Chapter 67: Rakshasa of Women, Sun Jian's Sneak Attack

As soon as he rode on, the black horse rolled up a whirlwind of killing, and after Lu Lingqi kidnapped the one-armed Huaxiong, he saw that each of the princes' armies was covered with a milky white Confucian armor, and his eyelashes were raised high with the hook of the phoenix's eyes. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Fang Tian painting halberd in Lu Lingqi's hand, with a volley in the air, a phoenix eye condensed, and a crimson firebird sitting on his shoulder seemed to have just woken up, slightly spreading its red wings, and let out a disdainful chirp at the vast Confucianism that was constantly gathering in the void.

I only heard her shout, "It's just a Confucian war poem!" Today, a certain jade rakshasa is going to tell the stinky men in the world that they can do it, and our rakshasa camp is better than them! ”

"The Rakshasa Camp is destined to be famous all over the world today! Sisters, kill with General Ben! Lu Lingqi's shoulders were propped up, and the firebird suddenly skyrocketed, turning into a huge bird of fifty or sixty zhang, and its strength was equivalent to that of a goblin in the Tiangang Realm.

"Kill !!"

The three thousand female soldiers of the Rakshasa Battalion erupted with blood and phoenix shadows, and they submerged into the firebirds flying above to protect them. There was a faint appearance of a military soul, which made Kong Ling, who was ecstatic and thought he was cheap, surprised, especially since the person who came was a female general, or leading a female soldier, and he had such momentum, he exclaimed, "What is possible?" ”

Approaching the two sides quickly, Lu Lingqi seemed to hear the exclamation of the enemy general, her expression was cold, Fang Tian's halberd seemed to turn, and in an instant, the shadow of a firebird shook out on the halberd blade, and shouted, "Nothing is impossible, you die!" ”

After speaking, the shadow of a firebird suddenly flew towards Kong Ling.

was despised by a woman who was only fifteen or sixteen years old, Kong Ling suddenly felt bluster, you must know that this first battle is the attention of everyone in the world. Kong Ling's face sank, his eyes swept coldly towards Lu Lingqi's attack, and he said fiercely, "A certain is Kong Ling, who knows the present and the ancient, and the Kong Ling who is a high polemic poem!" ”

Kong Ling suddenly shouted loudly, "The lonely shadow melts with the iron clothes, and the ancient people know the present and the ancient gathering and killing poems!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the milky white Confucian characters turned into two lines of poetry, and then disappeared into the poetry scroll behind him. With a bang, it seemed that the Confucian spirit of heaven and earth was rioting, and the sky above Kong Ling's army unfolded a battlefield that has been fought continuously throughout the ages.

Sun Jian, who was hidden not far from Kong Ling, looked up, and a pair of fierce and domineering tiger eyes first explored the void. Constantly flickering on the major battlefields, constantly extracting the killing qi of the battlefield, condensing into the word 'killing poem'.

Sun Jian instructed to the left and right, "Prepare, attack and kill Lu Lingqi!" ”

"Whoa!"

Fifty thousand Jiangdong Jiangdong war horses were hidden in the void mist, their eyes were filled with endless murderous aura, and they answered softly.

"Kill! Fire Phoenix Burning Plain! "See, the Confucian Confucian soul condensed by Kong Ling on the void 'killed poetry', not cowardly, but twisted a crimson Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand, with a coquettish shout, a clamp on the horse's belly, and accelerated to rush towards the Confucian soul with a strong murderous aura.

"Hahaha! Arrogance, killing the Confucian soul, killing a certain town! Kong Ling laughed when she saw this, she was really a fledgling, didn't she know that Confucianism Haoran could suppress all the breath of a hundred schools, not to mention a certain killing poem condensed by the murderous aura of the battlefield through the ages?

Kong Ling seemed to see the scene of killing Lu Lingqi and obtaining a Jiuding clone, she couldn't help laughing, waved the red pen in her hand, volleyed a little, and directly suppressed Lu Lingqi who was galloping, and said, "You are quite beautiful, it's a pity!" ”

Lu Lingqi, who inherited Lu Bu's handsome appearance, is naturally not far behind, she has grown up with all kinds of praise since she was a child, and when she hears beautiful praise, she can be happy all day. But since Yu Yingchuan returned, as long as someone is with her, who is she anxious with, I don't know why?

I only heard Lu Lingqi shouting angrily, "Fire Phoenix cries blood!" "Temporary change of moves, the firebird flying in the void seemed to turn into an invisible flame and sank into Lu Lingqi's body, and the black horse that had the same heart as Lu Lingqi jumped into the air, as if turning into a drop of red blood, and in an instant, it pierced the Confucian soul that seemed to be able to suppress Haoran Tianyu, and the whole appeared on Kong Ling's body.

"Huh!" Kong Ling's face changed greatly, she looked down at her chest in disbelief, and wanted to turn her head and ask Lu Lingqi how she was not suppressed by Confucian Souls.

"Dead people, don't need to know so much!" Lu Lingqi rotated Fang Tian's halberd with her backhand, and Kong Ling's human head was thrown high backwards, and her left hand stretched out to grab it.

"Kong Ling is dead!"

Kong Ling's army was greatly defeated, but it also resisted desperately, seeing this, Lu Lingqi naturally interspersed back and forth, and without the blockage of the general, it became a one-sided massacre.

"Rakshasa of women, Rakshasa of women!!" Seeing the enemy fleeing in all directions, the Rakshasa women's camp suddenly erupted in joyful cheers of victory, and some people cried with joy, and the formation was naturally chaotic.

Seeing the almost chaotic and disorganized Rakshasa camp, Sun Jian who was hiding on the side, frowned. I only heard the sound of festive gongs and drums coming from the city of Tiger Pass, obviously Lu Bu saw that Lu Lingqi had won the first battle, and he was happy and beat the drum to congratulate him.

It turned out that the Guanqi army in the rear entered the range of the Big Dipper Star Array in the Tiger Prison Pass, and the ordinary, water mirror technique to explore the Quartet did not work. As for the secret technique, if it is critical, it is only used when there is no obstacle from the opponent's strategists, but it is also due to excessive consumption and cannot be used easily. Only by relying on the scouts to constantly detect intelligence and deduce the battle situation.

Cao Cao, who was sitting in the position of his deputy alliance leader and discussing countermeasures in his own camp, especially when he heard the shocking drums of the Tiger Prison Pass, carefully deduced it, and exclaimed, "It's not good, Wentai has a plan!" ”

The side has been silent, looking down at the three words 'Jade Rakshasa' on the intelligence, Guo Jia, who has no unruly yin and yang ghost schemes at all, hearing this, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, "Lord, even if no one responds to the Jade Rakshasa, the city wall that is only hundreds of zhang high, the forbidden flight city wall, and the consumption of half a breath, Lu Bu will be able to rush to the rescue!" ”

"Is Feng Xiao's words true?" Cao Cao, who had a black beard on his face, exclaimed, apparently he still underestimated Lu Bu's strength.

The man above Guo Jia smiled bitterly at Cao Cao, "Lord, Lu Bu is invincible in the world for his bravery!" ”

"Zhicai, isn't that Wentai?" Cao Cao, who had returned to normalcy, said sullenly.

Didn't Sun Jian fall into an ambush, just like the assassin of Yuzhou, Kong Ling, who was in danger of being beheaded? !

In the ever-changing battlefield, seizing the fleeting opportunity has always been a problem that the commander should consider, but unfortunately Sun Jian wants a Jiuding clone too much, he wants to reorganize the Sun Wu Sun family too much, as the peerless glory of the family of all sons.

I only heard the golden tiger head gun in his hand point in the air, and a tiger roar came out of his mouth, and the domineering sound wave turned into a black tiger and pounced on the back of Lu Lingqi, who was immersed in proving himself and puffing out his chest!!