Chapter 19: The Tomb of the Overlord (II)

"Kill, kill, kill~"

Eight hundred warriors burst out with a shocking murderous aura, at this moment, they were originally under siege, but they burst out with amazing momentum, on the other hand, the Han army on the opposite side was colorless, all of them were pale and demoralized.

"Kill!"

Xiang Yu let out a roar, with eight hundred guards, rushed out without hesitation, swords and swords, arrows flew all over the sky like locusts, Lu Bu seemed to have forgotten that he was just a bystander at this time, and completely integrated himself into the role of the overlord Xiang Yu, vertical and horizontal, with eight hundred guards, in the Han army a few in and out, as if entering a no-man's land, the corpses of the Han army were all over the field.

It seems that beside the overlord, there is also a woman, Lu Bu wants to turn his head, but he can't turn his head around, he only knows to keep killing! Kill! Kill!!!

Finally, after a hard battle, they broke out, and out of the eight hundred soldiers, only twenty-eight people remained, but they guarded Xiang Yu like a pack of wolves, protecting their wolf king.

"Lord, hurry up, as long as we return to Jiangdong, we can start again!" An old man stood beside Xiang Yu and said with a wry smile.

"Hehe~"

Xiang Yu laughed miserably, looked at the twenty-eight loyal guards around him, and roared fiercely: "Pity my eight thousand Jiangdong sons, who died in a foreign land, what face do you have to see Jiangdong fathers again!" ”

Violently threw away the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand, and pulled out a cold sword from his waist, at the same time, a sense of sadness, guilt, and despair containing countless negative effects filled Lu Bu's heart, and there was a suicidal emotion in his heart, and suddenly, Lu Bu seemed to have returned to the White Gate Tower, how similar his thoughts were to now.

"I said, in this world, there is only Xiang Yu who can kill my Xiang Yu! Liu Bang, you don't want to kill me! As he spoke, Lu Bu actually raised the sword in his hand and wiped it towards his neck.

"That's not right! Break it for me! An extremely dangerous feeling suddenly flashed in his heart, Lu Bu roared angrily, the energy around his body exploded, the realistic picture suddenly shattered, and the surrounding scenery returned to the original dim cave again, but Lu Bu was shocked to find that he couldn't control his body, and he didn't know when there was a cold and bright sword in his hand, and he was preparing to commit suicide in a self-killing posture.

On his forehead, his head was instantly covered with sweat, and death was so close to him again, he could clearly feel that there was an unspeakable fear of death in his heart.

Fear of death is a person's instinctive reaction, no one wants to die, in the face of death, everyone will have fear in their hearts, it's just that Lu Bu really doesn't want to die at this time, the hegemony has not been achieved, how can he die, in an instant, Lu Bu's mind suddenly flashed Zhenzhen's delicate face, Shen Luoyan's wisdom, Shan Meixian's nobility, and finally, a familiar and unfamiliar face gradually became clear in his mind.

"Why can't I forget you?" The corners of Lu Bu's mouth pulled up a wry smile, he originally thought that he had forgotten, but he didn't expect that at this moment of death, this face appeared in front of his eyes again, in an instant, Lu Bu suddenly felt a little weak, a little tired, all the thoughts in his heart were gone, he relaxed his body, and quietly waited for the moment when the darkness came, but there was some inexplicable concern in his heart...... The unspeakable silence did not have the feeling of severe pain as imagined, Lu Bu suddenly felt that he had withdrawn control of his body, opened his eyes suddenly, and his movements suddenly stopped, and the sword was on his neck, leaving a bright red blood line, only half a point away, he would break his throat and die, and the gods could not be saved.

"Whew~"

Hurriedly retracting the sword, Lu Bu exhaled deeply, a moment ago, he thought he was dead, who knows, the person who was working in the dark would suddenly withdraw his hand, wiping his forehead, full of cold sweat.

Suddenly, Lu Bu's eyes were attracted by the sword in his hand, the sword body was cold, like a cold pool, exuding a cold aura, sharp sword edge, Lu Bu definitely had reason to believe that this sword could cut gold and jade, faintly, there was a majesty of the king, which made people daunting.

On the hilt of the sword, there are two ancient seal characters of "Son of Heaven", which are simple and generous, which makes people feel peaceful.

"Good sword!" Lu Bu couldn't help but admire, hung the sword of the Son of Heaven in his hand on his waist, looked at the deep cave, his eyes regained firmness and self-confidence again, and he stepped in without hesitation.

A cold yin wind kept blowing, making people tremble involuntarily, but Lu Bu just now, his mood suddenly made a huge breakthrough, although these yin winds were cold, but he faced it calmly, the pace did not change in the slightest, faintly, when the pace moved, he could hear the sound of wind and thunder, as if the ancient giant was walking.

The cave was very deep, but it was not a bottomless pit, Lu Bu took one step, and in an instant, he reached the deepest part of the cave, where a beautiful crystal coffin and a gold-cast coffin were placed side by side.

When he came to the crystal coffin, Lu Bu was suddenly stunned, only to see a stunning woman lying quietly in the crystal coffin, even if Lu Bu was used to seeing stunning beauties, when he saw the woman's corpse, he still couldn't help but lose his mind slightly.

With cloud-like hair and a quiet and satisfied smile, if you don't feel any vitality, it's hard to imagine that in this crystal coffin, there is a woman lying in the crystal coffin, and the woman's smooth eyebrows have a crystal the size of a diamond's thumb.

This woman should be Xiang Yu's favorite Yu Ji back then, right?

At this time, Lu Bu somewhat understood why Xiang Yu loved this girl so much, such a beauty, whoever she was, she would hold it in the palm of her hand.

It's just hard to imagine that after nearly a thousand years, why can the corpse be kept so perfect? It's a bit unbelievable.

The soul of a beauty?

Looking at the spar in the center of Yu Ji's eyebrows, Lu Bu suddenly had a feeling of reluctance to take it off, just thinking of the unconscious Wei Zhenzhen, he apologized in his heart, facing the coffins of Yu Ji and Xiang Yu, Lu Bu respectfully kowtowed three times, although he was loyal to the Han family in his heart, but for Xiang Yu, he respected it from the bottom of his heart.

Gently opening the lid of the crystal coffin, Lu Bu secretly said in his heart that he was offended, and then gently removed the beauty soul crystal on Yu Ji's forehead, and a clear feeling poured into his body, Lu Bu suddenly felt refreshed, and couldn't help but glance at Yu Ji again, but this glance startled Lu Bu.

I saw that Yu Ji, who was originally like a sleeping beauty, had her body aging and weathering in an instant, and in an instant, there was only one skeleton left, which was no different from the skeletons of the guards outside.

Pink Skull!

Lu Bu suddenly sighed in his heart, no matter how peerless the beauty is, after a thousand years, I am afraid that she will be the same as Yu Ji, turned into a wreckage, in the eyes of human beings, I am afraid that it is no different from those ordinary skeletons.

"Roar~"

Almost at the moment when Yu Ji's corpse weathered, a roar suddenly came back to the cave, and the golden coffin next to it suddenly made a loud noise, and a middle-aged man with a tall figure and a rough and handsome face rushed out of the coffin, and a pair of godless eyes glanced at the crystal coffin next to him, but only saw a red and pink skeleton.

"Roar~"

A roar containing terrible and angry anger came out, Lu Bu couldn't help but take a step back, hid the beauty soul crystal in his arms, and clenched Fang Tian's halberd with both hands, but felt that the Fang Tian halberd in his hand trembled a little disobediently, Lu Bu was shocked in his heart, remembering the information he had just gotten, the spirit in the Soul Devouring Fang Tian's halberd seemed to be the spirit of Xiang Yu's Heavenly Dragon Breaking City Halberd, and now the person in front of him should be Xiang Yu.

"Be honest with me!" Xiang Yu's momentum was coercive, and the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand was becoming more and more dishonest, Lu Bu suddenly let out an angry roar, and the true qi in his body poured into Fang Tian's Painting Halberd, containing Lu Bu's anger, Fang Tian's Painting Halberd suddenly glowed with dazzling brilliance, and the resistance suddenly weakened, but it was not as obedient as before, and lost that mysterious feeling.

"Huh?" Xiang Yu's eyes seemed to look at Lu Bu with a little surprise, Lu Bu snorted coldly, stood proudly with a halberd, and the momentum of the two collided silently in the air.

These two pinnacle figures belonging to different eras, at this moment, there was a collision, but I don't know who is stronger, Lu Bu's eyes flickered, Fang Tian's halberd let out a buzz, looking at the man in front of him whose momentum was on par with himself, or the male corpse, but his heart was surging with fighting intent, and the momentum of the two collided in the air, and he actually made a slight sound of explosion.

"Humph!"

Xiang Yu let out a disdainful snort from his mouth, as if he was laughing at Lu Bu's ignorance, he dared to challenge himself, but Lu Bu was not afraid at all, and on Fang Tian's halberd, purple qi was uncertain.

Suddenly, the two of them moved at the same time, as fast as lightning, as fast as the wind, in Xiang Yu's hand, I don't know when a Fang Tian painting halberd appeared, in the cold light of Huo Huo, Lu Bu was forced into the disadvantage for the first time.

Whether it is a move or a cultivation, Xiang Yu steadily pressed Lu Bu's head, Fang Tian's halberd turned into a golden dragon, shining the light in the entire empty cave, as if it was day, and the brilliance of the purple dragon transformed by Lu Bu's Fang Tian's halberd was covered by the golden light, but it was still tenacious to resist the overlord, although it was at a disadvantage, it did not show the slightest defeat.

"Buzz~"

The whole cave, under the strength of the two people, kept shaking, from time to time, there were gravel falling, and even the crystal coffin had the slightest crack.

"Roar~"

Raised, a roar came out in the shroud of golden light, a little purple appeared on the golden light, gradually expanding, and a touch of surprise appeared for the first time on Xiang Yu's expressionless face.

"Ang~"

Like a dragon's groan, the purple mangs were flourishing, and they actually suppressed Xiang Yu's golden light.

"Mighty in the world!"

Xiang Yu made a dry note in his mouth, Huang Mang was sheng again, for a while, the two light clusters could not hold each other, both of them were the best generals in the world, and now when they meet their opponents, they seem to have forgotten their respective purposes and are immersed in the fun of having an opponent.

(To be continued)