The Three Kingdoms have signed for 30 years, and I am in charge of the universe

Chapter 166 Damn, let's kill!

"Fuck, it's a trump card!"

Seeing Qin Qiong flying his mace, Liu Hong couldn't help exclaiming in his heart.

This is Qin Erye's famous stunt, which can be called a decisive blow.

Qin Qiong's mace is as famous as Guan Sandao's trick of dragging his sword, and Zhao Yun's backing carbine, and it can be called a nuclear weapon for single-handed battles on ancient battlefields.

After one move, no matter how strong your enemy is, you have to obediently capture him with nothing but the head on his neck.

Liu Hong never imagined that today he would be able to see the marvelous stunt of the mace.

With a loud sound of "铛", Qin Qiong slammed the small meteor hammer flying towards him with a mace, but was hit by another small meteor hammer in the chest, and the thick breastplate shattered in response, Qin Qiong half knelt on the ground, "poof" With a bang, a mouthful of blood spewed out.

Regardless of the injuries on his body, Qin Qiong quickly got up, holding a mace in one hand, and looked at the shopkeeper opposite.

There was only a "poof", the sound of watermelon shattering, the big head on the shopkeeper's neck was smashed to pieces by Qin Qiong's flying mace, red and white splashed everywhere.

Seeing this scene, Qin Qiong smiled, took a few steps forward to pick up the flying mace, wiped the mace on the shopkeeper's body, turned around and walked towards Liu Hong.

"The last general, Qin Qiong, pay homage to Your Majesty!"

Qin Qiong knelt on one knee and saluted Liu Hong.

"Shubao please get up!"

Seeing Qin Qiong, Liu Hong liked it from the bottom of his heart because of her loyalty.

Liu Hong took two steps forward, helped Qin Qiong up from the ground with his own hands, looked at Qin Qiong's shattered battle armor, and asked with concern: "Is Shubao's injury all right? Do you need an imperial doctor to treat Shubao?" diagnosis and treatment."

"Return to Your Majesty, the last general is fine, just some minor injuries, nothing serious!"

Hearing Liu Hong's concern, Qin Qiong was very moved. In order to show that her injury was not serious and that she could fight in all directions for Liu Hong, she almost turned somersaults for Liu Hong at that time.

"As long as Shubao is okay, it's fine if he's okay!"

Liu Hong stopped Qin Qiong from playing monkey, and said with a smile.

"Shubao has a short rest. After the battle is over, I will be celebrating for Shubao!"

Liu Hong patted Qin Qiong's heavy shoulder and said kindly.

"The end will follow the order!"

Hearing Liu Hong's words, Qin Qiong responded, carrying a pair of maces, bought with Mr. Xi, and stood behind Liu Hong on one left and one on the right, acting as Liu Hong's guard.

With door god Qin Qiong as the guard, Liu Hong instantly felt at ease. Although he knew that Qin Qiong and Xi Junmai had similar combat strength, with Qin Qiong standing behind him, he felt an inexplicable sense of security.

On the battlefield at this time, apart from sporadic rebels still fighting stubbornly, the battle between Tie Hanhan, Dian Wei, and the old fairy of Nanhua has not yet been decided.

Dian Wei is good at fighting on foot. Not only is he good at double halberds, but he is also good at using hand halberds. Around Dian Wei's waist, there is a circle of small hand halberds as hidden weapons.

The old fairy Nanhua is not good at melee combat, and his Taoism cultivation base is all on the yellow paper talisman.

However, the old fairy Nanhua had just gone through a big battle. When he fought Mr. Shui Jing, there were not many talismans left in his hand, and they were not enough at all.

At this time, facing Dian Wei's crazy pounce, he could only dodge blindly, and from time to time, he would throw out a talisman, transforming the talisman into various attacks, and sneak attack on Dian Wei's weak spots.

If he had enough talismans in his hand, he would not be so frugal and feel so aggrieved by beating a blind man like a bear.

With this kind of idiot, how many times has he suppressed his vitality, but he can't handle it at will?
How can it be like this now, without full confidence, dare not throw away the talismans, and can only let the blind man in front of him bully him non-stop.

Nanhua wanted to cry, but he couldn't cry.

Dian Wei felt so happy, this feeling was too high to stop, like hitting a gopher, but this gopher can bite people.

Yes, Old Immortal Nan Hua was like a biting old gopher. Facing Dian Wei's attacks, he dodged left and right, and bared his teeth at the right time from time to time.

If Dianwei hadn't been so thick-skinned, he would have been roasted to death by the old immortal Nanhua.

"If you dare to set me on fire, you'll kill an old mouse today. I told you so hard, it won't work for anyone."

The dumb bear in Dian Wei's heart growled.

Luckily, Nanhua Old Immortal can't read minds. If he could read minds, he would know that Dian Wei said he was an old rat, and he would fly up to kill the blind bear in front of him.

Dian Wei is so simple and simple, don't look at him as simple as he is, but his skin is rough and fleshy, as if he was born immune to the Taoism of the old fairy of Nanhua.

Facing the fireballs thrown from time to time by the old fairy Nanhua, Tiehanhan Dianwei just dodged if he could dodge at first, and resisted if he couldn't dodge. Now, he doesn't even bother to dodge.

Letting the old fairy Nanhua throw the fireball on him, he just held a pair of iron halberds and played whack-a-mole.

Anyway, the fireball couldn't hurt him. Apart from the burning sensation on the skin and the hair on his body being scorched, there was nothing wrong with it. After getting used to the pain, he actually enjoyed it a bit.

Regarding this kind of result, the old fairy Nanhua was as depressed as he wanted, and if it had to be timely, he really wanted to find a piece of tofu to crash him to death.

An old Taoist priest who has played Taoism all his life, met a guy who is naturally immune to Taoism, isn't this a slap in the face?

The old fairy Nanhua shouted directly: "There is no guarantee for the evening festival!"

If it is possible, Nanhua Old Immortal really doesn't want to fight anymore, this fight is impossible, the opponent hits him once, he will either die or be injured, if he hits him ten times, except for burning a few hairs of the other person, it's nothing to be stupefied No.

Who can accept this?
For someone with a lower psychological endurance, the mentality has already collapsed, and they just give up on themselves and just want to die.

"The old mouse is really annoying. People have made him hit so many times, why can't you let him hit you once?"

Tiehanhan Dianwei couldn't help complaining that he couldn't hit the old fairy of Zhongnanhua all the time.

He didn't even think about it, the Old Immortal Nanhua hit him ten times, and he didn't think anything wrong, but if the Old Immortal Nanhua let him hit him once, not to mention death or injury, bones and tendons would still be broken.

The two of them chased each other and fled, smashed each other and dodged, as if they wanted to carry this game of smashing gophers to the end.

The world is old, and he will never change until death. He only wants to hit you.

If God insists on giving me a deadline, I am willing to give you 1 years! 1 years!

In this life, I only wish to smash the king forever, the mountains have no edges, and the heaven and the earth are united, so that I dare to break with the king.

When Liu Hong saw this scene, he couldn't help but laugh out loud, secretly thinking that Old Immortal Nanhua really had met his match.

The military generals in this world are not afraid of Taoism, maybe Dian Wei is the only one of the scorpion's daddy.

Looking at the old face of Nanhua Old Immortal, which was blushing at this moment, Liu Hong's heart felt inexplicably dark.

This is the evil man's own grind, Nanhua old rabbit, accept Dianhanhan's punishment!
Let Dian Wei, a tough guy, punish you on behalf of the moon!
(End of this chapter)