Chapter 133: Liu Bei died

In the land of Jizhou, the big Han soldiers were cold from the rain, and their lips were blue. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The rain poured down into their armor and brought the temperature of their whole bodies, so that their faces became more and more pale, and the knives and guns in their hands seemed to weigh tens of thousands of pounds, and they could not even hold them.

The soldiers of the Han army, the combat power is so wasted.

Calling the wind and rain!

Taoism's call for wind and rain, on the battlefield, is really a huge killing weapon.

Don't say that it's just the Han army, even if it is the army led by the legendary Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, in the face of the wind and rain division, it is also miserable, and it is almost defeated because of this!

The army of the Han Dynasty has lost its combat strength, but the purpose of the great virtuous and good teacher Zhang Jiao has not been achieved.

He had said earlier that he wanted to kill the Child of Destiny.

He will kill the children of destiny.

So a thunderbolt fell, smashing into Liu, Cao, and Sun on the battlefield.

Thunder, to the sun, contains boundless power, as long as a trace of sticky, it will teach people to disappear.

It stands to reason that this infinite thunder will fall, and Cao, Liu, and Sun will never be spared.

However, there are always unexpected things that happen.

As if blessed by heaven, any lightning that struck them would be channeled elsewhere by an invisible energy.

Fires lit up on the grass in Jizhou.

The grass and trees burned, making a crackling sound.

But it was raining heavily, and the freshly burned vegetation was being extinguished.

......

This scene looks strange.

The thunder is endless, but it can't hurt the bodies of the three people.

The fire was first born and washed away by the torrential rain.

Countless people, trembling and restless.

Only Cao, Liu, and Sun were unharmed.

"Something interesting!"

Far away from the battlefield, Lu Yun scanned the battlefield with his divine sense, revealing a strange expression.

His own senior brother descended infinite thunder, and the three of them were still alive.

Good luck indeed.

However, luck cannot be eaten.

If you don't have luck, you can't, and if you have luck, you can't do everything.

If luck really decides everything, Sun Jian will not be killed by Liu Biao.

Since Sun Jian died in the original history, it shows that luck is not a protective talisman.

Those who have high luck will also die.

For example, when Liu Bei met Dong Zhuo, he was cut off by Dong Zhuo with a knife.

This...... It should be that Dong Zhuo's luck is also very high.

With Lu Yun's current realm, even if he opened the eyes of heaven, he couldn't see any way. He knows history, though.

According to history, after the fall of his senior brother Zhang Jiao, Dong Zhuo's career is next!

He alone beat the emperor and the princes of the Eighteen Roads......

His luck seems to be good.

Therefore, Liu Bei was cut off an arm by Dong Zhuo.

It's okay without an arm...... Not a single life.

Lu Yun also wanted to kill.

At this moment, Zhang Jiao glanced at Lu Yun and shook his head.

Lu Yun stood on the spot and watched the development of the situation.

Presumably, his brother knows more than he does, and has more foresight.

......

The battlefield between the Han Dynasty and the Yellow Turban has long been chaotic with the power of the great sage and mentor Zhang Jiao.

Many Han troops had lost their combat effectiveness, lying on the ground, not daring to move.

They are just ordinary people, how dare they continue to move forward under this vast heavenly might?

There are only a very small number of people who have not changed color in front of the power of heaven and earth, and are even rushing to kill.

For example, Cao Cao.

For example, Sun Jian.

For example, Guan Yu.

Of course, Guan Yu was not moving forward, but fighting in the opposite direction of the charge.

When Dong Zhuo cut off one of Liu Bei's arms, there was a sudden pain in his heart.

It was a pain for no reason, and it seemed to be an ominous feeling of the loss of a loved one.

Then, he saw an outrageous scene from afar.

A middle-aged fat man cut off his eldest brother's arm and is still chasing and killing his eldest brother!

He was utterly furious!

Never been angrier!

He made up his mind to kill that fat man and avenge his eldest brother!

He rode his horse and rushed straight to Dong Zhuo.

No Xiliang Iron Rider could stop a single cent in front of him.

Those who stand in the way of others have only one way to die!

Where the Qinglong Glaive Knife passed, there were corpses all over the place of Xiliang Iron Rider.

Guan Yun's long knife is almost to the extreme.

It seems to ignore space and transcend time.

Dong Zhuogang led the Xiliang Iron Cavalry to besiege the Han army, and a sword light came to his scalp.

Dong Zhuo looked at the sword light, his face suddenly turned pale, and his eyes were full of horror.

He didn't seem to expect that there was such a fast knife in this world.

This red-faced man's knife is even faster than his knife!

He didn't have time to react!

He could only wait for death.

At that moment, there was a crisp click, and a thunderbolt exploded in front of him.

That sword light collided with a thunderclap, and it burst out with extremely powerful aura fluctuations, and the war horse under Dong Zhuo was directly shocked to death, and his body was also shocked and flew backwards diagonally, falling heavily on the ground.

With a pop, Dong Zhuo's face was pale, and he vomited blood.

With the help of this thunder, he was extremely lucky to avoid that terrifying sword light, but he was still seriously injured by the fluctuations of heaven and earth vitality generated when the two collided.

But fortunately, he survived.

No matter how embarrassed he was, he survived after all.

Just thinking about the sword light that was so close to him before, thinking about the death that was so close, his face turned pale.

Immediately, there was an infinite rage.

He has been in charge of the Xiliang army for decades, and no one in the northwest border dares to make a mistake, when has he suffered such a big loss!

He was almost dead!

He completely forgot that he had abolished one of Guan Yu's eldest brother Liu Bei's arms first.

He was full of anger right now.

With a quick glance, he saw Liu Bei, a white-faced man following behind him.

He was ruthless in his heart, and shot an arrow!

At the same time, the great virtuous teacher Zhang Jiao glanced at Liu Bei from afar.

Liu Bei's body suddenly stiffened, and he couldn't go further.

There seemed to be a strong force in the dark, solidifying the space around him.

He can't go forward, he can't go back, he can't go left, he can't go right.

He was immediately panicked, and beads of sweat fell densely.

He wanted to call out to his second brother not far away, but he couldn't make a sound.

An iron arrow pierced his throat accurately.

Nothing unexpected happened.

No one can save Liu Bei.

Blood splashes slightly, neck bones become powder, and flesh and blood become foam.

Liu Bei's eyes were a little confused.

As soon as he saw his second brother, he died.

......

"Big brother!"

Seeing his eldest brother being shot by this damn fat man with an arrow, Guan Yu almost went crazy.

Infinite power poured out from all around him, and the sword light of the Green Dragon Glaive condensed into substance.

It was his strongest blow.

But at this time, there was a strong pressure in the dark.

He couldn't even move.

Zhang Jiao looked at Guan Yu.

Guan Yu couldn't move.

Zhang Jiao looked at the sky again.

This time, the Divine Array has really descended.