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Killing is a simple thing for Lu Bu, as simple as drinking water, as natural as breathing. For him, even if he closes his eyes, the halberd in his hand can reach the place he wants to reach and take the life of the enemy.

The figures, from appearing to dissipating, turned into a surprising scene, it was countless Lu Bu, holding halberds or running or jumping, or picking or teasing, the only thing that did not change was that next to the figures, there were blood flowers blooming, and enemies were dead. He crossed, as if in a no-man's land, and from where he had just been, to where he was now, and where he was about to arrive, a long bloody road appeared. Galloping on the bloody road was the Bingzhou cavalry, accompanied by Lu Bu, his footsteps were quickly stepping on the ground, and even he didn't know how his steps rose and fell.

"Kill, kill, kill!" The eyes were full of blood red, and the splashed blood had already drenched Lu Bu into a ghost who bathed in blood and walked out of the blood.

But no one could see him clearly, only to see that the afterimage he left behind became more and more vivid, so bright that every inch of exposed skin was filled with blood.

At the moment when all the Xianbei cavalry cheered, they may not know what kind of beast they have released, and even at this moment, they are still a little confused. Lu Bu, who lost his war horse, was freed from the shackles, perhaps, he killed his own way of life, so that Lu Bu was unrivaled at this moment.

The heavy halberd in his hand was like a light feather in Lu Bu's hand, and it was waved without hesitation. With each blow, the halberd flew like a frightening wave, and the speed was extremely fast, and it was often the second after Lu Bu's men passed by that the Xianbei cavalry realized that he was dead.

Their eyes were wide open, and their hands were still clutching in vain, as if they were about to catch something, but their eyes went dark, and they finally lost all their strength. Some soldiers, after feeling the air flow brought by Lu Bu, also felt that they were flying, and then they flew up, and finally the eyes that gradually lost their luster reflected their own body that had lost its head.

These Xianbei soldiers had not even realized that they were dead, and they lost their lives in an instant, at least much better than some of the other soldiers. Their deaths were brutal enough, their heads looked like smashed watermelons, and their bodies were turned into a puddle of flesh and bones that could not be distinguished, and they were just lying on the ground.

If it is light, the second level of martial arts in the Three Kingdoms, whether it is holding a chopstick, can give him the killing of an iron spear. Not to mention the halberd in Lu Bu's hands? When he was in Lu Bu's hands, he was as light as a feather, and when he landed on the enemy's body, he was as heavy as Mount Tai, and he could smash a living person to death and crush him to death!

His speed has reached extreme speed, beyond the speed of the human body, every second passes, the blood vessels in his body are tearing one by one, and his heart is beating violently, "dong dong dong", as if someone is beating the drum quickly. No matter the envoys in front of him, or the black wolves that were summoned and the wolf cavalry were ridden, they couldn't see Lu Bu's movements clearly, and they didn't even know what they were dead at the moment of death. It is these wolves' keen intuition about life and death, and the death they perceive follows them like a shadow, and there is almost no place to hide.

Only death, only death!

Strings of fireworks burst out, bright and dazzling, which was the beauty and poignancy brought by the peerless Lu Bu. Probably the last thing these dead Xianbei cavalry should do in their lives is to stand in front of Lu Bu and be his enemy, so they become fireworks that bloom in an instant, only the fire that disappears in this instant.

"Pepin, run out with them." Lu Bu said, panting slightly. His physical strength is losing rapidly, and everything lies in his unscrupulous unleashing of his strength, leaving no room for himself.

Gao Shun watched Lu Bu's figure rush out from the side of the war horse, and only had time to say two words, "Then you ......" Immediately, Lu Bu's figure turned into a red light and disappeared into the center of the enemy farther away.

"Hahahaha, how can I die so easily? You go first, and I'll come later. Lu Bu seemed to have guessed what Gao Shun wanted to say, and replied with laughter and extremely arrogant words.

As he spoke, Lu Bu's face had become distorted, and there was an obvious trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. No one has seen it, no one can know whether he is in good or bad shape now, above the peak, every moment is overdrawing his body. But so what? Just as Lu Bu is never afraid of blood, whether it is the enemy's or his own, he will always accept it all.

The mouth is extremely fishy, with a little sweetness, and when you swallow the throat, there is a little sweet fragrance of fine wine. This is Lu Bu's most intuitive feeling now, when he swallowed the blood in his mouth, it actually made him a little smoky, and there was a faint pink blush on his cold face.

"Boom, boom." The ground sank, the halberd fell, and countless big pits were smashed in the Xianbei army, and people turned over on their backs.

He moved forward, the palm holding the halberd cracked, and blood continued to flow down, drifting down the halberd shaft into the distance, and because Lu Bu's speed was too fast, he was quickly hit by the wind into countless small pink water spots.

"Go back?"

Lu Bu never thought of going back, and he couldn't go back, when the manpower was finally exhausted, let alone him? What's more, in this seemingly endless Xianbei enemy array, if you want to go back, you have a fluke.

He's already lost his horse, so what if he can penetrate the enemy line alone? At that time, it will be run over by countless Xianbei cavalry, even if it will not die for a while and a half, but it will be consumed and exhausted. Even if he had just jumped on Gao Shun's horse, he knew that in that case, not one, but most likely two, would die, and he would not exchange the lives of his sons for his own.

What if you take the horses of the Xianbei cavalry? Either he dies or the cavalry under his command dies, and someone will have to pay for the lives of others.

He doesn't want to! Lu Fengxian can only die standing up, not living on his knees, and he will not escape his fate.

Since Lu Fengxian is an existence that will not die or lose in the eyes of all the soldiers, let him be here and open up a bloody road for them to run into the distance! freed from the attachment to life, this layer of shackles, what is bound is all the strength of his Lu Bu.

"Come on!" With a frenzy on his face, "Bet my life to see who lives and who dies!" ”

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