Three Kingdoms: Lie flat as a son-in-law, Lu Bu eavesdropped on his heart

The suddenly killed Ghost-Faced Demon King stunned the audience.

Especially the Wuhuan Tuqi who faced this person directly was even more shocked to the extreme.

Oh my mother's!

Who is it, wearing a bronze ghost face to pretend to be a ghost here.

However, while they were shocked by this person's archery, this person was already like a cannon wind, killing him.

Under the bronze ghost's face, those cold eyes exuded a soaring murderous aura.

Wang Hao was like a sharp knife, piercing into the Wuhuan Tu cavalry army without the slightest fancy!

At the same time, the coiled dragon halberd in his palm flew left and right, and where he passed, it was really like a blue wave blooming, the raging waves were torn, the limbs and stump arms were broken, flying horizontally in all directions, and the blood turned into fog, filling the battlefield.

Burst! Burst! Burst!

Wang Hao didn't make a move, and he shot a flint.

The Tyrannosaurus Halberd stabbed obliquely, with the momentum of thunder, the Wuhuan Tu Horse that surged from all around, and before he even had time to make a move, it was swept away by his halberd, as if raising a huge wave.

And the Wuhuan Tu Horse that followed was opposite Wang Hao's four eyes!

The soaring killing intent that bloomed in those cold eyes suddenly made the faces of these Wuhuan Tu riders change leisurely, as if they were controlled by a terrifying force.

Can't swing a knife!

Even more speechless!

Beads of sweat the size of a bean are like beads of broken threads, tumbling and falling.

Wuhuan Tu rode as the coiled dragon halberd passed by lightning, the whole person's perspective was churning, it was actually the corpse separated and thrown into the sky, they could even see the blood gushing from their necks, how exciting!

What the halberd points to, invincible!

Wang Hao subconsciously called up his attribute page.

It's amazing.

Under the bonus of divine power, Zhaowu, and army breaking skills.

At this moment, his strength value has reached 108 points, truly reaching the same level as a god general.

Kicking the camp single-handedly, there was no pressure at all!

God of War Lu Bu, I'm afraid it can't be so! 827

In front of the Ghost-faced Demon King, Wuhuan Tuqi seemed to have lost his combat effectiveness, his movements were slow, his face was full of horror, and before he even had time to react, he was easily harvested by Wang Hao.

The bronze ghost face is indeed extremely hideous, like a demon from the Nine Nether Abyss!

But what is really frightening is those eyes, those cold, determined, and determined eyes!

It is the arrogance of ignoring everything, and the domineering momentum of the enemy and selfless!

Killing intent!

Icy killing intent!

It's like a domain skill.

Everyone who can see Wang Hao's eyes will be shocked by his domineering momentum.

Even Wang Hao himself can't count how many people he has killed, but in his eyes, ants are ants, and even if he kills 100,000 ants, it will not make him have half a sense of accomplishment!

The sudden scene shocked Wuhuan Tuqi, Zhao Yu, and Hou Cheng.

They really couldn't believe why they would suddenly kill such a fierce general, kicking the camp single-handedly, and they could still tyrannize the whole audience without the slightest pressure!

Hou Cheng's eyes widened and he said incredulously, "This... This...... Is this ghost-faced demon king a human or a ghost? I'm afraid that the Lord is coming, but that's it? "

"It must be human!"

Hao Meng was relatively calm, but also full of shock: "No matter who he is, as long as he kills Wuhuan Tuqi, he is our friend, brother, hurry up and break through!" "

"Good!"

Hou Cheng's spirit was shaky, as if the exhaustion of his body was swept away, as if he was resurrected in place full of blood: "Brothers, take this opportunity to break through with me!" "

"Kill~~~"

The wolf riding in distress, the morale skyrocketed, and the terrifying combat power broke out!

The attention of the audience was already attracted by the Ghost-faced Demon King, and the pressure on them to break through suddenly decreased, and they actually burst into several zhang in a moment, thinking (chac), which was unimaginable before!

Qiu Liju, who was watching the battle from a distance, widened his eyes even more, and was shocked beyond belief: "This... This...... Where is this a fierce general, so brave? "

Hiss~~~

Tu Dun gasped even more, and shook his head in shock: "I don't know, I've never heard of it, there is still such a fierce general hidden under Lu Bu!" "

"Father, look!"

Tu Dun pointed to Wang Hao, who was decisive in the distance: "This person is obviously riding towards the wolf, maybe he is really Lü Bu's person, but if this is the case, why is it not this person who led the army to fight in the first place?" "

Thoughts kept flying.

Suddenly killing this tiger general completely frustrated his plan.

He has always believed in the strength of the army, which is better than the courage of the individual, but at this time, this person is single-handedly reversing the final situation of the wolf horse's decline!

Incredible!

It's just incredible!

"It doesn't matter who he is!"

Qiu Li was furious, and shouted sharply: "This person is not dead, my Wuhuan's plan to attack the big han will inevitably be blocked, the wolf rider can escape, but this person must die here!" "

Maybe......

No one else can guess who this person is.

But Zhao Yu, who was fighting, felt a familiar sense of intimacy in the underworld.

Those cold eyes, in the eyes of Wuhuan Tuqi, burst out with a soaring murderous aura, but in Zhao Yu's eyes, he was like a person he loved the most.

Is it Wang Hao?

Zhao Yu thought of him for the first time!

Although Wang Hao in the impression had no chicken power, those eyes were too familiar to Zhao Yu.

It must be Wang Hao!

It must be my Wang Hao!

He was so brave that he did not hesitate to risk himself to save himself!

Get closer!

A little closer!

A little closer!

With that ghost-faced demon king gradually killed.

Zhao Yu shot a Wuhuan Tuqi, and shouted with tears in his eyes: "A Hao ~~~"

However, as if he hadn't heard it, this ghost-faced demon king had killed him without looking back, and the hot blood splashed out hit Zhao Yu's cheek, but it was so cold.

The other party did not react!

There was no reaction at all!

Why is this?

Isn't he his own Ah Hao?

No way!

This is absolutely impossible!

Everything he has can deceive people, but only those eyes can never deceive people.

But if he was really Wang Hao, why could he walk past him coldly, without even the slightest hesitation!

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Look!

But seeing that the ghost-faced demon king lifted the coiled dragon halberd and slammed the horse's belly, the war horse under the seat let out a long neigh, and his front hooves suddenly lifted, jumping out a perfect arc in the air.

The Wuhuan Tu Horse holding a long hammer, before he could put himself in the right direction, saw a cold cold light like a silver knife that shredded the sky, rolled up a handful of bright red juice, and whistled through the air.

Hiroshi ~~~

The war horse landed on the ground and trampled two more to death.

At this moment, the Ghost-faced Demon King had already killed the center of the Wuhuan Tu Horse, surrounded by thousands of Tu Horses.

But he seemed to have nothing to fear, let alone half a timidity, a fierce wind swinging willow, as if flashing endless cold around his body, the weapons stabbed around him, could not enter the slightest.

Meanwhile!

Wang Hao's backhand was another large-scale sweep of thousands of troops, accompanied by a sharp whistle, all the Wuhuan Tu horses around were killed, severed limbs and arms, flying horizontally, the scene was terrifying to the extreme.

Sou! Sou! Sou!

Taking advantage of the moment when the Wuhuan Tu Rider was temporarily evaded, the eight blade blade knives on Wang Hao's back leisurely killed, dancing strange arcs in the air, and constantly harvesting the life of the Wuhuan Tu Rider.

As if it were just a blink of an eye.

Wuhuan Tuqi actually fell down like cutting wheat.

Especially those turf soldiers who were hiding behind the turf and were drawing their bows and aiming at them, fell one after another, and before they could even release arrows, they were killed by the blade knife!

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The audience was shocked!

Where the hell is this a member of the Xiao General, who kicked the camp with a horse and tyrannized the whole audience, without the slightest pressure!

When the blade blade flying in the sky was harvesting the lives of several Wuhuan Tu horses, it actually flew head-on, was slashed by Wang Hao's halberd on the blade, changed direction with the trend, and flew out again with a roar.

Next second!

The Wuhuan Tu in front of him fell off his horse and died on the spot.

Wang Hao controlled the blade blade knife to expand his attack distance several times, and in the Wuhuan Tu Horse, it was like a sharp sword, which actually penetrated and chiseled directly to the tail of the team!

Astound!

The audience was shocked!

The Ghost-faced Demon King actually chiseled through the Wuhuan Tu Horse alone.

It's incredible!

Hou Cheng was so shocked that his eyes were full of shock: "Oh my God! Is there such a terrifying warrior in this world? Could it be that he really killed a demon from the Nine Netherworld? "

"Damn it!"

Hao Meng gritted his steel teeth and stared at the Ghost-faced Demon King in the distance: "If this person leaves here, I'm afraid it will still be difficult for us to break through, could it be that this person is really a passerby?" "

"Impossible!"

Zhao Yu shot a dead Wu Huan and shook his head in amazement: "He is my A Hao, my Zhao Yu's A Hao, it is absolutely impossible to leave like this!" "

Next second!

Really!

The Ghost-faced Demon King Lema turned around, and the dragon halberd in his palm soared into the sky, and the eight blade blades swirled around the halberd as if summoned by the master.

Follow!

The blade knife flies out.

The Ghost-Faced Demon King once again plunged into the Wuhuan Turian cavalry army like a sharp sword.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhao Yu actually raised the corners of his lips happily and smiled faintly.

She knows!

It's his own Ah Hao!

That Ghost-faced Demon King must be his own Ah Hao!

At this moment, a thick force burst out of Zhao Yu's body, she killed with a gun, turned her direction, went straight to the oncoming Ghost-Faced Demon King, and shouted out the name hoarsely:

"A Hao ~~~"

Zhao Yu's voice caught the attention of Hou Cheng and Hao Meng.

"Ah Hao?"

Hou Cheng was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously turned his head to look at the ghost-faced demon king.

He couldn't believe it.

This fierce general in front of him, who is no less courageous than Lü Bu, will be the son-in-law Wang Hao who has never been on the battlefield?

"Aunt?"

At the same time, Hao Meng was also confused.

He shot a dead horseman and turned his head to look back at the tiger general.

Did he go to save Zhao Yu?

Truly!

It is theoretically possible.

But if Wang Hao is really so powerful, why does he usually look like that?

No way!

This is absolutely impossible!

"A Hao ~~~"

Zhao Yu was overjoyed and went straight to Wang Hao.

But what greeted her was still those cold eyes.

And passing by without the slightest hesitation!

Wang Hao could even imagine Zhao Yu's desperate expression at the moment.

But I beg your pardon.

At this time, I can't recognize you yet.

I'm sorry!

Customize yourself!.