Chapter 214
Can a general without legs be considered a general?

Thinking about it made me a little scared, but he almost became a useless person.

Yuchi Gong felt the burning pain on his back and thighs, and an unprecedented anger rose in his heart.

Anger traveled throughout his body, constantly washing his blood and stimulating his nerves, the scarlet color in his eyes became more and more intense.

"kill!"

When his anger reached its peak, Yu Chigong couldn't help roaring, kicked the dark clouds and snow under his crotch, swung the steel whip in his hand, and rushed towards Zhou Cang again.

Yu Chigong felt that the anger in his body was accumulating more and more, as if it was going to explode him.

He needs to vent. If he doesn't vent out the surging anger in his body, he will really explode.

Seeing Yuchi Gong coming again, his aura became more and more fierce, Zhou Cang's expression froze, and he urged his horse to go up to Yuchi Gong.

This battle was the most difficult since Zhou Cang's debut.

Since seeing the Yellow Turban Uprising, Zhou Cang has experienced no less than hundreds of battles.

With his force value, it has never been so thrilling.

Today, he met a strong opponent.

The two fought together again, with swords and whips flying, sand and rocks flying everywhere on the battlefield, and the howling wind could be heard clearly on the walls of Wancheng.

Seeing the two of you coming and going, Guo Jia was dumbfounded.

Good guy, how could he be so strong!

Although Yu Chigong was expected to be very strong, Guo Jia never expected that even Cao Jun's big black man could be so strong.

However, at this time, Guo Jia couldn't help but feel a little bit secretly happy.

From this point of view, the outcome is still unknown!

It is still unknown who will win the lottery of this bet!
"Come on, Zhou Cang, people like you!"

The villain in Guo Jia's heart shouted frantically.

Liu Hong's tiger eyes stared fixedly at the battlefield, and his heart also fluctuated up and down as the two fought on the battlefield.

At this time, the force value displayed by the two of them is probably close to the world's first-class state.

Even if Zhao Yun and Huang Zhong were to go, it would be nothing more than that, right?
Liu Hong was very concerned about Yu Chigong's safety, he didn't want to see Yu Chigong, who had arrived so easily, die before he was able to shine under his command.

If Yu Chigong just died under Wancheng like this, it would be really wronged.

"Zhou Cang, oh Zhou Cang, I really missed it!"

Liu Hong muttered to himself.

On the battlefield, the battle between Yuchi Gong and Zhou Cang lasted for more than 200 rounds.

During this period, several times, Zhou Cang was almost smashed in the head by the steel whip in Yu Chigong's hand.

It was not until the battle lasted for three hundred rounds that Zhou Cang finally found an opportunity and began to fight back. With a big knife in his hand, he began to slash at Yuchi Gong desperately.

In order to consume the turbulent anger in his body, Yu Chigong continued to attack violently.

After hundreds of rounds, the anger in Yu Chigong's body finally calmed down, but the sequelae also followed, and he began to feel a little weak in the future.

It was precisely because of his lack of strength that his whip-swinging movements were also interrupted.

If it weren't for the rich combat experience and the blessing of the bloodbath effect, this mistake would have been fatal for someone else.

But even so, the opportunity was still lost, and Zhou Cang seized the opportunity to start a counterattack.

Because of this, Yuchi Gong fell into a passive position.

Yu Chigong held a steel whip, and in the sky full of swords that Zhou Cang cut out, he dodged left and right, but he couldn't get rid of the flying swords all over the sky.

Zhou Cang held his breath in his heart.

He was beaten by Yuchi Gong for hundreds of rounds, and survived a few times of near-death, no one else would be able to maintain his peace of mind.

Clay figurines still have three points of anger, not to mention the competitive and fierce fighters on the battlefield?
So at this moment, the backlog of anger in Zhou Cang's heart exploded!

He wanted to kill the big black bear in front of him.

The battle ahead was really frustrating.

As the saying goes, if you keep it for a long time, you will lose it!

Faced with Yu Chigong's strong attack, Zhou Cang narrowly escaped death several times.

Now that the positions are switched, how can Yu Chigong feel better?

The two only fought for more than fifty rounds, and Yu Chigong began to fall into a dangerous state.

"Ah...it hurts me too!"

Suddenly, Yu Chigong let out a loud roar, and swung the steel whip in his hand, forcing Zhou Cang back who was blood-stained with his sword, turned his horse's head, and steered the horse away.

[Yu Chigong triggers the "Blood Bath" effect, and the current "Blood Bath" effect is superimposed, three layers! 】

At the same time, the system prompt sounded again in Liu Hong's ear.

Listening to the system notification sound coming from his ear, Liu Hong frowned, and looked worriedly at Yu Chigong outside the city.

At this time, on Yu Chigong's abdomen, there was a knife wound from the left chest to the right abdomen, like a ferocious centipede, spitting out blood non-stop.

Yuchi Gong covered his wound and looked at Zhou Cang in shock.

It was such a powerful blow that he couldn't even react.

Zhou Cang put away the knife in his hand, and looked at Yu Chigong with some regret.

It's really a pity. If Yu Chigong's reaction had been a little slower, he could have chopped off Yu Chigong's head and gone back to meet Boss Cao.

Just a little bit, give him one more breath, and Yuchi Gong will die!

At this time, Yu Chigong wanted to fight again, but the knife wound on his waist and abdomen made him dare not act rashly.

With his current injuries, he rushed up to fight Zhou Cang again, fearing that before he could smash Zhou Cang to death, he would bleed to death first.

But he was very unwilling to let Yu Chigong just give up and run away.

He believes that his strength is no worse than Zhou Cang.

Yu Chigong tore off his cloak, wrapped it around his waist and abdomen indiscriminately, trying to use the cloak to stop the bleeding.

Zhou Cang's knife, although the trauma caused to Yu Chigong was not small, but fortunately the wound was not deep enough to be fatal.

But if Yu Chigong still chooses to continue fighting, it will inevitably cause the wound to tear and aggravate his injury.

Zhou Cang looked at Yu Chigong in front of him, he was a man, worthy of his admiration.

Watching Yu Chigong deal with the wound, Zhou Cang didn't take the opportunity to make a move, but just reined in his horse and stood silently watching Yu Chigong's movements.

Zhou Cang was also very curious about how Yu Chigong would choose, whether he would continue to fight against himself regardless of his own injury after treating the wound, or would he choose to run away in despair.

Zhou Cang thought, if it was him, he would never fight again, and would definitely make saving his own life his first choice.

Life is gone, so why talk about fame?

Once a person dies, everything is over, the wife is someone else's, the child is someone else's, and even the fame and fortune that you sacrificed your life for, are enjoyed by others for you.

Zhou Cang felt that it was not worth it.

(End of this chapter)

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