Three Kingdoms Come to the World

Chapter 803 Dragon Horn
"Brother? Where is brother?"

At this time, a rough voice suddenly sounded from outside the crowd, and then the crowd parted, and a tall and burly figure squeezed in from outside the crowd, and burst out laughing after seeing clearly the people inside.

"Haha, haha, haha, I laughed so hard, Lu Bu, you are actually a younger brother."

"Dian Manzi, can you beat me if you want to? I must beat you to death today!!!"

The frozen Lu Bu turned his head to look at Dian Wei, furious, and the arrogance was burning all over his body, making the people around him feel hot, and subconsciously retreated.

Dian Wei grinned, but the next moment a slap was slapped on his forehead, almost making him bite his tongue. An angry Dian Wei turned his head and saw Li Yang roaring.

"Li Yang, how dare you hit me!"

Li Yang glanced at him.

"Why did you hit you? Make trouble, right? I'll still beat you in front of the lord."

Dian Wei's tone froze and he was speechless, Li Yang also looked at Lu Bu.

"General Lu, General Zhao, General Gao, please forgive me for being rude.

The lord heard that the three were coming, so he specially sent me to meet them, and arranged for the three and the army led by the three to be stationed in the city. "

Lu Bu snorted coldly, wanting to say something harsh, but just as he hummed, he was pressed down by an ordinary-looking general on his shoulders.

This ordinary-looking general took a step up with Zhao Yun, bowed and said aloud.

"Then trouble General Li."

"Please."

"Humph."

Lu Bu followed Li Yang and snorted coldly as he passed by.

Dian Wei's eyes widened when he heard this, and he also snorted twice.

"Humph."

Lu Bu wanted to explode when he heard the sound, but he glanced at Gao Shun, endured it, widened his eyes, and snorted three times at Dian Wei.

"Hum hum."

Seeing this, Dian Wei stared at Lu Bu in disbelief.

"huh huh huh huh!"

Li Yang had no choice but to hold his forehead, Gao Shun had no choice but to hold his forehead, Zhao Yun looked at Lu Bu with a sense of superiority.

Here Li Yang took a camp and a white horse righteous army to a side camp to station.

As they walked and chatted, they figured out why the two of them had just posted an announcement and Ning An appeared.

The two of them didn't come here because of the announcement, but Lu Bu was curious about what Ning An was like, and remembered Fang Fan's invitation before, and planned to bring the trapped camp to fight the autumn wind.

It just so happened that Zhao Yun had just grabbed a new horse, and when he was in the middle of a wave, he immediately became interested when he heard what Lu Bu said, so he asked Gongsun Zan for a leave of absence, and brought a team of white horses, Yi Cong, to dance with Lu Bu. I ran over to beat the autumn wind.

Gongsun Zan didn't say anything about it, and agreed without thinking.

With eight hundred soldiers and one thousand white horses, the barracks on the side can easily accommodate them, and Li Yang is not stingy, and all kinds of training measures are fully open, and supplies are provided.

Just when Lu Bu and Zhao Yun were amazed by the various training formations in the Ning'an barracks, Fang Fan was behind the City Lord's Mansion.

There is a black metal 'twig' in front of Fang Fan, and gold wires are embedded in the shiny black branches.

Fang Fan lightly leaned his thumb on the top of the 'branch' and swiped.

Without the slightest blockage, a smooth wound appeared on Fang Fan's finger, and a drop of blood came out.

"Hiss, it's so sharp."

Fang Fan was secretly shocked, but when he was surprised, he made a new discovery.

The wound that might not have been healed in the past is now dripping blood continuously, and there is no tendency to stop healing.

Fang Fan closed his eyes and felt the wound slightly. He only felt a trace of power entangled on it. The broken wound was hindered by this force, and its self-healing ability was suppressed. This slight wound showed no sign of healing at all.

Fang Fan's mind moved, driving Jindi's spiritual power to get rid of the remaining power of the black dragon.

But when the spiritual power came close, something was wrong. Although there was only a trace of this power, it was extremely stubborn.

The spiritual power surged forward one after another, continuously washing away this trace of residual power.

Although the strength is strong, it is rootless duckweed, which was wiped out by Fang Fan after a while.

The wound healed as soon as the residual power was removed, but Fang Fan's complexion did not improve at all, instead he looked even uglier.

He suddenly came to his senses, because what they were thinking about repelling the black dragon this time was a little too optimistic.

"Are you too optimistic?"

Fang Fan reflected, then took out a piece of white paper, and stroked the pen lightly on the white paper.

Is this battle really a real engagement?

Will the next battle be as smooth as this one?

Am I underestimating Jue Dian's strength too much?
Was Heilong really seriously injured by Mrs. Xu's dagger?Does it detoxify?
One question after another was written on the white paper, but the answer emerged in my heart.

No, this battle was a sneak attack. I used the dragon-patterned bronze mirror to sneak attack first, and then locked down to fight. The black dragon just attacked and caused me serious injuries.

No, we have the home court advantage in this battle. Ning'an's luck and the thoughts of 300 million people make the Three Emperors Seal, which is integrated with the luck and regardless of each other, count by multiples, tens of times, or hundreds of times. Without Ning'an, the power of the Three Emperor Seals will not survive.

As for how much the poison of Mrs. Xu's dagger can exert on the black dragon and what effect it can have, Fang Fan doesn't know. Fang Fan doesn't even know if the black dragon has healing methods, elixir or treasures.

If we rush forward so recklessly, what will the summoned heroes and I face?
death!

The fuse of the demise of the human race!

Shame on the human race!

"Yes, I underestimated the black dragon."

Fang Fan said his answer softly, and then asked again.

"so what should I do?"

"This battle involves my fate, Ning An's fate, and the fate of the human race.

I can't be too cautious about this battle. "

"call."

Fang Fan exhaled lightly.

"Reset the premise.

First, the black dragon's injuries have healed, everything including the dragon's horn has been fully restored, and its combat power has reached its peak.

Second, during the preparation period, the black dragon has advanced to the top, and its strength has increased dramatically, or it has not yet reached the top, and it can forcibly burst out its top strength in a hurry.

Thirdly, the black dragon has the supreme imperial medicine, which can restore all injuries and consumption at one time.

Fourth, the black dragon has the home court advantage, and can use the luck of the dragon clan or the strength of other dragons of the dragon clan to fight against the enemy.

Fifth, the black dragon can devour its own dragon to restore its own injuries and improve its strength.

Sixth, the black dragon possesses the method of exploding seeds with residual blood, which can temporarily burst out higher strength.

Seventh, black dragons have weapons forged with stronger attack power."

Fang Fan wrote on the white paper bit by bit, and finally let out a breath when he was full of writing, looked up again at the 'branch'-shaped dragon horn in front of him, and murmured.

"Next, we can think about how to use this dragon horn."

(End of this chapter)