Yuan Shao and his generals stood on the observation deck. Seeing Ling Yun showing off his might, he couldn't help asking: "What kind of weapon is that man holding? Why have I never seen it before?"
Everyone stared at him, not only had he never seen it before, but no one except Ling Yun and the other three had seen it.
"That might be the artifact in the hands of Thunder God and Lightning Mother," Cao Cao couldn't help but say.
"Bring it to me when you have time," Yuan Shao drooled after hearing this.
"Abu, I'm here to help you," a white dragon horse came out of Dong Zhuo's camp. On the horse was a girl holding a glazed purple gold hammer. It was the little beauty Diao Chan.
"Wow, what a beautiful lady," Yuan Shao couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.
"Wow, it's not bad, it's just to my taste." Yuan Shao swallowed hard when he saw Diao Chan, "Send the order to kill Lu Bu, and make sure that little girl stays in my dormitory tonight."
Ling Yun was very depressed when he saw countless murders. Hum, once that little girl takes action, you two will know how powerful she is.
Lu Bu climbed up from the pit. His hair was disheveled, his face was charred, his body was riddled with holes, and there was smoke coming out of his mouth. He still had the aura of a god of war, just like an Afghan refugee.
At this moment, gongs sounded loudly in Dong Zhuo's army, and the soldiers brought by Lu Bu began to retreat slowly.
Yuan Shao shouted: "The enemy is defeated, why don't we take advantage of the victory and pursue it, seize Hulao Pass in one fell swoop, and steal Diao Chan's little girl's skin?"
War drums were beating in unison, flags were flying, and soldiers were rushing towards Hulao Pass like a tide, with the sound of killing shaking the sky.
At this time, the three brothers Liu, Guan, and Zhang no longer had sore waists, leg pain, and hemorrhoids. They mounted their horses with swords in hand, fought their way out of the camp, and went straight to Lu Bu. They were unable to kill the enemy, and their speed in grabbing credit was absolutely the best in the world. one.
"Ming Jin withdraws the troops. Mr. Dong Zhuo is really bullying people. It won't be too late for me to kill these three thieves before returning to the army." Lu Bu was so angry that he couldn't help but stand on his hair. He was already blinded by anger. Where? No matter what the military orders were, Dong Zhuo was his godfather anyway, and no one in the army dared to do anything to him.
Fang Tian drew his halberd and pointed it directly at Ling Yun. Lu Bu charged straight forward. Dozens of infantrymen surrounded him, obviously they were also trying to grab the credit.
The halberd was flying, flesh and blood flying wherever it passed, and corpses were everywhere on the ground. The gods blocked the gods and killed the gods, and the demons blocked the demons. Lu Bu was completely fearless in the chaotic army. He was worthy of being the god of war.
Ling Yun relied on his super agility to quickly retreat while the soldiers were in chaos, and fired two cold shots from time to time. Lu Bu's health slowly dropped, and it was already less than 20%.
Fang Tian swept through thousands of troops with one stroke of his halberd. Dozens of heads flew high into the sky, and a rain of blood flew into the sky, soaking into his battle robe.
At this time, there was a big man on horseback beside him. It was Zhang Fei. He had wide eyes, holding an eight-foot-long snake spear, and stood up to stab him.
"Get out," Lu Bu's heart was filled with rage. He defeated thousands of troops with one move. He held the halberd with both hands and swung it out with all his strength.
Zhang Fei hurriedly parried, but unfortunately he couldn't withstand Lu Bu's 100% anger. He was swung more than ten meters away and shot into the chaotic army.
Seeing his brother's frustration, Guan Yunchang was so angry that his face turned purple. He swung the eighty-two-pound Qinglong Yanyue Sword and struck Lu Bu straight in the face.
Unexpectedly, Lu Bu didn't have to dodge at all, and swung his halberd on the Yanyue Sword.
Guan Yunchang couldn't hold it, and the weapon flew out of his hand, killing a dozen unlucky soldiers.
Looking at his eldest brother Liu Bei, he was even more cunning. He didn't care about the two brothers' life or death. He even went to tease Diao Chan and almost lost half of his head by the crazy god of chicken.
Lu Bu was covered in blood, holding Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand. He was surrounded by Yuan Shao's soldiers who were eyeing him. Ling Yun's shadow could still be distinguished there. Looking at the vast sea of people, Lu Bu couldn't run away even if he wanted to. He couldn't help lamenting, " My life is at an end,"
At the critical moment, a red cloud floated in the crowd, and several soldiers blocking the road were knocked away. It turned out to be a red rabbit horse. Unexpectedly, it was very spiritual. It knew that its master was in danger, and came to the rescue regardless of his own safety. It was indeed the best among war horses. Horse of God.
Lu Bufei got on his horse, saying that the red rabbit horse can travel thousands of miles in a day, running as fast as flying, and galloped towards Hulao Pass. Those soldiers were just a pile of rubbish, and there was no way to stop them.
"It's not that easy to run away," Ling Yun picked up his sniper rifle, but in the helpless crowd, there were numerous figures, and the scope was shaking like shit, making it impossible to aim.
"Stop him and give me some time," Ling Yun shouted anxiously into the team channel.
Lu Bu still has 40,000 health points. If he runs away, it will be like letting the tiger go back to the mountain, and all efforts will be in vain.
Ji Po and Killer Wu knew how powerful this was, so they rushed to intercept Lu Bu with all their strength.
Without the Chicken Wife, Liu Bei is no match for Diao Chan. He was hit several times with a purple gold hammer on his forehead and ran away with his head in his arms.
The trumpets sounded, the gates of Hulao Pass were opened wide, and a group of hundreds of armored cavalry came out, mixed with the retreating soldiers, turned around and fought back.
Yuan Shaojun and Dong Zhuojun formed two torrents of steel swords and collided fiercely.
Gold and iron clashed, flesh and blood flew, war horses neighed, and the shouts of killing shook the sky, like rolling thunder, like the roaring waves of an angry sea.
This is the battlefield, blood and flesh, life and death, life is so fragile and yet so tenacious.
The scene was so heart-stirring that Ling Yun and the others felt their blood burning and their fighting spirit surging. It was a desire for blood, an intoxication for killing, and a trampling of life.
There is only one word left in my mind, kill.
Ji Po made a leaping slash, and the mad god struck Lu Bu head-on with strong wind.
Lu Bu turned his horse sideways. The red rabbit horse was very smart. It turned the horse's head and suddenly changed direction during the gallop. Fang Tian's halberd thrust out with lightning, piercing Ji Po's shoulders in the air. With a strong wave, she He was thrown out with his sword.
The Mad God's huge sword weighed four to five hundred kilograms and was shot into the crowd. In an instant, dozens of unlucky people were cut off in half.
The chicken woman also fell into the crowd and fell to the ground in a daze without moving.
Ling Yun put away his sniper rifle and saw that there were no bullets in the AK47 magazine. He had no choice but to wave his Nepalese saber, dismantle the triangular army and charge forward. This was his last chance.
Countless murderers flew forward and poked the red rabbit horse in the butt. These days, flattery has been changed to flattery.
However, the effect is really good. The red rabbit and horse are spinning in circles in pain, and Lu Bu is also difficult to control.
He was enjoying killing countless people, but unexpectedly a pair of glazed purple gold hammers from Diao Chan came from behind, causing him to vomit three liters of blood and enter a dizzy state.
Fang Tian drew his halberd and shot back the carbine, stabbing countless people to their cores and holding them up in the air.
His eyes gradually became hollow, and his mouth opened slightly, wanting to say something, but his body turned into a white light and floated away in the wind.
It died, and the equipment exploded all over the floor.
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"Brother," Ling Yun roared, his eyes turned blood red, his muscles all over his body swelled, and he activated all his skills. Bloody light erupted from his body, blending into the bloody battlefield.
(The fifth update is complete, there are still 5 more updates today)
