Long live the call of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 57 Chopping Flow!
"Buzz!"

The light flickered, and several pure white holy lights, extremely pure, once again penetrated the heavy dark clouds in the sky and shone on Zhao Yun.

"Uh!" Zhao Yun shouted, a frightening light suddenly shot out from his eyes.

"Boom!"

His whole body flashed with precious light, projecting starlight and strange runes. The light suddenly bloomed like a golden sun. Then, a powerful force of energy and blood emerged from Zhao Yun's body, like a stormy sea, a violent wind and rain, Shooting away in all directions.

"Ugh!"

Zhao Yun yelled loudly, and made a move with his big hand, and the long spear that fell on the ground flew towards him automatically.

"clang!"

The spear was just right, just blocking the huge demon arm falling from the sky.

"Boom!"

The long spear was like a barrier, blocking the arm of the demon god transformed by the power of blood and energy. Zhao Yun's body shook suddenly, and he knelt on the ground, gritting his teeth, and blocked the huge arm.

"Buzz!"

A wave of air suddenly burst out from the land with a radius of 30 meters centered on Zhao Yun, and it exploded at the same time, like a bomb exploding, and a powerful cloud of mushroom light rose up. I can only carry it hard!
"boom!"

"what!"

The ground cracked and sizzled, and there were cracks like spider webs everywhere. All kinds of sounds sounded at the same time, and the airflow rushed wildly, violently hitting the surrounding crowd. With the sound of hard objects colliding, many Yellow Turban soldiers and soldiers of the Han Army were directly thrown backwards and flew far away. The shock wave was so powerful that many people vomited blood directly from the shock wave. Ordinary Yellow Turban soldiers who were closer to Zhao Yun even Direct vaporization, the body burst!
Everyone was shocked!

The dust gradually fell, and Zhao Yun was seen standing in the middle of the field with his armor completely torn, holding a long spear in his hand.

Relying on the spear in his hand, he stared resolutely at the demon god transformed by the power of qi and blood in front of him.One shot at a time, facing the ten-foot-tall demon god alone, without fear!

"puff!"

Suddenly, he spit out a mouthful of blood. His body was a little limp, but his eyes were still clear. At this time, he had already seen Liu Ye's handsome flag not far away.

"My lord!"

Zhao Yun barely said a word, his eyes darkened, and he passed out.

"Buzz!"

By this shocking blow, the phalanx of thousands of yellow scarf warriors also suffered a big impact. Some of the yellow scarf warriors who had fallen into the realm of (the sad soldiers must win) were sobered by this blow and panicked. Looking at the scene in front of me.

The demon god transformed by the power of qi and blood finally found it difficult to maintain at this moment, gradually weakened, and finally dissipated.

"This..." The waves that are relatively close, people have petrified.

Flesh and blood flew everywhere, covering the sky and blocking out the sun, and even people's sight became a dim crimson, as if the area within a hundred meters had become a world of blood...

The dust fell to the ground, and the blood mist cleared away!
I saw a huge circular pit within 50 meters around Zhao Yun's body. There were about 100 people. They were vaporized directly in the impact. Their limbs were broken, and there was a thick layer of minced meat and pink clothes on the ground. , all broken internal organs and meat scraps, blood flowing, and a fishy smell.

Everyone was stunned, everything was quiet!
Such a terrifying destructive power deeply shocked everyone present.

"Zilong!" Liu Ye roared in grief and indignation.

"Kill me. Anyone who refuses to surrender will be killed without mercy!"

Liu Ye's eyes were cold and stern, without any nonsense, he directly picked up the big knife in his hand and started to charge.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Dian Wei was the first to respond, waving his halberds and guarding Liu Ye.

"Kill!"

At this moment, Xun You, Mingxian and others led the defenders in the city and rushed to kill them all.

The sky-shaking roar suddenly sounded, sweeping across the earth like a huge wave, resounding through the heaven and earth.At the same time, it also awakened everyone on the battlefield with their heads blank!

The military flags were unfurled, and signals were continuously issued, and the Han army in the city beat the war drums violently.

"Boom boom boom!"

The sound of war drums made people's blood boil. Xun You in the city directly blew the horn for a full-scale attack.

"woooo~"

The sound of the horn is sad and dull, which is extremely depressing, but it awakens the dreamer.

"kill!"

More than 2 Han troops roared violently, killing lives and shaking the sky. Zhao Yun alone blocked thousands of yellow scarf warriors, which made the morale of the Han army extremely high.

Liu Ye led Dianwei, Mengdo, and hundreds of followers, like wolves and tigers, rushed to the gate of the Yellow Turban camp.

"Whoever kills Liu Ye will be rewarded with five thousand gold!"

And the yellow turban generals.Wanting to resist to the end, he roared loudly, ordered someone to attack Liu Ye, and at the same time ordered someone to close the camp gate.

Dian Wei was furious, and he and Zhao Yun were sympathetic to each other. Seeing that Zhao Yun's life and death were uncertain, he was furious, his halberds were merciless, and their halberds were shining. He directly attacked the camp wall, swept away a large number of yellow scarf soldiers, and directly sent the camp The door was pushed open by Shengsheng with his own strength.

"Crench!"

The gate of the yellow scarf camp was made of solid wood and weighed more than a thousand catties. The camp gate was slowly pushed open to reveal the passage, and the Han army behind them rushed in like a rainbow.

"kill!"

Seeing that the gate of the Yellow Turban camp was breached, the one who rushed to the front was his general Liu Ye. The Han soldiers were even more morale-boosted. They roared in unison and poured into the camp gate like a torrent.

But there were so many Yellow Turban soldiers, Liu Ye and other hundreds of people came in, and they were immediately surrounded.

However, at this time, the soldiers of the Yellow Turbans were all panic-stricken and didn't know whose order to obey.

"I am Boliu, you listen to my order and kill the Han general Liu Ye!"

Bo Liu was stunned by the damage caused by Zhao Yun, but he still had some reason, the reason to survive, and the only remaining reason to survive made him want to strengthen his own strength.

Just now Zhao Yun was hit hard by a thousand men of yellow scarf wrestlers who ran away. They accidentally hit and smashed their phalanx (the mourners will win), and the tragedy caused was more terrifying than the bomb wounds. The wave flow is already like a frightened bird , I was afraid of seeing the Han army, so I retreated back while shouting.

"That thief, don't take your life!"

Just when Bo Liu had not escaped far, there was suddenly a loud shout from beside him, and he saw a Han general who was roughly similar to Zhao Yun, riding a red war horse under his crotch, as fast as lightning, and raised his hand The spear came galloping.

"Go to hell!"

This person is none other than Xin Zhao.

Seeing Zhao Yun fall, Xin Zhao was also angry.

"Brother, I'll avenge you right now!" Eyes spewing fire, Xin Zhao squeezed the spear tightly in his hand, the light that the spear turned into was shimmering with golden light, and the blazing light was dazzling. His spear condensed all the energy and spirit of his body into The tip of the gun is about to kill Bo Liu.

"This, this!" Bo Liu saw Xin Zhao rushing, and hurriedly wanted to grab a few confidantes to block the guns for him, but at this time, the yellow scarf soldiers were frightened by the situation caused by the shock wave just now. , At this stage, it can be said that it is beyond the reach of manpower, and those who are not determined have completely lost their fighting spirit.

Bo Liu only felt that a powerful murderous intention was locked on him. He could not avoid it. His legs and feet were weak and he could only stand on the spot. In his eyes, the spear was getting closer and closer...

"Pfft!"

A shot passed through the chest, and Bo Liu's corpse was strung on the spear, and then was thrown far away by the huge impact force, carrying a bloody arrow, like a rose blooming!
(End of this chapter)