The way of the art of war, with the weak enemy strong, the only way to use the odd, accompanied by the positive trend, to break the weak with sharpness, is the best policy.

There is no doubt that Dong Zhuo's metamorphosis recovery ability, blessed with his not weak attack output, makes his comprehensive strength completely able to surpass most generals, and he can be invincible by nature!

Even if he faced Gao Zhi and Wang Yue, two masters with strong attack abilities at the same time, he was still able to rely on the blood-consuming style of play to continuously consume.

It is no exaggeration to say that in this world, I am afraid that if you fight for consumption, there is no one among the generals who can be Dong Zhuo's opponent!

However, Gao Zhi is not the same as in the past, he has absolute confidence, even if he encounters a powerful enemy, he will never have a trace of fear.

Even, he has a stronger self-confidence when he is strong.

Especially when Lu Bu joined, the possibility of killing Dong Zhuo increased countless times.

Staring at Dong Zhuo opposite, Gao Zhi slowly took two steps back, gathering strength.

"Kill!" With a soft shout, the spear poked out.

On the tip of the spear, which was originally full of white qi, a layer of turquoise qi suddenly appeared, constantly shining with that absolute edge.

The silver spear was like electricity, held flat in front, and the qi like a raging wave quickly condensed, forming a swirling and rushing vortex yang current, and the electric stabbed out.

As the spear slammed out, a pale cyan fluctuation roared out, and when it saw the wind, it seemed to instantly turn into a constantly twisted green dragon, surging out towards Dong Zhuo, the speed was extremely terrifying, and it was almost in front of Dong Zhuo in an instant.

"Poof!"

With a single shot, a bloody blood hole immediately appeared on Dong Zhuo's chest, and large strands of steaming blood kept rolling out.

"Drink!" Dong Zhuo shouted, the muscles of his arm swelled, and a strong force suddenly sprouted, and Gao Zhi in front of him was directly knocked out.

Dong Zhuo grinned, rubbed the flesh that had begun to recover, and took off the scimitar he was wearing from his waist.

His recovery ability is also limited, and it is not possible to recover endlessly, especially in the face of three masters including Lu Bu at the same time, even he can't be careless.

So...

Dong Zhuo is also going to... Desperate!

Solve the two weak ones first, and then fight to the death with Lu Bu!

Dong Zhuo quickly decided on the plan.

Sharp forward, the originally short blade once again strangely extended, extending extremely long, turning into a crescent-like hook knife.

"Kill!"

The arm sweeps, the blade is forward, and the fan sweeps out.

The blade passed, as if it had absorbed all the air, and the air flow filled the vacuum from all directions, forming a wide invisible knife curtain, enveloping the power of destroying everything, rushing in the direction of Gaozhi, pushing horizontally.

Syllable~~

Black and white collided in an instant, and the sound of metal resounding through the field, and the aftermath of the loud bang reverberated in everyone's ear drums for a long time.

Under the blow, Gao Zhi only felt the huge force like a landslide and a crack in the ground, and poured into his body along the silver spear.

The extremely powerful impact force, like a water-stained leather whip, whipped his blood and qi tumbling, and the five volumes were stirring.

In fact, at this time, Dong Zhuo also felt the shock of qi and blood in his chest, and felt a strong impact.

However, he had a body that was so strong that he was perverted, and he stretched out his right hand, and the pitch-black qi was wrapped around him, and his big hideous hand was clenched again.

Brush!

The scimitar in his hand turned into a crescent, and with its fierce strength, it swept out again without hesitation.

The black and shiny scimitar, like a special magnet, gathered and absorbed the surrounding air, with Dong Zhuo as the center, forming a strange vortex, and the huge suction force firmly wrapped Gao Zhi's body in it, making it unavoidable.

At this moment, Dong Zhuo was like a fierce god possessed, and the black flames of light on his body continued to fly out, and on top of the scimitar, a layer of pitch-black aura was also formed.

Qiang~~

Another move, with dazzling sparks splashing on the blade and the gun.

Dong Zhuo's body shook slightly, and the qi and blood in his chest calmed down after a slight agitation.

Gao Zhi felt the numbness in the tiger's mouth, and his five intestines surged, and he was once again suppressed by Dong Zhuo's strength.

Then one rolled over and stopped falling and landed firmly on the ground.

However, before Gao Zhi could catch his breath, Dong Zhuo rushed over with a scimitar like a bear, cutting off his head, looking a bit like he was going to cut Gao Zhi in two.

Gao Zhi didn't have time to rest, so he hurriedly swung his gun out, and the gun was violent, and he attacked first with exquisite marksmanship.

In the billowing smoke, Gao Zhi showed what he had learned in his life, and his martial arts were already at their peak.

The two figures, one black and one white, immediately fought fiercely.

The strong wind swept in all directions, and the blade was surging into the sky, only scraping out the grooves on the ground around them.

"Bell!" With a bang, Gao Zhi's whole person slid straight back, while Dong Zhuo continued to rush towards the other party with no care.

Gao Zhi's movements became stiff, and Dong Zhuo naturally saw it in his eyes, holding the knife with both hands and slashing vigorously.

Throw away all flashy tricks, the most powerful is the simplest, most unpretentious trick!

Split Split Split Split!

Layers of knife shadows, like raging waves. Wave after wave of attacks, each knife shot is wide open and closed, extremely hegemonic style.

One knife is better than a knife, the powerful and heavy slash made Gao Zhi have no chance to breathe for a while, the original qi like a stream of water was also torn open under Dong Zhuo's endless knife and huge slash, which was no less than worse for Gao Zhi!

Fortunately, he is not alone.

In the next moment, a long and narrow sword blade wrapped in a rich qi emerged from the void and slashed straight towards Dong Zhuo's head.

"Boom!" Slammed out a palm, and the powerful force instantly destroyed a clearing, and another huge void appeared.

Dong Zhuo, who was fighting back with the help of the impact, gently stroked his neck, and there was a narrow sword mark on it, and blood flowed out of it.

If he hadn't turned his head sharply just now, then there would have been an extra scar on his neck, I'm afraid, the whole head would have flew, right?

"Haunted fellow, are you only going to play this kind of sneaky attack?"

"It's enough to kill you."

Wang Yue held the sword in one hand, staring at Dong Zhuo with indifferent eyes like ice, but there was no emotion in his tone, and there was still silence.

"Really?"

Dong Zhuo twisted his neck and said angrily: "Since... Your nonsense is finished, then, give it all to the old man..."

A huge body shot out, a terrifying force that was completely out of step with his massive body.

"Die here!"

"Boom!"

A huge chasm appeared on the earth in an instant, and Dong Zhuo's footsteps, like a huge sword, easily tore a huge ravine on the earth.