Four hundred and thirty murderous intentions

"Bang Tower...."

The palm of the hand was withdrawn from its own body, and a large through-hole was extremely conspicuous on the corpse that had lost its breath.

"Tick, tick...."

The viscous and bright red blood, like droplets of water falling off, slowly slid down from Lu Bu's palms wrapped in qigang.

The viscous blood could not attach to the qigang.

Lu Bu's straight spine stood proudly like a god of war, and he did not hurry to withdraw the hand that pierced his body.

The qi dissipated, and the five fingers were stretched out like guns, but they were suddenly soaked in bloody blood.

The blood that had just been drawn from the knight's body seemed to still carry the temperature in his body, and the slightest heat was floating upwards.

An extremely faint fishy smell began to permeate with the wind.

That's the smell of blood.

That's the smell of killing!

Spreading his five fingers and looking at the scarlet and piercing blood, Lu Bu's face changed.

In such an instant, his eyes changed, his temperament changed.

There is no previous calmness, no previous concerns, no more... was gentle with her, as if at that moment, he had become another person.

His face was as hideous as a devil, his eyes were as sharp as a blade, and his body was filled with a huge killing intent that soared into the sky.

Everyone, including Zhang Liao and Gao Shun, clearly sensed that the person in front of them seemed to be no longer a person, but had become the world-destroying god and demon who had experienced countless killings from the blood river of Shura and rushed to the shore with bloody wind and blood.

A cold, crazy, cold, and violent aura slowly swirled out of Lu Bu's body, forming a dark red glow that covered his entire body.

It's like the ancient god of war, wearing the personal battle armor he wore before he stepped on the battlefield to kill.

Lu Bu's majestic body shook slightly, his face was blue, and his eyes were full of fire.

His anger was like a volcano that had been stored for thousands of years, and it was time to erupt.

Involuntarily, except for himself, the hearts of everyone present were full of chills, even Zhang Liao Gaoshun, who had broken through the realm of manifestation, was chilled all over his body at this moment, and he almost couldn't help but tremble on the spot.

This is a coldness that is aimed at the human heart.

This is a kind of killing intent, breathtaking.

Lu Fang, who was even weaker, was even more oppressed by that extremely dangerous force, and he was almost out of breath.

This kind of ferocity and rage, enough to make people collapse the momentum pressure, is really terrifying.

This pressure is getting bigger and bigger, and Lu Fang even has such a feeling, if Lu Bu doesn't restrain his momentum, then what awaits him will definitely be crushed to death by this pressure, and finally suffocated to death.

Fortunately, Lu Bu still had his senses, and the pressure that almost crushed him to death, as heavy as Mount Tai, suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Lu Bu turned around, his gaze was deep and unfathomable, looking in a direction from afar.

The eyes of Zhang Liao and the others also focused in that direction at the same time.

There, as we all know, there is a manor, which is a special place, and even if it is today, it may not dare to be presumptuous there.

There, is Dong Zhuo's residence in Chang'an!

And his symbol!

Lu Bu took a deep breath, his gaze gradually firming.

Like, a decision was made.

"Zhang Liao listens to the order! I order you to quickly assemble the army under my command and storm the east gate of Chang'an! ”

"Gao Shun, you lead the subdued camp and the people of the headquarters, go back to the house, protect my wife and Lingqi, go out from the north gate, take a detour to Bingzhou and wait."

"Today, I want to force Chang'an and wash the Dong Mansion in blood!"

A cold voice came out of Lu Bu's mouth, this voice was cold to the bone marrow, making people feel afraid from the bottom of their hearts.

And what he said, too... Shocking!

That's right!

Lu Bu didn't plan to endure it anymore, he was furious, and now he only had one thought, bloodbath! Slaughter!

The damage suffered by the Yan clan must be remedied with blood.

Even if it will cause the world to be turned upside down and the blood will flow like a river, he will not hesitate to do it!

Even, at this moment, he had already left behind the plans and actions he had discussed with Gao Zhi and Wang Yun.

Even if Wang Yun was a very heavyweight ally in his original plan.

Even if Gao Zhi is a junior general he is very very optimistic about, he even has a faint idea of treating him as his son-in-law.

However, at this moment, for Lu Bu, they don't care at all!

In his mind, what was printed back was that shocking whip mark!

As long as he thought of Yan, Lu Bu's face showed a trace of fierce fierceness.

After the blow of this rì, his heart was also filled with an extremely angry emotion.

If it were possible, he would not hesitate to choose the strongest possible revenge for what had happened today.

Do whatever it takes!

"As for now...," Lu Bu muttered to himself.

I saw him standing in place like a god, his hands slowly raised above his head, as if he was bearing something.

In that piece of sky, time and space seemed to be confused, and a strange torrent rolled in the clouds.

In the clouds, a mysterious power in the long river of time turned into pillars of light, which suddenly poured down from the nine heavens and shot directly into Lu Bu's raised hands.

An earth-shattering killing aura suddenly spread from Lu Bu's body!

I saw that in that piece of sky, a dark red giant hand suddenly formed, and pressed down like a huge mountain.

Following the trajectory of the giant hand's whereabouts, everyone clearly saw that another black dot was slowly getting bigger......

The black dot transformed into a person, and his body twisted suddenly, and his body suddenly burst out of a cloud of black light, which disappeared out of thin air in a strange way.

The god-like giant hand, like a thousand powers, shrouded hundreds of meters of space, pressed down fiercely, and the black shadow reappeared, but it was embarrassed.

With a palm in his body, he raised his head and spit out a mouthful of blood, and he didn't dare to linger for a moment.

"Boom!"

"I'll deal with a little reptile first!"

Looking at the disappearing figure, Lu Bu said disdainfully, as if he had become a wild beast, and his eyes were full of bloodthirsty murderous aura.

"Let's go!" Turning around, looking at Zhang Liao Gaoshun, who had not yet moved, Lu Bu said.

The voice is deep and powerful, with a power that is impossible to refuse.

"No." Zhang Liao and Gao Shun glanced at each other, nodded and agreed without hesitation.