Fortunately, Zhang Feng has experienced many battles, large and small, and has developed a strong fighting instinct.

Many times, even if Zhang Feng's thinking was too late to react to the opponent's attack, his body would respond first.

What everyone can see is that in the battle between Zhang Feng and Dong Zhuo, he gradually changed from waiting for opportunities to defend and counterattack to a wanton attack.

As long as it can cause harm to the opponent, it doesn't matter if you are injured.

The sound of soldiers and iron clashing on the battlefield was endless, and countless pieces of gravel were flying everywhere in the strong wind.

At the end of the battle, the confrontation between him and Dong Zhuo could only be described as a fight to the death. They could no longer think and could only rely on their physical instincts to fight each other until they were scarred.

After a while, although the two men were not fatally injured, their bodies were stained red with blood.

"Why, why are you trying so hard to organize me! What good does this do to you!"

Dong Zhuo stared at Zhang Feng closely. Every attack and every word she made contained extremely powerful power, making people tremble physically and mentally.

"The country is about to perish, and its path is not right. It will only lead to destruction if we stick to the old way. Even if I want to make the world my enemy, I will never retreat. But you! Since you know what we are thinking, why do you want to stop us so much?"

Under the fierce roar, Dong Zhuo's full blow made Zhang Feng unable to resist and flew into the ruins.

Smoke and dust are everywhere.

Dong Zhuo gasped violently, and at the same time pointed his knife in the direction of Zhang Feng and asked loudly: "Why, why are you blocking Dong?"

"Cough cough, cough cough cough, hehe, hehehehe."

Zhang Feng flew backwards into the ruins, feeling severe pain all over his body.

He directly received Dong Zhuo's blow, and despite Lin Yi's protection, he also suffered considerable damage.

Feeling the dull feeling coming from his chest, Zhang Feng coughed violently.

Blood also slowly flowed down the corners of his mouth.

After all, the state of the three ghosts could not last for long. Zhang Feng was exhausted, and his body was even more overwhelmed and let out a mournful cry.

However, in the end, Zhang Feng still burst into laughter.

"Yes... you are right. In fact, we have no qualifications to accuse you at all. What we do every moment is almost the same as you, and we have also taken away unreasonable things for ourselves.

The lives of others.”

Zhang Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and his vision became a little blurry.

To be honest, the load on his body was too great and it had reached its limit... Zhang Feng recalled his past and said slowly to Dong Zhuo:

"Ah...Actually, when I was a child, I once dreamed of becoming a great hero who would stand tall and save the world. I also had a naive dream of making the world a better place, but you know

?"

Zhang Feng paused for a moment when he said this, and increased his voice:

"This world is sick! What it needs is not salvation! As long as there are people like this creature! It will not become beautiful! As you can see, as you said, I eventually became a demon, even if I kill innocent people

Man, I also want to move forward."

Zhang Feng seemed to have thought of something, and his hands began to tremble uncontrollably.

"Be a hero? Am I qualified?!" I can even kill my own relatives...

"Save the world! Damn your dreams!" He had given up long ago after seeing the evil of human nature.

"It doesn't matter to me what this shitty world has become! If I really want to say it, I should actually be full of resentment towards this shitty world! Your ideals are indeed very consistent with mine in a sense.

"

After hearing Zhang Feng's roar.

Not only Dong Zhuo.

Even the people standing guard outside the door were silent for a moment.

After listening to Zhang Feng's words, Dong Zhuo became even more puzzled.

She frowned and said, "If that's the case, why do you still want to be my enemy?"

Zhang Feng chuckled. He forcibly supported the Longyuan Spear and stood up tremblingly with difficulty. His body, which was already dripping with blood, swayed for a few steps and stepped out of the ruins.

Zhang Feng adjusted his violent breathing, and then showed Dong Zhuo a smile that was extremely inconsistent with his blood-covered face.

"Well, there's nothing I can do about it. If I don't do something, I'll let them down. I can't care about anyone, but I can't care about them."

A somewhat rickety figure and a beautiful figure appeared in Zhang Feng's mind. Just thinking of them, Zhang Feng seemed to feel that his body was full of strength.

He raised his spear, stood on the ground, and said to Dong Zhuo: "I am not interested in being the hero of the world, but being her hero is barely acceptable."

As he spoke, he looked past Dong Zhuo and towards the door.

The person outside the door seemed to feel something. After fighting, he looked back and gave Zhang Feng a shallow smile.

Although the smiling face was full of blood, Zhang Feng just felt very beautiful.

Yes...Zhang Feng, a fool who has no ambitions and likes to show off, must be holding weapons and fighting on the front line for this reason.

Yan Qianqian thought so and smiled happily.

Even though her body is scarred.

After listening to Zhang Feng's words, Dong Zhuo also laughed.

"It turns out that people like you also have important people, but Dong will not be mistaken. You and I are the same person!"

"No, Dong Zhuo, you are different from me. What I do is beyond your imagination."

The power of dragon soul!

Zhang Feng desperately unleashed his strength. He leaned down, summoned up the last bit of strength in his body, and charged towards Dong Zhuo with his gun in hand.

Dragon energy surrounded Zhang Feng's body, faintly emerging.

"Dong Zhuo! This world is not suitable for you and me, let's go to hell together!"

Facing Zhang Feng's final charge, Dong Zhuo waved his sword without showing any weakness and fought with authority.

The shark-tooth knife in her hand smashed together with Zhang Feng's Longyuan Spear, and fierce sparks burst out.

She stood in front of Zhang Feng with her weak body and said with a smile: "It's ridiculous. Before I complete my ambition, not even you, not even heaven and earth, can make me go to hell!"

Zhang Feng, who was already seriously injured, exerted too much force. The wounds on his body were constantly flowing with blood, which not only deprived Zhang Feng of his strength, but also made him unable to maintain consciousness.

Zhang Feng tried his best to block it, but his body became increasingly weak.

After a while, Dong Zhuo's huge force suppressed Zhang Feng, and the blade of the shark-tooth knife was almost pressed in front of Zhang Feng's face.

Seeing that Zhang Feng was in crisis, Xia Houyuan and Yan Qianqian in front of the door were also a little anxious.

Worried about Zhang Feng's safety, Xia Houyuan was momentarily distracted and was knocked out by the giant hammer. What can be seen is that when she was flying in the air, she used all her strength to stop her body.

This was the most serious injury she had ever suffered. At this moment, she had almost lost all her strength, and even standing with a gun was already trying her best.

However...the crisis is not just that. There are only a few soldiers blocking the door before, and they are even unable to defend the palace gate.

Both inside and outside the palace, everything has reached an almost desperate situation at this moment.

"Great! They can't hold on anymore! Flying Bear Army! Attack with all your strength! Keep charging."

Niu Fu looked at Xia Houyuan, who was almost at the end of his strength, not only covered in wounds, but also trembling slightly, and sneered.

However, before the Flying Bear Army could respond, a loud noise suddenly sounded from behind the team.

Everyone was also attracted by the loud noise. As they looked into the distance, they were also slightly stunned.

But inside the palace, the final showdown had already entered, and they were completely unaware of the accident outside the palace.

Zhang Feng was further suppressed by Dong Zhuo, and even his knees were slightly bent.

At this time, Zhang Feng already knew that it was impossible to completely defeat Dong Zhuo...

To defeat her, you must pay a certain price.

Zhang Feng immediately tilted the Longyuan Spear. After a burst of sparks, Dong Zhuo's battle stroke against the barrel of the spear made a tooth-softening friction sound.

At the same time, Zhang Feng's spear tip stabbed Dong Zhuo's throat again.

"Humph, it's this trick again."

Dong Zhuo, who had seen Zhang Feng's move before, unsurprisingly stretched out his arm and tightly grasped the handle of the Long Yuan gun.

The incomplete purple lines in his palm made a sound, and Dong Zhuo swung his sword directly towards Zhang Feng.
Chapter completed!