"Herod'——!"

The horse's hooves stepped over the cracked earth, the man sitting on the horse had a slightly gloomy face, and reached out to hang down a coiled dragon Fang Tian halberd, the sharp halberd blade dragged out a scratch on the ground that was close to the size of an adult's index finger, and there was no sadness or joy on a face that looked full of righteousness, and a pair of beautiful amber eyes fell on the wolves in front of him, but there was no tension on his face before the fight.

Wolf tide.

It's a fitting word to describe the environment he's facing, surrounded by wolves with no eye on the horizon.

Unlike the wolves he had seen on the grassland before, any wolf here was close to a length of about two zhang long, and all of them could be called giant wolves.

After the middle-aged man's sharp gaze met the few giant wolves closest to him, the cold glint in his eyes was so frightened that the giant wolves picked up their tails and took a few steps back.

The heavy coiling dragon Fang Tian Halberd danced like a ball of cotton in the hands of the middle-aged man, as if it had no weight.

The horse's hooves never stopped, and the horses with hair like snow carried their masters, slowly moving forward in this boundless wolf tide, and any giant wolf that tried to pounce on them was either swept out by the middle-aged man's halberd lightly, or kicked away by the hooves of the war horses.

As the wolves got deeper and deeper, the giant wolves around them became more and more huge, and even several giant wolves that were close to two feet and five were looking at them with fierce eyes.

And at this moment, the expression of sadness and joy on the middle-aged man's face finally changed-showing an excited smile!

War, plunder, ...... That's what he craves.

After decades of crisscrossing the field, he finally felt his original intention again - to fight for the sake of fighting, and to kill for the sake of killing!

In his era, almost everyone was willing to call him the strongest military general in the world, but he was only the strongest general, and even the vast majority of people were not ashamed of him, saying that he was a slave with three surnames, and that he was rich and lustful.

Anyway, apart from the world's supreme force, he didn't have any good reputation in his time.

Almost any war that has something to do with him, he will always be the one who is being crusaded, and he will always be the one who is unjust.

The number one military general in the world, he couldn't even sleep well, for fear that he would not react when the enemy attacked at night that day, and he would be cut off by someone.

But who knows what kind of truth lies behind history?

In the eyes of the largest warlord in the state, he was just a hidden danger, and he was never willing to hand over the military power to him easily, and even only gave him a position of chief.

Giving a military general known as the 'Tianwei Flying General' a civilian position, isn't this an insult?

Behind the insult, there is still a deep jealousy!

Later, the demon king who came out of the bitter cold and Xiliang sent someone to give him a BMW, and he felt that he was valued, and that was the first time he was recognized as a military general, so he helped the demon king kill his titular father-in-law and completely gain a firm foothold in the imperial capital.

The princes of the world raised troops on eighteen routes, and raised troops into 300,000 to crusade against the demon king who was insulted as 'desolate and unreasonable', and it was he who stopped in front of the Tiger Prison Pass alone, and stopped the group of princes who wanted to prosper and righteousness outside the Tiger Prison Pass, and killed the so-called generals under their command one by one.

He thought that he had repaid the kindness of his acquaintance, but he didn't want the demon king to be blinded by the prosperity of Luoyang, and he had already lost his ambition to dominate the world when he first came out of Xiliang, and even ignored the spies arranged by people with a heart beside him, because of the wind on the pillow, he gradually alienated him, and gradually alienated the army under his command.

So, he stabbed the demon king.

Killing a man who is famous for his brutality is actually not so happy, probably because he knows that the man known as the 'Demon King' used to be an existence full of foul language but valued righteousness and friendship as everything.

Killing that man with his own hands is not that he wants to surrender to the Eighteenth Route Alliance, he just feels that an aspiring person like that should die on the road to realizing his ideals, not in the midst of lustful dogs and horses, which is an insult to his ideals.

In the years that followed, he was burdened with infamy, and in the troubled times, he also wanted to stop and rest, but he couldn't let go of this way to follow his brothers, some things followed his old brothers out of the state, and there were also strong men who came to him when he was in the imperial capital.

No matter what these people followed him for in the first place, but this group of people could throw their heads and spill their blood for him, and he was not willing to abandon them, so he needed a stronghold where he could recuperate, rather than continue to wander aimlessly.

So, he also died.

After he was defeated in Xiapi and captured by the enemy, the man who was evaluated as 'the able minister of the world and the hero of the troubled times', from the initial hesitation to take him under his command, and then decisively ordered him to be hanged in the White Gate Tower, the change during this period was only because of a certain person's words, because of the notoriety he carried.

At the moment when he was about to die, he sensed a kind of calling in the dark.

So, he came back again, and as a member of the Dragon God Cult, he was active in the human world again, but this time he didn't have that group of brothers who lived and died with him, and all he could rely on now was himself.

In this life, he wants to live for himself once!

"A certain Lu Bu Lu Fengxian, who can stop me!"

Among the wolves, a giant wolf with a length of about three zhang bowed slightly, and a pair of cold eyes fell on the middle-aged man who was carrying the coiling dragon Fang Heavenly Halberd, and his eyes were actually very humane with a hint of fear.

It is not a human being, let alone an ordinary demon wolf, but a demon wolf king who is infinitely close to the realm of the spirit, its vision is also different from ordinary of its kind, since these alien races from other planes invaded, it has seen a lot of humans, and has killed a lot of humans, but no one has ever been as terrifying as the middle-aged man in front of him.

There seemed to be a hell behind that man, covered with bones and blood, and that man was stepping on the shocking bones, standing at an unimaginable height, and countless warriors who died in his hands before they could realize their ambitions, wailing day after day in that hell.

"Whew-"

The King of Demon Wolves raised his head and let out a long roar, but his body gradually retreated, but the wolves around him became active at this moment, and surrounded Lu Bu almost instantly.

The corners of Lu Bu's mouth were slightly hooked, and he looked coldly at the demon wolves surrounding him, and the excited smile on his face was even worse.

This kind of scene surrounded by countless enemies, I am afraid that ordinary people will feel hopeless, but he Lu Bu is different, all he can feel is excitement!

Only when he fights against the strong can he feel that he is still alive.

It is only after he has completed something challenging that he feels relaxed and happy.

"Are you ready? If you're ready......"

In Lu Bu's amber eyes, two flames suddenly ignited, and the Coiling Dragon Fang Heavenly Halberd directly circled, and the weight of the weapon combined with Lu Bu's own terrifying power to swing out a terrifying wind pressure, and at the same time, his loud voice that covered all the wind pressure sounded: "Then I'm going to rush into battle!"

The truth of capturing thieves and capturing kings is clear to anyone who has crawled on the battlefield.

Lu Bu decided to rush to the wolf king's side in one go, and then used the weapon in his hand that had just been exchanged to smash the bones of the demon wolf king!

A look of anxiety flashed in the eyes of the Demon Wolf King, and he even arched his body to a few companions around him who advocated approaching two and a half zhang, as if he was urging the top combat power among these wolves to face the imposing Lu Bu.

"Oh!

"Miscellaneous fish, all for Uncle Ben to die!"

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

"Uncle Ben's strength. How can you contend with that?"

Lu Bu's reputation for a few pounds of madness kept ringing, as if breaking through the defense of these demon wolves was as easy as a snap of his hand for him!

(End of chapter)

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