Dong Zhuo was forced back by this sudden flooding force, and staggered back backwards, and fell into the crowd behind him by inertia.

"How is it possible, how can you break free from me... That's impossible. ”

"Lord, this person has a strange background, it's better to withdraw to Chang'an first, and then make plans!" Li Ru's eyes were gloomy and he helped Dong Zhuo up from behind.

Dong Zhuo heard Li Ru's voice, and his heart was a little calmer.

The opponent is only one person, but he has a super strong army, why be afraid!

"Where is my son!? Where is Li Dao Guo Yan? Dong Zhuo spread his power, but he only noticed these demonized people who had been refined by himself nearby, and he couldn't help but be angry.

Li Ru pinched his fingers, and looked at Meng Xiaochuan who was getting closer and closer in front of him, and couldn't help but tremble.

That's right, this person, maybe only Lu Bu can resist. If you rely on these puppets around you who have lost their senses, they will be buried here sooner or later.

After all, he is a puppet, even if he was a peerless military general during his lifetime, it is difficult to exert half of his strength now. Otherwise, with a little Beihai Taishou, can he force himself and others into this situation?

Just by virtue of the one-piece armor that inexplicably appeared on his body?

Inexistent...

"Lord, go first, the coming day will be long!" Li Ru snorted coldly, turned his hands into claws, and slammed them into the ground, and in an instant, twelve rune mirrors instantly rose from all around, protecting the two of them.

Seeing that the two of them were about to run, Meng Xiaochuan summoned the big sword and quickly threw it away, forming a dazzling golden light in the air.

Sou!

The big sword came in an instant, and slammed into a circle of blue rune mirrors in front of Li Ru, and in the next second, it suddenly disappeared and was swallowed.

Li Ru laughed, and Dong Zhuo's half of his body had already submerged into the other black rune mirror, and said coldly: "Good sword, give it back to you!" ”

Airplanes!

After that, the swallowed giant sword suddenly pierced out of a pink rune mirror and shot towards Meng Xiaochuan extremely quickly, and the sword was stained with purple poisonous gas.

Seeing the situation, Meng Xiaochuan summoned the halberd again, and stabbed straight out at the moment, blocking the giant sword that came back, and the two forces touched, setting off several waves of wind and waves...

Rumble......

By the time the turmoil calmed down, Li Ru and Dong Zhuo had already disappeared in place, leaving behind only a place of black qi and tens of thousands of demonized soldiers around them who were despising themselves.

Meng Xiaochuan took a big breath, the memory at this moment was becoming more and more turbulent, and the mental pain made him unable to straighten his waist.

At this moment, Diao Chan and Cai Wenji arrived with small steps, and with the sound of a melodious piano, a radius of several miles suddenly turned into a clear pond, in which lotus flowers bloomed, and the marble floor that was originally covered with blood was all gone.

Meng Xiaochuan looked up and saw the sable cicada slowly rising into the air like a fairy, and its pink jade feet hooked up the dripping pool water.

"Stunt, Empty Lotus Pond. With filth, let's bury them deep underground..."

Diao Chan said, and the tens of thousands of demonized troops within the radius all fell into the lotus pond, going deeper and deeper into the ground, unable to struggle, and the scene was extremely cruel.

It wasn't until the countless lotus flowers on the surface of the pond covered the top of the head that the noisy cries gradually returned to tranquility.

In a few seconds, one move turned the earth into a lotus pond, and it turned out to kill more than 10,000 demonized soldiers.

"You... Is it better? On the side, Cai Wenji, who was holding Meng Xiaochuan, stopped the strings and asked softly. In her opinion, the former should have been injured by Dong Zhuo.

“……”

Do you look at me, do you feel good?

Meng Xiaochuan didn't speak, and the expression hidden in the armor was distorted to the extreme, and even the facial armor became the shape of "embarrassment".

It's obvious, super painful.

"The second style, lotus movement!"

At this moment, a weak cheer sounded, and in the next second, there were countless explosions echoing, and countless water columns rose from the Fangyuan Lotus Pond.

Not far away, I saw Diao Chan's pale cheeks, and drops of sweat dripped down the lotus pond, splashing ripples.

After burying tens of thousands of miscellaneous soldiers, there are still thousands of strong generals and strategists, who do not want to be buried easily in the ground, and are struggling to approach this side.

Seeing this, the strings in Cai Wenji's hands fluctuated, and one after another pleasant melodies came out.

"Stunt, Eighteen Beats"

Airplanes!

I heard the sound come out, and there was instant silence all around.

The demonic warriors and strategists who struggled on the lotus pond were suppressed in a single breath, and the stirring melody made them want to stop, and soon hundreds of people were wiped out.

"Poof!"

Suddenly, the two daughters spurted blood in unison and fell beside Meng Xiaochuan, the long-term consumption had already made them reach the limit, and they were unable to fight anymore.

At this moment, the lotus pond of Fang Yuan gradually disappeared, the rhythm of the reverberating sound gradually dissipated in the sky, and on the battlefield, there were still more than 100 demonized generals, they were the best, and they were absolute masters before their deaths.

Roar!!

With a roar, more than 100 demonized soldiers practiced various martial arts, besieging and killing from all directions, bringing a rain of blood.

Seeing this, Meng Xiaochuan propped up his body and held it with one hand, and a million sword qi instantly rose within a radius of 100 meters, and in the next second, all of them fell!

Whoosh!!

Sneer!!!!

In this area where the sword qi is fluctuating, everyone is constantly hurting, ignoring the enemy and the enemy, violent and full of damage.

However, the Demon General of Dong Zhuo's Legion is descending at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

Soon, there were only a dozen people left standing.

Looking at Meng Xiaochuan's side again, it was also full of messes, and there were potholes destroyed by sword qi everywhere.

In some of the deeper pits, some bones can be seen that are tightly buried.

The bodies of the three of them were covered with sword marks, especially Diao Chan and Cai Wenji, who were interspersed with this chaotic sword qi and passed out, and there was no movement.

However, after releasing the pressure, Meng Xiaochuan was indeed a lot more comfortable, and the various memories in his brain had gradually straightened out, and he was not so painful.

Just looking at the two delicate bodies full of scars in front of me, there were some strange emotions in my heart.

"It's a strange feeling."

Meng Xiaochuan squatted down and stroked towards the second daughter, a warm current gushed out of the armor, Diao Chan and Cai Wenji's bodies began to recover rapidly, and one after another sword wounds disappeared.

"The Emperor has not returned yet, and Zhang Ning's hiding place cannot be found. Stay in this world for a little longer, gather useful forces, and bring them to Earth. ”

Meng Xiaochuan thought so, and then looked at the other side, it was more than a dozen demonized generals with good strength.

Obviously, Dong Zhuo, who has Zhang Ning as his backer, has messed up many people and things in this world, otherwise, where did so many strong people come from for him to refine.

In the history of the Three Kingdoms on the earth, Dong Zhuo is afraid that it will be difficult to even gather 5 god generals with SSS-level combat power.

"Kill, kill" Soon, a demon general flashed out, setting off a bolt of lightning and slashing fiercely.

Immediately after, all the remaining demon generals began to act, roaring and erupting like crazy.

Meng Xiaochuan frowned, raised his halberd and flashed out, killing the nearest two demon generals with one blow, and then jumped high and landed on the ground.

In an instant, Fang Yuan's blood pillar gushed out, directly corroding the four demon generals, but the remaining demon generals still didn't know whether they were alive or dead, desperately, brainlessly killing the figures in the blood pillar.

"Here comes the sword."

Meng Xiaochuan drank lightly, and thousands of silver sword qi in a radius roared by, easily slashing the last resistance.

Looking at the only remaining wreckage in the battlefield, Meng Xiaochuan instantly spread all the power in his body, exploring every corner of Luoyang City.

It's just, nothing.

This is too strange, how can Luoyang City Defense only have this mere twenty or thirty thousand demonized generals. To say the least, there should be about a million.

Why don't you feel any fluctuations in hostile forces now, did they all run away with Dong Zhuo?