Call of the Deer

Chapter 498 In order to meet the beauty, the bloody battle against the four heroes

On the other hand, the battle between Zhao Yun and Ma Chao was somewhat unsatisfactory. It seemed that the slightly stronger Zhao Yun was at the bottom;
Although Zhao Yun's spear was fierce, he had no killing intent. He just held Ma Chao back with a smile on his face, and refused to let Ma Chao help.

"Zilong, please don't let the water go, and shoot with all your strength, otherwise Ma will feel that this is your disrespect!"

Ma Chao naturally saw Zhao Yun's forbearance, how could he not be angry, so he shouted angrily, the white tiger's marksmanship was even more chilling, every move and style was full of murderous aura;
"Meng Qi, why are you doing this?"

Zhao Yun gave a wry smile, a little helpless, for Ma Chao, he really regarded him as a comrade-in-arms and a brother;
"Teacher's life is difficult, please don't hold back Zilong, don't make it difficult for Ma!"

Ma Chao glared with sword-like brows and glared at him, exuding an aura of iron and blood all over his body, roared angrily, and raised his gun to shoot.

"The white tiger roars the spear, the tiger shakes the five mountains!"

"Silver Dragon Splitting the Sky Spear, Vigorous Dragon Has No Regrets!"

Zhao Yun had no choice but to wryly smile, so he had to fight with all his strength. His starry eyes widened, and his aura on the battlefield had long been undisguised. His sharp marksmanship met the golden spear light, and he attacked brazenly!

"Bah!" "Bah!" "Bah!"

"The white tiger roars the spear, the white tiger roars the sky, the white tiger is angry!"

"Silver Dragon Cleave Sky Spear, Battle Dragon is in the wild, Silver Dragon Roars!"

When the battle reached the exciting point, the two of them never held back their hands, and fought with all their strength, as if seeing an enemy, their anger kept accumulating;
"Old man, this kid has already made your Silver Dragon Cracking Sky Spear into perfection. It really is the waves behind the Yangtze River that pushed the waves ahead, and the waves before died on the beach. They surpassed us. You really can't accept your old age."

Ji Wushuang watched Zhao Yun make the silver dragon spear so fiercely, and the sound of the dragon's chant came out of the silver light. He was amazed and moved.

"Hehe, you don't have to be envious. That little guy's white tiger marksmanship is not weak either. He has already grasped the essence. It's just that he lacks experience and hasn't reached the level of supernatural powers!"

Dongfang Lingyu's face was full of joy, and he was very grateful for Ji Wushuang's admiration. He looked at the battlefield with golden light and silver light shining with his eyes and nose.

"Of course, you don't even look at whose apprentice it is!"

"Humph"

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At the time when Zhao Yun and Ma Chao were in a life-and-death bloody battle, Lu Bu, Huang Zhong, Guan Yu, and Zhang Fei also fought fiercely.

I saw Guan Yu's Qinglong Yanyue Knife flashing blue saber energy, and Huang Zhong complemented each other, forming two storms, locking Lu Bu firmly!
Huang Zhong's Lieyang sword technique opened and closed, and the Lieyang sword energy was extremely blazing, constantly engulfing Lu Bu's painting halberd.

Guan Yu Qinglong Yanyue Knife struck one after another, one after another, like that wave, one wave was higher than the other, continuous ups and downs, endless;
The green dragon flew across the sky, soaring across the sky, and its sharp dragon claws grabbed Lu Bu directly. It was so destructive that even Lu Bu dared not be careless!

Lu Bu's painted halberd was flickering with black light, and he used the God of War halberd technique and the white tiger's howling halberd technique continuously, fighting against Guan Zhanghuang and the three without fear or retreat.

The holy shadow of the white tiger shone with a frightening evil spirit, constantly affecting this person's spirit, and the tiger's claws and the dragon's claws tore each other;

The holy beast of the west, the white tiger, naturally would not be afraid of the blue dragon, the holy beast of the east.

Zhang Feizhang's Eight Snake Spears are naturally not weaker than anyone else, and the Snake Cracking Spears kept calling out to Lu Bu, which made Lu Bu tired of coping!
Fifty strokes. One hundred strokes. Two hundred strokes. Three hundred strokes. Five hundred strokes.
At this time, the physical strength of the four of them began to decline, but Lu Bu became more and more angry. He must not lose, and if he loses, he will lose everything.

No, I can't lose, Chan'er, wait for me, I'll come to see you right away, wait for me.
Lu Bu was panting heavily, his eyes became more and more red, and more and more injuries appeared all over his body, dripping with blood, making his crimson battle armor glisten with a strange blood light;
But the painted halberd continued to be swung, and the God of War's halberd technique became more and more powerful. The smell of blood made Lu Bu even more crazy.

"The God of War's halberd technique, neither mad nor demon, mad and demon in troubled times, kill with howl of wind!"

Lu Bu let out an angry roar, his whole body gleaming with blood-colored baleful aura, layer by layer, in those ferocious eyes, madness was brewing, roaring
Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, and Huang Zhong looked at each other, and they all saw heart palpitations in each other's eyes;
That's right, it was heart palpitations, and at the same time, the battle blood all over his body became boiling, and they faced Lu Bu fearlessly one by one.

"Qinglong Yanyue Knife, Qinglong swallows the sun!"

"Teng Snake Earth Splitting Spear, Earth Splitting Dragon Snake!"

"Scorching sun sword technique, scorching sun howling!"

The three of them displayed their abilities, and the Azure Dragon Saber Technique slashed out a peerless blow. After the blow, Guan Yu was out of breath, and his face was slightly pale;

Under the Lieyang Saber Technique, a crimson saber aura pierced the sky, as if about to shatter the void, it fell blatantly, and was made of leather on the armor of the Ministry of Rites;

The Zhangba Snake Spear faced Lu Bu in an extremely cunning manner, and pierced through Lu Bu's left chest.
Although the three of them had injured Lu Bu, how could they be safe and sound, a blood-red ray of light flashed from Lu Bu's painted halberd, and hit the three of them fiercely, and the three of them were sent flying away in an instant!
"puff!"

"Stab!"

"Bah!"

"Puff puff!"

"Oh!"

The three of them fell to the ground fiercely, spat out a mouthful of blood, became sluggish, their breathing became weak, and finally they reached their limit, each of them stood up slowly with their warriors in their arms, and looked at Lu Bu.

I saw Lu Bu's right chest was bloody, and the beast-faced sky-swallowing armor had been shattered by Huang Zhonglieyang's knife and shattered to the ground. On the left shoulder, a striking knife mark fell hard, and the bones were visible!

Holding Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand, Lu Bu stood proudly like a demon god. The madness in his eyes gradually disappeared, but his aura did not drop at all. He stared fiercely at Guan Zhanghuang and the others.

But although he won, he didn't dare to kill Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, and Huang Zhong in the end;

"Who refuses to accept? Fight!"

Lu Bu let out an angry roar, his tiger eyes scanned the crowd, and he looked at Bei Minghao without fear.

"King Yanhuang, I have defeated Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, and Huang Zhong, can I see Diao Chan?"

Lu Bu let out an angry roar, and looked at Bei Minghao nervously, for fear that Bei Minghao would go back on his word!

Bei Minghao stared at Lu Bu quietly, without saying a word, his eyes were uncertain, as if he was struggling and hesitating.

"King Yanhuang, please let me meet Diao Chan, please!"

Seeing this, Lu Bu immediately knelt down brazenly, his blood eyes full of pleading.

"King Yanhuang, Bu'er has already defeated the three of them according to your rules. I hope King Yanhuang can show kindness outside the law and give Bu'er a chance!"

Looking at Bei Minghao who didn't say a word, Ji Wushuang suddenly panicked, grabbed Bei Minghao, and stared at Bei Minghao.

"Haha, Uncle Ji, when did this king say he was going to go back on his word?"

Bei Minghao chuckled lightly, touched his forehead, and thought to himself: Are you dazed?She doesn't believe Diao Chan anymore, don't she trust her own charm?

"Lu Bu, this king has always kept his word. Since you have defeated Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, and Huang Zhong, according to the rules, this king can pardon your capital crime this time, and you can leave with Uncle Ji."

"However, if you hold grudges and continue to fight against this king, then this king will kill you personally under the halberd if you go up to Qiongbi and fall to Huangquan. You should know that this king has this strength!"

Bei Minghao's words were very solemn, staring at Lu Bu coldly with star eyes, and said very solemnly.

Lu Bu nodded as well, as if he had recognized the reality, and he did not intend to go against Bei Minghao.

"What about Diao Chan?"

Lu Bu was most nervous about Diao Chan, so he didn't hesitate to ask if he could see Diao Chan.

"This king agrees to your request, but if Chan'er sees you, it's not up to this king. To tell you the truth, Chan'er is already pregnant with Liujia."

Bei Minghao looked at Lu Bu who was full of anticipation, and finally agreed. Lu Bu was trapped by love, and there was only love;
"That's how I thank King Yanhuang!"

When Lu Bu heard that Diao Chan was pregnant with Liujia, a very sad look appeared in his eyes, and then he calmed down his depression and expressed his gratitude to Bei Minghao.

At this time, Diao Chan had already learned that Lu Bu fought to the death in the arena just to see her.

(End of this chapter)