The White Horse Raids the Three Kingdoms

Now that their killing intent was determined, their weapons roared fiercely, like two ghosts screaming, and they teamed up to fight Dong Zhuo tragically, which was really weird.

"Hmph!" Eyes flickering, Dong Zhuo waved his somewhat sore arms and gritted his teeth to meet him again, feeling the cold air that was getting closer.

The "bang...bang" sound of the weapon colliding with the body was deafening like thunder on the ground.

The three of them fought fiercely, pacing slightly in a circle, and launched a fierce confrontation in this small area of ​​about ten feet.

Dong Zhuo, who was already on the verge of collapse, simply unscrupulously broke out with all his strength, brought up an oppressive aura, and lifted the cover of black air, like a circle of black wind wheels, with Dong Zhuo himself as the center, it spread fiercely .

Guo Bang, who was the first to be impacted, felt a little chill all over his body.

He had fought fiercely so far, the sweat on his body had been absorbed by the skin again, and he suffered a new round of blows, the pain in his chest was still there, his head was also a little painful, and he was dizzy.

After a few moves, he slammed heavily on the ground, struggled a few times, but fell down weakly.

570 A Change

Although Guo Bang was brought down on the spot, Dong Zhuo's situation was still not optimistic.

Han Sen's air blade cut through the void, and the three figures scattered separately.

Dong Zhuo, who was already on the verge of falling, struggled to stabilize his body, lowered his head slightly, his ribs were blurred, and the severe pain seemed to be burning, his bloated body was still numb and did not recover.

"Dong Zhuo... Is this you who the lady once commented as a confidant?"

The corner of Ying's mouth twitched, and he tilted his head slightly to provoke Dong Zhuo and said, "Is this all you have? It's too weak!"

"Damn guy!!!!"

Veins popped up on Dong Zhuo's forehead. No matter who he was, he must not like others to insult him and question his own strength.

Especially the enemy of life and death!

"Are you looking for death?" Dong Zhuo has never been a man with a big heart, even if he is now at the end of his strength, he will never tolerate insults from others!

Panting slightly, the cold wind flows from the mouth along the trachea, cutting across the lung lobes like a knife.

Dong Zhuo's eyes gradually became bloodshot, and he stared at Ying fiercely. He only had one thought in his mind now, to kill, and to kill this person crazily.

"Hehe!" Of course, Ying was not afraid of the current Dong Zhuo, winked at Li Que, and immediately carried out the saber energy to the tip of the blade.

Sword Qi is not the strongest move of a strong swordsman, although it has the widest range.

However, the strongest is without a doubt the blades in their hands. The condensed power is definitely stronger than the slashing blows from the sword.

Dark Shadows...

Then Dong Zhuo was pierced by the long knife exuding cold air, piercing through his robe and protruding from the other side of his chest.

Blood flowed down the sharp thorns like a fountain, drop by drop, and the sound of tick, tick, tick was as beautiful as a clock beating.

"Yeah." Holding the blade with one arm, Dong Zhuo's veins bulged, he shouted loudly, "tear!", and at the same time blood and flesh splattered, he pulled out the blade brazenly from his body.

The blade is shaped like a half-moon, blowing a sharp cold wind, and there is a faint whistling sound. Even if the sky is bright and white, it can't cover up the half-moon-shaped edge shining with white light, from right to left, straight Forced towards Dong Zhuo's wrist.

Li Que just arrived at the right time, raised his sword, and relieved the pressure for Ying's retreat. After that, the three of them fought there without any light.

Dong Zhuo's eyes became more and more red, and the strength in his hands became stronger and stronger. He clearly knew that he was born to belong to the battlefield.

The killing intent in my heart does not need to be deliberately suppressed, but to find ways to continuously alleviate it, the only way is to kill, kill, kill.

"Whoosh..." The sharp blade pierced through the air, Dong Zhuo raised his head instinctively, and the sharp edge brushed against his forehead, taking away a piece of scalp. The burning pain accompanied by blood devastated Dong Zhuo's nerves. Take it easy.

Raising the blade again, Dong Zhuo was about to end, "Huh? What!!" Ying suddenly widened his blood-red eyes.

Dong Zhuo actually blocked his incomparably sharp killing blow with only his remaining right hand, and the blood flowed down the sharp blade and fell to the ground drop by drop.

With a cold snort, he stretched out his right hand slightly, holding it up before the blade pierced his heart at the cost of black smoke and bruised skin, and then pushed it up regardless of the injury of his right hand.

There was another whistling sound from the left ear, a trace of ferocity flashed across his face, his right hand exerted force again, coupled with the momentum of inertia, the sharp edge abruptly made a [-]-degree turn, and brushed against the tight wound on Dong Zhuo's shoulder. Past his left ear.

damn it!

How underestimated, that woman's subordinate...

Dong Zhuo gritted his teeth.

Li Que and Ying also looked at each other in blank dismay.

Unexpectedly, when Dong Zhuo had consumed more than half of his strength and suffered heavy injuries, they took advantage of the opportunity to sneak attack and still had the upper hand, they could still be beaten by Dong Zhuo to the present.

The two could only look at each other and smile wryly. Strictly speaking, they didn't lose, but they were just a little depressed now.

"Hmph, how could this old man be defeated so easily!" Dong Zhuo clenched his teeth and said persistently, waving his arm that had regained some consciousness.

He's going to fight to the death!

Now that his arm is broken, he won't pursue life and death, he made up his mind to fight to the death very early on.

Just looking around, they are all his enemies, and he still has the momentum to attack Dong Zhuo.

Anxious and irritable emotions spread in Dong Zhuo's heart, making the entire battlefield even more bloody and chaotic.

Several figures crossed each other, and the sharp weapons in their hands carried fierce vigor, and they slashed fiercely. Occasionally, the sword, light and sword energy fell through, and the huge boulder or tree next to them was directly chopped off in the middle.

Several people continued to fight back and forth, and for a while, the situation seemed to return to the original scene, but the speed of the moves was no longer fierce, and even seemed a little "slow".

"Hmm..."

Dong Zhuo couldn't help but groaned again, a huge force hit the left side of his body, and a bloody arrow shot out several feet, but the force in his hand slowed down and then accelerated a few minutes.

Li Que swayed, obviously at a disadvantage, but he felt his heart was about to fall out.

Dong Zhuo is at the end of his battle!

Kill him, and he will be able to successfully get rid of the long-standing shadow of this devil-like man!

The weapon in his hand suddenly stabbed horizontally, and the dancer became more and more excited.

The hard touches again and again made Dong Zhuo's face turn greener, and a little blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

As soon as he came to a confrontation, he spurted out another mouthful of blood and retreated quickly, but the killer sent by Diao Chan, who took advantage of your illness to kill you, chased after you.

I thought so in my heart, but Dong Zhuo was unwilling to admit defeat. It was the same sentence, he, Xiliang Dong Zhuo, would never die so easily at the hands of a group of rebels, it would definitely be a shame to him!

Li Que's arm drooped weakly, turned around, and stared at Dong Zhuo, who was panting heavily. He even saw Dong Zhuo's right arm trembling, grinning, and his white teeth gleamed slightly.

"Kill." With a roar, he focused on his left hand and charged towards Dong Zhuo again.