Rise From The Doom

Screams could be heard constantly. In less than two hours, Liu Wei An's side had been half dead. Broken limbs were everywhere, blood was splattering on the wall, and his intestines could be seen from time to time. A slave was lying on the ground with a gun in his hand, staring straight ahead, but he had been dead for some time. A hole had been made between his eyebrows, and the blood had already drained out.

The military had also suffered heavy losses. One of their armoured vehicles had been blown up and its corpse could be seen everywhere. It was extremely tragic.

The missile whizzed over from afar, dragging a long red light behind it. Liu Wei An narrowed his eyes in a split-second. Before anyone could clearly see his movements, he had already shot an arrow at the speed of lightning.

"Are you crazy?" The Sixth Master was startled. A bullet grazed past his head, almost sending him off to meet the Lord of the Underworld.

The slave acted as if he did not hear anything. He let out a miserable scream, and the bullets continued shooting. Lord Third lifted his hand and shot out, slapping his head.

Bang!

The screams suddenly stopped. The crazed look on the slave's face froze, but his eyes showed relief.

At this moment, Alley, who had just killed a soldier, let out a miserable groan. Blood gushed out of his left shoulder, and a bullet had penetrated it. Luckily, it had not hit the bone, otherwise, his arm would have been crippled.

"At three o'clock." The toad had been trying to locate the sniper's position. Through this shot, it finally made a decision.

"We have to get rid of the sniper, or he'll be able to kill us all by himself." San Ye's expression was calm as he personally shot his men, which made the smile on his face even more ferocious.

"I'll go." Noticing that no one had spoken, Liu Wei An volunteered.

"I think it's better if I go. Benefactor, your archery range is not good enough." Spider said. Even if he didn't know much about snipers, he knew that the enemy was at least three hundred meters away. In this situation, running over three hundred meters was almost a narrow escape.

"Isn't your gun the same?" Liu Wei An laughed, "Since I can take out the helicopter, a small sniper would be no problem for me. Trust me."

"Stop fighting, Spider. You are too slow. If you go, you will be sending yourself to your death. There is no way you can avoid the sniper's aim." San Ye stared at Liu Wei An, "You have to be careful, don't stay in one spot for more than 0.8 seconds."

"Don't worry." Liu Wei An's face twitched a little. The enemy's bullets were like rain in front of him and there were dangers everywhere. If he wanted to do this, he could only rely on luck. A piece of clothing was thrown. Just as it was thrown into the air, he heard a gunshot. There was an additional bullet hole in his clothes. Liu Wei An had already rushed out from behind the cover, moving as fast as a shadow. Eight meters away was a trash can. Just as Liu Wei An was about to get down, a huge crisis hit him, forcibly moving him half a body position to the left. A bullet that was at least ten centimeters long whistled past his body, causing his skin to feel a burning heat.

With the appearance of a circular pillar in front of him, Liu Wei An's speed increased once again. In a flash, he arrived at a distance of over ten meters, and right behind the pillar was a sense of danger.

His body instantly came to a standstill. From running at high speeds to suddenly stopping, the soles of his feet were motionless, as if they were made of molten metal. A bright yellow bullet struck the pillar and a fist-sized hole appeared as the cement flew around. The hole was about a third of the thickness of the pillar, and a wisp of white smoke was emitted from it.

The bullets from the sniper rifle could not be compared to ordinary firearms. A single shot would result in a loss of arms and legs, or else it would be like a hole the size of a bowl. Surviving would depend on luck.

Even with his Bronze-rank's physique, he still could not stand this kind of rapid reversal. The strong beating of his heart, the rapid breathing of his chest, the roaring of the flames, the huge shockwave even before the shell landed, Liu Wei An's body twisted in midair for an incredible moment, the sniper bullet went through his armpit, he kicked against the wall, his body shrunk upwards like a nimbus, he jumped onto the second floor's railing, with a mere flick of his finger, he had already shot into the third floor, disappearing from the room with a flash, leaving a loud bang behind the rattle of a rocket.

Flames burst out from the rooms on the first floor, and thick smoke spread out along with the impact. Broken glass, wood shavings and stone fragments shot out for tens of meters, as if it was raining a terrifying rain of mudstones.

In the distance, about 350 meters away, in a room on the 30th floor of a building, the young sniper leaned behind the window as he carefully searched every window, every room, every suspicious place. Even after two minutes, he still didn't find anything out of the ordinary.

"Was I stunned by the shockwave or hit by a stray bullet?" The sniper guessed that this wasn't an impossibility. On the battlefield, there were quite a few people who died like this, especially some of the more important figures. They didn't die in direct combat, but rather from some stray bullets.

As a sniper, his biggest characteristic was his patience. However, this sniper's goal was to suppress and shoot down the enemy, so he didn't have time to waste on Liu Wei An. After waiting for three minutes, he gave up and continued to shoot down San Ye and his gang.

Another two slaves had their heads blown off, and a piece of the young man's thigh was bitten off. If he had not dodged in time, his thigh would have been completely gone. His green face was filled with fear and anger as he cracked, "Damn it, isn't this Liu Wei An full of promises? Why is he still not moving even after so long? If this goes on, we're all going to die." "Be patient." "It's only been a few minutes. It'll take us at least five to six minutes to find him."

"Maybe he's already dead. Do we still place our hopes on a dead man?" A newly joined slave couldn't help but complain.

"What did you say?" Spider roared and glared at the man. Behind him, his three remaining subordinates had the same cannibal expression.

"Are you bullying me because I don't have enough people?" That person wasn't someone who was easy to deal with. As he called out, six or seven people looked over at him with unfriendly eyes.

"What is it? If the enemy is still outside, are you going to rebel? " San Ye gave a loud roar, looked at the new slave deeply, and said lightly: "No matter what, Liu Wei An's goal this time is for everyone. Whether it is success or failure, we should all be grateful, from the looks of you, you are also the boss, what should we do, what should we not do, we all know our limits, right?"

The person snorted and no longer spoke.

San Ye and Sixth Master saw the helplessness in each other's eyes. They didn't expect that after five or six years of being low-key, the slaves outside had become like this. No wonder they had been massacring slaves for so many years. Just the suppression of a sniper had exposed the true nature of his heart. One could imagine his usual arrogant and domineering attitude. Such a person was the boss, how could his subordinates have any good points?

The sniper had barely taken his attention from Liu Wei An for less than a minute, when he suddenly felt a sense of danger, a threat of death. Lightning left the sniper rifle and rolled on the ground, shooting an arrow three inches deep into the ground where he had been lying.

Before he could jump up, the second arrow was already right in front of him, so he could only roll again. He had been trained as a sniper for a long time, so when he rolled he was like a shadow, but he was fast, the arrows were faster, one after the other, continuous.

He could not consider how Liu Wei An was able to find him within a few hundred meters of the building in such a short period of time. However, at this moment, he could only dodge continuously, not daring to stop for even a second. The arrow chased right behind him, leaving a line in the middle of the city.

Crap!

In the moment between life and death, an unprecedented will to live erupted. With an unprecedented speed, he reached out his hand to pull out the gun in his lap and opened the safety, and with a few smooth movements, he almost did not need to aim, the muzzle of the gun already pointed at the two steps to the right of the door. As a sniper, he still had the ability to listen to the wind detectors, and with the help of his long-trained intuition, he had already accurately grasped Liu Wei An's position by the time he shot the first arrow.

However, the moment he pulled the trigger, the arrow suddenly accelerated. Like a cold flash, the lightning shot into his forehead. The force was so strong that the arrow only stopped when it came out of the back of his head.

The sniper's large eyes were filled with disbelief. How did the arrow accelerate without being controlled? Could it be that this primitive weapon had its own power acceleration device? With confusion and disbelief, his eyes dimmed.

Liu Wei An walked over and retrieved the 5 arrows that he had missed. This was the first time he met someone who could dodge 5 arrows in a row.

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