Chapter 62 Mr. Lei Helps Me!Yellow Turban Lux!
"Quick, help me go to the altar. I must defend it this time, so that it will not dare to attack again. Then the two younger brothers and Ning'er will have a chance to survive..."

Zhang Jiaoyu said earnestly.

Seeing that the elder brother was so persistent, Zhang Bao could only sigh and helped him out.

……

Guangzong City, the altar.

Zhang Jiao was dressed in a yellow robe, wearing a yellow scarf, and holding a staff, staring at the sky with sorrowful eyes.

"Yuyou heaven, why are you inferior to me!!!"

He raised his head and roared, full of unwillingness.

If the general trend is against him, he will definitely not end up like this.

But now, he can only exchange his own life for the lives of his family members.

"Light the fire, beat the drums!!!"

Zhang Jiao shouted at the believers and disciples beside him.

"Here!!!"

When the disciples heard the words, they quickly lit the fire and beat the drums.

For a moment, the flames on the altar rose sharply, and bursts of drums sounded.

Zhang Jiao's mouth also began to speak plausibly, his appearance was like a madman, and his whole body twitched.

Seeing this, the surrounding Yellow Turban disciples hurriedly stood aside to protect them, for fear that someone would disturb them, which would result in a failure of success.

Their eyes were full of admiration, looking at the faithful man in the yellow robe at the altar.

"A major event in the world! I control it!!!"

Suddenly, Zhang Jiao, who was in the center of the altar, opened his mouth and shouted loudly.

This sentence actually spread in all directions, even the yellow scarves of the people in the whole city heard this sentence, and then it spread farther and farther, even to the ears of the soldiers who were attacking the city outside.

Dong Zhuo, who was watching the battle from a distance, was shocked when he heard this: "Who is it?!"

"Who is speaking!?!"

"Did you all hear that?!"

He hurriedly asked the people around him.

"General Zhonglang, it's Zhang Jiao's voice!!!"

Gongsun Zan on the side quickly replied.

Every time this sound sounds, it means...

"how do you know?!"

Dong Zhuo frowned and asked, then his expression changed, and he asked, "Could it be that you secretly collude with that horn?!"

"No, General Zhonglang, every time that Zhangjiao does it, it can make the sound spread all over the world, so we know it, and when these words fall, the soldiers on the top of the wall will become invulnerable ah!!!"

Gongsun Zan was horrified when he heard the words, and quickly explained.

"What?! Really?!"

Dong Zhuo couldn't help being startled, if it was before, he would never believe it, where did such a god-man come from in the world?

But now, this voice passed through Wanjun and reached his own ears, so he couldn't help but not believe it.

"It's absolutely true, General Zhonglang!"

Gongsun Zan continued.

"Use my vitality to harmonize the good fortune of the heaven and the earth!"

Zhang Jiao's voice spread to all directions again, and everyone was shocked.

And the soldiers who rushed to the front also retreated one by one, not daring to attack the city.

If he charged again, he would be within range. Even if he was lucky enough to get to the bottom of the city, he might not be able to climb up. Even if he did, he would definitely die.

Facing an invulnerable enemy, how to fight? !

Seeing this, Dong Zhuo behind him shouted extremely angrily: "Let me go to the supervisory team. Anyone who dares not to charge will be killed on the spot!!!"

……

"Kill!!!"

Seeing this, those people had no choice but to rush forward.

If you don't go, you will die, it's better to go to the last wave, hang on, maybe you can survive.

……

"Cough cough..."

At the altar, after Zhang Jiao finished reading that sentence, he coughed violently.

A pool of blood then sprayed on the flames in the altar, sizzling.

He suppressed the discomfort in his body, and thrust the scepter into the floor violently.

"boom!"

The scepter was inserted straight into the floor, and the floor was also scattered in all directions.

Then, Zhang Jiao laughed wildly.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Suddenly, the laughter stopped violently, and then he spread his hands and hugged towards the sky, shouting excitedly: "The sky is dead!!!"

"Huang Tian is standing!"

"The age is in Jiazi!"

"Good luck to the world!"

hold head high! ! !
Above the clouds, there was a dragon chant suddenly in the clear sky.

"Lei Gong help me!!!"

Zhang Jiao suddenly roared with all his strength.

Click! ! !
In the clear sky, suddenly dark clouds covered, and there were bursts of thunder.

And those lightning bolts quickly struck the yellow turban thieves on top of the city at a speed that was elusive to the naked eye.

In the next moment, a burst of dazzling golden light emanated from the bodies of the yellow scarf thieves.

This is, Yellow Turban Lux!
This is the real yellow turban fighter, invulnerable.

Those yellow turban wrestlers who were sheltered by the golden light suddenly had a sharp increase in force value, from the original ten or twenty to yellow turban wrestlers with fifty or sixty.

There are more than a thousand soldiers on the city wall?

Thousands of yellow turban wrestlers shouted in unison, bearing a thousand catties of strength, unstoppable!

Under the city wall, those soldiers who saw this scene were so frightened that they peed their pants one by one. They refused to go forward any more, collapsed and fled behind.

This time, there was no obstruction from the supervisory team, because the supervisory team was also frightened.

This kind of scene, but they have never seen before!

The previous few times, there was no such situation, but after reciting Huang Tian Dang Li, there was an incomparably golden dazzling light, and then became invulnerable. Where did this thunderbolt help me? Such a frightening sight.

All kinds of visions not only frightened the frontline soldiers, even Dong Zhuo was dumbfounded watching all this at the moment.

"A man of gods... is really a man of gods..."

"Zhang Jiao is not a mortal, this man is a god..."

Dong Zhuo watched all this while muttering to himself, at this moment he no longer had the will to fight in his heart.

Even if the front line was in a crazy rout, he still stayed there and muttered to himself.

Until the soldiers pulled him and shouted: "General, let's go! If you don't go, you will be involved by these rout soldiers! If the Yellow Turban soldiers in the city fight out by then, you won't even have a chance to run!"

"Yes, run!!!"

When Dong Zhuo heard the words, he said quickly like a drowning man grasping at straws.

"General Zhonglang can't do it! Gather the remnant army quickly and besiege the city! Zhang Jiao did the same thing before, although it's not as powerful as this time, but their magical skills can't leave the city, otherwise they won't work!" Hearing this, Gongsun Zan hurriedly dissuaded him.

"what?!"

Dong Zhuo's heart was moved when he heard the words, when he was about to gather the remnants of the army, he looked back and saw those thousands of soldiers who were covered in golden light jumping down along the city wall like inhumans.

The huge sound made the ground tremble a little, and the thousands of yellow scarf fighters were emitting golden light, and they rushed towards here with shouts.

Their speed is so fast that they are no longer human, comparable to the speed of a horse.

(End of this chapter)

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