Chapter Forty-Seven: Life and Death, Bloody Tiger Prison
The Yuan Li of tens of thousands of people is constantly gathered, like a hundred rivers flowing into the sea. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info With the continuous increase of the Yuan Force, the Yuan Force Giant Pillar is getting bigger and bigger, causing the heavens and the earth to change color and surge.
"What's going on out there?" Zhang Shun, who was lying on the bed, grabbed the soldier next to him and asked anxiously.
"It will take a while for the city protection array to open again, and the boss is standing at the gate of the city to guard the tiger prison." The soldier said.
"It's because I'm too reckless that I put the tiger in danger." Zhang Shun, who was scarred, felt this unusually powerful force, so he guessed the probability, and regretted it in his heart. Zhang Shun jumped up from the bed, ignoring his injuries, and rushed straight to the city wall and looked down. It's good not to look at it, but after looking at it, Zhang Shun's legs were weak and his scalp was numb. The huge Yuanli Giant Pillar was more than twenty meters long and two or three meters wide. After the transformation, the god of war Lu Bu was already very large, but compared to this giant pillar, it seemed very small.
"What a power this blow is!" Zhang Shun had never seen such a scene in his life, and he stood on the city at this time, and couldn't help muttering to himself.
The god of war Lu Bu looked at the larger and larger Yuanli giant pillar in front of him, and his heart was also shocked, even the god of war Lu Bu also felt the sense of crisis that originated from instinct. Ever since Lu Bu had obtained the power in Fang Tian's Halberd, he had decided that he was invincible in the world, and the sense of crisis in his heart at this time surprised even Lu Bu himself. But Lu Bu is Lu Bu after all, in the face of this powerful force, he did not flinch in the slightest, but aroused the stubbornness in his heart. In those scarlet eyes, a scene of madness flashed.
The god of war, Lu Bu, suddenly shouted, and the scarlet power in Fang Tian's painting halberd continued to surge towards his body. I saw the god of war Lu Bu holding a halberd in both hands, blocking in front of him, and a scarlet shield gathered in front of him. Lu Bu didn't know what would greet him next, and now that he was in the Tiger Prison Pass behind him, he had no way out, no matter what it would be, he could only fight to the death. Everyone in Tiger Prison looked at everything in front of the city, and they were all moved by Lu Bu, who sacrificed his life to protect the city. In the eyes of everyone, Lu Bu has always been an unusually strict coach, and when punishing the soldiers, the methods are often very tough. Lu Bu is a little reckless, arrogant and arrogant, and in the hearts of many people, he is not a good coach. But now, at this moment, everyone's minds have changed. In the past, I only saw the bad side of Lu Bu, but I didn't see his frank and brave side. Looking at Lu Bu's terrifying appearance of the humanoid giant beast, everyone vaguely guessed that the power that Lu Bu was using now was not his own power, and such a violent power would inevitably cause great harm to itself. In order to protect the people around him, Lu Bu always bears all the difficulties on his shoulders, and who knows the bitterness in them.
Now in the face of such a monstrous force, Lu Bu has already broken the kettle and made up his mind to die. In the eyes of many, this is more like a suicidal act. No matter how powerful one person is, it is impossible to compare with the power of tens of thousands of people.
Tian Feng was overjoyed when he saw that Lu Bu did not have the slightest posture of retreating, and laughed. "I can't imagine that this Lu Bu, who is known as the number one in the world and the world's most famous, will die in my hands today." The army behind Tian Feng was also high-spirited, and it seemed that he had already smelled the fruits of victory.
Now that the Yuan Force has gathered to the maximum, I saw Tian Feng wave his big hand, and the Yuan Force Giant Pillar suddenly activated, rushing towards Lu Bu with terrifying power. The eyes of the tens of thousands of soldiers in the tiger prison were all condensed under the city gate, and they all held their breath. At this moment, the Tiger Prison is extraordinarily silent.
Rumble~~~
A loud bang was followed by a crisp sound of glass breaking.
After the two powerful forces collided, the Yuan Force in the giant pillar exploded in all directions. That giant pillar is not only the collection of tens of thousands of yuan power, but also has been accumulated for a long time. Under this blow, the scarlet shield was shattered in an instant, and the god of war Lu Bu was knocked away like a cannonball. The god of war Lu Bu couldn't have imagined that this huge Yuanli Giant Pillar turned out to be a Yuanli bomb, and it exploded at the moment of collision. Lu Bu, who had done his best, had now faded back to his original appearance, and he was no longer the humanoid giant beast that was more than three meters tall.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Shun hurriedly rushed forward and took Lu Bu down. I saw that his hands had been torn, his mouth was full of blood, and he was unconscious. Zhang Shun was suddenly shocked, and hurriedly reached out to probe his nose, and learned that he was not dead, so he was slightly relieved.
"Lu Bu is dead, let's rush!" Tian Feng saw Lu Bu fade back to his original appearance, thinking that Lu Bu was dead, and immediately shouted.
Tens of thousands of soldiers have been waiting for a long time, and now as soon as the fighter plane arrives, tens of thousands of people will ride their horses and whip up, and they will be killed in the tiger prison.
Zhang Shun looked down at the outside of the city, the enemy army was mighty, and the heavens and the earth were full of their shouts of killing. Zhang Shun frowned and couldn't say a word. He remembered Chen Gong's words before leaving the city, and remembered the tragic scene of Lu Bu giving up his life to protect the city just now, and his heart was like a knife. All of this was caused by his recklessness, and now Zhang Shun doesn't know how much remorse he feels in his heart, but he can't do anything about it. Do you really want to watch the people of the Tiger Prison die here?
At the moment when Lu Bu fell, the pillars in everyone's hearts also fell. Now the tens of thousands of soldiers in the Tiger Prison have lost their fighting spirit, and the next second is a one-sided slaughter. Just when everyone slowly closed their eyes and accepted their fate, a golden light shone, making everyone in the Tiger Prison suddenly turn from sadness to joy, and they were boiling.
Is it a divine soldier from heaven? Of course not.
It was Chen Gong who had been working silently behind the scenes to save the tiger prison. When he was dying and dying, he withstood the pressure and opened the city protection array as quickly as possible. After the golden light, the tiger prison closed the city gate tightly, like an iron wall. The enemy troops were all blocked from the city, and there was nothing they could do.
"Uhh Tian Feng shouted loudly and threw away the saber angrily.
The cooked duck smelled the fragrance and actually flew a second before the mouth. This makes Tian Feng how not to be angry, how not to be angry.
"Strategist, let's rush in." A military general next to him looked at the big city protection array, a little angry, and said to Tian Feng.
"Hey, we have just used up Kunlun Po, and most of the soldiers' yuan power has been consumed, and now that the city protection array has been opened, the Tiger Prison Pass can't be captured." Tian Feng let out a long sigh, shook his head and said.
Tian Feng stared at the tiger prison for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and waved his sleeves and withdrew.
When everyone in Tiger Prison saw that Tian Feng had withdrawn from the army, they were immediately boiling and overjoyed. Everyone looked at each other, and they all saw a joy in each other's eyes to be reborn after the catastrophe. Patting each other on the shoulder, a thousand words are only a look.