Rise From The Doom Chapter 516

When he came out of the bamboo shoot formation, he immediately felt the changes in Demon Archaic Mountain. The changes were very slight, but he could feel that Demon Archaic Mountain had become much quieter. It was daytime now, but there was no one at the back of the mountain. Back at the front mountain, there weren't many players. Compared to the sea of people before he logged off, the streets were cold and deserted. No one was around, and no one knew where the Peace Corps members had gone to.

Most of the players on the road were unfamiliar faces. After looking for a long time, they still didn't see anyone familiar. Only after knowing that they had walked out of the gates of the Demon Archaic Mountain did they understand what was different about them. The magical beasts had disappeared.

In order to protect themselves, players were forced to set up a stronghold in Mount Devil's Ancient Mountain. In order to counterattack, players would come out to kill magical beasts every day, and many players, including Liu Wei An himself, would say that there was an endless flow of magical beasts that could not be killed. He had an illusion that he could kill until the end of time and live his life by killing magical beasts. He knew that a magical beast could not be seen, so he suddenly became alert. So a magical beast would also leave.

Although he didn't see what had happened, Liu Wei An wasn't naive enough to think that the demonic beasts had all been killed. There was only one explanation, and that was that the demonic beast tide had subsided.

He randomly picked out a Bronze-level player to ask about the situation.

It turned out that a week ago, the demon beast horde had faded away, and players who killed the demon beasts would go to the back of the mountain to explore. A week ago, the demon beast horde had faded away, and players would kill the demon beasts. In the past, there were too many magic beasts. Killing one and killing two wouldn't be enough to deal with the endless number of magic beasts and resulted in heavy casualties. However, this was different now, a lone magic beast needed to deal with the endless number of players. Thus, everyone happily went to kill the magical beasts.

Mount Devil Ancient Beast was a forbidden ground for magical beasts, and there were very few of them. As a result, everyone moved to a city with a large amount of magical beasts. Black Dragon City was the first choice, with the Black Dragon Merchant Guild, Plum Blossom Merchant Guild, and Nine Regions Merchant Guild taking the lead.

However, there were still people who couldn't bear to leave and stay in Demon Ancient Mountain.

"Where's the team?" This was what Liu Wei An was most concerned about.

"The Safety Squad did not leave. They found out about the Qian and Su Families. The two families told them to watch them, but they did not dare to go to Black Dragon City. They went after the Magic Beasts during the day, and returned to Demon Ancient Mountain at night." The player suddenly thought of something and said, "I think I just fought with someone from the Su Clan not too long ago. The casualties weren't light, and I wasn't online for a few days, so I'm not too sure."

"Thank you." Liu Wei An gave him 100 copper coins. He didn't dare to accept this player in the beginning because he was only a Bronze-grade player. Liu Wei An was already a Silver-grade player, so it was his honor to ask him about it. He only accepted it in high spirits when Liu Wei An forced him to give it to him.

The experts among the players had also left. Those who stayed were all old and weak, the weaker ones, and there was a big difference between them and the once famous Mount Devil Ancient Village. In the past, Mount Devil Ancient Mountain had always been left behind by the most vicious and tyrannical people, but now, after the tempering of the demon beast horde, all of those evildoers had been recruited by the large families, and the remaining ones were not wanted by anyone.

At nightfall, Liu Wei An discovered that the players were all walking out of Mount Devil, logging off at the side of the main entrance. Most of them were like that, in just a few minutes, most of the players were gone, making Mount Devil even quieter than before. It took them a while to react. These people couldn't pay the high rent of Demon Ancient Mountain, nor could they resist the frightful cold of the night. They could only go offline.

Director Hai was helpless against this situation and turned a blind eye.

The moment before the Chilling Cold descended, the Peace Corps returned. The leader was a tall man, a small boy, flanked by Black Ox, Yellow Ox and the others. Behind him was a long line of horses, and the horse carriages were loaded with yaks, hyenas, and other magical beasts. Nie Po Hu was at the very back of the group. The entire group was riddled with scars, and quite a few people were heavily injured.

"The butcher will break up immediately, the others help, the injured brothers rest, the rest stay alert." Unknowingly, the black yak was already able to take charge by himself. There was a trace of dignity on his honest face.

"Yo, you did well, congratulations." A few players appeared and blocked the entrance. While they said congratulations, they did not smile.

All five of them were Silver level players.

When the Peace Corps saw these five people, their faces turned angry. Tong Xiaoxiao clenched her fists and her lips trembled. There was a suppressed rage in her eyes. No one said a word as they all looked at Black Ox.

"Give them a yak." The black yak's eyes flashed with a trace of anger, but he quickly regained his calm.

The members of the Peace Corps were reluctant, but they dared not disobey the Black Bull. They pushed out a cart loaded with the carcass of a triangular yak. The five of them had a proud smile on their faces, but they did not leave as usual, "I forgot to tell you guys. The price has risen a lot recently, and the toll has also increased. They are now two triangular yaks."

"That's not what I said before?" The Black Ox's face was filled with rage as it stared at the five of them.

"Didn't I say it already? Changed? What do you mean changed? It's only changed if it's unexpected. Water can imagine that the price will rise. Right? Brothers, you have to live your life as well."

"You're forcing us to fight to the death." The black yak said coldly.

"Clank ~ ~ ~"

All members of the Peace Corps drew their swords and stared at the five men with murderous looks in their eyes. They were waiting for the order from Black Ox to charge forward.

"More than others?" The tallest silver ranked player looked disdainfully at the team, "100 trash gathering together, and it's still trash. If you dare make a move, I'll kill all of you!" The tallest silver ranked player looked disdainfully at the team, "100 trash gathering, and if you dare make a move, I'll kill all of you!

"You've gone too far!" Tong Xiaoxiao clenched her teeth, and her eyes looked as if she was about to devour someone.

"Give them the yak." The black yak gritted his teeth, his expression as dark as the surface of a lake. His words were like a needle that had vented the anger out of the Peace Corps. The two ox-carts in front silently pushed their carts up.

"Hahaha … Now that's obedient. Remember, in the future, you have to be obedient. Bring three triangular yaks over yourself. Tell them how tired we are to have to come personally." Silver rank experts laughed out loud. They were extremely arrogant.

A silver light shot out from the depths of the Demon Ancient Mountain, and the space of dozens of meters seemed to shorten at this moment. The space of dozens of meters seemed to be shortened at this moment, and at the same time, no one present could clearly see what the silver light was.

"Woosh ~ ~ ~"

The sound of the arrow piercing through the air had only just entered his ears. One could imagine how fast the arrow was.

"Who is it?"

The remaining four Silver rank masters separated as if struck by lightning. Their swords were unsheathed and their sharp eyes shot towards the depths of Demon Ancient Mountain as four rays of silver light pierced through the sky.

Clang! Clang!

"Ahhhhhhhhh!"

"Ahhhhhhhhh!"

The two silver level experts stood with their backs to each other. Their hands were trembling as they held onto their weapons, the power transmitted from the arrows was incredible. There were two arrows with two dead bodies beside the arrows, and there was an arrow sticking out of their hearts, causing their clothes to be stained red with blood.

The two of them had yet to die. Their eyes were wide open as they raised their hands to grab the arrowheads, seemingly wanting to pull them out but not daring to. Their breathing became weaker and weaker until it finally stopped.

A tall and slender figure appeared from the darkness. It was hazy, and one could not see its appearance clearly. The only thing that could be seen was a huge, dazzling bow.

"Who is it?" Why did you kill us? "

Silver rank masters felt their hairs stand on end. The aura that was transmitted from their bodies made them feel as if they had suddenly stepped into the cold winter winds. They had only felt this kind of terrifying aura from their masters before.

Gold rank expert, at this moment, their hearts were filled with despair.

"In front, we are —"

What greeted them were two arrows. They didn't even see how the black shadow had pulled the bow, and the arrows were already right in front of them. Fortunately, the two of them blocked the arrows by relying solely on their sixth sense. The joy of surviving turned into smiles as they climbed onto their faces. As soon as they climbed up, they froze. Pain spread throughout their entire bodies from their hearts.

Both of them looked down and saw an arrow stuck deep into their hearts. Blood was flowing out from the arrowhead. It was the first time they saw red and yellow blood on the arrowhead.

"Consecutive Arrows!"

The moment before their consciousness disappeared, the two of them finally knew who the person was. He was the founder of the Peace Corps, the only person who knew how to use a series of arrows was Demon Ancient Mountain, and before this, they were only famous and had never seen it with their own eyes before. At that time, they thought disdainfully that the series of arrows were just bragged about by others because if they met him, they could easily destroy the string of arrows.

"Young master!"

Seeing Liu Wei An's blurry figure getting closer, Liu Wei An's figure became clear and distinct. The peaceful battle was like a child who had just left home and was feeling wronged and overjoyed upon seeing his family. Nie Po Hu, who was at the back of the group, revealed a trace of a smile before being replaced by pain. His body tilted and he fell to the ground.

"Treat your wounds first. We'll talk about the rest later." Liu Wei An arrived at Nie Po Hu's side. He pressed both of his palms on Nie Tian's back, pouring hot inner strength into his body.

Thanks to Liu Yueyue's knowledge, he now knows how to treat injuries. Nie Po Hu's injuries were too heavy. Otherwise, with his strength, he wouldn't have been bullied by these five Silver rank experts.

Half an hour later, everyone was in better condition. The lightest of the injuries, Shi Niu, told Liu Wei An about his experiences during his absence. Liu Wei An then realized that things were not as simple as he thought.

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