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In the empty military camp, Liao Hua sat upright in his tent like a wooden carving, his eyes straight, his eyes scattered in front of him, and he did not lock anything. From time to time, what Du Yuan said last night echoed in his ears, "Of course, I have offended me, no matter whether he is the official army or the people, they will kill them all!"

After the once vigorous Yellow Turban Army was suppressed, Liao Hua, who was originally a general of the Yellow Turban Army, rode alone and wandered around, trying to find a wise ruler who could truly protect the people, but there was no result. Until a few months ago, when passing by the Langdang Mountain, he was stopped and robbed by a group of bandits. Liao Hua used some means to kill the bandits, but unexpectedly led to the big leader of the bandits. What he didn't expect was that this leader was Du Yuan and Du Zilie, the former general of the Yellow Turban Army who had some friendship with him. After Du Yuan recognized Liao Hua, he invited each other warmly, claiming that he hoped that Liao Hua would kill the rich and help the poor together and do his best to the poor people in the world. Liao Hua had nowhere to go, so he happily agreed and became the second leader in the village after Du Yuan.

But now it seems that I have defected to Du Yuan

It's wrong, and it's a big mistake!

Over the past few months, Du Yuan's actions have not had the slightest intention of serving the people. They are completely a traitor who harms the people and does everything they want! After repeated persuasions, not only did they have no effect, but they almost turned against Du Yuan several times.

Forget it, let's find a chance to leave! But before leaving, there is something you must do

We must stop Du Yuan from massacreing the city and do our best to rescue a few more people!

Liao Hua made up his mind and his face calmed down.

Suddenly, a thunderous laughter came from afar, and Liao Hua was immediately churned by the shock of his blood.

So awesome! The laughter alone has such power. What a powerful master he is!

Who is it?

Within a few breaths, Liao Hua calmed down the tumbling blood. He hurriedly came out of the tent, flew onto the war horse and came to the formation. He was stunned to find that the entire battlefield was already shrouded in a murderous aura that seemed to destroy the world. Liao Hua endured the discomfort brought by this surging murderous aura and looked closely. He immediately noticed the general like a god opposite Du Yuan.

It turned out to be him! It turned out to be the god of killing! Du Yuanxiu!

In front of the formation, Du Yuan was already frightened. The murderous aura emitted from the other party became stronger and stronger. It seemed that the world was everywhere, and he was so depressed that he didn't even dare to breathe. Who was he? At this time, another loud shout like thunder on the other side came from the opposite side!

"I am Zhang Yide, a native of Yan, who dares to fight me!"

Zhang Yide, a man from Yan???????????

Du Yuan's heart tightened and his eyes were straightened. He already knew who the person in front of him was!

In the past, a terrifying legend was circulated in the Yellow Turban Army: when the Yellow Turban Army swept the world, there was a black-faced man wearing a black helmet and black armor and crossing a tower like a black divine horse. With his two brothers, he killed the unparalleled Yellow Turban Army countless times and fled in the wind. This black-faced man was even more like a black-faced god, becoming a nightmare for countless heroes in the Yellow Turban Army. Deng Mao, who is recognized as the best swordsman in the Yellow Turban Army, died in battle in one go. The second powerful general of the Yellow Turban Army, second only to Guan Hai, and was also the senior brother Du Yuan, and died under the spear in less than three goss... For a time, this person made millions of Yellow Turban Army famous.

Zhang Yide, a man from Yan!

Unexpectedly, he was standing in front of him today. Although Du Yuan had never seen Zhang Fei and had never been a person who believed in rumors, he believed in Zhang Fei's reputation. After all, his senior brother Gao Sheng, who was better than him in martial arts, could not get through three matches in this person.

Quirky! Under the threat of murderous aura, Du Yuan's momentum disappeared and he gritted his teeth and struggled to support him!

At this time, I was immersed in a very mysterious state. A blood-like connection was created between the black horse, me, and the snake spear! The scenes of fighting echoed in my mind! So that's it! Haha, so that's it!

Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you for the biggest "legacy" you left me - your amazing peerless martial arts! General Yide!

In an instant, a familiar but "strange" spirit, energy, and spirit merged with my body.

General Yide, you die for me, I will live for you! Your unfulfilled wish will be fulfilled by me, your destiny will be changed by me, your brotherly love will be continued for you, and your eternal heroism will be promoted for you!

From today on, I will be a peerless god

Zhang Yide, a man from Yan!

I danced the snake spear in my hand, and my wild eyes shot out a terrifying light, and the roar swept towards Du Yuan like a mountain collapsed and the ground was sinking. "Du Yuan, if you can take my spear, I will spare your life!"

With the reins lifted, the speed of the black prick was instantly increased to the limit, just like lightning, and suddenly rushed towards Du Yuan. The snake spear in my hand was waving like a windmill, with waves of air on the body of the spear, and the dust on the ground was sucked up and rotated at the tip of the spear.

Huanhou’s unique skills——“Thousands of Army Defeat”

Du Yuan was shocked and bit the tip of his tongue hard, finally suppressing the huge fear. He hurriedly raised all his strength and waved the Nine-ring Big Sword toward the snake spear that was attacking like thunder!

"Boring!"! The nine-ring knife broke inch by inch, and "ping-ping-pong" fell all over the ground.

"Puff" Du Yuan's body had flew away from the war horse, and his throat was pierced by the Snake Spear. The whole body was hung on the spear, his eyes wide open, and he couldn't believe it even if he died!

Only one combination!

Du Yuan died in battle!

"Hahahahahaha..." I laughed to the sky, and the fanaticism in my eyes became even more intense. I waved the snake spear in my hand and Du Yuan's lifeless body fell heavily to the ground!

"You dog thieves, who else dares to fight me, and who else can fight me? Come up quickly, come up quickly!"

"Okay!" Lin Bao saw the blood vessels swelling under the city gate, and shouted at the handle of the big knife in his hand: "Okay!"

Hundreds of cavalry attacked the ground with weapons at the same time, "Click!Click!Click!..." The sound shook the battlefield like a heavy rain!
Chapter completed!