Online game myth of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 46 Talent
"The sky is dead, Huang Tian stands!"

Loud slogans broke through, and the altar of their war was activated.

The thunder dissipated, and Yu Ji's wild laughter stopped abruptly.

"It's impossible..." Yu Ji cried out, not even blocking the approaching attack.

"Pfft" Yu Ji protruded from a mouthful of blood, but he didn't care at all, he stared at the scene in front of him.

Zhang Jiao, who was originally punished by the endless thunder in the sky, except for looking a little embarrassed, actually survived in the endless thunder.

What shocked Yu Ji even more was that the khaki-yellow dragon shadow shrouded Zhang Jiao's body turned out to be the national fortune. Although it was a new national fortune, it perfectly shielded Zhang Jiao from the heavenly secret.

"Those who become emperors cannot live forever, you sacrificed your lifespan!" Yu Ji had a flash of inspiration, understood Zhang Jiao's operation, and forcibly sacrificed his lifespan to that of ordinary people. Said, it is simply a fantasy.

"Yu Ji! Let's go!" Nan Hua and the others began to prepare to run from the moment they saw Zhang Jiao still alive. What Yu Ji could think of, they could also think that they knew better how strong an immortal who was backed by national fortune was.

Their purpose was to intercept Zhang Jiao, at least not allow Zhang Jiao to continue his activities. Now that the purpose has been achieved, of course they are ready to run away.

Yu Ji woke up like a dream, how could there be so much time between life and death to make himself feel, why didn't Zhang Jue get out of his breath and stay in this place to die?
Zhang Jiao didn't speak or move, he just quietly watched Nan Hua and the others flee in a hurry.

Raising his hand, he looked at his body that had been penetrated by the light, Zhang Jiao's way, he had lost the ability to interfere with reality.

There are three kinds of world-breaking, God-breaking world, Jing-breaking world, Qi-breaking world, and he is God-breaking world.

With the characteristics of immortality and immortality, he got into the fortune of the country and survived under the thunder, but only his god, or his soul, survived.

Before condensing his new body, he had lost the ability to interfere with reality. Even if he had the intention to leave all the troubled immortals behind, he could only sigh in the end.

Unless he continues to burn his lifespan, he can continue to shoot, but he has already sacrificed his lifespan very little, and he still has unfinished ambitions. A group of immortals is not worth his sacrifice.

The Yellow Turban troops who hurried over looked at Zhang Jiao on the altar and looked at each other in dismay. They couldn't find the two sides they were fighting against. Even if they were guided by the pillar of light, they could only wander outside the battlefield.

"Great virtuous teacher..."

"Go support the city wall, I don't need guards anymore." Zhang Jiao sighed faintly, and he could only pin his hopes on the four commanders guarding the four gates.

Zhang Jue in the state of national fortune will not be attacked by any damage, unless someone breaks the national fortune, what kind of attack can break the national fortune?
He also relied on the will of all living beings and a series of arrangements to reluctantly smash the national fortune. In the process, only God knows how much he paid. Even Zhang Jiao can't determine how much he paid. Only the rest Ten years of life is enough to say it all.

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"So, Zhang Jiao, the rebel, won't appear in a short period of time?" Huangfu Song asked suspiciously, looking at the immortal Nan Hua in front of him.

He also saw the beam of light that penetrated the sky and the ground on the battlefield just now, and that kind of power made him doubt whether the immortal in front of him had the ability to fight against the powerful Zhang Jiao.

"Zhang Jiao's body is wrong, and he can't interfere with reality for at least a month. I hope the general will seize the opportunity." Nan Hua has a bitter face, soaring. Sadly, he still has to fight for life and death with his apprentice.

"How many Taoist priests are willing to continue to help me in the future?" Huangfu Song was very satisfied. Zhang Jiao's situation was very important information, and he finally saw the hope of pacifying the Yellow Turban Rebellion.

"I am originally a person from the mountains, not to mention Zhang Jiao is already inhuman, even if I have the heart, I am powerless." Nanhua raised his hand to let Huangfu Song take a look. Put it on top of Nanhua's body.

Looking at Nan Hua, who was suffering from five labors and seven injuries, Huangfu Song had no idea. It was a blessing for the immortal to let Zhang Jiao retire, but he was too greedy.

"General, this is the matter, I will retire first."

"Master, please do it yourself!" Hearing that Huangfu Song saw off the guest, Nan Hua bowed and disappeared.

"Come on!"

"What is the commander's order?"

"Order the three armies, cook the pot, and wait until tomorrow to start a decisive battle at noon." Huangfu Song acted resolutely. His talent told him that what Nan Hua said was true, and it was urgent to defeat the Yellow Turbans.

As a famous grassroots, Huangfu Song's talent is intuitive perception, and he has a vague judgment on the truth and falsehood of information. It is precisely because of this talent that he can thrive in the court of intrigue, even if it is the party and the ten. The constant servants made troubles, so that he always stood in the court and did not fall.

"Tell a few generals to use all your strength this time. Remember, it's all your strength!" After Huangfu Song gave the order, he repeatedly told the messengers.

"Here"

People in the Han army were also surging. Although Huangfu Song did not have Sima Hui and other great scholars who could see through their qualifications, but with years of military experience, he guessed that Cao Cao and others definitely owned themselves just by seeing the troops under Cao Cao and others. talent, but no one showed it at all in this battle.

He was very dissatisfied with the few main generals who were all paddling, but the characteristics of the grass on the wall made him not talk to death, so as to avoid enmity with everyone. After all, the situation was not that bad.

When he opened his own talents, he would feel the constraints of heaven and earth, and he naturally understood the reasons why everyone was ignorant.

But now there is an opportunity to make a contribution to the battle, and coupled with the increasingly impatient edict from the court, he can't care about that much. He can only force everyone to do their best first. After breaking the yellow turban, he will think about it again. Let's reconcile with the people.

Guo Hao, who received the notice, had an incomparable headache. He had used his talent two or three times to be targeted by Huangfu Song, which was too vicious.

Looking at the military order in front of him, Guo Hao sighed and brought Qu Yi to find Huangfu Song.

Outside the tent, Guo Hao saw Liu Bei, Cao Cao and others coming together.

Obviously, they all received Huangfu Song's military orders and understood what Huangfu Song meant. Since there is no way to hide their clumsiness, they can only explain the effect of talent in advance.

Otherwise, on the battlefield, if the talent is used, both sides will be caught off guard, but it will be a bad thing.

(End of this chapter)