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Zhang Liao's snowflake spear, the moment it stabbed out, snowflakes suddenly appeared in the void around it.

The spear was wrapped in snowflakes and turned into a cold light, piercing Wang Yihu. Wang Yihu came to greet him with a stick, and the two sides fought together.

The snowflakes drifted in the air, and finally landed on Wang Yihu's body, silently.

At the beginning, Wang Yihu also felt that these snowflakes were a little weird, but after contact, he found that these snowflakes did not make the other party's marksmanship much more subtle, but just some tricks to interfere with the vision. Therefore, he didn't take it to heart, let go of his hands and feet to fight with the other party, and no longer paid attention to those little snowflakes.

So, snowflakes began to fall on him, one by one, silently!

Immediately afterward, the snowflakes turned into droplets, melted into his robes, reached his body, and then slowly burrowed into his body along his pores......

In this process, Wang Yihu did not notice the changes in his body at all, and it was very difficult for him to deal with Zhang Liao's flying spear, how could he have extra energy to pay attention to the snowflakes on his body.

A moment later, Wang Yihu was trying his best to resist Zhang Liao's attack, and suddenly, a cold came out of his body, and this cold seemed to appear in an instant, but it spread all over his body at the moment of appearance.

At this moment, Zhang Liao's spear stabbed at him, and Wang Yihu wanted to block, but his body did not obey the call, and became much slower, so he could only barely protect his vital point, and was shot back a few steps by the other party.

However, something even more terrifying happened again, after being beaten back, Wang Yihu instinctively struggled, wanting to run his cultivation to resist the cold in his body, but he found that his meridians had already been frozen, and the aura could not operate at all.

Zhang Liao immediately shot horizontally, did not impact again, just stood in place and looked at the other party and sneered. In the following time, the surface of Wang Yihu's body began to appear cold, a thin layer of ice armor was spreading, the speed gradually increased, and his entire body was covered in a blink of an eye, and he could no longer struggle a bit, only an ice sculpture was left standing in place, and the war horse under his crotch was also frozen into an ice sculpture.

"Zhang Liao's snowflake spear has improved again!" Lu Bu turned around and praised the other soldiers. The army behind him suddenly shouted, and the entire legion was in high spirits.

On the side of the allies, fear was pervasive again, and the morale of the army also wavered with the loss of Wang Yihu. Especially Yuan Shao's first army, they have a deep understanding of Wang Yihu's strength, but now, the warriors they admired in their hearts were frozen into ice sculptures by the other party, which made their hearts even colder.

"Let me meet you!"

Zhang Fei couldn't help but be furious when he saw that the enemy general had won the first battle, but just when he was about to shoot out, a general had already flown out of the Canglong Legion and took Zhang Liao directly.

Zhang Fei glared, it turned out to be the chief general of the Fire Legion under Su Qin: Ah Niu!

Ah Niu witnessed Zhang Liao's strength with his own eyes, and did not dare to underestimate the enemy, at the same time as the flying horse pounced, the golden armor magic skill was already in operation, the copper-colored giant bull turned into the appearance of Ah Niu, and the Xuanguang Blood Shadow Axe also rose in the wind, turning into a giant axe that was tens of meters in size, and slashed towards Zhang Liao.

The momentum emanating from the giant axe was enough to make Zhang Liao feel pressure, and at the moment when the giant axe slashed, he had quickly swung out a snowflake spear to meet him, and at the same time, the snowflakes still appeared, fluttering in the surrounding void.

The oversized Xuanguang Blood Shadow Axe slashed on Zhang Liao's snowflake spear, like a mountain falling on a small bridge, the gap between the two was too great, and at the moment of collision, it immediately caused an uproar between the two armies, especially the allied forces, who felt that Ah Niu's axe was enough to split Zhang Liao into hell.

However, when the steam waves dissipated and the dust settled, Zhang Liao still stood straight in place, like a strong villain, desperately resisting the attack of giants. The two sides are evenly matched, and each side will not give in.

However, the snowflakes floating in the air did not stop, and were falling on Ah Niu's copper-colored body, turning into drops of snow water, seeping into the copper bull's body, corroding the originally indestructible copper bull little by little.

"Ah Niu, watch out for those snowflakes!"

Su Qin found that Ah Niu didn't even perceive the power of the snowflakes, and immediately reminded him, only to find that when Ah Niu looked down at his body, he found that his copper-colored battle armor had been corroded into several large holes, so frightened that he hurriedly dispersed the golden armor magic skill, so as not to be infiltrated into his body by snow water.

"I don't know if there is snow in the snowflake spear, and my spear!"

Zhang Liao took advantage of Ah Niu's recovery to his normal body, and immediately swung his gun to attack the past, and the snowflake spear rolled countless snowflakes, exuding a Dao chill, which was close to people's hearts.

"Whirlwind Eighteen Axes!"

Ah Niu knew the power of Xuehua, and hurriedly showed his housekeeping skills.

The Eighteen Axes of the Whirlwind had been cultivated by him to the late stage, and one axe rolled up twelve whirlwinds, rolling all the opponent's snowflakes into the sky, leaving the opponent with only a spear to stab. As a result, the gun and axe war broke out in full swing, and you came and went, and it was difficult to distinguish between you.

The two fought for dozens of rounds, but still did not distinguish the winner or loser, and only stunned the soldiers on both sides.

In the previous battles, the allies all knew that the strength of the Canglong Legion was very strong, but they did not have an in-depth understanding of how strong the Canglong Legion was, until this moment, when they saw Ah Niu's Blood Shadow Axe fighting with the enemy generals, they really realized the strength of the Canglong Legion.

"Cao Xingshang!"

Lu Bu watched Zhang Liao fight with the enemy general for so many rounds, and still did not distinguish the winner or loser, he was already impatient in his heart, and asked a general next to him to go to help.

When Cao Xuan heard the order, he immediately flew out, raised the big knife in his hand, and screamed to kill Ah Niu.

Li Jianfeng saw that there was an enemy general out of the battle, and immediately raised a gun to meet him, and the big sword and the silver spear instantly fought together, and the speed was so fast that the soldiers on both sides were dazzled, and at the same time, it also refreshed the allied army's understanding of the Canglong Legion again.

A Niu fought against Zhang Liao, Li Jianfeng fought against Cao Xing, and the two battle circles fought for dozens of rounds, but there was still no winner or loser.

Lu Bu was anxious, and ordered one of the generals beside him: Wei Xu, to go to help in the battle.

Quebec saw Wei Xu coming out of the battle and also swung his hammer to greet him.

The fierce battles in the three battle circles made the entire battlefield boil all of a sudden, and the soldiers on both sides kept shouting and cheering.

Especially in the camp of the allies, they finally saw that their generals were able to stop the enemy generals, which made their blood boil at the same time, but also made them see hope, and let their fighting spirit gradually burn.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

……

The entire Allied camp suddenly shouted to the sky, and the infinite battle spirit began to permeate the various legions, becoming stronger and stronger.

The princes from all walks of life also felt the fighting spirit from their soldiers, and their long-cooled blood began to boil, waving the weapons in their hands one by one, staring at the changes on the battlefield, eager to try!