Chapter 181: The Inner Breath of the Three Kingdoms!

Chapter 181: The Internal Breath of the Three Kingdoms!

"The era of heroes? I thought so too! ”

As soon as Zhang Yinyuan's roar, which was carrying the "horse hammer" and rushing forward frantically, he felt a light in his hand, and a wild response entered his ears at the moment, and a blade emitting a faint cold light quickly slashed through his cheek. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The astonishing white sword light left a long-lasting knife mark in Zhang Yinyuan's field of vision, like a spot of light left on the retina after being dazzled by a strong light in the dark night.

The powerful force inspired Sen Han's knife qi cut into the facial bone for nearly half an inch, and pulled out an irregular deep blood groove on his face, if it wasn't for the temporary stiffening of the body, this dangerous knife had to open Zhang Yinyuan's skull, even so, Zhang Yinyuan's nose bridge was still cut open a horizontal gap, Zhang Yinyuan had the illusion that the air was going out, and the unbearable pain on the bridge of his nose at the moment of breathing twitching turned the killing intent in his chest upside down, and a kind of anger that did not vomit or unpleasantness rose vigorously.

The sight in front of him that was obscured by the war horse suddenly widened, and the hot pain accompanied by the blood overflowing from the wound transmitted the sharp pain of breaking the facial bone to the depths of the brain through the slender nerves, reflecting the red under the eyes, Zhang Yinyuan grinned, and let waves of sharp pain beat the nerves from the small wounds around him, straightened his waist, looked around the area where he forced a clearing in the army because of the high temperature exuded by the body, and cast his bloodthirsty eyes on the big man who had just split the war horse with a knife and almost opened a scoop for himself. Open your mouth to catch your breath.

The big man in front of him was holding a serrated broadsword, covered in blood, the helmet was torn apart by a large fragment, the densely carved helmet only revealed a straight nose bridge and a grinning mouth, and the red eyes flashing with violent murderous intent were hidden in the upper part of the helmet, and the outer robe and armor were covered with scars, which directly pressed Zhang Yinyuan's tall figure quite a bit of the tragic posture of several people who had come to fight in ancient times.

"Some, the emperor! Don't kill the nameless general! ”

Zhang Yinyuan was stunned for a moment, his body trembled a few times, and he was embarrassed to arrange the space for his name.

(Made, the name "Man" has momentum when you hear it, but it seems that you have never heard of it。。。。。 οΌ‰

"Hehe, Handan chicken fillet! Chop me? You're looking for a good hand! Zhang Yinyuan sneered, threw away the soft horse head in his hand, picked up a rough knife on the ground, and with Zhang Yinyuan's movements, the blood gathered in his arms during the rush "boom" scattered, and splashed on the ground along Zhang Yinyuan's bloodstained sticky pants, in this short period of effort, the thick pants were filled with blood, and they could no longer absorb a drop of blood.

Seeing that Zhang Yinyuan was covered in blood and still had surging killing intent, and his fighting intent was boiling, Huangfu's scarlet eyes jumped, as if he was sighing for Zhang Yinyuan's bravery, straightened his body, pulled out an arrow from his waist that pierced his body, and brought up a line of blood, remembering what he had heard from the young man's mouth, he couldn't help sighing: "Qingben beauty, why is it a thief?" The body suddenly became short, one hand was raised high, green tendons burst out on the thick fingers of the bone joints, and a layer of green brilliance erupted from the whole body, and layers of light rolled like clouds in the sky at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and a heavy force wrapped the sawtooth knife that was close to three fingers thick and slashed directly at Zhang Yinyuan!

(Is this light?) The power system of the Three Kingdoms? And this 'beauty'... οΌ‰

Suddenly hearing the other party's words, Zhang Yinyuan couldn't help but feel embarrassed, although he also knew that the word 'beauty' in this sentence did not specifically refer to women, but he was suddenly put on his body by such a word, and his heart was still quite subtle.

Looking at the other party's wild posture, although he asked himself that his strength was not necessarily worse than that of the other party, he knew that this was obviously not something that could be blocked by the big knife he picked up casually in his hand, and his body was slightly on one side, trying to dodge the direct slash of the emperor.

But as soon as I turned my body, my heart immediately screamed, I only felt a pain in my waist, my robe was torn, and the familiar feeling of my flesh and blood being torn came to my heart, and I didn't have time to react I only felt a strong attack on my side, which was not big, but the absolutely deadly force rushed towards the blade that Huangfu slashed head-on!

"Ding! Bang! ”

Seeing that the blade was added, it was too late to take out the slag, so he could only grit his teeth and push the big knife in his hand up, barely resisting the terrifying blow of the other party, the big knife was only taken for a short moment, and it was undoubtedly split in half, and the sawtooth knife almost only stagnated for an instant that normal people could not detect at all, and then slashed at Zhang Yinyuan's skull, and even more vicious after breaking the big knife.

Zhang Yinyuan's face was pale, and he smashed his spiritual power into the grinning Huangfu with a big mouth, and he didn't have time to condense a spiritual attack such as a subtle 'spiritual spike', and at this moment of life and death, he used the fastest speed to blast the maximum spiritual power into the mind of this great man, and at the same time launched the 'smart and free' fingers attached to the glove to pull quickly, taking advantage of the moment when the blade fell, calling for his own slag!

Time seemed to slow down at the moment when Zhang Yinyuan's mind was highly concentrated.

The crowd around them watched the battle between themselves and the emperor.

Clouds in the sky.

Killing cries rang out again.

The dent of the bloody mud under the feet.

The Emperor's torn armor.

And, the jagged teeth that tear through the air!

"Click! Bell woo~" The sound of the sharp weapon piercing the flesh and the collision of gold and iron collided almost at the same time, Zhang Yinyuan's face was distorted, he knelt on one knee, and was heavily wrapped in the bloody yellow mud, with a strange shape in his hand, the hideous and ugly slag stuck the big knife in front of him, a crack was broken in the center of his forehead, and the skull with a slight red light was exposed to Huangfu Di's field of vision, and a serrated tooth with just the right angle chiseled open the hard skull, sending a heavy knife qi into Zhang Yinyuan's soft brain.

(Made!) If it weren't for the data, Lao Tzu would have hung up! of, it's also C+, the first knife almost opened Lao Tzu's scoop, and the second knife almost split Lao Tzu! I wanted to fight you fairly, get out, Made! Lao Tzu can't be careless anymore! οΌ‰

The data of the rows brushed on the retina reminded Zhang Yinyuan how dangerous he was at that moment just now! At the moment when he broke open his skull and was attacked by Huangfu's knife, he clearly saw that his 800-point blood volume had plummeted to 361 points, and at the same time, he also knew how the strong force that he had just dodged and then pushed under Huangfu's knife came from.

The arrow that had just been pulled out of Huangfu Di's waist was now straight to his left crotch, almost breaking his own tendons, and at the moment of splitting out this terrifying knife, Huangfu Di grabbed the arrow with his other hand and plunged it straight into his waist, which was this arrow, almost sending himself directly to heaven.

"You want to die so much? Father! Fulfill you! Zhang Yinyuan, who passed by the god of death, was indescribably fierce and resentful, and the blood stains on his body were instantly scorched into black-brown blood stains by the high temperature, and the mana was about to burst out.

Huangfu laughed indifferently at Zhang Yinyuan's eyes, bleeding from the seven orifices, especially the already scarlet eyes were bleeding two lines of blood, dyeing his beard red, shaking his huge head, expelling the violent fainting sensation in his mind, the muscles contracted again, the arm under the second force of the arm crackled, the intersection of the two weapons made a terrifying gurgling sound, the armor connection line at the shoulder blade made an overwhelming clicking sound, and he picked up his big foot and kicked Zhang Yinyuan's elbow, Trying to unload the strange weapon that blocked his saw blade, he slashed this incompetent rookie to death on the spot.

Choked violently in his chest, enduring the sharp pain in his head, Zhang Yinyuan's face bloomed with a distorted and brutal smile, and with a low roar, his arm gathered powerful mana like a dragon's nest, and there was a loud sound of flames exploding, and in Huangfu's unbelievable eyes, a roaring flame dragon rose with terrifying flames, rolled its own rising flames, opened its bloody mouth, and twisted its body from the fiery red in Zhang Yinyuan's hand, rising against the wind, and drilling out wildly.

"Yan Long Xiao!"