"Stop!" A burst of cheers rang out. Seeing this scene, Zhao Yun only felt that his eyes were about to split, and some kind of shackles in his body were instantly broken, and his body was shrouded in silver-white light, and a huge white dragon phantom reflected on his body.

Wen Chou, who was blocking him, was swept away by the huge wave formed by the terrifying internal qi that erupted in his body, and Zhao Yun took advantage of this to leak the internal qi of his whole body on the gentian gun in his hand. Under the suppression of the two armies' legions, he was stunned and stabbed out a terrifying spear that shot directly at Yan Liang.

Feeling the terrifying and deadly spear behind him, a cruel smile rose on Yan Liang's face, and he was still staring at Sun Ce in front of him, with the big knife in his hand not blocking at all.

"No one can save you Sun Bofu, you must die!" Yan Liang's eyes were full of terrifying killing intent, pointing directly at Sun Ce.

Although Sun Ce is the same as Yuan Shu said, he seems to have the aura of the protagonist and the talent of a monarch, but he is still young, and his own strength is there after all.

Now under the explosion, the strength of the whole person has increased by more than one grade, and he can draw with Yan Liang. But after all, this kind of explosive seed has a limit, and it can raise Sun Ce's force value to the level of Yan Liang, but it can't allow him to have the energy to turn around and resist Yan Liang's attack while severely injuring a Lu Xiang who is full of defense.

When Sun Ce had just collected the gun, Yan Liang's broadsword had already slashed at his head with an unstoppable force. There was no chance for him to parry or even dodge.

"Bo Fu!"

"Boss!"

Countless people looked at Sun Ce with remorse and chagrin.

At the same time, Sun Quan, Sun Jian, and Yuan Shu, who were far away, also felt a slight pain in their chests, and looked in this direction with a sense of awareness.

On the Purple Mountain in Jinling, in the bamboo forest, next to the mountain stream, in front of a bamboo house, two old Taoists wearing Taoist robes and white beards were playing chess, and suddenly a gust of wind blew. The two put down their chess pieces and looked north in unison.

"In this world, I'm afraid another hero has appeared. I don't know if he will survive this catastrophe. ”

"The catastrophe of the young phoenix and the catastrophe of Sun Bofu, which should have died, I'm afraid it's difficult!"

"That's not necessarily, how can the world today be as you and I predicted? The general trend has long been changed beyond recognition, why can't Sun Bofu fight for a glimmer of life? What's more, Yuan Highway also sent two life-saving hole cards by his side. With the current national fortune of Great Chu, as long as one of the two can replace Sun Bofu to respond to the robbery, Sun Bofu will definitely be safe and sound. ”

"Alas, it's not easy to be a king! Whoever is a British lord will go through a catastrophe, and it is difficult to say whether it is a gain or a loss! ”

"Why should we care if we are already in seclusion? The Mandate of Heaven has its own fixed number, come, and then play chess. ”

……

With a single slash, blood was dripping, and even the bones were cut off, and the sound of the knife and bones grinding was terrifying.

Sun Ce, who was already ready to die, suddenly felt a few drops of warmth on his face, his originally indifferent eyes suddenly opened, and his eyes were filled with anger that could not be extinguished even if he poured the water of Jiujiang.

The big knife that was supposed to smash his head stopped just a few inches in front of him, and in front of the knife was a broken arm, and the palm of the hand and the small arm were split straight by the big knife, leaving only the small half of the arm still resisting the broken arm of the blade with the miserable white bones.

In order to resist this unstoppable knife, this arm did not block in front of him, but clenched his fist and slammed straight into the knife. Use the strongest bones in your entire arm to stop the knife.

The bones of the entire arm, the phalanges, metacarpal bones, carpal bones, radius, ulna, and humerus, were all pressed straight under the blade as if they were iron rods.

The sharp blade naturally lived up to its might, splitting most of the iron rod, shattering the metacarpal bones and wrist bones together, splitting the flexor bone in two, and the humerus on the upper arm was also split in half.

The entire arm was split in two alive, and Sun Ce could faintly see half of his hand with only three fingers and half of his forearm flying in the air.

How painful is this? Sun Ce couldn't imagine that his entire arm was not simply cut off, but split from it. Sun Ce could feel the sudden stiffness of the body behind him and the sweat drops all over his body.

This is a pain that goes deep into the bone marrow in the real sense, and the pain is so painful that even a tough guy like Zhou Tai is faintly unbearable. But Zhou Tai still didn't say a word, except for shedding a lot of sweat, there was no cry of sorrow. The half arm that tightly clamped the blade did not shrink at all, and was firmly in front of Sun Ce.

"Ahhh You! Should! Die! ”

Sun Ce's whole person fell into a state of madness, the heavy pupils in his eyes were black and red, full of terrifying murderous intent, and he held the gun in both hands to push Yan Liang's big knife away at a speed invisible to the naked eye, and then stabbed Yan Liang in the chest with a shot.

In front was a shot from Sun Ce's chest full of murderous intent, and behind it was a shot from Zhao Yun's extremely sharp head to the head, but Yan Liang, who was in a desperate situation, was calm in his heart. Long before this knife was struck, he was also ready to die like Sun Ce.

Kill Yuan Shu's most beloved son, even if he escapes this catastrophe, when Yuan Shu defeats his lord in the future, he will not escape death.

Yan Liang knew this very well, but he didn't care. Sun Ce's threat is too great, killing Sun Ce, Yuan Shao has the possibility of turning the tables, and the worst result is just his death. Even if his lord is still defeated, he will face Yuan Shu and Sun Jian and the others alone, because this is his act of disobeying Yuan Shao's private decision, no matter how Yuan Shu cuts him with a thousand knives, it doesn't matter, he will resist all the guilt and never bring any trouble to his lord.

At that moment, Yan Conscience, who had already thought about the consequences of his actions, had already put life and death aside in his heart, and the whole person fell into a state of calm and unfazed.

He knew that he was too late to resist these two attacks, and he couldn't stop them, so he closed his eyes very calmly, ready to welcome another world, waiting for his lord in that world, waiting to continue to serve him.

When people face death, their heads tend to be empty, and the past flashes like a slideshow. From the miserable life of begging and wandering when he was a child, to being found by the Yuan family and being cultivated as Yuan Shao's dead soldier, to getting acquainted with Wen Chou and becoming a brother. As soon as the picture turned, it was the moment when he and Yuan Shao met for the first time.

"Meet the Lord!" Two sturdy teenagers knelt down in front of a young man in brocade clothes with a calm face.

"Yan Liangwen is ugly, the safety of a certain future will be handed over to you."

Yan Liang will never forget the gentle and kind expression on the face of the lord when he said this, as well as the left hand that lifted him.

He grew up little by little, and he also got to know his ambitious lord little by little. In the end, he regarded his lord as everything without any resistance. Maybe that's what the guy who trained them had expected, but he didn't care anymore. In this life, he lived for only one person.

At the end of the slide, Yuan Shao's entrustment to him before parting emerged. Yan Liang, who was already full of death, suddenly had a strong desire to survive.

No! I haven't completed the task given to me by the main bus, and the great cause of the lord has not been accomplished, and I can't die yet! I'm still going to see the day when the Lord rules the world!

Yan Liang's empty eyes gradually flashed with a moving light, and a terrifying momentum instantly erupted on his body, and his originally tired arms instantly surged with endless power. Turning around with a knife, he slashed at the spear shot by Zhao Yun.

The knife shattered, and the spear also dissipated, except for a hole left on the helmet that was knocked away, Yan Liang, who was scattered from his head, was not injured. But this was just Zhao Yun's attack, and a spear pierced from behind Yan Liang in no particular order.