In the Xuan Palace in North Wudang Mountain, the sneaky figures of Wang Yiyuan and Gu Qianye were hiding on the roof of a palace to watch this unprecedented battle, whispering to each other from time to time.
The two followed the Yellow Turban players all the way and finally found this magnificent palace covered by illusions.
"Holy shit! That's so awesome! I mean, do you really have a chance to win against this kind of monster?"
As we all know, "Wushuang" is a large-scale historical fantasy game that pays attention to science.
The world view of "Wushuang" is a secondary creation based on "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" and "Romance of the Three Kingdoms". There are magics, especially the alchemists who join the Yellow Turban camp, who have to pass on several surgical techniques.
But the so-called spells of throwing a fireball, summoning two puppets, or playing a bigger game and calling wind and rain are completely different from the few blows of the angle just now.
Probably because everyone was having a good time in Shuibo Liangshan claiming the mountain as king, but suddenly the style changed, and a monk with a rough face and a loud mouth suddenly appeared and gave you a blow in the head.
This Damn, the painting style is different!
"It's none of your business, you're not the one making a fuss, tsk...fuck, that's awesome!"
Gu Qianye glanced disdainfully at Wang Yiyuan, who had never seen the battle before. He watched the battle with relish, and consciously turned on the record button, preparing to put it on the post bar to get a wave of likes.
After all, Gu Qianye was also a person who participated in the Yellow Turban Crusade in Yecheng. At the beginning, Zhang Jiao rolled up his sleeves and went into battle on this battlefield himself, almost overturning the coalition forces of Lu Zhi and He Jin with one man.
Gu Qianye remembered that wherever Zhang Jiao went, heavy snow fell on the spot. The player could only stand in it for ten breaths before being frozen to death by the cold weather that came out of nowhere.
Just like taking a leisurely stroll, he forced tens of thousands of coalition troops to retreat steadily. Wherever he went, the coalition forces retreated.
Because Zhang Jiao is so strong, it's like taking a max-level account and going to Novice Village to destroy the world and abuse people. Everyone knows that this boss is strong, but they don't know how strong he is.
This time, this black giant dragon is called the incarnation of dragon vein, and I feel that it is very powerful when I hear it.
However, Zhang Jiao relied on his mortal body to fight it back and forth, evenly matched.
The two big bosses and gods fight and destroy the world. This is the best way to show Zhang Jiao's power.
Wow, this light and shadow effect is awesome!
"Bang!"
Just as the two of them were watching with great interest, Zhang Jue was hit by a headbutt from the giant dragon that broke the shield.
That's it now!
Wang Yiyuan and Gu Qianye looked at each other, and tacitly took out the talisman that was said to be able to summon all the Han generals. The next second, a dazzling white light flashed, and a group of figures appeared in the halo.
In terms of magic power, Zhang Jiao can be called a land god.
Zhang Jiao is talented and intelligent, and can learn all kinds of magic in one go. If he is obsessed with practice, he may not be able to achieve the path of immortality in the physical body.
It's a pity that this genius had too many ties with the human world. He traveled around the world when he was young and saw too many human sufferings.
Yes, among the character attributes officially given by "Wushuang", this person who is called a rebel has a chivalrous bias of positive infinity.
For Zhang Jiao, whether he founded Taiping Dao or led his followers to resist the Han Dynasty, he really just wanted to create a better and more suitable world for people to live in.
However, change will inevitably bring turmoil and murderous karma.
Zhang Jiao's starting point may be good, but it is undeniable that all wars and turmoil are caused by him.
The Han Dynasty was a dynasty that lasted for hundreds of years. No matter how decadent it was internally, its underlying strength was not something that Zhang Jiao had gathered to resist. In addition, how many of the million-strong Yellow Turban army there were?
Speculators and bad guys use the name of the Yellow Turban to do things that harm nature and justice.
One by one, these things were all counted on Zhang Jiao's head.
These causes and effects are like the poison of the tarsal bones. The reason why the body was weak before opening the angle is due to the excessive causes and effects of being contaminated with the world of mortals.
During this period, although Boss Wu spent a lot of money to purchase various miraculous medicines to help Zhang Jiao recover, they were only treating the symptoms and not the root cause.
Zhang Jiao's disease lies in obsession.
The Han Dynasty was decadent and the Ling Emperor was fatuous. They were like a cloud that overwhelmed the city, forcing the people of the world to breathe.
Unless this rotten sky can be destroyed and this raging demon dragon can be killed, there will never be peace in the world.
The "Shanhe Sheji Map" is a treasure specially made by Zhang Jiao to show the dragon veins of the Han Dynasty.
This is not the first time Zhang Jiao has fought this demonic dragon, nor is it the first time Zhang Jiao has been defeated by the demonic dragon.
The dragon vein carries the destiny of a country. If the dragon vein is cut off, the destiny of the country will disappear.
It’s just that after hundreds of years of worship, the dragon veins can’t be cut off at any time.
For Zhang Jiao, this is just an insignificant failure, but now, the most important thing is to repel these uninvited guests first.
"Zhang Jiao is a traitor! If you dare to incite public opinion and commit treason, you will be punished according to the law! Suffer death!"
Since Emperor Guangwu restored the Han Dynasty, the Yellow Turban Rebellion was the only peasant uprising that almost threatened the foundation of the Han Dynasty's rule. For the rulers, Zhang Jiao's name was simply hateful.
The light of the spell flashed, and a total of eight people, Lu Zhi, Huangfu Song, Zhu, Sun Jian, Zong Yuan, Fu Xie, Cao Cao and Dong Zhuo, appeared in the palace hidden by the illusion. Except for He Jin, who was still guarding the Luoyang defense line, almost everyone on all fronts appeared.
All the Han army bosses were summoned here, which shows the importance they attach to Zhang Jiao.
"Heaven's lackey, have you finally found this place?"
There was still blood hanging from the corner of Zhang Jue's mouth, but he jumped up from the ground, stood on the ground, and stared coldly at several Han Dynasty generals.
"Zhang Jiao, you are at the end of your rope! You have deceived the public with your evil words and committed a heinous crime. You should die!"
"Take advantage of his illness to take his life. Why should we talk about the morality of the world and stand shoulder to shoulder with such a monster?"
Dong Zhuo took the lead, raised the nine-ringed sword in his hand, jumped up with his round body, and rushed towards Zhang Jiao!
Not only was Zhang Jue not busy, he stretched out his left hand and shot it in the air.
In the air, a big hand gathered out of thin air and slapped Dong Zhuo on the head, just like swatting a fly. Dong Zhuo's round, black and fat body was slapped on the head and fell into the crowd at a faster speed than when he jumped!
In terms of personal combat power alone, Dong Zhuo ranked among the top three among the Han army leaders, but he was pinned to the ground like a chicken by the injured Zhang Jiao in front of him.
Fortunately, Dong Zhuo was not alone. The moment he was about to hit the earth with his face, two pairs of big hands behind him grabbed his shoulders. It was Huangfu Song and Lu Zhi. Then, Cao Cao and Sun Jian were holding the Heavenly Sword and the Ancient Ingot respectively.
The knife was slashed from left to right, but countless huge boulders the size of human heads appeared out of thin air and hit the people on the ground like a heavy rain.
Everyone had no choice but to wave their weapons desperately to try to block, but the falling boulders were fast and dense. Even though they were the top combatants of the Han army, they were still firmly suppressed and unable to move forward.
He stood with his arms stretched out and his mouth murmured something.
As he spoke, he saw the sky and earth changing color, as if the world had ended.
"I am Zhang Jiao! A great virtuous teacher! General Tiangong! How many of you just want to defeat me?"