Wang Yao could feel the ground under his feet shaking violently, as if he was standing in front of a volcano that was about to squirt, making him almost lose balance.

He could also see countless blue lights surging around, and then, with himself as the center, the eight dark red giant halberd weapons slowly burst out from the ground...

That is the sign that Lu Bu's ultimate move [The Demon God's Coming to the World] is about to be completed.

Wang Yao never felt so close to death!

In the moment of life and death, everything in front of you seemed to have turned into slow motion, and every movement and stillness were clearly visible.

Wang Yao didn't know if he was about to die.

But he still remembers that a long time ago, he heard an old man say that when a person is on the verge of death, a life scene like a lantern will appear in front of him...

In the blur, the scene in front of Wang Yao began to change.

He saw the heroic cherry woman's back gradually moved away from him under the majestic ancient city gate.

When he saw the white girl with a ponytail, she suddenly turned around and smiled at herself.

He saw that when he was a child, he played with toys and had dinner alone in his empty home...

He also saw a middle-aged man wearing a white coat looking at him heavily.

"Dad?"

Wang Yao felt a surge of sadness inexplicably.

Dad, are you okay?

Will you worry about me after I'm inexplicably missing?

You are still working outside for a long time, and you are too lazy to come back at home?

Dad, after so many years, why don’t you tell me where my mom went?

Why, there is not even a photo of my mother at home?

What does my mother look like? Is she a great beauty?

The vision suddenly began to turn black, and the dreamy scene suddenly shattered. Wang Yao raised his head and saw a black dot in the air falling towards him.

That's Lu Bu...

boom!!

Suddenly, a severe pain came from the depths of his brain. The pain was so strong, like a knife gently cutting his brain. In just 2 seconds, Wang Yao was in pain.

Instinctively holding his head, Wang Yao screamed violently.

It seemed as if the head was about to be cut in half, and it seemed like an earthworm was constantly drilling in the brain, making people almost collapse!

Poor Wang Yao was tortured by pain in a blink of an eye and was confused. At the same time, he began to hear someone talking.

“No hope.”

The noble and sad voice began to echo in my mind.

“From the beginning, we had no hope.”

"Who? Who is it?!" Wang Yao, who became crazy because of the severe pain, roared desperately at the darkness.

"No matter how hard we struggle, the final result has long been doomed..." The sad woman's voice was still whispering in deaf ears.

"Shut up! Shut up!!" Wang Yao roared at the top of his lungs.

Since he came to this world, this dream has been entangled with him like a nightmare.

Why does he always dream like this? Who is the owner of this voice? Why do he keep pestering him like this?

The deep confusion relieved Wang Yao's heart-wrenching pain.

At this moment...

"Do you want to live?" In the darkness, the voice suddenly asked.

With the inquiry, the originally slightly weakened severe pain began to intensify again!

"Stop!!" Wang Yao immediately curled up and fell to the ground in pain.

"Are you willing to make a vow with me to fulfill my wish?"

The severe pain increased again.

"Shut up!!" Wang Yao screamed in pain.

"Will?"

"Shut up!" The pain made Wang Yao lose his strength to curse.

"Will it?"

"Shut up..." Wang Yao's voice was as thin as a mosquito, and his breath was as bright as a gossip.

The pleasant and noble voice finally stopped, and the severe pain disappeared without a trace. Wang Yao, who was relieved, breathed loosely, and his consciousness immediately became blurred.

I don’t know how long it took, but the voice spoke again. Without the sadness of the past, it seemed a little gentle.

"The frame is implanted and the skills are granted..."

"Insufficient energy, skill-granting progress 3o%..."

In a daze, Wang Yao seemed to see a golden figure falling gently from the darkness like a dandelion...

"Child, live well with this hope. Let's meet again until the day when the mountains and rivers are broken..."

The next second, the strange and familiar warmth slowly wrapped around Wang Yao.

......

The earth was shattered and messy, and a huge figure slowly stood up as the dust filled.

Lu Bu pulled out the Fangtian Huaji that was deeply inserted into the ground, turned to look at the soldier who fell far away in the broken stones. He knew that his skill had successfully hit the hateful soldier.

The soldier who hated him to the core is dead!

Although Lu Bu really wanted to go over and add a few more halberds to vent his hatred, the strong wind coming from behind him had no time to let him do these things.

"You bastard!" With a low voice in anger, Zhao Yun moved with the gun and turned into a blue lightning to stab Lu Bu.

[Thunder Dragon]!

Lu Bu sneered and turned around. He could feel Zhao Yun's anger, but at this time, Lu Bu was no longer scrupulous.

Without the harassment of that damn soldier, even though his current condition is already very poor, it is still enough to deal with this Cangtian Xianglong!

Raising his arm, Lu Bu did not avoid or dodge, and directly waved the painting halberd in his hand at Zhao Yun.

[Fang Tian Painted Halberd]!

Bang!!

One shot and one halberd hit each other hard together, and the fireworks shone, and the terrifying waves of air burst violently with the two as the center!

In an instant, the bright red blood overflowed the corners of Zhao Yun's tightly pursed lips.

boom!

The collision of two skills from different heroes created a ripples of energy in the air that could be distinguished by the naked eye, which was enough to instantly squeeze the ordinary soldiers into high pressure, and even made the ground under their feet crack in all directions!

The surging power kept coming from the gun in his hand. Although Zhao Yun struggled to support it, his feet still couldn't help but slip backwards, and his body felt a faint pain, like countless needles, which also made Zhao Yun's physical strength gradually begin to lose.

That is the real damage accompanied by Lu Bu's skill!

This state lasted for less than 3 seconds, and Zhao Yun was staggered and backward by Lu Bu and his gun.

However, before the complacent Lu Bu could pursue again-

Bang!

Accompanied by a familiar sound of the bow and arrow taking off the string, Lu Bu suddenly felt a sharp pain on his right shoulder before he could react!

With a bang! With a sound, because the right hand was losing its strength, the Fang Tian Huaji that he was holding fell weakly to the ground.

Lu Bu looked at the bloody right shoulder and the soldier holding a silver bow in disbelief.

"Why?!"

The injury to Lu Bu's shoulder was not enough to cause fatal injuries, but the degree of frightening of this arrow was much greater than the damage he suffered.

Why?!

Lu Bu looked at the soldier with bloody head and gasping for breath in disbelief.

Why is this soldier not dead yet!!

Thank you to my friends who are still voted for recommendations without updates, thank you for your rewards, thank you for your beautifying life, love battle with Lan Zhuo Shangci, and the recommendation red envelopes for your two friends; there is nothing I want to say, only hitting the wall can relieve my mood, hitting the wall...

(End of this chapter)

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