Although it is not clear what the current situation is, it does not delay Zhang An's curiosity is burning.

Zhang An completely ignored Fang Tian's halberd that was still against his throat, and desperately stretched his neck to see the person who claimed to be Changshan Zhao Zilong.

Unexpectedly, Lu Bu bent down and stretched out his hand, grabbed him by the collar and lifted him up from behind.

"What are you going to do?" Zhang Anxin was startled and immediately struggled.

"Don't move. Lu Bu snorted lightly, and his hand shook slightly.

As Lu Bu shook, Zhang An only felt that his whole body was weak, his hands and feet were weak, and he suddenly became honest.

"You seem to be quite curious about that Zhao Zilong, and let you take a look. Lu Bu said.

Zhang An didn't have time to wonder what happened when Lu Bu shook just now and made him lose the strength to fight back, and said in surprise: "Really? Thank you so much." ”

Zhao Yunyi, a hero of Nagasaka, is loyal and unparalleled, and he is full of courage.

I can see Zhao Yun today, still alive!

Zhang Anle thought happily, first saw Lu Bu, and then saw Zhao Yun, this trip was not in vain.

But he wasn't happy for long, and Lu Bu's next sentence was like pouring cold water on him, making him feel cold in his heart.

"Before the prisoner was killed, he had a full meal to eat... Lu Bu said calmly.

Zhang An's face suddenly turned dark.

Lu Bu chuckled, turned his horse's head, and faced the direction from which the voice came.

Zhang An couldn't take care of Lu Bu at this time, and turned his head with wide eyes to look for Zhao Yun's trace.

Then he saw a light.

A thunderous white light.

That light flashed from afar, and almost instantaneously passed through the battlefield and rushed straight towards Lu Bu.

"It seems that the horse is good, I don't know what about people?" Lu Bu showed a smile and said in a low voice, "Chi'er, go on!"

The red rabbit horse threw its head back and let out a thunderous roar.

Zhang An, who was caught off guard, was dizzy by the roar of the red rabbit horse, and when he was in a daze, he saw that the four legs of the red rabbit horse seemed to have a powerful movement.

Wait! I'm still being held in the hands of your master! Zhang An suddenly thought of his situation, and suddenly became anxious.

He was about to speak, but he noticed a flower in front of him, and a strong wind came to his face, pouring him into his mouth.

"Bell!" the weapons intersected with a loud bang.

Zhang An covered his ears in pain, and began to blur his vision to see a delicate young general waving the spear in his hand with a calm face, shaking out the spear flowers, enveloping his vision.

This was followed by a series of loud bangs that made his head swell.

After a long time, and what seemed like a short time, the roar finally stopped.

Zhang An only felt a churn in his chest and abdomen, and he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Am I going to die... Unwilling ... Zhang An felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and he involuntarily closed his eyes and fell into a coma.

The two who stopped fighting for the time being were several feet apart, and the royal envoys circled each other with their war horses, looking for each other's flaws.

The soldiers beside the two of them hid far away very interestingly, looking at the two of them with anxiety.

"What does Wen Hou mean by this?" Zhao Yun, who looks handsome and soft-spoken, looks a little thin compared to Lu Bu and is more like a scholar than a general.

At this time, he looked at Zhang An, who was held in his hand by Lu Buti, closed his eyes tightly, and his face was pale, and asked calmly, "Wen Hou, does he look down on Zhao?"

"Huh?" Lu Bu was slightly stunned, and then noticed Zhang An, who had fainted in his hand.

He shook his hand, and the unconscious Zhang An swayed with his movements, like a salted fish swaying in the wind.

"It's really useless, so I fainted from internal injuries. Lu Bu, who had been in battle for a long time, saw Zhang An's state at a glance, and couldn't help but sneer, "It's the first time I've seen such a weak person." ”

Then, Lu Bu looked at Zhao Yun and said with a sneer, "If you want to go all out, it depends on whether your strength is worthy." ”

"In that case, Wen Hou, let's see how about this move?" Zhao Yun was not angry, and his tone was still calm.

He suddenly grabbed the horse's belly, and the white horse turned into a white streamer and rushed in front of Lu Bu.

"Good horse!" Lu Bu held Zhang An in his left hand, and put Fang Tian's halberd on his chest with his right hand, "It's a pity that such a good horse follows you." ”

Zhao Yun didn't speak, he snorted softly, and the silver spear in his hand shook out the spear flowers again, enveloping Lu Bu's upper body.

Lu Bu showed a disdainful smile, "Or is this trick?"

He lifted the halberd and was about to deal with it, but found that the spear spark that hit him suddenly disappeared.

Lu Bu's face became a little serious, he casually threw Zhang An to the ground, held the halberd with both hands, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

He didn't rush to make a move, but waited.

Any change has a process from beginning to end, and he is just waiting for the end of the change, the moment when Zhao Yun's spear really appears.

Zhao Yun didn't let Lu Bu last too long, he flipped his wrist, and ten thousand spear flowers appeared again, quickly condensing together, forming a bird's beak-like white edge that appeared on the spear head, stabbing at Lu Bu's chest with a cold glow.

"It's worth going all out. Lu Bu nodded, holding the halberd with both hands and stabbing it straight out.

Lu Bu's moves were plain, but Zhao Yun's face became a little more solemn.

The tip of the spear and the tip of the halberd are precisely pointed together.

The white edge shattered, Zhao Yun's face turned pale, and he retreated three steps with the people and horses.

And Lu Bu just frowned and shook his left hand, as if he was a little numb from the force of the backlash.

It was only then that a muffled sound sounded in the place where the two had just intersected their weapons.

A sudden gale erupted, like a hurricane passing through, and instantly swept half of the battlefield.

Lu Bu and Zhao Yun sat on their war horses as steadily as Mount Tai, unaffected by the strong wind in the slightest.

But all the soldiers in the range of the hurricane screamed.

Numerous cuts appeared in their clothes and armor, and wounds of different sizes appeared on their bodies.

It's like that hurricane carried countless sharp wind blades.

Lu Bu looked at Zhao Yun quietly, as if there was only him in his eyes.

And a trace of unbearability flashed on Zhao Yun's face, and he turned around, completely ignoring Lu Bu behind him.

He looked at the soldiers who fell to the ground and screamed, "Everyone listen to the order, gather the wounded soldiers, and quickly withdraw from the battlefield!"

The soldiers on the field already knew how powerful, where did they dare to stay on the field, at this time, Zhao Yun gave an order, and the soldiers supported themselves to withdraw from the battlefield.

Zhao Yun turned around again and nodded apologetically to Lu Bu.

"It doesn't matter. Lu Bu bowed slightly, "Those soldiers stayed on the field, but I am afraid that you have no intention of trying your best to fight." It's all over the matter, you and I will do it again!"

"That's what the clouds mean. Zhao Yun smiled slightly.

The two of them who are full of fighting spirit have intentionally or unintentionally forgotten an unlucky guy who is still on the field.

Zhang An was thrown by Lu Bu not far from the two, so he was the first to suffer.

Unlike the soldiers who stayed away, Zhang An was almost in the center of the hurricane, so the attack was also the most violent.

At this time, there was hardly a trace of good flesh on his body, and he was scarred, and blood kept flowing out of the hideous wound.

I'm afraid that it won't be long before Zhang An will bleed too much and die.

The intense pain stimulated Zhang An and woke him up from his coma.

"Where am I, what's going on?" Zhang An's mind was confused, and he barely opened his eyes.

He looked on his back at the clouds that slowly drifted by in the sky, and it took him a moment to remember his situation.

"That's right... Lu Bu... Zhao Yun... Zhang An listened to the sound of fighting in his ears, turned over with all his strength, and faced Lu Bu and Zhao Yun who were fighting together.

"Shhhhh The action of turning over once again stimulated Zhang An's wounds, and he bared his teeth and kept shouting in pain, but his spirit was lifted, and his mind was much clearer.

At this time, the big war was ahead, and he had not yet noticed his injuries.

If he knew what the situation was now, it was estimated that he would not have put his mind on Lu Bu and Zhao Yun, but would have shouted for help.

He watched Lu Bu and Zhao Yun fight with great interest, and secretly prayed in his heart that Zhao Yun could defeat Lu Bu and get rid of the sea of suffering.

After Lu Bu and the two exchanged moves, they took a few steps back at the same time and held the weapon in their hands tightly.

The two looked at each other in silence, and the atmosphere on the field became solemn.

"Is this the rhythm of the ultimate?" Zhang An's eyes widened, not wanting to miss a single scene.

Silky blood-colored air currents poured out from Lu Bu's body, intertwined with the armor on his body, and condensed into a set of black and red hideous armor.

The red air flow continued to spread towards the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in Lu Bu's hand and the red rabbit horse sitting down.

When the people, horses, and weapons were all shrouded in red aura, a trace of blood-colored light flashed in Lu Bu's eyes.

He took a deep breath and shouted, "Open!"

As Lu Bu shouted, the red air flow on his body trembled violently, and then turned into a blood-colored flame that enveloped Lu Bu.

At this time, Lu Bu was almost a different person than before.

Not only did he have an extra set of hideous armor on his body, but the halberd in his hand was shrouded in a layer of murderous blood, and even the red rabbit horse had an extra red heavy armor that looked quite thick.

Zhao Yun had an extra set of light blue gorgeous armor on his body, and the silver spear in his hand also became silver and blue.

"Wen Hou, please. Zhao Yun shook the spear in his hand slightly, and the melodious dragon chant sounded faintly, and a blue sea appeared behind Zhao Yun, and a silver dragon with a sturdy body was calling for wind and rain in the sea.

"Please. Lu Bu shook the halberd, and a terrifying roar exploded, and a blazing blood flame appeared behind him, and a giant beast that couldn't see his body and appearance clearly stared at Zhao Yun with a pair of indifferent eyes.

"It's going to start!" Zhang An was excited.

At this moment, a strong feeling of tiredness hit my heart.

Zhang An's eyes widened unwillingly, but his vision became more and more blurred.

He vaguely saw two figures, one red and one blue, slamming together.

When the two fought, a gust of wind with countless wind blades was set off, blowing Zhang An who was lying on the ground away.

"It's really unwilling. Zhang An felt the intense pain coming from his body as if he had been Ling Chi, sighed faintly for the second time, and fainted.

Zhang An, who was in a coma, fell into that bizarre dream again, and went through his life again.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a large face close to him, almost against his face.

"Who are you?" Zhang An was taken aback, and subconsciously tilted his head, but this small movement made him scream in pain.

The big face quickly left and disappeared from Zhang An's sight.

"What's going on?" Zhang An endured the pain and barely supported half of his body, but found that he was wrapped like a mummy, and there was faint blood on the white cloth strip on his body.

Zhang An hurriedly looked himself up and down.

Although he looked badly injured, he was on all fours and could still breathe.

"Luckily it's alive... Zhang An couldn't hold it anymore, fell down heavily, and fainted again in severe pain.

"Didn't you say he woke up?" The footsteps sounded, Lu Bu strode into the tent, looked at Zhang An who closed his eyes tightly, and frowned and asked.

"General, when I was just out of the camp, he really woke up. "The soldier was a little aggrieved.

"It's so weak. Lu Bu shook his head and strode out of the tent, "Take care of him, don't let him die, I still have something to ask him." ”

"No!"