At the same time, Cheng Mu, who was surrounded by him, made his own big move.

"Fireball!"

In an instant, a large area in front of him turned into a sea of flames.

The scorching fireball scorched the earth, and hundreds of Yellow Turban soldiers burst into flames, and suddenly turned into a burning man.

"Help! Help me! ”

There were yellow turban soldiers wailing in pain, rolling back and forth on the ground.

"Lao Tzu will definitely want you to break your corpse into ten thousand pieces!"

The Black Butcher Knife can no longer tolerate Cheng Mu doing evil on his own turf.

He carried a sharp pig-killing knife and rushed towards Cheng Mu.

can command 10,000 people, and the force value of the black butcher knife is not low.

"It's good to come!"

Cheng Mu did not flinch.

A little-known Yellow Turban leader can just hone his martial arts.

'Wow! ’

Cheng Mu took the lead, and the pear flower spear turned into a dragon and stabbed at the black butcher knife.

However, the black butcher's knife also reacted extremely quickly, and the short pig-killing knife actually blocked the spear.

"Huangkou child, don't die quickly!"

The black butcher's knife bullied him.

The butcher knife in his hand glowed with a cold green light, and the blade slashed heavily into the pear flower spear.

There was another violent metal crash.

Cheng Mu could see with the naked eye that the tip of his gun had actually been cut out.

Although this gap is negligible, it is enough to show the strength of this pig-killing knife.

This is a butcher's knife with an armor-piercing effect.

"Zhen Nyima is a pig killer!"

Cheng Mu pulled back the spear distressedly.

The Pear Blossom Gun and the Pig Killing Knife are both green quality weapons, and it's really hard to say which is better or worse.

"Come on, come on, slash."

He retrieved the Pear Blossom Gun and pulled the Poison Kiss from his backpack.

"Hehe."

The black butcher knife sneered and looked at Cheng Mu in exchange for weapons.

In his opinion, abandoning the advantage of the spear and fighting himself in close combat is really an act of death.

One of his own pig-killing knives cut off no less than a hundred heads of his enemies.

"It's over!"

The black butcher knife licked the cold pig-killing knife, and a cruel smile appeared on his face.

The surrounding Celestial Cavalry is still harvesting the battlefield wantonly, but everyone seems to have actively ignored it.

This is a duel between the main generals, and no one will bother them.

However, Guan Hai did not leave too far, he always paid attention to this place.

On the city wall, Zhang Ruo and Fang Xiao, who saw this scene, frowned at the head of the city.

"It is really unwise for this man to give up his weapon superiority."

"The black butcher's knife relied on the pig-killing knife in his hand to break into this name, and ordinary three or five big men are not his enemies."

"My lord, do you want to send troops to support?"

Although Fang Xiao frowned, he still didn't want the warriors who came to help die here in vain.

"Slow down, the other party is not a fool."

Although Zhang Ruo was surprised, he still decided to continue to observe.

Both of them were trying to identify the cavalry galloping outside the city, to see what kind of force they belonged to.

But after observing for a long time, they didn't see any clues.

"I heard that there is a white horse Gongsun Zan in Qingyang County, but there are more than white horses in this cavalry?"

Although the Heavenly Cavalry has a name, its number is too small and there is no banner.

"Fifty horsemen actually dare to rush into the formation of 10,000 troops, what a fierce horse!"

Zhang Ruo admired.

Even his entire Anqing County does not have any special cavalry troops.

As for why Cheng Mu had a yellow turban spirit to help him, they didn't dig deeper.

Recruiting enemy troops is a common occurrence on the battlefield.

"Click!"

Cheng Mu felt a chill in his arm.

A wound of four or five centimeters appeared on his arm.

I couldn't dodge just now, and I was attacked by the black butcher knife and slashed.

The pig-killing knife was very sharp, and it actually broke through his shoulder armor.

"Lord!"

Guan Hai was shocked, and immediately galloped over to support.

But Cheng Mu stopped him.

It's his own battle!

Blood flowed out of the wound, and this was the first time Cheng Mu had been injured after the catastrophe.

However, through this fight, Cheng Mu also roughly calculated the strength of the black butcher knife.

The force value is around 50.

Although it is a little stronger than himself, it is still far from entering the stream.

The black butcher knife licked the blood on the tip of the knife, and the whole person became fanatical.

"Delicious taste, huh!"

Looking at such a perverted enemy, Cheng Mu decided to hack him to death immediately.

Disgusting.

"Come again!"

This time, it was he who took the initiative to attack, and the poisonous kiss turned into a poisonous snake and stabbed towards the black butcher knife.

"Hehe."

The black butcher knife smiled, and the pig-killing knife in his hand directly met Cheng Mu's poisonous kiss.

The pig-killing knife has cut too many swords these days, and he is full of information.

"Click!"

The poisonous kiss collides with the pig-killing knife, and sparks fly.

However, a scene that shocked everyone appeared, and the invincible pig-killing knife of the black butcher knife actually became two.

Cheng Mu's poisonous kiss was like cutting tofu again, and he went down and cut off his entire palm.

"Ahh

The palm disappeared, and the black butcher knife immediately retracted its arm in pain.

He clutched his severed palm, his expression already turning from smug to frightened.

"You! You! ”

The pig-killing knife and palm were broken, and he is now a waste.

"Don't come here!"

He ran back in horror.

But Cheng Mu, who was expressionless, had already come to him and cut off his head with a knife.

Although the Black Butcher's Pig Killing Knife is strong, it is only a green-level excellent weapon after all.

As long as the weapon quality is not as good as the Purple Epic, there is a chance that it will be cut off by Poison Kiss.

"This ....."

Zhang Ruo and Fang Xiao on the city wall were shocked and silent for a long time.

Just now, Cheng Mu was still at a disadvantage, and his arm was cut open by the black butcher knife.

But in the next second, how to draw the wind abruptly.

This momentary change was too fast and too fast for them to turn their senses.

"The afterlife is terrible, the afterlife is terrifying!"

In the end, Zhang Ruo could only repeat this sentence.

As soon as the black butcher knife died, the entire Yellow Turban phalanx completely collapsed.

Without the main general, even elite soldiers will not help.

"When I kill them, I will not teach a thief to escape."

I think Zhang Ruo was also a veteran on the battlefield.

Seeing that some of the Yellow Turbans wanted to escape, he immediately led a team of cavalry to chase them out.

The siege of the southern wall was lifted, which was great news.

If you come once, the soldiers stationed at the southern wall can support the east and west walls.

"Muda, strong!"

A sword poured out his admiration.

The black butcher knife is a small boss-level existence, and he may not be able to fight it alone.

As a result, before three rounds of fighting, he was beheaded by Cheng Mu.

He thought of the fireball technique that shrouded several squares again, and speculated in his heart: "How strong is the Demon Martial Dual Cultivation?" ”

Ranger players have different attribute templates than lord players.

As long as you change classes, you can choose to develop in a single line of Martial Arts or Spells.

It stands to reason that the Ranger player is the strongest in terms of individual strength.

The strength of the lord player is to force the marching formation and gallop on the battlefield.

"You're not weak either."

A sword is a swordsman, and a long sword can take the life of a Yellow Turban soldier with every attack.

Cheng Mu estimated that he was the existence with the highest number of points among this team of ranger players.

At this time, the gates of the city suddenly opened.

A squad of cavalry rushed out and cut out of the battlefield in an instant.

"His grandmother's, will this group of NPCs also steal people's heads?"

Cheng Mu cursed.

They were watching the play above when they were killed and alive just now, and now the Yellow Turban Army is defeated and comes out to pick up heads?

Too bad.