Zhang Liao froze his mind, strangled the lion skull under the seat, and stared at Guan Yu tightly, Guan Yu in front of him seemed to be an insurmountable mountain, and it seemed that a boulder weighing a thousand catties was placed on his chest, which made him a little breathless.

It's been two rounds, and he has used all his strength each time in two rounds, but he can't kill Guan Yu yet, this kind of thing, in his more than 20 years of career, has only happened once, and that is when he faced Lu Bu.

Now, this feeling has hit me again. There is a faction of slaughter between heaven and earth, Zhang Liao and Guan Yu look at each other, and no one is there...

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