Online game myth of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 1216 Tragic Sacrifice

"Respected Lord of Destruction, lower your brilliance!"

The gods and Buddhas who danced on the ground completed the ceremony, and Shiva, one of the three gods, lowered his clone.

——After absorbing several gods and Buddhas who danced to the gods.

"I remember you, mortal!"

Shiva flew into the sky, and the gods and Buddhas who had been desperately besieging Zhao Yun dispersed quietly, leaving only Shiva and Zhao Yun in the sky.

"What the hell are you guys!" Zhao Yun clenched his spear tightly, unlike any time before, he saw chaos, evil and indescribable in Shiva.

The shining blue light on the body blocked the invisible fluctuations for Zhao Yun.

"We are gods!" said Shiva.

"Then I'm the godslayer!" Zhao Yun said coldly, then he pulled the reins and clamped the horse's belly, and the horse and man rushed towards Shiva together.

If it was Zhao Yun in the past, he might still be in a good mood and talk about Shiva, but today's Zhao Yun is not in such a good mood.

No matter what you are, I will die for you.

Lord is invincible, it's that simple.

The long distance between the two was instantly crossed by Zhao Yun, and the next moment Zhao Yun's spear pierced Shiva's throat, but Shiva's trident came first and reached Zhao Yun's throat one step faster.

"clang!"

Zhao Yun bounced it away, but he also lost the opportunity to attack.

"The real strong!?"

Zhao Yun was puzzled, but he didn't say anything more. The spear pierced straight again. This time, the void twisted. The spear tip appeared a few centimeters in front of Shiva's chin. Shiva seemed to have predicted everything and dodged naturally. .

"You are worthy of destruction!" After avoiding Zhao Yun's attack, Shiva seemed satisfied with Zhao Yun's power, nodded and said.

"destroy!"

Shiva waved the trident flatly, and without any warning, a tenth-level gust of wind was formed directly at Zhao Yun and moved towards Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun waved his gun to disperse the strong wind, his eyes became more serious.

"Die!"

Shiva suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Yun, and even before Zhao Yun could react, he stabbed the trident down.

The moment the trident fell, Zhao Yun waved the spear reflexively, thinking of Shiva to sweep it away.

But it was useless, Shiva used the trident to block Zhao Yun's sweep, and then the third eye on his forehead lit up, and a striking huge beam of light hit Zhao Yun directly, and the Dharma image built with inner energy was swallowed and annihilated in an instant.

Zhao Yun was forcibly beaten out of the law, and Shiva, who couldn't see the emotion clearly, spun and stabbed the trident straight out. There were three more holes in Zhao Yun's armor.

Zhao Yun's figure retreated violently, Shiva picked up the trident, and a pure destructive light blade chased towards Zhao Yun. The light blade locked on Zhao Yun's figure, absorbed the essence of heaven and earth, and continued to expand. When it finally approached Zhao Yun, it was already hundreds of feet away. so big.

"Crack!"

The gentian spear swept across, bursting out the limit of internal energy, derived the spear blade and directly slashed at the very center of the light blade, accompanied by the violent storm, both of them dissipated into nothingness at the same time.

"That's all!"

Blood oozed from the corner of Zhao Yun's mouth, but his aura began to soar.

Maybe Shiva is as powerful as Brahma at the beginning, but they are all the same. The power of heart disaster they use is not crossed by themselves. It is the power of heart disaster of Supreme Brahma, not theirs.

"Dragon fights in the wild, its blood is dark yellow!"

Zhao Yun's gaze was almost crazy. From the moment he set foot on this battlefield, he had only one way, and that was to kill.

Zhao Yun clenched the gentian gun tightly with both hands, as if he wanted to split the world, and swung it down violently. The gust of wind that was blown up at that moment even made the surrounding gods and Buddhas feel a sting.

Without any skills, without any moves, a single shot from my gentian gun is enough to defeat any enemy.

"Ahhhh~!"

Zhao Yun roared angrily, bursting out an inner energy beyond the limit, and the sky was even distorted by Zhao Yun's heart calamity, showing the same color as Zhao Yun's inner energy.

"I'm Changshan Zhao Zilong!"

The stinging pain from his body was no longer enough to dissuade Zhao Yun. Zhao Yun resisted the effect of excessive internal energy on his body, and roared furiously to beat out the internal energy.

"Hundred days volley!"

The flurry of spears created several singularities around Zhao Yun. With these singularities as the core, under the action of the essence of heaven and earth, they transformed into fiery distortions.

The appearance of dozens of suns instantly evaporated the water in the sky into groups of sun-like things.

A bigger sun formed in the air and flew towards Shiva, and a scorching flame burned directly where it passed, with a pure and terrifying super high temperature.

As soon as the spear was swung down, a flash of inspiration flashed through Zhao Yun's mind. He gripped the gentian gun tightly, injected the inner energy to the limit, and a spirit completely different from ordinary arcane spirits was born.

Zhao Yun's armor and spear were instantly sublimated under the excess internal energy.

The essence of approaching Zhao Yun's ability is Xinjie, and internal energy is only the embodiment of Zhao Yun's Xinjie ability.

The spirit related to the will naturally appeared in Zhao Yun's hands.

With the birth of the two spirits, the internal energy in Zhao Yun's body was once again freed from restraint, and emerged in substance.

With the infusion of spirits, the armor and weapons are completely in addition to the power they should have now, making Zhao Yun's output of internal energy more than double that of before.

"cut!"

The two powerful attacks collided together, making a violent noise, like thunder rolling from the sky.

Hearing the roar in the sky, Zhang Ren was a little restless. Even though he knew that Zhao Yun was trying his best, the battle situation had really started to collapse.

Although Zhao Yun's method just now worked a lot and created a good environment for them to break through, one-third of the people have actually escaped from the blockade.

But after Zhao Yun was pinned down by Shiva, the situation began to collapse. After Kushroy and others joined the battle, the already tilted balance was instantly smashed, and the Han Dynasty fell into a complete lower division.

After a series of bitter battles, they were surrounded and strangled. Half of the reason why the Han Dynasty has not been defeated is due to the daily patriotic education, and the other half must be attributed to Zhao Yun's brave performance.

But when Zhao Yun disappeared and the number of enemies increased, even Zhang Ren, Huang Zhong, and Ji Ling were still fighting on the battlefield, but it was of no avail, and morale was declining bit by bit.

"Crack!" The spear in Lei Tong's hand was interrupted, and he looked shocked. When he was concentrating on fighting, the enemy was staring at him.

But no matter how vigilant Lei Tong is, it is only at the level of internal qi leaving the body. Even with considerable awareness, it cannot change the actual strength gap.

Ecknett's heavy gun pierced his chest when the door was wide open.

"That's the only way..."

Looking at the Thunder Copper whose chest was pierced, he wanted to fight to the death, but his body was as heavy as if it had been filled with lead.

"Puff puff!"

The sound of the spear blade piercing the body, the soldiers who were fighting on the front line, when Lei Tong could not resist, pierced the spear coefficient into Lei Tong's body.

"die!"

Thunder Copper roared and opened his eyes wide. Under the stimulation of pain, he clearly felt that his life was passing, and then he roared and saw the strongest attack on the soldiers in front of him.

The level of this blow surpassed anything he had ever done before, but this was already the limit.

The eyes of Lei Tong who was holding the spear went black, and then he fell from the horse. In the next instant, even the horse was pierced through his body.

"Kill them!"

After Leitong fell, Wu Ban who was near Leitong spit fire in his eyes, but the cruelty of reality will not be transferred by personal will.

After Lei Tong died in battle, the pressure of the battle line fell on him instantly, even though he was extremely brave.

After grabbing the long spear on the opposite side and backhand stabbing a centurion who was full of internal energy, countless long spears stabbed at him, and Wu Ban, who could not avoid it, directly faced the attack, bursting out all the internal energy, Throwing the spear in his hand, after piercing the bodies of two soldiers, he nailed it to the ground.

And Wu Ban was killed on the spot the moment he was pierced by the spear.

"I'm not reconciled!"

Ma Yi tremblingly looked at the arrow on her chest, spat out a mouthful of blood, and then fell to the ground.

"I haven't had a baby yet..."

Before the thoughts in his mind were over, he was plunged into eternal darkness.

Under the collapse of the war, the generals of the Han Dynasty began to die in battle, from the centurion, the army Sima, the general, and even the army commander.

Even the inner qi separation body is nothing more than mortal tolerance on the battlefield at this moment. Facing an enemy that is several times his size, just a moment of negligence will cause dozens of attacks to fall.

Even if it is a life that surpasses normal people and relies on internal energy to separate from the body, it is already the limit to replace a few enemies when dying.

"The last fate, jade and stone will be burnt!"

Zhang Ren clutched his pierced chest, raised the rebellious sword again, and overdrawn his destiny.

But as the enemy of the gods and Buddhas, he was completely targeted by the gods and Buddhas, and the roles of prey and hunter were reversed.

Shura Zhang Ren, who originally appeared to hunt gods and Buddhas, has now become the target that gods and Buddhas want to hunt.

If it wasn't for Brahma who wanted to catch him alive, Zhang Ren might be completely dead by now.

The blessing of destiny fell on Huang Zhong, Huang Zhong took a deep breath, and killed the opposite Saqqara with an invincible posture.

Nearly seven-tenths of the Shesheng Battalion had been lost, and the remaining soldiers of the Shesheng Battalion were also killed at an extremely fast rate.

The exhausted Shesheng Battalion could not stop the revenge of the Kshatriya Warrior Corps at all. They were not in their prime and exhausted, and they blocked the butcher knife of the Kshatriya Warrior Corps in vain.

Their guards have also been completely suppressed by the Patuo Corps, and they intend to rescue them, but they are unable to break through the front line of the Patuo Corps, and can only watch their comrades fall.

As for Huang Zhong, even though he is unparalleled in combat power, Guishuang has too many gods and Buddhas.

The number of gods and Buddhas who died under Huang Zhong's sword and arrow exceeded one hand, but there were still more than double digits of gods and Buddhas besieging him.

At this moment, Huang Zhong was wounded several times, and he was only one step away from falling down.

Even if he breaks the boundary, he cannot save his own life on this battlefield.

Facing Oswin, Ji Ling died under the siege of the Sun Knight and Guishuang God and Buddha.

He himself is just an ordinary boundary-breaking combat power, and even Huang Zhong, who is the top among the boundary-breaking, is in danger, let alone Ji Ling, a half-baked guy.

"My lord, I can only see you in the next life!"

Ji Ling slowly fell to the ground, even if it is a god breaking the world, there is an upper limit, the heart is immortal, but when the will is constantly eroded by others, even the god breaking the world will die.

Under the order of the centurion, the soldiers of the Shesheng Battalion, who could not retreat, stood directly in place and fired face-to-face shots at the charging Kshatriya warrior group.

The moment he drew the bow and shot the arrow, his eyes were full of determination and firmness.

Their eyes were burning with the determination to die, and they didn't have any fear because of the desperate situation.

This kind of will made the generals and soldiers on Guishuang's side involuntarily fear.

"Why! Why do you have to do this step!"

Saqqara didn't know why he was very angry at the moment. He saw the flames in the eyes of the soldiers of the Shesheng Battalion, and he felt extremely irritated.

Why, why resist to this point? Isn't it good to just surrender? Why must the last drop of blood be shed.

Sakala couldn't figure it out, Oswin didn't understand it, and Urdu didn't understand it. They clearly had an absolute advantage on the battlefield, but the aura of the Han Dynasty was like a high mountain, suppressing them firmly.

After all, Zhao Yun's talent affected them, Oswin and the others rose up to resist, echoing the bloody courage of the soldiers of the Han Dynasty.

This kind of confusion made the Guishuang generals who were supposed to completely destroy the Han Dynasty hesitate to stop. Only those gods and Buddhas continued to slaughter.

"Save the question for later!"

Rahul rode an elephant to the battlefield, and he saw the confusion in the eyes of General Guishuang.

"You are all Guishuang's generals, you are Guishuang's sword and shield, throw away the doubts in your hearts, on the battlefield, you are the only one who lives and dies!"

Rahul growled and snapped.

Kushroy stared at Rahul, he saw the indifference in Rahul's eyes.

Rahul has completely lost his human side, and now Rahul is not Rahul at all, but a deity named Rahul.

Kusroy felt chilled. For the first time, he felt that the class of untouchables was beneficial. The advantage was that they could not contemplate gods and Buddhas, and would not be occupied by gods and Buddhas.

"Kushroy, what are you waiting for, end this battle!" Kushroy's gaze attracted Rahul's scolding.

"Here! Shuguang, come with me!" Kusroy felt a chill in his heart, then lowered his head and responded loudly.

However, at this moment, the end of the horizon thought of a rough roar.

"Soldiers of the Han Dynasty, Zhang Yide from Yan is here!"

The sound of thunder exploding on the ground made the soldiers of the Han Dynasty present as if they had glimpsed the light in the dark night.

"The reinforcements have arrived, the soldiers follow me!" Zhang Ren raised his sword and roared, pulling back the morale that had already started to slide towards the freezing point.

The soldiers of the Han Dynasty, who were about to die, began to fight back frantically to survive.

No one wants to die, even if they can sacrifice for the Han family, but when they can live, no one will choose to give up.

　There is a small problem, everyone read the first [-] words first.

　　When copying and pasting, I overwrote one thousand words, so I can only recode one thousand, sorry.

　　
　
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