The White Horse Raids the Three Kingdoms

When their own lives were endangered, these soldiers would not care about Liu Xie's safety. They just faintly heard the sound of breaking through the air behind them, and their bodies instinctively threw themselves forward.

Watching the black air attack and disappear, the soldiers seemed relieved, thankful that they had escaped the fatal blow. ?

Waiting for them to be happy...?

"Chi Chi..."?

The sound of killing and cutting flesh came from behind!

Murderous intent flickered in Dong Zhuo's scarlet eyes in the pitch black, and his footsteps continued to step on the spot at an extremely fast speed. The strong reaction force produced made him disappear instantly, and then flashed beside Liu Xie, his clenched fist suddenly blasted out. ?

Looking at the huge fist that suddenly rushed to his side and swung it, Liu Xie's face showed a look of fear and fear, which frightened his whole body, and he couldn't help but start to move back.

?"what!!!"

A miserable cry came from Liu Xie's mouth, and a mouthful of blood slowly left behind, staring blankly at the distant sky.

The young body was soon penetrated by black air.

His figure swayed, and the long sword in his hand, which had no effect at all, fell to the ground.

570 Five-day collapse (4/105+1)

The cold wind pierces the bones, and the world is bleak.

The battlefield was surrounded by mountains, people were like birds in a cage, and the low atmosphere enveloped the surroundings. In the haze, it seemed that a cold raindrop fell to the ground, adding a burst of vitality to the pressure.

Under the bright red color like blood, it seems to imply something.

On the earth, blood splatters, and the number of broken limbs and arms is unknown. It echoes with the light sun covered by dark clouds in the east, and the intersection of swords, the sound of metal and iron, and the remnants are a tragic but symbolic feeling of life. breath filled.

The upsurge is like a wave, penetrating layer by layer.

Looking up, the surrounding fields are filled with flames, which are watered by the drizzle and the billowing gunpowder smoke after they are extinguished, and the sound of shouting and killing is also fading away.

But the numerous bones remained in place forever.

After all, they lost their lives, and they had to sleep here forever, never to get up again.

It can be seen that the severity of killing and hunting in troubled times can be seen.

Although there is a saying that ants devour elephants, the person who controls the ant colony is just a big ant when facing the "elephant".

Therefore, death is inevitable.

Everyone present was wrapped in the gale of Xiao Leng, but they didn't move at all.

The cold outside was still unstoppable, but the coldness in his heart hit his heart unstoppably.

In astonishment, everyone present had goose bumps all over their bodies.

It was a feeling of being stared at by a ferocious beast, and it was an illusion produced by the subconscious resistance deep in one's heart when something frightening happened!

Everyone present felt a sudden chill because of it.

Everyone's sights, coincidentally, focused on a place covered in fog and dust.

It is common for gunpowder to be filled with gunpowder on the battlefield. The flames of war dye the air, and it is easy to form a thin layer of light smoke.

The smog is very light, but the area covered by it is also very wide.

The mist cleared away, and the surrounding places that could be seen turned into gunpowder dust, and the field of vision became empty. Dong Zhuo's bloated and unique figure fell directly into everyone's eyes.

Of course, their eyes only paused on Dong Zhuo for a short while, and then hurriedly moved to Liu Xie at the side.

The shocking penetrating wounds almost made those loyal veterans of the Han Dynasty faint on the spot!

At this time, Liu Xie's body still faintly had a little golden glow, but more of it was the same black color on Dong Zhuo's body!

Needless to say, Liu Xie's faint golden aura is the legendary aura of the emperor, that is, the domineering aura of the king and the aura of the true dragon in the common saying.

Only, now, is the broken version

because it doesn't work

Simply appalling!

Everyone stared at Dong Zhuo stupidly, in disbelief.

You know, from ancient times to the present, how many emperors are unrivaled in martial arts?

Very few!

But how many emperors were killed by assassins?

Little heard of it!

Why is this?

Because every emperor who ascended the throne actually inherited a certain kind of luck in a vague way.

Only those who have a wolf face or who are among the princes can kill the emperor or replace him. This is the righteousness of the hereditary law of heaven.

Xia destroyed Shang Ji, Qin defeated Han Xing, all of them were secret, adhering to this principle.

After all, there must always be someone to rule the world on behalf of the former.

Of course, no one knows whether this statement is accurate, but at least after the meteor shower, Liu Xie, who taught Liu Hong in private in the past, knew it, and it was reliable.

This was also his confidence to subconsciously resist Dong Zhuo's sudden attack just now.

However, when Dong Zhuo swung it towards him, the tiny golden dragon seemed to be alive, trembling at a faster frequency, even trembling at a rate visible to the naked eye, trying to break free, but was restrained by some invisible restriction live.

Liu Xie's heart skipped a beat.

Dong Zhuo is now considered a vassal.

Shouldn't it?

Immediately, dragon blood splattered everywhere, Liu Xie's eyes widened in disbelief, and he watched the tiny golden dragon that had finally risen from his body, raised his head and wailed, turned into green smoke, and disappeared.

Liu Xie's whole body was suddenly struck by lightning, and the blood in his eyes crazily climbed out in an instant.

He couldn't believe it!

But Dong Zhuo didn't give him any time to react.

A fist qi condensed with blood-killing qi dissipated like ice the moment the qi entered Liu Xie's body.