Liu Bian rolled up the dazzling light waves, and when Pu Yi approached the Yellow Turban Guard, thousands of cold stars and arrows rained down in dense volleys. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Liu Bianjian raised his eyebrows, snorted lightly, picked up the brilliant halberd with both hands, and formed a dark red and purple light mask in front of him, only to hear the chaotic sound of 'jingle bell', the arrows flew wildly, and the true qi splashed everywhere.

Thousands of sharp arrows continue to refract from the surface of the light mask of the colorful tassels in all directions, splashing brilliance, which is very beautiful.

Before the broken arrow could break away, Liu Wei sneered, and the Xuantie halberd drew a colorful storm.

Blood-colored true energy, pitch-black arrows, chaotic sparks....... The colorful storm composed of it, like a long river of rainbow light going east above Kunlun, slapped violently towards the first song of the Yellow Turban Guards with the momentum of falling for nine days.

"Puff-"

The Yellow Turban Guards, who strode forward, died dozens of people without accident, and a huge gap appeared in the compact battle formation, and at the same time, Liu Yan, who fell down, immediately made a decision and immediately rushed into the gap.

The Xuantie Halberd, whose true qi had dissipated, burst out again with wisps of clouds, which filled the sky with encouragement, rolling away, swirling with a cold wind, sweeping across the dozen or so Yellow Turban guards in front of them.

"Click-"

The dozen or so spears that swarmed and stabbed were instantly broken in two, and the Brilliant Halberd slashed down and slashed towards the stunned Yellow Turban Guard.

In a burst of armor tearing, a deep wound opened on the chest of the Yellow Turban Guards, spraying a large amount of blood, flying out sideways and crashing into the Yellow Turban Guards behind.

"Ouch-"

"Ahh

The enemy in front of Liu Bian was like a wheat field ravaged by a strong wind, and it fell in the blink of an eye.

Gasping violently, he did not pause at all, and took advantage of the fact that the fallen Yellow Turban Guards had no strength to fight back, and waved his arms from side to side at great speed, drawing one poignant phantom light after another.

The cold and glittering halberd branches, like the end of the sky and the sea, jumped out of a full moon, shining on the vast and boundless sea, shining with sparkling moonlight.

However, what Liu Bian was in the palm of his hand was the cold moon in the sea of blood, shining only with patches of blood and mottled corpses.

Huang Long stared at the arms and thighs flying everywhere in front of him, his chest covered with red hair, rising and falling violently, his red-haired face flashed with even more red fire, and the whole person was burning with anger.

These are the pro-army he relies on to achieve great things, and he spent a lot of time and money to train them, and now, within a few breaths, hundreds of people have been killed by Liu Bian, no wonder he is furious.

Huang Long clenched the right hand of the Xuantie sledgehammer, 'gurgling', and was about to rush over to attack Liu Yan, the blood-red battle armor, reflected in his eyes, instantly extinguished the boiling anger, and sneered: "As long as I can kill you, no matter how many people die, it will be worth it." ”

Huang Long thought of Zhang Liang's Xu Ruo, his fiery red face was flushed with a touch of lava-like blood, and he shouted: "Everyone charge, kill the person in front, and reward ten thousand acres of fertile land." ”

The moment the 10,000 acres of fertile land fell, the expression of the Yellow Turban Guards froze, and then burst out of the devouring fire, staring at Liu Bian extremely obsessively, as if he was no longer a fierce and powerful killing god, but a stripped beautiful girl.

"This is 10,000 acres of fertile land, enough for us to be rich for ten lifetimes."

"Get out of here, 10,000 acres of fertile land are mine."

The Yellow Turban Guards rushed over frantically, what formation, what cooperation, all of them were left behind, they just wanted to kill Liu Bian in front of them as soon as possible, and obtain enough ten thousand acres of fertile land to eat and drink for ten lifetimes.

After a long time of fighting, Liu Yan's physical strength gradually weakened, and his true qi was also reduced by half, and at this time, he saw the rows of battle formations, and in a morale-boosting roar, it turned into a chaotic and indiscriminate impact.

Although the morale of the Yellow Turban Guards has been greatly improved, their combat effectiveness has been greatly reduced, Liu Yan glanced at Huang Long with disdain, and secretly scolded the fool, the really dismal Xuantie Halberd suddenly spewed out a large amount of red light, and killed the generals in one breath.

"Whoosh-"

At this moment, Jiang Jian led five hundred Jinfan crossbowmen to rush wildly, and the sound of the bowstring sounded continuously, and with the rain of arrows rushing out of the scream, it was densely shot into the Yellow Turban Guard's battle array, and in an instant, hundreds of people were killed.

Liu Yan's ears twitched, and he heard the familiar sound of pulling the bow and winding behind him, and his extremely nervous mood relaxed slightly, and he happily accelerated the chopping speed.

Huang Long looked at the Yellow Turban Guards who were dying quickly, cursed secretly, and ordered the Yellow Turban Thieves behind him to charge together, after this period of savings, the Yellow Turban Thieves who climbed the city wall had reached four or five thousand people, and they were still surging to the city at a very fast speed.

Liu Bian's gaze was like an endless yellow turban thief, and drops of blood-colored sweat continued to slide down from his chin one after another, condensing into red ice beads in mid-air, and 'da-da' hit the blood ice, which was pleasant to the ear.

Seeing that the enemy was killing more and more, Liu Wei knew that he had to plug the gap in order to completely repel the enemy, so he immediately retreated forty or fifty steps in a row under the cover of the Jinfan crossbowman and stopped in front of a huge circular rock.

"Go!" Liu Bian roared wildly, his right leg burst with the true qi of the illusion of color, and Huo Ran kicked the giant rock.

"Boom!"

The giant rock crushed countless 'crunching' bones, skulls, blood ice, ...... The momentum was terrifying.

Liu Bian hid behind the round rock and quickly followed, on the one hand, taking advantage of this opportunity to recover his strength, and on the other hand, preparing to attack and kill the Yellow Dragon and destroy the command system of the Yellow Turban Thief.

"Ahh Help me! ”

"Run!"

"Don't be my way of life!"The moment thousands of yellow turban thieves saw the giant rock, they immediately ran away with a wolf howl, as if Liu Bian was running away with thousands of yellow turban thieves for his life, and the situation was terrifying to the extreme.

After three breaths, the huge rock wrapped in countless blood and mud foam was furiously on the verge of the Yellow Dragon, just when the Jinfan Army thought he was going to hide to the side, and covered the ironwood bow to the sides.

Huang Long's thick arm suddenly rose high, hundreds of True Qi curled and flew out, and the Xuantie Hammer slammed into the huge rock.

"Boom-"

The sand and stones splashed, the rock cracked, and the rock that Liu Fei had kicked with all his might was stopped by him with a hammer, shook violently a few times, and fixed in front of Huang Long, unable to move.

The Jinfan crossbowman was stunned for a moment, staring at the yellow dragon in a daze, and the ironwood bow that kept firing arrows fell to the ground one after another, shocked to the extreme.

Liu Bian clinged to the back of the giant rock, and saw this scene most clearly, only to feel a huge force along the rock, suddenly spreading to his chest, and without defense, with a 'poof' sound, he spit out a large amount of blood, and his chest was short of breath for a while, almost suffocating to death.

"Whew-" Liu Bi gathered his true anger to break away from the depression, gasped desperately for a while, his blue face improved, and he said angrily: "The boat capsized in the gutter." ”