Zhang Fei killed the rebel army and went straight to Gao Changgong.

The spear of the eight snakes danced like the wind, and the light and shadow passed everywhere, like a meat grinder, and all the enemy soldiers who stood in front of him were ground into meat paste.

A long bloody road, paved from the Chinese army straight to the front of the chaotic army.

In the blood mist, Gao Changgong was showing off his might, the silver spear was chaotic, frantically harvesting the lives of the Wei soldiers, and under a blood-stained silver spear, I don't know how many people became ghosts under his gun.

Suddenly, he heard an earth-shattering roar, and felt a fierce murderous aura rolling in from the front.

Looking up, he recognized Zhang Fei at a glance.

"Zhang Fei, you traitorous thief, today I Gao Changgong slaughtered you for Your Majesty!" Gao Changgong roared wildly, regarded Zhang Fei as a mustard, and rode his horse and spear to meet the attack.

The two horses collided with each other, and the silver spear in Gao Changgong's hand stabbed out spirally, rolling up the vortex air flow in the air, like an invisible giant blade blasting upward.

A tiger roar rolled out of Zhang Fei's throat, the muscles of his arms clicked, and the Zhangba snake spear rolled out black light and shadow, like a huge black snake, whistling out.

The power of this blow, carrying the power of a half-step martial saint, is so strong.

It's just that when the move was still halfway, Zhang Fei's eyes inadvertently glanced at Gao Changgong's mask.

The mask that was as hideous as a beast seemed to inject an invisible fear magic into Zhang Fei's brain through his eyes in an instant, instantly disturbing his spirit.

"What's going on, why is my arm suddenly weak? What's going on? ”

When Zhang Fei was shocked, he felt dizzy in front of his eyes, and Gao Changgong's move, which seemed to him to be slow, suddenly became much faster, and he couldn't see it clearly.

Then he felt as if his arms were filled with lead, and his strength was suddenly greatly reduced.

In an instant, his martial arts had fallen rapidly.

Under the effect of the Demon Mask's talent, Zhang Fei's force value was greatly reduced, and with his 100 force value, even if it was weakened, it would have been weakened to 90 at most.

But when the potter captured Zhang Fei alive before, he seriously injured Zhang Fei, and although he was treated by Bian Que, he has not yet recovered.

It is precisely because of this that Zhang Fei, who has the strength of a half-step martial saint, under the effect of the demon face, his force value directly fell to 89, falling below the top of the world and falling to the first-class level.

The Silver Gun has arrived!

Zhang Fei had no room for hesitation, so he could only stubbornly pick it up.

Whew—

Between heaven and earth, a loud sound of sky collapse burst out in an instant, and the shock wave that swelled violently knocked the soldiers within a radius of five zhang to the ground.

At that moment, Zhang Fei felt a surging force, like a river of heavenly rivers bursting its banks, surging into his body, mercilessly impacting his internal organs.

The five internal organs shook, and the breath rolled, so that he had an urge to rush blood.

Gao Changgong's force value of 95 is like tickling Zhang Fei when he fights in normal times, but the confrontation at this time makes Zhang Fei feel unprecedented hardship.

After all, the gap between the first-class and the top is like the gap between the half-step martial saint and the top, which is unimaginably large.

"Grandma's, surnamed Gao, what kind of evil handbook did you make to make Lao Tzu ......"

Zhang Fei scolded secretly in his heart, and before he could lift his breath, Gao Changgong let out a long roar, turned his horse back, and the silver spear swept like a meteor.

But seeing the heavy shadows, Zhang Fei was wrapped in it in an instant, and there was no one in the flying sand and stones.

Seven tricks –

Ten tricks –

Fifteen tricks –

Fifteen moves passed, and Gao Changgong relied on his force value of 95 points, and Zhang Fei, who had reduced his force value to 89 points, suppressed him to the point of being in a hurry.

Another shot broke through the sky like a meteor catching the moon, piercing through Zhang Fei's spear defense and coming straight to Zhang Fei's chest.

Zhang Fei's snake spear was blocked, and he didn't have time to retract the spear to defend himself, so he had to tilt his body to the side in a hurry.

Woo la la -

The tearing sound sounded, and Zhang Fei avoided the frontal point, but his left shoulder was cut by the spear, and a hole was cut fiercely.

Zhang Fei snorted, and blood from his shoulder was already splashing out.

The intense pain shocked Zhang Fei's body, the strength of his left arm was greatly reduced, the speed of his moves was sluggish, and his strength was greatly reduced, and the combat power that had already fallen fell again, to the point of 87 points.

Dozens of steps away, the potter had already seen the scene of Zhang Fei's injury, and his face couldn't help but change slightly, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

There was a precedent for Shi Dakai to be beheaded, and the potter knew that the system elf was right, Gao Changgong's demonic talent not only had the effect of reducing the fighting spirit of ordinary soldiers on a large scale, but also disturbed the spirit of the generals with high martial arts, causing their force value to plummet.

Zhang Feidu is already the strength of a half-step martial saint, and he is still weakened by Gao Changgong to this extent, and now he is injured in the shoulder, and his combat power has fallen again, so he is afraid that if he continues to fight like this, he will have to worry about his life.

Shi Dakai has already killed a general, how can he allow Zhang Fei, a half-step martial saint general, to lose!

Thinking of this, the potter didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly shouted: "Pressure me up, help Zhang Fei, and slaughter Gao Changgong!" ”

The thunderous shouts poured into the ears of the generals, instantly arousing their raging fighting spirit.

Deng Ai rode his horse and danced with a gun, broke out of the wind, and went straight to Gao Changgong.

With Deng Ai's force value, even if he is weakened by Gao Chang's respectful demon talent, his attack power will be reduced to 83 at most, and joining forces with Zhang Fei is enough to deal with Gao Changgong.

The blood mist flew in the air, and Deng Ai tore through the chaotic army and went straight to the battle group.

"Xiao Zamao surnamed Deng, the old man will meet you for a while!" An old shout suddenly sounded in mid-air, but I saw a veteran swinging a knife on a horizontal horse and intercepting Deng Ai diagonally.

It's Huang Zhong!

Huang Zhong, who followed closely, followed Gao Changgong up, and saw that Deng Ai was going to help Zhang Fei, so he intercepted and killed him on the spot.

That war knife, with the power of the mountain's collapse, slashed head-on, tearing through the air, and actually made a roaring sound.

Brawn, 99 points.

Huang Zhong's knife, with the crazy force of approaching the half-step Martial Saint, slammed towards Deng Ai's head.

Deng Ayton felt that his breath was stagnant, and he took a sharp breath, forcibly suppressed the suffocating oppressive force, and the big gun in his hand shot out and hit him head-on.

Boom!

Hunting metal roars, sparks splash, and shines like the sun.

Deng Ai's body was shocked, and he felt that the surging power pressed him to the point that he couldn't breathe, and Huang Zhong's martial arts were really a few points better than him.

Just when he didn't have time to breathe, Huang Zhong let out a low roar, and the war knife turned into an iron curtain in the sky, enveloping him in all directions, and the two generals were in a ball.

"Zhang Yide, I'm here to help you!" Guan Sheng followed closely behind, directly swept past Deng Ai and Huang Zhong's battle group, and killed Gao Changgong.

Before the cheers fell, a dark wind in front of the left had dragged a long tail of dust, and it was Yan Liang, the general of the Han Kingdom, who had killed him.

"The animal surnamed Guan, let me Yan Liang slaughter you today, do the right thing for heaven, go and die!" In the midst of the loud shouts, the war knife in Yan Liang's hand rolled up the air and dust, and bombarded down head-on.

Guan Sheng frowned, but he was also fearless, he was full of spirits, and the sword in his hand carried the "blitzkrieg" talent, and he attacked as fast as thunder.

Rumble!

There was another loud crash, and the dust suddenly rose in the air, and the two generals were also fighting together.

The two helpers were blocked, and the rest of Lin Chong and Wei Chigong did not dare to hesitate, and they both killed in a hurry, and attacked Gao Changgong from the left and right.

Dozens of steps away, Liu Bei had also been killed, and he saw Zhang Fei, the guy who betrayed him, being suppressed by Gao Changgong to the point of helplessness.

It seems that Zhang Fei was killed in front of him.

Zhang Fei's betrayal made Liu Bei lose face, and he couldn't wait to break Zhang Fei's body into thousands of pieces, so that he could vent the hatred in his heart, and how could he let Lin rush to save them.

"Where is Lu Bu, stop those two thieves for me!" In a hurry, Liu Bei let out a sharp roar.

Lu Bu, who was expressionless, without a trace of emotion, moved the red rabbit horse, shooting out like a red flame.

"It's not good, Lu Bu has made a move, the two of them are by no means Lu Bu's opponents, Yue Fei, what are you waiting for!" The potter shouted in a hurry.

Lu Bu's strength, that is with 110 points of force value, the strength of the junior martial saint, with the strength of Lin Chong and Wei Chigong, even if the latter has the talent of "door god", he is by no means an opponent.

Only Yue Fei can still fight with his talent as a "god general".

"Go to the minister!" Yue Fei rode his horse and danced his spear, and rushed forward.

The three generals of the Great Wei were killed like three winds, and the three weapons each carried the strength of their whole bodies and slashed towards Lu Bu.

"Ant-like things, let me die!"

The arrogant long howl pierced the eardrums, and the heavenly halberd in Lu Bu's hand rolled up the wild dust in the air, carrying the terrifying attack that destroyed the world and the earth, and bombarded the three Wei generals mightily.

(Tomorrow Yanzi will go to the hospital again to see if he can pick up the baby home, it may take a change, everyone forgive me)

(三七 Chinese.)