With a single strike from the palm of his hand, Zhang Fei and Zhang Yide, one of the strongest warriors in the world, were defeated, leaving only a huge human-shaped hole on the ground.
But Zhang Jiao couldn't stop, and rushed towards the big pit with another palm carrying wind and thunder!
Zhang Fei·Danger.
"Third brother!!!"
The three of them, Liu, Guan and Zhang, felt like brothers and were immediately frightened. They rushed forward desperately.
As the saying goes, the sword divides yin and yang, and the sword moves the universe.
Guan Yu was originally a fierce general, but he saw the Qinglong Yanyue Sword turning into a ray of green light, approaching the big black hand caught in the air.
On the other side, Liu Bei instantly burst out with a speed comparable to that of an unparalleled military general. He almost turned into an afterimage, but instantly appeared in the sky above where Zhang Fei fell - he could be seen swinging a pair of double-stranded swords in an impenetrable way, filling the sky with water.
Block all attacks from those who are left behind.
"Oh? Deep brotherly love? Interesting, interesting."
In the sky, Zhang Jiao was fighting one against two, but he was still able to do it with ease.
He watched with great interest as Guan Yu and Liu Bei risked their lives to protect each other, with the corners of his mouth gradually rising, and his eyes flashing with madness and bloodlust.
"Then what's next...a big surprise!"
Zhang Jiao stretched out his palm, and a few runes flashed on his hand. He clasped his hands together and patted them gently.
"Karma fire..."
As the words rang out, a heat wave fell from the sky. The trees near Guangyang suddenly turned from green to yellow, dried up and died.
The black clouds surged and turned into monsters, and the top of the sky was like a dark hell.
But at this moment, the ground, the stone pit where Zhang Fei was knocked away, was vibrating continuously. The ground was cracked like a spider web, and with a "boom", a figure broke out of the ground!
"Grandma, you're a bear, what kind of monster is this!"
Zhang Fei's situation at this time was quite embarrassing.
His clothes and armor were torn, his face was disgraced, and there were many blood stains on his body and face caused by the impact.
Fortunately, Zhang Fei's model itself is bold and rough... Looking at it this way, there doesn't seem to be any sense of violation.
"Third brother, you're okay! That's great!"
Surprised sounds came from one left and one right, and Liu, Guan, and Zhang finally stood together again.
"You two dear brothers, be careful, this horn... is weird."
This is not the first time Liu Bei has fought against Zhang Jiao - to describe it this way, although Zhang Jiao is a rebel, he is dedicated to the common people of the world - Zhang Jiao practices Huang Laozhengdao, and his use of magic is magnanimous.
But the one in front of him was full of ferocity and murderous intent.
No matter how you look at it, it's not a serious technique.
"Who cares about his grandma? The three of us together, even the King of Heaven and I, Lao Zhang, would dare to fight her!"
"Third brother is right, brothers working together can be as powerful as metal!"
The three people's weapons crossed each other, and a monstrous force rose into the sky, actually competing with Zhang Jiao in the sky.
[Bonds·Taoyuan sworn brotherhood].
"...burn the city."
At this moment, Zhang Jiao in the sky had also prepared his magic spell, and above the nine heavens, those monsters and monsters screamed and turned into a huge dharma form that covered the sky and the sun.
Then a huge black fireball was generated from the hands of the Dharma Primer and headed straight for Guangyang City!
"Withdraw! Withdraw quickly!"
At the top of the city, countless players and soldiers were driving the people in the city to evacuate. Then Liu, Guan, and Zhang were seen roaring like a tiger, turning into a hundred-foot giant, and rushing towards the fireball in the air!
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At this time, a handsome boy named Wang Yiyuan had just come online.
Gongsun Zan is already dead, is it wrong to go offline and take a nap?
But twelve hours later, when Wang Yiyuan came online, all he saw was charred ruins.
Wait, there's a bug?
What about Guangyang City? How big is my city?
The originally towering city wall was completely destroyed, and the huge bluestone bricks that made up the city wall seemed to have been melted by the fire and turned into glass.
Guangyang is ruined after all.
The giant transformed by Liu Guanzhang held on for about a quarter of an hour, but in the end it still failed to stop the fireball from falling.
Although the city was not saved, the people were saved
But the result of all this is that although the three of them were not seriously injured, they were indeed out of strength and were hiding in a corner to rest. They were unable to return to the battlefield for the time being.
In the sky, there was a black-robed Taoist holding a nine-ring tin staff, forming a huge black shadow of the Dharma. When he waved his arms, countless black flames fell from the sky.
The temperature of those flames is extremely high, and they will die if they are rubbed against each other. If a player or NPC soldier is burned to death by the flames, a dark figure will break out of the body, and
Other players are fighting together.
"Ah...what happened?"
The farthest distance in the world is not between life and death, but when you go offline to sleep and then go online...the city is gone.
It's very embarrassing.
I feel like I've had a bowel movement.
Wang Yiyuan was in a daze, and the black shadows around him were not idle - there were only a few wandering black shadows around. Seeing Wang Yiyuan's appearance, they roared and swarmed towards him, waving their weapons.
"Hey!"
"ha!"
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
It has to be said that the combat power of these shadows is really not worth their terrifying appearance.
Most of the shadows were transformed from ordinary soldiers, and after transformation, their strength even decreased somewhat.
Wang Yiyuan didn't even use too much force. He just swiped the long knife casually, and the black shadows that flew up were divided into two.
It’s not just Wang Yiyuan.
Nowadays, everyone's equipment and technology have been replaced by cannons, and they are no longer Wu Xia Amon.
Even female players like [Yun Ge Guardian], who only scream and run away when encountering monsters, and whose combat power is not as good as 5, have now been transformed, and can still fight with these black shadows.
"That's it?"
Of course not.
I saw the long knife passing through, and the black shadow split into two, but turned into two groups of black energy. After a while, each of them grew into a brand new black shadow soldier.
Divided into two.
Wang Yiyuan swung his sword again as if he didn't believe in evil, and a ray of energy passed by instantly, and the new black shadows were cut off again before they had time to react.
But the situation is exactly the same as before.
The shadow soldiers turned into two groups of black energy again, and each condensed into two brand-new soldiers.
Two divided into four.
"I still don't believe it! Mu Da Mu Da Mu Da!"
The shadow of the knife flew.
Wang Yiyuan was seen with full firepower, and a long knife danced very fast, turning into a dancing blue dragon, cutting into pieces the black shadow that had just been transformed.
"It's no use."
A familiar voice sounded in Wang Yiyuan's ears. He turned his head and it was Xu Shu.
"Cut off one head, and two will grow... These demon soldiers are immortal, and you can't kill them with your sword skills alone."
really.
After the sword light danced wildly, the black energy scattered and flew in all directions, and then converged into countless new black shadows.
The four modernizations...thousands.
Then, the situation changed.
The thousands of black shadows began to gather together, just like the water droplets merged into the lake, the river merged into the sea, and finally merged into one.
The shadow is still the shadow, but it is no longer the shadow.
Then I saw the black shadow growing bigger and bigger, and long sharp thorns sprouted from the black human-shaped figure, but it turned into a ferocious flying dragon, and bit Wang Yiyuan in one bite.
"Damn it, are you so shameless?"
Wang Yiyuan's whole body was in bad condition.
The more you fight, the stronger you get, and the more you fight, the more you get. Friends, have you ever heard of the conservation of energy? Newton’s coffin board can’t be pressed out!
But finally...it's still acceptable.
The strength of this flying dragon is probably at the level of an ordinary lieutenant, and Wang Yiyuan does not need to expend too much effort to fight it.
But Wang Yiyuan didn't dare to make any mistakes.
What if this flying dragon also comes with a wave of one, two, two and four? Who can withstand it?