Wang Yao could feel the ground under his feet vibrating violently, as if he was standing in front of a volcano that was about to erupt, shaking him almost out of balance.

He could also see that countless blue glows were surging around him, and then, eight dark red halberd weapons about 4 meters high slowly burst out of the ground with himself as the center......

That was a precursor to the imminent completion of Lu Bu's ultimate move [Demon God Descending].

Wang Yao had never felt so close to death!

At the moment of life and death, everything in front of you seems to have become in slow motion, and every movement and stillness are clearly visible.

Wang Yao didn't know if he was about to die.

But he still remembers that a long time ago he heard an old man say that when a person is on the verge of death, there will be a scene of life in front of him......

In the blur, the scene in front of Wang Yao's eyes began to change.

He saw the back of the heroic cherry-haired woman under the majestic ancient city gate, gradually moving away from him.

He saw that the white-haired girl with a ponytail suddenly turned around and smiled at herself.

He saw that in his childhood, he was alone in an empty home playing with toys and eating alone......

He also saw a middle-aged man in a white coat and glasses, looking at him seriously.

"Daddy?"

Wang Yao inexplicably felt a surge of sadness.

Daddy, are you okay?

Will you worry about me after discovering that I am inexplicably missing?

Are you still working outside the home for a long time, and you don't even bother to come back home?

Dad, after all these years, why did you never tell me where my mother went?

Why, I don't even have a photo of my mother at home?

What does Mom look like? Is it a big beauty?

The vision suddenly began to darken, like a dreamlike scene, suddenly shattered, Wang Yao raised his head, and saw a black dot in the air smashing down towards him.

That's Lu Bu......

Rumble!!

Suddenly, a sharp pain came from the depths of his brain, this pain was so intense, like a knife, gently cutting his brain, only 2 seconds, Wang Yao was about to go crazy in pain.

Holding his head instinctively, Wang Yao howled violently.

It seems that the head is about to be cut in half, and it is as if there is an earthworm, constantly drilling around in the brain, making people almost want to collapse!

Poor Wang Yao was confused by the pain in the blink of an eye, and at the same time, he began to hear someone talking.

"There is no hope."

A familiar voice, noble and full of sorrow, began to echo in his head.

"From the beginning, we had no hope."

"Who? Who the hell!! Wang Yao, who had become frantic because of the severe pain, roared desperately at the darkness around him.

"No matter how much we struggle, the final outcome is already doomed......" The sad woman's voice whispered in silence.

"Shut up! You shut up!! Wang Yao roared hoarsely.

Ever since he came to this world, this dream has haunted him like a nightmare.

Why does he always have such dreams? Who is the owner of this voice? Why do you keep pestering him like this?

The deep confusion alleviated Wang Yao's heartache.

It was at this time......

"Would you like to live?" In the darkness, a voice suddenly asked.

With the sound of inquiry, the sharp pain that had been slightly weakened began to intensify suddenly!

"Stop!!" Wang Yao immediately curled up and fell to the ground in pain.

"Will you make an oath to me and fulfill my heart's desire?"

The pain has increased again.

"Shut up!!" Wang Yao screamed in pain.

"Would you like to?"

"Shut up!" The pain made Wang Yao lose the strength to even scold.

"Would you like to?"

"Shut up...... Wang Yao's voice was as thin as a mosquito, and his breath was like a gossamer.

The pleasant and magnetic noble voice finally stopped, and the sharp pain disappeared without a trace, and as soon as Wang Yao's breath was relieved, his consciousness immediately blurred.

I don't know how long it took, but the voice spoke again, no longer with the sadness it had before, but with a little gentleness.

"Frame implantation completed, enable skill grant ......"

"Low energy, skill grant 30% ...... progress"

In a daze, Wang Yao seemed to see a golden shadow, which fell gently from the darkness like a dandelion to his side......

"Child, with this hope, live well. Wait until the day when the mountains and rivers are broken, and see you again......"

In the next second, the strange and familiar warmth slowly enveloped Wang Yao.

......

The earth was shattered and shattered, and in the dust, a huge figure slowly stood up.

Lu Bu pulled out the Fang Tian Painting Halberd that was deep in the ground, and turned his head to look at the little soldier who had fallen far away in the cracked stone fragments, he knew that his skill had successfully hit this abominable small creep.

The hateful creep is dead!

Although Lu Bu really wanted to go over and make up for a few more halberds to vent the hatred in his heart, the strong wind behind him no longer had time for him to do these things.

"You bastard!!" In the angry low shout, Zhao Yun's body moved with the gun, turning into a blue lightning and stabbing Lu Bu directly.

[Thundering Dragon]!

Lu Bu sneered and turned his head, he could feel Zhao Yun's anger, but at this time, Lu Bu was already unscrupulous.

Without the harassment of that damn creep, even if the current state is already very poor, it is still enough to deal with this Sky Soaring Dragon!

Raising his arm, Lu Bu did not dodge or dodge, and directly swung the halberd in his hand at Zhao Yun.

[Fang Tian Painting Halberd]!

Syllable!!

A gun and a halberd collided together, and in the sparkling fireworks, the terrifying wave of qi burst out violently with the two of them as the center!

In an instant, red blood overflowed the corners of Zhao Yun's pursed lips.

Rumble!

The collision of the skills of two different heroes produced energy ripples in the air that were visible to the naked eye, enough to squeeze ordinary creeps in an instant, and even made the ground under the feet of the two crack in all directions!

The surging power kept surging from the quick-hitting spear in his hand, and although Zhao Yun struggled to support it, he still couldn't stop sliding backwards under his feet, and there was a faint pain in his body, like countless pins and needles, which also made Zhao Yun's physical strength gradually begin to fail.

That's the real damage that comes with Lu Bu's skill!

This state only lasted less than 3 seconds, and the result was that Zhao Yun was staggered backwards by Lu Bulian with a gun.

However, before the complacent Lu Bu pursued again-

Boom!

Accompanied by the familiar sound of the bow and arrow disarming, before Lu Bu could react, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his right shoulder!

Bang Dang! With a bang, because of the loss of strength in his right hand, the Fang Tian painting halberd that he was originally holding fell to the ground weakly.

Lu Bu looked at the bleeding right shoulder in disbelief, and the little soldier holding the silver bow in the distance behind him.

"Why?!"

Lu Bu's shoulder injury was not enough to form a fatal wound, but the frightening degree of this arrow was far more than the damage he received.

Why?!

Lu Bu looked at the little soldier with his head bleeding and panting in disbelief.

Why isn't this creep dead yet!!