The special gloomy, quiet night has its own unique sound. Truong An citadel is covered by darkness, seemingly turning into the black shadow of a giant beast, lying on the ground preparing to attack.
By the time I left, the sounds of killing behind me were much less frequent, and the fire was spreading in all directions. It was estimated that the captain and the others... were in danger. . . "
The sound of horseshoes rang out, the cold blade passed by, and the Tay Luong iron cavalry rushed forward simultaneously.
Fang Tian drew a bloody halberd, and the red majestic rabbit horse raised its forehooves, with a bang, the heavy hooves fell, accompanied by a long horse neighing.
Until the situation of the prey is clear, the legend will be released at the appropriate time, if you want to survive in the grasslands, you must be like a pack of wolves, cruel, cunning, intelligent and considerate. Most importantly, you must have enough patience!
A moment later, the body suddenly tilted forward a bit, then the soles of the feet suddenly kicked the ground, and the whole body rotated half a meter above the ground.
This is Xun You, a person who is always open-minded and he does not bother to justify his mistakes.
The flames of war flared up, smoke filled the air, and a blood storm hit the entire Mozhi district.
Back and forth, Cai Yong walked on the road again.
She looked curiously at the round white food in the bowl. Although she didn't taste it, it wasn't hard to guess that it was pasta.
Of course, Gao Zhi, Gao Changgong, Gao Zhi and Gao Changgong, now the sons-in-law of King Zhao, the second-in-command of Bingzhou, and his wife Lu Lingqi, will definitely attend the dinner party.
A dark green thread of darkness was born from the illusion, and wandered out from her right wrist.
In the blink of an eye, the two exchanged dozens of moves, the tip of the spear and the blade of the sword collided, killing light splashed, and the void shook!
Power and freedom are, perhaps, actually quite opposites, aren't they?
His eyes blurred, his hands stretched forward, as if wanting to touch something, like a dying person, remembering the lost years, wanting to grasp the last bit of regret.
However, the world was in great chaos, continuously experiencing yellow turban chaos, Dong Trac and Truong An riots, and the majesty of the Han Dynasty was gradually declining.
As the youngest Zuoxian King of Xiongnu, he, Liu Bao, is naturally not a flower living in a greenhouse.
At the same time, Gao Zhi, who was in power, also did not expect that Dong Zhuo's sudden anger caused Wang Yue to turn back, and he was buried in front of Dong Zhuo.
"Ha ha ha, little girl, can you feel my power? Ha ha ha ha, obediently lie down!"
Before Bao Ho could react, he was terrified and swung his knife in front of his chest. He didn't expect that the tip of the spear seemed to have eyes and suddenly pointed downward, aiming right at his body, stabbing out such ferocity.
Dong Zhuo was stunned for a moment, then reacted immediately and glanced at Li Ying.
Thinking of this, Dang Hoa's mood somehow became tense and urgent.
However, these people were clearly Dong Zhuo's subordinates.
Immediately with a spear across, and a helmet on his armor, he stood straight and majestic in the cold wind that filled the sky.
"Forget it, I don't have much to chat with you guys, go away!" Qiu Muda, his pupils suddenly dilated when he heard Gao Zhi's name, seemed to want to say something, but Gao Zi didn't like it completely. Then, the gas gang in the body suddenly rioted and began to work. move without reservation.