At this moment, a roar came: "The great sage and good teacher gave us talisman water, drink him, we will be invulnerable, invincible in the world!" ”

In the next second, the Yellow Turban soldiers showed fanatical eyes one by one, and then took out the talisman water without hesitation and drank it.

Bursts of red light rose again.

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand, the age is in Jiazi, and the world is lucky!" When the generals of the Yellow Turban Army saw this, their eyes opened suddenly, and then they raised their arms and shouted,

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand, the age is in Jiazi, and the world is lucky!"

A frenzied shout rang out instantly.

"For the sake of General Tiangong! For the sake of the great sages and good teachers! Come on! Kill the Champion Hou! The Yellow Turban Army general pointed at the south wind with a big knife in his right hand, and then roared.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

The Yellow Turban army once again took a step towards the south wind.

"Boom"

Ten thousand horses galloped, the earthquake trembled, and the 100,000 Xuanhuang army led by Dian Wei appeared in the distance at this time.

When the general of the Yellow Turban Army saw this, his pupils shrank sharply, and then he exclaimed: "What's the matter, how can there still be ......?"

"General, as long as we kill the champion Hou Nanfeng, it will be a victory, as long as there is Nanfeng's head, even if the soldiers are all wiped out, General Tiangong will not blame us." Hearing this, the adjutant general hurriedly bowed down and said.

"Alas, it's a pity for these soldiers...... Presumably, they are also willing to sacrifice their lives for the great sages and good teachers. When the Yellow Turban Army general heard this, his eyes widened suddenly, and then he sighed.

He said compassion and compassion, but what his eyes revealed was ruthlessness, as well as deep desire and hope.

He wants to get Zhang Jiao's reward, and his lieutenant also wants to get Zhang Jiao's reward.

As long as they kill Nanfeng, they can get Zhang Jiao's reward.

And all they need to pay for is the lives of these 500,000 Yellow Turban soldiers.

For this kind of dedication, both the general of the Yellow Turban Army and his lieutenant made the same choice.

"Bang bang, bang bang"

Nanfeng, who was riding on the golden heavenly horse, looked at the Yellow Turban army rushing like a madman, smiled coldly, and immediately raised the god-killing spear in his right hand, and then burst out:

"White Tiger Battle Array!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill! The Xuanhuang Legion raised the Hundred Refined Steel Spears in their hands in unison, and then shouted loudly.

The extremely strong murderous aura rose up in an instant, and then converged in the sky.

A huge and incomparably clear white tiger appeared in the sky in an instant.

"Roar!"

The earth-shattering roar instantly resounded across the earth.

The brutal killing intent suddenly erupted, getting stronger and stronger, and becoming more and more intense.

It makes people feel cold all over their bodies, and their souls begin to tremble.

After hearing the tiger roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth, the general of the Yellow Turban Army hurriedly raised his head to look at the sky, his pupils immediately shrank, and then he shouted in surprise:

"That's ...... White tiger! How can there be a white tiger in the world! ”

"White Tiger...... How did the White Tiger end up here? The adjutant general looked at the huge white tiger in the sky with blank eyes, and shouted in horror.

He felt the tyrannical and ruthless killing intent, which made him tremble, and his soul began to freeze.

"Damn! That white tiger is hostile to us, could it be that the champion Hou summoned it? The Yellow Turban Army general violently covered his heart, which began to beat violently, and then said fiercely.

"General, it's better to ...... As...... Let's get out first......" The lieutenant snorted and stammered.

"Without the head of the south wind, these soldiers who drank the talisman water were not given their lives in vain, do you think General Tiangong will spare us? Don't talk about General Tiangong, even Qu Shuai won't spare us......" The general of the Yellow Turban Army said with a pale face when he heard this.

"But...... However, this white tiger is not something that can be dealt with by manpower at all......" The deputy general looked up at the white tiger in the sky, shivered coldly, and then spoke.

"Rest assured...... The white tiger shouldn't be a human thing at all, for sure...... It must be fake, right! It's fake! The Yellow Turban Army general tried to stabilize his anxious mood, and then shouted in a deep voice.

At this moment, the white tiger fell to the ground, instantly wrapping the Xuanhuang Army and the south wind, and then looked up at the Yellow Turban Army soldiers who were still crazy and fearless and rushed over, and the two tiger eyes instantly shone fiercely.

In the next second, the roar that shook the heavens and the earth sounded again.

"Roar!"

The white tiger also burst out in an instant at this moment, and then turned into a streamer and disappeared in a flash.

"Bang, bang, bang"

The sound of countless bodies bursting sounded instantly.

I saw that everywhere the streamer passed, all the Yellow Turban soldiers disappeared without a trace, leaving only the blood mist that kept churning all the way.

The white tiger struck a blow and killed 500,000 in an instant! The strength of the innate battle array is desperate.

The streamer disappeared, the white tiger appeared, and the huge tiger's eyes looked coldly at the only remaining on the battlefield, the general of the Yellow Turban Army and his lieutenant.

"How...... How so...... How so...... 500,000 troops...... 500,000 troops, just gone? The general of the Yellow Turban Army looked at the blood mist in the sky with dull eyes, and said with a look of disbelieving.

"Will ...... Checkmate...... We...... Let's run! After the deputy general saw the endless blood mist, his face suddenly turned extremely pale, and then shouted in a trembling voice.

Yangle County, city wall.

"Hiss......"

The sound of gasping for air conditioning rang out in patches.

"Champion Hou Hao...... It's amazing......"

"It is worthy of the champion Hou who broke through the right Beiping City in one hour and stepped on Wuhuan in one day, so strong......"

"With the champion Hou, Youzhou will definitely be safe and sound, whoever dares to make trouble, the champion Hou will definitely kill him mercilessly!"

The Han soldiers discussed one by one, and the more they talked in the back, the more excited they became.

Because Nanfeng is Youzhou Mu, and Nanfeng guards Youzhou, any yellow turban thief is a joke.

Of course, the most important thing is that they are safe, and they don't have to worry about being killed by the Yellow Turban Army after breaking the city.

The general defending the city looked at the excited and inexplicable soldiers on the city wall, was silent for a moment, and then raised his arms and shouted: "Champion Hou Wansheng!" ”

In the next second, the soldiers on the city wall shouted in unison with their eyes shining brightly:

"Champion Hou Wansheng! Wansheng! Wansheng! ”

Yangle County, under the city.

After hearing the frightened shouts of the adjutant, the general of the Yellow Turban Army nodded without hesitation, and then shouted: "Go!" ”

He didn't dare to stay any longer, and if he stayed any longer, he would die without a place to bury.

Nima's 500,000 Yellow Turban soldiers, all of whom were Yellow Turban soldiers who drank Fu Shui, were like ants in front of the white tiger, and they were all wiped out in one fell swoop.

He is just a bit of force, and he can't deal with a hundred people alone, let alone 500,000 people.

Damn, Lao Tzu will never come to Youzhou again, this place is too terrifying......

As soon as the general of the Yellow Turban Army thought of this, he saw a golden Pegasus out of the corner of his eye, and he came to the side in an instant, and after being slightly stunned, he hurriedly turned his head to look, and then shouted in surprise:

"Champion Hou, South Wind!"

Nanfeng glanced at the Yellow Turban General coldly, and stabbed out with a shot in his right hand.

A "poof" sounded coming.

The body of the deputy general of the Yellow Turban Army was pierced in an instant, and he looked down at the godkiller spear that poked his body out of a large hole, and his face instantly showed an expression of extreme despair.

He didn't want to die, he wanted to live, but his heart was pierced, how could he live.

A "bang" sounded coming.

The body of the deputy general of the Yellow Turban Army exploded in an instant, and the stump and broken arm burst out in an instant, and the blood in the sky was mixed with internal organs in an instant, splashing the Yellow Turban Army general all over his body.