The White Horse Raids the Three Kingdoms

boom!

Wisps of flames spewed out, as if there was a round of obscure scorching sun on Lu Bu's arm, shining in the void, extremely blazing, and bright flames spewed out from the gap between Dong Zhuo's five fingers, like sharp swords!

Dong Zhuo quickly changed color.

He felt that his left palm was about to be burned and melted, the flesh and blood turned to ashes, and the bones were screaming!

As soon as he stepped on his footsteps, his body retreated sharply. He looked at Lu Bu with some doubts, and raised his left hand. There were traces of scorched color on it, which appeared in the bones, which was extremely dazzling.

The bloody palm recovered rapidly.

Dong Zhuo didn't pause, he raised his arm, filled with black air, quickly covered his fist, and then swung out suddenly!

"Good come!"

Stepping out, Lu Bu's face was indifferent, his eyes burst into dazzling light, and the Fang Tian painting halberd in his right hand was swung down suddenly!

"Dang!" There was a bang, and the blow that condensed Lv Bu's spirit collided with Dong Zhuo's full blow. Shocked to death a large number of soldiers below.

The ancient trees fell down, the branches burst, and the boulders swayed here and there, with cracks all over the place. The ground was in a mess, there were huge pits everywhere, broken wood chips, and broken stones.

Blood surged up in Lu Bu's chest, and the light in his eyes gleamed.

This fellow Dong Zhuo directly stopped his full strength blow!

You know, Lv Bu didn't give Dong Zhuo more time to prepare. Under Dong Zhuo's hasty resistance, he was able to reverse Lv Bu's ultimate move, and even broke his gathered momentum with a single blow.

It is conceivable that Dong Zhuo is terrifying.

"Come again!" Lu Bu held Fang Tian's painting halberd, the golden-red luster slowly solidified, and the flowing golden-red luster of the flames condensed a layer of armor like a god on his body.

The aura from Lu Bu's body gushed out continuously, and on top of the armor he was originally wearing, a layer of golden-red radiant phantom was abruptly put on him, and the light patterns on it were clearly visible, as if Lu Bu had really put on it A layer of armor.

Then, he handed over the painting halberd from his left hand to his right hand, and a golden-red light covered the painting halberd. The edge made of meteorite iron on it became more and more exposed, and the phantom of the void behind him also appeared here. For a moment, as if it came alive, golden-red magma spewed out.

To deal with Dong Zhuo, even he had to raise his spirits and go all out!

550 a turmoil (four)

"kill!"

"kill!"

Two muffled thunders sounded, and the two of them were like savage primitive beasts, crazily engaging in hand-to-hand combat regardless of damage, fighting each other for more than a hundred times, and blasting each other with all their strength.

? Crazy, angry, irritable.

Killing, hatred, evil spirit.

Countless auras were drawn, surrounding the two of them, permeating vertically and horizontally.

With the continuous explosion of the two, the two of them have already been shrouded by two balls of light, one black and one gold, colliding and entangled.

The dark circle of light and the golden-red circle of light are constantly squeezed, and neither side can swallow the other, they can only hold on to the center line.

The two sides began to face-to-face confrontation, fighting hard and exhausting energy!

This point is the most brutal and direct, but also the deadliest competition. Once the battle is over, it is estimated that life and death will not be far away!

Over time, the scales finally began to shift.

"Uh huh...!" With a muffled sound, Lu Bu finally felt that the supply of Qi Gang that he had never felt in short supply was no longer available, and at the same time his inexhaustible physical strength was almost exhausted at this moment.

Even Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand began to feel vaguely heavy.

"damn it!"

...

"No, let's go too!"

Gao Zhi recovered his breath, and said to Wang Yue who was beside him.

Both of them are not fools. It is obvious that in their eyes now, the golden-red light has begun to be squeezed into a circle by the dark light, and it seems that they can be suppressed by the other party at any time.

Obviously, Lu Bu couldn't hold on to the exhaustion.

To be honest, Gao Zhi wants to scold people right now, is Dong Zhuo a bug?

In a one-on-one fight, even when Lu Bu broke out, he was able to suppress him!

It's just too cruel!

There was no other way, the two had no choice but to drag their wounded bodies that hadn't recovered yet, join the melee, and help Lu Bu parry Dong Zhuo first!

A long sword appeared very abruptly, silently, without brilliance, but as fast as lightning, like a bright silk thread, passing across the sky!

The sword light is dim, but it contains unparalleled sharpness.

The long sword emerged, and the sword energy was restrained, but it was enough to make everyone who could witness it feel terrified.

"Roar!"

?The gloomy light dissipated, Dong Zhuo roared, although his body couldn't help moving and flickering, but the sharp long sword followed him like a shadow, piercing through him!

Clang!

Wang Yue's figure appeared, and the long sword in his hand swung out, like a flash of lightning, fleeting.

puff!

On Dong Zhuo's body, several blood holes were extremely conspicuous. His blood was like magma, and the flames were faint, spraying everywhere.

Dong Zhuo gasped heavily, although his back was in severe pain, his body was pierced by the long sword, and drops of blood kept dripping, but he was extremely sensitive and dodged!

His body was abnormally strong, as long as his heart and head were not pierced and shattered at the same time, then this kind of penetrating injury could not be considered a serious injury.

His ferocious eyes scanned all directions, his whole body was soaked in blood, surrounded by blood, and his aura was unparalleled.

Wang Yue only felt a strong force pouring into his body, his internal organs were like being whipped severely by a whip soaked in water, and there was a sudden shock.

However, his face was calm and unchanged, his eyes were cold, and he spoke indifferently, and the long sword in his hand shone with a sharp luster, extremely sharp.

Out of the corner of Dong Zhuo's eye, Dong Zhuo could see a long sword and a long spear stabbing at his left and right sides, also silently, but as fast as lightning!

One holds a sword, the other shoots a gun, and both of them meet.

The sword is like flowing water, extremely cold, and the spear is like a sea tide, turbulent and turbulent!