"Ladies and gentlemen, it has been nearly ten years since I fought in the north and south."

"From Yizhou to the East China Sea, north to Dingyuan City, west to Daxue Mountain. It's been ten years. ”

"Ten years of victory in a hundred battles, ten years of weal and woe...... Even if he dies in battle with the princes today, Yun has no regrets in this life! ”

The young man on the city wall picked up the flask, poured it into his mouth, and chuckled slightly.

The liquor trickled down the corners of his lips and over his chin, dripping onto the scales, revealing a bloody color. It was blood, solidified into blood-colored spots on his scales, little by little, and there was still flesh that had just been splattered. When the natural liquor flows on it, it is no longer wine, but blood, scarlet blood.

No, or rather, it's still wine, wine made of blood.

With a smile on his face, Yun Ting handed the flask to the female general beside him. His gaze fell on the distance, and looking at all this in front of him, a wisp of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, dripping, like a wine that had not been drunk just now, flowing on his armor. This trace of flowing blood, in the middle of the blood marks that had been stagnant, appeared extremely abrupt and eye-catching.

"Ding Dong, the player's cloud thunder is angry and attacking, the upper limit of qi and blood, and the upper limit of spirit is reduced by twenty percent, and the effectiveness of the skill is reduced." Listening to the prompt sound of the system, Yun Ting didn't feel anything, just looked at it blankly, and his eyes as bright as jewels were covered with a layer of gray, and he was no longer as agile as before. Only two bits of scarlet remained, but they were reflected in the eyes of the blood of the battlefield.

"Yun Ting, whether you live or die, my eldest grandson will accompany you." The female general raised her head, and the sunlight was a little dazzling, which made her beautiful eyes squint slightly. The wine flows down the red lips and into the throat, which is even more tempting. But the bloody spear standing in front of her, and the bloody hole in the chest that pierced through the chest and back lying on her body, all showed that this was a flower, a flower that could kill.

The eldest grandson stood quietly, just like from the beginning, whether it was life or death, facing tens of thousands of pirates in the East China Sea, and surrounded by tens of thousands of cavalry of the Huns. Whether she is trapped in a lonely city, or she travels thousands of miles, or she captures a giant city, no matter what she is facing, she is like this, standing beside him.

Never wavered, never, never backed. Not before, not now, and not in the future.

"Yes, only death." She muttered softly, a smile on her face. Throwing the flask in his hand down, there was a "bang", and the wine splashed away with the shards. And she took the longbow from her back with her backhand, drew the arrow, and tied the string.

With the slight sound of arrow feathers breaking through the air, an enemy general on the battlefield who was rushing to kill clutched his throat incredulously, suddenly fell off his horse, and fell heavily under the flying smoke and dust.

The eldest grandson continued to pull the bow and string, and the slender arm was supposed to be only used to thread the needle, but it was not inferior to killing, and even more than that, and there was a cold beauty in people's hearts than the female red.

"Lord, are you alright?" A middle-aged man dressed as a scribe looked at Yun Ting and asked eagerly. But suddenly he thought of something, and with a wave of the wooden staff shining with colorful light in his hand, a green light flew out from the tip of the staff and sank into Yun Ting's body.

"Strategist Chen Gong used the skill "Rejuvenation" for you, but the skill effect is invalid due to internal injuries suffered by the player. ”

"I'm fine." Yun Ting turned around and nodded to Chen Gong.

For some reason, Yun Ting suddenly felt lonely. It's like when he first came to this world called Three Kingdoms, when he was first lonely. He didn't expect that the people who had so many friends, brothers, and even more subordinates would disappear from his eyes one by one.

yes, loneliness. In his heart, Yun Ting said this to himself, and suddenly he was extremely tired.

"Player Yun Ting is exhausted, his qi and blood, and his spirit has dropped by 30 percent, which is caused by fatigue and blocks his skill grid."

"Lord, with my Gao Shun 800 trapped, I will definitely keep you safe! Let him be tens of millions of people, he can deserve it! Even if I die, I will definitely keep my lord safe! Gao Shun, who was standing silently behind Yun Ting, spoke, his voice cold and without any emotion, but with a strong sense of confidence.

"Trapped, trapped! Attack everything, defend no one can break, it is easy to shake the mountain, and it is difficult to shake the camp! Behind him, more than 800 neatly arranged soldiers in the camp struck the heavy shield in their hands with swords, and shouted loudly, the sound shook the sky, and the battlefield in the distance seemed to be frightened to a halt. Yun Ting didn't speak again, just stood quietly at the head of the city, looking at the battlefield in the distance.

Waves of bows and arrows sank into the crowd like heavy rain, and countless wails, screams, flesh, and the sound of swords mingled with each other, paving the hell of the world. Although the bright yellow on the battlefield is bright, it is gradually eroded in all kinds of chess banners and torrents, slowly disappearing, and will be submerged, but it will rise again, and always insist on it, the bright yellow color is rooted in the hearts of the soldiers, generals, and strategists on the side of the clouds like faith.

"Kill, kill, kill!" There was a dazzling white in the bright yellow color, and they were dressed in white, with light armor underneath, two light crossbows in their hands, and long swords at their waists. Almost facing the enemy, the white phalanx crashed into the torrent, but instead of being destroyed, a vacuum appeared on its body, and the ground was covered with the corpses of enemy soldiers killed by the crossbows, and the white clothes on their bodies were also covered with blood, turning into a dazzling and terrifying red bloody cloth. Although there are hundredfold, thousandfold enemies in front of them, like a wave rolling in the sea, they may disappear at any time, but they have never flinched, including now and in the future, even if they are destroyed, they will bloom with beautiful light!

"First on, first on, even though dead are still alive, kill, kill, kill!" The general in the phalanx roared loudly, his eyes were bloodshot, revealing a bloodthirsty light, his armor had long been indistinguishable from its original color, and there were coagulated black-red blood clots and minced flesh in some places.

"Wakamai pear blossom." A soft cry, accompanied by hundreds of thousands of screams, bloomed in the enemy array of white, light pear blossoms, like fireworks, rotten and lonely, under each white pear blossom, with a few, more than a dozen enemy soldiers' blood, there is a life vanished, where the silver spear pointed, when the pear blossom is in full bloom, invincible, no one can stop. The pear blossom is bloody, white and bloody, accompanied by a scream, bewitching and cruel. Even many enemy soldiers who died under the spear did not know how the tip of the spear pierced into the chest and how they died!

The Silver Armor General rode alone into the enemy formation of tens of millions of people, but his originally sunny and handsome face was covered with a layer of cold that could not be dissolved, silently harvesting life, as if only in this way could he reduce his coldness by one point. But soon, six enemy generals met the silver-armored general, and the aura on their bodies was extremely stagnant, and they knew at a glance that they were not mortal hands. The silver-armored general stopped the killing, rode his horse back, and threw the silver spear into the sky, as if he didn't even need a weapon, and was about to flee.

"Sss The white horse neighed and stood up violently, but the silver-armored general on his horse was unaffected, and his hand removed the longbow from his back at a speed invisible to the naked eye, and his right hand was ready for arrows.

"Boom, boom, boom......" Ten sounds of breaking the air sounded, and the silver-armored general turned around and shot at one of the six enemy generals four times in a row between these three breaths, each time three arrows blocked the upper, middle, and lower three roads, and the last arrow actually pointed at the enemy general's Tianling Gai, which was almost a mortal situation! The silver-armored general showed a cruel smile, stretched out his ape arm to catch the falling silver spear, and with a lift of the horse rope, the white horse turned around and met the five enemy generals who were chasing.

Why five? Because the sixth one was already dead, he had become the soul of the silver armor general's arrow, and an arrow was firmly nailed to his heavenly spirit cover, and at this time, the enemy general's face still retained the confusion of his life, his face was surprised, and his eyes were wide and refused to close.

"Zilong, Zhang Liao came to help you." A black-armored general led a group of black-clad cavalry to gallop forward, cutting a path from the battlefield, and anything that dared to stand in the way of the iron hoof would be crushed and pay the price of death.

Yun Ting gently tugged at the corners of his mouth, revealing a bright smile that had never faded. "Even if you are just virtual, just a bunch of data, but we used to be together, breathe together, laugh together, drink and eat meat together, and step through the years together, although this is a bit old-fashioned, in that old martial arts drama, historical drama seems familiar, but this is enough." Yun Ting thought silently, one by one, the disappeared, existing, and distant faces flashed in his mind, it was a period of past. Slowly closed his eyes, and suddenly, two lines of blood and tears flowed from the corners of Yun Ting's eyes, making his originally handsome face become evil.

"Although it's going to end, I'm not destroyed by you, I can only be destroyed by myself, if you want to play, then I'll play with you! All of them are going to die, all of them are going to die! Yun Ting opened his eyes violently, and two spots of crimson came out of his eyes. The numbers on the dashboard in front of me kept jumping and moving downward, and many options that could have been operated remotely were frozen and turned gray.

"Forgetfulness." Yun Ting shouted softly.

"Huh?" The eldest grandson turned his head sideways and looked at Yun Ting worriedly.

"I'm sorry."

"Warning, warning, the player Yunting has been broken ten cities, please quickly organize forces to recapture, or defend." "Warning, warning, warning the player again, Yunting......" "Goodbye, all of this, Zilong, Ziyi, Fengxiao, Gongtai, Wenyuan, Shunzi, Juyi. And those who stink farts and are lonely than fireworks. Cloud Thunder muttered, pointing to one of the panel's options.

"Warning, does the player Yunting abandon the city and destroy it? Your generals will go into the wilderness, your soldiers will become outcasts or rebels, and everything will be reset to zero, so make sure again. ”

"I'm sorry, I'm just a coward from the beginning. In other words, I am a selfish person, I dare not bear it, I dare not carry it, I don't want to see any of you die again. ”

"I thought I was in charge of my own destiny and could control everything. But I don't know that it is not enough to control my own destiny, but also to dominate the fate of others. But, that's someone else, not yourself. The blood on the corner of Yun Ting's mouth became more and more red.

"I'm sure." As soon as Yun Ting's words fell, there was a rumbling around, and the city under his feet was quickly destroyed and turned into a ruin.

"Yunting, you bastard!" The eldest grandson shouted hysterically.

"No!" There were several angry roars from the battlefield, but the clouds could no longer be seen, could not be heard, and with a flash of light, the clouds had disappeared from the city walls.

"Goodbye. Clouds. "On the battlefield in the distance, there is a man with his waist hanging from the sky looking and seeing him off.

"Ding Dong, Wuhou Yunting was defeated in the turbulent chaos of the continent, and there has been one more loser in history since then, but please remember his past deeds." The vast sound of the system spread throughout every part of the Three Kingdoms, and all the players who heard it were stunned, some rejoicing, some sad, and everyone's reaction was different.

"****'s system, still remember the past deeds, if that kid hadn't destroyed all the things in the territory, the players would have remembered a little." At a noodle stand, a man dressed in a black robe lined with white said vaguely, he was eliminating the hot and sour fish fillet soup on the table, and there were already a dozen empty bowls next to it. And he was still eating hot and sour fish fillet soup, his slightly thin body like a bottomless pit, devouring all food.

"The player Oneiroi insults the system, gives a warning, and if there is a next time, it will give the damnation." Oneiroi greedily drank the soup base of the hot and sour fish fillet soup, smashing his mouth, even though the soup base added a little salty taste of tears, but he didn't seem to feel it. "****'s cloud, ****'s system, I'm still on the day, day by day!" Oneiroi smiled disdainfully, but his movements were not slow, he had already thrown down a piece of silver and quickly ran into the field.

At the same time, the system's unchanging mechanical synthesized voice was already heard in his ears: "The player Oneiroi has insulted the system for six times, and will grant it six Heavenly Dispatches, please be careful, sincere and grateful to accept the punishment." ”

"The system next door is spicy, isn't it just two days for you? Didn't you warn it last time, the other days are in the clouds, don't accept it yourself! Oneiroi roared angrily. It's just that the sound was quickly covered by the sound of thunder, "boom, boom......" Eight huge thunderclaps sounded one after another, but the black-robed man didn't know where he had gone, leaving huge pits on the way he had passed.

"I'm relying on you TM is a suffer!" With the thunder, Oneiroi couldn't help but shout angrily.

"The player has malice in his heart and is not inferior in his mouth, and he will be punished ten times."

"Ahhhh

A few days later, a bomb was dropped on the still-shaking world. "The 80,000 players of the War Mansion where the War Alliance stayed behind, together with 30,000 NPC soldiers, more than a dozen high-ranking generals, and five three-star strategists were mystically poisoned, and all of them were killed, and the entire War House became a terrifying graveyard. According to the famous Three Kingdoms critic Zhang Xiaohua, this may be the shocking work of the late Wuhou Yunting's friend Evil King Mengshenji. ”

"Did Xiaomeng shoot it all? It seems that Brother Hui also has to do it, to commemorate that boy who has no style. The leader of the Merry Alliance, Hui Xia, was lying on the chaise longue woven from tiger skin, looking happy. There are four beauties kneading his shoulders and thighs for him, and among them there are two blonde and blue-eyed beauties with exotic characteristics and fiery bodies, even if they have been in service for three years, such beauties are still rarely seen.

"Spicy next door, you help me pass the order, ask the brothers in the alliance to give me a life, soak hard, target all the women of the Eight Alliances, and be able to put the wives of the leaders of the Eight Alliances, Xiao San, Xiao Si, and Xiao Wu to a better place, there are rewards!"

"Okay." The petite beauty who was helping the indecent Hui rub her thighs responded softly, and her voice was sweet and straight into the bones, she stopped her movements, bowed slightly, revealing most of her white breasts, and she could still vaguely see the pink point, and she was about to withdraw.

"Wait, tell them, Liu Bei, Cao Cao, Yuan Shao's wife and Sun Zhan, the four of them are old and immortal, and the women all tell those boys to soak back, and if they can't come back, they will be tied up!"

"Beacon, have you caught a fish?" The toad who ate the phoenix meat was helplessly fiddling with the iron pot and the condiments and miscellaneous vegetables placed next to it, and the water in the pot had been boiling for I don't know how many times, and the toad had to keep running to the stream to scoop water to add.

"What are you yelling about, you've asked hundreds of times, haven't you seen you scare away hundreds of fish?" The princes of the Beacon Fire Show are waiting for the fish to take the bait with a fishing rod, and the bait is floating on the water, floating and sinking, but no fish is willing to come to the surface.

"Seeing the two of you, will Yun Ting be very sad, a good bowl of delicious and tempting juicy sour and spicy fish fillet soup, depending on your situation, it is estimated that it will not be able to be made in a day and a night." There was a cat standing on the tree, bored, saying that he had counted more than a thousand birds, but the people below still did not make any progress.

"Shut up!" Beacon and toad said together, and under the pressure of the two of them's breath, many fish jumped out of the stream and jumped on the ground.

"Haha, toad, over to you! Heaven descends to the heavens, and the heavens descend to the heavens. The princes of the Beacon Opera threw away the fishing rod and looked proudly at the toad eating the phoenix.

"By the way, can we finish eating?" Under such circumstances, the Three Kingdoms of the Century Online Game began the year-long Rebellion of the Five Kings.

"Actually, I want us to be a year by ourselves, five kings, exactly five years, alas~ It's really lonely." Someone irresponsible thought to himself.

"Have a dazzling fireworks to commemorate the world of this cao egg, the irresponsible man of the cao egg." The hearts of the five people were invariably throbbing, sour, spicy, sweet and bitter, just like the bowl of sour and spicy fish fillet soup.

Half a month later, on a dark night, heavy rain poured down, and a lonely figure walked out of the manor of the Yun family, an ancient martial arts family of Huaguo, a hole in his chest was broken, and blood mixed with the rain was left. Behind him was a bloody road, mixed with the rain on the ground, bright red.

"When I returned, there was no wind or rain or sunshine." Yun Ting laughed a few times, his face was neither sad nor joyful, and he staggered forward a few steps, but his body could no longer support it, and he collapsed, falling into eternal darkness.