620.Chapter 620
When Shi Potian crossed the aura in his body into the Heavenly Machine Mirror, his body also trembled sharply, as if something suddenly rushed into his body. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
If there had been darkness around him before, then it would have been obvious that a faint blue light flashed in Shi Potian's eyes.
Next, there was no sparkle in his eyes, as if he had been drained of his soul.
In fact, it was true, Shi Potian felt that his soul was no longer in his body.
It's as if you've passed through a tunnel of time and space and entered another world.
A world of chaos.
In my ears, the drums of war sounded.
Thousands of miles away.
All around, one side is dusty, and the yellow sand is endless.
The desert is vast.
The wind blew more and more fiercely.
The sound of war drums in my ears became more and more urgent.
Shi Potian stood in the middle of the desert, and there were no people in front of him.
He felt his body light, as if in a dream.
Suddenly, I remembered the sound of horses' hooves in my ears again.
Dust comes.
"This is not a desert, it's a battlefield!" Shi Potian's mind suddenly understood.
Suddenly, he was shocked to find that there were countless gold-armored warriors around him.
The words "thousands of troops" are not exaggerated at all.
Shi Potian's head was a little messy, and those soldiers couldn't see him at all.
Suddenly, a cool breeze hit the back of my head.
He turned his face abruptly, a hint of consternation in his eyes.
A tall horse with a red head rushed towards him.
He tried to dodge, but his body seemed to be restrained by something.
The distance between the tall horse and him was getting closer.
At first, Shi Potian was still a little worried, but the next second it didn't matter.
The big horse also passed through his body.
Run in the same groove.
"Damn, what the hell is this!" Shi Potian was a little depressed.
He felt like he had been like clear air.
He could see them, but none of them could see him.
Between thousands of troops, a silver light suddenly flashed.
A man in silver armor suddenly fell from the sky.
The body landed steadily on the ground, and an invisible wave of qi spread from the center.
The people closest to the silver-armored man were all swept away, like confetti.
"it!"
After careful observation, Shi Potian realized that the silver-armored man was carrying a red burden on his body.
When I looked closer, I realized that the red wrapper was a swaddling baby.
In swaddling clothes, a baby lay down, still asleep.
"Changshan Zhao Zilong is here!" the silver-armored man waved the spear in his hand and shouted angrily.
He looked around vigilantly, his eyes filled with murderous intent in the sky.
On his armor, stained with red blood.
The blood was stained, obvious, it seemed to have just been stained, and as long as it was from this point, it could be seen that this man had killed an unknown number of people.
After this angry shout, the people who were slowly approaching him stopped one by one at this time.
Apparently already intimidated.
"Changshan Zhao Zilong?" Shi Potian was slightly stunned, and immediately reacted in the next second, with a look of shock written on his face, "Isn't this Zhao Yun?"
"Kill!"
Another chorus of shouts and killings rang out.
Deafening.
A man armed with a big knife led the soldiers to kill the silver-armored man together.
The military horses marched hand in hand, and the distance was getting closer and closer.
There was not a hint of fear on the face of the silver-armored man.
Instead, he looked up to the sky and laughed.
"Wait for the rats, how can you slaughter me?!" After Zhao Yun laughed, the spear in his hand slashed into the void again, and a silver light flashed again.
It was as if the stars were passing through the sky.
A wave of qi also pressed towards the thousands of troops again.
"Could it be that Zhao Yun is also a cultivator?" When Shi Potian secretly thought in his heart, Zhao Yun's body had already risen in the air, like a light goose, skimming the sky, and in the crowd again, the long sword in his hand waved again.
At this moment, Shi Potian completely understood what the real god of war was.
The title of God of War to oneself is simply a blasphemy against the word God of War.
A dark cloud, obscuring the scorching sun.
Tengu Eclipse Day!
Some people raised their heads, just about to catch a glimpse of this once-in-a-old habit, only to have their necks cut by spears.
This proves a truth.
Don't look up when you shouldn't.
It doesn't seem to be any different from suicide.
Zhao Yun's speed was getting faster and faster, and everywhere the spear went, corpses were everywhere.
He was like a god of killing, and a spear was enough to pierce the void.
"That doll, it should be Adou, right?" The story of Zhao Yun saving Adou, Shi Potian has still heard of it, although he has not read the books "Three Kingdoms" and "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", but the common sense that should be known is still indispensable.
It's just that he didn't think that Zhao Yun's combat power was so strong, but after thinking about it carefully, it seems that he can also understand that Zhao Yun's ability to enter and exit seven times is enough to prove his terrible combat effectiveness, could it really be that Cao Cao didn't want to kill him?
Cao Cao was not such a benevolent person, let alone treated his enemies with kindness.
He's the kind of person who can do it even with his own wife and children.
The more time passed, the more corpses Zhao Yun had around him.
I don't know how long it took, anyway, in the end, only Zhao Yun was left standing alone on the entire battlefield.
He straightened his back, scarlet on his face and armor.
Even the child behind him had blood on his face, but the little guy didn't seem to know fear at all, but smiled more happily, and dipped his white fingers in the blood on his face, and then licked it with his mouth.
"At this time, if there is any infectious disease, it is estimated that there will not be so many things in the future. Shi Potian muttered in his heart.
Suddenly, Zhao Yun turned around suddenly.
With straight eyes, staring at the direction of Shi Potian.
There was still murder in his eyes.
Just one look made Shi Potian feel a feeling of soul trembling.
"Who is it?"
Zhao Yun opened his mouth and shook the sky angrily.
An invisible momentum also pressed towards Shi Potian.
There is a tendency to overwhelm the sea.
"Huh?!" Shi Potian's organs seemed to be squeezed together, his hands covered his chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
He was amazed.
Could it be that Zhao Yun can see himself?
With such thoughts, a fear actually arose in his heart.
"Wake up!" Suddenly, another loud voice rang out.
Shi Potian's body also floated......