Chapter 1004, Risky Attack

puff--

Liu Wei'an spurted out a mouthful of blood. His eyes did not change at all, as if the injured person was not him. Thunder roared and his fist moved, leaving a series of shadows in the air. The body of the native exploded, and the sound of breaking through the air was heard.

There are indigenous people in all directions, including bone knives, bone clubs, fangs, stone axes... The indigenous weapons are very primitive, but they exude a terrifying atmosphere, and it is not known how they are practiced.

Without a moment's delay, Liu Wei'an's body flashed continuously, and each flash was accompanied by the sound of muffled thunder, the sound of fists and muscles colliding with each other, and the Great Judgment Fist exploded with unparalleled power. As Liu Wei'an's understanding of the Great Judgment Boxing deepened day by day, the power of the Great Judgment Boxing also increased, and every punch was filled with overwhelming power.

Shila——

The stone ax slashed diagonally from the back to the buttocks, reaching deep enough to reach the bone. If Liu Wei'an had been slower, his body would have been cut in half by now. Blood gushes out.

The weapons of the indigenous people have been blessed by some sinister power. After being injured, it is difficult to heal. Liu Wei'an's physique is different from ordinary people, but he is not very effective against this sinister power. The "Dark Emperor Sutra" is running at high speed, the muscles are getting closer and closer, and the recovery speed is very slow.

Liu Wei'an pursed his mouth tightly, his eyes became deeper and sharper, and he did not show his left hand easily, but every time he used it, one of the natives must die. It sounds like a long story, but in fact it only took a few breaths. There were more than twenty corpses of indigenous people lying on the ground. Almost none of them were intact. There was either a bloody hole in the chest or the head was smashed to pieces.

The Great Judgment punch was so hard and powerful that it was difficult to leave a whole body behind.

The mushroom was chased by a native with colorful feathers on its head. The green devil's hand burst out with dazzling light, but the gap in strength could not be made up by courage. Mushrooms are now supported by their fear of death. If it were a person with a weak will, he might have been beaten to death by a bone-white stick.

Xu Banxian lured away three natives by himself, killed one, and left two. One was slightly injured and the other was seriously injured, but he himself was also seriously injured. Although we still have the upper hand, it is impossible to move forward.

"Assist me!"

Two more natives were killed. There was a commotion at the native base camp. Dozens of natives rushed over. There were people with one feather missing from their heads, people with two feathers, and people with three feathers. The aura emitted by these people was extremely terrifying. , his eyes were ferocious, as if he could kill someone with just one glance.

Liu Wei'an shouted at Xu Banxian, and his speed suddenly increased. He circled the natives and attacked wildly, moving forward and back. The natives did not pay attention. The blood stains flowing under his feet slowly formed an extremely complex pattern.

"Soul, go to sleep!"

Xu Banxian threw the bell. The egg-sized brass bell expanded rapidly as it flew into the air. Invisible sound waves spread, and a drowsy power spread out. The momentum of the indigenous people suddenly dropped a lot.

Xu Banxian's figure flashed, and his steps became more mysterious and obscure. Every step he took was surprising. The natives attacked wildly, and even his shadow could not be touched. He waved this sign, and the wind roared, and the sand and rocks flew, which fascinated the eyes of the natives. .

The Bagua mirror on his right hand occasionally emitted a ray of light, and an aborigine was immediately shot dead. Xu Banxian muttered something seemingly casually, but beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, indicating that he was actually under tremendous pressure.

The moment the supporting natives approached,

Liu Wei'an asked Xu Banxian to leave, and he took aim at the native with three feathers on his head. The two sides approached and passed each other. In an instant, the two sides exchanged the second move, and the victory was decided.

The native was nailed to the ground like nails, motionless, while Liu Wei'an shot out. At this time, flames suddenly appeared on the ground, the fire flashed, and the explosion sounded.

Boom, boom, boom...

A radius of 300 meters has become a Jedi. The enhanced version of the explosive talisman was drawn with the blood of Warcraft and Liu Wei'an's own blood. It is double, with a range of 300 meters. For a talisman of this level, Liu Wei'an himself They were all depicted for the first time. When he felt the shock wave coming from behind, he had already rushed into the aboriginal base camp, and punched out, like the thunder of the Nine Heavens falling, the earth seemed unable to bear the force and collapsed.

"Great Judgment Fist!"

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"Hey!" Master's eyes showed surprise.

"This kid actually knows the formation, it's not simple!" The man in gray looked surprised. The formation is an extremely advanced inheritance and has always been monopolized by the top sects. Experts at their level didn't have the chance to learn, and they only scratched the surface.

"The talent is really terrifying." Old Immortal was not surprised. He knew that Liu Wei'an had followed the little beggar. The little beggar was walking on plain ground in Mogu Mountain, which showed that he had amazing attainments in formations. It is not surprising that the little beggar is so optimistic about Liu Wei'an and teaches him the knowledge of formations. However, Liu Wei'an only followed the little beggar for a few hours. Later, the little beggar left Mogu Mountain and disappeared. Liu Wei'an naturally couldn't learn much in a few hours, but now he was able to use such a powerful formation to wipe out fifty or sixty natives in an instant. It only shows that Liu Wei'an is very talented and can figure out the formation on his own.

"Hmph!" One Eye's face was not good-looking. Not long ago, he was attacked by Liu Wei'an's formation. He suffered a big loss due to his carelessness. Now that he saw the formation again, he was naturally very unhappy.

boom--

Fists collided with fists, and Liu Wei'an felt that he had hit a mountain. The force of the shock made his chest hurt, and half of his body was numb. The strength of a native with four feathers in his head would not be lower than level five. Warcraft. He gritted his teeth and struck out with another fist of lightning.

"Great Judgment Fist!"

Amidst the earth-shattering noise, the upper body of the indigenous people shook, and they couldn't help but take half a step back. Liu Wei'an ignored the bleeding from the corner of his mouth, flashed past, and finally approached the indigenous chief with the most feathers on his head. There was ridicule in the eyes of the indigenous chief. He didn't even bother to take off the bone stick tied to his back. He punched out with a straight punch without any moves.

The void shattered in an instant, and countless black silk threads condensed into something like hemp and stretched out. Liu Wei'an's scalp felt numb. Although he had never seen this thing, the aura emitted by the countless black threads was extremely clear. Every day, the black threads Full of destructive power.

Behind him, the native with four feathers on his head blocked his way. Two natives with three feathers on their heads rushed towards him from both sides. For a moment, he was ambushed on all sides.

In the crisis, Liu Wei'an's brain miraculously calmed down. He opened his left hand and the talisman flashed, reflected in the air. The ancient power filled the air and suppressed everything. It is obvious that the speed of the indigenous people suddenly slowed down.

"Dark Emperor Sutra!"

The darkness came suddenly without any warning. All of a sudden, the world turned into darkness, as black as ink, which could not be penetrated by spiritual consciousness. The other natives became fearful for no reason, and their movements slowed down again. Fear also appeared in the eyes of the indigenous chief, but more of it was madness and ferocity. Lightning grabbed the bone stick behind his back. Just as the terrifying aura revived, an ancient talisman fell, and the aura was extinguished instantly. There was a moment of panic in the eyes of the indigenous chief, and Liu Wei'an's fist flew into the air, almost punching through the void.

Snapped!

The head of the indigenous chief was broken, like a watermelon smashed to the ground, both red and white. The darkness faded away, the world returned to normal, Liu Wei'an had disappeared, leaving only a headless body in the place.

The natives screamed in panic, suddenly became confused, turned around and ran away. As soon as they left, the monsters also lost the power to attack. They came out and killed the red-eyed monsters on the battlefield. The other monsters turned and followed the natives. They left. It came and went as quickly as it came. In a short time, the battlefield was coming to an end.

Although the humans felt strange, they were very happy and cheered.