Text Chapter 432, Imperial Qi (II)

Killed an ogre and a saber-toothed tiger in an instant, this kind of means, only the latter star can do it on the scene, although the ogre is killed by a three-inch nail, but everyone knows that the main credit is Liu Wei'an, he attracted the attention of the ogre, so that the three-inch nail can be killed with one blow, but the most powerful thing is the punch that kills the saber-toothed tiger.

There was no shortage of sharp-eyed people at the scene, and it was clear at a glance that 80% of the bones in the saber-toothed tiger's body were broken, just because of a punch.

In the distance, Chang Yueying, who was dancing like a fairy, suddenly glanced at him, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then returned to a calm and waveless expression, Chang Yueying's weapon is a sword, a double sword, a sword is controlled by his sleeve, the sword flashes, there will be a monster killed, tumbling and rolling, within a radius of ten meters, there is no monster at all to get close, and the corpses on the ground are piled up in a thick layer.

Roar –

It was another tiger-shaped monster, but it was not a saber-toothed tiger, and a circle of black hair on its neck looked like a steel needle, and it looked like a lion from a distance, and it shot at an alarming speed, like a black lightning.

Liu Wei'an, who had just torn a two-headed sheep in half, noticed the momentum coming from behind, and between the lightning and fire, his legs were divided, and his body immediately became shorter, and at the same time, a punch burst into the sky.

Whew-

The tiger-shaped monster swept overhead, the scalp blown by the wind hurt, and when the abdomen passed over the top of the head, Liu Wei'an's fist arrived, and the violent force was like a flash flood.

Roar –

The tiger-shaped monster let out another roar, like a cannonball shooting into the sky. The difference is that the previous roar was full of intimidation, but this one is full of endless pain. Everyone looked up, and an obvious depression appeared in the Central Plains of the tiger-shaped monster's abdomen, with this as the center, spreading in all directions, and finally the entire stomach sank down one layer.

Boom!

Liu Wei'an stepped on the ground, the ground trembled like waves, and the monster that rushed over immediately lost its body balance, and there was a moment of sluggishness, at this time, Liu Wei'an moved, and the indescribable speed lightning blasted out thirteen punches.

Bang, bang,

Some are dull, some are crisp, some are rich, and some are strong...... The group grew a set of strange notes, and the sound came to the ears of the people around them, and everyone felt their blood boiling, and their tired bodies seemed to be injected with a breath of fresh blood.

Thirteen monsters shot in all directions like cannonballs, smashing on other monsters, within a radius of fifty meters, the monsters were in chaos, and the pressure on the peace team was greatly reduced. Even the allies on the side breathed a sigh of relief.

Boom! The tiger-shaped monster that flew into the sky just fell to the ground, and the ground trembled.

……

As the night passed, the sky shone brightly, and the vision of darkness was about to disappear, and today it was brighter than yesterday, with only a thin layer of clouds, already with heat filtering down.

Bang!

Yang Wujiang smashed a punch on the werewolf, the werewolf just vomited blood and retreated, but he didn't kill him, Yang Wujiang was expressionless, and quickly made up a punch to kill the werewolf, and was about to rush to support the others, when a feeling of weakness came, his soft legs were weak, he almost sat down, he was taken aback, and quickly took a deep breath to keep himself vigilant, he knew that if this breath was vented, it would be difficult to condense it back.

This is already the third day, and the number of people alive, less than four hundred, and everyone is extremely tired, but in order to survive, they have to persevere, and those who can't hold on have become food for monsters.

Originally, there were eight strongholds against monsters, but now there are only three left, one after one star, one Liu Wei'an, and him, he was able to persevere, because he had an excellent physique since he was a child, his spirit was like a tree, and he was extremely vigorous, and he had a record of not sleeping for a month. Innate divine power, if he wasn't born in an ordinary family and his innate ability couldn't evolve, he would have been a gold-level master a long time ago, and even so, he had a vigorous vitality that far surpassed that of a gold-level master.

But now it can't be carried anymore, the scattered mercenaries, the strong in society, the strange people of the lower ninth rank, and the army are combined, the largest number, but the weakest of the three strongholds.

"Wujiang, do you want to take a break?" It was Huang Guofu on the left who spoke, a vulgar name that could no longer be vulgar, his body exuded a smell all year round, basically had no friends, only Yang Wujiang did not look down on him, so the two became friends.

His profession is a manure digger, to put it simply, it is to dredge sewers, drains, septic tanks, etc., but wherever the machine can't get in, he will go out, and no one can see that this person who is engaged in the most humble work is actually the strongest one in the lower nine streams.

"No!" Yang Wujiang took a heavy breath of turbid air, and his gaze became sharp again. Who doesn't want to rest, since the start of the war, everyone else has more or less rested, and he has been insisting on the front line without blinking his eyes, but he also knows that if he retreats, it is estimated that in less than five minutes, this stronghold will be scattered by monsters.

"Let's have something to eat." The colonel on the right was covered in blood, his tired eyes were bloodshot, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Three minutes, we should be able to hold on." ”

Yang Wujiang, Huang Guofu and the colonel, three people formed the first line of defense of this stronghold.

"I can hold on for a while!" Yang Wujiang grinned, his smile was extremely ugly, he had been saying this sentence for three days.

The colonel sighed and stopped persuading. Suddenly remembered something and looked at Liu Wei'an.

In the silver level, Yang Wujiang is considered a demon, but Liu Wei'an is even more demonic than Yang Wujiang, he is the one who saves the most people among all people, which is not comparable to the last star with the highest strength. A pair of iron fists, invincible. The colonel sometimes thought in his heart that if it weren't for the drag of the Ping An team, Liu Wei'an would probably be able to escape alone.

For four days and four nights, the other teams were scattered, mixed and reorganized, and then mixed and reorganized, and so on, even the most disciplined army was divided, except for one team, that is, the Ping An squad, the casualty rate was pitiful, when they came out of the warehouse, there were more than 50 people, but now it is good, the number of people has increased instead of decreasing, close to 100 people.

Some of the people who were rescued by Liu Wei'an joined the Ping An Squad, and some took the initiative to join the Ping An Squad, and the Ping An Squad, which was like a magnet, constantly absorbing the surrounding guerrillas.

He also wanted to join the Ping An team in his heart, but in this way, Yang Wujiang was too weak, and for the sake of the overall situation, he could only choose Yang Wujiang.

Liu Wei'an traveled everywhere and acted as a firefighter, consuming several times more physical strength than standing in one place without moving, but looking at Liu Wei'an's appearance, his eyes were like electricity, full of energy, like a tireless machine, and his energy was unimaginable. Yang Wujiang compared with him, and suddenly compared.

Many gold-level masters can't stand it and have to rest, but Liu Wei'an doesn't rest, and even the meals are done in battle, speaking of which, I have to mention that the two women behind Liu Wei'an, Wu Lili and Xu Ying, took great risks to deliver food to everyone on the front line, and it was precisely because of their support that the people on the front line gritted their teeth and persisted. He noticed that two days ago, there were mercenaries who wanted to leave, and then this thought has always been there, but after the team broke up, his mind faded, not because he didn't want to, but because the team was too small to rush out.

Poof-

Hu Yanfu was like a cannonball crashing into the wall, the entire wall collapsed, the smoke and dust billowed down, Hu Yanfu struggled several times and didn't get up, behind him, a claw-shaped wound, the wriggling internal organs could almost be seen, and the blood came out with a bang, and he couldn't stop.

The latter star is still fighting at the front, the star-breaking sword exudes a dazzling light, most of the monsters kill in one move, only a very small number of monsters can resist two moves, and one person covers half of the monsters. But he has a shortcoming, kill up, forget yourself, and often forget the subordinates behind him, Chang Yueying sighed softly, and the gold-level master was seriously injured again, and if it continues like this, at most in the afternoon, the warehouse will be breached, thinking of this, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes.

She soared into the air, swept through the air like a fairy, leaving a stunning shadow and landed beside Liu Wei'an. Liu Wei'an looked at her vigilantly, he was extremely jealous of this woman who was not good at home, mainly because the woman's strength was too strong, even more powerful than the average gold-level master, if it was not good for him, the consequences would be very serious.

"Look at me!" Chang Yueying said lightly, her voice was clear, like a clear spring, flowing into her heart.

Liu Wei'an blinked his eyes and looked at her, at first he was a little inexplicable, but soon, his body shook, a flash of horror flashed in his eyes, and then ecstasy.

Chang Yueying took out the sword very slowly, and every trace of trajectory was clearly seen, and when he passed a tiger-shaped monster, he touched the tiger-shaped monster at a distance of one foot, but he saw a puff of blood blooming from the eyebrows of the tiger-shaped monster, and the eyes of the tiger-shaped monster instantly turned gray, and the four hooves bent, and he fell softly, and he stiffened.

The second sword, the speed is a little faster, this time the target is the golden monkey, the sword light flashed, the golden monkey that pounced on it was like a lightning strike, shot back, flew out more than ten meters and fell to the ground, it would not move, a slight wound in the center of the eyebrows, bubbling blood.

"Got it?" Chang Yueying put away her sword and looked at Liu Wei'an.

Liu Wei'an recalled the rules of Chang Yueying's inner operation in the body when Chang Yueying took out the sword, and the "Corpse Emperor Sutra" naturally followed the flow of ideas, and suddenly his fist was hot, and the conditioned reflex seemed to be blasted out with a punch. Strange things happened, before a punch was blasted, that is, the fist pierced the air, and the most felt was the friction between the fist and the air, but now it is different, a fiery fire rushes out of the fist like a torrent.

Bang –

The wolf-type monster that pounced on it was hit by an invisible terrifying air current, and it exploded directly, splitting apart, and the minced flesh shot in all directions, which was not the most surprising, the most surprising thing was that the fist did not touch the monster at all, and it was half a meter away.

"I did it!" Liu Wei'an shouted happily, very happy. A hint of surprise flashed in Chang Yueying's eyes, and she floated away.

"Thank you, thank you, girl!" Liu Wei'an said loudly to his back.