Zhang Fan's dragon sky-breaking bow in his hand is opening and closing, constantly sniping threatening players or yellow turban generals, his archery skills are extraordinary, but anyone who is targeted by him is almost a mortal situation, no one can resist Zhang Fan's attack, that is the most domineering attack!

The exclamations in the Yellow Turban camp rang out one after another, and it was because someone around him was attacked and killed by the Sky Breaking Feather Arrow and died on the spot.

"Oh my God! This arrow is so fast and has such a strong attack power, it can't be defended at all, how can it be resisted? ”

"How can the chaotic archery technique be so accurate, it really deserves the name of the arrow god before, it is amazing!"

"What to do? If we continue to play, I'm afraid we will also be sniped, not only will we not be able to get a reward, but we will also lose a life, which is really unwise! ”

"What are you afraid of! Hold up the bold and starve the cowardly, if you don't go to us, you can go up! I don't believe that so many people rushed up, and with the endless army, they still couldn't defeat him? ”

"Makes sense! Let's go! ”

The players in the Yellow Turban camp are surging in emotion, because the temptation in front of them is too great, enough to make them give up a qiē, anyway, they can still be resurrected after a day, and they are willing to dare to pull the emperor off the horse, who is afraid of whom?!

Zhang Fan had expected this situation, he did not panic, but continued to attack and kill in an orderly manner, the bow and arrow shot again and again, during which the incidental skill of the bow and arrow "Dragon Fury" was triggered many times, the golden five-clawed dragon figure appeared, flying vertically and horizontally, and all the enemies within the range of three zhang were killed, and no one could escape, and its power was extremely terrifying.

The appearance of the golden dragon made Zhang Jiao's eyes shrink slightly, and his heart was more affirmative, and his jealousy and hatred for Zhang Fan became more and more obvious, and he couldn't wait to get rid of it quickly.

"Kill it at any cost, I will have a heavy reward in addition to Feng Qu Shuai!"

Zhang Jiao yelled, and then coughed violently, his eyes dimmed slightly, his body was not in the heyday of health after all, Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang were not here for the time being, there are really not many people who can rely on it, many yellow turban generals seem to be powerful, but they are all wine bags and rice bags, bullying the weak is naturally invincible, but in the face of Zhao Yun and Yan Liangwen Chou and others, it is much worse, otherwise they would not have been killed so lightly at the beginning.

Zhang Jiao also gradually saw at this time that Zhang Fanfang's Earth Martial Realm unparalleled powerhouses actually had as many as four, and Zhao Yun was even more powerful Tianwu Realm powerhouse, dealing with this kind of overlord-level figure even when Zhang Jiao was in his heyday, he didn't dare to be careless, but now he could only retreat first.

"Ahem!"

There was another violent cough, Zhang Jiao's body looked even thinner in the wind, although there were many Yellow Turban troops here, they couldn't stop the crazy advancing Zhang Fan's army, especially Zhao Yun and Bai Ma Yicong, who were invincible from all over the country, had rushed to kill far away at this moment, and they were about to kill to the front, showing their might.

"Why is this happening?" Zhang Jiao is unwilling, hateful, if Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang are here, they can also use magic to block it, if they are not injured, they are not afraid of Zhao Yun and others at all, even if they have not cast the spell of sprinkling beans into soldiers just now, they can also have the power of battle at this moment, and they can fight and mediate, but now Zhang Jiao is already at the weakest moment, how can he do it again?

The black halberd guards here stand like mountains and mountains, and it is difficult to destroy them at all, and there are elite armies on both sides, and the Yellow Turban Army is attacked on three sides, and it is actually a little clumsy on the left and right, which is unexpected.

"Good, good! The army will rush to kill with me, and we must assassinate the Zhang Jiao thief here and pacify the Yellow Turban rebellion! Lu Zhi shouted three times in a row, his face was full of red light, and he was shocked by Zhang Fanjun's appearance, the official army got a strong help, when will he not fight back at this time?

Just when Zhang Jiao was stunned, the large army of officials and troops pressed on the whole line, and the Yellow Turban Lux team was surrounded by a sea of people almost instantly, and its situation was the same as that of the Black Halberd Guards, who were entangled and couldn't get out.

"Lu Zhi, don't kill yourself!"

Zhang Jiao shouted angrily, but the current situation is like this, the arrogance of the officers and soldiers in a small area is high, and the Yellow Turban Army is unstable and demoralized because of the loss of many generals in a row.

Lu Zhi finally raised his eyebrows, who would care about anything else: "Thief!" I am a great man with many talents in the world, heroes are all over the place, when you are a thief and a thief, why don't you descend early, I can leave you a whole corpse! ”

"You're deceiving people too much!" Zhang Jiao was almost angry and vomited blood, if he wasn't seriously injured, how could Lu Zhi be presumptuous, he would have used a magic to attack and kill him on the spot, but now everything is in vain, he is powerless, and he needs to cultivate well before he can fight again.

Helpless and sad to turn his head and look, Zhang Fan opened his bow and arrows like a god general in the sky, the golden dragon pattern on his chest flashed with boundless light, and the totem on his forehead reflected in the distance, incomparably powerful and majestic, under his leadership the army under his leadership momentum like a rainbow, cooperate with each other, carry out cooperative attacks, and even take the initiative to seek cooperation, and release an offensive far beyond ordinary attacks with others, which makes Zhang Jiao's eyes wide, because this state will only be reflected in one case, That's when the morale of the army reaches 60 points or more!

"Impossible! How long has it been since the war began? Even if I kill my generals, the morale of my generals will not be able to increase so quickly, there must be a mystery in this that I don't know! Zhang Jiao was almost speechless, his losses were too great, from the beginning of the war to the present, Zhang Fan's army has been rushing and slashing all the way, and the souls who died directly or indirectly in their hands are probably hundreds of thousands, which is an unbearable burden for anyone, even Zhang Jiao is extremely painful.

"Lord, we can't do anything, we can retreat quickly and wait for the next day to attack!"

"Yes, my lord! The general trend of the official army has been achieved, and there is no way to destroy it today, but they will not be able to escape from this heavy encirclement, and it is not early now, so why rush for a while? ”

"If we don't retreat, it's too late, and when the storm and the army of the female general arrive, our situation will be even worse!"

Some players and Yellow Turban generals came to admonish, Zhang Jiao smiled bitterly, watched them curse secretly, and at the same time sighed, and shouted to Lu Zhiyao: "Spare your dog's life today, and we will do it tomorrow!" ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw him wave his big hand, and the Yellow Turban Army behind him shot endless arrows, shooting the officers and soldiers who surrounded the Yellow Turban Guards, and at the same time, the Yellow Turban Warriors rushed to kill, showing an invincible momentum, and they clashed out in only an instant, guarding around Zhang Jiao, and the original army of 5,000 people was only about 4,000 people left at the moment, and its casualties were only slightly lighter than the Black Halberd Guards.

When the Yellow Turban Lux came back, there was a sound of gold in the Yellow Turban camp, and the noisy battlefield gradually quieted down, Zhang Jiao glanced at Zhang Fan again, then gritted his teeth slightly, turned around and disappeared into the Yellow Turban army, and disappeared in an instant.

Yellow Turban Army, retreat!

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