Name: Lu Bu.

Origin: Jiuyuan, Bingzhou.

Age: 24 years old.

Attribute: Brawn: 94. Command: 90. Intelligence: 30. Politics: 13. Charisma: 56.

Class Suitability: Spearman: a. Halberd: S. Cavalry: s. Archer: s. Trolls: c. Device: C. Sword and Shield Soldier: B. (Levels from highest to lowest: S, A, B, C, D.) ）

Skill: Drink (I'm sure you know what the hell this is without me explaining). Pick up (weapon strikes upwards). Slash. Vertical chop (no need to explain, everyone understands, I don't make up the number of words!) ）…… Bloody battle in all directions (the place where the euphorbia falls emits eight qi from the inside out, and the damage increases with the force)???。??? …… After these skills, there is a series of question marks, which make people feel more curious, but if they really let people explore, no one will have the courage, because what may be paid is the price of life. (I know you're a little interested in finding out, but we haven't figured it out yet, but we'll see it one day!) ）

After this series of question marks, four blood-red words appeared, and ghosts and gods descended.

Yun Ting didn't know when he appeared in the distance, he followed Zhang Liao to lead the army, for Lu Bu, it was not a problem to come and go in the chaos of thousands of people, but being able to be unharmed does not mean that he could slaughter all these enemies, after all, others can't stop them from escaping. This is also the reason why they appear here, just to wrap up, to wipe out all these Xianbei cavalry, even if their actions can no longer be hidden, they will not miss any opportunity to weaken the Xianbei people.

When he looked at Lu Bu from a distance, the tall figure in his eyes, as well as the black qi that emanated from his body, when he saw those two red eyes, Yun Ting also fell into that terrifying illusion. In just a moment, his body immediately trembled, he woke up from the illusion, and immediately moved his gaze down, and Yun Ting had already recognized the state that Lu Bu was in now.

It's the arrival of the ghosts! One of the most powerful skills in the Three Kingdoms game.

Not only because it is Lu Bu's skill, but also because the conditions for the performance of this skill are so strict, several times that of other skills! The premise of using this skill is to kill people, and the more people you kill, the stronger the effect of the skill, and if you release it in the battle of the real corpse mountain and sea of blood, you can even incarnate into a real ghost. All it needs is death, blood and corpses, and the despair that emanates from the souls of those who are on the verge of death or who are dying.

Lu Bu's current form was only one-tenth of the true power of this skill, but it was enough to slaughter all the Xianbei people present, of course, if they didn't escape. This is no longer the power that ordinary people can have, it is the power of non-human beings, and Lu Bu under this form is enough to make most people look up to him, and what can really resist him is only the union of several super-first-class generals.

The most desperate thing about the arrival of ghosts and gods that Yun Ting knows is that it can not only choose to release actively, but also has a passive effect! It is precisely because of this passive effect that Lu Bu has truly become a feared ghost, even if someone can really kill him, he will have to experience the choice of life and death again, and if he can't pass, he will have to die with him!

This passive effect will be automatically released after Lu Bu's death, and at that time, Lu Bu will become a real ghost and god, destroying everything that can be touched in front of him and everywhere he can see, whether it is people or things. At the beginning, in the game of his previous life, Liu Bei actually made Cao Cao yin in Baimenlou and asked him to hang Lu Bu in Baimenlou, so the ghosts and gods descended and gave Cao Cao an unforgettable lesson.

This skill is a double-edged sword, with sharp enough corners on either side to inflict the deepest damage on the enemy.

Lu Bu ran out of the mist, and every step he took was accompanied by a huge sound, as if a terrifying wild beast was running, and the ground he passed through was all shattered, and the surface of the ground was trampled on and cracked into countless pieces. He was advancing at an incomparably fast speed, almost as fast as a war horse galloping forward, and Aglie, who was caught in his palm, had already given up the struggle, gasping for breath, the whites of his eyes rolled out, and he breathed in vain, but he could not really get enough oxygen. Lu Bu grabbed him like this, and Aglie's strong body looked extremely small at this time, like a little chicken in Lu Bu's palm, without the power to resist.

"Bang bang bang." The continuous roar came, not only the sound heard by the ears of many Xianbei cavalrymen, but also the sound of their hearts pulsating and pacing. Every time, the beating of the heart did not follow their wishes, and after a period of disorder, it gradually matched the sound of Lu Bu's footsteps moving forward.

The faster Lu Bu's footsteps became, the faster their heartbeats became, beating violently, and their entire hearts seemed to jump out of their throats, gradually distorting their faces, and green tendons appeared on their bodies. There were also many Xianbei cavalrymen, clutching their necks tightly, feeling that they had difficulty breathing, and every sip was as futile as breathing in water.

"Bang". Lu Bu's footsteps finally stopped, and as the last violent sound fell, an invisible ripple rippled out from the ground where his feet were stepping. In his eyes, it was an invisible silk net, linking all those Xianbei cavalry together, he saw a blood-red heart beating, those blood vessels expanding and contracting, and he could faintly see the blood flowing rapidly in it.

He heard, heard the hearts beating violently, and the undulating sound was so pleasant and beautiful, until the last moment of sudden arrest, it was also so pale and weak. He heard the wind, he heard the breathing, he heard the weeping and wailing of the invisible ghosts on the battlefield.

The fear and horror in the hearts of the Xianbei cavalry all appeared on their faces, their expressions frozen, full of all kinds of disbelief, and heavy emotions emerged. They had just been unable to see what was going on in the thick mist, but they had heard the wailing and hissing that had come from them, and their hearts had been filled with dark clouds at that time. Until now, when they saw Lu Bu galloping out, still pinching the head of their tribe's centurion in his left palm, their faces were already extremely gloomy.

Could it be that he Lu Bu is really a ghost and god? This thought came to the minds of many Xianbei cavalrymen. Then they saw the cavalry who had entered the fog run out, many of them still with wounds on their bodies, and their faces were full of panic and fear.

That's five hundred strong cavalry! It's not the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled, when they go in and out of the fog, there are only more than two hundred soldiers left in the blink of an eye. The other party is only one person, only one person, such a situation is that even the bravest warriors on the grassland can't do it!

"Let go...... I ......" Agrye hoarsely begged for mercy, while his body continued to struggle, but because of the previous struggle, he was grabbed in mid-air by Lu Bu, and there was no place to borrow strength, so it was only in vain. In the process of struggling, his hands and feet couldn't even touch Lu Bu's armor, and his whole body hung in the air one meter above the ground, like a dying fish.

"Oh?" A smile appeared on Lu Bu's face when he heard this, extremely hideous, this grimace was enough for a Xianbei cavalryman to engrave it in his heart, and it became the most profound nightmare in every nightmare in the future.

There was a crackling sound from his bones, and the red glow in his eyes became even worse, and a vicious aura emanated from him. Under the erosion of this momentum, Agritt couldn't control the nerves in his face, saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth, and a fishy liquid flowed down his crotch and splashed on the ground.

"Then I...... Let it go. Lu Bu's voice was a little cold, like a voice transmitted from the Nine Shadows. His palm was violently forced, and as soon as his five fingers were closed, Aglie's head was pinched and exploded by Lu Bu alive with his palm!

With a "bang", liquid and bone fragments splashed in all directions, red and white intertwined, and became a brilliant firework that burst out of Lu Bu's palm.

Agret's headless body fell, raising a cloud of dust. Probably the only thing he could bring to Lu Bu was the viscous liquid with a little fishy smell on his armor. He did let go of his palm as he said, it was a release, not a release, and naturally, Aglie's life was also harvested at this moment.

The left hand came back gently, and Lu Bu looked at the liquid remaining on the palm with great interest, sticky, with a little blood, and a thick *** stretched out his scarlet tongue, and gently touched the index finger with the tip of his tongue, the entrance was slightly salty, and there was an indescribable taste, which made his smile more and more hideous, and there was a sickly flush on his face.

"Giggle." The Xianbei cavalry, who saw this scene from a distance, trembled uncontrollably, their teeth struck up and down, and there was a grinding sound. They were extremely afraid, all their fighting spirit disappeared at this time, you know, they have more than 3,000 Xianbei warriors, but until now, there is no way to bring any harm to the man in front of them.

Despair, they felt despair. It's like the eyes of those Han people who invaded the territory of the Han Dynasty in the past, burned and looted in those towns and villages, and saw them. At the time, they felt extremely comfortable, and a tyrannical sense of satisfaction leaped in their hearts, but now they understand what kind of emotion it was. At this moment, they are just like those defenseless Han people, so powerless, powerless against everything that is coming, everything that will come. No, they are even more pathetic than those Han people, they have weapons in their hands, but they have no way to protect themselves and control their own lives.

The heads of many Xianbei cavalry roared, and they immediately turned around and rode away, not caring about the companions beside them, not caring about the orders of the patriarch, they just wanted to live now. If they stay any longer, they will hardly see any chance of living, not at all. This is a slap in the face for the Xianbei cavalrymen who were extremely conceited in the past, and even a lifetime of shame, but under the shadow of Lu Bu, they just want to live.

"You ......" The patriarch looked at the fleeing cavalry, his eyes turned black, and he wanted to say something more, but he was taken away by the elders and disciples around him.

He is extremely remorseful now, why should he have such unrealistic thoughts, which has fallen into the current situation. Now, it is probably only hoped that these soldiers of the tribe can escape as much as possible, otherwise their entire tribe, even if it still exists, will not be able to fight against the surrounding tribes, and may be destroyed, or may only become vassals. It's just that this result is not something he can afford.

"Want to escape?" When Lu Bu saw this scene, he grinned, the flames in his eyes burned, and they completely turned into two bright red ambers.

His left palm was open, and in the center of his palm was still the brain and blood that had been left from the time he pinched his head.

"What you hope for is vain after all, and what you don't want will come after all. This taste of despair, the blood of the Xianbei people, really makes people feel extremely comfortable. Lu Bu sighed softly, and suddenly, the thick black mist behind him swirled, forming a rapidly rotating vortex. Human faces kept appearing in the vortex, roaring, angry, or wailing, but in the end, they were swallowed up one by one, becoming an empty nothingness.

A black palm poked out of the whirlpool, then the feet, then the body, and finally the head, until finally, the black mist completely dissipated, and the metamorphosis was a human form. A "person" three or four meters tall appeared, the appearance on his face was blurred, the armor on his body was also broken, and there was still a layer of black thick ink in many places, but he could roughly recognize Lu Bu's outline.

This is the martial soul, the ghost and god martial soul condensed with the flesh and blood of the previous corpses on the battlefield and the despair of those Xianbei cavalry before they died. The advent of ghosts and gods is the way Lu Bu's martial soul is presented, just like Guan Yu's martial soul is a green dragon and Zhang Fei's martial soul is a black tiger, and their strongest skill is related to this martial soul image.

"It's late." Zhang Liao pouted, this time they really came to finish, and by the time Lu Fengxian's palms were closed, there were probably not many Xianbei cavalry left.

"Come on, get ready for the harvest." He ordered softly, and the Bingzhou cavalry behind him immediately roared and rushed towards the fleeing Xianbei cavalry.

Lu Bu's left palm was gently closed, and the ghost and god statue behind him was the same, the black palm was slowly closed, and in his hand, the connection points of countless blood-colored silk threads were gently crushed.

"Snort." Many of the Xianbei cavalry heard a cracking sound coming from their bodies, and then their whole faces became extremely hideous and terrifying, and their faces were even more bruised.

Their hearts were struck in an instant, shattered.

(End of chapter)

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