"Roar!"

Zhao Mengzi, who was supposed to be completely dead, suddenly roared, black spots of light began to emerge on his body, and the whole person was like a corpse, bouncing straight and straight, barely giving Ye Bugui much time to react, and a punch as fast as lightning slammed into Ye Bugui's chest.

With a dull sound of "bump", Ye Bugui flew out upside down along the human-shaped hole that Zhao Mengzi crashed into the house just now.

His legs were pressed against the ground, rubbing a very obvious mark, until his back hit a wooden wall, shaking the house off a layer of sawdust and dust, and Ye Bugui stopped.

"Hiss~"

Ye Bugui gritted his teeth, shook his right arm, which was already numb, and stared at the house where Zhao Mengzi was. Just now, he had clearly inserted the dagger into the rune, and he had also seen that the rune had dissipated significantly. But I don't know why it suddenly split into two and condensed on Zhao Mengzi's eyes, allowing him to burst out with huge power again.

But fortunately, Ye Bugui had already taken Dali Vajra Powder before, and his arm strength was amazing. That's how you can block this guy's punch without being hit hard.

"Roar!"

With a roar, when the black qi in his eyes returned to the back of his head again, Zhao Mengzi had already become another person.

Zhao Mengzi, who was full of ominous aura and was dotted with black light spots, walked out of the hole step by step. At this moment, his body had swelled a lot, and the hole was obviously a little smaller. Zhao Mengzi let out a low roar, pulled his hands together, and directly tore the hole into a bigger hole.

The sound of "knock knock" sounded. In the end, the wooden house was only built superficially, where could it withstand Zhao Mengzi's fierce pull, and the structure of the wooden house was destroyed in an instant, and many parts fell apart and fell to the ground.

"I see that you have good qualifications, why don't you join my Yellow Turban Army and serve my Yellow Turban Sect (Taiping Dao), how about it?" Zhao Mengzi stared at Ye Bugui, and actually spoke.

Ye Bugui was also stunned, and immediately thought of something, and his face began to become solemn.

He had reason to suspect that the person standing in front of him and talking to him at the moment was not Zhao Mengzi, but Zhang Jiao, a great sage and good teacher. This is not a blessing of a divine soul, at least it is a divine soul.

This shouldn't be the favor that an ordinary personal guard can receive, at least it is only a party that can be planted with a divine soul. He is a personal guard, how can he be?

"Uh-huh...... Looking at your solemn expression, you are very familiar with the runes of my Yellow Turban Sect? Zhao Mengzi said with a sneer.

Ye Bugui began to retreat, and the corner of his eye kept looking at the surrounding environment, he needed to delay time, instead of taking the initiative. If it was Zhao Mengzi in person, of course he was not afraid, fighting strength, he also had a strong King Kong body, and he was not intimidated. But if Zhang Jiao's divine soul descends and uses a dry corpse to create a Dao art clone, it is not a joke. This guy is at least able to use Taoist spells, which is a rank skill above level ten.

Of course, Zhang Jiao, the top of the first season, definitely can't be a Daoist clone that can only be a tenth-level Taoist spell. And the proficiency must not be at the novice level. So, you can't fight hard.

"Humph! Until you accept the invitation of the deity, you should stay here with peace of mind. Zhao Mengzi sneered.

Let's see his right hand form a finger, stand it at the sky, and then shout in a low voice: "The Tao is mysterious, guiding the world." Dao Technique: Storm. ”

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth changed, the wind and clouds stirred the starry sky, and the dark clouds covered the sky. Then there was a lightning and thunder, shocking, and then the torrential rain poured, turning the entire land around Jinmu Village into muddy, and Zhao Mengzi's feet gradually condensed two cyan winds, and the rest of the wind led the rainstorm falling from the sky, drifting towards Ye Bu from all directions.

The heavy rain made Ye Bugui's vision blurred, and he almost couldn't open his eyes. Not to mention escaping, just walking, Ye Bugui didn't know if he would fall on the muddy dirt road. If it weren't for the urgency of the current situation, Ye Bugui really wanted to quit the VR mode, take off the device he was wearing on his head, and play games with the screen of the PC.

"Sure enough, it is a top-notch BOOS of level eighty, and it is a casual thought to perform this kind of large-scale Dao technique. My obedient, no wonder some data emperors said that in their previous lives, hundreds of thousands of players and the army of NPCs in the imperial court attacked the giant deer together, and no less than seventy percent of them were tossed to death by Zhang Jiao with Taoism. This pinched finger is at the level of Taoism, the realm of Taoism, and it is terrifying. Ye Bugui shrugged his shoulders, it was impossible for him to escape.

So, Ye Bugui opened his mouth and said: "The great sage and good teacher are in front of him, and there is naturally nowhere to escape. It's just that I, a small person, actually worked as a great sage and good teacher to descend a precious doppelganger, and I really don't know whether to be proud, or to cry and shout: God, am I so wronged? ”

"Hahahaha! Hahahaha! You should be proud, because the deity wants to recruit you. How about coming to my Yellow Turban Teaching? Zhang Jiao said with a laugh. Because the spell was released by himself, where he was, it was not a drop of rain that fell.

Ye Bugui raised his eyebrows slightly, and continued: "I am valued by the great sage and good teacher, but I don't know what reward the great sage and good teacher wants to give me if I join the Yellow Turban Sect?" ”

"Hahahaha! You have to take all the mundane things you want. I just want you to conquer the city for me. The great sage said.

It's so good.

Ye Bugui began to think about it, should he join the Yellow Turban Sect? Although there are many talents in the imperial army, this is not a historical fact, but a game, and many players in the previous life joined the Yellow Turban Army and raised the flag in a big way.

However, almost for a moment, Ye Bugui denied this choice. The Yellow Turban Sect now looks like it is in full swing, and in the first regular battle after that, Bo Cai defeated Zhu Jun, and the sect members are all over the thirteen states of the Han Dynasty, and hundreds of thousands of Yellow Turban troops are marching at every turn, and the power is huge.

But it's actually at a disadvantage.

Let's not talk about the three Zhonglang generals sent by the imperial court - the famous general Huangfu Song of the Han Dynasty, the first generation of Confucianism Lu Zigan (Lu Zhi), and the master of the cold family Zhu Jun. These are the pillars and mainstays of the Han Dynasty, and the strength goes without saying. Look at Jizhou Taoyuan Sanjie Liu Xuande, Guan Yunchang, Zhang Yide, and ten thousand enemies; Look at the Changsha Tiger Sun Jian, the troubled hero Cao Cao, the fourth and third princes Yuan Shao, and then look at those strategists - Dong'a Chengyu, Yingchuan Zhuzi......

Which of these people doesn't attract countless fans...... Ahem, which one is not a boss-level character that the player wants to follow. Compared with the Yellow Turban Army, it is still the big man who has an advantage. There are many flavors, the choice is any. Jumping around, he is not afraid of someone settling accounts with him in the future. I remember that the people who joined the Yellow Turban Army in their previous life were seen by the officers and soldiers, and they were killed once and again, so they were not miserable, and they were forced to go to the mountains and wilderness to be bandits, sleeping on stone beds, eating game, wearing leather clothes, and going out to rob, and they had to look at the market.

There are too many people who were accidentally hacked to death by the caravan guards, cut off by the rangers, and killed by the officers and soldiers, and many people were forced to delete their numbers and retrain, crying and regretting that they should not have done it in the first place. Why is it that the ghost is confused, and the lard is blinded?

Of course, there are also great players. Become a flying thief who stepped on the moon, out of nowhere; Become a bully and endanger your neighbors. But no matter which one it is, if you dare to come out and lead the troops, you will die sooner or later. Unless you can live to the time when the heroes are competing with each other......

As the saying goes: "The hundred-legged insect dies but does not stiffen." "Now that the number of big men is not exhausted, Ye Bugui should not miss it for life. And, is he special? Zhang Jiao deliberately recruited each other, and the calculation should not be small. It's better to be careful.

"The great sage and good teacher are in front of me, forgive me for being rude, and ask: If I don't join the Yellow Turban Sect, what will I do?" Ye Bugui opened his throat and asked.

There is no way, the wind and rain are too loud, the sound is small, and the opposite Zhang Jiao can only open the 'sound stealing technique'. Ye Bugui was considerate of the big guy, so he opened his throat, but drank a full meal of rain caused by Taoism, which was very sweet. I wonder if I should find a container to hold some now, and then drink it slowly. Later, he bragged and said: "I think that at the beginning, the great sage and good teacher Zhang Jiao specially cast a spell for me, and invited me and the rain." ”

Hearing Ye Bugui's question, the great sage and good teacher Zhang Jiao led the wind to the wind, so that Ye Bugui was spared the excellent treatment of bathing in the rainstorm and could see the scenery in front of him clearly.

"If you want to be like this house." Zhang Jiao sneered, his hand clenched his fist, and his arm swung back, smashing his fist on the wooden house that he couldn't bear in the first place.

With a "bump", the house collapsed.

However, the next scene made Ye Bugui dumbfounded. He dared to guarantee that the Daoist clone of this great sage and good master in front of him was the most aggrieved and wronged one who died.

No, no, no, this Dao clone is so stupid and cute.

Just as the house collapsed, an arm-thick cantilever beam smashed into the back of Zhang Jiao's head. You must know that at this time, Zhang Jiao's clone was still using Zhao Mengzi's body, and after dodging Ye Bugui's fatal blow, his divine soul returned to its original place again, and Ye Bugui's dagger was still stuck in the back of his head at the moment. The wood smashed down, the dagger went a little deeper, and the horn clone howled incessantly, and the spirit was shattered again.

"Roar~Roar~"