Five hundred and thirty-seven swordsmen's swords
"Humph! Xu Rong, you have disappointed the old man too much, look at how embarrassed you are! In the muffled voice, Dong Zhuo rode forward from the surrounding cavalry, looked at Xu Rong who was embarrassed, and said with some disappointment.
"Let's talk about it! Who is it that can make my love so embarrassed? You go down to recuperate with peace of mind, but you want to get a good time with him, and you will make him pay back twice! ”
In the end, it is his favorite general, after a simple accusation, Dong Zhuo decided to avenge Xu Rong!
“... Rong is not talented, he is not good at learning and art, and he is only the enemy general Gao Zhi sneak attack, but a little injury, not enough to worry about. For Dong Zhuo's rare concern, Xu Rong was honored and honored, and while he was moved, his spirit was even more vibrant.
"Oh? Gao Zhi.... Hey, this name, the old man seems to have heard it, and it feels a little familiar...
However, the one who was captured by Lu Bu before and begged for the past from the old man... The general of the White Horse? ”
Dong Zhuo's eyes flashed slightly, and he remembered this young military general who had left some images for him before.
"There is another person, it must be that sword master Wang Yue, right?"
"Just the two of them, it's enough to bother you for so long? The tossing and burning of the forest, and now it is still causing a loss of soldiers? ”
Dong Zhuo smiled disdainfully, and his tone revealed a sense of randomness.
"You stay aside, you suffer from the two of them, and see the old man get it back for you! Today, even if Lu Bu arrives, he can't save them! ”
"Rong, thank you for the great grace of Xiangguo!"
Regarding the other party's arrogant words, Xu Rong knew that the other party had absolutely no boasting.
Although Gao Zhi and Wang Yue are not weak, they are definitely not as good as Lu Bu.
And, this world is so big, I'm afraid that only the person in front of him has the ability to use Lu Bu to make a verbal argument, the so-called peerless fierce general.
After appeasing Xu Rong, Dong Zhuo's eyes flashed cold, turned over and dismounted, strode to the bottom of the mountain, and drank in a muffled voice.
"You guys, come down for the old man!"
Although it is only seven words, it is heartwarming.
“……”
King Gao Zhi was more unmoved.
They are also masters of "identity", how could they go down obediently because of Dong Zhuo's cheers?
"Excellent! Toast and don't eat and drink, then let the old man personally bombard you down! Dong Zhuo grinned.
In the face of military generals, if you want to stand strong, you can only rely on more powerful force!
Dong Zhuo was full of anger, he was a master of art, he didn't take anyone with him, put all the army under the mountain, and went up the mountain alone!
"Boom!"
Raising his right hand, the huge fist smashed over with a violent sound of breaking wind, even from a distance, Gao Zhi and Wang Yue could feel the terrifying power contained therein.
Gao Zhi took the lead to catch up, his figure was like an agile bird, lightly avoiding Dong Zhuo's sharp fist, the fist slashed through Gao Zhi's body, and the wind brought up made him have a feeling of flying in the wind.
After many days, he fought Dong Zhuo again.
"Dong Zhuo! Let's take a look at the changes these days! Gao Zhi shouted.
"Hehe, to the old man.. Withdraw! ”
In the face of Gao Zhi's menacing blow, Dong Zhuo's eyes burst out with a cold light, accompanied by an earth-shattering roar, the huge bloated arm slammed out, and the huge body shot out like an accelerator, and before Gao Zhi could react, he had already instantly rushed in front of Gao Zhi.
"What!!"
Dong Zhuo, this guy, is his strength strong again?
Gao Zhi's pupils were only shocked.
As a price, Gao Zhi was directly punched out and flew out, like a disarmed cannonball, directly smashed into a small dirt bag, and under the majestic power, that area directly turned into a ruin.
But fortunately, most of Dong Zhuo's power was used to push people, and the damage really used to cause was not much.
Don't look at Gao Zhi, he was knocked out by a blow, but in fact, he was completely intact all over his body.
"Roar!"
The ferocity of the rage surged out, Dong Zhuo was angry, and a majestic invisible force swept across the audience, and the cold wind raging around had a momentary delay, as if he had to bow his head and give in under this coercion.
The war horses of the Xiliang Iron Horse were also seriously affected, as if they only felt that a terrifying dragon was roaring in front of their eyes, their knees weakened, and they unconsciously shouted and knelt down.
The moment just now was absolutely amazing, it could be said that it was beyond their cognition, they had never seen such a realm of competition.
Although it doesn't seem to have changed in the slightest, under the calm surface, there is already a murderous lurk!
"Let me come." Stretched out his hand to stop Gao Zhi, who came back from killing again, Wang Yue's face was solemn, for Dong Zhuo, he had wanted to make a move for a long time, but he was hindered by the safety of the Son of Heaven before, and today, he got what he wanted.
Unsheathed from his waist, Wang Yue's eyes lit up.
Looking at the scabbard in his hand that is not gorgeous, but it looks simple and abnormal, I saw that birds and beasts are depicted on the scabbard, although it is not gorgeous, but it looks ancient.
It's time to unsheath!
"When the puppet saw the humiliation, he drew his sword and stood up to fight, which is not enough to be brave. There are great brave people in the world, who come suddenly without being surprised, and without reason without anger; The people who hold it hostage are very large, and its ambitions are far away. ”
"However, today, the more I let you know, what is the meaning of being angry, blood splashing everywhere!"
After saying that, Wang Yue pulled out the long sword behind his back with a backhand "brush", pulled the sword out of the sheath, and a sword light flashed.
I saw that this sword was as clear as autumn water, bright and not dazzling, and there was a faint clear light, attached to it.
With a flick of his fingers, the blade of the sword buzzed.
The overall length of the long sword is three feet and seven inches, the top of the sword body is smooth as a mirror, and the reflection is like a pool of clear water. I don't know what material it is made of, but it is noble and elegant in the simplicity.
"Kill!"
Wang Yue swung his sword and slashed downward, as if the air was cut open by a long sword, as if a cut was made, separating towards both sides, and the sharpness of the sword could be seen.
Holding a sharp long sword in his hand, a sharp sword aura that spans the heavens and the earth!
The sword qi crisscrosses the heavens and the earth, and the sword light is cold on the nineteen continents!
When the long sword was slightly raised, layers of white clouds gathered around, and under the scroll of the long sword, a desperate and beautiful picture scroll unfolded in front of Dong Zhuo!
Fast, fast, lightning!
Beautiful, stunningly beautiful, deadly beautiful!
This sword is flawless and unblemished! This sword is already close to the Dao!
This sword cannot be stopped! This sword is not like the swordsmanship that should exist in the world!
Raising his right hand, the lightsaber was raised high and slashed down, "Boom, boom" was like the sound of cutting through the flow of water, and it was directly cut at Dong Zhuo's neck and chest, and two huge cracks appeared.