Through the whirlpool of time and space, into the ancient battlefield, hanging in the sky, overlooking the mountains, in the ethereal clouds and fog, there is a faint galloping roaring dragon, winding and coiling.

Under the belly of the dragon, the mountains are stacked, the hills are forested, the vegetation is luxuriant, and in this criss-crossed, self-contained territory, a majestic pass stands between the winding dragon and Songyue, looking carefully, but you can see that in front of the pass, there are countless human heads shaking.

From a high place, the dense crowd was like a large pile of ants, blocking the gate of the place where it was about to rush, and it was not allowed to enter.

Tiger Prison Pass, when you see clearly the three big characters of the tiger standing on the dragon plate on the wall, looking at the wall of the pass, the flying Lu character flag, a familiar bridge section appeared in Leng Zhuo's mind, Tiger Prison Pass, three British battles Lu Bu.

Just as Leng Zhuo was replaying the story recorded by Zigong, the Tiger Prison Pass had been opened.

"Rush!" The earth-shattering roar came from the wide doorway, and the soldiers walked in neat steps, carrying the hunting flag.

Three thousand soldiers lined up a protective array, like a double dragon playing with pearls, and when the soldiers and horses were exhausted, in the door hole, hundreds of cavalry rushed out again, led by a cadre of generals, and then a number of iron horses, and the most eye-catching, undoubtedly rushed to the front of the face of the star jade, eyebrows like a sword and eyes like lightning of the heroic general.

Lu Bu, the first fierce general of the Three Kingdoms of Lu Fengxian, is one of the most powerful generals in Chinese history, but unfortunately the reputation is not very good, otherwise the name of the martial saint is none other than Lu Bu, in the Three Kingdoms at the end of the Han Dynasty, there is no one who can defeat Lu Bu.

Lu Bu among people, red rabbit among horses, it was the first time to look at Lu Bu Leng Zhuo so closely, so when he was summoned twice before, Lu Bu was also in it, but he missed Leng Zhuo

I don't think it will be shaken again this time.

The one on Lu Bu's head should be the three-pronged purple and gold crown, and the one flying in the wind behind him is the Xichuan red brocade hundred flower robe, and the body is wearing a beast-faced head-swallowing chain armor, the waist is tied with a delicate lion belt, and the crotch is riding the neighing red rabbit horse of the king of the horse, no matter how strong Lu Bu is, just this outfit looks mighty.

Lu Bu waved his left hand, and the generals and cavalry behind him suddenly stopped in front of the pass, but Lu Bu was a red rabbit, galloping like a few ups and downs, and had already come to the formation, and the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand pointed to the soldiers and horses of the Eight Roads princes who poured out from the village on the opposite side.

At this moment, the Tiger Prison is closed, and the princes of the Eighth Route have fought with Lu Bu several times, but none of them have won a victory, and they are inevitably taken by Lu Bu's force.

"Lu Bu Xiao'er, Hugh is rampant! Look at my Youzhou Gongsun Wei coming to meet you!" While speaking, among the army of the princes of the Eighth Road, a white horse rider has rushed out, and went straight to the middle of the formation, taking down the snowflake white cherry spear from the back of the crotch stepping on the snow, and in an instant, he has reached Lu Bu's approach.

"Eat me a shot!" The blood-red spear swirled, and this shot was like a high-speed rotating drill, stabbing at Lu Bu with a swirling motion.

Leng Zhuo watched it almost less than three meters on the side of the two, this distance is even cooler than going to the theater, the high-definition degree is one hundred and two percent, and even the twitching of the eyebrows of the two people can be seen really, but unfortunately there is no camera, otherwise it has to be recorded, which is much better than those TV series.

Lu Bu snorted lightly with disdain, and single-handedly swiped Fang Tian's halberd, only to hear the sound, the fast-shooting spear was shot out in response, and Lu Bu didn't even move, waved the halberd to block the gun, and then raised Fang Tian's halberd, hugged his head and smashed it, two understatements, the self-defeating and brave Gongsun Zan was already cracked, and his arms were sore.

Secretly said that it was not good, and hurriedly pulled the reins of the horse, stepped on the snow under his crotch and neighed, turned around and ran wildly, Lu Bu snorted: "Go away!"

It didn't take a moment to catch up, the red rabbit had caught up with the snow-white horse, Lu Bu raised the Fang Tian painting halberd, and was about to split it, in the princes' array, a military general Pegasus had already rushed out: "The three surnamed slaves are leaving, and the Yanren Zhang Yide is coming to meet you!"

Leng Zhuo raised his head, and rushed towards the black-faced and bearded fierce man who was galloping like lightning, but it was not the Zhang Fei I saw last time in Peixian, his eyes were round, like a cowbell, the tiger's whiskers were upside down, and the Zhangba snake spear gun was raised in his hand, and the flying horse came to the formation.

When Lu Bu saw Zhang Fei, he raised his eyebrows slightly, not that he was afraid, but that this person made him feel a little interested in fighting, Fang Tian put away his halberd at the moment, turned the horse's head, and turned to Zhang Fei to run.

When, the Zhangba snake spear bolt and Fang Tian's halberd slammed into each other, Zhang Fei was nicknamed a fierce character, and his strength was not good, but Lu Bu's name was not blown out, although the palm of his hand was slightly shocking, but his fighting spirit was high, and the speed of Fang Tian's halberd in his hand was getting faster and faster.

At first, Zhang Fei was able to deal with it and connected Lu Bu with dozens of halberds, however

The heart of the tiger's mouth is extremely sore, and he has fought for twenty more and less attacks, but Lu Bu is still at ease, obviously not doing his best.

Even so, Leng Zhuo is fascinated by it, Lu Bu's name is not blown, Zhang Fei's fierce words are not chaotic, the two generals are indeed the top generals in the late Han Dynasty, but Lu Bu's strength is stronger.

In the formation of the princes, the red-faced man Guan Yu frowned slightly, obviously seeing that Zhang Fei was weak, although he was still evenly matched on the surface, he did not fall behind, but he attacked less and defended more, obviously it was the end of the strong crossbow, although he could still fight for dozens of rounds, but in the end, he was inevitably defeated.

So as soon as he pulled the reins of the horse, the war horse neighed, and it had already come out of the dust, rushing into the formation, and the eighty-two catties of the Qinglong Yanyue Knife in his hand cut through the air, and slashed at Lu Bu's waist with a dragon roar.

Leng Zhuo looked at Guan Erye, who was held up to the altar by the emperors of major feudal dynasties in later generations, a martial saint with unparalleled loyalty and righteousness, but he didn't have much excitement and goodwill, no way, he read too many online novels, and it was inevitable that he would be a little poisoned, and in the Three Kingdoms fanfiction, Guan Erye's image has not been very much.

Leng Zhuo was inevitable, put on colored glasses, and said that Guan Erye was very sexy, and later occupied Lu Bu's wife to recruit cicadas, and also rode Lu Bu's red rabbit, I don't know if Lu Bu and Guan Yu were summoned together, and they would become mortal enemies.

Leng Zhuo imagined that Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, and Lu Bu had already fought together, but Guan Yu's addition still did not make Lu Bu have the slightest sign of defeat.

This and that crybaby should rush up to help, Leng Zhuo was thinking, Liu Bei and Liu Xuande had already ridden out again, holding a double-strand sword in his hand, and shouted: "Second brother, third brother, big brother is here to help you!"

Look down on it, damn it, it's not a shame to shout so loudly with more fights and less, obviously, for Liu Bei, Leng Zhuo doesn't have a good impression at all, if it weren't for Zhuge Liang to help him, I guess I don't know where to wander.

In the blink of an eye, Lu Bu was surrounded by Liu Guanzhang and the three of them, but the three of them still couldn't take Lu Bu, and it was not easy for Lu Bu to take down the three of them, so he fought dozens of times, and the princes of the Eight Roads behind him were dumbfounded.

Lu Bu saw that he was in a stalemate, blocking the Qinglong Yanyue and Zhang Fei's Zhangba snake spear, Fang Tian's painting halberd went straight to Liu Bei's door, Liu Bei hurriedly set up his double swords to block, the red rabbit horse neighed, and ran out along the gap between the three generals.

Leng Zhuo was fascinated by it, but he didn't even know that the picture of the hundred generals next to him was opened, and now the hundred generals and hundred generals have recruited twenty-nine generals.

Zhao Yun, Li Yuanba, Bai Qi, Qin Liangyu, Zhou Yu, Tan Daoji, Zhang Han, Dian Wei, Yue Fei, Qin Qiong, Yu Chigong, Chen Qingzhi, Li Guang, Liang Hongyu, Gao Shun, Duo Erxiang, Zhang Liao, Jia Xu, Zhebe, Xiang Yu, Han Xin, Zhang Liang, and Yang Jiaqilang.

This is the thirtieth summoning, and every time every ten summons a hundred generals, there will be some special events, but this time I don't know what will happen.

On the thirtieth page, a red flame red light rose to the sky, different from what I had seen before, this red flame light pillar did not shine towards any general, but went straight into the clouds, the sky, with this red flame light pillar as the center, a fire cloud vortex formed in the sky.

Leng Zhuo looked at the increasingly hot fire cloud, he couldn't figure out what was going on at all, could it be that before summoning, a small forbidden spell would be used and swept away.

I don't know if Leng Zhuo's crooked idea was recognized by Bai Jiangtu, and in the fire clouds in the sky, huge fireballs fell from the sky, and the sky seemed to rain meteors.

Boom, the scorching fireball hit the ground, bursting out countless fires, but in an instant, in front of the tiger prison, it had become a hell of fire, filled with flames.

Leng Zhuo Dan was in pain, flying above the sea of fire, saying such a sea of flames, don't say anything Lu Bu, about, Zhang Fei, it is Rulai, the Jade Emperor is coming, and he has to be burned to ashes, and looking at the sky, the fire rain seems to have no sign of stopping, and the sea of fire under him is only half an hour of effort, and the flame has rushed out several feet high.

The so-called princes were estimated to have been turned to ashes, and even the tiger prison was molten into magma in the flames, and the heavens and the earth seemed to be completely ignited by this fire.

The rain of fire finally stopped at the sound of the thunder, but in the cloud of fire, something was faintly swimming, with a long body, huge horns, and falcon-like claws, which seemed to be a dragon, but it didn't seem to be a head.

Wow Ka Ka, what's the situation! Leng Zhuo opened his mouth, completely confused, saying that this thirtieth general is summoned, it is really special.