Wanderer of Myriad Worlds

"Master ..."

I saw Fang Qingshan falling, although his face was a little pale and bloodshot on the corners of his mouth, but the whole person looked very spirited, and Dian Wei could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

As Fang Qingshan's guardian leader, if something happens to Fang Qingshan, he will not have to live.

I was just a scene of previous air battles. Although Dian Wei was confident, don't say that joining in to help Fang Qingshan was just the aftermath. If there was no military defense, he would be seriously injured if he did not die.

Immediately, Dian Wei was shocked because he saw Fang Qingshan's head in his hands.

"This is Zhang Jiao!"

Wu Dianwei's voice was shaking.

Although I knew that the purpose of coming to Jizhou this time was to eradicate the Yellow Turban Army and eliminate the three brothers of Zhang Jiao, when he really saw Zhang Jiao's head, Dian Wei was still unbelievable.

After all, he has also seen Zhang Jiao before the dragon slaughter, and he has personally experienced the power of the Yellow Turban Army to sweep across the Eighth Prefecture.

This generation of heroes is now so dead, Dian Wei could not help but sigh, this is not sympathy, but emotion.

Forever and everlasting, a swath of loess!

Stubbornness such as Zhang Jiao was inevitable in the end.

But then he was filled with joy.

When Zhang Zhangjiao died, and was killed in the hands of his protagonist, the Yellow Turban Army also became a terrier.

The sweep of the Yellow Turban Army is just around the corner.

"Congratulations, congratulations!"

Watching Dian Wei's smile on his face, Fang Qingshan nodded, "Ready to receive the Yellow Turban Army and everything from the Yellow Turban Army. Don't let people get empty."

"Master rest assured!" Dian Wei suddenly promised.

Qi Fang Qingshan took Zhang Jiao's head and walked to an arrow outside the city gate, and said loudly, "Zhang Jiao lays down the law, so don't lose your stubborn resistance, Kayong surrender!"

He had originally seen Fang Qingshan fall, and Daxian Liangshi hadn't been seen for a long time. Everyone in Guangzong City was overshadowed. At this moment, when he saw the head of Zhang Horn in Fang Qingshan's hands, the last hope was also shattered.

"Great Teacher!"

The soldiers guarding the Yellow Turban Army on the city wall, for a moment, paused for a moment, then fell to the ground kneeling involuntarily, crying aloud, and pained.

The Yellow Turban Army is frustrated everywhere. They are not unaware, but as long as a great mentor is present, they are not afraid of anything.

However, at this moment, their leader, Daxianliangshi, also left the world.

For a moment, it seemed like the sky was falling apart, and there was no hope in life.

It ’s too long to be a good teacher, and it ’s like night.

"It's him, it's him who killed Daxian Teacher, we must avenge it for Daxian Teacher!"

Hate can make people crazy and make people forget to be afraid.

Qi Fang Qingshan did not disturb the sorrow of the Yellow Turban Army, but the Yellow Turban Army did not forget to destroy the culprit of the Daxian teacher.

"Kill, kill him!"

The gate of Tongzong Guangzong opened, countless peace lanes, Zhangjiao's diehards, that is, the group of Yellow Scarf soldiers wrapped around other Yellow Scarf soldiers to kill Fang Qingshan.

"Heaven is forgiveness, forgiveness is forbidden, and he shall not live!"

Seeing this scene, Fang Qingshan's expression did not change in the slightest, expressionless, looked at all this coldly.

Seeing thousands of Yellow Turban soldiers killed, Fang Qingshan just waved his pipa and waved his sleeves.

Boom!

In a short time, the cloud was northwest, the fog was rising to the southeast, flying sand and rocks, and black clouds over the city.

Howling wind, clouds gather, lightning, thunder!

"Fall!"

Qi Fang Qingshan spit out a word coldly.

Suddenly, the sky was filled with thunder, and under the Guangzong city, it seemed to be a thunder sea electric prison.

All the Yellow Scarves who rushed towards Fang Qingshan were split into coke by lightning.

The ordinary Yellow Turban army that was originally wrapped in sorrow because of excessive grief was suddenly frightened, and did not dare to cross the thunder pool.

"Zhang Jiao does not know the number of days, delusion of changing his life against the sky, and was abandoned by heaven.

Qi Fangqingshan opened his mouth, words like thunder, sounded loudly in the Yellow Turban's ears.

"Don't lay down your arms yet, surrender on your knees, when will you wait?"

when!

Without the enthusiastic diehards like Huangjin Luxi, Zhang Jiao is dead and frightened by Fang Qingshan's thunderbolt. Someone can't carry it.

There are two for one, just like the fire of the stars. The first one lost the blade and surrendered on his knees, as if triggering the Bone Nomi effect. The remaining Yellow Turbans followed up with resistance.

When Fang Qingshan killed Zhang Jiao and forced the Yellow Turban Army, not far away, a group of people went through the initial unscrupulous, shocked, stunned, and now ecstatic, there is no hesitation to stand on the stage and kill the general come.

This group of people is Dong Zhuo and others who were previously defeated by Zhang Jiao.

He was still thinking about how to deal with the imperial court. After all, he defeated, but did not expect the turn of the mountain, Zhang Jiao was dead, and the Yellow Turban army surrendered. This is a great opportunity. As long as you grasp it, do n’t say the previous failure. Reward is that waiting for worship will not matter.

The fumes of smoke began to rise, with the sound of wailing, and the hoofs were chaotic. Dong Zhuo led the various units of the Han Army, gathered, and rushed towards here.

As for saying that Zhang Jiao was Fang Qingshan's killing, Huang Jinjun was Fang Qingshan's forced landing, and he had nothing to do with his half dime, but Dong Zhuo didn't care about it at all ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Can't you grab it? He is the Marshal of Martial Arts in Jizhou, and everything should be his own.

As for whether Fang Qingshan would agree or resist, in his opinion it was not a problem at all. Zhang Jiao was dead. Still others dare to take the world by storm, would the murderers rebel?

However, just when Dong Zhuozhi was so happy to enjoy the fruits of victory, he killed an army halfway and stopped in the middle of the road.

队伍 This team is naturally the Heavenly Army led by Dian Wei.

"Presumptuous!"

When I saw Dian Wei and others dare to stop their own way, Dong Zhuo suddenly became angry and scolded,

"This general is Dong Zhonglang, who is in charge of all the affairs in the Jizhou theater. Are you still waiting? Would you like to cause trouble for your family?"

"Oh, sorry, this is now taken over by my host, Donglai County Eunuch Fang Qingshan, you go back wherever you come from!" The defeated general, dare to show prestige in front of himself. Dian Wei smiled uncritically and said coldly.

"You are wanton!"

Dong Zhuo was so annoyed by Dian Wei that one Buddha was born and the other was ascended to heaven,

"Run over, I'll see if they dare to stop!"

He said, as soon as Dong Zhuo waved, he led his soldiers and rushed over.

"Hum, stand up!"

When Wu Dianwei saw this, he also waved his hand. In a short time, a chessboard appeared on the heads of the heavenly army, and he looked at him with coercion towards Dong Zhuojun. It seemed that as long as Dong Zhuojun dared to come over, they would start directly.

"How dare he, how dare he!"

When I saw this scene, Dong Zhuo shuddered in his heart, both afraid and unbelievable.

However, people have to bow their heads under the eaves and really fight, they have no chance of winning and can only cry.

让 "Let you guard up and answer."