Chapter 89: Shaman

Unlike the Three Kingdoms Killing generals who did not show too conspicuous visions when they used their skills in the past, this attack of the gold-level military general Liao Hua can be described as amazing. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

After all, even if Liao Hua is only level 1, he is a gold-level quality military general with a basic attack power of 87 points, and his attack power has exceeded 100 points with the blessing of the bronze-level weapon broadsword!

Coupled with the attack power blessing of this god-level skill, its attack power is even more powerful!

And the attack power of more than 100 points is enough to make Liao Hua's Three Kingdoms Killing Skill, both in power and expression, change qualitatively!

"Boom!"

The big knife in Liao Hua's hand with a smeared golden light blade, with a brilliant golden tail flame, slashed down, blood splashed.

At the same time, the bright golden blade of light dispersed, and in the splattered blood, a hideous wound appeared on the giant bear's chest and abdomen, and half of its body was almost severed.

The giant bear's heavy fur, whose defensive power was comparable to that of iron armor, was like paper paste under the golden light of the big knife split by Liao Hua.

And in an instant, the big knife that penetrated into the chest and abdomen of the giant bear was a bright golden light blade that was no different from Fang Cai, and suddenly slashed down towards the giant bear.

First of all, this skill effect is launched, and the double attack is launched!

The light blade swept over, and this time, the huge body of the giant bear was directly torn apart from its chest and abdomen!

"Stab-" Liao Hua withdrew his broadsword, no longer paying attention to the giant bear in front of him, turned around and swung his knife to kill the remaining barbarians, and quickly turned into an afterimage and killed the crowd, bringing up a string of blood flowers again.

Behind Liao Hua, a large piece of plasma splattered out, and the remains of the giant bear made a muffled thud and fell weakly.

"Oh my God—the Guardian Bear Beast of the Tribes is dead!"

"How is this possible!"

"Guard, Protect the Bears and Beasts......"

……

Witnessing the fall of the giant bear, the barbarians stirred and looked desperate.

"Kill it, take revenge for the guardian bear beast!"

"Revenge, revenge!"

"Kill these outsiders, kill!"

……

Then, most of the remaining barbarians went crazy, their eyes were blood-red, and they screamed to kill Zhang Yue and the others. Some of the barbarians, who no longer had the courage to fight, threw down their weapons and fled into the mountains and forests, and fled out in despair.

And those crazy barbarians, although they attacked Zhang Yue and the others like crazy in the fight, and they didn't care about themselves, but under the absolute strength gap, they were quickly swept away by Zhang Yue and others.

Then, Zhang Yue cleaned up the battlefield and continued to kill the next group of barbarians.

So repeatedly, the fighting in the mountains and forests lasted for more than a day, and under the vigorous suppression of Zhang Yue's side, which had greatly increased in strength, the barbarian side scattered in the mountains and forests did not even have time to react too much, and was killed by Zhang Yue and others.

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In the sky, the rain is getting heavier and heavier, the black clouds are getting thicker and thicker, the clouds are like fish scales, the lightning flashes and thunders in the sky, and the electric light is like a dragon in the gaps in the clouds, and the sky is full of electric light, and the dark sky seems to be crazy, one after another earth-shattering thunderbolts continue to come, deafening.

The rain was pouring down.

Under the rain curtain, Zhang Yue and his party braved the rain to walk to a woodland, lurking on the ground, hiding their figures through the lush jungle, Zhang Yue opened his eyes wide, and looked out through the gaps in the branches and shrubs.

Not far from Zhang Yue and his entourage, dozens of stilted buildings stand in the mountains and forests, faintly visible in the rain. This is the barbarian village!

Before, after leading the Three Kingdoms to kill the generals and slaughter the barbarians scattered in the mountains and forests, Zhang Yue decided to eradicate this barbarian tribe, and if he dared to attack and kill his own side, he must be psychologically prepared to suffer the consequences of death!

By searching for the traces left by the barbarians in the mountains and forests, it didn't take much effort for Zhang Yue and his party to find this barbarian village!

Zhang Yue could vaguely see through the rain curtain that there was a little chaos in this village. Some of the barbarians were holding their weapons, scanning the surrounding mountains and forests with a little panic, and they were shouting something.

It seems that the barbarians in this village have sensed something.

In this regard, Zhang Yue is not very strange.

After all, in the mountains and forests before, no matter how fast Zhang Yue and his party moved to encircle and suppress the barbarians, it took more than a day after all, and there were many barbarians escaping during this period, which was enough for the barbarians in this village to react to this.

However, Zhang Yue will not give this barbarian village more time to react!

Staring at this village for a moment, Zhang Yue held the Pu knife in his hand, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he shouted in a low voice: "Go on! Those who dare to resist will be killed!"

With Zhang Yue's order, Zhang Yue and his party of the Three Kingdoms killed the generals, and immediately rushed out of the hiding place with a bow and knife in their hands, and rushed towards the barbarian village not far away under the leadership of the gold-level military general Liao Hua and the silver-level military general Bo Cai.

Soon, the deafening shouts of killing resounded through the village.

Swords flickered, arrows flew.

Braving the pouring rain, the Three Kingdoms killing generals and barbarians fought in one place.

Under the rush of the Three Kingdoms Killing Generals, the barbarians who dared to resist fell one after another, while more barbarians retreated with panic and fear on their faces.

Before, Zhang Yue and his entourage successively killed hundreds of barbarians in the mountains and forests, and most of them were strong and fierce barbarian men, and most of the remaining barbarians in this barbarian village were women, children, old and weak, and the number of strong men was not much.

Zhang Yue, under the escort of four Bashu sword soldiers, stood not far from the village, silently watching the scene of the battle in the village, and a look of relief appeared on his face.

Look at it like this, everything is going well, victory is no problem.

At this time, in the tallest stilted building in the center of the village, a thin barbarian old man, leaning over and holding a wooden staff, walked out slowly.

One step, two steps...... As the barbarian old man walked out step by step, the momentum on the barbarian old man's body continued to rise.

In the air, it seemed that a heavy pressure had gradually accumulated, and the invisible pressure was brewing, and even Zhang Yue, who was standing in the distance, felt a faint tightness in his chest.

The wind and rain poured down, but before the barbarian old man was three feet away, he suddenly scattered as if he had touched a transparent barrier.

Seeing this, Zhang Yue's expression couldn't help but condense: "This is ......"

"Shaman, it's a shaman, it's a shaman coming!"

"We're saved!"

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And the barbarians who were falling behind in the battle, and there was a faint atmosphere of panic, saw this barbarian old man appear, and their momentum suddenly soared.

At this moment, these barbarians with strange tattoos seemed to have the backbone of the heart, regardless of men and women, they shouted loudly, and looked fanatical to kill the generals of the Three Kingdoms, desperately fighting for themselves.