Mythic Three Kingdoms: My Entry Infinitely Improves

Chapter 92 The three princes, the sky is revealed

Zhang Jiao stretched out his hand and made a seal.

The extremely ordinary-looking wooden staff in his hand burst into a blazing flame after he pinched it with the seal formula.

With the burning of the fire.

The original wooden stick began to change rapidly.

After the last ray of fire disappeared, the wooden staff had turned into a nine-jointed staff like jasper.

"Taiping Qingling, Qingmu Lei, order!"

Zhang Jiao swung the nine-segment staff, and a cyan lightning bolt about the thickness of a thumb suddenly flew out of his nine-segment staff, heading straight for the tiger confronting the black bear ten feet away.

"boom!"

At this point the tiger clearly had the upper hand.

The black bear can barely protect the cub behind it.

There are already many wounds on the body.

Those wounds were all injured by tiger's claws and teeth.

The blood gushing out of the deep blood holes dyed his fur even more greasy.

Although the tiger also had many injuries, they were much lighter than those from the black bear.

When the green wood thunder that Zhang Jiao swung landed in front of the tiger.

Whether it was a tiger or a black bear, they were all taken aback by the sudden appearance of thunder.

The tiger's gaze instantly fell on Zhang Jiao who was ten feet away.

Zhang Jiao looks like a plain middle-aged man.

He has a thin face and gray hair tied in a topknot with a wooden branch.

He looked like a vain farmer.

But it was such a person that made the tiger feel a bit of an indescribable threat.

At this time, the black bear, the great enemy, was in front of him again, and the tiger felt like retreating.

He stared fiercely at the black bear, then slowly retreated with a threatening growl, and quickly disappeared into the dense forest.

Zhang Jiao smiled slightly when he saw this, and he walked slowly to the black bear.

The nine-segment staff in his hand also slowly turned into an extremely ordinary wooden staff as he moved forward.

The black bear stared at Zhang Jiao with great vigilance.

Under the big tree not far behind him, there was Zhang Jiao, who had been secretly staring at the small black briquettes coming from the gaps in the bushes, with an indescribably flustered look on his face.

"Don't be afraid."

Thirty feet away, Zhang Jiao stopped, and he said: "You are destined to be with the person I am looking for, I will save your life today, I only hope for a good relationship."

Black Bear didn't have much trust in Zhang Jiao, and he let out a low threatening sound.

Zhang Jiao didn't care, he turned around and continued walking in the direction of Xiaofang Village.

Seeing that Zhang Jiao had gone far, Hei Xiong heaved a sigh of relief.

The massive blood loss made it very difficult for him at this time.

If he wanted to find that hemostatic grass to devour, he obviously didn't have the ability anymore.

He let out a low cry in the direction of the big tree behind him, and then he carried the small black briquettes with difficulty, stepped on the bloody footprints, and walked in the direction of Xiaofang Village as well.

……

A burly and tall man was galloping on the official road near Wancheng on the back of a fine horse.

Anyone who saw this man and horse on the road couldn't help secretly admiring: What a man!
The facial features of the man on the horse were rigid, and there was a trace of toughness from a man from the frontier between his brows.

It looks slightly different from these people who lived in the Central Plains and grew up in the Central Plains.

He carried a weapon wrapped in sackcloth on his back.

There were spots of dark red blood on the sackcloth.

Apparently the journey has not been smooth.

It's just that I don't know how many bandits and bandits have become ghosts under the blade behind him.

"Is this the place?"

"I hope that this time I will never disappoint someone..."

A touch of loneliness flashed across Lu Bu's eyebrows, but that loneliness was only fleeting, and soon turned into a kind of domineering and arrogant.

……

"Strong man, we don't dare, spare our dog's life!"

A few bandits dressed in animal skins and holding ring-headed knives, who looked ferocious, were shrinking and knelt down on the ground at this moment, kowtowing to the young man in front of them.

This young man knew at a glance that he was extraordinary.

His ears hang down his shoulders, his hands hang down over his knees, and he is seven feet five inches long. He looks quite dignified.

Even though he was only wearing coarse linen clothes at this time, and a pair of straw sandals under his feet.

But no one dared to underestimate him.

The two swords in Gein's hands were flickering with cold light and stained with blood, which was really too terrifying.

The dozens of corpses lying on the ground where this side is located are the achievements of these two swords.

This person is Liu Bei.

Behind him were some refugees who had fled.

For those guys who knelt down on the ground, Liu Bei didn't have the slightest sympathy for all the heinous people.

As for those refugees who have just fallen into bandits and have not been around for a long time, they are given a chance.

Liu Bei solved the thieves here, counted the cottages of the thieves, and took advantage of the gap between ordering people to cook, he felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

"The people of the big man, there are so many displaced people. In addition to the rampant disease and disasters, can this world still maintain the peace of the past?"

"I don't know what's so special about the person I'm looking for in this trip. Why do I have so many expectations in him that I didn't have before?"

After eating, Liu Bei continued to move forward with hundreds of refugees behind him.

Their goal is Xiaofang Village!
In Xiaofang Village.

Lou Gui, who was still coordinating and arranging the villagers to do things, suddenly looked up.

With the clear air in his eyes flickering, after a while, his complexion also became serious.

Seeing Lou Gui's expression changed, Feng Ji couldn't help asking, "Did Uncle Zi see something strange?"

Lou Gui nodded, his expression became extremely ugly and he said: "Yuantu is going to change."

Feng Ji was surprised, and said: "Change the sky? Did you see the imperial aura?"

Lou Gui shook his head.

Feng Ji said with a smile: "If you're not an emperor, how can you talk about changing the sky? Zi Bo is careful."

Lou Gui looked at Fengji firmly, and said in a deep voice: "Although there is no imperial aura, there are three extremely powerful auras of princes, one comes with the aura of youth, the other comes with the aura of blood, and the last one comes with the aura of blood." , although not as tyrannical as the first two, but it stretches endlessly, and there is an indescribable purple energy in its depths, which may have the emperor's order!"

"Such a breath appeared in three ways at the same time, how can you say that the world is not chaotic?"

Feng Ji was stunned: "Three ways?"

At the same time, he immediately thought of a very bad thing: "These three breaths are all directed at Mr.?"

Lou Gui nodded with difficulty: "Other than that, I can't think of any other reason for these three 'princes' to gather here."

"With the addition of the hidden dragon, sir, I fear that the sky will change!"

While Lou Gui was talking, Feng Ji pointed to the sky and said, "Don't guess anymore, look at the phenomenon, isn't it already here?"

Lou Gui looked in the direction of Feng Ji's finger.

As far as his eyes could see, above the sky, red clouds billowed like sunset clouds.

In the red cloud group, the three colors of clouds and mist complement each other, and finally melt into one place, dyeing the red cloud group with a layer of dazzling golden brilliance.

(End of this chapter)