The tassel-chiseled golden spear shattered into the air, like a poisonous snake in the dark, biting straight towards Lu Bu.
"You are so young, don't even think of hurting me!"
Lu Bu was furious, violent fluctuations of true energy overflowed from his body, and he roared loudly. Fang Tian painted his halberd and roared, and scattered five intertwined cold spears with his backhand.
The vast and majestic ripples of zhenqi shook all directions. The five people tightened the reins in their hands, and their mounts roared and hissed. They struggled to keep their voices steady and looked at Lu Bu calmly.
"boom!"
The harsh sound of the impact of armor spread, and Yang Yanzhao's cold spear moved forward bravely, piercing Lu Bu's shoulder armor.
Sparks flew and murderous intent arose, and the two men flew backwards at the same time. Lu Bu narrowed his eyes slightly, with murderous intent, and Fang Tian's painted halberd fell from the air and sank into Yang Yanzhao's body.
Yang Yanzhao was lucky enough to bruise Lu Bu, but he paid a heavy price as he watched the armor on his shoulders crack, and the gurgling blood overflowed, turning the cold armor red.
"Mukuro!"
"Brother Six!"
Accompanied by several sharp shouts, Lu Bu withdrew Fang Tian's painted halberd, stood up on his toes, and with a few leaps, his legs straddled the red rabbit horse.
"Ha, let's go together!"
"Come here with your horse. Why should I, Lu Bu, be afraid of you?"
Lu Bu looked up to the sky and smiled. In the darkness, his resolute face became ferocious and terrifying, like a demon god. Fang Tian painted his halberd through the sky, the red rabbit flew as fast as flying, and the vast and ethereal murderous aura shrouded the ancient road in the wilderness.
The demon general Lu Bu was unparalleled in bravery. He fought fiercely with the seven men for a long time and was almost severely wounded by Yang Yanzhao. At this time, he was furious and killed in a monstrous manner. He was arrogant and looked down on the world. Only killing could calm the endless anger in his heart.
The red rabbit horse moved as fast as the wind, and the roaring murderous aura swallowed up the darkness wherever it passed. When the Seventh Son saw Lu Bu coming to kill him again, he looked frightened, raised his gun, mounted his horse, and ran towards the Dragon Burial Valley with Yang Yanzhao.
"Qi Lang, the divine horse under Marquis Wen's crotch is far better than ours. You take your sixth brother into the Dragon Burial Valley first, while the five of us drag him for a while."
Yang Yanping pulled Qu Luhun's golden gun on the ground, looked sideways at Yang Yansi, shouted loudly, and rode forward to meet him.
Yang Yansi let out a helpless sigh, and led Yang Yanzhao on horseback towards the Burial Dragon Valley. The two figures gradually moved away, and were finally swallowed up by the rich night.
And at this moment.
Lu Bu drew his halberd with the wind, and it swept through like a storm, directly taking the heads of the five people. Under the night sky, the figures of the five people fell down and clung to the horse's back, facing a strong wind roaring past, which made their cheeks hurt.
Fang Tian's painted halberd swept past, and the five people stood up and danced their spears to greet each other. The cold light was like a storm.
Just when Lu Bu and the five men were fighting inextricably, two violent roars came from the ancient road in the wilderness.
"Don't worry, Marquis Wen, a certain Li Jue is here to help you!"
"Don't worry, Marquis Wen, a certain Guo Si is here to help you!"
The sound was like a loud bell, shattering into the air, and the few lone birds left on Hanshan Mountain were frightened and fled in panic, waving their wings.
They seem to know that this place will soon become a hell on earth, so they escape from this place in advance in order to avoid suffering unreasonable disasters.
Outside the Dragon Burial Valley, Marquis Wen's murderous aura was overwhelming, the divine general was mighty, and the five sons fought fiercely without fear.
in the dark.
The dim moonlight shone on the two generals Li Jue and Guo Si. They roared like bloodthirsty beasts in the darkness.
I couldn't see their faces clearly, but I could only see two shining silver weapons under the night sky, emitting a chilling light that was heart-rending.
"withdraw!"
"withdraw!"
The reinforcements of the Dongming Dynasty came to Li Jue, Guo Si, Pang De, and Wei Wentong, leading their troops to approach. One Lu Bu was enough to be a troublemaker. Now that the ten demon generals were about to gather, Yang Yanping took back Qu Luhun's golden spear and shouted fiercely.
The five people suddenly raised their heads, glanced at Lu Bu, and looked behind him into the darkness. Two tall horses roared loudly, and the mighty army walked out of the thick fog, like heavenly soldiers and generals who had been banished from the sky.
Same.
Immediately.
The five men returned to their horses and galloped towards the Dragon Burial Valley under the moonlight. How could Lu Bu allow them to leave? He mounted his horse, raised his halberd, and quickly pursued them.
"Thieves, don't run away, take your life!"
Lu Bu's voice was like thunder, and his horse stepped into the void. He turned over his halberd and stared angrily at the five people in front of him who were urging the horse to run wildly.
The war horses were covered with stars and moons, and the sound resounded throughout the heaven and earth. The distance of the pursuit was getting closer and closer. Lu Bu raised his halberd and struck Yang Yanping who was behind him.
"Whoa!"
The cold light flickered, the painted halberd flickered, and the red rabbit flew across the sky. Lu Bu's murderous look was fierce, and the sharp gaze in his cold eyes flashed.
Lu Bu did not take the Seventh Son of the Yang Family seriously at all. He was so powerful that he had been on the battlefield for many years and had few opponents. Today, the Seventh Son of the Yang Family injured him, and the fire of anger had already ignited the desire to kill in his heart.
The painted halberd fell from the sky, the sky exploded, the air was overflowing, and the strong wind roared. It was obvious that Lu Bu wanted to take Yang Yanping's life with this blow.
"boom!"
When the painted halberd was within a short distance of Yang Yanping's armor, a cloud-piercing arrow pierced the void and struck the halberd's handle, followed by hundreds of arrows flying across.
"call out!"
"call out!"
The arrows flew horizontally like meteors and fell. Lu Bu had quick eyes and quick hands. He retracted his halberd and spun it up. A banging sound spread, and the arrows were inserted into the ancient roads on both sides.
When Lu Bu raised his head and looked forward again, Yang Yanping's figure had already entered the Dragon Burial Valley, and he saw Yang Yansi leading hundreds of crossbowmen, holding on to the giant bow and leaving Juechen.
"I'm so angry!"
Lu Bu hit the halberd on the ground with force, roared loudly, his eyes were filled with murderous intent, and his fingers clenching the handle of the halberd squeaked.
Generals Li Jue and Guo Bin led the army to Lu Bu's side, looking sideways at his livid cheeks, with worry flashing in their dark eyes.
"Marquis Wen, it's okay!"
"How can a mere seven Chu army thieves hurt me!"
Lu Bu's cold voice sounded, and he never looked sideways around the two of them. His sight penetrated the dark mist and still stayed in the Dragon Burial Valley.
"Li Jue, Guo Si, Pang De, and Wei Wentong, since the army has arrived, they will follow me into the valley and completely slaughter the remaining Chu army!"
"Remnant soldiers?"
Generals Li Jue and Guo Si were shocked. The Chu army was so proud of Fengcheng that it had not suffered much damage at all. The organization and scale of the three armies still existed. Lu Bu actually called such a strong army a remnant.
Although Li Jue, Guo Si, Pang De, and Wei Wentong were members of the Ten Demon Generals, they did not dare to disobey Lu Bu's words. They picked up the reins and mounted their horses, gripped their weapons tightly, and prepared to charge into the Dragon Burial Valley.
"Marquis Wen, wait!"
"The night is dark and windy, the fog is thick, the cold mountains in the distance are densely covered with jungles, and the valleys are full of strange peaks. Having such a natural chasm is the best place for an ambush."
"The Chu army is withdrawing from Aofeng City. There will be an ambush here. Marquis Wen must not be reckless. There must be a mystery in the valley ahead."
Before Wu Yongren arrived, the voice had already been heard. Lu Bu, Li Jue, and Guo Si looked back and saw a horse clattering forward under the moonlight. (To be continued)