Chapter 1240: Who Else Is Me!
"Zhuge Liang, what are you doing, stop!"
The figure of the blood spirit appeared and disappeared in the sea of fire and thunder, he was very close to the altar, and became one of the first batch of unlucky people, many people around him have been buried in the sea of fire, died in thousands of thunders, but more people are screaming, scattering and fleeing, and there are also some people who want to get close and stop Zhuge Liang, but now the altar where Zhuge Liang is has become the center of the big array, unless the formation is broken, it can't be approached at all.
So many people called out, wanting to make the people outside stop, but the people outside didn't seem to notice it at all, with a cold and excited smile on the corner of their mouths, they followed Zhuge Liang's guidance and moved, there was also a formation separation between the two sides, and they couldn't get close to each other, the people inside could see the outside, but the people outside were in the phantom array, and they didn't notice anything about the outside world, immersed in the scene that Zhuge Liang wanted them to see.
The innermost people finally despaired, and countless vicious curses were directed towards Zhuge Liang, who just looked at them coldly and did not say a word.
Soon they felt endless desolation, and in the end they actually died not at the hands of the enemy, but at the hands of "their own people", falling on the way to victory?
They feel that the world is very unfair, why is Zhang Fan always invincible every time it comes to a crisis?
At the same time, they have a strange feeling that the world is very fair, and now the players on the outer layer are addicted to illusions and are enjoying the fruits of victory, and when they wait for the light to die, will it be these people in the outer circle in the next moment?
Wouldn't it be fair that B killed A, and C killed B, and then D did the same?
"Zhuge Liang, you don't have to die!" Countless complex emotions, in the end, there is only one sentence, shouting earth-shattering and poignant.
The blood spirit was also hit by a thunderbolt, and the hidden figure immediately flashed, followed by countless thunderbolts, which knocked him down with serious injuries, but he was not dead.
Zhuge Liang finally spoke, and his words were light: "You can't die so early, I want you to see what happens next!" ”
"Why! Why are you doing this! "The blood fell in the sea of corpses and blood, and he was really desperate, and he was also asking himself, why? Why didn't you believe in your own strength and attack directly, and you had to ask Zhuge Liang for help?
If he attacks, maybe he will win now, and he won't lose like this.
Zhuge Liang ignored him, and the blood spirit roared angrily: "Have you forgotten the blood feud between Xu Chu and Dian Wei, and the grievances of those soldiers who followed you?" ”
This time, Zhuge Liang could no longer maintain calm, and snorted coldly, and the flames and thunder spread outward, and soon affected several inner rings, and from a distance, it seemed that the coalition array was exploding itself, from the inside out, extremely heroic.
A voice came out: "Stormy and chaotic, do you want victory?" ”
Zhang Fan's eyes stared, looking at the elegant white figure on the altar, and sighed lightly after a moment: "Naturally, I want to!" ”
Zhuge Liang sneered: "I can let you win without blood, there is only one condition, that is, you must come in!" ”
Zhang Fan was silent, he had already guessed a little, his eyes flickered at this moment, staring at Zhuge Liang deadly, and the people around him all exclaimed, and hurriedly stopped: "The lord can't!" Although the current scene is shocking, there are too many coalition troops, the vitality is not injured, and there is still the power of a battle. ”
"Yes, the lord is the commander of an army, our backbone, if we venture to danger, how should we deal with ourselves?"
The fact is indeed the case, if Zhang Fan falls into the formation or even dies in battle, then the soldiers of the Jizhou army will inevitably be leaderless, and if Zhuge Liang turns to attack, it is really very likely to win.
Everyone persuaded him, but Pang Tong was silent, Zhang Fan looked at him and smiled: "What does Mr. think?" ”
Pang Tong glanced at him: "I believe Zhuge Liang, he won't do this kind of thing!" ”
Pan Feng was furious when he heard this: "You mean to let the lord enter the battle?" What are your intentions? ”
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a cold and reproachful gaze from Zhang Fan, and couldn't help but be surprised, and then thought of the contribution made by Pang Tong during this time, and immediately gave his hand: "It's me who is too anxious and reckless, and I don't choose what to say, and I hope Mr. is not strange!" ”
"It's okay!" Pang Tong smiled, his mind was not here at all, but looked at the white figure on the altar: "Why are you doing this?" ”
Zhuge Liang also looked at him: "I envy you!" ”
"Alas......" with a long sigh, Pang Tong was speechless.
Xu Shu was silent for a long time, and finally spoke: "This is simply a self-destruction array, the entire large array will start to collapse from the middle, although I don't know what means Zhuge Liang used to protect himself, but he must have been hit hard, maybe ......"
His words were not finished, and he didn't need to finish them, everyone already knew that Zhuge Liang had done such a thing against the sky, turning the power of the great array gathered by tens of millions of people into his own use, how could his body hold on, didn't he see that the altar had been shattered?
Zhuge Liang didn't need sympathy, he looked at Zhang Fan coldly: "Have you thought about it?" If you don't come, I will immediately stop the operation of the formation, although I will be counterattacked, but these people still have most of the combat power, do you really want to fight? ”
Zhang Fan suddenly smiled, this is not the first time he has faced such a situation, the last time was when he was crusading against the Yellow Turban, Zhang Jiao put forward the same conditions, that time he took a step without hesitation, how could he retreat this time?
If he can exchange his life for the survival of many hot-blooded men around him, he will not hesitate!
Zhang Fan stepped on his feet!
"Lord, don't go!"
"Dashuai, we are willing to fight!"
"Fight them to the end! Don't go, Prime Minister! ”
Countless people shouted, and some even stopped in front of Zhang Fan, but Zhang Fan just smiled faintly, and when he moved forward, those people would naturally get out of the way, powerful aura, indomitable spirit, and the courage to sacrifice himself, no one could stop him!
Snow fell in the sky again, and a figure walked forward in the snow, resolutely!
Ahead is a large array of thousands of people, thunder and flames are intertwined, and screams are heard all over the sky, there is hell!
Zhang Fan had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he looked at Zhuge Liang, Zhuge Liang looked at him, there was no right or wrong between the two, only each other's persistence and faith, but there were indeed too many tragic pasts and hatred in it, and it was time to end it.
Zhuge Liang is Zhuge Liang after all, no matter what the process is, he will eventually have a way to achieve his own goals, and finally have the ability to create his own brilliance!
Zhang Fan is still the same Zhang Fan, he will not flinch in the face of everything, he is not a hero, but a hero!
Since ancient times, heroes have been short of breath, not for anything else, but heroes have a belief, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?
Who else is me?
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