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"Crazy, Zhang Yide is crazy, he actually inspired a rage, he really wants to die, and I don't know if His Majesty can bear it." Zhao Yunjian's eyebrows froze, and a little jealousy flashed in his eyes.

Yang Zaixing, Luo Shixin and other generals around him also tightened their weapons, preparing to immediately kill and save the potters when they saw that the situation was not good.

But the potter had no fear.

If it was more than a month ago, when his martial arts value had not yet rushed to the half-step Martial Saint, facing Zhang Fei in a violent state, he really did not have the confidence to fight.

But right now, his martial arts value has reached a half-step martial saint, and every move is a full hundred martial arts value, even if Zhang Fei's moves are all the attack power of a junior martial saint, he can at least hold thirty or forty moves.

What's more, he also has a talent for critical hits, and from time to time he explodes a heavy blow, which is enough to tie with Zhang Fei in a berserk state.

Moreover, he has made a bold statement that he wants to personally kill Zhang Fei to the point of convincing, how can he be afraid in front of thousands of soldiers.

In that case, where is the majesty of the Emperor of Great Wei!

"Zhang Fei, do you think that if you don't want your life, you can fight me, naïve, naïve, haha-" Far from being afraid, the potter laughed wildly, and the green dragon knife fought back with the momentum of thunder.

Critical Talent triggers, Brawn value 106!

Under the addition of multiple heavenly mandates, the critical hit talent broke out again, and the muscular tiger arm danced the war knife, rolled up a thousand layers of wild dust, and slashed upward.

The Qinglong Knife and the snake spear collided, and in an instant, there was a loud sound like the sky collapsing and the earth cracked, and the ground under his feet was shocked by the shock wave and sank for three points.

The fierce and incomparable blade wind splattered out in all directions, like an invisible giant hand, knocking the soldiers within nine zhang to the ground.

And within nine zhangs, only half-step martial saint-level martial artists such as Zhao Yun and Huo Quzhi can sit still, and the rest of the martial arts generals such as Wu Song, without triggering their talents, with a force value of less than 100, they can't even stand firmly, and they are oppressed by the blade wind to the point that their bodies are shaking.

The potter's body was immovable, and Zhang Fei's violent strength, although it shattered the potter's body protection true qi, but under the potter's superior strength, it could no longer invade his body.

On the contrary, it was Zhang Fei, under the shock of the potter's slightly higher force, his internal organs shook slightly, and the frenzy was slightly suppressed.

The Great Wei soldiers who swept the formation got up from the ground, and when they saw that their Son of Heaven was invincible and could suppress Zhang Fei, they were all surprised and excited.

"Zhang Fei is already so strong, he can still be suppressed by the Son of Heaven, the martial arts of the Son of Heaven is really unpredictable......" Even Zhao Yun showed a look of surprise on his face.

Zhang Fei, whose qi and blood fluctuated, had a pair of eyes that were wide open, and he was so shocked that he almost exploded, and he almost couldn't believe the cruel facts in front of him.

This is a violent attack in exchange for his own life, and it is just that he failed to suppress the potter, and he was even suppressed by the potter.

Is this pottery thief's martial arts strong or weak?

Or, was he just deliberately playing tricks on me?

In an instant, Zhang Fei's heart swelled with endless grief and indignation, and under this stimulation, he didn't care about the pain in his body, and waved the big spear wildly, and bombarded the potter with one move after another.

Even, his moves have come up with a posture that will end up together!

Of course, it is impossible for the potter to die with him, and it is even more impossible to risk the threat of being seriously injured just to kill Zhang Fei.

He only relied on his critical attack talent, and his majestic moves were calmly swinged, suppressing Zhang Fei if he could, and defending with all his might if he couldn't.

The berserk state is extremely damaging to the body, and Zhang Fei must not support more than thirty moves.

For a while, Zhang Fei was crazy like a beast, and the spear was deadly, but the potter was calm and upright, and the knife style was strong, and the two fought fiercely.

The splashing sparks and rolling dust and mist covered the heavens and the earth, and also wrapped the figures of the two of them, and even Zhao Yun couldn't see how the two of them were fighting.

Everyone could only vaguely see the lightning and thunder in the dust, and the roar of landslides and earth cracks was endless, and the figures of the two riders were staggered.

In the blink of an eye, twenty moves passed.

Zhang Fei was already sweating like rain, and the muscles all over his body were in severe pain, and the joints seemed to be about to be broken, and the pain was so painful that it was difficult to support.

Although there are multiple Heavenly Destiny talents, Tao Shang has triggered eight critical attack talents in these more than 20 moves, but in the battle of up to 12 moves, he is using full 100 force to carry Zhang Fei's junior Martial Saint-level attack, which is quite difficult.

However, it is enough to be able to carry twelve moves.

Zhang Fei's furious reward disappeared much faster than the potter expected, and after the five moves passed, the moves became weaker and weaker.

His rage is coming to an end.

The end of the rage also announced that his life was coming to an end.

Zhang Fei's body was in severe pain, his spirit was even more tormented, and his sad and desperate mood was rapidly disintegrating his remaining self-confidence.

He knew that no matter how hard he tried, he would not be able to defeat the potter today.

However, he was unwilling to accept this cruel truth, so he gathered all the remaining strength and let out a roar like a trapped beast: "Tao thief, I, Zhang Fei, will never lose, never-"

In the roar, the muscles on Zhang Fei's arms exploded and cracked, and his arms danced, using his last strength, and he swung his last spear towards the potter with all his dignity.

Zhang Fei's last blow came through the air.

"The last dying struggle, I'll take your move, look at the knife!" The potter was as heroic as madness, and with a dragon roar, the green dragon knife rolled up in the air and bloody, and blasted out head-on.

That pair of tiger arms, the muscles instantly thickened, and the five inner also increased dramatically, and the extremely heavy Qinglong Knife actually had an illusion in his hand that was as light as a feather.

Force value, 109!

With a force value of 109 points, under the effect of these multiple mandates, the pottery merchant's knife actually burst out with a strong power that was close to that of the mid-stage martial saint.

That incredible blow was like a collapsing mountain, and it bombarded upward.

The last time the sword and spear collided, it was as if heaven and earth were colliding, and the loud sound that shook at that moment swallowed up everything, even Zhao Yun felt a tingling pain in his eardrums.

The violent shock wave blasted out in all directions, sinking the ground, as if a giant cannon was falling from the sky and hitting the feet.

The loud roar roared in everyone's ears, and after a long time, it finally fell silent with the falling dust.

Thousands of soldiers gasped, slowly straightened up, opened their eyes, and looked into the dust and mist, nervous and uneasy.

The silence gradually fell, and the two figures gradually became clear, and the restless eyes of the Great Wei soldiers suddenly burst into endless surprises.

Zhang Fei had already rolled off the war horse, one leg was already kneeling on the ground, supporting the ground with his hands, gasping for breath, and the corners of his mouth were full of blood.

He was shocked off his horse by the potter, and he was shocked to the point of vomiting blood!

And the emperor of the Great Wei Dynasty was immediately swordsmanlike, standing proudly in the land of heaven and earth, with a golden light, as majestic as a god.

The Son of Heaven has won!

The emperor of the Great Wei defeated Zhang Fei, the general of the Han chariot cavalry, and shot him down under the horse with his own hands.

"Long live my emperor!"

"Long live my emperor!"

In an instant, thousands of Great Wei soldiers woke up like a dream, and the cheers of awe and joy shattered the clouds.

They were deeply impressed by the potter's martial arts, and tens of millions of people knelt down violently, kneeling around the potter in an endless circle, and bowed to him from the bottom of their hearts.

"The martial arts of the Son of Heaven is really ......" Zhao Yun was also so surprised that he didn't know what to say, and he also followed the soldiers to turn over and dismount, kneeling on one knee to express his admiration.

The potter enjoyed the mountain shout of the soldiers, a proud sneer appeared on the heroic face, and he stepped forward, slowly walked to Zhang Fei, and looked down at the defeated general of this man with cold eyes.

"Zhang Fei, you were defeated by my knife today, do you have anything else to say!"

Zhang Fei raised his head tremblingly and looked at the potter with an incredible gaze, his eyes were complicated, including indignation and hatred, remorse and self-blame, and deep incomprehension.

Bang!

He broke his blood-stained fist and hit the bloody ground fiercely, and blamed himself with remorse: "I knew that today, when I was in Xuzhou, I should have ignored the arrogance of my second brother and personally slaughtered you, instead of letting you escape to Haixi alive, and finally caused today's bitter fruit, second brother, second brother, if you weren't so arrogant at the beginning, if only I hadn't listened to you......"

Listening to Zhang Fei's words of regret and grief, the potter's expression moved slightly, and the memories of that scene many years ago suddenly came to his heart.

That was when his cheap father Tao Qian died of illness, Liu Bei, who got the throne of the state pastor, was afraid that he would threaten his power, so he turned his face and didn't recognize people, and sent himself to the remote Haixi to be a small county magistrate.

On the way to Haixi, he was intercepted by a group of robbers, and if he hadn't bound the system at the critical moment and summoned the queen Mulan, I'm afraid he would have died without a place to bury.

At that time, he recognized the gang of robbers, who were led by Zhang Fei's henchmen and guards, and then realized that it was Liu Bei and his gang who wanted to kill him, and finally prompted him to resist angrily.

The potter only suspected this matter, and there was no conclusive evidence, but he didn't expect that Zhang Fei would take the initiative to admit it at this end of the road today.

Moreover, listening to his words, it seemed to mean that at that time, Zhang Fei decided to go out in person, intercept and kill the potter, and strangle him in the cradle.

But at the last moment, Guan Yu's arrogance attacked, thinking that the pottery merchant was just a gentleman, and killing him was as simple as killing an ant, and Zhang Fei didn't have to take action himself.

It was precisely because of this that Zhang Fei listened to Guan Yu's words, did not take action in person, and only sent his henchmen and guards to lead the team.

As a result, none of them expected that the Tao Chamber of Commerce would summon Hua Mulan at a critical moment and kill the people sent by Zhang Fei.

If it weren't for Guan Yu's arrogance at that time, and Zhang Fei was out of the horse himself, even Hua Mulan would definitely not be Zhang Fei's opponent, and he would definitely die.

Thinking about this, the pottery merchant also let out a long breath, sneered and sighed: "Guan Yu, Guan Yu, I didn't expect your arrogance to save my life at a critical moment, if it weren't for you, there would be no glory for me today, it seems that I have to set up a monument for you, which can be regarded as my gratitude to you." ”

The potter's words make no secret of irony.

At this time, Zhang Fei couldn't get angry, so he could only look up to the sky and sigh, and said silently: "I, Zhang Fei, failed to kill you at the beginning, causing today's disaster, this is God punishing me, I also admit it, if you want to kill or chop, give me a good time!" ”

As he spoke, Zhang Fei closed his eyes and prepared to die.

"It's up to you whether you live or die, even if I want to kill you, I have to let you hear my concubine tell you the truth first." The potter sneered meaningfully, brushed his hands and shouted: "Come on, take Zhang Fei back, and I will deal with it later." ”

A group of soldiers rushed up and tied Zhang Fei up.

Zhang Fei wondered, what "love concubine", what "talking about great truth", he didn't understand it at all, and shouted at the potter: "Potter, you kind of kill me, I, Zhang Fei, will never descend to you, you kind of kill me-"

Seeing Zhang Fei's figure being taken away, the potter turned around, raised his head to meet the morning light, and looked at the head of Jijing City from afar.

In the sky above the city tower, the imperial flag with the word "Wei" has been flying high, announcing the destruction of the last country of the Six Kingdoms.

"Tick...... The system scanned the capture of Jijing, the fall of the Han Kingdom, and the host completed the nominal unification of China, and the system began to be upgraded, entering the third stage of the later generations. ”