Chapter 290 Beheading Yan Liang, Punishing Wen Chou
"The cultivation level has been weakened by 20%? Then what's the use of summoning us!"
"Little bitch, if Hu Yanzhuo's skills are added to Qin Qiong, will he be able to master the use of double whips and double maces at the same time?"
"Hey, the system prompts the host to best add similar skills to similar warriors. If Hu Yanzhuo's double whip skills are added to Qin Qiong's body, he can only release Hu Yanzhuo's original level. But if it is added to Yu Chi Gong's body,
Then there will be the possibility of a critical hit. If a critical hit occurs between the two generals in a fierce battle, their attack power will be increased by fifty percent."
"Critical hit?"
"Since there are such benefits, it seems that Hu Yanzhuo's Fall Card must be used on Yu Chi Gong."
Chu Feifan loved online games in his previous life. The critical damage caused by character skills will be greatly increased. A strong person can kill the enemy with one blow.
Think about this.
A cold light flashed across Chu Feifan's eyes, and his gaze rested on the figures of Yan Liang, Wen Chou, and Yang Yansi. He secretly calculated in his heart that these three people were rare warriors. If they could be subdued, the Chu army would be able to win again.
Add three tiger generals,
As for Yang Yansi, the seven sons of the Yang family, after Zhongyi, they were invincible with a tiger-headed black gold spear. Yan Liang and Wen Chou were rare warriors under Yuan Shao in the Three Kingdoms, and they were all brave enough to defeat the three armies.
The night is constantly devouring the sky and the earth, and the confused light of the stars shines on the endless ancient war horse road. A breeze passes by gently, and the jungles and mountain peaks on both sides disappear in an instant.
The horses rose up in the night. Chu Feifan and Qin Qiong led Yanyun's Eighteen Riders closer and closer to the three of them. Yan Liang and Wen Chou saw Chu Feifan pursuing them behind them, and fierce murderous intent appeared on their figures.
.
"Brother, Emperor Chu just personally led dozens of elite soldiers to chase the three of us. This is a God-given opportunity. If we can capture him alive, it will be a great achievement. I believe we can gain a lot of help from the excavation corps.
benefit."
"Yan Liang, Wen Chou, the three of us are not the same as the brothers Sikong Yan. We came out of the War Preparatory Academy just to find the Ming Lord. After this period of observation, the Emperor of Chu is indeed a man of literary and military skills, with great talents and broad strategies. He is actually a genius of the generation.
, why don’t the three of us take this opportunity to join him, so that we can display our ambitions.”
"Is Yang Yansi stupid? How can he tolerate us if we help Tiandai Kingdom attack Chu Kingdom? Now if the three of us work together and there is still a chance of winning, we will kill him and use his head to excavate the corps in exchange for generous rewards."
, we can also ask the Excavation Corps to recommend us to an empire of seventh rank or higher, why not?"
Yan Liang's cold voice sounded, and he held the big knife tightly in his hand. Heng Ma stopped holding the knife. The light of the dark moon fell on his figure, and his expression was ferocious and terrifying, with a sharp murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
"Yang Yansi, if you don't want to join us in killing Emperor Chu, you can leave now. But let's be honest, if we two brothers kill him off the horse, the credit will have nothing to do with you."
"kill!"
"kill!"
Yan Liang and Wen Chou raised their knives and mounted their horses, and quickly charged towards Chu Feifan, who was charging towards him. The sound of the hissing wind could not be heard, and the violent killing cries rang out. Chu Feifan tightened the reins in his hands, raised his head and stared at
The two men who were charging towards each other felt the murderous intent in them, their eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold voice sounded.
"Those who don't know how to live or die, I originally wanted to save your life, but I didn't expect you to be so ignorant of appreciation!"
"Uncle Bao, the lives of these two people are entrusted to me. You lead Yanyun's Eighteen Cavalry General Yang Yansi to capture him alive. Remember, I want to live."
"Don't worry, Your Majesty, General Mo will go and capture him with his own hands!"
"In ancient times, the martial sage Guan Gong beheaded Yan Liang and Wen Chou. Tonight I will imitate the martial sage Guan Yu and behead you two!"
Chu Feifan whispered secretly in his heart, and the divine dragon war halberd in his hand made a low neighing sound, and he galloped forward quickly, and the powerful roar spread throughout the dark night sky.
"kill!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
The strong wind and black hair under Chu Feifan's crotch jumped out like a dragon. The silver light of the halberd in his hand shattered wherever it touched, and the ripples of true energy that arose all over the sky spread out in all directions.
After a round of hand-to-hand combat, the expressions of Yan Liang, Wen and Chou became solemn, their arms holding the sword trembled, and the tiger's mouth was tearing painfully. The two looked at Chu Feifan with wary eyes, looked at each other, and then rode their horses towards him again.
Launch a wave of attack power.
"You little brat, if you dare to act arrogantly in front of me, you should die!"
The force of the halberd was like the roar of a dragon and the roar of a tiger. It stirred up long waves in the river. A dragon halberd technique flew in the air and crashed into Yan Liang's attacking sword. Although Yan Liang was the bravest of the three armies, he could not compete with the powerful Chu.
Feifan Xiangbi was far worse than Xiang Xiang. In addition, he had activated the power of the dragon's bloodline at this time, and his force value was increased to 100%, and he was completely crushed in one move.
"boom!"
The long halberd on Chu Feifan's figure fell down in the air, and the huge power of zhenqi stirred up the dust and flying sand and rocks all around and rolled them back into the void. The good horse under Yan Liang's crotch bent its legs and knelt on the ground.
"boom!"
The sword raised in the air was divided into two parts. Yan Liang's wide-open pupils were full of astonishment. The helmet on his head was torn into pieces, and red blood flowed down his forehead.
"Ah, Emperor Chu, I'm going to kill you!"
Wen Chou roared violently, the angry flames burning in his wide-open pupils, and the sword radiating with cold light in his hand rose high into the air and slashed towards Chu Feifan's head.
"Whoa!"
Chu Feifan drew his halberd and returned to his horse. He looked directly at Wen Chou with his sword-sharp eyes. Feeling Chu Feifan's sharp gaze that wanted to penetrate his body, Wen Chou's sword light suddenly stopped, and his arms kept moving.
Trembling, a stinging pain came from the depths of my soul and instantly hit my entire body.
"drive!"
Wen Chou was completely heartbroken at this time. Facing Chu Feifan, who was like a murderous god, he couldn't muster the courage to fight, so he got back on his horse and fled in panic into the night.
The terrifying breath of death instantly enveloped Wen Chou's figure. At this time, he felt that the speed of the good horse under his crotch was no longer able to take him away from the gate of hell. Chu Feifan was decisive in killing, and his cultivation level was superior to his own.
Above, it would be easy for such a demon to kill him.
"Whoa!"
Wen Chou, who was galloping on his horse, felt a silvery-white halberd light falling from behind towards his figure. He tightened the reins in his hands and looked behind him. His pupils widened instantly, his mouth opened wide and he had not yet made a sound. His head was already separated from his body.
, rolled down into the grass on the ground.
"puff!"
The splashing blood drew a perfect arc under the night. The good horse under Wen Chou's crotch looked up to the sky and howled, running madly under the vast night.
at this time.
Chu Feifan's expression was as calm as ever, and he held the divine dragon war halberd that was dripping blood tightly in his palm. His eyes passed over Wen Chou's head on the ground and stopped at Zhao Yun, who was galloping toward him on horseback.
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