Chapter 292 The Veteran Withered
Wen Hou Lu Bu?
No, Demon God Lu Bu!
At this moment, Lu Li finally got his wish to see the fighting spirit of this unparalleled man in the world——
Sirius.
A red Sirius, at this time, is raising its head and howling, with the intention of looking down at the sky.
Perhaps because he sensed the existence of the same kind, a blue wolf also surged out from behind Lu Li, its aura piercing the sky, and howled not to be outdone, but it always gave people the feeling of being strong on the outside but doing nothing on the inside.
Although there were not many strong generals in this group of yellow turban elites in front of them, the victory was due to the large number of people and the good momentum, which made Lu Bu feel a little fighting.
Perhaps, there will be some surprises, after all, the Yellow Turban Army once swept the world.
At this thought, Lu Bu clenched Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand, and the horse under his crotch sensed the fighting spirit in his master's heart, snorted towards the sky, kicked his four hooves like flying, and rushed out as a red shadow.
"With thousands of troops and horses and a general, how difficult is it to get something out of the bag? Who can stop me?"
"Hahaha!"
In between breaths, the red-golden light on Lu Bu's body condensed into substance, as if a god descended from the earth, the spears and halberds were cut off wherever he went, and the men and horses were all broken, piercing through several yellow scarf army formations in succession!
The first infantry battalion is broken!
The second infantry battalion is broken!
The third infantry battalion is broken!
In an instant, three battalions were broken in a row, and no one could stop the charging demon god.
In fact, all the yellow turban generals who came to besiege Lu Bu from all around were picked off by Fang Tian's painted halberd before they even approached.
"Does technology end here?"
"Among the ten thousand armies, there is no one who can fight against me?"
While shouting, Lu Bu cut out streaks of red-golden blade light, and left long scars on the ground that was almost frozen into solid ice, which were as long as 100 meters!
Is this guy really human?
Although the sacred stone has brought changes to the world of the Three Kingdoms, driving tigers across the ravines is not uncommon, and it is not worth boasting to comprehend the spirit of war to defeat one thousand enemies, but Lu Bu is too exaggerated, right?
At this moment, Lu Li stared intently, feeling a tightness in his throat, and couldn't help swallowing. The blue sky wolf was still standing proudly behind him with an indifferent expression, but it had stopped howling unconsciously. .
I saw that the hot and grand energy like the sun formed an airtight wall. Even if those yellow scarf fighters turned into giants and swung iron fists that could tear tigers and leopards, they still made little progress. Generals have a chance to pierce out.
However, within a maximum of two breaths, stumps flew out, like meteorites falling from the sky, killing the soldiers along the way.
It is no exaggeration to say that Lu Bu is like a huge furnace standing suddenly between heaven and earth, which can burn everything.
The most frightening thing is that he hasn't tried his best yet, and keeps clamoring: Who will fight?
They are also people who comprehend the spirit of battle, why the gap is so large?
"It seems that I still don't have the qualifications to underestimate the heroes of the world." Lu Li looked at the red shadow swaying wantonly among the ten thousand troops, and let out a long breath: "This battle is over, and when Bingzhou settles down, I will ask the two elder brothers Help me polish my martial arts."
His goal is firm:
Let the princes and heroes gathered in Luoyang know the name of Lu Mengming in Taiyuan!
Instead of living in Zhang Liao, Lu Bu, no, now I have to add Zhao Yun, I must not live in their shadow and become an unknown person.
"Why doesn't Meng Ming do anything?"
Lu Bu randomly picked and killed two enemy generals who were blocking the way, and then teased: "Could it be that you think this song is too hot? Hahaha, this is a big wedding gift from me in advance, brother."
This guy... is so dishonest.
After hearing the reminder, Lu Li, who felt that he was already on the sidelines, came back to his senses. He was speechless for a while, and then suppressed all kinds of distracting thoughts churning in his heart, and drew his sword to look at Guo Tai.
The eyes of the two met.
The fifty-year-old handsome man looked calm, but after looking away, he raised his eyes and glanced at the general flag. There were auspicious clouds on the yellow background, and a big Korean character was fluttering in the wind.
Then, when he saw the head and the pocket hanging on it, his eyes froze and his lips moved, as if muttering something.
At the same time, Lu Li caressed the brand-new incision. Speaking of which, he and the Yellow Turban Army had a deep fate, and there were various causes and effects——
If the Yellow Turban Army hadn't suddenly attacked the city, he would not have left Dingtao easily; if he hadn't arrived in time, his cheap father Lu Xu would have become a dead bone in his grave; He understood himself; if he hadn't received the guidance of the pavilion chief, he would have gone to Luoyang to join Boss Cao, and he would have gone north to find the Ming Lord.
In the end, if it wasn't for the impromptu idea in the middle of the journey, he took two followers to pick a camp in a certain part of the Yellow Turban, and he wouldn't have met his brother Zhang Liao...
Time passed bit by bit, and the two recalling the past looked at each other in unison.
"Master, this is Pei Yuanshao's sword, I will send you on your way."
Lu Li felt that it was his utmost benevolence to be able to do this. As for the capture, let's forget about it. For a character like Guo Tai, who can rest assured that he will live, it is better to give him a happy life than to be captured and humiliated.
"Haha, the child is arrogant, bullying my elder?"
Guo Tai looked up to the sky and laughed, as if he didn't appreciate it, and said: "The long knife in my hand is not old!"
After finishing speaking, he threw away the drumstick in his hand, pulled out the saber inlaid with gems at his waist, turned over and jumped on the horseback.
This is the end of the matter, needless to say.
Lu Li bowed slightly, adjusting his state. In fact, after many battles, he had found the feeling of killing and was adjusting now.
At the same time, a horse hissed, and the red helmet fringe fluttered in the wind, like a smear of blood flowing across the river. Guo Tai, who was old and strong, held his saber tightly, and rushed straight at him with the momentum of never returning.
Unfortunately, it couldn't compare to the black-maned horse under Lu Li's crotch. It stomped fiercely and turned into black light to meet it.
"Kill!" Guo Tai yelled violently, a mass of khaki light suddenly burst out from his body, thick but faintly giving a feeling of boiling.
clang!
There was a roar, smoke and dust rose from the place where the two horses met, and the battlefield shrouded in Lu Bu's aura was torn open, which could not be healed for a long time.
A few hundred steps away, Lu Bu, who was bathing in blood to kill the enemy, felt something in his heart. He turned his eyes to look behind him, and a strange look flashed in his eyes. He really didn't expect Guo Tai to be so brave and have a legacy of innocence.
However, when he sensed that someone wanted to interfere with the duel between the two, his eyes immediately radiated a fierce light, and he rushed over on his horse, setting off a shower of blood.
"Master always grows stronger."
At this moment, the way Lu Li looked at Guo Tai changed. Before, he regarded Guo Tai as a prey, but now after fighting, he realized who is the prey and who is the hunter. Until the last moment, only God knows.
And Guo Tai was like a silent tiger, raised the sword in his hand, and charged again under control.
There was another roar, followed by sonic booms. The two had fought dozens of times between breaths, as if they were going to cut their weapons apart and see blood before they would stop.
Lu Li's mouth became more and more numb, and his heart became more and more eager to get a magic weapon, whether it was a spear or a halberd, otherwise, the battle would not be so difficult.
After all, Guo Tai was old, and the hand holding the knife couldn't stop shaking. Lu Li's knife glow had already left a bloodstain from his left chest to his right waist in the most recent blow, showing his decline.
"kill!"
Seeing this, Lu Li yelled, and the sky wolf behind him also let out a long howl. In an instant, the azure edge attached to the knife became extremely powerful, and it was not inferior to Lu Bu's slash.
There was a bang, sparks flashed, Guo Tai's treasured sword flew out immediately, even the horse under the seat hissed, its knees gave way, and it fell on its back.
Almost at the same time, the yellow scarf soldiers who were entangled by Lu Bu roared and tried to rush over, but Lu Li didn't care. The moment the veteran got up and stabilized his figure, he straightened his blade and rushed forward.
"Rebellious officials and thieves, kill!"
Lu Li's face was covered with blood, his eyes were red, and he pointed the blade at the veteran's neck.
People and horses staggered.
A blood mist exploded.
3,000 words are cut into so many...Tekawen, three shifts tomorrow