Zhao Yun's single-handed attribute burst out with a rainbow of momentum. At this moment, the bright silver spear in the gentian in his hand was waving the wind, and he could only hear the sound of the spear in his hand! The guns went in and out of the dragon, and white spear flowers appeared in front of everyone. Looking at the three generals of Iron Thunder who were rushing towards him, Zhao Yun's eyes were completely fearless.

Zhao Yun also heard about the reputation of these three people. These three people once fought with the four famous generals of Qin, so at this moment, Zhao Yun's face became solemn, and his tiger eyes stared at the iron thunder silver teeth. Zhao Yun's face became colder, and he shouted suddenly: "Kill!"

"Swoosh swish swish swish swish...slightly!" The cold spear in Zhao Yun's hand condensed an invisible spear intent at this moment. Thousands of spear intent finally condensed into a thick python. Seven lotus flowers appeared around. The three brothers of Iron Thunder Silver Teeth and Iron Thunder Eight Treasures looked at the scene in front of them, and their faces were a little refreshing. They didn't know how to resist it for a moment. While they were hesitating, Zhao Yun's cold light arrived first, and the silver spear in his hand turned into a cold light, like a spiritual snake spitting out a letter. The three of them were really hesitating, but they saw Zhao Yun's figure appear, along with the cold spear in Zhao Yun's hand.

Tielei Yinya looked shocked, but at this moment he had no time to react. He just felt a lick of his throat, and the muzzle penetrated into his throat and penetrated directly through his throat. Tielei Babao and Tielemuer were stunned. When he reacted, Tielei Yinya had already died.

"Bastard! I want you to die!" Tielei Babao reacted first, waved the bronze man in his hand, and chased Zhao Yun.

"Ding, the attributes of the four heroes of Tie Lei Eight Treasures have been reduced, currently two people, the force value of Tie Lei Eight Treasures has been reduced by two points, the current force value is 107! The force value of Tie Lei Muer has been reduced by 2 points, and the current force value is 106!"

"Ding, the bronze attribute of the Iron Thunder Eight Treasure is activated, the force value is 3, and the force value is heavier than the enemy, the force value is 10! The current bronze man of the Iron Thunder Eight Treasure is 283 kilograms, which is greater than Zhao Yun's gentian bright silver spear. The current force value of the Iron Thunder Eight Treasure is 13, and the current force value is 120!"

"Go!" Zhao Yun's eyes turned red, and he suddenly threw out the gentian silver spear in his hand, like a cold arrow shot out, heading straight to Tielemuer's chest. Before Tielemuer could react, he flew backwards without knowing life and death.

Zhao Yun suddenly raised it, looked at the bronze man who was hit on his forehead, looked shocked, immediately pulled out the sword in his arms, and swung it up.

"Ding, the bronze man of the Iron Thunder Eight Treasures is activated, and the weight of the weapon is greater than that of the enemy, which will reduce the enemy's military value by 5 points, and each person's military value will increase by 5 points! The current Iron Thunder Eight Treasures Martial Value is 5, Zhao Yun's military value is 5, Zhao Yun's military value is 122, and Iron Thunder Eight Treasures Martial Value is 125!"

"Clang......Crack!" The bronze sword in Zhao Yun's hand turned into crispy skin in the sky at this moment. Zhao Yun saw the bronze hammer hit, and suddenly raised his hand to protect his forehead.

"Bang!" Zhao Yun flew backwards and smashed heavily on the ground, his forehead was covered with blood, and he was a little dizzy, but fortunately he didn't lose consciousness.

"Die for me!" Tielei Babao's face turned cold. All his brothers were dead, so how could he let Zhao Yun go?

"Random!" After seeing this, Han Ming was about to go to support Zhao Yun, and several enemy generals came to his face. His broad body was like a giant tower. Han Ming looked up, looked at Zhao Yun with a embarrassed expression, "Let's go!"

"Swish!" Han Ming suddenly threw out the Qingming Sky-Highing Sphur in his hand, pulled out the bronze sword in his arms with his backhand, and suddenly waved the big man in front of him.

The battle axe in the giant man's hand came, and Han Ming's thin body flew backwards. After seeing this, the big man looked at Han Ming and said, "Do you die!"

"Rareless!" Liang Lin suddenly waved the double hammer in his hand. With one blow, the two heavy weapons collided at this moment, and countless sparks were created. The huge recoil force made both of them retreat.

With Han Ming's reminder, Zhao Yun quickly regained his spirit on his dull face. From the corner of his eyes, he glanced at the Qingming Sky Ridge flying out of the corner of his eyes, and immediately took it with one hand. A nameless fire emanated from his eyes. He turned around and suddenly swayed his halberd and stabbed it out.

"Ding, Zhao Yun's gun breaking attribute is activated. When the weapon used is a long weapon, the force value is 5, and the gun is 3 extra points! The current force value of Zhao Yun is 127!"

"Puchi...huh...huh!"

"Woo......Woo...!" At this moment, the war horse under Tielei Babao's crotch was pierced through his chest by the Qingming Qingtian halberd in Zhao Yun's hand, and it stabbed Tielei Babao's lower abdomen. The severe pain made Tielei Babao weak and powerless. He fell to the ground along the war horse, not knowing whether it was life or death, and there was no sound of shouting. Judging from the situation, it should be in a coma.

"Huh...Huh...Hu...Huh...Hu...!" The blood on Zhao Yun's forehead dripped on his cheeks, dyeing the collars and the green grass on the ground red! Zhao Yun was panting. The sun at noon shone on Zhao Yun's forehead. Zhao Yun stood up with difficulty, recovered his strength in front of him, pulled out the gentian silver spear on the iron raymuer, and looked at the iron thunder eight treasures on the ground. Zhao Yun was about to bear him, but he heard a blow.

"Go!" A round wheel was thrown over. The mountain lion camel rode a war horse, staring at Zhao Yun with a pale yellow pupil. The weapons in his hand emitted a creepy cold light. He stared at Zhao Yun with an angry expression and snorted coldly: "Your life! I'll take it!"

Zhao Yun smiled indifferently, whistled suddenly, turned over and rode on the war horse, and said disdainfully: "I will not be with you! Drive!"

"Don't go!" The mountain lion camel immediately chased after him. Zhao Yun looked at Han Ming and immediately said, "Fourth Prince... Thank you!"

Zhao Yun suddenly handed the weapon in his hand to Han Ming, looking grateful.

Han Ming took it with one hand and looked at the enemy general who was indistinguishable from fighting with Liang Lin, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

The soldiers around gradually gathered over and wrapped Han Ming and more than 10,000 people tightly.

Genghis Khan stroked his beard and broke several generals in a row, which made him very upset. The tiger's eyes stared at Han Ming and said, "Boy! If you kneel in front of me, I can consider spareing you!"

With Temujin's words, the soldiers around him stopped their attack for a moment, and even the mountain lion camel who was chasing Zhao Yun was also playful and no longer verbally.

Following this, Tuoba Tao! Yeah Abaoji! Wanyan Aguda! Nurhaci, the heroes of almost the grassland, gathered together at this moment, and the majestic and domineering leaders were all focused on this young man.
Chapter completed!