Gao Zhi thought for a moment, and replied indifferently: "I don't think there's anything wrong? In this world, people either kill or be killed, there is no good or evil, there is only power!"
After a long time, Vuong Doan finally raised his head and spoke in a low voice to Luu Hiep.
Lu Bu's reputation shook the world, not to mention that he was taller than a general, able to withstand thirty or fifty times that of a general, very few.
Watching Luu Hiep grow up, he naturally knew how much bitterness and sadness the young man in front of him had.
Gao Zhi nodded, quickly adjusted his figure, breathed a sigh of relief and rushed forward, a few steps appeared in front of Lu Bu, and the palm that had focused Qi Gang slashed straight down like an iron plate, and The wind breaking sound is very thick.
The abilities between the two complement each other to some extent.
Gao Zhi stabbed thirty-two times in one go, this was his limit.
A moment later, Lu Bo, who was still intact, suddenly stopped. The breath in Cao Chi's body was exhausted. He needed to breathe, which also meant that the attack had ended.
Phuong Thien Son's halberd returned to Lv Bu's hand. The halberd was as bright as an arrow. It arrived in an instant. The red-yellow flame was brilliant but could not be seen directly. In the blink of an eye, it passed through the void and directly hit Ha. Hau Don!
Gao Zhi, who was panting on the ground, witnessed all of this and felt complicated.
Wang Yun also liked this point, so he thought of sending Diao Chan to seduce Dong Zhuo.
"I hope you can continue to maintain this spirit of challenge. Today I spare your life. I hope that in the future you will be strong and can help me fight people." Lu Bu slowly spoke softly.
Gao Zhi looked at it again and again and determined that if he had passed the previous obstacles, he would be able to enter the camp as long as he crossed the wall again.
"Ha ha, I understand what General Ha is thinking, but we really need to get out of the way for now." Seeing the awkward atmosphere, Duong Phong, who already had a lot of planning in his heart, immediately resolved it.
The roar of these ten thousand people was so neat that it sounded like it was created by one person.
The two of them crashed into each other again.
Kill them, kill them quickly! Let someone give orders! Let the archers shoot arrows! Even if you die, you can still be promoted to lieutenant!
Lu Bu, who had just been careless, was slapped severely by Gao Zhi.
"Die!" Niu Phuc let out a long, fierce roar, the surrounding temperature became even more terrifying, the air seemed to be twisted and deformed, extremely terrifying!
Therefore, even Zhang Liao, who had always been expressionless, could not help but feel a little emotional when facing Xiahou Dun's attack.
Of course, although he ran away, he rolled around like a donkey on the ground a few times. When he stood up, his whole body was covered in blood and mud, a mess.
Regardless of the advantages and disadvantages of war horses, Zhang Liao's excellent and familiar horsemanship skills cultivated at the border were the greatest support.
Mountains, south, water, north are yang, vice versa is yin.
This person's family members, young and old, all died in the disaster. His hatred for the Han Dynasty could not increase. During the yellow turban chaos, he only recruited a few villagers to join him.
These people, previously just ordinary people, were now full of fanaticism, rushing straight into Hanoi's army on the city walls without fear of death.
His strength is really not very high, although it is enough to abuse food, but compared to a master like Lu Bu, it is undoubtedly a bit small.