"Boom!"

A thunderbolt burst out directly from Li Shaochen's hand, and under the thunder and roar, the attacking Yellow Turban Army was suddenly defeated and retreated, but they were the same as yesterday, still rushing forward without fear of death, even if they knew that they would die!

After several more thunderbolts, Li Shaochen had already taken a few breaths, he was not yet at the point where he was comfortable using thunder and lightning, and now the power of thunder and lightning in his body could not even do it in the thunder body, and the recovery speed of the power of thunder and lightning was much slower than that of internal force, but now there is only his ' Burning', the blue flame can incinerate these Yellow Turban soldiers, but his own body functions will also burn, and then quickly age, it is okay to use it for a short time, but if it is used for a long time...... It is estimated that before September, he will have to die of old age.

There are so many Yellow Turban soldiers now, even if Li Shaochen's blue flame can last for a long time because of his strengthening, but in the face of so many Yellow Turban soldiers, I am afraid that he really has to burn out all his own functions to solve them all......

Oh, by the way, I seem to have forgotten something, metal manipulation!

Li Shaochen suddenly remembered his bloodline, and he looked at the Yellow Turban soldiers under the city who were constantly climbing up the city wall, and suddenly sneered.

"Words of magic...... I'm confident I'll kill you annoying guys! ”

Li Shaochen jumped slightly and jumped on the edge of the city, and then a metallic cyclone continued to emerge behind him, and flying knives condensed from behind him, Li Shaochen smiled slightly, and said: "This kind of sense of déjà vu of the king's treasure house...... This Magneto-like manipulation...... Hahaha, I almost forgot, I'm a man with bugs! What's the use of having a lot of people? Although Lao Tzu's magic power is limited, it is still OK to make more than 10 million flying knives! ”

Li Shaochen waved his hand slightly, and the flying knives behind him continued to fly towards those Yellow Turban soldiers, flying knives all over the sky, like raindrops, falling quickly, but the difference is that these raindrops, if they hit people, they will kill people......

Suddenly, screams continued to sound under the city.

Li Shaochen still continues to condense flying knives behind him, if the total amount of his magic power is 1000, and it takes 1 point of magic power to condense the flying knife, then his magic recovery speed is 10 points of magic power per second, even if ten flying knives are condensed at once, they can recover in one second......

On that day, they met a rain, but that rain was a murderous rain......

Li Shaochen looked at the miserable appearance of the Yellow Turban soldiers in the city, and sighed: "Don't blame me, I also want to live, if I don't kill all of you within nine months, I'm afraid I'll have to die, I'm not such a kind person, not so evil people, I won't kill people for fun, but the premise is that it won't endanger my own life." I believe that even the Holy Mother of Zheng Zha was ready to realize before killing you. Even if I have to bear the cause and effect of this sin after death, I admit it, and at least after that, we can live together. ”

Under the fierce attack of almost infinite flying knives, these Yellow Turban soldiers were finally left with very few left.

Looking at the Yellow Turban soldiers who were only a few dozen people, Li Shaochen sighed, sure enough, even if it is an enemy, if he kills too much, he will feel a little uncomfortable.

This was the case last time the Bocai Yellow Turban Army was besieged, and this time it is also the same, killing people means carrying a sin, and every time you kill a person, you have to bear one more sin. This is the punishment of murder, after death, maybe he will go to hell, but at least after killing, he can still live, if he can still live, then even if he dies of old age and goes to hell in the future, Li Shaochen also admits it.

Li Shaochen said directly and loudly: "You go back, if you don't go back, you will die." ”

Looking at Li Shaochen who was talking loudly on the city wall, the yellow turban soldiers below the city suddenly looked at each other in horror, and in the end, they still couldn't resist the fear in their hearts, put down the weapons in their hands, and then fled.

Li Shaochen breathed a sigh of relief, at least for now, the south is safe.

…………

Zhan Lan panted and came to the western city wall, she glanced at the Yellow Turban soldiers who were climbing up the ladder, her eyes suddenly became blank, after closing her eyes, a spiritual force quickly entered the brains of those Yellow Turban soldiers, and a voice sounded from their heads.

"Obey my orders, obey my will!"

The eyes of the Yellow Turban soldiers suddenly became blank, and then, these Yellow Turban soldiers who were still climbing the ladder immediately jumped down from the top of the ladder, Zhan Lan continued to expand his spiritual power, and suddenly a large number of people were controlled by Zhan Lan's spiritual power, and all of them attacked the other Yellow Turban soldiers in turn!

"What's going on!?" Ma Yuanyi suddenly screamed, but Ma Yuanyi's exclamation also reminded Zhan Lan, Zhan Lan immediately used his mental power to find out where Ma Yuanyi was, and then his mental power rushed violently, and suddenly violently slammed into Ma Yuanyi's brain, Ma Yuanyi first felt a trance when his mental power bombarded into his mind, and then he was at a loss, and then this sentence appeared in his mind.

"Obey my orders, obey my will!"

Ma Yuanyi's eyes suddenly became blank, and then he pulled out the long sword at his waist, and then wiped it neatly towards his neck, and the sharp long sword cut through Ma Yuanyi's throat.

"Kill the Yellow Turban general Ma Yuanyi, reward 1,000 bonus points, and a D-level side plot once!"

After Ma Yuanyi's death, Zhan Lan's mind suddenly sounded the plain voice of the main god.

"Horse Commander!" The Yellow Turban soldiers around Ma Yuanyi were stunned, how could they not have thought that their commander would actually commit suicide? Even if you don't capture Nanyang County, you don't have to think about it like that, right?!

However, a spiritual force immediately entered their minds, Zhan Lan's sentence "Obey my orders, obey my wishes!" The Yellow Turban soldiers also drew their blades and slashed at each other.

Because of the continuous use of spiritual power, Zhan Lan suddenly felt that her spiritual power was gradually weakening, at this time, blue tendons appeared in the corners of her eyes, Zhan Lan felt as if something in her body had been turned on again, and her spiritual power suddenly skyrocketed, but the range of control became farther away, Zhan Lan immediately controlled a large number of Yellow Turban soldiers, killing each other, and because they were all made by their own mental control, the reward points for killing the Yellow Turban soldiers were recorded on their heads.