A Weird Theater That Started In London

Hearing that, Zhou Jun didn't hesitate to pull Lu Xu, whose life or death is unknown, onto his horse.

"Langjun, see you in Fenyang County!"

The voice came from far away.

Lu Li didn't answer.

The three yellow-turbaned men in weird conditions in front of them confirmed the small **** characters written by the principal on the blackboard!

And entering the mythical version of "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms", wouldn't it be in vain if you didn't bump into the famous warriors and counsellors, and didn't go to Hulao Pass to participate in the **** alliance of the 18th princes?

Because of this, not only did Lu Li not retreat, but instead decided to stay and weigh his own strength. After all, those yellow turban thieves who were picked to death by the wine flag were no different from ordinary people, except that they were more powerful.

"The sky is dead, Huang Tiandang... stand up! Drink it!!"

Maybe it was the power of faith, maybe it was a magic technique, or something else. With the roar of the three yellow turban warriors, the sky began to change slightly.

I saw three puffs of yellow smoke rising into the sky, and then, a strange wind blew the horse's mane to fly around. It involuntarily retreated back, sniffing anxiously, as if it wanted to leave the battlefield.

Lu Li stared at the yellow-turbaned man in front of him who was still tall, raised his hand and rubbed the black horse's mane, trying to comfort him in this way:

"What are you talking about, just a few sturdier Yellow Turban thieves."

There is contempt and self-confidence in the words.

It is a pity that it is not even a war horse, even if the owner is constantly comforting it by the side, it is still extremely timid, and its retreat is getting faster and faster.

Upon seeing this, Lu Li cursed in his heart, then, pulling on the reins, jumped off his horse.

He didn't want to walk to Fenyang City hundreds of miles away after the battle, so he could only give in to the stupid horse in front of him, tie it next to a thick pine tree, and dismount and fight.

at the same time.

The yellow turban warriors have also adjusted their state to the peak, if they become beasts--

A faint yellow halo appeared from the surface of the body, the muscles were bulging to prop up the clothes, as if they were inflated, but the eyes were red, and there was an inexplicable low growl in the mouth, and salivation dripped.

These are all that Lu Li deliberately indulged.

Otherwise, he would have rushed to end everything, how could he wait until now.

"can you start it?"

At this moment, the top of the wine flag was covered with minced meat, and the middle was covered with small cracks. Lu Li didn't worry, and stuck it on the ground with a joking expression.

Frankly speaking, if you can't even beat a yellow turban strongman, then you still mix with the Three Kingdoms, find a place to hide until the end of the exam.

At this moment, the three humanoid beasts rushed over with their hatchets, did not answer the question at all, just roared with a hissing lunge.

Lu Li converged his expression, grabbed the Huan Shou knife stuck on the ground, and took the initiative to greet him.

clang!

Sparks are splattering everywhere.

A huge force came from the blade, Lu Li still stood firmly on the spot, while the yellow turban warrior who was slashing with him staggered, unable to stop backing, and his roar was much smaller.

"The speed has become faster, and the strength is even more so, but unfortunately it's a bit stupid..."

As he said, Lu Li seemed to have eyes behind his back, twisted his ankles, and shortly avoided the condescending blow. At the same time, the ring head knife in his hand turned and pierced directly into the opponent's chest.

Blood dripping.

Lu Li muttered to himself again: "One more thing, not to be afraid of pain."

In front of him, a fierce humanoid beast with a height of about Zhang Xu fell down, obviously unable to survive.

The other two giant yellow turban warriors raised their heads and shouted again: "The sky..."

No matter how strong the ants are, they are still ants, so there is no need to waste time.

In addition, if you drag on for a while, I am afraid that you will encounter the main force of the Yellow Turbans besieging the county seat.

Because of this, Lu Li didn't give them a chance this time, and his figure disappeared.

Almost the same time.

A half-moon-shaped cold light flashed

With strength straight through the back of the blade, the Han Army standard weapon ring-headed sword swept across, and the two heads rose up into the sky, and fell into the snow together with most of the body.

The blood and organs gushing from the waist dyed the snow red, and there was a burst of heat.

【95% sane, has not yet reached the critical value】

An unwavering voice sounded in his heart, and Lu Li knew that this bolt of soul-binding was at work, and it could adjust the seal requirements at any time according to the user's requirements.

Once the sanity is lower, the destructive power is stronger, but the return of sanity to zero does not mean that the strength is exerted to the limit.

After testing, the sanity is maintained in the range of 35% to 45%. After entering the werewolf form, it can smoothly stimulate the power of will, that is, the group of fighting spirit, burning crimson glow like a flame.

But how should the battle spirit awaken?

Since An Yao and Bai Xiao had never walked this way, they did not provide any valuable guidance. They only told themselves that after entering the Three Kingdoms world, they would participate in battles and communicate with other generals.

The capital of the Eastern Han Dynasty, Luoyang!

The place where dragons and tigers converge.

At this point, Lu Li didn't hesitate anymore and walked quickly to the nearest corpse of the Yellow Turban thief.

No one expected the accident to come so suddenly. This time, when Lu Li came out, there was only a private section that he carried around, which was a credential that symbolized his personal identity. There was no entanglement, and there were no valuables that could be exchanged for money.

So...need to touch the corpse!

Bingliuying·Zhai

Bingliuying·Lee

Bingliuying·Wang

...

The mahogany sign is engraved with a slanted official script.

These things gave Lu Li a deeper understanding of the situation. They even had a number, which was a far cry from the rabble who he remembered to win by crowded tactics!

The movements on the hands can't help but become much faster.

The object of touching the corpse is not limited to the Yellow Turban thief.

I have to say that this choice is indeed very wise. After a short while, Lu Li collected six hundred dollars from the dead officers and soldiers in Pingtao County——

It can support Luoyang with a little bit of use. As for more, it is too troublesome to carry.

Finally, he touched some miscellaneous gadgets from the yellow towel warrior, such as salt blocks wrapped in hemp paper, silver hairpins, three stacked yellow talisman papers, and red papyrus belly!

It is estimated that it was taken off from a woman from a good family, with red mandarin ducks embroidered on it.

Lu Li didn't have this special hobby~www.readwn.com~ and threw it into the snow. With a bunch of trophies, he turned and walked towards the woods.

Sorry...

At this moment, the black-maned horse knelt down on the ground and wailed when he lay up his hair. Seeing Lu Li approaching, he was even more frightened with excrement and urine, and the stench came on his face.

What kind of waste will be frightened by his owner?

Lu Li kicked the horse's ass, trying to get it to get up. As a result, it smashed, and the pickling movement became even greater.

Sorry!

Before Lu Li could respond, the guy collapsed directly to the ground, as if he wouldn't be able to live long.

Should we carry it and run?

The thought flashed by and was instantly denied.

However, in the case of chasing soldiers, it would be too crazy to run wildly in the snow and walk to Fenyang, even though he has this ability.

Lu Li thought of a crazy idea, biting his index finger--