There were more than a hundred of these evil spirits, all of them were well-equipped, and their momentum was much stronger than that of the stragglers just now, and they were also bigger.

Among them, the most eye-catching thing for Zhao Jin is the dozen or so sturdy men wearing yellow scarves and open chests and shirtless in the middle, all of them are wide and strong, and they are surrounded by an evil spirit dressed as a general riding a red-maned horse, faintly respecting him as the master.

"Li Ping, this has to be real."

Looking at this posture, he couldn't hold it anymore, and Zhao Jin whispered to Li Ping.

"Lord, swear to protect the lord's safety."

Li Ping immediately shot horizontally, his eyes were full of determination.

"You're the one who wiped out the general's vanguard?"

The ghost general at the head glared at Li Ping and shouted loudly.

"It's Li, what should you do?"

Li Ping is also the best of the best.

"Okay, good, what a brave general, if they die, they will die, as long as you kill the human next to you, Ben will spare your life, and even let you be a team leader, leading a group of fifty soldiers."

I don't understand what this ghost thinks, but he still wants to subdue Li Ping, and Li Ping is laughed at by his operation.

"Li Ping, capture the thief and capture the king first, cover me later!"

"No!"

After secretly gaining the order, Li Ping also began to be arrogant, but in fact, he secretly accumulated strength.

"Oh, what a pawn you are, you dare to try to restrain the tiger, it's really a fool's dream, wishful thinking!"

The ghost would be stimulated by Li Ping's words, so he had to report to his home, wanting to use his identity to suppress Li Ping.

"Hey, this general is the commander of the great sage and good teacher, Yang Fang is also, you dare to be presumptuous, and those who know each other quickly throw away their guns and surrender, I still lack a horseman, you can be a pawn!"

"Bah, you and other thieves, dare to fight me to the death!"

"Oh, the general can fight against the soldiers."

failed to provoke the other party to have a one-on-one heads-up, Li Ping was a little disappointed in his heart, and it seemed that he could only break through.

"To be afraid of death is to be afraid of death, why bother to find a reason, drink!"

With a loud shout, Li Ping set up a horse to open the way, and Zhao Jin followed closely behind, waiting for the opportunity to move.

"Hmph, if you give you a chance, you have to find death!"

Yang Fang pulled out a small yellow flag pinned to his waist and waved it forward.

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand, the age is in Jiazi, and the world is lucky!"

As soon as the words fell, a yellow circle of light swept by, and the momentum of the ghost pawns became even stronger.

"Nima, there's a buff bonus!"

Secretly scolded, and didn't care about anything else, Zhao Jin dodged layers of interceptions and rushed straight to Yang Fang in the middle.

The ghosts and evil spirits on the side shouted the slogan "The sky is dead" and rushed over, and the ghost tide was surging.

But it's not that simple to charge the battle alone, not to mention that Zhao Jin doesn't have a horse yet.

Finally broke through the interception of ordinary soldiers, and saw that Yang Fang could be approached through a few evil spirits, but unfortunately he couldn't go any further.

It was none other than the shirtless men who intercepted them.

They roared angrily, "The sky is dead", and they actually changed, their strong bodies were even thicker, and they were not much more reckless than Li Ping, who was riding a white horse.

"Ma Dan, there are really Yellow Turban Lux, damn it!"

In desperation, Zhao Jin could only wield his gun to be tough, and in this stalemate, the surrounding ghost pawns were all surrounded.

"Heh, do you still want to capture the thief and capture the king first? It's true that I haven't read the Art of War, Lao Tzu is not a bandit, Lao Tzu is also a reader. ”

Yang Fang, who was riding on a red-maned horse watching the play, watched Zhao Jin's movements and sneered.

However, no one or ghost noticed that on the roof in the distance, a lonely figure stood with its arms crossed.

"Li Ping, it's not a way to go on like this, sweep the formation for me, I'll fly over."

Repelled a Yellow Turban wrestler again, Zhao Jin greeted Li Ping.

"No, my lord."

Now this scene is greatly unfavorable to Zhao Jin, the front is blocked by the Yellow Turban Lux, and there are a group of ghost pawns in the rear, half a pillar of incense has passed, he has only advanced less than one meter, and if he continues like this, eat jujube pills (sooner or later).

"Poof!"

Finally, Zhao Jin began to be wounded, and the tip of a spear rushed over with a cold light, and it couldn't dodge and cut through Zhao Jin's chest and clothes, bringing up a little blood.

And this is just the beginning, Zhao Jin began to gradually fall into the disadvantage, his clothes were constantly torn, but fortunately, they were only a few skin injuries, and he did not suffer any particularly serious injuries.

"My lord! Oh, moth thief, how dare you hurt my lord! ”

Li Ping, who was not far away, looked at this scene, his eyes were cracking, and he was so angry that he didn't want to.

"Hahaha, I thought it was so powerful, but so, Yellow Turban Lux, move forward, let me kill him as soon as possible!"

Yang Fang, who was riding on the big horse, looked at Zhao Jin being injured, and laughed so much that his throat was exposed, extremely rampant, unstoppable, but he didn't know that this was done by Zhao Jin on purpose, and his death was not far away.

If you want it to perish, you must first make it mad.

"Drink!"

Several Yellow Turban wrestlers in front of them rushed up again, and several spears stabbed at them.

"Drink! Now is the time! ”

With a secret sigh, Zhao Jin took advantage of the situation to take a step forward, stepped on the intersection of spears, and jumped hard.

"Li Ping!"

"Yes, my lord!"

Of course, Li Ping will not let go of this good opportunity, the two of them thought about it, Zhao Jin jumped to Li Ping who was riding a white horse at the front, Li Ping stretched out his spear back, Zhao Jin stepped on the tip of the spear, the two of them exerted force at the same time, Li Ping threw up the spear, and Zhao Jin jumped up.

"Drink!"

With a roar, in Yang Fang's frightened gaze, Zhao Jin held a spear in his hand and smashed Huashan towards the middle of Yang Fang's gate with one move.

This Yang Fang is not the kind of person who led the team before, and his reaction was also timely, and he pulled out a big knife on the side of the horse and slashed forward and upward.

The best defense is offense.

"Boom!"

When the guns and knives collided, Yang Fang only felt a huge force coming, which shook his arm numb, and he almost couldn't hold the big knife with both hands, and cursed secretly in his heart.

The red-maned fiery horse under his feet also felt this tremendous force and had to take two steps back to relieve the force.

"This young man, what a lot of strength!"

"Humph!"

Yang Fang shouted angrily, gathered all his strength and pushed forward, and Zhao Jin, who had lost his strength in the air, had to be knocked out.

Who knew that Zhao Jin did not land quickly, but turned the head of the spear back and pressed it down, the spear that was originally in his hand fell between his legs, the calf was clamped, his body was twisted and rotated, and the spear flew out, and the head of the spear pointed directly at Yang Fang's life.

"Huh!? Back to the carbine!? ”

was caught off guard by Zhao Jin's move, and let out a shocked sound. Fortunately, it is also a small head who has experienced a lot of battles, and the instinctive reaction of his body swings the big knife in his hand to resist.

"Ding !!!"

After the sound of a weapon impact, the spear head shifted, grazing Yang Fang's neck and moving sideways, stabbing him in the shoulder, and the huge force pierced Yang Fang's right shoulder bone, driving his body backwards, and almost falling off the horse.

"Whew! What a pity! ”

Zhao Jin secretly snorted, and without hesitation, he pulled the gun back, and the feet that had just landed on the ground exerted force again, and a shock step prompted his body to move forward, and he stabbed at it with the gun again.

The so-called "shoot people first and shoot horses first", Zhao Jin is not stupid, he can still fight with other people's horses without horses?

The shot stabbed the horse in the head, and with the gravity of leaning forward, the horse was about to die.

Who knew that the horse was actually a little spiritual, and sensed the imminent threat to his life, so he ran to the side by himself, ignoring the injured Yang Fang on his back and the ghost pawn evil spirit trampled by it under his feet.

"Hey, you stupid horse, stop, stop, you're going to kill Lao Tzu!"

Yang Fang, who had just been injured and barely stopped his body, was almost turned upside down by the sudden jump of the big horse, and regardless of the severe pain on his shoulders, he hurriedly grabbed the reins with both hands, clamped his legs, and stabilized his body.

Zhao Jin was also rectified by this big horse's operation, and the lonely figure in the distance also had several black lines on his head, I wanted to watch a little play before making a move, but now this play has become a joke, what else is there to see.

"Taiping Dao Law, immovable as a mountain!"

Yang Fang took out a talisman seal from his waist, put it in his mouth and bit it, a few handprints on his hand were punched, and a yellow magic seal was enlarged and spread around the talisman seal, shining all over his body, and the horse was finally settled.

"Smack!"

"Hmph, you stupid horse!"

Yang Fang slapped the horse's head fiercely, and the horse sighed in pain.

"Boy, you've got two hits, but that's not enough!"

Turning the horse's head and looking at Zhao Jin, who was surrounded by yellow turban wrestlers, Yang Fang laughed cruelly.

"Taiping Dao Law, Scattering Beans into Soldiers!"

Yang Fang suddenly took out a small package from his arms and opened it, inside were dozens of golden beans, and under a closer look, there were mysterious talismans on the beans. A wave of distress flashed in Yang Fang's eyes, and he grabbed more than a dozen beans and scattered them.

Each bean hit a Yellow Turban wrestler with precision, and as soon as the bean touched it, it melted into their body, and then a yellow light flashed, and a complex ancient sigil appeared behind them, and their bodies suddenly increased and became more majestic.

"Lord, it's broken, their strength has increased again!"

In front of Li Ping, the spears of the two Yellow Turban wrestlers resisted him, and the two ghosts used their strength, almost forcing him to retreat, and the three of them actually fell into the wrestling link.

Li Ping, who had experienced countless battles in his previous life, knew that in this situation, it would be very unfavorable for them to drag on for a long time, and he would no longer be at a stalemate, and would look for a breakthrough again.

"Hey!"

When the two yellow turban wrestlers thought that Li Ping was going to knock them away, Li Ping took a wobble step, one side of his body, and the spear in his hand flipped slightly, slipping from the middle, Li Ping slid a step forward by wiping the gap between the two ghosts.

The two ghosts were just lifting their strength again, but they didn't expect Li Ping to come to this move, and when they were caught off guard, the two ghosts lost their balance with too much force and fell forward.

How could Li Ping let go of this opportunity, holding a spear and a paddle style, the head and tail of the spear were left and right, one fast and one slow, from the heads of the two ghosts to the tailbone, this trick Li Ping never got tired of trying, in his impression, these two ghosts must be scattered.

However, this was not the case, and when the head and tail of the spear came into contact with their bodies, the round ancient sigil that had been floating behind them turned into reality, resisting the fatal stroke.

Li Ping only felt that the spear in his hand seemed to be pierced into something hard metal, and his palm shook numbly, and the spear slashed, only stirring up a burst of golden sparks, and did not cause any substantial damage to the two ghosts.

Although the two ghosts did not receive any physical damage, they were also staggered by this force, and it seemed that they were also surprised that they were all right, and then they sneered and turned to look at Li Ping.

What made Li Ping speechless was that these two ghosts even twisted their necks and clenched their fists pretending to be forced, really thinking that they were some kind of big guys.