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Looking around at the enemy, Dong Zhuo raised the knife in his hand, and he didn't know how many heads fell to the ground, but the same Dong Zhuo himself was seriously injured, and there were knife marks on his back, and the princes of the court were shocked, they never thought that this old thief Dong was so tenacious, he had become like this, and he could be so brave.

That fat body, it seems that there is a demon king living in it, even though this is an elderly demon king, but the demon king is still a demon king, and it is still fierce and terrifying.

Who is the opponent!

At this moment, Dong Zhuo seems to have returned to the time when he was chivalrous and righteous with a sword in Xiliang, and everything he did was with a chivalrous spirit in his chest and an uneven breath!

But after all, the sword in his hand became heavier and heavier, and his fat body became heavier and heavier, and finally he became sluggish in his movements.

The more knife marks there were on Dong Zhuo's back, the fewer and fewer relative knife and axe hands became, from more than twenty people to seven or eight people in front of him.

Looking at the few remaining sword and axe hands in front of him, Dong Zhuo's eyes lit up, and then suddenly burst out, the sword in his hand seemed to have infinite power, and the power of each swing of the sword was extremely terrifying, and in the blink of an eye, there were three sword and axe hands whose heads fell to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Wang Yun's eyes were about to fall out, he knew that Dong Zhuo was born as a ranger, and he knew Dong Zhuo's fierceness, but those were just old things, and now Dong Zhuo is fat like this, to put it mildly, he has to take two breaths in two steps, and the knife and axe players he is looking for are all first-class good hands, but it is such a stark contrast, and it still causes dismal casualties.

Although Wang Yun doesn't put his hope on these people, he can at least drag Dong Zhuo half to death, but now Dong Zhuo looks like a half-dead person?

However, after seeing Lu Bu sitting precariously over there, Wang Yun's heart was put down again, of course, at this time, Wang Yun was not the only one who was worried, which of the princes in the court who was looking forward to Dong Zhuo's death was not like this.

The eagerness in the eyes of these people is not as serious as the eyes of the young son of heaven Liu Xie who is sitting on the dragon chair, he is probably the person who wants Dong Zhuo to die the most in the entire Han Dynasty!

It is precisely because of this fat man that the world is in turmoil, and he is like a puppet, looking at this fat man's face all the time.

This kind of ghost life is not the life he desires, nor is it the life that a son of heaven should have!

Once upon a time, he had watched his father reign over the world, and his anger and laughter made these courtiers tremble, and no one dared to oppose his great father.

This is what he thinks of as an emperor! The Son of Heaven as I think!

But since this fat man came to Luoyang, what kind of ghost has he and his brother become, the brother was first abolished, and then poisoned, leaving himself alone, suffering from the ravages of this fat man every day, as for the harem? Liu Xie, the Son of Heaven, secretly smiled bitterly in his heart, he no longer looked like the Son of Heaven, what harem was there to speak of!

If you want to make a comparison, I'm afraid that the fat man in front of him, who is seriously injured, is more like an emperor, the palace is his home, and his inner courtyard in the harem can do whatever he wants, but Liu Xie, who witnessed all this, can only watch Dong Zhuoyin mess up the harem and do whatever he wants!

The fewer people were killed, the more excited Dong Zhuo's heart became, and his already tired body instantly burst out with infinite strength, and a sword was also swung by him with gusts of gale.

It didn't take long for the remaining few swordsmen who were killed by Dong Zhuo to retreat in fear, if they didn't return it, they could fight to the death, but this retreat made Dong Zhuo see the flaw, his right leg stepped forward, and suddenly the cold light flashed, and the heads of these few were directly cut off by three times and five divided by two.

At this time, Dong Zhuo was smiling, as long as he stepped out of this door, he would be like a fish in the sea, at ease, and no one could help him.

But just as he was about to push open the door, he suddenly remembered with a violent sound of breaking the air behind him, Dong Zhuo turned around, but saw a Fang Tian painting halberd directly inserted into his stomach, nailing him to a pillar carved with a shining five-clawed golden dragon next to him.

With a pause, Dong Zhuo lowered his head and looked at the Fang Tian Painting Halberd inserted in his stomach, Dong Zhuo vomited, blood spit out from his mouth, and he looked at Lu Bu in disbelief!

Lu Bu's pride is what he has seen in his life! In the past, he disdained to do this kind of sneak attack, either kill him directly one-on-one, or just let him go!

He will never attack one person with others, or take advantage of others' dangers, he Lu Bu has his pride, which Dong Zhuo knows very well, but it seems that the understanding in the past has become useless today.

Seeing Dong Zhuo looking at him with surprise and fear in his eyes, Lu Bu sneered, then walked up with an indifferent expression, walked to Dong Zhuo's side, bowed his head and whispered: "I can't be at ease if you don't die!" ”

Hearing this, Dong Zhuo's pupils suddenly shrank, and he suddenly remembered what Li Ru said to him when he had just recruited Lu Bu: This person can be used, but he can't be reused, and he can't be trusted! He can kill Ding Jianyang today, and he will definitely kill you tomorrow!

But at that time, Dong Zhuo had more than 100,000 soldiers, and he was very conceited and proud, he believed that he could tame Lu Bu, a fierce horse, but in the end, reality defeated him and let him die here.

If he had been willing to pay attention to Li Ru more than a month ago, and he was willing to trust Li Ru, maybe he would not have come to the point where he is today.

Thinking back to the beginning, how much I trusted him, but why has he become like this today!

Dong Zhuo doesn't understand! At this time, he didn't want to understand either!

"Repent! Don't listen to what Wen You says"

Dong Zhuo sighed in his heart, he was now full of guilt for Li Ru, when Li Ru served him in Xiliang, he promised Li Ru: "In this life, I will definitely help Wenyou realize his ambition!" But now, what did he do? For Li Ru, he only feels guilty!

Seeing that Dong Zhuo was silent, Lu Bu frowned, and then grabbed Fang Tian's halberd violently, and the belly flowed out like a fountain.

Dong Zhuo didn't scream this time, but laughed heroically, and the poignant laughter made the princes present feel a chill down their spines when they heard it, especially Lu Bu, who shuddered, because because the owner of this laughter looked at him playfully, with a sad look in his eyes!

"Fengxian, I am you today!"

Hearing this, Lu Bu was stunned in his heart, and then glanced at the expressions of the people present with the corner of his eye, and after finding that the eyes of these people were wrong, he immediately scolded angrily: "Don't talk nonsense!" ”

Then, with a wave of Fang Tian's painting halberd in his hand, Dong Zhuo's huge head flew up, but those eyes still looked at Lu Bu playfully! (To be continued.) )