Three Kingdoms Of The Myth Of Online Games

Chapter 52

“It’s two lucky ones again.” Zhang Jiao looked disdainful. The Xiahou brothers were not as good as Zhang Fei and Sun Jian, and even the internal energy of his body guard could not break through.

Again, if he wasn’t preparing for a big move, he would be able to kill Brother Xiahou at will.

The only thing worthy of his attention is Guan Yu’s charged blow, but Guan Yu’s blood is surging, and it is estimated that he will not be able to make a move in a short time.

“Writing to Convey the Way”

Lu Zhi, who did not know when he appeared, waved his brush and drew a literary animal in the air, and attacked Zhang Jiao.

The black beast spread its teeth and danced its claws, and the roar of the beasts echoed on the battlefield, completely ignoring the ubiquitous coercion, and went straight to the horns.

“Tai Ping Essentials”

Zhang Jiao threw the “Tai Ping Yao Shu” backhand, and the rumored fairy book turned into a mysterious yellow dragon, originally dull and empty in the shape of a dragon.

However, as the dragon shadow on the altar took the initiative to integrate, the dragon uttered a long roar, and the original image of Shenjun became nondescript. It is said that the dragon is actually more like a dragon.

“Zhang Jiao is going desperately, he even used the national movement!” Although Guo Hao and the others who were farther away were under a lot of pressure, at least they acted as usual, and naturally they clearly saw the changes in Shenlong.

Since the crimson dragon shadow split, the people present have learned about the existence of the national movement through various means, and it is natural to see at a glance that Zhang Jiao is using the yellow scarf for the national movement.

“What national destiny is nothing more than the magic of the Yellow Turban!” Huangfusong couldn’t help but turn around and yelled as he listened to the chattering discussion behind him.

Huangfu Song mentally knew that it was indeed a national fortune, but he did not approve it.

Although all knowledgeable people know that Zhang Jiao is used for national destiny, as long as Zhang Jiao is slaughtered today, and it is said to be a black art, it is a black art.

“It’s just a mere mere magic, what kind of demeanor you look like.” Huang Fusong’s expression was unhappy, and the people behind him were speechless.

The mysterious yellow dragon in the sky looks ugly, but its fighting power is not low at all. The Yellow Dragon occupies the sky above the giant deer, and Lu Zhi’s black beast simply can’t break through the Yellow Dragon’s line of defense.

Zhu Jun also rushed to the battlefield, and his arrival marked that the yellow scarf on the battlefield had been wiped out.

Sure enough, Zhang Jiao’s face was sad, and in his perception, the breath of Bo Cai and Zhang Mancheng also disappeared completely.

A stack of yellow talisman appeared around Zhang Jiao, and then the black cloud above was frantically restless, and Zhang Jiao’s big move was finally over.

Zhang Jiao screamed: “The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand!”

“Boom! Boom! Boom!”

Zhang Jiao’s shout seemed to anger the sky, and the thunder burst instantly, the silver snake danced wildly, and tens of thousands of thunderbolts smashed down fiercely, but they were all blocked by the dragons entrenched in the air.

“Hands!” Huangfusong couldn’t understand what Zhang Jiao was doing, but his talent crazy reminded him that there will be a big crisis next, and the source of the crisis is Zhang Jiao.

Lu Zhi’s ink pouring also formed an ink dragon. Zhu Jun backhanded the army’s humane energy and blessed it on top of the ink dragon. When the two were added together, there was a wonderful reaction, and the ink dragon was also alive like the Yellow Dragon.

However, before Mo Long could show his power, his huge body was as big as the Yellow Dragon and became the target of Tian Lei.

“Boom! Boom! Boom!”

Another burst of thunder fell, and Molong was shattered by thunder after only a few seconds. The remaining prestige of the thunder fell in the city, and potholes and charred dents were everywhere.

Huangfusong forcibly extracted the humanity of all the soldiers of the Han army, and slashed straight at the corners with a single blade.

With just one blow, all the soldiers of the Han army were visibly sluggish, as if their bodies were hollowed out. This was the result of a substantial consumption of physical strength.

If the Yellow Turban had not been defeated, it would not be a problem for Huangfusong to make a 50% discount on the strength of the Han sergeants.

Huangfusong’s attack with tens of thousands of elite soldiers can be regarded as destroying the world, and Zhang Jiao’s whole body’s protection was evaporated before it actually touched the light blade.

“It’s now!” Zhang Jiao’s eyes flashed, and he waited for a long time pretending to be, what he wanted was Huangfusong’s devastating blow.

Zhang Jiao relaxes the whole body, the flesh is directly evaporated by the light blade, and then Zhang Jiao’s soul emerges, and the altar under him is shattered into the true face of formation.

Huang Fusong’s attack distorted and disappeared, then suddenly appeared in the sky and slammed into the thundercloud.

“Not enough!” Zhang Jiao frowned and stretched out his hand to grip it, the Yellow Dragon that was about to shatter in the air turned into a stream of light and blended into the light blade.

At the moment when the light blade touched the thundercloud, the sky cracked like glass at this moment with lines, and then shattered with bursts of “click”.

“It’s not enough, it’s not enough.” Zhang Jiaoruo was crazy, his eyes were red, and he could feel that it was almost a bit. Although the light blade was ruining the world, it was still close to his purpose.

Zhang Jiao began to burn himself, burning everything in his own, Qi Luck, inner Qi, treasures, and even his own soul.

Since there is no hope of overthrowing the Han Dynasty, then put an end to the heavens and let the yellow heavens come to the world.

Finally… the sky broke.

A big hole was shattered in the sky, and countless things like balls of light emerged behind the big hole. On the ball of light, there were images of all living beings in the world.

The Han army who was exhausted could only watch the changes in the sky, and was shocked by the shocking movement, and the vast sky was shattered.

Five chains inscribed with Xuan’ao rune appeared out of thin air, as if they were tightly binding the world. The five chains locked the big hole tightly, and the big hole in the sky gradually became smaller.

“Sure enough! Sure enough! Heavenly Dao is not benevolent, suppresses sentient beings, and breaks me!”

With Zhang Jiao’s hysterical roar, time seemed to flow backwards, and the light blade that ruined the world appeared again, whizzing toward the chain.

The light blade hit the chain, and one chain broke directly, but even the light blade couldn’t get close to the second chain with any effort, as if it was a punch in the air with no effect.

Zhang Jiao was full of anger and stared at the sky, but in the end he had no choice but to slowly burn in the wind, like a lighted paper.

Zhang Jiao’s spirit gradually became illusory in the air, and gradually became transparent, leaving only Zhang Jiao whispering unwillingly in the air.

“The sky is dead, Huang Tian should stand… Does Huang Tian really exist?”

However, at this moment, the heaven and earth essence began to turmoil, the heaven and the earth seemed to be restrained by contact, the lifeless heaven and earth essence began to become extremely active, and even the humane aura, which had always been a suppressor of the heaven and earth essence, began to churn.

Zhang Jiao’s original illusory body was suddenly nailed in place, driving the world that had begun to change drastically, and couldn’t help showing a happy smile.

“Huang Tian… So this is Huang Tian!”

After understanding all the horns, he no longer blames the heavens and others, on the contrary, the whole person reveals the color of Sacred.