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Chapter 592 The Battle of the Qing Empire (8)

"when!"

The folding fan in Li Hongzhang's hand blocked the attack.

He is a civil servant, and his weapons look extremely elegant.

It's just that he is old and can't show the grace of a folding fan.

"Huh? That's really interesting!"

This was the first time that Zhao Yun encountered an enemy who used a folding fan as a weapon.

Moreover, this paper folding fan looked fragile, but it actually blocked his own gentian gun.

"snort!"

Li Hongzhang snorted coldly, not wanting to give an explanation.

His silhouette was seen flying hundreds of meters upside down, and he was far away from Zhao Yun.

"Thief! Die!"

Looking at each other from afar, the folding fan in his hand was already flying towards Zhao Yun.

"Death? Come on then!"

Zhao Yun was not afraid.

Carrying the gentian gun, he chased Li Hongzhang again.

But before he could take a few steps, the folding fan came towards him.

I only heard a few blows, and the folding fan, under Li Hongzhang's control, had attacked several times in succession.

when!

With the last blow, Zhao Yun was beaten back.

Although this folding fan is remotely controlled by Li Hongzhang, its power is not weaker than the direct attack of the Zhenguo.

"It's interesting."

Zhao Yun was immediately happy when he was chased and beaten by a folding fan for the first time.

Every time the gentian gun hits the folding fan, it flies back the next second.

"Gentian gun! Break!"

The more he fought, the braver he became.

It was just a folding fan, how could it possibly stop him, Zhao Zilong.

boom!

The gentian gun collided with the folding fan again.

This time, the folding fan was knocked back hundreds of meters. Even Li Hongzhang, who was controlling the folding fan from behind, couldn't help but take several steps back.

"you!"

Li Hongzhang was sullen in his heart, and he saw him saying angrily: "It's hard to cross the autumn flowers!"

In an instant, the small folding fan was fully unfolded.

The originally delicate fan became extremely huge.

In just one second, this folding fan has grown hundreds of times larger.

Zhao Yun was currently standing on the folding fan. No matter how he flew, he seemed unable to fly beyond the distance of the folding fan.

He was trapped by the huge fan.

"break!"

In such a scene, Zhao Yun had completely calmed down at this moment.

Since you can't escape, then tear up this old fan.

I saw his gentian spear thrust down hard, almost poking a hole in the fan.

Boom!

It's like a scene of landslides and earth splitting.

Zhao Yun's shot did not pierce the fan. Instead, due to his huge attack power, the patterns on the fan were blown away.

Chirp!~

A crane roared over.

The sharp crane's beak was like a sharp sword, piercing Zhao Yun's head.

"snort!"

Zhao Yun gently raised the gentian gun in his hand.

In an instant, the menacing crane was split in half by a shot.

The corpse fell onto the fan and was quickly absorbed by the fan.

"go!"

At this time, Li Hongzhang also looked cold.

What is a mere crane drawn in ink?

I saw him raise his hand.

In an instant, countless cranes, elk, and horses painted in ink on the fan rushed toward Zhao Yun.

He wants to grind Zhao Yun to death here.

Cranes, elk, and horses are all beautiful things. But now these beautiful things have passed away from the fan at this moment, hiding this murderous intention.

This is the bitter journey through autumn.

"kill!"

At this moment, Zhao Yun's momentum has climbed to a new height.

He felt the aura of danger in every crane and every elk.

And what he, Zhao Yun, likes most is to face difficulties!

Boom! Boom!

Countless cranes and elk flooded over and completely surrounded Zhao Yun.

Li Hongzhang only saw bursts of golden light shining among the cranes.

The next second.

Bang!

Only a louder explosion was heard.

The golden light overflows, just like the rising sun in this dark night!

Chirp~

A crane screamed and turned into ashes.

Hiss~

Herds of elk were also submerged in the golden light.

"you!"

Li Hongzhang spurted out a mouthful of blood.

He didn't understand why he failed.

Shouldn't the next plot be about Zhao Yun being overwhelmed by endless cranes and elk?

"saliva!"

Zhao Yun also spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva at this moment.

The strength of the two is actually about the same.

But Li Hongzhang's miraculous tactics made him passive.

On the fan, the endless cranes and elk are equivalent to the full blow of a peerless powerhouse.

According to traditional online game thinking, Li Hongzhang is the Master.

If Master Fa is not strong, who else is?

"Anything else?"

After destroying countless cranes with one blow, Zhao Yun raised his head and looked at Li Hongzhang.

His eyes were bright and full of fighting spirit. He felt that he would break through again after a few more attempts.

"Arrogant kid!"

Although Li Hongzhang vomited a few mouthfuls of blood and suffered some injuries.

But being looked down upon by a boy half his age made him feel extremely humiliated.

"In that case, go and die!"

This is just an appetizer for a mere journey through Qiuhua.

"Shankai!"

I saw him roaring angrily.

In an instant, the originally dusty fan became extremely soft and soft.

Zhao Yun noticed the abnormality immediately.

He wanted to fly out, but the paper fan was like a swamp at the moment. A huge suction force came from it, swallowing him up bit by bit.

"Go to Fan Realm and repent! Go to Fan Realm and suffer death!"

Li Hongzhang is a little crazy.

He didn't want to drag Zhao Yun into it unless he had no choice.

As soon as the fan world came out, this fan was linked to his life.

If Zhao Yun doesn't die, he won't be able to move anymore.

At this time, on the battlefield below, hundreds of thousands of soldiers with yellow flags were wailing and waiting for him to come to rescue.

But in the end, Fan Realm did not disappoint Li Hongzhang, and Zhao Yun was swallowed up.

At this moment, if someone stands in the sky and looks up, he will definitely see that Zhao Yun has become a picture on the fan.

But this character picture, he can actually move!

Fan world.

Zhao Yun only felt that he had entered a world entirely composed of ink and wash.

Here, the surrounding scenery is black and white. Even he himself is also black and white.

He wants to leave.

But no matter how he walked or flew, he could not find the end of this world.

At the same time, Li Hongzhang waved his hand again.

Endless soldiers and generals appear in the fan world.

"kill!"

Groups of black and white soldiers carrying flags rushed towards Zhao Yun.

If Zhao Yu died here, he would really die.

"It's interesting! It's just a pity that your fighting skills are not good enough!"

Looking at the soldiers who appeared out of thin air, Zhao Yun suddenly thought of something and closed his eyes.

It was at this moment that he felt that he was in a small house.

Using his spiritual sense to sense it, there is a door in front of him.

It's just that there is endless ink pouring towards him from the door!

"What?"

Seeing Zhao Yun close his eyes, Li Hongzhang was stunned for a moment.

In fact, what Zhao Yun said is right. Whether it was the crane at the beginning or the endless soldiers now, these are just illusions made of ink.

It's just that these inks are now stained with his essence and blood, and have powerful destructive and offensive power.

However, he did not expect that Zhao Yun would break his illusion instantly.

Then, under Li Hongzhang's extremely horrified eyes.

Zhao Yun raised his spear.

"Seven in! Seven out!"


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