Chapter 6: Loneliness and Sorrow

Most of the goblins have been killed by Lu Bu alone, and now facing Lu Bu, who is full of blood and has no curse, the morale of the entire army has plummeted and collapsed.

"Miscellaneous people, aren't you here to kill Uncle Ben? Come, come, come, I'm here, come! Lu Bu called the whole goblin army alone, but the whole goblin army did not dare to answer.

This is no longer as simple as a slap in the face, but a continuous slap in the face like a machine gun, slap after slap, and the face is swollen.

The harder Lu Bu screamed, the more the goblins' faces hurt.

What is meant to add fuel to the fire, this is to add fuel to the fire.

What is the meaning of salt on the wound, this is salt on the wound. This hurts, the painful face is blue and white for a while.

From the initial contempt, to the later encirclement, suppression, and pursuit. The goblins used their lives again and again to send Lu Bu to the peak of level 5, and he was only one step away from level 6.

"Are you here or not?"

Lu Bu took a step forward, and the goblin army collectively took a step back. Nearly a hundred goblins were forced by Lu Bu to dare not fight.

Lu Bu was very disappointed, even if he came to this world, there was still no one who could make him excited. Miscellaneous, still crumb, kill it......

"Since you don't dare to come, then I'll be on!

Flash! ”

Lu Bu's whole person disappeared out of thin air, and suddenly appeared not far in front of the Goblin Army Array. The goblins didn't expect Lu Bu to suddenly appear here, they could even see the taunt on Lu Bu's face, he was alone in defiance of their hundreds of goblins.

"Savage Charge!"

This is a new skill that Lu Bu learned when he was level 5, Savage Charge. All enemies within 10 meters of the front take 80% of Lu Bu's Normal Attack DMG and fall to the ground. Lu Bu turned into a wild beast, and the whole person slammed into the entire goblin army array with the momentum of swallowing the world with infinite domineering.

The sense of the picture is very discordant, one person crashes into an army of hundreds of people, and there is a sense of déjà vu that a mayfly shakes a tree. But this army did not dare to respond to the enemy, and even said that it was retreating.

However, how could the retreating goblin army be the opponent of the killing god Lu Bu, the entire army formation was powerless to fight back, and it was about to collapse at the first touch. Lu Bu smashed into the goblin army with one move, and the goblins were like chickens and tile dogs that couldn't resist it in the slightest.

Lu Bu was unforgiving, and a thunderbolt slash was directly connected, and he began to kill. Lu Bu may not be able to do anything else, but this kind of kung fu of chasing and beating water dogs, Lu Bu is as good as a fire. Whether it is in the previous life or this life, there are less than ten people who can confront Lu Bu head-on; As for the person who can defeat Lu Bu head-on, the root does not exist! Lu Bu is lonely, and he has been abusing enemies and chasing and killing all his life.

Jia Xu is okay, after all, he has seen it in Tiger Prison back then. Lu Bu before the Tiger Prison was really the first in the world. Liu Beijun fell into a bitter battle! Guan Yujun fell into a bitter battle! Zhang Feijun is in a bitter battle! Cao Cao's army fell into a bitter battle! Xiahou Chun's army fell into a bitter battle! Sun Cejun fell into a bitter battle! The Huang Gai army is in a bitter battle! The Combine is demoralized! The princes of the Eighteenth Route were collectively confused.

Konstani and the militia are completely stupid, where have they seen this, what kind of combat power is this! One person kills so earth-shattering.

Humans are the most fragile creatures in the world and the bloodiest species in the world. What kind of soldiers will bring, the militia led by Jia Xu is smart; The militia led by Konstanie was benevolent; But the eyes of the militiamen who followed Lu Bu were red, and only two words were revealed in their blood-red eyes, killing.

The eight militiamen had already been ignited by Lu Bu's blood, and raised their weapons to join the battle group. The goblins were too devastated to organize effective resistance. What's more, among the human beings, in addition to the killing god Lu Bu, there are also the poison master Jia Xu and the holy woman of light, Constani.

Ten people of the human race have fought a momentum of thousands of troops, pressing in, pressing in, pressing in again! One wave is more ruthless than another, and one wave is more ruthless than another. The already overwhelmed goblin army completely collapsed, and it was impossible to even escape. There is the killing god Lu Bu here, don't even think about escaping if you escape......

Time flies, and the sun sets in the western grass and trees, leaving only the blood-colored dusk. It was getting dark, and the militiamen looked at the man in the middle of the battlefield tiredly, with infinite admiration in their hearts. The man once said that he could top an army of 100,000 by himself, and he once laughed at him. But now, all the militia know their stupidity, let alone 100,000, even if he says that he can withstand a million troops, the militia is convinced. As long as that man is there, even if they are allowed to kill back the territory of the human race, they will dare to take back the imperial city! It's a kind of blind worship, it's not scientific, but it's reasonable.

The man suddenly turned around and looked at everyone.

In an instant, all the militia shuddered, scared, fearful, but also enthusiastic, and they had an inexplicable trace of anticipation, expecting the man to give them orders.

"Take away everything you can take away, and you can't take away a fire and burn it, I can't look down on this broken camp. With Wenhe's ability, he can definitely build a better one.

As for you, obedient people can be martial, I don't need you to be obedient peasants, what I need is a warrior who can go into battle to kill the enemy, and those who can follow me are worthy of being my followers. ”

The militiamen clenched their weapons, and at this moment the little sheep turned into big bad wolves. They secretly swore that they must practice martial arts hard and keep up with General Lu's pace.

Lu Bu looked at Jia Xu in the team, and looked at Jia Xu with an inexplicable look, or the starry sky behind Jia Xu.

"Jia Xu, you and I are old acquaintances, and you also know my character and temper."

Lu Bu's eyes inexplicably showed a trace of sadness. Jia Xu has known Lu Bu for so many years, and he has never seen Lu Bu have this kind of look, even if he died in Baimenlou that year, Lu Bu has never had this kind of look.

"Jia Xu, Chen Gong is already gone, and he can't be recruited back......

I once failed Chen Gong, so I don't want to let you down again. I don't care about anything except the war, you are solely responsible, you can do whatever you want, and you don't have to ask me. When I need force, just let me know.

I, Lu Bu, just want to defeat everyone in the world, but I don't want to be called the king and the emperor. There are Chan'er, there are wars, I am enough. ”

Lu Bu put away his long sword, put on the tower shield on his back, and pulled the shy Constani in the direction of the Hero Altar. only left Jia Xu with a lonely back.

Jia Xu silently looked at Lu Bu's distant back, speechless.

People who have not experienced the Three Kingdoms will not understand the pain in Lu Bu's heart. Lu Bu didn't explain, he didn't bother to explain, and it was useless to explain......

Others can say whatever they want, he Lu Bu doesn't care, just like he said, there is Diao Chan, there is a battle to fight, it is enough.

As the sun set, Lu Bu and Constanie walked to the Hero Altar, and Lu Bu hugged Constani tightly, as if hugging the whole world.

Have you ever been embraced so seriously? It's not holding hands, it's not making love, it's about closing your eyes seriously, burying your head deeply, and hugging hard. Hug your sourness these days, hug your unknown loneliness, hug the bitterness behind your strength, hug your desire to stop talking. May you have someone who can hug hard, who can understand all your bitterness and happiness, and the most precious love in the world is not love, but: understand.