Online game myth of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 676 Atilin's swan song
"Brother, come and help me!" Xia Houyuan roared, and he made two moves with his first hand, and the feeling he received from the other side was really hopeless.

Shenxiu himself is an unreasonable guy, and the two Xiahou brothers are inherently weak when they face each other to fight to the death.

There is no way, the credit has been obtained, and now it is almost time to receive the reward, who can risk their lives to accompany this lunatic who has nothing.

If it weren't for the responsibility, and the two of them also have their own dignity, they would have let this guy go long ago.

"Get out of here!" Atilin roared angrily, not caring that Xiahou Dun's spear had pierced his shoulder, his eyes were bloodshot and he charged at Xiahouyuan.

Without retreating, Xia Houyuan's armor was quickly smashed to pieces, adding several scars to Xia Houyuan.

This is the result of Xiahou Dun's help in defending. If not, Xiahouyuan might have been beheaded by Atilin.

Atilin's aura climbed crazily, but he still couldn't defeat the Xiahou brothers on the opposite side, especially after Xiahouyuan was injured, the Xiahou brothers all went into a state of berserk, and the fight was inseparable.

Xiahouyuan's armor was either broken or blown away, and the same was true for Atilin. Only Xiahoudun, who had been helping to defend against side attacks, was better, but his armor was also tattered.

As Xiahouyuan's injury became more and more serious, Xiahoudun's aura became more and more terrifying, until he reached a certain limit, Xiahoudun directly pushed Xiahouyuan away, and dealt with Atilin alone.

"It seems that you are at this level!"

Xiahou Dun and Atilin collided with each other, and both of them took a few steps back, but the difference was that Xiahou Dun was injured, while Atilin only took a few steps back.

Xiahoudun didn't talk to him, and his aura became even stronger, and he directly bumped into Atilin.

Xiahou Dun's injuries were getting worse and worse, but his eyes were cold and fearless, and the blood on his body was directly turned into mist, emitting a fierce light like ghosts and gods.

At this time, apart from the simplest and most direct skills of stabbing, picking, and sweeping, the spears of the two of them had almost no other changes.

The momentum of the two sides is extremely fierce, the guns are both fierce and powerful, and both sides have never retreated, so the battle between the two sides has become more and more fierce.

Until a certain moment, when Atilin fired a shot, Xiahoudun vomited blood and fell off his horse. After being seriously injured and fighting for a long time, he finally couldn't hold on anymore, but Atilin saw hope, and the battle became more and more fierce.

After Xiahou Dun was defeated, Atilin at this time had leapt to the realm of complete divine breakthrough.

Witnessing the destruction of the nation and bearing the pressure of the future survival of the entire tribe, Atilin leapt to the top and became one of the pinnacle generals in the world.

Spiritual cultivation has always been unreasonable, just like Atilin jumped several grades and came to the second echelon.

Xia Houyuan blocked Atilin's attack with one shot, avoiding the tragic fate of his elder brother being stabbed to death. At this time, Atilin exuded a feeling of fear that made him tremble.

Although the wound on the opponent's body was fatal, Atilin seemed harmless at this moment, as if the injury did not exist at all.

"The heart is immortal, the body is immortal?"

It's not that Xia Houyuan is ignorant, he can see the opponent's current strength almost at a glance, and the pressure doubles immediately.

Atilin glanced at Xiahouyuan, probably because he was worried that Xiahouyuan was not an opponent who could be killed with a few random moves. He glanced at the seriously injured Xiahoudun, and rode his horse towards the periphery.

With no obstacles, he is now going to leap into the sea and the sky with a fish.

But soon, a refined figure jumped out in front of his eyes.

"Sorry, this road is blocked!"

Zhao Yun showed a kind face, and looked at Atilin in front of him in surprise.

His contribution has finally come to an end.

It is also a bitter tear to say, he is a mixture of civil servants and military generals, but he is just a Guanneihou. Although he is also a Marquis, but that thing has weight.

But now, there appeared in front of him a general of the Northern Huns who broke the boundaries. According to the atmosphere of the Northern Huns who respected strength, this guy was definitely a big fish.

Even if he can't surpass Lu Bu's title, at least he can keep pace with Lu Bu.

Thinking, thinking, Zhao Yun actually lost his mind for a moment.

Atilin immediately seized this opportunity and directly shot him up.

"Ding!"

The tip of Zhao Yun's spear was precisely positioned on the tip of Atilin's spear, and Zhao Yun, who was the first to strike later, even swayed his opponent's spear for a moment, shaking his hands and piercing a spear flower on Atilin's body. A shining hole.

"The heart is immortal, the body is immortal?"

Seeing that there was an extra hole, but Atilin was acting as usual, Zhao Yun was taken aback.

He knew that his opponent was a big fish, but he didn't expect it to be so big.

Immediately, Zhao Yun didn't dare to underestimate him in the slightest, and faced Atilin with full energy.

Generals who can reach the level of idealism are basically on the same level as him. If he can't exert his full strength, he may fall into a disadvantage.

Zhao Yun didn't dare to be careless, so he skipped the probation stage directly, and the shot was the lore move, and the technique of light and heavy swords was used smoothly by Zhao Yun.

With a powerful and heavy blow, he swayed the spear, and directly pointed at Atilin's long spear, and then took advantage of the spear's style, and took advantage of the momentum. The long spear twisted a few times in the air like a snake, and then circled towards Atilin. Lin's body was pierced.

Atilin was caught off guard, and Zhao Yun poked a hole out again.

Atilin took a deep breath and realized that in his current state, he couldn't face the little boy opposite him.

Without saying a word, he turned around and ran away. In the past, maybe he would meet Lie Xinxi or something, but now he just wants to survive.

"boom!"

But before he could go far on his BMW, a huge Fang Tian painted halberd crossed the space and directly nailed his BMW to the ground.

Atilin, who was thrown on the ground, rolled in embarrassment, crossed all the distances, and saw the culprit who shot his BMW to death.

With just one glance, Atilin was struck by lightning.

It was Lu Bu who made the shot, and he couldn't bear to rob Zhao Yun's opponent. After shooting an arrow, he planned to go back and find a few unlucky guys to vent his anger.

But Atilin dared to turn around to find trouble for himself with his spiritual thoughts, and immediately Lu Bu gave Atilin a halberd with his spiritual thoughts.

Atilin, who confronted Lu Bu's divine sense head-on, immediately became weak for several minutes.

The injuries on his body also began to deteriorate, and the best way to deal with the spiritual cultivation was naturally to find another stronger spiritual cultivation.

And the only one who can compete with Lu Bu in spiritual sense is Guan Yu, not him Atilin.

(End of this chapter)