The wind is fierce, like a knife!

Zhang Niujiao was retreating step by step, and the eyes of the Flame War Horse also revealed a deep fear and despair, and everyone couldn't imagine what kind of power could trigger this vision of heaven and earth?

The situation is evolving, the surrounding aura rotation is the same as the knife curtain cast by Zhang Fan, that is the ultimate defense, the people outside can't get in, and the people inside can't get out either!

No one understands the horror better than Zhang Niujiao, the rotating air flow is really like a sharp blade, the slightest close will be an endless sharp qi attack, blowing on the skin immediately brings a sharp stinging pain, he does not dare to continue to retreat, because he is now in the edge of the area, if he retreats further, he will be immediately torn apart by the violent air current, and the scum is impossible to leave!

Turning his head, the qi qi outside the field was clearly visible, he could even see the thick horror in the eyes of many yellow turban soldiers, Xiaotian had already fallen to the ground, blood was coming from his mouth and nose, and Zhang Yan was standing next to him, with an angry fist and kick on his face, scolding repeatedly in his mouth, but the voice could not be transmitted, in this place similar to the enchantment of the realm, the only thing that could be transmitted was despair and loneliness!

"Hit! Give Lao Tzu a hard beating! This kind of person should be cut with a thousand knives and put to death! Zhang Niujiao has never felt so powerless at any moment, and his hatred for Xiaotian has penetrated deep into his bone marrow, if it weren't for this bastard who can only fight and pat on the back, how could he have fallen into such a situation?

Zhang Yan tried to come over to rescue Zhang Niujiao, but these swirling aircurrents were too powerful and unreasonable, if he wasn't injured, Zhang Yan might have been able to give it a try, but now there was no possibility, and even he couldn't break through to the realm of Earth Martial Arts!

After repeated attempts, he yelled angrily, but after all, he couldn't do it, and in the end, Zhang Yan spurted out another mouthful of blood, so he could only stagger back, saluted Zhang Niujiao, turned his head and limped into the Yellow Turban army, and disappeared.

This time Zhang Niujiao is completely desperate, even Zhang Yan can't get close, so there will never be anyone in the Yellow Turban Army who can save him, after all, Zhang Jiao and the others are not here, Zhang Yan is already the most high-end force!

In the field, Zhang Fan smiled faintly, he felt that he had stepped into that kind of mysterious realm with one foot, and his perception of the sword path had taken a step further, sublimating from the ultimate defense, and temporarily possessing that kind of almost invincible power!

It is said that it is temporary, because Zhang Fan's force has not been directly improved, what has been improved is only the realm, and this is not a complete improvement, now it is just a first glimpse of the doorway, if you want to really step into the realm of Shenwu, you still need to continue to sharpen and exercise, and at the same time, you also need to meet the requirements of the force value, so that you can be promoted in an all-round way, from 60 points of force to 100 points, there is still a long way to go, ordinary people may not be able to do it in a lifetime!

However, Rao is like this, Zhang Fan's current combat effectiveness cannot be measured by common sense, after all, martial arts masters can have huge lethality even with their bare hands, and force value is not necessarily the only criterion for measuring combat effectiveness.

Looking at the violent airflow around him, Zhang Fan also faintly had some understanding in his heart, breaking through the bottleneck in the game will generally have a vision, the higher the level, the more powerful the vision, and the vision when the earth-martial warrior level martial artist broke through to the Tianwu overlord is also extremely powerful, and now Zhang Fan understands the threshold of Shenwu, although he has not really broken through, but that kind of vision is enough to shock, even more than when he broke through Tianwu, and it cannot be dissipated in a short time, that is to say, Zhang Niujiao is now a turtle in an urn, and it is impossible to escape.

Zhang Fan glanced at him lightly: "Give you a chance, surrender!" I will make you a lieutenant general in our army, and we will open up together in the future! ”

Zhang Niujiao's eyes flashed, faintly shaken, but in the end it was replaced by a cold perseverance, he danced his long knife, and shouted wildly: "The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand!" The year is in Jiazi, and the world is lucky! ”

"The Han Dynasty has long been decayed, and this world will be our Yellow Turban Army after all! General Tiangong will sweep away in a few days and level the world! Even if I die in battle today, I will live up to the name of the Yellow Turban and not fall into the power of the Yellow Turban! ”

Zhang Fan shook his head, he knew that persuasion was hopeless, Zhang Niujiao, as Zhang Jiao's cronies, his beliefs were extremely fanatical, for which he could pay with his life, otherwise it would be impossible for him to be above Zhang Yan with his force, which was abnormal in itself.

"In that case, let's fight!"

Zhang Fan waved his knife up, since Zhang Niujiao is unwilling to surrender, then he will never let the tiger return to the mountain, if Zhang Niujiao dies here, the momentum of the Yellow Turban Army will definitely weaken, and the morale will also drop greatly.

The two approached instantly, Zhang Fan's signature knife curtain did not continue to appear, he just simply swung it out, without the slightest smoke and fireworks, and even looked a little ethereal and weak, but Zhang Niujiao instantly stood on end, and his heart trembled uncontrollably, he knew that this knife could not be blocked!

After the ultimate defense, Zhang Fan derived an attack method that transcends the limit, the Divine Martial Sword!

This knife is the ultimate attack method that is detached from the extreme defense, and can break through any defense, although it is also not subject to the bonus effect of the system skill, but the extreme explosive power is not weaker than the powerful attack skill!

"Poof!" Seal your throat with a knife!

A sigh sounded, and Zhang Niujiao's body slowly fell from the fire warhorse, falling, and splashing dust......

A generation of historical generals has fallen, and it has fallen into the hands of a player!

Everyone was shocked, almost couldn't believe the qiē in front of them, after the shock was madness, there were earth-shattering cheers in every corner, people high-fived each other in celebration, jubilant jumping!

When the earth trembled under the iron hooves of the Yellow Turban Army, Zhang Fan proved with his actual actions that players have the ability to step onto the stage of history, and even have the ability to change history and become the protagonist!

"Ding! Congratulations to the player for killing the historical general Zhang Niujiao, becoming the first player to kill the historical general, and giving him the title of "God of War"! Since Zhang Niujiao is the commander of the Yellow Turban Daqu, he is specially rewarded with 3 million meritorious deeds, and the exclusive title of "General Protecting the Country", the relationship with the Yellow Turban Army has changed to "mortal enemy", and he will never die! ”

Looking at Zhang Niujiao, who had lost the breath of life, Zhang Fan sighed, after this battle, he not only touched the threshold of the realm of divine martial arts, but also directly increased the force value by ten points after the end, so that his force reached seventy points of Cheng dù, although it is not too high, but this kind of leap improvement is often encounterable but not sought, after all, there is no second person who can kill an NPC general with more than eighty points of force when the force value is 60!

The fire war horse and Zhang Niujiao's long knife are not ordinary products, Zhang Fan collected them one by one, of course, his trophies are far more than these, Zhang Niujiao's body still has hundreds of thousands of taels of gold and some sundries, these things Zhang Fan did not count for the time being, because he still has more important things to do!

Straddled the body of the fire, Zhang Fan rode his horse and slowly walked out of the violent air flow area, the sharp air flow did not affect him at all, everywhere he went, all the qiē became soft, he did not retreat to the bunker to join everyone, but walked to the place where the Yellow Turban army was!

One man, one rider and one sword, he was fearless and unstoppable, his steps were slow but firm, and the eyes of the Yellow Turban soldiers were full of fear, and they actually took a step back in unison.

How powerful should it be to send millions of armies back together with the might of one man? No one could answer this question, but Zhang Fan undoubtedly did this, the smile on his face was still so indifferent, but no one dared to underestimate him anymore, Zhang Niujiao's body was still lying on the ground behind him, and the blood was flowing, which was shocking.

"What do you want to do? Does he want to fight all the Yellow Turbans with one person? This is appalling! ”

Countless people are speculating that Xu Xu and Zhao Xin have long since lost their voices, and they are also shocked, with their eloquence, they don't know what to say at this moment, and no words can explain the spectacular scene in front of them!

One person, one ride, a single knife will be, although tens of millions of people will go to me!

"Nope! Don't come here! There was infinite fear in Xiaotian's eyes, he felt that the demons of the underworld were coming towards him, pain and despair surrounded him, so he shouted miserably, turned around and ran, and asked the Yellow Turban soldiers around him for help as he ran, wanting them to stop Zhang Fan and give him a chance to escape.

A cold and disgusted gaze in the depths of the Yellow Turban Army camp always shrouded his body, it was Zhang Yan!

Zhang Niujiao was killed, Aoshuang Douxue was captured, Wuxin and Gao Kaige were also killed by Zhang Fan with an arrow, and the high-level figures of the Yellow Turban Army were almost wiped out, Zhang Yan has become the absolute leader and has supreme authority!

Xiaotian cried and begged for mercy, but the Yellow Turban sergeant was not moved at all, no one made way for him, and he was greeted by a cold blade, he had been abandoned!

"Zhang Yan! You'll regret treating me like this! ”

Xiaotian scolded, wanting to flee to the side, the farther away from Zhang Fan the better, but Zhang Fan just sneered, and a feather arrow broke through the air, piercing his legs and stringing them together.

"Poof!" Xiaotian fell to the ground, gnawed a mouthful of dust, and the incomparably wolf bèi crawled on the ground, until now he still refused to be caught, and the will to survive made him crawl with his hands, and his whole body was covered with sand.

Everyone looked at him coldly, and no one helped him, until a red light rushed in, and a big hand grabbed him by the collar and led him to speed by, during which everyone remained silent, this person died innocently and did not deserve sympathy.

Abandon it with the enemy and me, and hate it with heaven and earth!

"Smack!"

A handful of smiles were still at Qin Yao's feet, and Zhang Fan still smiled faintly: "I didn't disappoint you this time, and I will never let you down in the future!" He'll leave it to you! ”

Silence......