God obsession system

With a thought, the silver heavy armor covered the whole body of one man and one horse, took out the Jiulongluan golden gun from the system space, and Gu Yuncheng put it in a posture.

"interesting."

Guan Yu lowered the blade of the Qinglong Yanyue Saber, pinched the horse's belly, and the Chitu horse rushed forward like a red lightning bolt.

On the opposite side of Chitu, Treading Snow Wuzhao became extremely excited as if being stimulated, raised his head to the sky and let out a long hiss, and without Gu Yuncheng's urging, he accelerated towards Chitu.

During the march, Gu Yuncheng activated the rear-mounted cavalry formation, and the phantom of the heavy armored knight reappeared.

When the distance between the two was more than 30 meters, Guan Yu raised the knife above his head with both hands, and then slashed down from the upper right to the lower left.

The moment the Qinglong Yanyue knife slashed down, a phantom of a blue long knife that was tens of meters long and exactly the same as it appeared in the sky, and it also slashed down.

The phantom contained the will to split everything, and the will gradually transformed into rules, making people feel unstoppable.

Seeing this knife, Gu Yuncheng thought about what the emperor had said to him.

"Most of the heroes who are at the top of historical evaluation will carry out their own will and integrate it into extraordinary power, thus forming some kind of rules.

And this blow that is integrated into the rules is often the strongest attack of this extraordinary person. The lethality of any level of skills and skills used on him is far from comparable to it.

Therefore, the confrontation between top cultivators is often a confrontation between will and rules in the end. In the western barbarian lands, they call it 'divinity'.

I think it makes sense, but the divinity of the western barbarians is given by the gods they believe in, while we obtain it through our own will.

With a mortal body, standing shoulder to shoulder with gods, this is the character of my Huaxia people! "

"Then Uncle Zheng would take the liberty to ask, what are your rules?"

"Rules? Hmph, my will is the rules, those who disobey will be killed without mercy!"

The back-wei cavalry array used by Gu Yuncheng also contains a rule. This rule is formed by the will of countless anti-golden warriors in the Southern Song Dynasty to recover the rivers and mountains and defend the country. It is only to defeat the enemy and restore the Central Plains!

The long-term experience in the illusion and the acquisition of many relics of Yang Zaixing, unlocking part of his memory, enabled Gu Yuncheng to understand this will and thus master it.

But since it was not really in that era, when the rules formed by the fusion of wills were used, something was always missing.

But what he encountered this time was genuine "rules" generated through personal will.

The phantom of the Qinglong Yanyue knife split through the phalanx of heavy armored knights above Gu Yuncheng without any hindrance, and the blade's edge remained undiminished, and it slammed heavily on the Jiulongluan golden gun.

There was a wail from inside the golden gun, and Gu Yuncheng and his horse were sent flying for more than ten meters, before he even landed, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

The silver battle armor on the chest was split open by the aftermath of the blade, exposing the bloody muscles inside.

Gu Yuncheng was seriously injured by a knife!

The huge roar also alarmed the large troops fleeing on the small road in the distance. Cao Cao and his generals all turned pale with fright when they saw the blue sword shadow stretching across the sky.

They clearly remembered that in Baima back then, Guan Yu beheaded Yan Liang, who had the same level of cultivation as him, and was called the crown of Hebei heroes.

"Prime Minister, looking at this direction, it seems that General Guan is rushing towards Huarong Road, and was stopped by Mr. Gu."

Zhang Liao said with some fear.

Hearing this, Cao Cao's face turned even paler.

Immediately ordered all the able-bodied people who can still walk to follow the cavalry to advance quickly, and the rest of the old and weak to follow behind, and those who dare to block the road and affect the march will be killed!

"Everyone follows me to the Huarong Road pass, if the pass is seized by General Guan, we will all be prisoners of his subordinates!

After passing through the pass, find a way to rescue Mr. Gu! "

As soon as the words fell, the three figures rushed forward on foot without riding a horse. It was Kong Chan, Cao Daoyan and the sixth senior brother.

"Amitabha, the gods have the virtue of loving life. After all, there is a fate, and we can't just watch the death of the benefactor."

A faint white smoke came out of Monk Kongchan's shiny bald head, and he seemed to be fully activated.

"This is Martial Saint Guan Yunchang. If you have this kind of opportunity, you must see it."

Cao Daoyan held the longbow in his hand and muttered to himself.

But Liu Qingqing's sixth senior brother held his sword tightly without saying a word.

But in his heart he thought this way:

It doesn't matter if that kid Gu Yuncheng lives or dies, so please make sure nothing happens to your junior sister, otherwise you will be beaten to death by your master when you go back. . .

On the other side, as the smoke and dust fell, Guan Yu looked at Gu Yuncheng with some appreciation.

"You won't die after taking my knife, you can already be included in the ranks of the world's famous generals."

Gu Yuncheng: . . .

General, I suspect that you are scolding the famous generals in the world, but there is no evidence.

Immediately afterwards, I heard Guan Yu say again.

"I think you are still young. It would be a pity to kill you at this time. Now retreat quickly, so I won't kill you."

Gu Yuncheng spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva, disregarding the stab wound on his chest, and used his extraordinary power to patch up the damaged part of the silver armor, and climbed back on the horse's back.

Putting a handful of pills into his mouth, chewing them whole and swallowing them, without saying a word, he urged Treading Snow Wuzhao to rush towards the long-bearded general again.

"Since you want to die with all your heart, I will fulfill you."

The phantoms of Beiwei Riding Formation and Yanyue Dao reappeared and collided fiercely.

But this time, Gu Yuncheng held Yanyue Dao firmly with his long spear, and was not sent flying.

With a loud roar, the Jiulongluan golden gun danced wildly like a dragon coming out of the water. The young man exhausted all his life's knowledge and attacked the general in front of him with all his strength.

Guan Yu also showed no sign of weakness. Yanyue Dao collapsed, picked, chopped, and smashed. Although the speed was not fast, he was like an antelope hanging horns, and he could always block the attack of the spear just right.

He was also powerful and heavy, the knife aura brought by the blade cut through the armor of the young man, leaving scars one after another, the armor that had been indestructible in the face of countless attacks, was like paper in front of the Yanyue knife.

In a blink of an eye, the two of them did not know how many moves they got right, and the horses under their crotch were also biting and kicking each other. Because the projection was suppressed by the secret realm, the strength of the Chitu horse was also suppressed to be the same as that of Guan Yu, leaving only the 6th level of the mysterious class. It will soon be invincible.

It is also because of Wuzhao who stepped on the snow and repelled Chitu several times in times of crisis that Gu Yuncheng was able to barely fight Guan Yu evenly.

Seeing that most of the incense sticks had been burned, Gu Yuncheng endured the burning pain in his internal organs and frantically urged the last bit of strength.

The Yang family's unique marksmanship skills, the Hundred Birds Chaofeng Spear, and the Carbine Spear were all used, but because they could use too little power to gain an advantage, they could only delay time.

Seeing that there was only the last bit of Xianxiang left, the young man was getting more and more stab wounds, his battle armor was already in tatters, but his eyes became brighter and brighter, as if a pack of extremely hungry wolves were staring at their prey fiercely.

Finally, the incense light was extinguished, and the terrifying knife light stopped.

"It's time for half a stick of incense. A certain party will abide by the agreement. Let's go."

Gu Yuncheng let out his last breath while carrying it, his eyes darkened and he lost consciousness, and he fell to the ground.

Before he fell to the ground, a beautiful figure rushed over quickly, ignoring the boy's blood stains, and caught him.

As if he couldn't bear to watch any more, Guan Yu turned around and drove his horse back to the team.

After stuffing a few pills into Gu Yuncheng's mouth and slowly melting them, Liu Qingqing bit her lower lip tightly, her eyes flushed, and helped her onto the back of Taxue Wuzhao, then got on her horse and galloped away.

The voice of the orderly came from behind:

"General Guan has ordered that the whole army line up in place and rest for a quarter of an hour."

"Here!"