Three Kingdoms: King Skin

"Don't scatter.

Bocai shouted loudly, trying to reorganize the charging formation.

After all, his deputy commander Peng Tuo was killed by this blue-armored cavalry, although its number was small, its combat effectiveness was very strong.

If they can't organize a charge, they are likely to be broken by this hundred blue armored cavalry one by one.

It's a pity that now the Yellow Turban soldiers just want to rush out of Changshe City as soon as possible to avoid the miserable end of being burned to death.

Seeing this, Bo Cai could only shout angrily, and rushed out of the city with his personal guards.

"It's finally here.

Liu Feng looked at the army of Bocai who had fled in embarrassment, and a wicked smile appeared on his face.

"Heavenly Demon Guard, it's time to hunt.

Liu Feng pointed at the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand and smiled evilly.

"Kill!"

Under the leadership of Lin Fei, the Heavenly Demon Guards all pulled out their weapons and rushed out.

The Yellow Turbans fled from the flames in a panic, and they had long lost the courage to fight.

The strength of the Heavenly Demon Guard was already much stronger than theirs, and with the swing of the big sword, it killed in one instant, and no one could block their attack.

They're here to earn experience and level up, not to kill all the Yellow Turbans.

Wherever there are many people, they will rush to kill and earn as much experience and bonds as they can.

Liu Feng didn't move, his attention was on Bo Cai.

Bocai was clever enough to let the guards scatter and successfully avoid the attention of the Heavenly Demon Guard.

He didn't want to entangle with the Heavenly Demon Guard, lest he attract Huangfu Song and other officials and soldiers, and he would really not be able to leave at that time.

As long as he takes advantage of the chaos to get out of here, he can reconvene his scattered forces and make a comeback.

"Bocai, just leave?" Liu

Feng came on horseback, smiling.

Bo Cai grabbed the reins, looked at Liu Feng, and said in a deep voice: "Peng Tuo was killed by you, who are you?"

He only heard the Yellow Turbans who fled back say that Peng Tuo was killed by the leader of a hundred-man blue-armored cavalry.

But so far, Bo Cai has met Liu Feng for the first time, and he doesn't know his specific identity at all.

Liu Feng grinned and said: "I am Nanyang Liu Feng, the people of Nanyang call me the Heavenly Demon God of War, and the Nanyang Yellow Turban calls me the Great Demon King, you are free." "

The Heavenly Demon God of War, the Great Demon King

, Bo Cai, has also paid attention to the war in Nanyang, and he also knows something about this title.

It's just that I didn't expect that this big demon king, who led to the defeat of the Nanyang Yellow Turban War, actually appeared in Yingchuan Changsha and sabotaged his plan.

Could it be that this great demon king is the nemesis of the Yellow Turban, and where he is,

the Yellow Turban will be defeated? Bo Cai suddenly had such a thought in his heart, as if wherever this person goes, the Yellow Turban will suffer.

"Today, Ben Shuai wants to learn the strength of you, the great demon king.

Bocai pulled out his weapon, and his tone became extremely cold.

Whether it's for his own escape, or for the future of the Yellow Turban, this person will be killed.

Liu Feng glanced at Bocai with his insight technique, nodded and said, "Well, it's indeed more powerful than Peng Tuo." "

Peng Tuo only has 65 force, while Bo Cai's force value has reached 68.

This is not the most important thing, the important thing is that Bocai's martial arts damage has increased by 300%, and the damage is naturally much stronger.

Bo Cai sneered: "If you can't even compare to that waste, how can Ben Shuai become the Qu Shuai of the Yingchuan Yellow Turban?

As soon as the words fell, he rode his horse and rushed to kill.

Liu Feng watched quietly with an evil smile on his face, and did not charge.

He wanted to see if he could use the Demon God to come into the world on horseback.

Skills are dead, people are alive.

In the game, Liu Feng naturally couldn't change the way his skills were used.

But in reality, anything is possible.

"The demon god is born!" Liu

Feng shouted, stretched out his hand and patted the back of the war horse, and his body rose into the air.

Under the influence of a mysterious energy, it leaps forward.

"What kind of martial art is this?" Bo

Cai was taken aback, and looked up at Liu Feng in mid-air, his eyes gradually becoming horrified.

He felt a very terrifying momentum, gushing out from Liu Feng's body in mid-air.

With Liu Feng's fall, this momentum increased rapidly.

Before he landed, Bocai was already shocked by this momentum and couldn't dodge.

"Damn!" Bo

Cai scolded angrily in his heart, and could only barely raise the big knife in his hand, and used all his strength to display his martial arts, slashing into the air.

Boom!

Liu Feng fell, and at the moment when he was about to land, his momentum climbed to the extreme.

With a click, Bocai's broadsword shattered, and pieces of shards shot out in all directions, killing several unlucky Yellow Turbans.

With a bang, Liu Feng fell to the ground.

Suddenly the dust was flying, the ground shook, and there seemed to be a terrible scream faintly.

A purple light quickly rippled out in all directions, and within a radius of three zhang, whether it was the Yellow Turban soldiers or the war horses, all of them were knocked out.

Before he landed, he had already vomited blood from his mouth and died of exhaustion.

When everything was calm again, the Yellow Turban soldiers three feet away looked again.

I saw Liu Feng standing with a halberd, and there was still a black light flashing on Fang Tian's halberd.

At his feet, there was a broken head, and blood and brains flowed all over the ground.

Just now, Liu Feng cast the Demon God to descend into the world, descended from the sky, directly smashed the big knife, and stepped on Bocai's head.

That powerful attack power, how could Bocai's head resist, and it was trampled on the spot.

Until death, Bo couldn't believe that he was trampled to death.

"Qu Shuai, dead?" The

battle between Liu Feng and Bo Cai was very quiet, attracting the attention of many escaped yellow scarves.

They saw with their own eyes that Qu Shuai, whom they used to admire, was trampled to death by the man in the gold-blue armor who fell from the sky and trampled him to death.

If Peng Tuo's death only caused a stir in their hearts.

Then Bocai's death completely cut off the string in their hearts and collapsed instantly.

"Run! Qu Shuai is dead, leave Yingchuan quickly. The

Yellow Turban soldiers cried for their fathers and mothers, and fled in all directions, without the courage to fight at all.

Even if the Heavenly Demon Guard had already appeared in front of them, they only cared about dodging and escaping, and they had no intention of raising their knives to fight back.

Their hearts have collapsed, and there is only one thought, and that is to escape from Yingchuan.

Here, it's too dangerous, it's too scary.

Liu Feng took the Heavenly Demon Guard and chased and killed him for a long time before stopping.

At the same time, the other three gates finally let go of some yellow scarves.

Huangfu Song, Sun Jian couldn't bear to burn or kill all the yellow scarves in Changshe City after all.

Only Zhu Jun and Cao Cao killed more people, they knew the truth of letting the tiger return to the mountain, and they should not have any mercy on the enemy.