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Chapter 451: Near Death! Total Destruction!
"I never thought that in the end, I would face life and death together with a devil like you."

Tufa Shuji could sneer, but his smile was bitter. The pain of losing his brother was hard for him to accept. Talking to Kou Ke'er at this moment was just an opportunity to suppress his grief so that his actions would not be affected.

Kou Ke'er just laughed it off and didn't respond to Tufa Shuji's words. He just took a few steps forward and stood in front of Tufa Shuji.

At this moment, Zhao Yun was fighting with the Xianbei cavalry who surrounded him. Those cavalry could hardly get close to Zhao Yun. As soon as they got close, they would be thrown away by a gun. The thousands of cavalry surrounding Zhao Yun were decreasing rapidly. The next moment, Kou Ke'er suddenly started to run forward without any warning. His short figure instantly blended into the Xianbei cavalry, hiding himself perfectly in them. He quietly waited for the opportunity to give Zhao Yun a fatal blow when necessary.

Tufa Shuji followed closely behind, he gripped the spear tightly with both hands, strength surging in his body, every step he took was like a heavy hammer hitting the ground, raising circles of dust, and heading straight for Zhao Yun. This would be the last step of his life.

Just after Zhao Yun, who was at the center of the encirclement, killed a dozen knights with a single spear, Tufa Shuji Neng suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Yun and stabbed out with his spear, aiming directly at Zhao Yun's head. At the same time, Kou Ke'er also appeared behind a Xianbei cavalryman like a ghost.

The Xianbei cavalry had already received Kouke's signal, and they rushed towards Zhao Yun with spears raised, their eyes full of death determination. It was under his cover that Kouke'er successfully came to Zhao Yun's side. There were two daggers on his waist, one as red as blood, and the other as deep as a sword, with red and blue light shining against each other.

Zhao Yun dodged the full-strength attack easily, then kicked him out, then turned around and shook the spear, stirring the spear in Tufa Shuji Neng's hand, forcing Tufa Shuji Neng to follow Zhao Yun's rhythm. In this way, Tufa Shuji Neng was brought into Zhao Yun's rhythm. The next moment, Zhao Yun just shook the tip of the spear lightly, and the spear flew out of Tufa Shuji Neng's hand like a big carp.

At the same time, Zhao Yun turned around and the butt of his gun hit Tufa Shuji Neng's head. The powerful force hit Tufa Shuji Neng's head, causing him to stagger uncontrollably and pace to the side. The hit on his head caused intracranial hemorrhage, and the blood soaked his eyes, making his vision blurred. Before he could take a few steps, Zhao Yun suddenly stabbed again with his gun, and this time the gun pierced straight into Tufa Shuji Neng's chest. Tufa Shuji Neng lost consciousness and fell heavily to the ground.

The next moment, Tufa Shuji, who was already having difficulty breathing, suddenly stood up like a suffocating person getting oxygen, found the spear he had just dropped from his side, looked at Zhao Yun with indifference, and thrust the spear forward, charging towards Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun felt the sudden increase in pressure from the front, and his eyes narrowed. Then he stabbed with all his strength, with the tip of the spear facing the tip of the spear. This collision was more powerful than all the collisions since the start of the war. The strong gust of wind even blew away all the surrounding cavalry.

Kou Ke'er's short stature seemed a little insignificant under this powerful aura, but Kou Ke'er had the physique of a famous general after all, and he stabilized his body after a short retreat.

After fighting for a move, the two stopped and looked at each other.

The power of Tufa Shuji's spear just now even surpassed his combat power at his peak. This is one of his characteristics, he is on the verge of death.

When in the dying state, he can obtain a 1500% bonus to all attributes. This terrifying bonus allows him to deliver the best shot of his life before he dies. Although it has a huge bonus to all attributes, the disadvantages of this feature are also very obvious. After all, it will only be triggered when in the dying state. If you are already dying, even if you defeat your opponent, the chance of survival is almost zero. It can be said that this is a life-and-death feature that will drag your opponent to death at the critical moment.

Originally, Tufa Shuji thought that this characteristic of his was born to deal with Guan Yu, and he had already planned that when the time comes, he would lead the strongest generals of the Han Dynasty on the journey. However, he never thought that he would die here before he could even get out of this vast grassland.

Without thinking about it anymore, Tufa Shuji Neng raised his spear again. Zhao Yun also had a serious look on his face and also raised his Longdan Bright Silver Spear. The final battle between the two was about to begin. In fact, Zhao Yun could have retreated and avoided Tufa Shuji Neng's dying counterattack, but his pride did not allow him to do so, so he still stood here.

"Come on, let me see how strong your dying counterattack is."

Zhao Yun's voice was steady and firm, and there was no fear in his eyes, only a desire to fight.

Upon hearing this, Tufa Shuji Neng curled up a cruel smile, which showed both calmness about death and deep regret.

He took a deep breath, and all the muscles in his body seemed to swell at this moment. The spear in his hand was wrapped by an invisible force, emitting a dazzling red light.

"Zhao Yun, right? This spear was originally meant for Guan Yu. It was my last trump card to deal with Guan Yu. I didn't expect it to be forced out by you. However, I guess you and Guan Yu are not much different, otherwise how can we fight?"

Tufa Shuji said the last sentence with a wry smile. He was comforting himself that one day, they would be able to invade the Han Dynasty, and it would not be in vain for him to die here today.

But Zhao Yun didn't give him any face at all.

"Brother Guan and I are a thousand miles apart, how can we say that we are almost the same?"

This sentence was like the last straw that broke the camel's back for Tufa Shuji Neng. Tufa Shuji Neng stopped talking, picked up the spear and began the last swan song of his life.

With a loud shout, Tufa Shuji rushed towards Zhao Yun like an arrow from a bow. His spear cut through the air, making a sharp whistling sound and went straight to Zhao Yun's vital points.

Seeing this, Zhao Yun's eyes focused and his aura surged. The Longdan Silver Spear seemed to come alive in his hand. He lightly tapped the tip of the spear and easily resolved Tufa Shuji's attack, and then picked up the spear and sent it flying.

However, Tufa Shuji did not stop. He turned around and used his body as a weapon, rushing towards Zhao Yun, trying to exchange his life for Zhao Yun's.

Zhao Yun snorted coldly and retreated violently. At the same time, the tip of his spear was like a dragon emerging from the sea, drawing a brilliant arc in the air and going straight to the heart of Tufa Shuji.

However, just when the tip of the spear was about to touch the bald tree, Kou Ke'er appeared behind Zhao Yun like a ghost, with two daggers flashing coldly, aiming straight at Zhao Yun's back.

Facing this sudden sneak attack, Zhao Yun was not in a hurry. He moved his body to the side and easily avoided Kou Ke'er's attack. At the same time, he turned the tip of his spear and shot back, forcing Kou Ke'er to retreat. At this moment, Zhao Yun showed his terrifying strength as a top general. Even in such a critical situation, he was still able to deal with it with ease.

Tufa Shuji saw this and a trace of despair flashed in his eyes. He couldn't hurt Zhao Yun at all? How could he fight?
Tufa Shuji, who was already in despair, picked up the spear again. This spear was made of the best iron of the Tufa tribe and was forged by the most famous blacksmith in Youzhou. However, this spear, which was always powerful, had many cracks after being hit several times today. It seemed that it would completely fall apart after being hit a few more times.

Even though he knew that he had no chance of survival and understood that even if he risked his life, he could not take Zhao Yun with him, Tufa Shuji still did not give up. Even if he could not kill Zhao Yun, he would risk his life to bite off some flesh from Zhao Yun.

He clenched his teeth and concentrated all his strength on the spear. The spear covered with cracks seemed to be given new life, emitting a faint blood-red light.

Accompanied by a deafening roar, Tufa Shuji launched another offensive, putting all his strength into every blow, vowing to drag Zhao Yun into the abyss of mutual destruction.

Zhao Yun frowned slightly when he saw this. It was obvious that the opponent was already dead. Fighting desperately now would only result in him getting injured, or even being dragged down to die together with him.

"It's not only the Han Dynasty that has gentlemen."

Zhao Yun sighed slightly. Although he felt a little regretful, he did not hold back. Being lenient to the enemy on the battlefield would eventually become a sharp blade stabbing back at him. Zhao Yun would not make such a low-level mistake.
Before he finished speaking, Zhao Yun suddenly jumped up, and the Dragon Gallbladder Silver Spear in his hand turned into a silver dragon, shuttling between the battlefields, colliding with Tufa Shuji's spear, sparking sparks. The two of them fought back and forth, and the battle was indisputable. Within a radius of dozens of feet, no one else could survive except the two of them.

Kou Ke'er was watching with fear and trepidation. He had seen how powerful Zhao Yun was before, so he was not too shocked. What really made his jaw drop was how powerful Tufa Shuji was. When did he become so powerful that he could fight Zhao Yun one-on-one in such a spectacular way?

Seeing this, Koukeer couldn't help but curse this bald old man. He didn't reveal his strength when his brother was killed, and only exploded when his life was threatened. The main reason was because of the Iron Cavalry who had not yet awakened.

Anyone who has been on the battlefield for a long time knows that once one collapses due to exhaustion or serious injuries, the end of one's life is almost over. Unless one takes out a precious medicine that can bring the dead back to life, just like Cao Cao used the Nine-Leaf Tianshan Snow Lotus to revive Dian Wei and Xu Chu, there is hope of salvation.

Someone like Tieqier is almost hopeless, so Zhao Yun doesn't need to care about him. He just needs to wait quietly and he will die on his own.

In the center of the battlefield, after another collision, the cracked spear in Tufa Shuji Neng's hand finally couldn't withstand the powerful force of the two men, and broke into pieces. Countless fragments flew backwards, and nearly half of them penetrated into Tufa Shuji Neng's body. He didn't even have time to cry out in pain. A silver spear pierced Tufa Shuji Neng's neck like a silver dragon, making him lie on the ground in pain, covering his neck with both hands, trying to slow down the blood flow, but to no avail.

Blood gushed out like a fountain, dyeing Tuoba Shuji Neng's armor and the surrounding grassland red. Until he lost consciousness, Tuoba Shuji Neng kept his eyes wide open with unwillingness in his eyes. Before he died, he even regretted following Tuoba Liwei here today.

He looked up at the sky, and lay down on the grassland where he was born and raised. He left this world forever with endless reluctance and regret.

Zhao Yun retracted his spear, his expression calm, as if all this was within his expectations.

He looked at Kücher who was watching the battle in the distance, his eyes revealing unquestionable majesty.

"now you."

The moment Tufa Shuji fell, Yezhao Yushi rushed towards Zhao Yun. Before Zhao Yun finished speaking, he jumped on his horse and charged towards Kou Ke'er.

Kou Ke'er didn't even have the heart to fight back at this moment. The fight between him and Tufa Shuji just now had completely shocked Kou Ke'er and made him dare not continue fighting. In the end, the desire to survive defeated his ambition. His figure hid in the half-man-high grass and began to retreat into the distance.

He and his brother Tieqier depend on each other for survival and have no tribesmen to worry about. Naturally, they are not afraid of Tuoba Liwei's reckoning. What's more, looking at the current situation, Kou Ke'er knows that it is still unknown whether Tuoba Liwei can get out of this grassland. By that time, no matter whether they are hunting him down or trying to win him over, that is all later. Now, life is the most important thing. Only if he doesn't lose his life will he be qualified to talk about other things.

But how could Zhao Yun let him go? He rode on the Night-Shining Jade Lion and chased in the direction where Kouke'er left. Kouke'er was fast, but compared with Zhao Yun, who had the bonus of Zhang Fei's movement speed and was riding on the Night-Shining Jade Lion, this speed was not much different from that of ordinary cavalry.

In just a dozen breaths, Kou'er, who had clearly escaped more than a mile away, suddenly heard a thunderous sound in his ears.

"Where are you running to?!"

Along with the sound of thunder, there was also the whistling sound of breaking wind. Kou Ke'er, who was as well versed in the art of hidden weapons as Qifu Longguan, of course knew what it was. He did not try to avoid it, but turned in another direction and started to escape.

The moment he adjusted his direction, a broad-bladed machete flew across his path. If he had not adjusted his direction, he would have been chopped off half of his body by the machete. Even though he had run a dozen feet away, Kou Ke'er could feel the force of the machete and he certainly could not withstand it.

A few drops of cold sweat dripped down Kou Ke'er's forehead. At this moment, he had thrown away all his shame and started to flee frantically. The direction of his escape was also very particular. He ran towards the direction of his own cavalry without looking back, hoping that these cavalry could block Zhao Yun for him. Even if it only delayed Zhao Yun for a moment, giving him a little extra time, his own chance of escaping would still be greater.

Suddenly, Kou Ke'er, who was running wildly, felt as if there was something above his head. He looked up and saw a huge figure passing over him. The next moment, a spear appeared in front of him. The spear moved, and a head fell to the ground. Zhao Yun, riding on the Night-Shining Jade Lion, also fell to the ground.

(End of this chapter)