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Chapter 30 Taiping Talismans
On the edge of the battlefield, Young Master Yun and the other three reincarnated were fighting with the Yellow Turban Army.

Mr. Yun was doing well in Lu Zhi's army. He had five hundred soldiers under his command, which sounded like the number of soldiers in Liu Bei's headquarters.

But in fact, there is a big difference between the two.Mr. Yun's 500 people belong to the big man, while Liu Bei's troops and horses belong to himself only.

And ordinary soldiers, how can they compare with the soldiers trained by Guan Yu and Zhang Fei?

So they are still working hard for advanced tasks.

However, seeing Zhou Ming's actions in the distance, several reincarnated people were stunned.

"Awesome! What else can I say except shit?! Is this a fucking third-tier reincarnation?"

Killing God with one sword looks like an uneducated person, but his words are not rough.

Bingtangju pointed a submachine gun at a yellow turban wrestler not far away and fired ten bullets, and the yellow turban wrestler rushed towards him as if he had missed.

"The gap between a submachine gun and a pistol? Is it that big?"

The distance was too far, and they didn't have any skills to enhance their eyesight. Naturally, they couldn't see how Zhou Ming killed the Yellow Turban Warrior.

Seeing this, Mr. Yun was a little dissatisfied, and said: "Okay, okay, no matter how powerful he is, the yellow turban wrestlers he killed will not be counted against you, don't look at it."

Only Jing Jing has been killing enemies quietly, occasionally looking into the distance.

In front of the Fatai, Zhou Ming kept pulling the trigger, and the bullets were like death-defying gods of death. Every two bullets could kill a yellow-turban wrestler.

Not long after, more than a dozen yellow turban fighters died in Zhou Ming's hands, but during this period, Zhou Ming did not suffer even a single injury.

Ordinary yellow turban wrestlers can't get close at all, but every shot of the yellow turban wrestler archer is easily dodged by Zhou Ming with Lingbo microsteps.

There are reasons why hot weapons can replace cold weapons.Not to mention power and other aspects, just talking about shooting speed, hot weapons are far better than cold weapons.

The archer shoots once with his bow and arrow, and Zhou Ming can almost shoot more than ten bullets!
Zhang Jiao looked at it, feeling distressed.The creation of a special unit like the Yellow Turban Warriors not only takes a lot of time, but also consumes a lot of precious materials.The money spent by a dozen or so yellow turban fighters is equivalent to decades of savings of a small family!
With an order, he ordered the ordinary yellow turban fighters back to defend, but he sent ten of the hundred guards around him to deal with Zhou Ming.

The personal guards around Zhang Jiao, in addition to fifty archers, the remaining fifty were twenty spearmen, twenty swordmen, and ten longswordsmen.

This time, ten long sword soldiers were dispatched.

They raised their swords in both hands, while Zhang Jiao slapped on the altar, and took out ten yellow talismans as if by magic.

"Cang Tian is dead, Huang Tian should stand! I invite Huang Tian to grant you Zhu Rong's divine power!"

Ten yellow talismans flew out and landed on the swords of the ten long sword soldiers, bursting out with crimson light, rendering the ten long swords red.

A burst of scorching air caused the surrounding temperature to soar.

"What is this? Talisman?"

Zhou Ming was startled, it seemed that Zhang Jiao really had some skills, and he was definitely not a magic stick relying on religious belief to deceive people.

So, is it true that the legendary art of summoning wind and rain and ordering thunder is also true?

Impossible, this is only the third floor, how could such spells appear? !
Those ten yellow turban fighters, holding scorching red swords, were as fast as galloping horses, and charged towards Zhou Ming.

Zhou Ming immediately pulled the trigger, and as the two guns danced, bullets flew out one after another.

But the yellow turban wrestlers next to Zhang Jiao were indeed different from ordinary yellow turban wrestlers.Ordinary yellow turban wrestlers basically only rely on their own abilities to attack brutally.

But these ten swordsmen actually dodged ahead of time when they saw Zhou Ming pull the trigger, causing many of Zhou Ming's bullets to miss.

In the end, only two swordsmen fell, and the remaining eight had already broken through to Zhou Ming. The red hot sword exuded billowing heat.

Among them, the fastest one can already attack Zhou Ming.

He immediately stabbed straight with his sword.

Zhou Ming used the shield in his hand to block, and at the same time stepped on Lingbo to retreat slightly, but the movement of his hand was non-stop, and the bullets shot out again and again, instantly finishing the yellow scarf warrior.

[You are threatened by the weapon "Enchanted Flame Long Sword" of the Yellow Turban Warrior Elite Swordsman, threat degree: medium! 】

[Skill triggered successfully! 】

[You get the weapon 'Fire Lin Sword', the time limit is 10 minutes! 】

"Fire Lin sword?!"

Zhou Mingyi reached out to catch the red long sword that suddenly appeared in front of him.

This is a precious sword.

From the world of "Feng Yun", there is a "Duan Family" in this world, who is a family of martial arts.He once fought with Huo Qilin and knocked off a scale from Huo Qilin's body, and made the "Huo Lin Sword" from this scale, which is a sword for Duan family inheritance.

However, although the Fire Lin Sword is powerful, it has a kind of demonic nature, which can make the sword holder be enchanted and gradually be controlled by the sword.

Holding the long sword, Zhou Ming didn't feel any magic, but he didn't dare to be careless, and directly buckled the sword on the shield.

"Ke Jingui, do what you can, and see how much you can eat. But this sword has demonic properties, so be careful, especially the scale on it is the source of the demonic properties, and you must not eat it."

Ke Jingui smelled the delicious food, and without Zhou Ming's words, he directly controlled the black metal and held the Huolin sword tightly.

More than half of the blade of the Fire Lin Sword is kept outside.

"Good turtle, smart!"

Zhou Ming swung the shield, and the Fire Lin sword flashed a red afterimage, and directly cut off the long sword in the hand of a yellow scarf warrior in front of him.

Cut iron like mud!

This is the real cutting iron like mud!
Zhou Ming stepped on Lingbo and took small steps, turned around and appeared on the side of the yellow turban warrior. The Fire Lin sword danced along with the shield, and directly slashed across the yellow turban warrior's neck.

A human head flew out immediately.

The powerful defense of the yellow turban wrestlers, even the pistols must be attacked twice in a row to break through.But in front of Huo Linjian, this kind of defense seems to be insignificant.

Zhou Ming was deeply encouraged, and with the help of the Huolin sword, he stepped on Lingbo and took the initiative to kill the yellow scarf warrior.

He doesn't know any exquisite swordsmanship, but Lingbo's micro-steps are extremely delicate, like dancing an exiled fairy, and the fire lin sword blooms with red light, accompanying his swing, forming afterimages.

In addition, the Yellow Turban Warrior was not strong enough, and was easily killed by the Fire Lin Sword.The onlookers thought he was some kind of top swordsman, and he was about to kill someone as soon as he danced with the sword.

Liu Bei and others, who were close, were a little stunned.

Lu Zhi, who was farther away, and the other reincarnations couldn't see clearly. They could only see a red light dancing, and the enemy fell down in response.

Terrible.

But the one who can see the most clearly is naturally Zhang Jiao.

He also got a little flustered, took out a sword, danced with the sword in his hand, threw out twenty yellow talismans at the same time, and shouted: "Please Huang Tian give you divine power! Go and kill him!"

Twenty yellow talismans fell on the swords of the twenty sword soldiers, and there was a gust of wind blowing in an instant.

Twenty sword soldiers came directly to kill with their swords. The long swords in their hands vibrated the air and blew a strong wind. With the sword soldiers swiping their swords, there was an invisible sword aura, slashing and killing.

[You are threatened by the weapon of the Yellow Turban Lux Elite Swordsman 'Enchanted Wind Sword', threat level: extremely low! 】

[Skill trigger failed! 】

Zhou Ming had already dealt with all the sword soldiers, dodging all the saber aura while moving around.

He couldn't help feeling disappointed when he received the news that the skill trigger failed.

But when he looked at the ground, there was a shallow knife mark, and he understood.

The saber energy from those sword soldiers seems to be powerful, but in fact the power is really not that great.He was wearing a windbreaker, so even if he got hit, he probably wouldn't be able to break through the windbreaker's defense.

"Since you can't get any benefits here, let's go to Zhang Jiao."

Zhou Ming jumped up, like those light kung fu masters in martial arts movies, stepping on the head of the yellow scarf wrestler, and went straight to Zhang Jiao.

Zhang Jiao was shocked, and immediately ordered the spearmen around him to guard him, and then ordered the archers to shoot.

But no matter whether it was the archer's weapon or the spearman's weapon, he didn't have time to use the yellow talisman enchantment. Therefore, the threat of these two weapons to Zhou Ming was extremely low, and they belonged to the kind that could not break through his defense at all.

Zhou Ming almost ignored it, stepped on the head of a yellow scarf wrestler and jumped onto the altar.

But at this moment Zhang Jiao threw out a few yellow talismans, pointed at the sword, and shouted: "Lei Gong help me!"

These yellow talismans stopped in the air immediately, bursting out light blue lightning.

"what?!"

Zhou Ming was shocked and wanted to dodge quickly, but the speed of the thunder and lightning was too fast. In an instant, several bolts of lightning all hit Zhou Ming, directly knocked him out, and fell into the crowd of yellow scarf warriors.

"gentlemen!"

Liu Bei shouted, and immediately called Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, and led his soldiers and horses to rush directly to Zhang Jiao's altar.

Zhang Jiao snorted coldly: "A mere mortal dares to go against Huang Tian!"

As soon as the words were finished, Zhou Ming suddenly turned over and stood up, and suddenly a bottle of red medicine appeared in his hand, and he poured it down his stomach.

The windbreaker on his body was damaged in several places, and under the damage was scorched black skin, but under the action of the red potion, the scorched black wound quickly recovered.

This time, it was Zhang Jiao's turn to be shocked.

"You survived a few lightning strikes? How is that possible!"

"How is it impossible? Your talismans look powerful, but their actual power is not that great at all!"

Zhou Ming said with a smile.The fact is indeed the case, before the enchanted flame sword can only pose a moderate threat to him, and the wind knife is extremely low.

These thunderbolts looked ferocious, and they literally tore the windbreaker on his body, but they could only hurt him, not kill him directly.

Power is limited.

"Also, I have to thank you very much!"

Zhang Jiao was taken aback: "Thank you for what?"

Thanks for what?
Of course, thank you for the benefits brought by those few lightning strikes just now!

[You are threatened by Zhang Jiao's skill 'Taiping Talisman', threat degree: medium! 】

[Skill triggered successfully! 】

[You have acquired the skill 'Tiantianlu', and the time limit is 10 minutes]

　Ask for a recommended monthly ticket

　　
　
(End of this chapter)