Mythic Three Kingdoms: My Entry Infinitely Improves

Chapter 260 Killing Zhang Jiao
Guangzong City.

The defenders on the city wall only thought that Qin Yu was going to lead these soldiers under his command to attack the city again.

They didn't feel much nervous at this time.

Lu Bu is very strong, and Qin Yu may also be very powerful.

But so what?
For them, as long as General Tiangong is still there.

They are absolutely no one can beat!

With Lu Bu's strength just now, General Tiangong just made a random move, so wouldn't Lu Bu be forced to retreat?

under this premise.

Seeing Qin Yu and the others posing as attacking the city again, the Yellow Turban soldiers didn't panic at all.

But they never thought that Qin Yu would attack the city in such a way.

When the figure that had turned into a golden lightning appeared under Guangzong City.

When the heavy city gate was blasted open.

When the induced vibration wave exploded in all directions.

They finally had a little reaction.

"what happened?"

"What happened!"

"Thunder?! Where did Thunder fall?!"

above the city wall.

How could those Yellow Turban soldiers who were closest to them withstand such a terrifying concussion force?

Even though it was miles away, Dong Zhuo was directly thrown off his horse by the terrifying shock wave.

Not to mention these Yellow Turbans who had direct contact with Zhenbo almost zero distance away.

Fortunately, their strengths are all good.

At least one of them has the strength of steel and iron.

Under this terrifying vibration.

They just feel dizzy.

The soul of the whole person seemed to be smashed directly.

It felt like a car sick person sitting on a big pendulum for more than ten minutes.

The intense dizziness stimulated them all wanting to spit out the gall.

Wait until this strong dizziness gradually subsides.

Only then did they realize that there was no longer any power in their bodies that could be used.

Even watching helplessly as Lu Bu led his men approaching.

The Yellow Turban Army closest to the city gate still had no way to organize corresponding blocking measures.

He could only watch in vain as Lu Bu led the crowd to rush in.

Directly break through the defense line near the city gate completely.

But from the perspective of Lu Bu who had just rushed into Guangzong City.

In front of him at this time, there is a straight line rushing straight into the center of Guangzong City.

Fortunately, behind the city gate is the main street of Guangzong City.

It's just that on the main street now, all kinds of materials used by the Yellow Turban Army to defend the city, which were originally placed, seem to have been trampled by a brutal ancient giant beast.

All completely scrapped.

at this time.

In Zhang Jiao's quiet room.

There is a huge hole leading from one side of the wall to the other.

Zhang Jiao, who just got up from the ground, wiped the blood from his forehead.

Before he could make a move.

Qin Yu, who was covered in golden light, rushed up like lightning again.

"Oh!"

Zhang Jiao's condition is not very good.

He was knocked away again by Qin Yu with such brute force before.

How could it be possible to withstand Qin Yu's impact now?
Just this time.

He was knocked back tens of meters, and countless courtyard walls collapsed behind him.

He was seriously injured.

This time, his face was completely covered in blood.

But Qin Yu seemed to have no idea that the person in front of him was Zhang Jiao.

Before Zhang Jiao could stand up.

Once again, like that unreasonable locomotive, he forced himself up.

"Give it to me!"

At the last moment when Qin Yu's body was about to collide.

Zhang Jiao, who was still lying on the ground, stretched his five fingers, and grabbed Qin Yu in the direction he was rushing towards.

Then it condensed into a blue-gray barrier, blocking in front of Qin Yu.

This move was exactly what he used to restrict the production of melon eggs when he was in Xiaofang Village, preventing him from going to the fields to hunt for silver spirit grass.

He didn't even think about it.

One day, I actually need to use such a method.

He didn't even think about it.

After using such means, he turned out to deal with Qin Yu.

"Crack!"

Zhang Jiao, who thought he was all right, heard a crisp sound in his ears.

Immediately.

He saw something that he couldn't believe at all.

The barrier that he condensed with his own hands.

The effect is comparable to the barrier of a martial artist refining his true nature.

It actually exploded in front of him like glass.

And the golden figure appeared in front of him again.

Then a foot stomped hard on his body.

"puff!"

Zhang Jiao just felt as if he was stepped on by an elephant from the back.

A mouthful of black blood spurted out from his mouth.

The original terrifying power in the whole person was shocked, and then disappeared without a trace.

After stepping on Zhang Jiao's body and crashing into more than a dozen walls, Qin Yu finally stopped.

He hurriedly picked an entry in the system illustrated book.

The entry on the top of his head [I am afraid of pain, I clicked on defense] was replaced.

After the replacement.

Only then did Qin Yu stand in place with lingering fear.

"This entry is cheating!"

"How can there be such a cheating entry in this world?"

"This ghost entry not only affects my basic attributes, but even my IQ!"

Now Qin Yu finally knows what kind of experience it is to give birth to melon eggs every day.

It was originally outside Guangzong City.

Qin Yu himself had planned well.

His purpose is to rush into the city.

Then go look for Zhang Jiao.

After finding Zhang Jiao.

All he has to do is persuade Zhang Jiao.

After Zhang Jiao is convinced, let Zhang Jiao step forward and bring all the Yellow Turban soldiers in Guangzong City to surrender.

In the end, he used the golden cicada's method of escaping its shell to wash Zhang Jiao's identity again.

As long as Zhang Jiao is willing to cooperate with him, although there will be no great virtuous teacher Zhang Jiao in the future.

But there might be Zhang San, a cultivator of immortality.

But when Qin Yu took the entry and started charging.

All this has changed.

He felt like he had turned into The Flash.

in his eyes.

Everything in this world starts to slow down.

Everything in front of me seems to be pressed by 0.1 times speed.

He ran by himself.

In my mind, it also seemed to be pressed 0.1 times faster.

While running, the only thing he could remember was that the purpose of his trip was to smash the city wall and find Zhang Jiao.

As for why he went to Zhang Jiao, he forgot.

At that time, his mind was full of: "Why should I ask Zhang Jiao?"

"do not know?"

"Oh, don't worry about it, let's talk about it first!"

He did remember these two points correctly.

One is bump and the other is Zhang Jiao.

But when it came to the implementation stage, it became a fight against Zhang Jiao.

When Qin Yu finally felt vaguely that something was wrong.

Reluctantly used the remaining bit of IQ to replace his entry.

After all attributes are returned to their original positions.

Suddenly a cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Is it such an experience without IQ?"

"Is raw melon egg like this every day?"

"Good guy!"

"Isn't Zhang Jiao already killed by me?"

"I ride a horse..."

Qin Yu was standing in a dilapidated farm house.

He walked back along the row of big holes he had knocked out.

In the previous vague impression, he seemed to have stepped on Zhang Jiao's body.

Qin Yu looked at the obvious dent in the ground made by his small steps along the way.

My heart suddenly became a little anxious.

He trotted all the way back.

At this time, Zhang Jiao was half-kneeling on the ground unsteadily.

Seeing that Zhang Jiao was not dead, Qin Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

He kept the indestructible golden body open, came three meters away from Zhang Jiao, and said, "Zhang Jiao, are you alright?"

Hearing this, Zhang Jiao took a deep breath, then shook his dizzy head, stood up, and said, "Thanks to Mr., I can't die yet."

Qin Yu looked at Zhang Jiao's current state.

His aura at this time was just like what he felt when he was in Xiaofang Village.

Zhongzheng is peaceful and not aggressive at all.

And when Zhang Jiao fell into another way before, the change in breath was too obvious.

Qin Yu was finally relieved now.

He took out a bottle of secluded spring water from the system space and put it in Zhang Jiao's hand.

Zhang Jiao didn't refuse either, he opened the bottle, and "gurgled" the secluded spring water in the bottle into his mouth.

After he drank all of the bottle of secluded spring water.

Zhang Jiao let out a long breath.

"Thank you sir."

Qin Yu said: "Is it enough? Not enough and more."

Zhang Jiao waved his hand and said, "No need, no amount of spring water is of any use to me."

"While I still have a little time, there are a few things that I have to tell my husband, you know."

Zhang Jiao spoke quickly, and he said: "I forcibly plundered my luck before, so that the heavens turned against me and fell into another path. Fortunately, with the help of my husband, I was able to return to Qingming for a short time."

"The crimson bead that the gentleman saw before is the condensed matter of the luck of the world. I wanted to use the lives of these [-] yellow scarves to refine it into a blood pill and give it to the gentleman to help him break through. Shackles, enter the Realm of True Qi."

"It's just that people are not as good as heaven, and it's too late now."

After listening to Zhang Jiao's words, Qin Yu suddenly understood what the three-day agreement Zhang Jiao had made was.

Not just the three-day appointment.

Including the unwise act of sending those Yellow Turban soldiers outside the city to destroy the Thunderbolt car in vain.

All of this was done on purpose by Zhang Jiao.

For the sake of the dead.

He wanted to use Qin Yu's hand to take the lives of all the yellow scarves in the city to refine a blood pill.

Qin Yu looked at Zhang Jiao in front of him, and suddenly felt shuddering.

Falling into another way can actually affect Zhang Jiao's will to such an extent.

Zhang Jiao didn't pay attention to Qin Yu's slightly weird eyes.

He knew what the choice he had made before meant, but he didn't care anymore at this time.

Zhang Jiao continued: "The blood pill can no longer be refined. When I reached a critical point in refining it, you, sir, already blew up the pill furnace. Although the blood pill cannot be refined, the luck is still there."

He stretched out his hand, palm facing the ground.

I saw his five fingers stretched out, not long.

A crimson light rose from under the feet of the two of them.

However, the crimson light did not make Qin Yu feel the scorching heat he imagined.

Those erratic rays of light quickly condensed in Zhang Jiao's hands.

In the end, it turned into a red bead the size of a longan in his hand.

The beads seemed to have just been taken out of the stove.

It seems that it has withstood high temperature and pressure, and it also exudes a bright color.

After a while.

The blazing color gradually faded away.

Soon, the bead turned into a small gray stone bead that didn't look very eye-catching.

"That's what luck is."

"Sir, put it away, it may be of great use to you in the future, sir."

Qin Yu took the small stone beads that Zhang Jiao handed over.

Then I heard Zhang Jiao continue to say: "I risked my life before and saw a lot of things that I shouldn't have seen, and I couldn't directly say those things."

"Sir, you have to be very careful, this world is not that simple."

"I am the one who should be robbed, and so are you, sir. It's just that my calamity has already come, and sir's calamity has not yet begun."

"There's room for change in everything."

"Only by becoming stronger can we survive in the chaotic world in the future."

"These yellow scarves who have been promoted in strength are what I leave to you, sir."

"If Mister wants to turn them into his subordinates, it's their luck."

"If Mr. has no intention of doing this, I hope that after my death, I will give these poor people a way of life."

"It's impossible for them to maintain their current strength forever."

"Without enough food, they will quickly return to their original form."

Qin Yu listened to Zhang Jiao's babbled words.

He didn't know what Zhang Jiao saw, and he didn't have time to think about such a question now.

He said, "You don't have to die."

Zhang Jiao seemed to already know what Qin Yu was going to say, he shook his head and said, "Sir, I am Zhang Jiao, not Zhao Hong and Sun Xia."

"They can live, but I must die."

"If I don't die, some people can't feel at ease. Besides, it's meaningless for me to stay in this world."

"After suffering for so many years, death is also a relief for me."

"Besides, sir, do you really think that if I don't die, these Yellow Turbans will stop resisting?"

"Could it be that in the end, sir, you want to see the blood of Guangzong City being killed flow like a river because I survived alone?"

"Jizhou is my dojo for Zhang Jiao. Whether I'm dead or not, these Yellow Turban soldiers know better than anyone else."

Zhang Jiao was talking.

A vortex-shaped demonic wind began to surge under his feet.

The evil wind rose slowly from the ground, as if it wanted to wrap Zhang Jiao's whole body.

At this time, the evil wind had enveloped Zhang Jiao's legs.

A large swath of dust was stirred up all around.

In that dust.

Smears of dim blue-gray are looming, as if the soul of the dragon that was scattered before is about to gather again.

"Go ahead, sir."

"With my current strength, it is impossible for ordinary people to kill me."

"Except for the Zhongxing sword in your hand, sir."

"Don't hesitate, sir."

"Unless." Zhang Jiao's voice had a strange echo at this moment.

He spoke, as if countless men and women spoke at the same time.

"You want to die too!"

Zhang Jiao's last voice was already tinged with that deep madness again.

Qin Yu looked at Zhang Jiao in front of him, he paused for a moment, a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes.

He took out the ZTE sword from the system space.

[Blowing hair and breaking hair, cutting iron like mud, inheriting destiny, breaking demons and true power, the ZTE sword that ignores armor]

Qin Yu held the simple ZTE sword in his hand.

The flame-like gemstone on the tsuba lit up as if illuminated by a strong light.

"It's a good journey, Zhang Jiao."

Qin Yu clenched his back teeth, without hesitation, he sent the ZTE sword forward.

The sharp sword directly penetrated Zhang Jiao's thin chest.

around.

Those surging demon winds quickly subsided slowly.

Zhang Jiao pulled the corner of his mouth, and he smiled.

At this time, how can he still look a little strange?

After all, all that is just a disguise: "I still can't hide it from you, sir. I will see you again."

After all, Zhang Jiao's body fell back limply, and there was no more vitality in his body.

"Zhang Jiao has already conferred the head, you should come down before it's too late!"

Qin Yu turned around, and carrying the Zhongxing sword, which was still stained with blood, came to the street.

His voice was like thunder, instantly spreading throughout Guangzong City.

Just as Qin Yu spoke.

Those Yellow Turban soldiers who were still desperately resisting Lu Bu, Dong Zhuo and others seemed to have something missing in their hearts.

They looked dully in the direction of the center of Guangzong City.

Somewhere, a feeling rose in their hearts.

The person who was the most important had completely left them.

Hearing Qin Yu's voice at this time was like a thunderbolt.

Immediately, the officers and soldiers coming from all directions also shouted loudly: "Zhang Jiao has already conferred the head, you should surrender before it's too late!"

Sounds came from all directions.

It also completely destroyed the last line of defense they held in their hearts.

It starts when the first person puts down his weapon.

The Yellow Turban Army in Guangzong City has completely come to an end.

Qin Yu, who saw that the general situation was settled, did not pay any attention to the chaos in the city.

He just returned to the dead Zhang Jiao's side.

He looked at Zhang Jiao who was completely lifeless.

Qin Yu couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.

Zhang Jiao was right.

After all, he did not hide it from Qin Yu.

The evil wind that blew up before his death, as well as his strange voice, were nothing but tricks deliberately arranged by himself.

He wanted to force Qin Yu to do it.

In fact, even though Qin Yu knew that Zhang Jiao was pretending deliberately, he still killed him without the slightest hesitation.

This is just the last decency left by Qin Yu to Zhang Jiao.

When things really have reached the point where it cannot be eased.

Is he going to watch Zhang Jiao kneel down and beg for himself?
Or is he going to wait for Zhang Jiao to end it himself?
Such a move is nothing but a real coward.

and.

This itself is also part of what Zhang Jiao and Qin Yu imagined.

By beheading Zhang Jiao, Qin Yu was able to prevent Guangzong City from turning into a sea of ​​blood.

Just like Zhang Jiao said.

His prestige in the Yellow Turban Army is too high.

If he is not dead, it is impossible for these Yellow Turban soldiers to surrender to the official army.

If he doesn't die, the morale of these Yellow Turban soldiers will never be low.

After Lu Bu led his crowd into Guangzong City, he soon came to Qin Yu's side.

Looking at Zhang Jiao lying down in front of Qin Yu.

There was only a slight pity in Lu Bu's eyes.

With such a powerful opponent, in the end he had no chance to have a good fight with him.

"Find Zhang Jiao a good place, so he can bury him alive."

"If the Yellow Turban soldiers in Guangzong City are willing to submit to me, keep them. If you don't, let Dong Zhuo register these people and resettle them to work in the fields."

"Zhang Jiao is dead, and it's time for the Yellow Turban Rebellion to come to an end."

(End of this chapter)