"Ah~"

"Leave me alone!"

"Help!"

...

Bursts of screams resounded in the sky.

This is a one-sided massacre!

When the Bloody Yellow Turban Soldiers stopped in front of the princes' army, they immediately attacked.

And because these bloody Yellow Turban wharves have reached the peak of third-rate generals, even if the soldiers under the command of the princes are stronger than the ordinary Yellow Turbans, they can be easily slaughtered!

The span between generals and non-generals made the soldiers under the command of the princes powerless to resist.

You must know that among the soldiers under the command of these princes, even if they are at the command level, they are only second- and third-order Qi and Blood Martial Arts cultivators.

The third-rate generals are already under the command of the vast majority of the princes of the division, and they are important general-level characters!

In this case, a thousand third-rate top generals are not at all something that the army under the command of the princes can resist.

So!

This bloody Yellow Turban Lux Legion directly formed a one-sided massacre of the princes' army.

And if someone takes a closer look at this time, they can find that every time a Violent Yellow Turban Lux kills someone, the blood on the dead person's body will gush out, turning into a blood-colored breath, and wrapping around the body of the Violent Yellow Turban Force.

At the same time, under the entanglement of this blood-colored aura, the momentum on the body of the Violent Blood Yellow Turban Lux has become stronger and stronger, and there is a faint feeling that he is about to break through the next stage.

---

The other side!

With the mass death of the soldiers, the princes also reacted that something was wrong!

"What's that?"

"Too strong, isn't it?"

"Almost no resistance?"

"No, we must stop this army quickly, otherwise I'm afraid a lot of people will die!"

"If I let them kill them again, I won't have anyone left!"

"Hurry up and let the special team, they are all second-rate and above generals, only they can stop this team!"

...

Looking at the bloody Yellow Turban Force Soldier Regiment that continued to kill, the princes all showed embarrassment on their faces.

If this group of people is allowed to kill like this, I am afraid that the soldiers under him will be wiped out!

If the soldiers under their command are wiped out, then let alone rob the wealth gathered by the yellow turbans in Luoyang City, even if they really grab it, no one will help them transport the wealth back, let alone use this wealth to make up for their losses.

So!

They knew very well in their hearts that they had to organize the killing of the bloody Yellow Turban wrestlers.

As for how to stop...

They all thought of the special team that had just been formed.

The special team is used to deal with Zhang Jiao, and each of them has at least second-rate or above combat power, and only they can stop the slaughter of the bloody Yellow Turban wrestlers.

Although this will definitely consume a lot of the physical strength of this special team, there is no other way at the moment!

Think!

The princes present couldn't help but set their eyes on Lu Zhi.

Seeing this, a trace of helplessness flashed on Lu Zhi's face.

Although he also didn't want to consume the physical strength of this special team and let them deal with these weird Yellow Turban wrestlers, if he didn't let them deal with this weird Yellow Turban wrestler right now, which led to a big loss of strength and power under the princes, I am afraid that the princes would not want to.

When the time comes!

The special team, which was already composed of subordinates from different princes, was likely to be called back by the princes who could not accept such a loss.

And in that case, don't say anything to deal with Zhang Jiao.

The team is scattered, where is the person to deal with Zhang Jiao?

So!

Even if he knew that doing so would waste their physical strength and reduce the possibility that they would deal with Zhang Jiao later, he had to let them go.

Dispatched, even if you lose physical strength, you can still deal with Zhang Jiao.

But if you don't move, the team will disperse!

Thinking about it, Lu Zhi took a deep breath and ordered in a deep voice, "The special team... Dispatch !! ”

And with his order, the special team that was already eager to try it suddenly became excited!

"It's my turn!"

Lu Bu looked at the bloody yellow turban wrestler who was slaughtering not far away, and said faintly, his legs bent slightly, and he suddenly exerted his strength.

Suddenly!

His whole body was like a cannonball, flying out!

Forthwith!

"Boom !!"

Lu Bu's figure smashed directly into the center of the bloody yellow turban wrestler.

Gu Yan

Followed by!

His face showed murderous intent, and the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand swung with it, with him as the center, three hundred and sixty drew a circle with no dead ends, and a silver light appeared!

Next second!

"Boom !!"

While the silver light slashed the dozens of violent blood yellow turban wrestlers around them, it also formed a powerful shockwave that swept out, destroying everything around them.

Like Luoyang, a small mountain range, most of the city was completely destroyed in this blow.

This moment, this scene!

It's like a demon lord in the sky, it's really a Tai Sui god in the world!

But that's not all!

Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, Huang Zhong and other first-class generals looked at this scene, their eyes narrowed.

As first-class generals, they all have their own arrogance.

Although Lu Bu looked extremely terrifying this time, even they were not easily sure that they could follow it completely.

However, the pride of being a first-class military general makes them not easily show weakness to a person.

Even if that person's name is Lu Bu.

Forthwith!

Not to be outdone, they attacked!

"Green Dragon Glaive Slashes !!"

"Hell Roars!!

"Archery. Meteor Fall!! ”

...

A wave of devastating attacks were unleashed.

"Boom !!"

"Boom !!"

"Boom !!"

...

In these attacks, the urban areas of Luoyang City were destroyed one by one.

Meantime!

The Bloody Yellow Turban Lux was also in the midst of these attacks, dying one by one.

Soon!

There were only the bloody Yellow Turban wrestlers in their early 100s left.

But at this moment!

The corpses of those dead Storm-Blood Yellow Turban wrestlers condensed huge and powerful blood, and after that, these blood condensed into blood-colored streams, surging from mid-air, connecting to the surviving Storm-Blood Yellow Turban Warriors.

Followed by!

The aura on the bodies of these remaining Violent Blood Yellow Turban wrestlers began to increase continuously, and they soared.

Just a moment!

The Yellow Turban wrestlers, who were originally at the peak of third-rate generals, have entered the realm of second-rate generals and continue to climb up.

Ultimately!

When all the bloody Yellow Turban wrestlers could enter the middle stage of the second-rate generals, this kind of hurricane realm stopped.

And at this time!

Everyone at the scene couldn't help but frown.

This Yellow Turban Lux...

It's too weird, isn't it!?

After killing so many of them, the remaining Yellow Turban wrestlers absorbed the blood from their bodies, and then promoted to the middle stage of second-rate generals.

If they kill a little more, wouldn't they want to become a first-class general?

At the thought of this possibility, the people in the special team couldn't help but frown.

Whether it is a third-rate military general or a second-rate military general, they all have ways to deal with it.

But if you want to step into a first-class general, it won't be so easy to deal with!

"Hmph, no matter what the hell it is, even if you can enter the first-class in the end, I can kill them all, if you are afraid, you can leave it all to me!" Lu Bu looked at this scene and said with arrogance on his face.

"I can do it all by myself!"

"Why should I give it to you? I'll give it to me almost! ”

"It's just a rabble, no matter how weird it is, it's useless!"

...

The second-rate generals didn't dare to speak in the face of Lu Bu's speech, but the first-class generals present were all proud people, so they were naturally not to be outdone.

And at this moment!

A figure descended from the sky and came to the front of the special team!

"The dead are still a little bit worse after all, only let my babies enter the middle stage of second-rate generals... However, adding you is enough! Zhang Jiao looked at the special team in front of him, and said unhurriedly, but there was an evil smile on his face.

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