Lu Bo also took a deep breath with difficulty and let out a cold laugh, not without sarcasm, but his face became more and more serious.
Is it really for his daughter's...jiji?
It's not that I'm reluctant, it's just that I'm so favored by him that I can't turn my back on you. Cai Yong shook his head miserably. Extremely helpless."
This sentence is true, because for them, the dead are of course not as important as the living.
However, at the moment the wind broke, Liu Kui gritted her teeth and appeared somewhere in the blink of an eye, green mist shot towards a place in front of her, shooting away.
From playing games and sundry objects when he first started, to collecting beauties and semi-mandarins when he grew up, it seemed he had played with everything an emperor in this world could have and play along.
The voice was no longer comfortable, only solemn.
However, on the battlefield, to preserve physical strength, it is best to attack in one shot!
Although they are all the most elite cavalry in the world, Tay Luong iron cavalry always excels in the style of charging, chiseling, and hitting hard.
The gradually weakening aura was swept away, his expression suddenly became sharper and his actions became more capable.
Ha ha, when I came here, Ly Nhu, a virtuous son-in-law of a certain family, was worried. He was afraid that His Majesty's weak body could easily get sick, so he specially invited the old minister to come. Bringing the royal physician here, it is indeed the right time, right, just right, for him to diagnose your Majesty?
Completely different spiritual food.
Like parasites, they quickly crawled into his body. Every time this fierce aura passed through the meridians and bones, Dong Trac's body would tremble violently.
But now, Van has Vuong Doan and many other experts, Ngo has the tough Lu Bo, is it... really possible?
God knows, what the hell was flying and wreaking havoc that day?
Having given up hope, knowing that he would definitely lose, but no matter what, he had to drag the person to bury him with him. Thinking of this, Dong Trac's eyes suddenly became cruel and bloodthirsty.
In the massive battle of attrition, on average, for every three to four Yellow Turban soldiers killed, the Western Liang army would pay the price of one person.
At this moment, a dark shadow with a serious face walked out from inside the temple door, obviously following the person in front of him.
On Liu Xiao's face, there was a rare mature calmness.
At midnight, after Lu Lingqi fell asleep, Lu Bu, who was upset, actually ran to the living room and pulled Gao Zhi, who had just fallen asleep, out of his sleep.
But the iron spear in Dang Hoa's hands is not bad when dealing with ordinary martial artists.
Chaos and killing have become the theme on today's battlefields, everywhere there are people fighting, broken limbs mixed with blood and mud, making people feel very uncomfortable.
If one side of the world is strong, natural fortune will be strong, while the other side of the world is weak, natural fortune will be weak.
It seems light and fragile, and it has no strength, but in reality, it will kill or injure you if you touch it!
After wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth, Liu Kui roughly took a few breaths, but his heart seemed to be turned into a turbulent sea.
In the depths of his eyes, a naked bloodthirsty desire appeared. He did not give the other person any extra thoughts, but instead walked a little faster and rushed directly towards the chaos crack.
Every time Dong Trac took a step back, an ink-colored light screen formed in front of him. This ink-colored light screen was immediately pierced by countless sword shadows, until the next light screen quietly formed.