"Dad, if it doesn't work, let's run away and go find your second uncle." Zhang Ning said anxiously in the main mansion.

"If the Huanglong is called, I cannot retreat easily for my father. I will keep it here to forge the Yellow Turban Conviction. Even if I die of illness here, I can still forge the Dragon Power. Cough..."

Zhang Jiao was excited and coughed violently again. Zhang Ning hurriedly stroked his back and pushed his chest. After a while, Zhang Jiao waved his hand to stop him.

"I am impulsive for my father. Huanglong has come out, and there is no place in the world tolerate you. Fortunately, I have pretended to be a maid for many years. After my father dies, remember not to vote for your second uncle. He is a plain person, and he is powerless and cannot escape from the world."

"Fortunately, over the years, you have achieved great martial arts. You can get rid of your own meticulousness and leave here as soon as possible. If you can't do anything in the future, don't be involved with the Yellow Turban anymore." Zhang Jiao took Zhang Ning's hand and solemnly instructed.

"But...but..." Zhang Ning looked sad and hesitant.

"Believe in the Father. In the Yellow Turban, there are few believers. If the Father is here, you can still suppress the control."

"The incompetent people seek beliefs. But if they have experience, fame and fortune, it is even more difficult to satisfy. Once they gain power, they may be more despicable than this stupid man."

"It's a pity that I failed to establish authority for you, alas... that Huanglong Order... alas..." Zhang Jiao kept crying and hatred gradually surged into his heart.

"The Heavenly Master... Is the Heavenly Master? The Heavenly Master... Li Ling attacked the city, and he summoned the divine bird and set fire along the way, heading straight here."

While the two were talking, a messy shout came from outside.

I saw some embarrassing Yellow Turban generals rushing into the lobby in panic. At this time, Zhang Jiao took a look at everyone calmly.

Only when he heard Li Ling's name, Zhang Jiao's eyes twitched, and the cold light could not be hidden.

The peace-making skills that Zhang Jiao had in his early years were actually a book that recorded some magical techniques, but one of them was the Yellow Dragon Order that could summon the dragon, which gradually created his ambitions.

Since the yellow dragon is in my hands, what qualifications does this Han Dragon Court have to greed and oppress me? I originally planned to break into Luoyang and summon the dragon in the imperial city to shock the people of the world.

But it seems that he was punished for his destiny, and his physical condition has taken a sharp turn and it is difficult to cure the medicine.

In desperation, he wanted to retreat to the imperial court's army to pave the way for his daughter and continue his will.

As a result, today, the city was destroyed and the business was destroyed for many years. It was a hatred for Li Ling.

"Children Li Ling, please help me with him~!" Zhang Jiao slapped the table and angrily shouted.

At this time, some of the soldiers and generals were killed by Li Ling on the battlefield, but there were obviously fewer ones. Zhang Jiao knew in his heart that some generals had already fled.

Before everyone here could receive the order, the squeak of the roar from the outside was crying, and Li Ling's roar had already been heard.

"Zhang Jiao Xiao Thief, come out quickly and die~! Hidden your head and leak your tail, it is salty and wet, come out quickly and die."

Li Ling exuded a fragrance, and the people in the house were angry and timid, but when someone rushed out, he looked at Zhang Jiao's anger, and they all changed into anger and rushed out of the house.

Although I don’t know what Li Ling meant, it was obviously not a good thing. Zhang Jiao was angry and was also secretly surprised that Li Ling was not afraid of Huanglong and really dared to rush into the city.

"Cry~!"

Just as Zhang Jiao also followed, a wave of heat was coming towards him, and the fire-burning column appeared in front of him one after another, and Li Ling's voice also came again.

"I'll go, be gentle, why are you burning them? Don't you know your attributes are high?"

But on the road outside the mansion, Li Ling was riding a horse with a tiger body, holding a painting halberd, and a giant flame bird flew over it.

The generals rushed out before, but although they did not turn into ashes, they were still charred and did not breathe much, and they were dying one after another.

Zhuque is good at everything, but the basic attributes are too high. The chances of dropping the secret stones of the generals killed by it are extremely low, and the other drops are also quite ragged.

I saw Li Ling jumping up to the horse, slashing at a pile of charred corpses, wielding his halberds and whipping them around, like a whip of corpses, extremely cruel.

Zhang Jiao followed Zhang Ning and looked at Li Ling at this time, his originally angry eyes flashed with fear.

"Kill the historical general Guo Daxian and Yu Du, gain experience: 2, Martial Secret Stone*1, Physical Secret Stone*1, Yellow Turban Soldier Stalker Talisman*1, Stainless Steel*3, Talent Secret Stone (Plunder)."

“Talented Spirit-Devouring Activation: Spirit +3 Enlightenment +2.”

"Talent Plunder Activation: Black Mane Horse Card (Basket)*1, Erlang Knife (Purple)*1"

Only two were killed with quick final attacks. Yu Du Li Ling remembered that he had killed several times and was almost a model worker.

"Li Bolie, cruel little..." Zhang Jiao was stunned at first, and was angry for a moment, and was about to scold him. In front of him, Li Ling's halberd was already facing him.

"Clang~! Ah~" the weapon collision accompanied by the female screaming.

However, Zhang Jiao teleported away, and Zhang Ning took out a spear behind him at some point, as if he wanted to fight against Li Ling.

The guns and halberds collided, and the weapon was cut off by the halberd, and the sharp blade was cut by the way. Zhang Ning jumped to hide, and from his left shoulder to his right abdomen in front of him, his clothes were cut by the sharp blade.

A touch of snow-whiteness, and bright redness oozed out in a blink of an eye. Although he could escape the fatality, his body was also opened.

"Ning'er~! Life therapy~! Rejuvenation~!" Zhang Jiao exclaimed not far away, and two consecutive healing techniques were applied to Zhang Ning in a blink of an eye.

"Li Ling stopped~! Don't hurt the innocent." Seeing that Li Ling was about to slash Zhang Ning again, Zhang Jiao shouted out loud.

The ellipse stopped, not because he heard Zhang Jiao’s innocent words. Li Ling noticed that the girl looked familiar at this time. Combined with Zhang Jiao’s previous name for her, Ning'er, he had already remembered who this girl was.

Zhang Jiao had a girl who hid her identity and kept it with her as a maid. This woman secretly practiced martial arts, and her martial arts skills were not worse than most Yellow Turban generals.

After Zhang Jiao's death, this woman had contacted many Yellow Turban forces, but because the Yellow Turban forces were successively suppressed, she was also in a difficult situation. She was severely injured in the battle for power with Zhang Yan of the Black Mountain and then disappeared.

Because she always looks young and beautiful, many people question her age whether she is Zhang Jiao’s daughter.

Li Ling originally thought that even if Zhang Jiao had such a daughter, he should be a girl with a snot at this time.

"Zhang Ning, Zhang Meiniang?" Li Ling glanced at the wound on Zhang Ning's chest that had stopped bleeding and asked Zhang Jiao.

Zhang Jiao's eyes were narrowed, and he knew that he had been screaming and was shocked by Li Ling to know Zhang Ning's name, and whispered: "What are you going to do?"

"Haha~ fuck him!" Li Ling didn't answer, directing Zhuque to attack Zhang Jiao, and he waved his stern at the same time.

The villain died because he talked too much, so he cut off Zhang Jiao first, and then talk about the others...

The Vermilion Bird can release a large number of fire-gathering pillars at the same time, but compared to the speed of the original fire-gathering technique, its fire-gathering requires sparks to be drawn out.

The speed of the spark was not very fast, and Zhang Jiao dodged and moved. Although he was embarrassed, he always avoided it.

The soldiers scattered into the city and fought on their own, mainly to disperse the Yellow Turban troops.

The yellow dragon lies high, and it will not leave even if Zhang Jiao is not dead. The yellow dragon will not leave, and the Yellow Turban soldiers in the city rarely escape.

Seeing that Yellow Turban soldiers were surrounded by another nearby street, Li Ling ordered the Vermilion Bird to be wiped out.

After all, the Vermilion Bird from the talisman is still much weaker than the real magic to summon Vermilion Bird.

The basic attributes of the Eastern Holy Beast can reach 300 and have comprehensive talents, but because there is no equipment bonus, the basic attributes are already at the limit. In terms of magic, magic defense is high enough, and it is not impossible to crack.

In addition to gathering fire to attack, the real Suzaku has sharp claws and beaks that are more deadly than magic. The Suzaku summoned by the talisman is more suitable for cleaning up soldiers and generals at this time.

I think Zhang Jiao, as a top alchemist, won’t have too low defenses. In addition, his flexible dodging, he is better than dividing his work and avoid being trapped by the Yellow Turban again.
Chapter completed!