Rise From The Doom

"You don't have to be nervous. If I wanted to kill you, you would already be surrounded, and not me alone." The fat tiger looked at Liu Wei An's vigilant eyes and said with a smile.

"Cooperate!" Fatty Hu's words were shocking.

"You're in the open. Help us attract the attention of the police." The fat tiger said.

"What about my benefits?" Liu Wei An was noncommittal.

"I know you want to leave, but I have a way to send you away." Fatty Hu promised.

"It's too dangerous." Liu Wei An shook his head.

"What do you want?" Fatty Hu was not discouraged.

"First of all, I need weapons and equipment. Without powerful firepower, I will be dead soon if I appear in the light." Liu Wei An didn't have any leeway to negotiate with him, "Next, I want a large amount of food."

"Weapons are fine, as long as you can take them away, anything is fine." "As for food, how much is a large amount?"

"One truck, full." Liu Wei An said.

"That's my problem." Liu Wei An said lightly.

"Alright, it's a deal, I'll give you a piece of news for free. After about five minutes, the police will find us and beat this place up. If you want to survive, you'd better find some place like the basement to operate on, because I've been informed that the police are likely to turn to the army, and there will be helicopters. " The fat tiger said.

Liu Wei An's expression darkened. To him, this was extremely bad news. The helicopter had high firepower and mobility. Once stuck, it would cause endless troubles in the future.

"Our agreement is only a verbal agreement. The time limit is three days. If there are no movements within these three days, then we will cancel the agreement." Fatty Hu's words were more like an ultimatum, so he turned around and left.

The killing intent erupted in an instant. Fatty Hu's figure moved like a ghost three meters and appeared in front of Liu Wei An. His hands were in front of his back, blocking off all of Liu Wei An's dodging positions. However, something shocking happened.

Liu Wei An had disappeared.

The ground split open and a thick earth spike shot up into the sky, instantly enveloping a five meter radius around it. Fatty Hu utilized his Qing Gong to the extreme. His entire body was like a broken leaf, moving through the gaps in the ground at a speed that was hard to see with the naked eye.

Earth Spike Ring. After Liu Wei An obtained it, he didn't use it many times, because he rarely had the chance to engage in close combat. Furthermore, the cooldown time after using the Ring was too long, so it could only be used to protect his life.

The Earth Spike's speed was too fast and its enveloping position was too big. No matter how fast Fatty Hu was, he was unable to dodge the spike. Seeing that his body was about to be pierced, he slapped it lightly.

The spike suddenly stopped rising and then quickly disintegrated into gray powder. In the blink of an eye, a blank space appeared on the dense cluster of spikes. Fatty Hu seized the opportunity and flashed past the gap in the bush.

Bang!

A gunshot!

The bullet grazed past his body, tearing his clothes but not his skin.

"Boom!"

The terrifying high temperature filled every inch of space, and the fat tiger suddenly stopped. A steel rope shot onto the wall in the opposite direction, and with a violent pull, his body shot out of the range of the flame.

Bang!

Gunshots rang out again.

Just as it was about to touch the wall, Fatty Hu stopped abruptly. He lowered his body and pressed his feet against the ground, causing his strength to explode. A huge crater appeared, and the surroundings of the crater were spiderweb-like cracks that extended endlessly. The fat tiger shot up into the air with the recoil.

A yellow shadow flashed.

When Fatty Hu's palm landed on the ceiling, a talisman appeared. The mysterious patterns disappeared in a flash on the ceiling.

"Art of Tranquil Water!" Fatty Hu said softly.

Puff!

Smoke rose from the symbol parchment. It was natural without wind, burning away the ashes in an instant. When Fatty Hu hit the ceiling, the scene of him breaking through the wall did not appear. Instead, a sharp pain came from the top of his head.

Bang!

A hole in the concrete ceiling had been forced open, and the top of his head had been thrown out, but his body was still underneath.

"Wait a minute — —" Fatty Hu's hair stood on end as he cried out involuntarily.

Bang!

The bullet pierced through his heart and came out of his back with a trail of blood. It shot into the opposite wall and disappeared.

Liu Wei An floated down from the corner of the ceiling. The raging flames were all dispersed by the power of the Ice Talisman. He reached out and pulled the fat tiger down from the ceiling.

With a bang, the fat tiger fell into the flames. It was already exhaling more air than it needed to, its face was as pale as golden paper.

"What spell paper was that just now?" The fat tiger stared at Liu Wei An with its big eyes.

"Golden Stone Talisman!" Liu Wei An said plainly, unceremoniously falling in love with looting corpses.

"So that's how it is. I am a member of the World Savior Association. Even if you kill me, you won't be able to survive." Fatty Hu's voice became weaker and weaker. With a single sentence, he spat out a few mouthfuls of blood.

"I killed a member of the Society a long time ago. I don't care if there's one more for you." He didn't have any weapons on him, and he was even poorer than a beggar. When a beggar goes out, he would at least have an energy tube on him, and he was only a little undamaged, but now it's not complete, because it's ignited.

"You —" Fatty Hu's legs stretched out and his waist straightened. He breathed his last and opened his eyes wide, unable to rest in peace.

"Pitiful. All that's left is a cigarette and a gun." Liu Wei An kept his pipe, but when he reached the exit, his eyes went wide and he fell back with a swoosh. Lightning grabbed the fat tiger's corpse and pasted a goldstone charm on it, blocking in front of him.

Tat tat tat...

The dazzling golden bullets shot into the abandoned warehouse, the feeling was like a sharp knife cutting through tofu, it was effortless to blow away the dust. On the wall, the ground, everywhere one could see, a pit the size of an egg appeared, exuding heat, the air was filled with the smell of tobacco, mold, and dust, a strong light shone through the hole in the wall, Liu Wei An closed his eyes, he didn't dare to look, the intensity of his gaze blinded him in an instant.

This was not an ordinary bullet, it was a bullet from the Fire God Cannon. The Fire God Cannon was also called a metal storm, it could shoot out more than 2000 bullets per minute, from afar, a straight line was golden, it could shoot down a large tree with a diameter of 40 centimeters in a second, and with a shot at a person, it could instantly cut a person into two halves, which was extremely terrifying.

The bullet pierced through the thirty centimeters thick wall, then shot through the body with the Golden Stone Talisman affixed to it, then shot at him. The bullet penetrated through the thirty centimeter thick wall, then shot through the body with the Golden Rock Talisman attached to it, and then shot at his body.

The bullets came from all directions and he didn't even have anything to cover himself with. The abandoned warehouse was empty except for dust and mouse poop.

"Woosh ~ ~ ~"

Liu Wei An's facial expression changed drastically. This was the sound of a rocket. Staying behind meant death. He had to leave. He took a deep breath. The smell of dust and mold entered his nose and almost made him cough. His feet fiercely stomped on the ground and his body shot out like an arrow.

Puff, puff!

Two blood-stained bullets shot out from his thigh and abdomen. Liu Wei An gritted his teeth and appeared behind a heavy pillar. He slid to the top like a gecko and pasted a charm on the ceiling.

Undoing Corpse Talisman!

Coincidentally, just as the power of the Corpse Dissolution Curse erupted, a bullet shot out of nowhere and struck the ceiling, instantly exposing a hole of about thirty centimeters in diameter. Without any hesitation, Liu Wei An shot out of the hole, and almost simultaneously, the rocket hit the abandoned warehouse.

"Boom ~ ~ ~"

Not one rocket, but four, exploding at the same time, the shock waves sweeping in all directions, fires rising from the sky, from the holes in the ground, two of the gaping walls hit by the Fire God's cannon, the building tilted, bricks and cement flying in all directions.

In the explosion, Liu Wei An was like a scarecrow as he was thrown into the air, rolling over ten rounds in a row, landing in a collapsed area, scaring him so much that he grabbed onto a steel bar with all his strength, and quickly crawled to another location. Just these few movements caused him to sweat profusely; not many parts of his body were intact.

Dozens of tear gas bullets fell, followed by tens of smoke gas bullets. The fog was still shrouded by a pungent smell that made Liu Wei An's eyes unwell. Seeing this, Liu Wei An actually breathed a sigh of relief, if it was just the tear gas bullets and the smoke gas bullets, it would have given him a chance to escape.

It couldn't be said that the police did wrong, it could only be said that the police didn't expect that there was such a power as spiritual sense in the world.

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