Lin Junshu walked straight in the direction of Gongsun Zan and quickly explained what he had just thought.

"Are you sure?" Gongsun Zan, who was originally helpless, immediately lit up with light in his eyes.

Lin Junshu shook his head, "I'm not sure, I can only risk my life. So I want to ask the eunuch to make preparations together. The advance guard will quickly inform the coordinating cavalry captain Cao Cao to lead the troops to respond. If we fail, we must first ensure that we can follow up."

Lu. We will mobilize a group of outstanding generals to stand by. If we succeed in breaking away the entangled momentum of the four of them, we will lead everyone to work together to assist Liu, Guan, and Zhang in defeating Lu Bu!"

Lin Junshu never thought about having a one-on-one showdown with Lu Bu. For this monster, Liu, Guan, and Zhang are not enough, so let's all join together! As long as Lu Bu can be defeated or even killed, for the coalition forces and himself,

That is the greatest victory.

In order to prevent the failure of the operation and really lead to the outrageous incident of the rampaging Lu Bu killing an entire army by one man, Cao Cao was notified in advance to arrange a retreat and coordinate to preserve the effective strength of the coalition. In Lin Junshu's view, Cao Cao is much more reliable than these princes.

, although I don’t know why he cheated me before.

Gongsun Zan followed Lin Junshu's suggestion, immediately arranged for someone to report the news to Cao Cao, and together with other princes, selected senior generals who could be used.

"Director Lin, we have selected the people, how do you think we will arrange them?"

"Let everyone gather outside the battle circle and don't get too close. When Zilong breaks their deadlock, we will swarm up and kill Lu Bu immediately!"

After communicating with Gongsun Zan, Lin Junshu returned to Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun closed his eyes tightly, stood on the spot with a gun, and adjusted his state to its peak.

Hearing someone approaching, Zhao Yun opened his eyes.

"Brother Lin, can we start?"

Lin Junshu nodded, "This time... it will be very dangerous... Zilong, as the tip of the spear to break the momentum, you will bear the greatest pressure. Once you fail, you may usher in the joint strangulation of their four momentums. If...

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Before Lin Junshu finished speaking, Zhao Yun patted Lin Junshu's shoulder gently, "Taoist Priest, please guide me in the direction."

Zhao Yun held the gun with both hands, pressed down his body, raised the tail of the gun with his right hand, and touched the tip of the gun with his left hand. A huge gun power began to slowly build up.

Lin Junshu sighed, said nothing more, walked to Zhao Yun, concentrated all his attention, and observed the momentum of the four people.

A paper crane flew out from Lin Junshu's sleeve, "I will use the paper crane to guide you later. When the crack appears, I will use the paper crane to hit it. The moment the paper crane is torn apart by the momentum, I will move towards

Strike out with all your strength in that direction! Please note that it is best to concentrate the spear light. Excessive attack range will cause passive backlash of the momentum."

"Okay!"

The young general and the young-looking Taoist priest stood side by side closest to the battle circle. Everyone's eyes and hopes were focused on the two of them at this moment.

In Lin Junshu's left eye, the three auras of cyan, black, and colorless were so entangled with Lu Bu's crimson that they were indistinguishable from each other.

Lin Junshu endured the pain from his left eye and tried hard to distinguish the rapidly changing momentum.

Time passed little by little, and the sergeants surrounding him were quiet and did not dare to take a breath, looking at Lin Junshu and the two in silence.

The power of Zhao Yun's gun beside him was getting stronger and stronger, and Lin Junshu, who was standing next to him, could feel the faint tingling sensation coming from his skin.

"Pa!"

A crack suddenly opened in Zhao Yun's body, and blood flowed out.

Although Zhao Yun's move "Silver Dragon Yaoyue" can accumulate the power of the spear and continuously increase its power, Zhao Yun himself has his own limits as a wielder of the spear move.

The power of the gun has accumulated to an astonishing level, and even four people in the battle circle have noticed the situation here.

But just like Liu, Guan, and Zhang, who were unable to escape from the entanglement of their momentum, Lu Bu was implicated by his momentum. He was also restrained and unable to react to the situation outside the battle circle before he completely defeated the three of them.

Lu Bu no longer had a playful attitude, and his offensive became more and more fierce. The three people who could only barely support themselves became increasingly precarious.

The sound of flesh and blood bursting was heard continuously, and Zhan Yun, who was dressed in silver armor, was almost turned into a bloody man by the spilled blood.

But he still didn't say a word, his slightly trembling arms tightly grasped the barrel of the gun, trying his best to control the huge gun power that was starting to get out of control.

Lin Junshu didn't dare to look back. He knew that Zhao Yun's current condition was very bad, and the blood even splashed on his body.

So he must find the flaw in Zhao Yun's momentum before he reaches his limit!

Liu, Guan, and Zhang seemed to understand Lin Junshu's plan. The suppression of pollution by the spirit of the people began to weaken. Guan Yu and Zhang Fei's momentum rose again, and they launched a counterattack against Lu Bu as if they were all dead.

The tightly entangled aura suddenly intensified the shaking, and beads of sweat fell from Lin Junshu's forehead. He stared at every change in the four-drum aura without daring to blink.

Finally, in a fierce confrontation, the tightly entwined momentum was separated by an inch.

"Now!"

The hovering paper crane rushed towards the tiny flaw, and in the next second, it shattered into pieces.

"Silver Dragon Yaoyue——"

The solid gun light roared out, the dazzling gun light shone, and the power of the silver dragon gun as thick as a child's arm instantly pierced the place where the paper crane exploded.

"Boom——"

Loud roar.

The momentum was tightly entangled, and exploded under Zhao Yun's completely overdrawn shot.

"Success!"

Liu, Guan, and Zhang finally separated from Lu Bu, and Lin Junshu shouted: "Charge!"

He was holding a magic spell with his hands, preparing to contain Lu Bu and cover the coalition generals who were rushing towards Lu Bu.

The overwhelming blood energy suddenly exploded, and everyone was frozen in place under the huge sense of oppression.

"Hahahahaha, you want to run? I haven't had all the fun yet, how can you run? Are you two little mice interrupting my game? In that case, then you two can join in!"

Lu Bu looked at the crowd and glanced at Lin Junshu and Zhao Yun, who were frozen. The blood behind him suddenly swept towards the crowd.

"Damn it! These three family slaves!" Zhang Fei gritted his teeth, and the black evil spirit rose again.

"Humph!" Cyan's momentum rose.

"Alas..." The anger of all the people rose.

The aura that finally separated became entangled again, and an even larger amount of crimson blood aura came towards Lin Junshu and Zhao Yun.

As the blood reached his body, Lin Junshu immediately felt a sticky feeling, as if the blood was really condensed from countless blood. The violent murderous intention spread through the blood towards Lin Junshu's body, stirring up his mind.
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Now that his body could move, Lin Junshu turned around and tried to escape, but happened to see Zhao Yun holding a spear beside him, covered in blood, and already out of strength.

"No, in Zhao Yun's current state, he will definitely die if he gets involved in a battle!"

Without thinking, he stretched out his palm and pushed Zhao Yun. Zhao Yun, who was covered in blood, was pushed out hard the moment before his momentum was completely closed.

The scene seemed to have returned to the beginning, and the entangled momentum again made all the generals lose the opportunity to break into the battlefield.

The only difference is that this time, Lin Junshu was also involved.

The magic arts were running rapidly, and Lin Junshu tried his best to run the Taiping Art for Self-cultivation, resisting the influence of blood energy.

A shapeless impact struck, and a bloody arrow was immediately shot out of Lin Junshu's left shoulder.

He quickly moved behind Liu, Guan, and Zhang, and the mere aftermath would be enough to seriously injure him if he hit a critical point.
Chapter completed!