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167. Lu Bu vs Hattori Hanzo

"Father"

Lu Ziqiao beside Chu Feng exclaimed. Lu Ziqiao seemed surprised to see his father here.

Lu Bu glanced at Lu Ziqiao coldly, with a cold and cold light flashing in his eyes.

"I have no son, and I have no intention of collecting a son."

"Father, you don't know me"

Lu Ziqiao was stunned. Apart from being a little younger, the temperament that his father showed was very different from his usual appearance. What happened.

Also, there is actually a war here in Hulao Pass. The emperor is in power and the emperor is in power. The world is always harmonious, so why can't the fight start inexplicably?

Chu Feng held down Lu Ziqiao who was about to talk about it again, looked at Lu Bu, with appreciation in his eyes. Lu Bu was different at the heyday. His confidence and invincible temperament were something that Lu Bu could not catch up with later in the middle-aged frustrated Lu Bu was unable to catch up with.

"I injured my marquis's armor and soldiers just to see me!"

Lu Bu, whose face was covered with frost, said coldly.

"I have planted some millet in the fields to see how it grows!"

Chu Feng said calmly, as if he was talking about something insignificant. He compared the late Han people who became powerful because of spiritual indoctrination to millet in the fields, which has to be said to be very vivid.

"Compare this marquis to millet in the fields, and grow?"

As Lu Bu narrowed his eyes, a trace of doubt flashed across his face. The person in front of him who could not feel the breath was so strange.

At this time, a beast-like roar came, and then hundreds of strong men fell from the sky like dumplings. They all had loose hair, were wearing simple armor, and were dirty all over. They looked no different from the savages in the woods.

Chu Feng glanced casually and guessed the identities of these people, the generals and captains of the Xiliang Army. If he guessed correctly, because he changed the level of the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, these people born in the wilderness had amplified their flaws and turned into people like ferocious beasts.

"roar……"

"roar……"

A dozen nearby generals let out low roars, just like wild animals.

"Um"

Lu Bu made a nasal sound, a little low, but very clear. He could hear it within forty or fifty steps, let alone the people around him.

Suddenly, there was a dead silence!

"How dare you compare this marquis to millet, so brave!"

Lu Bu's cold eyes were once again on Chu Feng, and the murderous aura in his body continued to rise.

Looking at the fierce Lu Bu, Chu Feng moved his mind and threw a paper man out of his sleeve. In the blink of an eye, he turned into a short sword-holding ninja.

"Better to win Hattori Hanzo"

"Paper man becomes a man"

Lu Bu raised the Fangtian Painted Hydrograph, and a touch of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

"Killing"

Hattori Hanzo took the lead in taking action.

Lu Bu went up to meet him!

The collision caused a strong wave of air on the spot, and then the two of them tear through the air like two sharp arrows and rushed straight into the sky. In the rapid collision, they could not see the figure clearly, only the intense sound of metal and iron fighting and the hoarse sound of breaking wind.

During the fight, the two of them kept falling. When they approached the ground, they formed a death realm, broken weapons, damaged armor, and the bodies of soldiers who died in battle were swept in and shattered.

It made huge pits everywhere on the ground, as if they were hit by a meteor.

On the city tower, a group of Xiliang generals looked at Lu Bu in battle with their eyes full of fanaticism.

Soon, the two fighting appeared near the moat, with a strong energy and murderous aura, which stirred up waves of water several feet high. A few fat big fish, more than two feet long, broke out of the water. As soon as they shook their tails happily, they were shaken into a pile of minced meat. The muddy ground with a little grass was stained with a layer of blood.

"Secretary·Shadow Cluster"

Lu Bu was trapped in Hattori Hanzo's shadow clone, and the people who came from all directions were all exuding the same aura and possessing the same strength.

Boom! The sudden waves of air and sand blocked everything. Because the explosion was too powerful, the majestic Hulao Pass swayed. Fortunately, Chu Feng took action and stabilized.

The others, except Lu Ziqiao, all jumped off the city tower and caused no casualties.

Under the city tower, the two men separated and kept a distance of hundreds of steps.

There were three clearly visible cracks on Lu Bu's Fangtian Painting Salute, and there was also an extra hole in the armor on his chest.

The sword of Hattori Hanzo's sword, which was transformed by the paper man, was almost broken, and there were several holes on his clothes.

No one took advantage of the collision just now!

However, Lu Bu was obviously angry and his face was covered with frost.

"Take your head"

Lu Bu raided the ground with a square sky painting halberd, and the ground was constantly shaking. Soon a conical hill with large and small tops and small bottoms broke out of the ground. Under Lu Bu's forced push, he bumped into it with an unrivaled momentum.

Hanzo waved his long sword in his abdomen, slashed vertically and horizontally, and emitted a cross-like energy, hitting the hill, then pierced it into it, and continued to penetrate it, chiseling the hill in just a few breaths, and was about to rush to Lu Bu.

At the critical moment, Lu Bu threw away the hill and rose up from the ground. With a violent aura, he waved Fang Tian Hua Ji and smashed Hattori Hanzo.

The strong wind cut the surface, and the surrounding air sluggished for a moment, Hattori Hanzo was in a trance and disappeared.

Lu Bu smashed a hole and looked at the paper man who fell on the ground in surprise. His eyebrows frowned and formed a raised character with Sichuan. After a while, he turned his eyes back to the person standing on the city wall.

"Yes, the millet in the fields grows well, I have not in vain to indoctrinate spiritual energy."

With a burst of praise, Chu Feng's figure appeared down the city tower, and only kept a distance of less than ten steps from Lu Bu.

"The great changes in the world are related to you?"

The suspicion in Lu Bu's eyes turned into solemnity. He never expected to encounter a living myth.

Chu Feng wanted to say again, the world was trembling, and there were signs of gradually becoming unstable, and the sound of the system sounded.

"The space-time crack is unstable and affects this place. Please rush to the space-time crack immediately and maintain the formation."

Chu Feng looked at it and saw that the Eighteenth Routes of the Princes in the distance could not see an upgraded version of the Three Heroes Battle against Lu Bu, which was a pity.

At this time, the world trembled again.

Lu Bu, the Xiliang Army, the eighteen princes, and Lu Ziqiao on the city tower all looked at the sky in surprise, not knowing what had happened.

"It's time to leave"

Chu Feng shook his body and appeared near the crack in time and space. I don’t know what happened, but the frozen crack in time and space became unstable.

"The host's behavior at Hulao Pass affected the stability of this small group of error data. It is best not to leave here in the next month."

It turned out that this was the reason. Chu Feng nodded and entered the frozen land.

In the next month, people kept coming here, Lu Ziqiao, Lu Bu, and some strangers all stopped a hundred feet away because of the heavy cold air.

A month passed in a blink of an eye, and the cracks in time and space disappeared. According to the disappearance sent by the system, Chu Feng knew that the time and space had stabilized, and the time point returned to the past.

"Host, the world in the late Han Dynasty has become a place with rich spiritual energy. In order to improve combat power and cultivate Taoist soldiers and protectors, please leave the inheritance."

The system's voice fell, and Chu Feng showed an elusive smile on his face.

"I not only have to leave behind the inheritance, but also have to leave the ascension channel."

"Where is the ascending passage?"

Chu Feng's eyes turned to the place where the cracks in time and space disappeared, and he put away his smile.

"A Chinese Ghost Story World"
Chapter completed!
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