How is this possible! There are more than fifty light groups, which means there are more than fifty gold instruments here. This is almost impossible. There are so many forces and families today, but there are almost no ones who can produce fifty gold instruments. This is just It's just an unknown valley, why are there so many gold objects?

Those with weak light are all gold objects, but what about those with bright light? Liu Wei'an's breathing suddenly became rapid, and the Eye of the Demon God opened again, and the divine light passed through the void and shot on the light.

boom--

Liu Wei's heart-warming drama is shocking, platinum! The five rays of light are clearly platinum items! A sword, a knife, a diamond ring, a hammer, and a bow. When he saw the bow, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

Get it, you must get it! This was the only thought in his mind. He needs two bows, one in reality and one in the game. There is no bow in reality and he feels very insecure. If he has a platinum bow, he will not need to update his weapons for a long time.

But how to get it? His heart slowly calmed down. There are so many masters here, not to mention Zhang Yangjin and others, even those who snatch the golden period, none of them are weak. It is almost impossible to take a platinum weapon from so many people.

"Stop—" the dark-faced old man suddenly shouted after forcing his opponent away. His opponent didn't know why, but he didn't stop. With a shake of his hand, the black spear jumped out like a vicious python. The old man had no choice but to take a step back and shouted again: "The prohibition of the light group cannot be opened.

It's useless for us to fight here. "

The sound spread throughout the valley, and everyone was startled. They stopped and stepped back. For a moment, the lively valley became audible. After a few seconds, someone responded: "I tried it, and the ban cannot be opened." .”

Sanlang Yang calmly winked at his subordinate, who was a late-level silver master. With one palm shot, a mountain appeared out of thin air in the void. It was extremely thick and crashed onto a ball of light.

"How dare you—" A player who had been staring at this ball of light was furious. When he was about to block it, it was already a step too late. When he looked at the light intently, his eyes froze and he stopped involuntarily.

The light was motionless and intact. His most powerful attack is just like this. If others can't break it, he can't be more powerful.

"Young Master, my subordinates are incompetent and cannot open the ban." The silver-level master saluted Yang Thirteenth Lang with a ashamed expression.

Sanlang Yang was noncommittal and looked at Zhang Yangjin and the dark-faced old man: "Stop for now?"

Zhang Yangjin pondered for a moment, waved his hand, and the man in yellow, one of the three old men, walked behind him. As soon as the old man in yellow moved, the others also walked behind him, more than twenty people in total.

"Everyone come here!" The dark-faced old man said, and more than thirty people gathered behind him.

Yang Thirteenth Lang didn't need to speak, his people automatically returned to their positions, and there were more than thirty people. The most powerful among them was the last of the three old men. He used a nine-section whip and struck fiercely. A dozen corpses nearby, Half were whiplash injuries.

Seeing this, Evil Sword Pei Feiyuan quickly retreated more than ten feet to put some distance between himself and the three forces. The others looked at each other, obviously aware that something was wrong, and involuntarily moved closer to their friends. However, most of the people in Mogu Mountain They are extremely vicious people and basically have no friends. Look at me and look at you, no one dares to move easily. Only a dozen of them have trustworthy friends, standing back to back together.

"Everyone, although the thing is good, you have to have the life to come and get it." Yang Shisanlang looked at everyone with a smile.

These Mogushan players, who had no big power behind them, were shocked, and their hands holding their weapons tightened involuntarily.

Seeing the vigilance in everyone's eyes, Yang Shisanlang didn't care and still smiled: "The weapons here are all bound by formations. It will take at least several hours to break them. At that time, it was already dark and no one could Leave, for now, it’s better to cooperate.”

"How to cooperate?" someone asked.

Sanlang Yang smiled and said nothing. He reached out to the old man holding the nine-section whip and said calmly: "My young master is a courteous and virtuous corporal. He likes to make friends with people in the world. Why don't you join my young master? My young master will not be stingy with rewards for these golden weapons."

"These are terrible!" Liu Wei'an raised his eyebrows. He was lying behind a stone on the outskirts of the valley, watching this scene. Nowadays, this society is dominated by aristocratic families. These big families control the military and political power. If the people at the bottom want to change their status, they can only move closer to the big families. However, the big families are noble and have always looked down on the people at the bottom. Now Sanlang Yang has opened a new door. Kouzi, these people couldn't bear it immediately.

"Hushan has seen the young master——" A tall and thick man immediately couldn't help but swear allegiance to Yang Sanlang. Almost at the same time, a sinister sound sounded.

"Everyone, please don't be fooled. The best way to open the restriction is blood sacrifice. To defect is to die!"

The thirty-five-year-old man suddenly stopped and looked at Yang Thirteenth Lang in shock. Seeing Yang Thirteenth Lang's gloomy expression, his body trembled and the color immediately drained from his face. Those who were interested also trembled in their bodies and looked at him. Moving on the faces of Yang Shisanlang, Zhang Yangjin and the black-faced old man, although there are many people in the valley, these three families are actually the leaders. Yang family, Zhang family, the black-faced old man is from the Qian family.

Many people have never heard of blood stains, but hearing this word gives people a bad feeling.

"Everyone, I, Sanlang Yang, can guarantee that--" After Yang Sanlang's transformation, he saw a shocking sword fall, and in an instant, time and space shifted. He seemed to be separated from the world and came to the boundless universe. The sky disappeared, leaving only a bright sword light illuminating all space.

"Everyone, if you don't take action yet, how long will it take until the three major families kill us all and start offering blood sacrifices?"

No one expected that the first one to strike was the evil sword Pei Feiyuan, and that he would be so domineering as soon as he struck, directly attacking Yang Thirteenth Lang. Yang Thirteenth Lang is famous for his wisdom, but if anyone thought that his strength was low, then he would definitely He will die miserably.

A ball of sword light suddenly exploded, covering Zhang Yangjin's whole body. He couldn't see clearly who made the move. When he saw it, there was only the mercury-filled sword light, filling his field of vision. Only the light was visible, but the person wielding the sword was not visible.

"Well done!" Zhang Yangjin's essence surged. He raised his hand, and a monstrous aura erupted. However, the aura erupted like an explosion, then slumped, and a flush appeared on Zhang Yangjin's face. It disappeared in a flash, and a wisp of red overflowed from the corner of his mouth. Zhang Yangjin let out a hey, pushed out with his other hand, and a Tai Chi yin and yang diagram appeared, blocking the sword light all over the sky.

At the same time, the black-faced old man was also attacked. It was a young man with an ordinary face, and the shadow of a tiger on his head. When attacking, the tiger roared repeatedly, which was shocking.

More than a hundred players were all human beings, so they would not miss such a good opportunity. They swarmed up and attacked the three major families. With the flash of swords and shadows, all kinds of strange phenomena rose into the sky, and the terrifying energy filled every inch of space.

If these aristocratic families stay, they won't even get the dregs. If the aristocratic families are removed, they can still get some soup. All Sanren players will not doubt this.

Sanlang Yang secretly sighed, it was all a fool's errand, but now it seems that it is all a lie. Evil Sword Pei Feiyuan was actually a very evil person, otherwise he wouldn't have killed countless people and still be living well. One finger.

Clang!

An extremely bright sword light rose into the sky. The light was subtle, but the brightness was no less brilliant than the light of the sword. If the evil sword Pei Feiyuan's sword light was like a bright sun, Sanlang Yang's sword was like a tiny diamond. , but the same brilliance, the same shock. The sound of unsheathing was clear, suppressing everyone's shouts.

When the sword light and the sword light were about to collide in mid-air, the evil sword Peiyuan suddenly made an action that shocked everyone. He spun back and appeared next to a Sanren player, and cut off his head with one knife. , blood spurted out from the headless neck like a fountain, and sprinkled on a ball of light. A strange thing happened. The flame of the ball of light met the water and was extinguished instantly, revealing a golden bow.

Evil Sword Peiyuan picked up the bow, turned around and walked away. He opened his arms like a roc flying across the sky and reached the mouth of the valley in the blink of an eye. His speed was extremely fast. I figured it out with the evil sword Pei Feiyuan. Yang Shisanlang's speed and movement were not slower than his. He killed an individual player and used the blood sacrifice to strike a sword. The most dazzling light of the five groups suddenly appeared. There are only three groups left.

"You are looking for death -" the black-faced old man was furious, leaving his opponent alone and chasing after the evil sword Pei Feiyuan. However, he was a step too late after all. When he got up, the evil sword Pei Feiyuan had already arrived at the mouth of the valley. Just when he hesitated When he was undecided, he heard the evil sword Pei Feiyuan let out an extremely angry roar, and his body was shot back. There was a sharp arrow stuck in the wrist of his left hand, and the bow he snatched had disappeared.