Chapter 243 Killing Dong Zhuo (417)

"Humph."

Lu Bu snorted coldly, a little disdainful and angry:
"Chen Gong went to Wancheng, and when he came back, he was talking about it. He said that you are invincible and have the power of unexpected events. You are like a god overlooking the world, immeasurable to the extreme. Hehe..."

He smirked:
"Of course I know that you are very strong, Ding Ling. Otherwise, I would not have agreed to Chen Gong's meeting with you. But he seems to have been bought by you? Or did you really confuse and seduce him, so that he wanted to ask for it so hard? Prevent me from fighting you. This is really ridiculous and ridiculous!"

"is it?"

Ding Ling didn't talk nonsense, and went directly to Lu Bu:
"Then I'll show you what the power of unexpected events is."

"Ding Ling."

Chen Gong couldn't help shouting.

"rest assured."

Ding Ling didn't look at Chen Gong:
"I won't kill him. The premise is that he has no intention of killing me. Otherwise, I don't mind killing him."

"you!"

Lu Bu was furious, Fang Tian's painted halberd shook slightly, and stabbed towards Ding Ling:

"I know that your Overlord's Halberd Technique has reached perfection! But do you know that it will be a farewell day. I have worked hard day and night, and now I have made great progress. I will never lose you again!"

It was Ding Ling's giant sword that replied to Lu Bu!

A sword cut out!
Renhuang swordsmanship!

The majestic energy surged out like waves, and quickly condensed a golden pattern of the emperor in midair.

The pattern was substantial, and as the Juque sword slashed down, it rumbled towards Lu Bu's Fang Tian painting halberd.

boom!
A loud bang.

Ding Ling didn't even move his hands.

However, Lu Bu let out a scream, and Fang Tian's painting halberd was directly knocked out by an incomparable force, and his wrist was snapped instantly in the sound of a click, as if he was not fighting someone just now, but was fighting with someone. It is like fighting with the sky and the earth.

The force of the shock, the force of the huge impact.

Just for a moment.

Lu Bu was thrown horizontally, fell to the ground, and rolled a few times before he could barely let go of his strength.

He clutched his broken wrist, and looked at Ding Ling with a terrified expression:

"you you you……"

Ding Ling didn't look at him again, turned around and continued to go deep into the palace.

All that was left for Lu Bu was a slightly 'lonely' supreme figure!

As if facing a god alone with his back to the common people, the feeling of loneliness and invincibility filled Ding Ling's whole body!

Lu Bu was shocked physically and mentally, his pupils dilated to the limit, and he looked like a fool. It wasn't until Chen Gong pushed him a few times that he seemed to come back to his senses. He looked at Chen Gong, and said in a stuttering voice:
"Just now, was it true just now?"

"Does your hand not hurt?"

Chen Gong asked back.

"...!!"

Lu Bu couldn't believe it:

"But this is the human world. And I have contacted and fought with Ding Ling a few months ago. He is obviously not so strong! How could a person become so terrifying in just a few months! The fight just now Dou, I feel like I am facing the immeasurable sky and the boundless sea, very powerless, very small, and very bewildering!"

"I don't understand either."

Chen Gong Shicheng said:

"It's as if Cao Mengde, Liu Bei and others couldn't figure out why there is a person like Ding Ling in the world. Perhaps, he was born a god."

Chen Gong sighed: "It's just that I recently awakened the power of being a god in my previous life."

"..."

Lu Bu looked at Chen Gong like an idiot.

Chen Gong didn't take it seriously, but said:
"You should thank Ding Ling for not killing you. Otherwise, you must be dead by now."

Lu Bu's face was livid, but he had to admit that Chen Gong was right.

"Find some time and come with me to thank him."

Chen Gong said:

"Let go of all your pride. Because in Ding Ling's eyes, you are just an ant! If you don't want to die, you'd better stop angering him. If you don't want to be settled by Ding Lingqiu, you'd better apologize and thank him .”

Lu Bu endured the severe pain in his wrist, and nodded with a depressed expression.

same time.

An absolute desire for power surged into his heart continuously!
He must become someone like Ding Ling!

God-like people!
……

Ding Ling did not kill Lu Bu.

Naturally, Chen Gong's persuasion played a certain role.

Furthermore, Ding Ling also hopes that Lu Bu can be used by Cao Mengde, and make his due "efforts" to integrate and unify the world.

It is indeed a waste of talents for a flying general like Lu Bu to die like this.

Die, he'd better die on the way to unify the world!

In this way, resources will not be wasted too much.

Furthermore, compared to the brutal Dong Zhuo's army.

It is much better for Lu Bu's army to be restrained by Zhang Liao and others.

This was also the reason why Ding Ling would strike softly.

Otherwise, Lu Bu would not have broken his wrist, but directly lost his soul and died!
Da da!

Ding Ling held a giant sword and walked into the palace without any haste.

Anyone who dares to stop along the way.

With a wave of the Juque sword, or the Qingfeng swordsmanship will show its supernatural power; or the Qingshuang swordsmanship will be activated.

These two high-level swordsmanship are really unparalleled weapons for harvesting ordinary soldiers.

snow all over the sky;

whistling breeze;
Wherever he passed, the broken limbs and arms fell to the ground, and the blood flowed into a river enough to float.

Everyone regarded Ding Ling as a demon god.

Arrive later.

I saw Ding Ling.

No one dared to stop it anymore.

Because all the generals who dared to stop Ding Ling were beheaded.

It is worthless to die like a soldier.

finally.

Ding Ling found Dong Zhuo in the palace where the queen lived.

He is tall and burly, with a hulking back.

But maybe it's getting old, or maybe it's too indulgent during this time.

has become more and more obese.

A face was so fat that it became a ball, so ugly that it was hard to look directly at it.

However, even so.

He is also very powerful.

His eyes radiated a menacing light.

He was looking at Ding Ling, as if the emperor was looking at a martial arts master, with a sense of oppression unique to a superior:
"Ding Ling, you belong to me. I can give you supreme power, glory, countless beauties, gold and silver! Let you become a master, one person under ten thousand people! The whole world, the whole world How do you feel that all the important figures in the court obey your orders and belong to you?"

"I think you're delusional!"

Ding Ling raised the giant sword.

A trace of panic flashed in Dong Zhuo's eyes, he seemed to be pretending to be calm, and said loudly:

"Ding Ling, wait a minute! How can you let me go?"

"If you cut off your head, it will be fine."

Where the sound falls.

Ding Ling waved his hand without waiting for Dong Zhuo to reply.

Clang!

Where the sword's edge was clanging, wisps of cool wind blew past Dong Zhuo like lightning.

Dong Zhuo's tall body was cut into pieces.

A fat head fell off him.

Gu Lulu spun around and rolled to Ding Ling's feet.

Ding Ling looked down.

I saw Dong Zhuo's eyes full of complex emotions such as fear, disbelief, bewilderment, annoyance, regret, and sighs!
(End of this chapter)

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