Gwangjong Fortress.

The defenders on the city wall should only be Qin Yu to lead these soldiers under his command to attack the city again.

They weren't in much of a nervous mood at this time.

Lu Bu is very strong, and Qin Yu may also be very powerful.

But so what?

For them, as long as General Tiangong is still there.

They are something that absolutely no one can defeat!

Lu Bu was so strong just now, General Tiangong just made a random move, so didn't Lu Bu have to be forced back?

On this premise.

Those Yellow Turban Soldiers didn't panic at all when they saw Qin Yu and the others once again put on a siege posture.

But they didn't expect that Qin Yu would attack the city in such a way.

When the figure that had turned into a golden lightning bolt appeared under Guangzong City.

When the heavy gates were blasted open.

When the induced vibration wave explodes in all directions.

They finally got a little bit of a reaction.

"What's going on?"

"What's going on!"

"Thunder?! Where did the thunder fall?! ”

Above the city walls.

Where could the nearest Yellow Turban Army withstand such a terrifying shock?

Even though it was several miles away, Dong Zhuo was directly swept off his horse by the terrifying vibration wave.

Not to mention these Yellow Turban Army, who have been in direct contact with Zhenbo almost at zero distance.

Fortunately, their strength is not bad.

All of them are at least strong and iron-clad.

Beneath this terrifying vibration.

They just feel dizzy.

The whole person's soul seemed to be directly knocked apart.

It felt like a motion sickness person sitting on a big pendulum for more than ten minutes.

The strong dizziness stimulated them one by one, and they all wanted to vomit out their bitter gall.

Wait until the intense dizziness subsides.

Only then did they realize that they no longer had the slightest strength in their bodies that they could wield.

Even though he was watching Lu Bu and his people approach, they had already approached.

The Yellow Turbans closest to the city gate still had no way to organize corresponding blocking measures.

I could only watch in vain as Lu Bu led the crowd to rush in.

Directly break through the defense line near the city gate.

And standing from the perspective of Lu Bu, who had just rushed into Guangzong City.

In front of him at this time, there was a straight route that rushed straight into the center of Guangzong City.

Fortunately, after the city gate is the main street of Gwangjong Castle.

It's just that on the main street now, the various materials used by the Yellow Turban Army to defend the city that were originally placed have been trampled by the brutal ancient beasts.

All completely scrapped.

At this time.

In the quiet room of Zhang Jiao.

There was a large hole in the wall that led from one side of the wall to the other.

Zhang Jiao, who had just gotten up from the ground, wiped the blood from his forehead.

Before he could make the slightest move.

Qin Yu, who was covered in golden light, rushed up like lightning again.

"Bang!"

Zhang Jiao's condition was not very good.

was knocked out by Qin Yu with this brute force again.

How could he resist Qin Yu's impact now?

Only this one.

He was knocked dozens of meters away, and he collapsed an unknown number of courtyard walls behind him.

He was already seriously injured.

This time, his face was completely covered in blood.

But Qin Yu didn't seem to know that the person in front of him was Zhang Jiao.

Before Zhang Jiao could stand up.

He was once again like an unreasonable locomotive, and he stiffened up.

"Give me Ning!"

At the last moment, Qin Yu's body was about to collide.

Zhang Jiao, who was still lying on the ground, grabbed it fiercely in the direction that Qin Yu was rushing from.

Then it condensed into a blue-gray barrier, blocking Qin Yu's face.

This trick was exactly what he used to restrict raw melon eggs when he was in Xiaofang Village before, and not let him go to the fields to Huo Huo Yinling Grass.

He didn't expect it either.

One day, I will need to use such a method.

He didn't even think about it.

After using such a method, he turned out to be to deal with Qin Yu.

"Click!"

Zhang Jiao, who thought that he would be fine like this, heard a crisp sound in his ears.

Immediately.

He saw something he couldn't believe at all.

The barrier he had built with his own hands.

The effect is comparable to the barrier of martial arts refining and transformation.

It exploded like glass in front of him.

And the golden figure appeared in front of him again.

The sole of one foot stomped over him.

"Poof!"

Zhang Jiao only felt as if he had been trampled on the back by an elephant.

A mouthful of jet-black blood spurted straight out of his mouth.

The original terrifying power in the whole person was shocked, and even if it disappeared without a trace.

After stepping on Zhang Jiao's body and smashing more than a dozen walls one after another, Qin Yu finally stopped.

He hurriedly picked a random entry in the system illustrated.

Replaced the entry on the top of his head that "I'm afraid of pain, I'm all on defense".

Wait until it is replaced.

Qin Yu stood in place with palpitations.

"This entry is a cheat!"

"How can there be such a cheating entry in this world?"

"This ghost entry affects not only my basic attributes, but even my IQ!"

Qin Yu now finally knows what kind of experience raw melon and eggs are like every day.

Originally, when it was outside Gwangjong Castle.

Qin Yu himself had planned it well.

His purpose was to storm the city.

Then go look for Zhang Jiao.

After finding Zhang Jiao.

All he had to do was persuade Zhang Jiao.

After Zhang Jiao was convinced, let Zhang Jiao come forward and surrender all the Yellow Turban troops in Guangzong City.

In the end, he used the golden cicada's shelling method to wash Zhang Jiao's identity again.

As long as Zhang Jiao is willing to cooperate with him, although there will be no great sage and mentor Zhang Jiao in the future.

But there may be an immortal cultivator, Zhang San, who may not be sure.

But when Qin Yu brought the entry, he opened the rush.

That's all changed.

He felt like he had turned into a Flash.

In his eyes.

Everything in the world is starting to slow down.

Everything in front of me was as if someone had pressed 0.1 times the speed.

He ran on his own.

In my mind, it was like someone had pressed 0.1 times the speed.

While running, the only thing he could remember was that the purpose of his trip was to smash the city walls and then go to Zhang Jiao.

As for what to do with Zhang Jiao, he forgot.

At that time, his mind was full of: "What am I looking for Zhang Jiao for?" ”

"Don't know?"

"Alas, it doesn't matter, let's talk about it first!"

He was indeed right on these two points.

One is to bump and the other is to open the corner.

But when it comes to the implementation stage, it becomes a collision angle.

When Qin Yu finally felt vaguely, something was not quite right.

Reluctantly, he replaced his entry with what little IQ he still had.

After all the attributes are back to their original positions.

A cold sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead.

"How can it be such an experience without IQ?"

"Raw melons and eggs are like this every day?"

"Good guys!"

"Zhang Jiao can't have been killed by me, right?"

"I ...... on a horse"

Qin Yu stood in the courtyard of a dilapidated farmhouse.

He walked back along the row of holes that he had knocked out.

In the vague impression before, he seemed to have stepped on Zhang Jiao's body.

Qin Yu looked at the obvious pit that he stepped on the ground with small broken steps along the way.

I was suddenly a little anxious.

He trotted all the way back.

At this time, Zhang Jiao was already swaying and half-kneeling on the ground.

Qin Yu saw that Zhang Jiao was not dead, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

He maintained the open state of the immortal golden body, came to a distance of three meters from Zhang Jiao, and said, "Zhang Jiao, are you okay?" ”

Hearing this, Zhang Jiao took a deep breath, then shook his dizzy head, stood up, and said, "Mr. To's blessing, I can't die for the time being." ”

Qin Yu looked at Zhang Jiao's state at this time.

His aura at this time was exactly what he felt when he was in Xiaofang Village.

Zhongzheng is peaceful, and there is no aggression at all.

And when Zhang Jiao fell into his path before, the change in his breath was too obvious.

Qin Yu was finally relieved at this time.

He took out a bottle of Youquan water from the system space and put it in Zhang Jiao's hand.

Zhang Jiao didn't shirk, he opened the bottle and put the spring water in the bottle into his mouth.

Wait until he has drunk all the bottles of spring water.

Zhang Jiao let out a sigh of relief.

"Thank you, sir."

Qin Yu said: "Is it enough?" Not enough yet. ”

Zhang Jiao waved his hand and said, "No need, no matter how much spring water is useless to me." ”

"While I still have a little time, there are a few things I must tell you to sir."

Zhang Jiao spoke quickly, and he said: "I forcibly plundered my luck before, so that the Heavenly Dao rebelled and fell into other ways, but fortunately, with the help of Mr., I was able to return to Qingming for a short time." ”

"The crimson beads that Mr. saw before are the condensation of the luck of this heaven and earth, and I originally wanted to use the life of these 100,000 yellow turbans to refine it into a blood pill and give it to Mr. to help him break through the shackles and enter the realm of true qi."

"It's just that people are not as good as heaven, and now it's too late."

Qin Yu listened to Zhang Jiao's words, and then suddenly understood what the three-day appointment made by Zhang Jiao was.

It's not just the three-day covenant.

Including the futile and unwise act of sending those Yellow Turbans outside the city to destroy the Thunderbolts.

This turned out to be all deliberate by Zhang Jiao.

for the sake of the dead.

He wanted to borrow Qin Yu's hand and take the life of the city's yellow scarf to refine a blood pill.

Qin Yu looked at Zhang Jiao in front of him, and suddenly felt a shudder.

fell into another way, and it was able to affect Zhang Jiao's mind to such an extent.

Zhang Jiao didn't care about Qin Yu's slightly strange eyes.

He knew what the choice he had made before meant, but he didn't care anymore.

Zhang Jiao continued: "The Blood Pill can no longer be refined, when I refine it to a critical juncture, sir, you have already burst the Dan Furnace, although you can't refine the Blood Pill, but the luck is still there." ”

He reached out and held his palm to the ground.

I saw his five fingers open, not long.

A crimson light rose from under the two of them.

However, this crimson light did not make Qin Yu feel the scorching heat as he imagined.

Those fleeting lights quickly condensed in Zhang Jiao's hands.

In his hand, it finally turned into a bead the size of a dragon's eye, with a red body.

It was as if the beads had just been taken out of the furnace.

It seems to have been subjected to high temperature and high pressure, and it also emits a bright color.

After a while.

The blazing color faded.

Soon, the bead turned into a small, inconspicuous gray stone bead.

"That's the luck."

"Sir, take it, it may be of great use to you in the future."

Qin Yu took the small stone bead handed over by Zhang Jiao.

I heard Zhang Jiao continue: "I used to fight for this life as a price, and I saw a lot of things that I shouldn't see, and I couldn't say those things directly. ”

"Sir, you have to be very careful, this world is not so simple."

"I am the one who should be robbed, and so are you, sir, but my calamity has reached the front of me, and the calamity of Mr. has not yet begun."

"There's room for change."

"Only by becoming stronger can we survive in the troubled times in the future."

"These Yellow Turban Army, which have been upgraded in strength, are what I left for you, sir."

"If Mr. wants to make them his own, it will be their luck."

"If Mr. doesn't want to do this, I hope that after I die, I will give these poor people a way to live."

"They can't keep the strength they have now."

"There isn't enough food, and they're going to go back to what they used to be very quickly."

Qin Yu listened to these godly chattering words coming out of Zhang Jiao's mouth.

He didn't know what Zhang Jiao had seen, and he didn't have time to think about such a question now.

He said, "You don't have to die. ”

Zhang Jiao seemed to have already known what Qin Yu was going to say, he shook his head and said, "Sir, I am Zhang Jiao, not Zhao Hong and Sun Xia. ”

"They can live, but I must die."

"I don't die, some people can't be at ease, and besides, there is no point for me to stay in this world."

"After so many years of suffering, death is also a relief for me."

"Besides, does Sir really think that if I don't die, these Yellow Turbans will stop resisting?"

"Could it be that Sir finally wants to see the blood of the killing of this Guangzong City flow because I am alive alone?"

"Jizhou is my Zhangjiao's dojo, whether I am dead or not, these Yellow Turban Army know better than anyone else."

Zhang Jiao said.

A swirling demonic wind began to rise under his feet.

The demonic wind slowly rose from the ground, as if it wanted to wrap Zhang Jiao's whole person.

At this time, the demon wind had already enveloped Zhang Jiao's legs.

Large clouds of dust and dust stirred up all around.

It's in the dust.

A dull blue-gray loomed, as if the soul of the dragon that had been scattered before was about to recondense again.

"Do it, sir."

"With my current strength, it is impossible for ordinary people to kill me."

"Except for the Zhongxing sword in your hand, sir."

"Don't hesitate, sir."

"Unless." Zhang Jiao's voice already had a strange echo at this moment.

He spoke, as if countless men and women were speaking at the same time.

"You want to die too!"

Zhang Jiao's last voice was already dyed with that deep madness again.

Qin Yu looked at Zhang Jiao in front of him, he paused for a moment, and a faint loneliness flashed in his eyes.

He took out the ZTE sword from the system space.

[Blowing hair and breaking hair, sharpening iron like mud, inheriting heavenly luck, breaking demons and true gangs, ignoring the armor of the Zhongxing sword]

Qin Yu held the quaint Zhongxing sword in his hand.

The flame-like gem on the sword glowed up as if it had been illuminated by a strong light.

"It's a good journey, Zhang Jiao."

Qin Yu clenched his back molars, and without hesitation, he sent the Zhongxing sword forward.

The sharp blade of the sword pierced directly through Zhang Jiao's thin chest.

Around.

The surging demonic winds quickly subsided.

The corners of his mouth tugged, and he smiled.

At this time, where is he still a little weird?

After all, all this is just a disguise: "I still can't hide it from you, sir, I am destined to see you again." ”

After that, Zhang Jiao's body fell backwards, and there was no longer a trace of life in his body.

"Zhang Jiao has already been awarded, and you won't be able to descend early!"

Qin Yu turned around, carried the Zhongxing sword that was still stained with blood, and came to the street.

His voice was like thunder, and it instantly spread throughout the entire Guangzong City.

At the same time as Qin Yu spoke.

Those Yellow Turban soldiers who were still desperately resisting Lu Bu, Dong Zhuo and others seemed to have a piece of something suddenly missing in their hearts.

They stared blankly in the direction of the center of Gwangjong City.

In the dark, a feeling rose in their hearts.

The person who was the most important person had completely left them.

At this time, when he heard Qin Yu's voice again, it was like a thunderbolt.

Immediately, the officers and soldiers who came from all directions were also shouting: "Zhang Jiao has been awarded the head, and you will not surrender early!" ”

Voices came from all directions.

It also completely destroyed the last line of defense they held in their hearts.

From the moment the first person lays down his weapon.

The Yellow Turban Army in Guangzong City has completely come to an end.

Seeing that the general situation had been decided, Qin Yu no longer paid attention to the chaos in the city.

He just returned to the side of Zhang Jiao, who was already dead.

looked at Zhang Jiao, who had completely lost his life.

Qin Yu couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.

Zhang Jiao was right.

After all, he didn't hide it from Qin Yu.

The demonic wind that blew before he died, and the strange voice that he had made, were nothing more than a trick he had deliberately set up himself.

He wanted to force Qin Yu to do it.

In fact, even if Qin Yu knew that Zhang Jiao was deliberately disguised, he still did not hesitate to kill him.

This is just the last dignity that Qin Yu left for Zhang Jiao.

When things really get to the point where they can't be eased.

Did he want to watch Zhang Jiao kneel down and beg himself?

Or is he going to wait for Zhang Jiao to break himself?

Such a move is nothing but a real coward.

And.

This in itself is also a part of Zhang Jiao and Qin Yu's vision.

By killing Zhang Jiao, Qin Yu would not turn this Guangzong City into a sea of blood.

Just like Zhang Jiao said.

His prestige in the Yellow Turbans was too high.

If he doesn't die, these Yellow Turban troops will not surrender to the official army.

He will not die, and the morale of these Yellow Turban Army will never be low.

After Lu Bu led the crowd into Guangzong City, he quickly came to Qin Yu's side.

looked at Zhang Jiao who was lying down in front of Qin Yu.

There was only a faint hint of pity flashing in Lu Bu's eyes.

With such a strong opponent, in the end, he didn't have a chance to have a good fight with him.

"Find a good place for Zhang Jiao and bury him."

"These Yellow Turban soldiers in Guangzong City, if they are willing to submit to my command, keep them, and if they are unwilling, let Dong Zhuo register these people and relocate them to cultivate the fields."

"Zhang Jiao is dead, and it's time for this Yellow Turban Rebellion to come to an end."