When Cao Cao was giving orders to his subordinates, at Sun Quan's camp in Chaisang County, Kong Ming was having a heated chat with a group of Confucian scholars in the meeting hall.
It was a sunny day with the sun shining brightly, but Sun Quan, who was exercising his Overlord body in the courtyard of the mansion, felt panicked for no reason. He only felt a cold breath coming out from under his feet!
"who?!"
With a clanging sound, Sun Quan jumped up and dodged the broad sword that rushed out from the ground.
Sun Quan never expected that someone would come to his home to assassinate him!
Even the assassins Sun Ce encountered only appeared while hunting in the wild, but this assassin from an unknown family actually came to his home!
"Bold Assassin!"
As soon as he roared, the Jiangdong guards outside rushed into the hall to defend Sun Quan.
What shocked Sun Quan was that after the sword reached out from the ground, it did not escape into the ground, but slowly floated up.
I saw an assassin wearing a battle armor, Dala La, standing in front of everyone. This man's face was resolute, but there was a faint stiffness that was not like a living person. The style of the battle armor was biased toward the Zha armor of the ancient Han Dynasty. The armor leaves were as thick as
It was about the size of a barrel, much rougher than it is now. The sword in this man's hand was of the style of a windlass sword that had not been seen for a long time. This windlass sword was just a hilt, but it was as long as a man's forearm, and the blade was broad and long, almost as tall as a man, close to seven
ruler.
Looking at the image of this assassin, he has escaped from the ground again. He is clearly the terracotta figurine of someone buried with him from the previous dynasty!
"It must be a good thing that Cao Cao's men did to touch Colonel Jin!" Sun Quan was so angry that his teeth itched with hatred.
Human-martyrdom pottery figurines are pottery figurines made by living people smearing mud with them and used to guard tombs.
The fact that Cao Cao's men had touched the gold captain had been widely spread as early as the Battle of Guandu. The pottery figurines in front of Sun Quan were most likely dug up from the master's grave by Cao Cao.
"Cao Cao obviously robbed the tomb, but you come to find fault with me, Sun Quan? This is simply unreasonable!" While Sun Quan was secretly resenting it, all the guards had already rushed forward.
"Possessed by the star!"
"kill!"
All the guards erupted in unison, and for a time there were many generals including cattle, horses, elephants, etc., making the house full of vitality, as if it were a blessed land.
While the guards were possessing the star, the expression of the pottery figurine became increasingly rosy, and the corners of its mouth twitched, as if it were sneering: "Borrowing strength from the sky? Borrowing strength from the earth? Weakness."
The guards were furious. They raised their spears and daggers and swarmed forward, determined to smash the godless assassin into ashes.
Unexpectedly, the assassin's figure began to swell visibly to the naked eye. The originally broad windlass sword was held in his hand, but it turned out to be particularly advantageous.
"Wind!" The assassin slashed with his sword, and the three armored guards in front of him were slashed in two on the spot.
At the same time, dozens of swords from the guards also struck the assassin.
Unexpectedly, this group of soldiers possessed by generals, armed with powerful weapons, did not even break through the protective Qi outside the assassin's armor!
"Protect Wu Hou!"
As the guards shouted, Sun Quan suddenly changed his expression. The guard standing in front of him clearly saw that this person had extraordinary strength and wanted to risk his life to create a chance for him to escape.
"Who are you? What are you going to do?" Sun Quan had quick wits. Judging from the assassin's words just now, he didn't come purely to kill people. Otherwise, he would have gone straight to the subject without saying a word.
Jokingly commenting on the skills of the guards.
"Meng Yuanfang, a lieutenant under General Meng Yi, was ordered to arrest Xiang Yu's guilty soul." The assassin chuckled, and was much more lively than when he first took action. "If I surrender Xiang Yu's soul, I can avoid it.
Once you die."
Sun Quan seemed to be deeply humiliated and said: "Don't even think about it!"
"Possessed by the Overlord!"
Sun Quan's double pupils lit up with silver light, perhaps because of Yu Ji's help. The war spirit transformed by this life soul was already indistinguishable from Sun Quan. Possession by the Overlord is not like inviting a god and requires communication with the sea of divine energy.
Instead, it gathered huge earth energy to reshape Sun Quan's physical body and transform his body into Xiang Yu's posture.
At the same time, Sun Quan's general star also formed in the sky, exactly like a colorful tiger. The tiger pounced down, filling the entire Wuhou Mansion with a murderous atmosphere.
"Overlord? The Qin army has returned and dares to claim hegemony?" Perhaps because he had slept for too long, Meng Yuanfang was a bit chatty, "General star? A member of the beast, the target of hunting."
Meng Yuanfang brandished his sword and rushed into the group of Sun Quan's guards, as if he was holding a watermelon knife in his hand. He slashed wildly and devastated a group of guards around Sun Quan, killing them all.
At this time, Sun Quan's attack arrived.
"Martial Arts Skill: Overlord Unarmor!" Meng Yuanfang's sword danced wildly, and a huge sword light struck him head-on.
This was passed down by Sun Jian, the fierce tiger from the east of the Yangtze River, and he was turned into a general. When the eighteen princes at Hulao Pass besieged Lu Bu, even Liu Guan, Zhang Sanying and Zhang Sanying could not win against Lu Bu. In the end, it was Sun Jian who took Lu Bu by surprise and removed his armor, which forced him to
Lu Bu retreated.
This move looks like a sword, but in essence it is a continuous shock. Through the shock, it can destroy the enemy's armor, shatter the enemy's vitality, and even destroy the opponent's weapons.
Sure enough, Sun Quan's sword successfully broke through Meng Yuanfang's body-protecting energy and hit the opponent's armor. It even shattered the armor pieces on Meng Yuanfang's body to the ground.
Sun Quan was overjoyed. The power of the Overlord, coupled with the Overlord's armor removal, was simply an excellent force against military generals. No wonder his brother Sun Ce was successful in killing Jiangdong!
"I really want to go to the battlefield in person!" Sun Quan roared in his heart. Since he took office, he has always been under heavy protection because of Sun Ce's mistakes.
Even Overlord Soul's plan to unite Liu with Cao was more intimidating than practical, and he had no chance to go to the battlefield. But now, the arrival of this assassin has allowed Sun Quan to have a hearty battle.
"Martial Arts Technique·Tiger Pounce!"
Sun Quan slashed again, like a tiger striking with great force and force. The sword shone like a tiger's sharp blade, until Meng Yuan was able to kill all his vitals.
Before the sword hit Meng Yuanfang's body, the momentum had already been released in the small martial arts training courtyard, frightening the guards who were still coming in a steady stream.
Unexpectedly, Meng Yuanfang shouted loudly as if he didn't care:
"You don't have any clothes!"
Zha Jia, who had clearly fallen, actually covered his body again at Meng Yuanfang's call!
At the same time, Meng Yuanfang did not dodge or dodge, allowing Sun Quan to slash his body with a knife, and raised his hand to push him flat with his sword!
At this moment, Sun Quan felt that the shadow of death enveloped him, and he was so frightened that his soul escaped!
"Am I, Sun Quan, going to die here today?"
boom--
When the danger became more dangerous, a violent vibration suddenly erupted under the feet of the two of them!
The two of them fell back together——
boom!
Sun Quan's sword energy struck Kong Chu, destroying a large area of Wuhou's mansion.
Then, Sun Quan saw a clay sculpture rushing towards him.
On the other side, the tip of Meng Yuanfang's sword had just pierced the empty space, and he felt his legs were empty. A fierce man who could be almost the same as him without possessing the star or using martial arts skills was holding a sword.