On the other hand, Bei Gong Boyu, who was dying, glanced in the direction of the city gate with blood all over his head, showed a miserable smile, and then turned his head... and fell to the ground.

Seeing Beigong Boyu falling to the ground, Ma Chao and Yan Xing didn't have time to confirm Beigong Boyu's life or death.

"Today is a draw, you can compare again!"

Yan Xing, who was armed with a spear and in silver armor, turned on his horse and ran towards the Jincheng gate.

"it is good!"

Ma Chao, who was wearing a golden robe, also shook the blood on the iron spear and rushed out.

At this time, the front of the city gate of Jincheng has completely become a scene of Shura Prison.

It was as if Dian Wei, who was fished out of a pool of blood, was standing in the doorway of the city gate of Jincheng.

Behind him, the city gate of Jincheng opened wide.

Outside the city, I remembered the sound of galloping horses.

And standing opposite Dian Wei, countless soldiers stopped and looked at the killing god in front of them with frightened eyes.

Dian Wei held the halberd in one hand, stretched out his arm and pointed around, and a pair of tiger eyes exuded an incomparable fierce light and aura.

"Which one still catches up to die!"

With a shout of anger, the thousands of rebels who were holding weapons in front of Dian Wei retreated in unison, their eyes filled with horror.

"He...he...he's not human.

"

"Run, he's not human!"

Frightened cries came from the mouths of the rebel soldiers.

"Fart, who dares to talk nonsense!"

"Jincheng Yan Xing once again, who is arrogant!"

After a roar, the sound of a sharp arrow breaking through the air sounded directly.

"Whoosh!"

"clang!"

Dian Wei didn't even look at it, he reached out and blocked the flying arrow.

Afterwards, a passage was opened in the crowd, and Yan Xing, who was leading the way, held a spear and faced Dian Wei.

Unfortunately, Yan Xing was facing Dian Wei.

If Zhao Yun, Sun Ce and the others might still be afraid of this move.

But Dian Wei is the invincible Dian Zhonglie.

The arms that are nine feet tall are like the thighs of a normal person.

I saw Dian Wei directly raised his arms above his head.

"clang!"

After a loud noise, Yan Xing's eyes widened.

With his hands numb, he looked down and saw that the tiger's mouth on his palm had cracked, and blood was dripping from his palm.

A sharp pain in concentration made Yan Xing frown.

This blow Yan Xing almost exhausted his strength, and it was a man who borrowed horsepower to help others.

But after this spear, Dian Wei who was standing there only took a half step back.

But Yan Xing was shattered by the huge counter-shock force! "Hmph, the little guy has two hits, but it's still far away, accept your life!"

With a tiger roar, Dian Wei's short halberd swept straight to Yan Xing.

Yan Xing turned pale with fright, and his body was immediately... ...a leaning back.

But just after he fell on his back, he found that the short halberd in Dian Wei's hand changed line and fell down.

"die!"

Dian Wei let out a roar, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

Yan Xing's pupils shrank sharply, and a sense of crisis came.

At this critical moment, a long spear flew over.

"Chong...!"

A burst of sparks splattered.

With such a gear as the long spear, the short halberd in Dian Wei's hand deviates a little.

That is to say, taking advantage of this effort, Yan Xing hurried to the side.

Immediately after, Dian Wei's halberd landed directly on the back of the blue-maned horse under Yan Xing's crotch.

"Crack!"

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