Three Kingdoms: King Skin

Liu Feng's body shook slightly, and he quickly stabilized.

And Zhang Mancheng was shocked back two steps with people and horses.

The fine broadsword in his hand suddenly shattered into two the moment he stopped.

Zhang Mancheng's face became ugly, the invincible martial arts he had been invincible in the past were actually defeated by the Great Demon King today.

Even the weapons in his hands were cut off.

He looked up, but saw that in Liu Feng's hand, the Fang Tian Painting Halberd, which was originally flashing with purple light, was now wrapped in black light.

After Fang Tian's painting slash was cast, Fang Tian's painting halberd fell into an enchanted state.

The next time you cast this skill again, you will deal an additional 50% of the Strength value.

Liu Feng grinned: "I said, your attack power is barely enough."

Zhang Mancheng wanted to refute, but he couldn't say anything after all.

Even the knife has been cut off, what else is there to refute.

Fang Tianhua had an interval of 4 seconds, Liu Feng and Zhang Mancheng said two sentences, feeling that the time was almost up, so he smiled and said, "Take me another halberd."

Zhang Mancheng was already frightened by Liu Feng's attack, and now that the weapon has been cut off, his combat effectiveness has been greatly reduced, seeing Liu Feng rushing again, he didn't say a word, turned his horse's head and ran.

"Where to run?" Liu

Feng shouted, cast a flash, and instantly appeared on Zhang Mancheng's side, "Fang Tian painted

slash!" Fang Tian's painting halberd slashed down again, and the black blade carried the momentum of death to slash down.

Zhang Mancheng was shocked, he didn't expect this big demon king to appear by his side in an instant, and hurriedly waved the broken knife, barely casting a slash to meet the attack.

With a local sound, the broken knife was cut again.

Fang Tian's halberd was even more castrated, and it slashed across Zhang Mancheng's neck.

With a pop, blood splattered, and the huge human head rolled down.

"The divine envoy was killed?"

Zhang Mancheng's death caused nearly 20,000 yellow turbans to fall into a panic.

Even the famous divine envoy was beheaded with a halberd.

The Great Demon King is an invincible enemy.

The morale of the Yellow Turban plummeted and the fighting spirit plummeted, which naturally attracted Qin Jie's attention.

"Kill!" he

shouted, leading his officers and soldiers to fight even more fiercely without fear of death.

The morale of the officers and men has been greatly boosted, and they are full of absolute self-confidence in the face of the strong enemy in the past.

When the two armies are fighting, momentum is very important.

If the momentum is too low, the combat effectiveness of the army will be greatly affected.

And after Liu Feng killed Zhang Mancheng with two halberds, he turned over and rode on the first-class war horse.

With a wave of his halberd, Fang Tian rushed into the enemy group and launched a frantic slaughter.

He didn't use skills, he just wielded Fang Tian's halberd, and he could easily kill the Yellow Turban in an instant with ordinary attacks.

Even Zhang Mancheng, whose force value is as high as about 13, can't stop Liu Feng's halberd.

His fights are very violent and direct, and because of this, they are even more terrifying.

Liu Feng is like a tiger descending from the mountain, rushing back and forth among the sheep, and no one can stop him.

These Yellow Turban soldiers, as soon as they saw the Great Demon King, their momentum plummeted.

If you don't even have the courage to fight, how can you talk about winning?

The yellow scarves around Zhang Mancheng are definitely the most elite among the yellow turbans in Nanyang, and their force value is also the highest.

The single experience gained from this killing is also the highest ever.

Only a quarter of an hour later, after killing nearly two hundred people, a white light that was invisible to others rose from Liu Feng's body.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for reaching level 5, the active skill Fang Tian Draw Slash, the grip of the greedy wolf, you can choose any one to upgrade. The

sound of the system rang out.

"Upgrade

Fang Tian Painting Slash!" Liu Feng preferred to attack, and there was no doubt that he upgraded Fang Tian Painting Slash again.

The level 3 Fang Tian Painting Slash directly increases the attack power increase to 350%.

It seems that the skill has increased by leaps and bounds when it has been upgraded to level 3.

"Fang Tian Painting Slash!" Liu

Feng shouted, showing a new skill.

A purple blade spread forward along Fang Tian's halberd, and the range of the attack became larger.

With a halberd, more than a dozen Yellow Turban soldiers were killed on the spot.

The black light, permeated above Fang Tian's painting halberd, looked full of mystery.

Enchanted weapons, they will deal extra damage and make their lethality even more terrifying.

However, it doesn't make much difference whether or not the weapon is enchanted or not when killing these ordinary Yellow Turbans.

Because, no matter how you attack, it's basically a one-hit kill.

Of course, after enchanting, using the Fang Tian Painting Halberd to kill the enemy can restore physical strength.

The killing continued, and Liu Feng rode a high-grade war horse, invincible on this Yellow Turban battlefield.

Wherever he passed, the Yellow Turban soldiers avoided him, not daring to fight him.

"Run, run!"

Finally, the yellow scarf, who was bent on avenging Zhang Mancheng, finally collapsed and fled in all directions.

"Poor Kou Mo chase, go back to Wancheng first.

Qin Jie ordered loudly, and then everyone rushed back to Wancheng as quickly as possible.

The main task now is to take advantage of Zhang Mancheng's death and the chaos in Wancheng to recapture Wancheng.

As for the rest, I will slowly pay it off later.

"Zhang Mancheng is dead, when will you wait if you don't surrender?"

Qin Jie let people shout all the way, the official army has not yet returned to Wancheng, and the news of Zhang Mancheng's death has already been transmitted back to the ears of Zhao Hong and many yellow scarves.

"The divine envoy died?" Zhao

Hong and the Yellow Turbans all felt a little incredulous.

That is the divine envoy of the great sage and good teacher, who is extremely brave and brave, and has never met an opponent since the attack on Nanyang.

Unexpectedly, it was actually lost in Qin Jie's hands today?

"Commander Zhao, what should I do now?"

asked the deputy general of the Yellow Turban.

Zhang Mancheng is dead, and Zhao Hong is the highest commander among them, so they naturally have to follow Zhao Hong's orders.

Zhao Hong glanced at the officers and soldiers outside the city, although there were only a few thousand, they were like a rainbow.

Suddenly, his pupils shrank, and he saw a man wearing gold-blue armor, a gold-blue double-horned helmet, and a gold-blue Fangtian painting halberd among the officers and soldiers.

"The

Great Demon King?" He suddenly realized, it turned out that the officers and soldiers had found the Great Demon King.

If I'm not mistaken, the divine envoy should have died at the hands of the Great Demon King.

If there were only a few thousand officers and soldiers, he might still be able to defend the city to the death.

But the moment he saw the Great Demon King, Zhao Hong really didn't have the courage to fight him.

During this time, the Great Demon King has become a nightmare among the Yellow Turbans.

As long as the Great Demon King is mentioned, the Yellow Turban Army has no courage to fight.

"Retreat first.

Zhao Hong said in a deep voice.

Now that the Yellow Turban Army is low, and the official army is booming, even if it occupies the advantage of Wancheng, it is not suitable to fight hard.

Coupled with the help of the official army and the big demon king, Zhao Hong thought about it again and again, and decided to retreat first, and then think about it in the long run.

"Retreat?" several

Yellow Turban lieutenant generals glanced at each other, all of them feeling a little puzzled by Zhao Hong's decision.

In Wancheng, there are still more than 20,000 troops, and the official army is only a few thousand, and they still occupy an absolute advantage in terms of troops.