As for the building, Zuo Xiao, Wulu, Zhenggen, Kujiao, Liu Shi, Pinghan, Dahong, Si Li, Yuancheng, Luo Shi, Lei Gong, Fuyun, Bai Jue, Yang Feng, Yu Xuan, Guo Daxian, Zuo Zhangba and other Black Mountain leaders, who is coming, who is leaving, how can Huang Zhong care.

slashed all the way upstairs, Rao is a hundred refining phoenix feathers, and his mouth is like a saw, which is unbearable to use. Huang Zhong abandoned his horse and ascended first, and the Fengzui Treasure Knife hung himself in front of the victory hook of the dragon treasure horse, and he never took it off. He casually caught a hundred refining phoenix feathers and ascended to the city tower.

The leaders of the Black Mountains hugged and shouted, pushing left and right. All sides were like ghosts, crowded around the staircase, but no one dared to take a step forward.

Huang Zhong swept the double-arc shield in his hand, looked at the group of thieves, and said proudly: "This is Huang Zhong." Huang Hansheng. The king of thistle, the father of the king of thistle. Eat two thousand stones. If you can kill me, this battle can be turned into a victory. Who dares to come forward and fight against me? ”

Tree Shadow. Huang Zhong's self-declaration is tantamount to openly fighting.

If you don't fight, you are showing weakness.

But if you rush up and cut the knife into pulp, you won't be able to win. and shall be laughed at by the whole world.

Desperate rivers and lakes, righteous words come first. Random knives add to the body, and it is unjust to kill.

However, Huang Zhong is the enemy of ten thousand people. stepped forward to fight, but it was just a bid to sell the first and kill yourself. The word righteousness is the head, between life and death. So it can't be.

was hesitating, and suddenly heard someone in the crowd shouting: "A certain is Zhang Lei Gong, and he will fight with you!" ”

"Good!" I heard an angry praise from upstairs. It was Zhang Yan who applauded his subordinates.

Then there was a strong man, holding a standing melon iron spine (iron hammer) to separate the crowd and strode forward.

The handle of the melon hammer is seven feet long, one end is the hammer, one end is the hammer, the hammer is shaped like a melon, hence the name. The main striking methods are shabu, dragging, hanging, smashing, beating, rushing, cloud, cover, etc. And so on. After all, it is a miracle.

I saw that his lower body was stubby and his arms were unusually strong. It must be a wrestler. How to break the enemy, Huang Zhong knows it well.

"Come!" Erecting the soles of the shield, Huang Zhong held the knife with both hands.

"Uh-hh It is worthy of the name of Lei Gong. However, it is worse than Zhang Fei, and it is not a star and a half.

In wartime, you will harass the enemy with a roar and then take advantage of the situation to attack them. The brain burst out, and it was tried and tested.

Seeing that Huang Zhong's figure was stagnant, he thought it was a plan. Zhang Leigong was overjoyed. Dancing with both hands, the melon hammer smashes head-on.

"But that's it!"

Seeing the heavenly spirit shatter, the brain burst open. The king of thistle was about to die on the spot. Between the lightning and the fire, Huang Zhong made a staggered step. The melon hammer rubbed the tip of his nose and slammed it into the ground. Zhang Leigong struck with all his might, leaving no room for error. The lower plate is unstable, and the upper body flutters with the front.

Huang Zhong took advantage of the situation.

The figures are misdivided.

The chest was against the copper iron of the hammer handle, scraping the ground and sliding out, and the blood of the headless corpse spurted several feet.

Dahao's head rolled to the ground, but was caught by Huang Zhong's horizontal knife in mid-air. and sent it to the thieves.

The head held on the blade of the knife, his eyes widened angrily, and the blood dripped into a waterfall. The face is full of flesh and still shaking.

Seeing that Huang Zhong was chopping melons and vegetables before, he lowered ten times with one force. They all thought that they would only brute force to break the enemy. Unexpectedly, he made a knife and took the head of Lei Gong lightly.

"Who else?" Listen to Huang Zhong exhale. On the blade, he turned his eyes vigorously and wanted to turn his head to look back, which was unwilling.

Big and small thieves are all broken. Morale was about to collapse, and since the death of Zhang Jiaoniu, the disheartened Zuo Zhangba pushed aside the crowd and walked to the front of the battle: "Black Mountain Zeng Sheng, I am willing to try Wang Fu's knife." ”

He was tall and long-armed, and he was armed with an eight-sided spear. Huang Zhong nodded lightly: "I should write down the name." ”

"Xie Wang Fu is famous." Left Mustache Zhanghachi was determined to die, and stabbed straight with a spear. There are dead and lifeless, quite heroic. Even Huang Zhong's eyes couldn't help but light up slightly.

I want to show mercy to my subordinates. Unexpectedly, at the moment when Zuo Zhangba stepped forward to stab the spear, Guo Daxian and Yu Zhenggen, who were hiding behind the crowd, looked at each other in tacit understanding, pulled the bow and shot.

The quenching poison dark arrow was one left and one right, drilling through the armpits on both sides of the left mustache and taking Huang Zhong's face door.

The distance is short and the bow is fast. It's too late to turn sideways. If you tilt your head to the sides, an arrow will strike.

"Humph!" Huang Zhong's wrist shook. The knife was cut off and the sound collapsed. Right in front of you.

Burst! Burst!

The poisoned arrow pierced his eyes and came out of his brain. But he also lost his strength and fell to the ground.

Eight spears had pierced the chest.

Huang Zhong stood still with both feet, and the handle of the knife was pressed down.

The two edges file each other, and the sparks burst out.

Huang Zhong remained unmoved, like a mainstay. Left Shohachi tried his best, but he couldn't pull the deflected spear back. Only the angry eyes are wide open, desperately resisting each other. Suddenly, a cold glint flashed in the corner of his eye.

The phoenix feather has a long knife, and the head of the knife is picked. Right in the throat. All the strength was suddenly discharged.

The handle of the knife sinks, and the head of the knife rises upward, which is the jumping knife.

Huang Zhong stretched his arm forward. The blade of the knife pierced through the neck, and then suddenly retracted the knife. Leave behind a whole corpse.

Guo Daxian and Yu Zhenggen, their eyes were split. There is such a killing god in the world. In the midst of the horror, he shouted: "Same as above! Ditto! ”

folded two generals in a row, knowing that heads-up is to die. There is no chance of winning, and between life and death, he still talks about bullshit morality!

The big and small thieves saw each other, and they all pounced.

"Kill—"

Previously, the swords and spears filed each other, and the phoenix feather was extremely deep and could not be wielded. Huang Zhong abandoned the knife and retreated. Reach out and grab the belt of the headless corpse's waist and throw it hard.

The corpse smashed into the group of thieves, and blood splattered. The pounce slowed down.

The corpses of his companions on the blades of the horizontal forks were to be crushed with knives. Huang Zhong had retreated to the top of the stairs.

Raise your foot and pick up the third two-stone war bow and put it on your arm.

Hold the three bows together and frame the beam with the left arm. When a crossbow is stronger than six stones. Four white feather arrows are sewn between the right fingers and placed on the string. Three war bows, weighing six stones. It is a wrestler in the army, and it also needs to be full of waist strength to be able to open.

saw Huang Zhong straighten his left arm, exhale and open the bow. The three strings vibrate, like an old tree breaking its roots. The six-stone strong bow was unexpectedly stretched to the full moon by Huang Zhong.

But I saw a cold glint in the corner of the martial god's eyes.

Boom!

Electrified like a drill. Strong winds blow the face.

As soon as his throat was hot, blood gushed like a fountain.

Four white-feathered arrows pierced the throats of several people and slammed into the wall. A large cloud of blood was formed.

White feathers splattered into blood feathers.

The arrow thief Kou covered the bloody hole the size of a chicken egg in his neck and died of terror. Layer upon layer.

Hiding behind people, Guo Daxian and Yu Zhenggen, who wanted to use cold arrows again, looked down at the blood flowing from their chests, and both died of anger. The two of them were pierced through the throat by two of the feathered arrows.

Huang Zhong used his arm to frame the bow, and when he shot, his arm was raised. Therefore, when the bow and arrow are off the string, it is accompanied by a strong spiral. It's like a drill bit, digging into the throat. Traumatic inflicted.

When the strings sounded, everyone was deterred. Seeing the corpses lying on the left and right, Fang Zhi was lucky to pick it up.

I also saw Huang Zhong from the arrow bag behind the severed leg archer who died of blood, and took four arrows lightly. The remnants of the thieves were desperate in their eyes.

"Kill !!"

Boom!

Outside the Tower.

Dozens of firsts, led by Huang Xu and Zhang He, worked together to block the thieves who were surging like a tide.

The two sides are fighting each other. Suddenly, I heard the wall on the second floor vibrate like a drum. Splashes of wood and mud chips.

Soon after.

The drum shook away, and there was only a dead silence.