In the current situation, the woman behind Gao Zhi, who seems to have a close relationship with Gao Zhi, must be captured.
Wistfully looking at Luc Lang Ky who was vomiting blood and injured, Luu Quy laughed coldly. He did not intend to give her time to recover. He raised his hand, his dark yellow energy concentrated, preparing to strike. Go.
This fire even spread to nothingness, but Dong Trac stretched out his hand to stop it.
Even though it was just unintentional abuse, in this situation, I still feel a little uncomfortable.
The master humiliated the minister to death!
Furthermore, due to communication with the Western regions during the Han Dynasty, a lot of culinary culture from the Western regions flowed into the central plains and was absorbed by the Han Dynasty.
Immediately after that, he saw a muscular figure coming into contact with a white shadow, like a fallen leaf blowing in the autumn wind. He turned around in panic as if he had been electrocuted.
"So... now that Hanoi is in chaos, Mr. Thai must have returned to his hometown. Why don't you let me escort you back to Truong An?" Cao Chi thought for a moment and then suggested.
Instantly, it turned into a giant fist, covered in ink-black vitality, and punched out, hitting Dang Hoa who had no time to dodge.
But even so, he was still persistent, not wanting to call on others. According to him, his strength could still suppress the opponent, his current weakness was just temporary bad luck.
Li Que! Guo Si! Fan Chou! Xu Rong! Zhang Xiu! You bastard, don't come help me! I want to tear them apart! Ahhh!
Because Vuong Doan, he is not only the one who initiated the meeting here, but also the number one member of the royalist faction, and also the spokesperson of the Royal aristocracy in today's world!
"Don't be afraid, I will protect you no matter what.
Li Que was like a great ape coming out of the mountain. With a strong posture, like an ape winding his way up the mountain, he rushed towards Dong Zhuo fiercely, and crashed into him fiercely.
His whole body was bleeding, his muscular muscles were torn by countless wounds, blood was profuse, but he was filled with murderous aura, soaring into the sky.
Slightly raise your arm, raise your palm, draw a circle in the air, and then forcefully fall down.
This poor but strong swordsman.
The domineering aura also burst out from their bodies, at this moment suppressing some of the weaker or older people in the room, causing their faces to change slightly.
Li Que and Guo Si led the Xiliang cavalry to defect and rebel, the Xiliang army was in chaos and defeated...plus the news of Xu Rong's death.
Gao Zhi, except for shortness of breath and the broken spear in his hand, had no other serious problems.
Having killed so many, these people still resisted in vain, consuming the few troops he had now.
Amidst the noise, limbs were severed and blood splashed, screaming and roaring together.
Immediately afterwards, a numbing tingling feeling, carrying a bit of heat, spread along Cao Chi's body, like boiling water, gradually stirring!
Well, the door opened, and a man who looked like a guard had an angry look on his face.
Even Dong Trac, who was confident just now on the opposite side, suddenly seemed to be caught by his light, no longer had the strength to fight back, and could only temporarily shake the protective energy in front of his head. Avoid edges.
But his body was so domineering that he looked like a pervert. He stretched out his right hand, a black aura wrapped around it, and his big and ferocious hand clenched tightly.
That sword with black light, like a special magnet, gathers and absorbs the surrounding air, with Dong Zhuo as the center, forming a strange vortex, with a huge suction force holding Cao Chi tightly. into the body, enveloped in it, making it inevitable.