Chapter 179: Battlefield!

Main Quest: Make a name for yourself on the battlefield!

When Zhang Yinyuan saw the refresh of the main quest in a very impatient manner, his spirit suddenly shook (famous on the battlefield?). As the name suggests, does it mean that I want to make my name first? Battlefield? Another plane of war? ）

"The quest has been released, the quest world is searching, the quest world is locked, and the contractor has been delivered. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo。。。 ”

"Buzz."

Zhang Yinyuan's mind was racing, thinking about this task for a moment, as if he remembered something, his body tightened, his face stiffened, he just wanted to turn around when he felt a pain in his head, and there was a buzz of gold and iron in his ears, and he couldn't help grinning, the way he had not felt the "god's gladiatorial space style" for a long time reminded him of a dull stick when he was young, only to feel that Venus was in front of him, and he shook his head fiercely to try to stabilize his footsteps, but he still fell headlong into the void.

Faintly, a golden iron horse, the sound of fighting and colliding sounded in my ears.

A cry of sorrow and despair echoed.

"The heavens are dead! Huang Tian should stand! Years old in Jiazi! The world is in good luck!"

Then a clear voice whispered.

"The general trend of the world, if you divide for a long time, you will be together, and you will be divided for a long time."

Then a cold and majestic voice sounded.

"I'd rather teach me to bear the people of the world than let the people of the world bear me."

(This is?) Three Kingdoms? ）

After listening to the last sentence, Zhang Yinyuan completely lost consciousness, starting from his hands and feet, it became blurred little by little, and it was faintly visible that fine particles were scattered from the edge of his body, until the whole person disappeared with his equipment.

Zhang Yinyuan, who had just opened his eyes, felt a flower in front of him, and then counted down the hairs on his neck, the cool air was pressing, the big tendons in his neck were beating wildly, and the experience of countless times of wandering between life and death made his surging qi and blood instantly infuse the bulging mana into the muscles of his neck, and the swollen muscles burst out with explosive power, and the diameter of his neck was pushed to a terrifying point close to the thickness of an adult's waist with a warning instinct and the qi and blood of the whole body exchanged for countless blood and sweat.

"Do!" It was like slashing on a thick rubber, the sharp blade was only half an inch into the flesh, less than 3 mm deep, and the strong muscles clamped the knife that could split the door panel around the neck, and the stiff smile on Zhang Yinyuan's face instantly twisted into a terrifying grin, and let out a low laugh, Zhang Yinyuan ignored the long knife that was still stuck in his neck.

"Ehahaha..." The terrifying laughter was echoing, Zhang Yinyuan stretched out his big hand, relying on his strength far superior to the other party, and grabbed the head of the soldier who was staring at the knife in front of him, pinched it hard, and with a soft sound, a large amount of red and white splashed out of the skull that exploded like an egg, and under the stimulation of blood, Zhang Yinyuan did not use his own weapon, his neck shook during the wild laughter, the steel knife fell, and a spear flashed over his body.

(I'm so drunk, I was thrown into a blizzard when I went to the 'main god', and I went back to the space and put it directly on the battlefield, if it wasn't for Lao Tzu's quick reaction, I would really suffer a big loss!) ）

Like a terrifying ghost, the knife in his hand fell, that is, the head was rolling, and blood was splashed, but fortunately, even in this chaotic battlefield, Zhang Yinyuan still kept an eye on it, and specially picked out the soldiers who were dressed and the first swordsman who pinched his head to slaughter, the wide blade slashed wildly, and under the powerful arm, it was basically a knife head, and after a few rounds, the steel knife in his hand was curled.

Carrying the head that had just been chopped off by himself, Zhang Yinyuan kicked the side of his body fiercely, and his face was full of blood and threw his soldier's head into the cavity, while holding the big knife that cut to his shoulder, he picked up the opponent's thick-backed machete, and whistled, and the big knife in his hand directly gave the other party a force to split Huashan without any tricks, and the two halves of the body were separated, Zhang Yinyuan rushed forward like a mad tiger with a dripping blood.

Swords and lights surge, flesh and blood flying, these are basically E+ to D-level soldiers, in the real world, there is no doubt that they are first-class good soldiers, and even some weaker soldiers are not necessarily these soldiers in different spaces, but unfortunately, in front of Zhang Yinyuan, who doesn't care about the demeanor of the master, they are just a group of dolls at best, not to mention the bloodline that has not yet been used, just more than their physical fitness several times that makes them only wail in the face of Zhang Yinyuan's cruel slaughter, There may be one or two lucky soldiers who can leave scars on Zhang Yinyuan's body, but the pain from these wounds that are less than an inch makes Zhang Yinyuan more courageous.

"Phew! Thief! Eat Me a Shot! With a shout, the silver-white spear rolled out like a dragon, and in the roaring sound of breaking the air, Zhang Yinyuan's heart was full of alarms, and he was crazy to the point of grasping the timing of the piercing without any intention of dodging, and in a hurry he had to force out a puff of flames from his empty hands, the flames rolled, the scorching air waves **** all directions, the mana flowing with magma-like substances with erupting flames cleared a vacancy with a diameter of 3 meters beside him, and all the soldiers around him were forced to get away, throwing away the big knife that had just arrived in his hand, and passing his body sideways along the feeling, Let the spear with the evil wind go straight up with his right hand.

"Shh The tip of the spear was slid away by Zhang Yinyuan's big against his body, and through the thick clothes, the cold feeling of the iron weapon stimulated Zhang Yinyuan with the killing intent of the master was extremely excited, and the bloodthirsty belligerence of the fire demon in his bones was ignited almost instantly, and the sleepiness caused by idleness in the real world was swept away, replaced by a frenzy that almost broke himself, his pupils shrank to the size of a needle in an instant, and the smile on his face bloomed into fierce madness.

With the burning pain in the palm of his hand, Zhang Yinyuan's arm transmitted the master's wild power to the other party through the tightly held gun, Zhang Yinyuan had the kung fu to observe the person who stabbed him with this shot, and in a hurry, he saw a yellow war horse in the opponent's crotch, his chest bulged high, and his Adam's apple rolled, and the thunderous roar impacted Zhang Yinyuan's nerves, and under the collision of the huge strength of the man and horse and Zhang Yinyuan's power of up to 63 points, the arm thick gun arched a terrifying arc.

Supported by the opponent's huge strength, he staggered back a step, Zhang Yinyuan's whole body trembled, and his smile became even more hideous, as if a behemoth from ancient times opened his foul mouth, the combat boots under his feet trembled, and he stepped on a deep footprint on the ground, and the mud splashed mixed with blood, urging the bones of the whole body, and the bones crackled and collided, and the incomparable huge force gathered made a shocking roar in the opponent's stunned expression.

"Woo!"

The shouting and killing sound on the huge battlefield was suppressed by Zhang Yinyuan's shout, and the violent sound waves shook the soldiers around him dizzy, and some people were even shocked to the ground by this sudden roar.

The war horse under the general's crotch screamed, his limbs were in the air, the face of the military general with a gun on his back was unbelievable, his whole body was stiff, in the state of unity of man and horse, Zhang Yinyuan was born on this bloody battlefield, and under the incredulous gaze of thousands of eyes, the other party and the horse were high in the air!

The remnant sun, the battlefield, the roar, the stiff generals and horses, the furious aura swept from the pale many!