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kill!

The demon cavalry raised his hand and killed a yellow scarf soldier directly.

Moru Bu took the lead, jumped onto the city wall, and directly began to massacre the garrison on the wall.

Zhang Jiao was kneeling on the ground at this moment, having not yet recovered from the previous shock.

Next to him was the collapsed city wall, and in front of him was Mo Lubu who was slaughtering the Yellow Turban Army wantonly.

Mo Lu Bu stood in front of him, looking down at Zhang Jue in front of him.

"Kill...kill me..."

Zhang Jiao's voice was hoarse and his disheveled hair no longer looked like the fairy he once was.

And Molu Bu smiled wildly and unscrupulously.

Looking at Mo Lu Bu who was laughing wildly, Zhang Jiao's eyes were filled with confusion and confusion.

"Ant, you should be lucky that I shouldn't end your life!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a familiar figure landed on the city wall.

Mo Qilin looked at Zhang Jiao who was kneeling on the ground like a bereaved dog with stern eyes.

And Mo Qilin's master, Lu Jin.

He got off Mo Qilin and stood in front of Zhang Jiao.

Looking at Lu Jin in front of him, Zhang Jiao's lips trembled slightly, but there was no trace of hatred in his heart.

Standing in front of him was the only saint in the Shenhan Dynasty!

So what if he Zhang Jiao obtained the immortal inheritance?

Until now, he is just a loser in the first-level realm!

What qualifications does he have to have hatred for a real saint?

At this time, Lu Jin was standing next to Zhang Jiao, his eyes looking into the distance.

"Did you see that your one million reinforcements have arrived?"

Zhang Jiao looked around and saw a mass of black Yellow Turban Army appearing on the horizon in the distance.

But at the same time, another army appeared on the other side of the horizon.

The battle flag of the Shenhan Dynasty waved in the wind.

Lu Zhi led the soldiers of the five schools of the Northern Army and the millions of troops gathered under his command, and hurried to the vicinity of Yecheng.

At this time, one million members of the Yellow Turban Army also arrived near Yecheng.

All of a sudden, two million-strong armies gathered in Yecheng.

Lu Zhi looked at the debris on the ground and couldn't help but feel horrified in his heart.

Apparently, a battle just broke out here.

But Lu Zhi looked at the wreckage and only found the remains of the Yellow Turban Army.

There is no doubt that this is a crushing battle.

Lu Zhi looked towards the direction of Yecheng. On the city wall of Yecheng, Zhang Jiao was kneeling on the ground with his hair disheveled, showing a look of decadence.

Lu Jin stood beside Zhang Jiao holding the Xuanyuan ancient sword.

bass...

Xuanyuan Ancient Sword was unsheathed, and its sharp cold light made it impossible for everyone to look directly at its brilliance.

Lu Jin held the Xuanyuan ancient sword and raised it high.

cut!

With a puff, blood flowed across Yecheng.

Zhang Jiao's head fell to the ground!

The system's voice then sounded!

[Ding, "Lu Jin" of Qianlong Village successfully killed "Zhang Jiao", the leader of the Yellow Turban Army, which had a great impact. Here is a reward: a special building treasure chest, a golden legendary divine man's treasure chest! 】

What?

System notifications pop up in the regional channel.

All the lords were stupid!

Lu Jin of Qianlong Village killed Zhang Jiao, the leader of the Yellow Turban Army?

There was even a moment when they thought there was something wrong with the system!

Lu Jin, who was on the city wall of Ye City, waved the Xuanyuan Ancient Sword in his hand.

The blood on the sword was sprinkled on the city wall.

The next second, Yao Daji appeared next to Lu Jin like a ghost.

"This is our first meeting. Please accept this gift from General Lu Zhizhong!"

After saying that, Lu Jin waved his hand and hung Zhang Jue's head on the yellow flag.

Raising his hand again, the yellow flag shot directly towards Lu Zhi like a sharp arrow!

When the soldiers around Lu Zhi saw this, their eyes widened, thinking that Lu Jin was attacking Lu Zhi!

But the next second, the yellow flag was stuck straight on the ground.

The two heads collided together. At this moment, Zhang Jiao at least achieved something.

Buried with his brother!

Lu Zhi stared blankly at the two heads on the yellow flag in front of him.

As the commander of this anti-thief operation, he naturally knew what Zhang Jiao looked like. Now seeing this head hanging in front of him, he still felt a bit dreamy and unreal.

Zhang Jiao is dead?

Is this massive Yellow Turban Uprising about to come to an end?

No!

There are still millions of Yellow Turban troops in Jizhou!

Just as Lu Zhi was preparing to attack the millions of Yellow Turbans, Lu Jin's voice came from the city wall of Yecheng.

"Pass my order to the Ten Thousand Demon Army, and the swords will not be sealed for seven days!"

"In seven days, there is only one thing you need to do, kill all the Yellow Turbans wherever you look!"

"Those with outstanding military exploits will be rewarded!"

Roar!

After giving the order, the roars of monster beasts came from the battlefield.

When the millions of Yellow Turban Army saw this scene, they were dumbfounded!

But the next second, before they could react, the black demon descended from the sky!

"Who dares to steal battle merit from me?"

kill!

Ten thousand demon cavalry were directly broken into pieces and rushed into the millions of Yellow Turban troops.

The millions of Yellow Turban troops were also fooled!

There were only ten thousand people on the other side, but the aura it exuded made them all feel timid.

Now that Zhang Jiao was beheaded in public, the million-strong Yellow Turban Army suddenly lost its backbone.

Under such circumstances, the ten thousand demon cavalry were like tigers entering the flock of sheep, slaughtering the Yellow Turban Army wherever they looked.

Lu Jin on the city wall took a deep look at Lu Zhi, then mounted Mo Qilin and disappeared from everyone's sight in a few breaths.

At this time, the generals around Lu Zhi asked.

"Are we still going?"

The sudden appearance of the black cavalry and the mysterious stranger directly disrupted all Lu Zhi's plans.

The generals under his command were eager to move.

Zhang Jiao was beheaded in public, and the morale of the Yellow Turban Army dropped sharply.

Facing the millions of Yellow Turbans who have no fighting spirit, isn't this the glorious military exploits before them?

But Lu Zhi glanced at the black demon who was killing wantonly among millions of Yellow Turban troops.

That military commander is a strong man beyond the first-level realm!

And Lu Zhi looked at the city wall again. Yao Daji was holding a Xuanming fan, half-hiding her face, revealing a pair of charming peach blossom eyes.

But these eyes were like an abyss, exuding a suffocating and dangerous aura.

Another master of the first-level realm!

A team with two super first-level masters in charge, do they really have the guts to steal food from their tiger's mouth?

At this moment, a group of Yellow Turban cavalry escaped from the chaotic army.

"Sir, save us! We are also the people of God!!!"

ridiculous!

At this time, these Yellow Turbans actually claimed to be sacred people and wanted to seek help from Lu Zhi's troops.

When several generals saw this, they couldn't help but clenched their weapons.

This is a battle achievement!

But the next second, a black shadow fell from the sky, and the demon cavalry slashed out with one blow.

The cavalry was cut in half, and blood spattered directly onto Lu Zhi's face.

Half of the corpse of the Yellow Turban Cavalry fell in front of Lu Zhi.

The demon cavalry stopped in front of Lu Zhi and others. He was only one person, but facing an army of millions, the meaning in his eyes made Lu Zhi and others shudder.

They saw two words in the eyes of the demon cavalry.

Ants!