Yellow Turban Lux, is the Taiping Taoist teacher from the folk selection of Yang Shi Yang carved strong men, with the book of heaven and earth scroll secret record 'Yellow Turban Pill' cultivation, it took half a year to complete, do not know pain, not afraid of life and death.

Supplemented by the defense of the vajra rune paper and the blood enhancement pill, it is comparable to an ordinary qi practitioner, and once dispatched, it is unstoppable.

If it weren't for the fact that cultivating Yellow Turban Lux is extremely expensive, and the life span of Yellow Turban Lux is extremely short, Zhang Jiao can't bear it, otherwise he will cultivate 100,000 Yellow Turban Lux and the world will be at his fingertips.

"Quick, take the rune paper pill and prepare to attack the city. ”

One mile away from the Tiger Prison, several commanders of the Yellow Turban Army urged the Yellow Turban wrestlers under their command to prepare.

In the darkness, rows after rows of tall and majestic Yellow Turban wrestlers stood silently, with a rich and incomparably dead aura lingering on their bodies, desperate and tyrannical.

Hearing the order, these humanoid weapons with only killing in their heads opened the rune paper in their arms and swallowed it together with the pill wrapped in the piece of paper.

"Roar~~" "Roar~~"

A heavy and suppressed roar gradually sounded from the formation of the Yellow Turban Warriors, and the bodies of thousands of Yellow Turban Warriors swelled sharply, turning into burly giants more than a foot tall, with red skin, hollow pupils, loss of consciousness, and a fierce and violent atmosphere.

The lengthened thick-backed knife weighs more than 100 catties, and it is carried in the hands of the Yellow Turban Lux, and there is no condensation.

Bocai, Peng Tuo, and Gao Sheng were overjoyed in their hearts, and led the army to attack the three villages of Bingzhou, Xiliang and Huainan.

The three armies killed in front of the village, and the lights in the camp were extinguished, the darkness was unclear, and there was no movement.

The three Qu Shuai, who were also brave and resourceful in the Yellow Turban, suddenly became suspicious and did not dare to easily enter the village, for fear of an ambush.

After hesitating, the three armies came out from the flanks and hit the waists of the three Yellow Turban Army, cutting the Yellow Turban wrestlers from the ordinary Yellow Turban pawns, and the Yellow Turban formation suddenly dispersed.

Xiliang Iron Cavalry, Bingzhou Wolf Cavalry, Huainan Ghost Cavalry, three elite soldiers who have been tempered for thousands of years, each faced the Yellow Turban Warriors who attacked their own camps, and the ordinary soldiers killed the Yellow Turban Pawns who were in chaos.

Bo Cai, Peng Tuo, and Gao Sheng wanted to integrate the Yellow Turban under their command and regain their strength, but Ma Teng, Lu Bu, and Yi Xiaoshan had already appeared, each facing one person.

Boom Boom Boom!

The furious aura suddenly exploded, and two red battle qi and three black aura suddenly appeared under the dark night.

Martial Soul Vermilion Bird, Martial Soul Lu Wu, Martial Soul Charter, Martial Soul Snake, Martial Soul Iron, in an instant, five martial souls appeared on the battlefield, among which Lu Bu's Vermilion Bird was the most dazzling.

Vermilion Bird is not only a divine martial soul, but also a star martial soul, commanding the seven southern houses, with a strong nature, the whole body is fiery red, the golden flame is blazing, the sound is like a flute sheng, the sound is like a bell and drum, soaring above Lu Bu's head, and the light emitted can be seen clearly even in the tiger prison.

"Flying General Lu Bu, worthy of his name!"

Bocai's martial soul was added, and the power of the charter shrouded the surface of the body, resisting the scorching of the Vermilion Bird Divine Flame, Rao was so, he was also swept by Lu Bu's suddenly increased strength, and he could block the terrifying Fang Tian Painting Halberd, but he couldn't stop the huge force contained in the weapon, and the whole person was repulsed, and on the way back, he killed several Yellow Turban brothers, and dragged out two long ravines under his feet, and then stopped, staring at Lu Bu solemnly.

Lu Bu raised Fang Tian's halberd and looked at Bo Cai with a little exploration.

This feel...

"Your martial spirit... It's kind of weird. ”

Lu Bu's two thick halberds frowned, slightly surprised.

"Hmph, I'm not a layman!"

Bocai wiped the hot sweat from his forehead and sneered.

The charterer, distinguishing between right and wrong, judging impartially, is also a rare divine martial soul, martial soul effect... Naturally, he won't tell Lu Bu.

Inadvertently glanced to the left, at this moment Peng Tuo was probably fighting with Ma Teng.

In the induction, Peng Tuo's force is not Ma Teng's opponent, and the martial soul is also, but fortunately, the snake is quite weird, but it also supports it.

On the right-hand side...

Before Bo Cai had time to take a closer look, the strong battle qi had already rushed to his face.

"Fight with me, dare to be distracted!"

Boom!

The swords and halberds resonated again, and Bo Cai's mouth was numb, and he was repelled by Lu Bu seven or eight feet, unharmed.

No matter what, only the breath of the iron is sensed on the right side, and there is also a dark power of the spell, and there is no strange martial soul breath, there should be no problem.

Bo Cai's heart changed rapidly, and he only hoped that Gao Sheng would defeat the enemy on his side and come to support as soon as possible.

Lu Bu, it's not trivial!

The power of the charter flowed, and the moment Fang Tian's halberd approached, the qi in Bo Cai's body was frantically consumed, and instantly burst out with a strength no less than Lu Bu's.

Bang dang!

Bocai stepped back again.

The strength has kept up, but the physique is not good, and it still can't bear it.

Shouting and shouting and killing outside the gate, it would be strange if the Han army in the gate did not react.

Without waiting for the Han army to open the door to support, the three brothers Zhang Jiao personally led the elite of the Yellow Turban and came to Guanxia.

"Tiger Prison Pass gathers the world's pro-Han Qinwang soldiers and horses, the first battle is set, it will definitely shock the world, the tyrants, can be eliminated on the same day, there is no oppression, and the life of peace and health is in front of you. ”

Zhang Jiao's heart turned countless thoughts.

He's not a conspirator!

In this world, no one is qualified to spit on him as a 'riot thief' in front of him, not even the Nanhua Old Immortal who gave him three volumes of heavenly books.

He is not a careerist, he doesn't think that position is good, he is not a real Taoist, and he doesn't care about the rise and fall of Taoism.

Zhang Jiao, a huge deer person, is down-and-out and filial.

The family is poor, the young students are studying, they are abandoned because they do not pay bribes, they have suffered from the people's diseases, and they have suffered for a long time.

This is Zhang Jiao's view of himself, and it is also his lifelong creed.

"I'm not rebellious, I... It is also one of the tens of millions of people. ”

Zhang Jiao's pupils flashed a faint look of nostalgia, raised his hand and pressed it weakly, sensing the flow of the leyline, under the tiger prison, the power of the leyline flowed rapidly, like a fierce beast.

"As soon as today passes, the number of tyrants is exhausted. ”

Zhang Jiao said softly, and the faint voice spread throughout the wilderness, throughout the Tiger Prison, and into everyone's ears.

The Yellow Turban soldiers behind him were all excited and excited.

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand, the year is in Jiazi, the world is auspicious!" "The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand, the year is in Jiazi, the world is auspicious!"

"Why are you still in the blast zone, pretending to be a force. ”

Close the left open space, and the voice of banter came slowly.

Immediately, the torches lit up one after another, and at the same time as the torches, there was also the Tiger Prison Pass.

The earth shook violently, the walls cracked, countless rubbles fell, and the ground took on a strange arch, as if something terrible was about to emerge from the ground.

The sense of crisis in Zhang Jiao's heart shook wildly, as if something big enough to kill him was about to come.

"How... What's going on?"

"What's going on?"

In the panicked gaze of countless Yellow Turban Army, "Boom!" The flames rose, and the terrifying explosion swept away half of the city wall, and countless stones rose into the sky, showing their teeth and claws under the blazing firelight, with a terrifying oppressive force.

Zhang Jiao has not yet affected the power of the leylines, and the wall of the Guanguan has collapsed, and the wall of the Tiger Prison has been blown up by Xu Yu!

The incomparably violent impact blows from the direction of the Tiger Prison Wall, it is a terrifying power beyond the reach of man, it is a powerful force that can kill any existence.

Before Zhang Jiao could react, the Yellow Turban Elite arranged at the forefront had been overwhelmed by the collapsed city wall, mixed with countless rubble accelerated by the impact, enough to penetrate any fleshy mortal body.

The city wall collapsed, smoke and dust flew, and the screams of the Yellow Turban soldiers were everywhere, and the Yellow Turban soldiers at the end of the middle were even more chaotic.

Because the great sages and mentors and most of the commanders of the Yellow Turban Army are in the front army!

Zhang Jiao's life and death are unknown, and other yellow scarves...

Just when the ambush was about to be launched.

"Bang!"

Zhang Jiao also thought of this problem, regardless of the shock of his breath, he raised his hand and smacked his breath, and instantly blasted away the ruins buried on his body.

Immortal Wind and Cloud Body: Activated!

Three auspicious clouds, one green, one white and one green, were draped on his body, covering Zhang Jiao's embarrassment and unbearableness, quickly recovering his injuries and energy, and making him like an immortal, flying directly out of the ruins in the air, exposed to everyone's sight.

"Great sages and good teachers..."

"Look, the great sage and mentor are still there. ”

The news of Zhang Jiao's survival made the Yellow Turban's momentum suddenly rise.

"Tsk... Doesn't it work?"

Xu Xuan, who was hiding in the dark, pursed her lips slightly, originally planned to kill the Yellow Turban for a while before Zhang Jiao appeared, and consume the Yellow Turban's troops, but she didn't expect Zhang Jiao to be so decisive and decisive, so that she had one less chance to take advantage.

Five thousand!

Five thousand real Yellow Turban elites, fully equipped and well-trained, that is Zhang Jiao's descendant elite soldiers, not the kind of consumables like the Yellow Turban Lux, who have not yet shown their style in the world, and are so destroyed under the walls of the Tiger Prison Pass!

"Damn... Damn it!"

Zhang Jiao was finally angry, he couldn't stand the elite under his command, and he was buried in a blink of an eye.

This anger can only be solved by destroying all the Han troops!

"Kill me!"

"Ambush the soldiers, sing on all sides, kill!"

In the pass, on the left, on the right, and after the pass, four armies with Han flags were killed.

At the same time, an old man with silver hair and white hair, holding a silver gun, faced Zhang Jiao.

One after another, people in the ruins blasted through the rocks and escaped.

Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang were each stopped by a middle-aged swordsman and a sword and bow rider.

The cultivation of the three Zhang Jiao brothers is equivalent to the triple level of the Divine Power Realm, and only Tong Yuan, Wang Yue, and Huang Zhong have the ability to fight against them.

Pei Yuanshao, Zhou Cang, Yan Zheng and other Yellow Turban Qu Shuai were stopped by Cao Cao, Sun Jian, as well as Song Yu, Zhou Zhou, Tang Ning, Qiao Chuqing and other powerful players.

For a time, the war raged endlessly.

Zhou Zhou was lucky, and he faced a well-known yellow turban general, Zhang Baiqi, who was later known as 'Zhang Jiao's godson'.

Zhang Baiqi is not as elegant and handsome as in the anecdote of the novel, but a short and fat little fat man, but this little fat man is not ordinary, he is a rare double cultivation of law and martial arts in the world, with the true biography of Zhang Jiao, he has read three volumes of heavenly books, and awakened the rare star martial soul - Yingfu martial soul.

Zhou Zhou slapped out the black flame and walked out of Zhang Baiqi's spell attack.

Zhang Baiqi looked at Zhou Zhou with jealousy: "Use your martial spirit." ”

"No, I don't. ”

Zhang Baiqi was furious: "What do you mean? are you laughing at me?"

"No, it's literal. ”

Zhou Zhou was very calm.

Even if you don't have a martial spirit, what's the matter, I'll still beat you.

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PS: I'm sorry, I fell into my neck the night before yesterday, and my neck hurt even more, and I hummed all day yesterday, and I couldn't code words at all, I really hurt my neck, unlucky!