I have attribute points in Three Kingdoms

Chapter 205 Six Character Mantra
"They're not humans, they're ghosts!" the burly soldier yelled in horror.

His name is Wu Meng, and he has been in the army for three years, and this is the first time he has encountered such a situation.

The yellow turban wrestler was not afraid of life and death, so Wu Meng slashed down with his saber forcefully, but the yellow turban wrestler didn't care about it, let the knife hit his shoulder, and also slashed at Wu Meng's throat with the knife.

Wu Meng obviously couldn't accept such a result, he still had reason, he couldn't exchange injuries for injuries.

In the situation where the yellow turban wrestlers were fighting with their lives, Wu Meng obviously had more scruples. He had to guard against the frenzied attacks of the yellow turban wrestlers one after another, and had to find a way to escape.

Otherwise, there will definitely be more and more yellow turban wrestlers, and they will not be able to run even if they want to.

Under the premise that Wu Meng had concerns in his heart, the yellow turban wrestler was obviously superior, and stared at Wu Meng without distraction.

Wu Meng looked at the yellow turban wrestler running from a distance, his expression became more and more anxious.

No one will stay here to save him now!
He really wanted to escape, but another yellow scarf warrior entangled him.

Two fists are hard to beat with four hands, not to mention that these two yellow scarves are of higher rank than Wu Meng.

Wu Meng soon fell into the disadvantaged and became more and more difficult to parry.

"Is my father going to die here?"

Wu Meng was a little unwilling. The moment he was distracted, the yellow-turban wrestler who came from behind slashed his arm with a knife, and he almost couldn't hold the knife steadily.

But with the first knife, there will be a second knife, and with the second knife, the third knife will soon appear.

In the end, Wu Meng fell to the ground.His eyes looked at the steps ahead unwillingly, and gradually lost their light.

The yellow turban wrestler who killed Wu Meng soon found another target, and rushed forward without thinking.

For them, either the other party's death or their own death!
There is no third option.

About a quarter of an hour later, the body of another big Han sergeant fell to the ground.

Most of the people who can run here are already in the ranks!

Most of those who did not enter the ranks had already fallen behind and were killed by the yellow turban wrestlers.

They don't need to do so well, they can survive if they can outperform their colleagues!

Wu Meng is just a microcosm of this war, during the journey from Shan County to Anping County.

Every few hundred meters, you can see a dead body.

Some have yellow scarves on their heads, and some have red cloths on their hands.

The crows in the sky keep spinning, and the vultures are waiting for an opportunity.

For those who died, it was a disaster, but for the scavengers, it was a beastly pleasure, meaning they got a good meal.

Seeing these situations, Dong Zhuo's eyes were red, and he held the handle of the knife tightly with both hands, and there were even some cracks on the handle.

"Father-in-law, let's run away first, so that the green hills remain, so we don't have to worry about running out of firewood!"

The person who spoke was exactly the Li Ru that Chen Leiben wanted to find.

Dong Zhuo roared angrily, but he also had reason, "Wen You, you are right, we have to leave quickly."

"Um"

"By the way, have you notified the other three walls?"

"Notified, everyone retreated!"

"How about it?"

"The north and south walls are not optimistic. Only Chen Lei on the west wall is okay. When I went there, I was ready to retreat and did not cause too many casualties."

"Lucky in misfortune, I hope he can preserve a little more strength."

At this time, the Chen Lei that Dong Zhuo was talking about was taking off his armor and was exhausted.

If Zhang Jiao chased him, he would really die.

If Tang Ruodong didn't smell it in advance, it might be really dangerous. It can only be said that fortunately Tang Ruodong sensed something was wrong in time and blocked Zhang Jiao from behind to buy Chen Lei more time to retreat.

"Aren't you Chen Lei's subordinates?"

On a small mound, Zhang Jiao, who was wearing blue clothes, met the three of He Yu with a nine-stalk stick in his hand.

He Yu nodded, "You are right when you say that."

"Come to stop me?"

"Ah."

Zhang Jiao said with a gentle smile, "That depends on whether you have the skills!"

He took out a handful of beans and casually sprinkled them on the ground.

This trick again?
Huang Zhong watched these beans vigilantly, ready to rush up and kill all the yellow turban wrestlers who might appear at any time!
Why is there no change?

"Don't be nervous," Zhang Jiao said with a light smile, "There are no yellow scarf fighters around here, they can't change!"

It's not particularly important, Zhang Jiao said it casually.

"I'm just going to empty my pockets a little bit before it gets in the way."

"After all, you are aware that I am chasing you, and you can still have the confidence to intercept it. Surely your strength is not bad?"

He Yu didn't speak, the energy in his meridians was like a roaring motor, its power turned up to [-]%!

Run beyond the limit!

"Master of martial arts?"

"No." There was a little surprise in Zhang Jiao's eyes, "Half-step Martial Dao Grandmaster, I have already touched the threshold of Martial Dao Grandmaster!"

At this time, Huang Zhong's body was also full of energy, and his robes were rattling non-stop.

Tang Ruodong was not to be outdone, the mental storm around him was in full swing, plundering the wind spirit beside Zhang Jiao.

"There is also a master of martial arts who is half a step away from the door, and a master of literature and Taoism who practices the Analects of Sages."

Zhang Jiao saw the reality of the three people on the opposite side at a glance, and said in amazement, "Chen Lei is able to recruit so many people to work for him, he really has a skill!"

"Well, you all work for me, and I will spare him, how about it?"

It is enough to make him a human pig, after all, he is not a cruel person.

He Yu seemed to have seen Zhang Jiao's intentions, so he didn't say anything, and rushed towards Zhang Jiao with the gold-plated phoenix wings.

Action is the best way to explain!

Huang Zhong put down the dragon head bow, picked up the long knife and rushed towards Zhang Jiao, while Tang Ruodong was at the side to assist, constantly reducing Zhang Jiao's buff.

"decline!"

Zhang Jiao shouted sharply.

He Yu and Huang Zhong's energy immediately felt slowed down by three points. Not only that, Zhang Jiao quickly shouted five words again.

"weak!"

"tired!"

"exhaust!"

"speed!"

"force!"

The first four are negative buffs for the three of He Yu, and the last two are positive buffs for strengthening oneself.

Tang Ruodong was shocked and said, "Six-character mantra?"

When he was at most, he only mobilized three characters, and the great literary masters in the literature only used five characters at the same time.

But judging by Zhang Jiao's appearance, he didn't have too much pressure to use the six characters, and he even had spare energy!

"Take care of his words!"

He Yu's face turned ugly, and he jumped into the air, holding a gold-plated phoenix-winged boring machine in both hands. The energy flowed continuously towards the boring body, strengthening the power of the blow. The boring body gradually became brighter, and the speed of the knife directly A miniature storm is created. If anyone is within ten meters, they will be torn into pieces by the storm!

"It's quite rich, a heavenly weapon!" Zhang Jiao exaggerated, and pushed his nine-segment staff, spiritual power poured into it, and a more dazzling light emitted,

"Ken!"

With a weapon made of heavenly material itself, and enhanced by Zhang Jiao's mantra, the strength of the Nine-Joint Staff has reached its peak.

When they are about to collide.

A spiritual force wrapped around the gold-plated phoenix wings.

It was Tang Ruodong who was not far away, his lips moved slightly, "Gu!"

The phoenix-winged gilt boring and the nine-section staff collided together.
(End of this chapter)