Kong Wei suddenly looked at the person who was talking, and he dared to tease me; if I could beat you, I would kill you immediately!

But after seeing who it was, Kong Wei smiled and said, "It's Xiaobai, that's all right."

Several small white iron eagles protected Bai Yue in it. Bai Yue, who was standing inside, slapped her head helplessly. I was just watching the show quietly, why should I be mean? Look, I was criticized!

The two most troublesome words in Bai Yue’s life are "Xiaoyue" and "Xiaobai". If someone who has nothing to do with it calls him like this, Bai Yue will definitely kill him! But since he is his good brother, it doesn’t matter.

Even if his good brother calls him "dad", Bai Yue won't be angry.

Kong Wei glared at Bai Yue and always felt that you little boy was thinking about something rude.

Wu He's demonic energy suddenly burst out, and directly cleared the soldiers within a radius of 100 meters. He said, "Okay, you two brothers, don't hurt each other; Xiaobai, you can send us here first."

Bai Yue nodded and said, "Okay!"

Bai Yue grabbed Wu He with his left hand and Kong Wei with his right hand; the three brothers looked at each other, and jumped up to about ten meters high at the same time, and were protected by Kong Wei's mastiff spirit, and the bows and arrows shot from below were bounced away one after another.

"Cry!"

Bai Yue's pure white murderous aura suddenly burst out, and then turned into white silk threads to wrap the three people up.

In the blink of an eye, a heroic white iron eagle passed through the low altitude and swept quickly towards the direction where Yan Zheng was; the murderous wind that rolled up along the way made the Yellow Turban soldiers suppressed to the ground, as if they were trapped in an ice cave.

Bai Yue's murderous aura was more than twice as strong as when he first joined the Qin power; he didn't expect that Bai Yue, a kid, looked white and innocent on weekdays, and was harmless.

Actually, it's also a killer!

The people he killed recently were obviously not as few as those he had killed during this period of Wu He; it was just that he was freely controlling the murderous aura on weekdays, so others could not see it.

The side effects of the murderous aura against Bai Yue have been offset by the Wuqin Opera, and Bai Yue has no dusk energy on her body; Bai Yue will become one of the biggest beneficiaries of the Wuqin Opera, which Ying Jiu did not expect.

...

In a blink of an eye, the three of them came to Yan Zheng's head like a gust of wind.

Looking at this scene, Yan Zheng helplessly waved away the soldiers who protected him; this was his own disaster and could not escape.

Unlocked his cloak and let it land slowly; looked at Wu He and Kong Wei who were falling from the sky with high force, and he was ready to fight.

Wu He came to Yan Zheng, and a cold light flashed in Kong Wei's one-eyed eyes, fighting with two king-level generals.

Why is Kong Wei called the "one-eyed mad madman"? That is, he is crazy enough. He is a king-level general, but he said to the two king-level generals: "In ten moves, you will definitely take your head."

Kong Wei spoke lively; however, Wu He was just a misunderstanding with Yan Zheng.

"Clang clang!"

After only two rounds of weapons, Wu He had already cut off Yan Zheng's head, then held Yan Zheng's soul bead and storage bag, and held his hands and watched Kong Wei fight next to him; he yawned helplessly.

For Wu He, no one in Shanhua City can be his opponent, it is just because there are too many ants, which temporarily restricts his movements. Since entering Shanhua City, Wu He has killed all his strength and killed 100,000 people, which is really too slow.

Sure enough, I was still too weak; Wu He said in his heart.

What a tiger and wolf word, one hour! More than 100,000 people! I still think I am not strong enough? If I do not consider physical strength limitations, Wu He can slaughter all the millions of elite Yellow Turbans in one night.

Little did they know that Wu He actually took Ying Jiu as the benchmark. If he could have one-tenth of his lord's strength at that time, then he would be considered strong!

Battle of Yunshangcheng, the true body of Zhulong

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As soon as Yan Zheng died, the personal guards who had originally guarded him drew their swords and committed suicide when they saw that there was no hope of revenge. The war in the distance continued, but it was a short stop around Yan Zheng's body.

The news of Yan Zheng and two king-level generals' deaths spread rapidly to the outside world like a plague. As the backbone, the main generals were so easily killed by the enemy. For a moment, many Yellow Turban soldiers lost their determination to continue to resist and stood there empty-eyed eyes.

Next, an extremely shocking scene appeared; in the Yellow Turban Army, those who were helpless and firm in their beliefs also broke themselves, accounting for about one tenth; if more than one million people are the total base, there would be more than one hundred thousand people.

...

Kong Wei did not break his promise and killed two king-level generals within ten moves; he stood there with a breath slightly, but he couldn't be happy.

Because he had long noticed that Wu He, who had solved the battle in an instant, curled his lips helplessly. Wu He was really strong! Even though he tried hard to catch up, the gap became bigger and bigger.

Wu He patted Kong Wei on the shoulder and said, "Don't be discouraged, your progress is already exaggerated; I just have more time with my lord and have obtained more adventures to have the current strength."

Kong Wei pounded Wuhe's shoulder helplessly and said, "Okay, I'm of course happy that you can become stronger! Let's go back, I'm exhausted."

Wu He also grinned and said, "As soon as I think of the next week I can only lie in bed and can't move, my heart is filled with despair."

The two brothers walked slowly outside the city, and wherever they passed, the Yellow Turban soldiers made way.

Wu He's demonic energy slowly converged into his body, and his whole body looked a little pale.

Kong Wei asked: "What are you going to do with these Yellow Turban soldiers?"

Wu He's eyes were full of murderous intent. According to his personality, it was not uncommon for him to slaughter these millions of people.

However, he shook his head tiredly and said, "Let me leave this matter to Xiaobai, I won't worry about it."

OK, Bai Yue is not a "good thing". I hope these remaining Yellow Turban soldiers can get a good ending.

"Xilulu..."

The Yuanzhu Demon Horse also returned to its relatively normal state and ran to Wu He and rubbed it intimately.

Kong Wei sighed when he saw this. He had just left with Bai Yue, and his mount was left in place and was eventually stabbed to death by the Yellow Turban soldiers.

Another partner left himself.

Kong Wei directly defeated the people who fought against him, as if he had avenged his companions.

Squatting beside the corpse of the mount, Kong Wei stroked its fur with some sadness and murmured: "Oh, this is the first time I've parted."

Wu He didn't speak, he understood Kong Wei's feelings. He lost the pursuit of the wind during the Battle of Shihao Town; and after Zhui Feng became the Abyss Prison Demon Horse, he no longer had to worry about this.

Wu He made up his mind that he must find Kong Wei a powerful enough horse; in this way, he can perfectly display Kong Wei's strength.

At the same time, the people from the Xiangma family appeared in Youzhou...
Chapter completed!