Online game myth of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 693 Lu Bu among the people
Artoria, who was able to communicate with East Starion, clearly felt the panic.

Apparently, in the instant confrontation just now, Dong Stalion had been beaten into a daze, and even subconsciously appeared fearful.

"Go back, East Starion!"

Arturia sighed, and after calming her horse a little, sent East Starion back to Avalon.

"Come out, Ramri!"

A black horse appeared, which was also a boundary-breaking horse, but the evil and chaotic feeling from these horses alone made people shudder.

"I made you laugh. Is your mount Chitu? It's really powerful!" Artoria said to Lu Bu apologetically.

If it was on the battlefield, she would naturally not take Dongstalion's fear into account, and would even use strong methods to make Dongstalion fight.

But if it's just a discussion, there is actually no need to be so decisive.

What's more, she still has a second horse, so there's no need to force Dongstalion, that's her childhood partner, and she really relies on her life and death.

However, Arturia also realized the problem. It seemed that Dongstalion was going to be raised by her, which was not a good thing.

"I don't like black very much, and Lu Murui doesn't like weak opponents very much..." Artoria said honestly and plainly, but was suddenly interrupted by Lu Bu.

"It doesn't matter, those are all indifferent, you are a strong person, and you are entitled to preferential treatment."

Lu Bu slowly put his other hand on the long pole of Fang Tian's painting halberd, and looked at Artoria with excited eyes.

"Let's fight, you haven't shown all your strength yet, let me see your real strength, is it worth it for me to fight with all my strength!"

"..."

Arturia was a little silent, and then the color of the armor on her body continued to spread towards black, and finally stayed in a strange color that was neither black nor white.

Artoria, who closed her eyes and then opened them suddenly, completely changed. The sense of holiness and evil appeared on Artoria at the same time, but it seemed so harmonious.

Silently, he took out the black and white spear from behind and pointed at Lu Bu.

"war!"

As the word came out, Lu Bu's fighting spirit rushed straight to Xiaohan.

Fang Tian's painting of halberds, which originally focused only on momentum in one-handed round dancing, is not single, but adopts the route of combining strength and posture. This is also the result of Lu Bu's years of studying martial arts.

Knowing everything in one way, mastering everything in one way, Lu Bu, who has read all kinds of masters, not only helped his daughter design a set of exclusive paths, but also made up for his shortcomings by the way.

After holding Fang Tian's painted halberd tightly with both hands, the vivid dragon shadow on the halberd directly emerged, and the golden and red halberd spirit bit the halberd tightly, showing the power of the divine weapon.

Jumping up, the serious Lu Bu had no intention of waiting for Arturia to make the first move.

Without any extra movements, he swung down vigorously, causing the void to sway, and the crimson air shock wave directly stretched to hundreds of feet under this blow, and this tight force stirred up the aftermath formed by the air.

Arturia, who was holding the Holy Spear tightly, widened her eyes. She had thought about how strong Lu Bu was many times, but at this moment Lu Bu finally showed his strength.

Very strong, very strong, but not invincible, she can see the dawn of victory, not the kind of tyranny that can only feel powerless.

The spirit of the Holy Lance was also wrapped around the Holy Lance. Facing such a terrifying blow, Artoria's heart was as still as water.

Wen Hou Lu Bu is very strong, but she will not lose!

The aura flickered and subtly clicked in the gap between the shock waves. Artoria easily leaped away from Lu Bu's halberd. The swiftness of her movements amazed all the generals.

Arturia quickly launched a counterattack, holding the Holy Spear with one hand and stabbing Lu Bu's face.

It was just a simple upward pick of Lu Bu's Fang Tian's painted halberd, which deflected Artoria's holy spear.

The sword of the victory contract emerged from the other hand.

"Excalibur!"

It was the familiar light cannon again, but this time it was the light cannon.

Lu Bu was not afraid, and directly stirred vigorously, directly smashing Artoria's curry stick.

The backhand was another slash with a shock wave in the air, which was easily dodged by Artoria.

The two sides came and went, and after Lu Bu made several moves, his originally high-spirited momentum couldn't help but stagnate. He stopped and looked at Artoria who was standing in the air, showing a thoughtful expression.

"Can you see my future?" Lu Bu asked flatly.

"It's just a simple pre-reading ability, not to mention seeing the future!" Arturia didn't hide her ability.

Derived from the ability obtained through hard work and killing gods, her mind can predict the current and future changes.

And her intuitive ability cooperates with her mind, and she can even see the danger in the future.

This is the reason why a large part of Lu Bu's attacks were easily dodged by Arturia.

"Interesting ability and Zhao Zilong's ability lead to the same goal by different routes, so annoying!" Lu Bu pursed his mouth in disdain. "But you are very good. Except for Zhao Zilong, I have never seen anyone who can do this!"

Arturia was quite curious, but she didn't gossip about the grievances between the two.

"It's not bad to get such an evaluation." Arturia had a faint expression, "Your Excellency Wen Hou, is there any way to target it?"

"Crack?" Lu Bu sneered. "The warm-up is almost over, it's time for us to use our real skills!"

"I have to admit that I can't defeat you with only the strength of the inner qi from the body. Although there are other ways to win, none of them is what I want!"

"And you should also know that the me just now is not enough to suppress a master like you. You must be wondering, why can I become the strongest in the Han Dynasty?"

Lu Bu held Fang Tian's painted halberd in his arms, and slowly rose into the sky.

A semi-condensed phantom about a hundred feet high suddenly appeared behind Lu Bu, and then became more solid. Lu Bu, who was in mid-air, looked like a god walking out of the sun.

"Run, run!"

When Zhao Yun saw the huge condensed fur, he only felt his scalp tingling. His experience and intuition told him that something big was going to happen next.

So Zhao Yun began to mobilize everyone to evacuate from the battlefield, at least to the back of the formation of several legions.

The liveliness of the immortal fights is not so attractive, like the seriously injured Li Bai and Skaha, if they are rubbed, they will be turned into fly ash.

Arturia looked at the hundred-foot-tall appearance without the slightest awe, it was just a body supported by inner energy, and the actual significance was not very great, and she didn't feel any threat.

"Don't die!"

Lu Bu held Fang Tian's painted halberd in both hands, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth. He admired Arturia, who was as green as a stunned head, and he was a good opponent, but if that's the only way, he would lose!

(End of this chapter)