Three Kingdoms: King Skin

How wide is four feet, I know me quite well.

Liu Feng smiled slightly, flashing a distance of three zhang that could teleport, and this deep pit was more than four zhang wide, so it was obviously impossible to flash past.

In the past few days, he has also performed many flashes on the hunt for the yellow scarf.

It's not strange to be seen flashing at a distance.

"Great Demon King, today is your time of death. The

Yellow Turban Leader, who was behind the archer, shouted loudly.

They spent so much manpower and material resources and sacrificed so many Yellow Turban elites.

For this moment.

Liu Feng looked back at the Yellow Turban army that was getting closer and closer, and there were at least two or three thousand people.

Looking back at the yellow turban leader, he grinned and said, "For the sake of your death, I kindly tell you that I am the Heavenly Demon God of War, Liu Feng." The

Yellow Turban Leader sneered and said, "Heavenly Demon God of War, I want to see how you kill me." "

The deep pit that is more than four zhang wide, even a war horse may not be able to jump over.

Now that Liu Feng no longer has a war horse, how can he jump over a distance of more than four zhang with his physical body alone?

"I heard that you can appear three zhang away in an instant, do you want to give it a try?"

The yellow turban leader sneered, in the calculation of the divine envoy, this great demon king can only appear three zhang away in an instant, which is why people dig this deep pit more than four zhang wide.

"No!"

Liu Feng smiled indifferently, flashing that he really couldn't move such a long distance, but it didn't mean that he couldn't appear on the other side.

"Keep your dog's eyes open and take a good look at how I got here.

Liu Feng once again showed a wicked smile on his face, and shouted violently: "The demon god has descended." "

The ultimate move that only has level 4, the Demon God has descended, and it can attack any place within a radius of ten zhang.

Boom!

I saw him soar into the air, reaching a height of several feet.

Wherever he stood, he stepped out of a big pit.

All the Yellow Turban soldiers stopped what they were doing and looked up at the gold, blue, and purple figures that rose into the air.

All of them had their mouths wide open, their eyes glazed over.

How did he do it?

No one told them the answer, and they could only stare blankly at the figure.

At the highest point, Liu Feng raised the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand, and then the whole person accelerated and fell downward.

And the place where he fell was exactly where the group of Yellow Turban archers were.

All the Yellow Turban archers stared blankly at the rapidly falling figure in the air, and even forgot to escape.

"Retreat!" it

was the Yellow Turban Leader who reacted first, shouted with all the strength of his body, and then turned around and ran.

"Run! The Great Demon King is coming. The

Yellow Turban archers and infantry all reacted, lost the courage to fight in an instant, and turned around and ran with a shout.

Some people even jumped into the deep pit they dug in a panic and were impaled through their bodies on the spot.

Finally, Liu Feng fell from the sky and fell into the enemy's group.

With a loud bang, the ground shook violently, and the dust flew and obscured the eyes.

At the same time, a purple circle of light, centered on Liu Feng, rippled around.

Within three zhang, all the Yellow Turban soldiers flew high and threw them around.

Before he landed, he was already exhausted.

After landing, countless people were stoned to death.

People three feet away were also affected by the ground tremors, and people fell to the ground on their backs.

Many of them fell straight into the pit, pierced by sharp branches arranged by themselves.

The Yellow Turban soldiers in the distance opened their mouths wide one after another, their faces glazed over.

This move fell from the sky and killed at least hundreds of people directly and indirectly.

They looked at the Great Demon King again, only to see him standing in the center with Fang Tian's halberd in his hand.

At his feet, a large round pit appeared.

Between the golden-blue armor on its body, there was a purple glow.

And the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand appeared with a layer of black light.

After the Great Move Demon God descended, Fang Tian's halberd was once again in a state of enchantment.

When enchanted, cast Fang Tian Painting Slash, not only can restore physical strength, but also increase the damage of the force value by an additional 50%.

Liu Feng walked slowly, walked to the Yellow Turban Leader who survived by luck, and smiled evilly: "Do you see clearly, how did I come here?" The Yellow Turban Leader

swallowed his saliva, his eyes became extremely frightened, and he trembled and begged for mercy: "Don't, don't kill me." "

Not to kill you?" Liu

Feng tilted his head, as if thinking.

Just when the yellow turban leader felt hopeful, Liu Feng shook his head: "That's impossible." "

Die!" Seeing

that he couldn't survive, the Yellow Turban Leader became fierce in his eyes, and he slammed it with the big knife in his hand.

"Fang Tian Painting Slash!" Liu

Feng slashed out Fang Tian's painting halberd and displayed his skill Fang Tian Painting Slash.

The purple blade slashed through it, splitting the yellow turban collar in half, along with the broadsword and body.

He had already used his insight technique to check the attributes of this yellow turban leader, although the force value was higher than Han Zhong's, reaching 48 points, but he didn't know martial arts.

The biggest difference between a military general and a soldier is whether he knows martial arts.

knows martial arts, even if the force value is lower, he is also a general.

With the same force, when soldiers and generals go head-to-head, they can only be killed in seconds.

That's where martial arts come in.

If you want to learn martial arts, you must either rely on your own comprehension and self-creation, or family inheritance or chance, or rely on the family.

Of course, even if you acquire martial arts, you may not be able to learn them.

It also depends on whether you have the talent to learn Xi martial arts.

After killing the leader, Liu Feng looked back at the Yellow Turban soldiers around him, and once again had a wicked smile on his face.

Another feast of hunting.

"Run, run!" shouted

the Yellow Turbans, rolling and turning to run.

Handsome is the soul of the army.

The commanders are all dead, and the Yellow Turban Army is a plate of scattered sand, how can they have the courage to stay and fight against the Great Demon King.

Only the group of yellow scarves in the center also wanted to run, but they were surrounded by deep pits more than four feet wide, and there was no way to escape.

Liu Feng brandished Fang Tian's halberd and rushed back and forth in the enemy group.

Like a tiger entering the flock, it is unstoppable.

However, despite the fear on their faces, none of these Yellow Turban elites surrendered.

This made Liu Feng feel very surprised.

It seems that Zhang Jiao's status in their hearts is very high now.

Their belief in Zhang Jiao is also very firm.

I'd rather be killed than betray Zhang Jiao.

Of course, this is the firm belief that only the elite of the Yellow Turban have.

Those ordinary Yellow Turban soldiers did not have such an awareness.

After killing all the yellow scarves around him, Liu Feng looked up and saw that the two or three thousand yellow scarves on the opposite side of the pit had already run away.

"Running faster than a rabbit.

Liu Feng muttered, put on the giant thick wooden plank bridge prepared by the Yellow Turban, and then rode the war horse of the Yellow Turban leader and galloped away.