"Yellow Turban Army Chen Fei, participate!"

In the mad roar, the dark golden sword was like the fangs of a giant dragon and tore the army out of a crack, and the blood that burst out spread in Chen Fei's eyes, the hideous and violent killing intent was as terrifying as the evil ghost crawling out of hell, and the uncontrollable fear instantly climbed in the depths of everyone's pupils, but the next moment it was completely occupied by the fierce sword light. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

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Completely indifferent to the consumption of power in his body, Chen Fei almost frantically injected all the power of his body into the dark gold long sword in his hand, and the whole person almost turned into a sword qi and shot towards the direction of Zhang Jiao's aura explosion, and everything in front of him was directly cut and shattered by the fine sword qi ruthlessly.

"Great Sages and Mentors... Please wait a minute, fly, to go. ”

The sky in the distance, I don't know when it was full of clouds, cast a large shadow to completely envelop this tragic battlefield, if there is a monk here, when you can see, above the clouds, the gas into a dragon and tiger vision, can't help biting and roaring...

"Heh~ It's windy... ”

Where the Yellow Turban used to be located, Zhang Jiao raised his head and looked at the sky vision, and inexplicably sighed, his posture seemed to be sitting at home and drinking tea, instead of, he was surrounded by hundreds of thousands of troops;

Loner!

"Sure enough, I sensed the breath of the poor road, and all of those people came with the army... Closing his eyes slightly, in his perception, there were faintly several qi machines wrapped in a cold and tyrannical torrent approaching his direction quickly, and the undisguised killing intent was mixed in the army's unique forest cold killing machine, which was enough to make anyone in the world desperate but only made Zhang Jiao laugh softly.

"If that's the case, Bunraku and they must be able to leave... Even if I die, the flame of the yellow sky will not be extinguished... ”

"It's just a pity, if that person is still there. I'm not going to be in this situation, am I?"

"Oh, but I don't know who it is, so that the great sage and good teacher are so remembered? At this moment, a deep voice sounded softly, like the low roar of a tiger, with an inexplicable majesty and domineering, and in the middle of the words, a young man with a length of seven feet slowly stepped into the camp. The face is ordinary, but the eyes are like a dragon from the myth shining with a rebellious and bright brilliance, which is unforgettable, holding a broad sword in one hand, with only a few people behind him, but all of them have a steady and thick breath, looking at their appearance, they are all brave people!

Cao Cao's army forces, enter the battlefield!

Sensing the dragon vein qi in the young man's body that is the same as his own. Zhang Jiao chuckled and shook his head and said, "When you hear his name, his name is... ”

Airplanes~

At this moment, in the humming sound of the bowstring, the sharp arrow directly pierced the distance of the space, and headed towards the middle-aged man **** who was smiling, and the layers of air were directly discharged, and a white wave of air was pulled out behind it, and at this time. The killing intent that was cold to the bones suddenly burst out.

The killing intent is restrained, containing but not emitting like a poisonous snake lying on the ground. This is ... Lore!

The spinning arrow appeared in front of Zhang Jiao almost instantly, but the next moment it shattered directly like fireworks, and the wreckage fell weakly, but it was directly incinerated by the red flames before it hit the ground, and the hero named Zhang Jiao still smiled lightly as if he didn't notice it, and said the name with a faint nostalgia.

"Chen Fei. ”

Almost at the moment when the voice was just spoken. The figure of the middle-aged man who was originally standing with a shallow smile suddenly blurred, and like a ghost, he pulled out a long series of afterimages and appeared in front of Cao Cao, and his thin big hand gently stroked the other party's shoulder, causing the young man's pupils to shrink suddenly.

"He once stabbed the Han Emperor on the top of the main hall, so. The life of the poor road, but it can't be handed over to you too casually... ”

The violent and wanton momentum exploded, knocking the young man's body like a broken sack, Zhang Jiao slowly withdrew his left hand, and the cold black and red energy was wrapped up like thunder, and his face was rendered as a demonic in the light and indefinite, as if it was a ghost god who stepped on the earth, the fire scepter in his hand slammed the ground, and the surging fire wave radiated wildly around it as the center, and the scorching breath directly forced the generals who came to slash away, and the middle-aged man's face flashed an abnormal flush, but the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more heroic。

"If so, but if you want to be poor, how to face it under the Nine Springs?"

"Hahaha, good! good! But I don't want the head of the Yellow Turban traitors to be a hero!"

In the heroic laughter like thunder, a tall man with ringed leopard eyes stepped in from the other direction, shouldering a spear-like weapon, but his spear body was unusual, it was undulating like a snake, exuding a flame-like aura, and there were still two people beside him, one was a peaceful young man holding a double-strand sword, and the other was a big man with a face like a heavy jujube and a two-foot long beard under his chin, holding a huge glaive knife, surrounded by green dragons.

Exactly, meet to bury the troubled times with wisdom and courage in the chest... Liu Guanzhang!

Zhang Fei shouldered the spear, looked at the middle-aged man like a ghost, and said with emotion, "No fear of death and life, really a good man!" In the middle of the words, his shoulders shook, and the murder weapon on his shoulder hissed and fell into the hands of his master as if he had his own wisdom, holding the spear obliquely, Zhang Fei's violent momentum was not inferior to Zhang Jiao at this time.

"It's a pity! Today, there is one less good man in the world!"

Seeing the appearance of three heroes who are the best of the present generation, but Zhang Jiao did not have the slightest hint of surprise on his face, he just turned to the other direction, and said with a light smile: "Since Your Excellency has arrived, why don't you show up and see it?"

"Hahaha, the great sage and good teacher are so courageous, Jiangdong Sun Wentai, lead the crowd to come to crusade!"

In the heroic laughter, a man with a long knife stepped out, different from Cao Cao and Liu Bei, at this time he actually entered this place alone, but there was no trace of timidity, his expression was heroic and uninhibited, just like a tiger patrolling his territory.

Jiangdong Tigers, Sun Jian!

"And so, but it is all ... With a light laugh, Zhang Jiao slowly looked around at these heroes who surrounded him, at this time in the Yellow Turban Battalion, only he and these heroes of the world existed, and outside the camp, soldiers of different styles of battle armor firmly surrounded this place, swords, guns, swords, halberds were built into a cold, but the yellow turban that burned like a flame was never seen again...

"Hahaha~"

With a heroic and tragic smile on his face, Zhang Jiao raised the Fire Scepter in his hand fiercely, and the violent flames immediately entwined upward, releasing an incomparably fiery and violent energy like a sun falling into the world.

"Feel it, I'm waiting! Yellow sky!"

(Thanks to the monthly ticket of the rapist's defense lawyer, as well as Ye Luonan Shannan, the Sugar Eater Demon King, Skull Thunder, Han Ming X, Fan Traveler, and the black-clothed Xuanshi for their rewards, thank you)

The Three Kingdoms chapter is coming to an end~ Gentlemen, ask for a monthly pass and recommendation.

(To be continued.) )