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There is almost no need for a second attack, and it only takes one blow to chop off the opponent's head.
All the way invincible, no enemy can resist!
"Killing God Sword Technique!"
Zhou Hao laughed, the silver-white armor on his body was dyed red, it was the blood of others.
The long sword in his hand is like a magic weapon.
He was greedy for the life around the killer, and every time he killed a person, Zhou Hao could feel his body change.
The more you kill him, the stronger your power will be, and the more you kill him, the more terrifying your power will be!
On the battlefield, Zhou Hao felt like he had entered no man's land, and the blood on his body reflected against him like a god of death.
The space of three meters around him was completely emptied.
The yellow turban soldiers who saw him around looked full of fear in their eyes.
"This person is the devil, back away!"
"Go back, go back!"
They are scrambling to escape, but where is there any chance to escape in the army?
The only thing that greeted him was a long sword full of blood!
"City Lord Zhou, you are truly a god!"
"City Lord Zhou, you are so powerful, I, Old Zhang, admire you from the bottom of my heart!"
After Guan Yu and Zhang Fei repelled the surrounding Yellow Turban soldiers, they watched Zhou Hao surrender with joy.
Zhou Hao's force value is too strong, not inferior to them in the slightest.
Moreover, Zhou Hao seemed to have an incomparably terrifying power. When they looked at Zhou Hao, they could always feel a faint sense of fear.
It's like facing death!
"General Guan and General Zhang are also very brave. Without your help, the Yellow Turban army would not have been beaten back and forth."
Zhou Hao glanced at Guan Yu and Zhang Fei in admiration.
These two are indeed the famous generals of the Three Kingdoms.
The Yellow Turban army in front of them had no room to resist at all.
At this time, Zhou Hao's eyes only scanned the entire battlefield for just over an hour, and the entire battlefield was littered with corpses, all of which were the corpses of the Yellow Turban army.
Guan Yu and Zhang Fei looked at each other, and they could see each other's shock and admiration.
Today, this kind of feeling of leading troops to fight and hearty and hearty is what they pursue.
Both of them have practiced martial arts since childhood, in order to be able to become princes and ministers in troubled times.
Liu Bei didn't enjoy following Zhou Hao for such a long time.
"It seems that Guan Yu and Zhang Fei will be accepted soon."
Zhou Hao's eyes flickered, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Although Liu Guanzhang and Taoyuan have three sworn brothers, their relationship is not deep now. Moreover, Liu Bei's cowardly and hypocritical attitude before that also made Guan Yu and Zhang Fei feel ashamed.
The boat of friendship has already shown signs of rupture, and the rupture will happen sooner or later.
"But it should be soon by now, right?"
Zhou Hao looked at the large tent of the Yellow Turban army from a distance.
He has not forgotten that in the Yellow Turban army, there is a group of guys who can take drugs.
Although this guy is not strong, he is not afraid of death or pain, which still makes people feel a little headache.
So be vigilant.
"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand, the celestial master will help me, show off my might, immortal!"
"Cang Tian is dead, Huang Tian should have a celestial master, or else here, I will wait for immortality!"
At the same time Zhou Hao's voice fell, thousands of yellow turban warriors rushed out from the yellow turban army.
Their arms were bare, they were holding knives, and their faces were full of fanaticism, as if they had fallen into madness.
Outside the tent of the Yellow Turban army.
A satisfied smile appeared on the corner of He Yi's mouth. This was his hole card, a total of [-] yellow scarf warriors.
They took Dali Pills, and they were not afraid of death or pain.
One can be worth ten, and any enemy will be terrified when they see them!
There are only 1 soldiers in front of them, and they cannot resist the impact of these [-] yellow scarf warriors.
"how can that be?"
Suddenly, He Yi seemed to see something.
His eyes suddenly frightened.
He yelled in disbelief, stepping backwards!
Chapter 18 Death
"How is this possible, the yellow turban fighters are retreating steadily, and they are not opponents at all!"
He Yi roared in disbelief.
Before that, the Yellow Turban army had never had an opponent.
The imperial court has sent so many encirclement and suppression teams, but they have never been victorious.
Any army that comes across the yellow turban wrestlers will be doomed.
But this time, the yellow turban wrestlers who were full of confidence failed, and the group of black armor soldiers seemed to know the weakness of the yellow turban wrestlers.
Every attack directly cut off the head of the yellow turban wrestler, so that they had no chance to launch a second attack.
In this case, the yellow turban wrestlers are not afraid of death or pain.