The White Horse Raids the Three Kingdoms

Dong Zhuo lowered his head slightly, his whole body was surrounded by black air, and the black air kept jumping around his body. On the only remaining right arm, the steel-like muscles directly bulged.

Of course, the hideous wound on his right arm was still slowly recovering, but new scars appeared one after another.

The blood kept spilling, even though Dong Zhuo had a perverted recovery ability, at such a rapid and continuous flow rate, if the blood continued to flow, his whole vitality might really fall into a trough.

Dong Zhuo squinted slightly, snorted coldly, and suddenly burst out with a more direct and brutal murderous aura than ever before.

His eyes were full of blood red, with a trace of red light shining in them, and his gaze swept over the countless figures on the battlefield, with evil intentions surging, and a murderous aura that was used to life and death condensed and remained silent.

At this moment, Dong Zhuo's eyes were as dazzling as an eagle in the sky, and at the same time, there was a frightening killing like a liger on the grassland, looking around for a week.

Having lost hope, he knew that he would definitely lose, but no matter what, he would drag someone to be buried with him. Thinking of this, Dong Zhuo's eyes suddenly became cruel and bloodthirsty.

He intends to pick a heavyweight person to go to hell with him!

570 Four went straight to Liu Xie (3/105+1)

"Swipe! Whoa whoa..."

The cold wind was piercing, Dong Zhuo slowly opened his eyes, his expression of being neither happy nor angry, as if indifferent to everything, made people chill, and his eyes were full of hostility and death.

He exhaled heavily, his nostrils continued to swell, his eyes were red, and he looked as if he had transformed into an inhuman savage beast!

?

?As if a certain determination had been made, Dong Zhuo's already bloody face sank directly, and the majestic power was unleashed on him wantonly!

In fact, at this time, Dong Zhuo couldn't even control the energy in his body anymore.

He still has a lot of unwillingness in his heart. If it weren't for the inseparable connection between his appearance and totem ability, and because of his totem ability being broken by Lu Bu's beheading hand, his appearance ability would not be able to be used.

At least in Dong Zhuo's view, he still has regrets...

On his bloated body, in an instant, the flesh and blood began to corrode and dissolve, and finally the blood collapsed, turning into a thick black air that filled the air.

A right hand full of scars, surrounded by black air, turned into a stream of air. After a little energy, it blasted out suddenly. The thin air made an overwhelmed explosion. One direction swept away. ?

Across a distance of hundreds of meters, the shock wave that was compressed to the point of solidification had already smashed down like a falling meteor, sweeping towards it. ?

Dong Zhuo's speed is very fast, and his attitude is also very firm.

The earth is breaking and the air is whining!

The incomparably terrifying power was scattered wantonly, and the monster-like guy, relying on the explosive charge, completely destroyed this mountain road along the way.

All the way down the rampant dive, Dong Zhuo, who really fought to the death, completely broke out the final terrifying strength.

Whether it was the blocking of the rebel generals or the formation of Xiliang soldiers, everything was wiped out.

Facing the obstruction, Dong Zhuo did not hold back, and punched with all his strength. The generals who blocked him were all blown away like rag dolls, and easily plowed the ground like a meteorite. Create a deep ravine!

boom!

Almost in an instant, Dong Zhuo had broken through the siege of the Xiliang rebels along the way, and tore a hole in the guards of the aristocratic families around him. The black air behind him seemed to flow into the sea, splashing countless blood.

"Damn it! Stop him! His target is the little emperor!" Diao Chan purposely stayed behind and was in charge of controlling Liu Xie's general at the critical moment. Seeing Dong Zhuo's intentions, he mobilized soldiers around and shouted loudly.

The general who was reminded immediately shot out the spear in his hand, and shouted loudly: "Protect the little emperor."

"Boom!" Dong Zhuo's black air swept past.

In his ears, the chaotic voices from behind still echoed, and the corner of Dong Zhuo's mouth flashed a trace of ridicule and sarcasm.

Escort?

Hehe, the old man is determined to kill the person you can keep?

Dong Zhuo suddenly let out a mocking laugh, and his body turned around in an instant without anyone noticing it. ?

The army rushing to chase after them was even faster, but they could only watch as the distance between them and Dong Zhuo became farther and farther away. Dong Zhuo, who was determined to die, was running too fast.

Dong Zhuo was already prepared in his heart to be killed or even take the initiative to die, and he had long since given up hope of life.

In this case, what's the point of inflicting serious injuries on him? ?

He laughed more and more wildly, regardless of whether he would be killed by violent attacks coming from all directions, forcibly bursting out with terrifying black energy, even before he lost, he would make these guys pay the price...?

It was so tragic that they would have to pay the price of collapse!

At this time, even Gao Zhi's speed did not dare to react.

Even if he reacted, there was no time for his body to make any movements. The moment Dong Zhuo's body turned into black energy and moved around, he had already sensed a threat to Han Emperor Liu Xie. ?

...

Dong Zhuo's speed was too fast, when he rushed to the front, Liu Xie was still immersed in the joy not long ago.

Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty in history is only a child now.

But this child, who is only in his teens, is also the orthodoxy of this era, a symbol of power.

Obtaining him will bring countless benefits, and coercing the emperor to order him not to be a minister is the object that all the princes of the world are watching.

Regarding Dong Zhuo's disadvantages, Liu Xie was still immersed in worrying about gains and losses, a surge of excitement, with a little bit of complacency in his heart, made Liu Xie feel a little overwhelmed.

"Dong Zhuo...has it finally come to the day of defeat?" Muttering to himself twice, the corners of Liu Xie's mouth curled up slightly.

At this time, Liu Xie only felt that the turbid air in his heart was sinking, and the fresh air was rising. Hundreds of millions of pores on the skin of his body were wide open, absorbing the fresh air outside, and his whole body was buoyant.

No one wants to be weak, and no one is willing to be weak for a lifetime.

Of course, weak and weak.

These are two concepts. ?

Weakness is only temporary. Weak people can also have the courage to climb up, and one day they will become stronger.

And the weak are the ones who are truly mediocre. Apart from blaming others, they can only live a life worse than death...?

"Hold on!"

When he noticed the chaos ahead, without even thinking about it, Liu Xie calmly held the long sword in his hand and said coldly.

I am the Son of Heaven, I am the Son of Heaven, I am not afraid of anyone!

As if to anesthetize himself, Liu Xie roared frantically in his heart.

However, it was useless, and soon, all the soldiers around him fell to the ground.