The most powerful general in the world, full of murderous intent, was just a dozen steps in front of Cao Cao.
The golden and red flames surrounding Lu Bu Fangtian's painted halberd were particularly eye-catching in the night.
At this time, the battle situation was one point faster and the victory was won, and one point slower was lost. Under such a situation, Fengxian no longer held back at all, and the aura of the ultimate secret overflowed out.
On a long winter night, with Lu Bu as the center and a large circle of twenty steps around, the air suddenly became hot, and the earth seemed to be burning.
At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, he was brave and top-notch, with full firepower.
Li Dian, Yue Jin, and Yu Jin were sweating profusely. They looked into Lu Bu's eyes with fear, and their courage was already frightened by the warriors of Bingzhou.
Xun Yu, Chen Qun and other civil servants were even more unbearable. They almost looked up and saw that Lu Bu's strength was gone!
Only Guo Jia, with his free and easy nature and the style of a Yishi in the Wei and Jin Dynasties, was able to look directly at Lu Bu and convince him with his righteousness.
Among the civil and military leaders in the Cao camp, the one who performed best under the pressure of Lu Bu was actually Cao Mengde, the Sikong of the dynasty!
Cao Cao slapped Xia Hou En in his arms on the cheek with one hand, raised his short beard, and looked directly at Lu Bu with eyes as bright as stars.
"How dare Shu Zian do this!"
The sound of shouting was accompanied by the sound of metal and stone rubbing against each other. The red rabbit horse running wildly was angered by the sound and couldn't help but neigh and roar at Ah Ma.
"Thief Cao, go to hell! I wonder if your head and neck are comparable to Thief Dong?"
Lu Bu had a bloodthirsty expression on his face. Fang Tian painted his halberd, which turned into a red electric light and flew forward, knocking away the last shield warrior in front of him. Then he swung it in a circle and swung it over his head. The heavy halberd, which weighed nearly a hundred kilograms, looked like a shooting star.
Like a rope, it was wrapped around Cao Cao's neck.
In the palace of Chang'an, Dong Zhuo of Xiliang was covered in fat, like a human-made armor, and could not be penetrated by the swords and guns of the imperial army. Lu Bu just threw a big halberd and scratched the belly of the grand master.
Today, Dong Zhuo's belly has been replaced by Meng De's neck. This halberd is unstoppable. Cao Cao is about to be trapped by Big Er and die in Xuzhou City decades in advance.
At such a critical moment, in front of Cao Cao, a giant silver tree suddenly stretched out and blocked the light of the fiery halberd.
The silver tree is extremely gorgeous. In the winter night, the crown, trunk, branches and leaves have clear veins!
The tip of the halberd was thrown on the tree trunk, making a harsh sound of gold and iron. Only then did the shocked Cao Junzhong realize that the silver tree shadow was actually a white-robed young general. The silver spear in his hand stabbed hundreds of people like lightning.
, thousands of gun shadows, connected together, turned into numbers.
Changshan Zhao Zilong, the most powerful general under Fang Guang's command, was like the wind and his horse was like a dragon. At the critical moment, he stood in front of Cao Mengde and caught Lu Bu's heavy halberd.
After the Three Kingdoms, the common people ranked the mighty men of the Three Kingdoms, one Lu and two Zhao, Lu Bu and Zhao Yun! They were the generals of the Three Kingdoms and the peaks of the mountains.
Today the two met on a narrow road and were entangled, extremely dangerous and unparalleled in splendor.
Lu Bu had been hard at work all his life and was about to die. Feng Xian was furious. Between the light of the halberd, a human halberd was heard. Fang Tian painted the halberd across the air and made a shrill whistle. It was the same sound it made when the halberd was hunting.
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Zilong's eyes were like lightning. He had heard his master say that the Jian-shaped Qi Jin was the natural enemy of all dragons in the world.
When the time was tight, Zilong didn't hesitate at all. The silver spear stabbed forward, the white dragon wrapped around him, the ear-splitting dragon roared, and the sound shook the sky!
The silver spear and white dragon, in the shape of a dragon and python, are completely different from the Qiu shape of Guan Yu's green dragon.
"Ding dong!" The sound was like that of all the blacksmiths in Xuchang, swinging heavy hammers to hit the iron at the same time, where the spear points and halberd heads hit the spot, huge iron sparks shaped like peonies appeared, just like Luoyang peonies, extremely gorgeous.
Lu Bu could feel that his fierce energy was restraining the opponent's energy.
It's just that the young man in white robes in front of him is extremely tough. Although he has half the upper hand, he is so anxious that he can't win quickly.
"Common man, don't try to stop me. I think it will be difficult for you to practice martial arts all your life, so I will spare your life today!"
"If you don't get out of the way, you will die!"
In Lu Bu's rage, the clang between his halberds became even louder. The red rabbit horse under his crotch seemed to suddenly feel a huge danger, and instinctively raised its head, turning the horse's head to one side.
"You have been a slave of the three surnames for half your life, and you should be enough to live to this day!"
"There are so many heroes in the world. It is a shame for the warriors in the world to have such a despicable person as one of the most powerful generals!"
As the two men shouted violently, the sounds of tigers roaring and bears whining sounded simultaneously from both sides behind Lu Bu.
In the night, two giant humanoid figures, as broad as mountains, waved their halberds and long knives, and struck Lu Bu on the back of the head.
It was Xu Chu, Dian Wei, and Pegasus who arrived, and together with Zilong, they attacked Lu Bu.
Although he is not the best among the best in horse fighting skills under the command of both tiger and catfighters, his brute strength can be matched by no one in the world except Zhang Fei.
The dragon, tiger, and bear attacked the human body together. Although Lu Bu was brave, he was hit by the handle of Xu Chu's long sword in his ribs.
This was Lu Bu. An ordinary person would have been hit by Xu Chu with all his strength, and his heart and lungs would have been shattered. Fortunately, Chitu Ma was very smart, otherwise, the handle of the knife would have hit Fengxian's cheek.
The situation on the battlefield suddenly changed. Lu Bu showed off his power and became invincible. In an instant, dangers arose.
At the place where the four horses fought, the sand and soil on the ground were lifted up by the force of the force. When the wind and sand dispersed, Lu Bu had been pushed dozens of steps away from Cao Cao, who was a dozen steps in front of him.
"How can you be a hero when you fight in a group?"
Lu Bu was in great pain and yelled anxiously. Before he could finish his words, a black light suddenly shone in front of his cheek. Something unknown, extremely sinister, silently shot toward Fengxian's face.
This time, not only was Lu Bu's life taken, but Lu Bu's appearance was also ruined.
"Who is it?"
In desperation, Lu Bu blurted out curses in Wuyuan, Bingzhou, in dialect.
He turned his head and flashed, his halberd was black, but it still hit his left ear. For the first time since Fengxian went to war, he handed over his body parts, half of his earlobe, which was beaten to a bloody pulp by the insidious halberd.
After Xu Chu died, Fang Guang said an extremely regretful word.
This is naturally because the three heroes fighting against Lu Bu were not enough, so the young man stepped forward to make up the number and made a sneak attack.
His horse-fighting and martial arts skills were all taught by himself during the Yellow Turban period, and later he sought advice from Zhao Yun, Xu Chu, Tai Shi Ci, Gan Ning and others.
Although there is no Qi Jin beast shape at this time, it is the most practical one that draws on the strengths of others.
Lu Bu turned his head and looked, and saw that his life's nemesis was secretly playing dirty tricks. He touched his earlobe with one hand, and when he saw the blood on his hand, he was already furious.
"Little thief Fang, you dare to take advantage of the chaos to make a sneak attack, but do you dare to fight alone? Come forward quickly and die! Are you worthy of becoming a unicorn? A hero in the world?"
Lu Bu wanted to squeeze Fang Guang, but the young man's face was as dark as water, and his expression did not waver at all.
Fang Guang had already seen Xia Houen in his lord's arms, not knowing whether he was alive or dead, with his eyes closed tightly.
In his heart, Brother Xiahou has long been one of his own!
"Kick him to death!"
The young man narrowed his eyes slightly and performed the classic action of Dongguan boy meeting the number gang in later movies. What he wants today is not the fame of a hero, but Lu Bu's life!