The time is pushed forward a little bit, that is, it is almost nine o'clock sharp. Halfway up a mountain with sparse trees, a faint shadow flashed past, as fast as lightning and floating like a ghost. This shadow is Wang Yue. He is like a poisonous snake keeping a close eye on its prey. He will follow wherever the prey goes. Just waiting for the opportunity, he will pounce on it and take a bite!
And at the foot of the mountain, a large group of soldiers were moving forward without any speed or slowness, and they were so continuous that it was difficult to look at the beginning and the end. Whether they are infantry or cavalry, they are wearing armor and have swords, guns, arrows and halberds at their sides. The night was already cold, but the evil spirit exuding from these soldiers was darker and colder than the night wind. It felt like an icy wind was blowing wherever it passed. Surrounded by these fierce soldiers, there was a carriage pulled by sixteen tall horses - rather than a carriage, it would be more appropriate to call it a house. The lights were brightly lit in the "Sixteen-horse RV", and the sound of silk and bamboo could be heard from inside. And in this extravagant music, there are also clear sounds of women's coquettish cries, as well as a rough and cheerful laugh.
There was a circle of black-armored knights surrounding the "Sixteen Horse RV". There were only thirty-six knights, who could barely protect the RV. These thirty-six riders, thirty-six people, opened their thirty-six pairs of eyes and monitored everything around them at 360 degrees, as if not even an ant was spared. However, they didn't seem to see a large living person who was countless times larger than an ant following them.
Needless to say, this group of people is Dong Zhuo's headquarters. And besides Dong Zhuo, who else was laughing loudly in the RV
In the forest, Wang Yue withdrew his gaze from Dong Zhuo, looked at the strange object called a watch on his wrist, and stared at the seconds on it. When it was nine o'clock with only ten seconds left, Wang Yue held his stick-like hand on the hilt of the sword - not Yin Kuang's green jar sword, but his Hanguang Broken Sword! For a swordsman, only his own sword is the best sword, even if it is broken. "Tie Dong, you have trapped me in disloyalty and unrighteousness, I will take your life today!" At this moment, there was no trace of murderous intent in Wang Yue's body. Just count down the seconds silently in my heart. When he finally reached "1" silently, Wang Yue moved!
If you don't move, that's it. If you move, you'll be shocked. Without wasting a single trace of his murderous intent, Wang Yue flew out from the mountain forest, his gray and white tight-fitting night clothes leaving only a very faint shadow in the moonlight. The next moment, he jumped directly across the distance between him and the RV at the foot of the mountain. The moment his feet landed on the roof of the RV, the killing intent that had been suppressed for an unknown amount of time suddenly exploded.
"kill!!"
Wang Yue is not an assassin, he is a swordsman. The assassin killed silently and escaped thousands of miles away. The swordsman enjoys grudges and indulges in any indulgence. Therefore, he turned the depression and resentment in his heart these days into boundless murderous intent and finally condensed it into one word: kill!
Han Guang Sword came out, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and the light blade swept across. Like a storm of swords, the sides of the luxurious RV suddenly shattered from top to bottom, and the debris shot out in all directions.
"Wow!" Dong Zhuo, who was almost ecstatic, screamed in the extremely luxurious carriage. Before he could grab the weapon ten feet away, a bone-chilling chill rushed into his heart. Dong Zhuo immediately gave up the distance for the near, grabbed two naked beauties and threw them upwards. In an instant, there was a "puff-puff" sound of the sharp blade cutting meat. The two stunning beauties immediately turned into a puddle of flesh. Taking advantage of this moment of stagnation and calmness, Dong Zhuo shrunk his fat body and rolled ten feet away, grabbed a dark skull-handled ghost-faced knife, and shouted at the same time, "Protect! Protect!" At the same time, a strong wave of A violent and terrifying aura erupted from Dong Zhuo's body. Even Wang Yue on the roof of the carriage was stagnated and could not strike the second sword in time. However, although two women blocked Wang Yue's sword energy, there were still a few sword energy that "slipped through the net" and landed on Dong Zhuo. But it only caused some small wounds, which were not fatal at all.
In fact, there is no need for Dong Zhuo to shout. After Wang Yue shouted the word "kill", the thirty-six fine knights around the RV reacted only a moment later. At that moment, nine knights jumped up, drew out their scimitars and rushed towards Wang Yue. The other nine knights threw out nine hooks, trying to pull Wang Yue down. There are nine more with their weapons drawn out, ready to lead at any time. The last nine rolled off their horses and burrowed into the ground of the RV like loaches. They didn't know what switch was pressed, and the floor inside the RV sank suddenly. Dong Zhuo, who was like a ball of meat, just came out. As for the other women, they were eradicated by Dong Zhuo's elite bodyguards.
On the carriage, Wang Yue was stunned by the violent aura erupting from Dong Zhuo's body. When he was about to take action, nine black-armored guards surrounded him, and nine long knives struck at Wang Yue from all directions. At the same time, there are nine wolf claw hooks. Wang Yue immediately sank into the carriage. He could only sink into the carriage, otherwise what was waiting for him would be a salvo of thousands of arrows from the archers around him. At this time, the floor of the carriage has sunk to the ground under the action of the mechanism. Dong Zhuo was also escorted out of the car by his personal guards. Wang Yue was greeted by the sharp scimitars of three personal guards. Wang Yue's face was expressionless, and he thrust out three swords in an instant. The three guards were directly crushed to the ground as if they had been hit on the head with a heavy hammer. After Wang Yue landed on his feet, he rolled forward almost non-stop. But black iron bars as thick as an egg fell around the RV, sealing the entire interior. Fortunately, Wang Yue was alert, otherwise he would have become a caged bird.
"Old Wang Yue!?" Dong Zhuo had already recognized Wang Yue at this time. Several elite black-armored guards were protecting him and retreating hastily. At this time, the surrounding Flying Bear Army also reacted. As long as he is under the protection of the Flying Bear Army, Dong Zhuo is considered safe.
Wang Yue said nothing, unwilling to waste any second. But I saw him slapping the ground with one hand, then kicking on the ground with his toes, and his body was almost touching the ground and gliding forward like a snake. The Han Guang Broken Sword held in his right hand swept out a fan-shaped cold light. Suddenly, like wheat being cut, anyone who stood between him and Dong Zhuo had their legs cut off and fell to the ground. When he was still two meters away from Dong Zhuo, Wang Yue slammed his left hand on the ground, and the force of the shock made him jump up. At the same time, the broken sword of Han Guang struck at Dong Zhuo.
A quick and hard blow!
Dong Zhuo's beard and hair stood on end. Wang Yue's ferocity and risklessness shocked the fat man with a black face who was famous for his cruelty and perversity. If it had been before, Dong Zhuo would have been furious and raised his sword. But now, Dong Zhuo, who indulges in pleasure, is arrogant and extravagant, has long lived up to his former bravery, and is only left with the cruelty and ruthlessness of using power wantonly. Especially when he was about to ascend to the top of the Ninth Five Supremes and rule the world, he cherished his life even more. Therefore, he did not show off his invincible bravery when he conquered Xiliang, but once again pulled the black-armored guards on the left and right in front of him. The two poor black-armored guards were cut in half by Wang Yue's sword.
"Help! Help him! Whoever kills the thief will be rewarded with ten thousand gold and promoted to the third level!" Under the moonlight, Dong Zhuo's whole body was trembling with fat. He didn't know whether it was because of fear or because he was running.
There is a saying that there must be a brave man under a heavy reward. As soon as Dong Zhuo's order came down, the surrounding Flying Bear Army rushed forward even more fearlessly.
Wang Yue's attack was blocked again by another person's flesh and blood. He was about to swing his sword again, but saw that Dong Zhuo was already protected behind him by the flying bear army that surged up. Rows of black iron shields were erected in front of Dong Zhuo, and then spears protruded from the gaps in the shields. A huge hedgehog was formed. At the same time, the black-armored guards also attacked. Nine feather arrows shot behind Wang Yue with a sharp sound of breaking the wind. Wang Yue could only dodge to the side and dodge nine feather arrows. The flying bear army that surged up from the side also shouted in unison and stabbed out their sharp spears. Wang Yue dwarfed, and the spear grazed his face and stabbed him. Then he used another move of the sword to knock over the broken legs of the flying bear army. Perhaps these Flying Bear soldiers were brave and invincible on the battlefield, but facing Wang Yue, the number one swordsman at his peak, they were like ants.
Although Dong Zhuo has been protected by the Flying Bear Army among the "hedgehogs". But Wang Yue didn't intend to give up. He used his body skills and combined with his exquisite sword skills, he got directly into the crowd. It was like a poisonous snake burrowing into the crowd, slithering in and out. Wherever they passed, the soldiers of the Flying Bear Army either fell to the ground or were blown away, and for a moment they were turned upside down. As for those black-armored personal guards who were both extraordinary in strength and excellent in coordination, there was nothing they could do to Wang Yue. Because Wang Yue got into the crowd, they had no way of starting.
In the "hedgehog circle", Dong Zhuo brandished the skull ghost-faced sword and roared loudly, "Kill! Cut him into pieces! Kill! Trumpeter, blow the trumpet! Call the generals to come to the rescue!" Suddenly, it was rapid and sharp. The sound of the horn spread forward and backward in waves.
Wang Yue walked in an arc among the crowd, from Dong Zhuo's front to the side. While avoiding the random guns and knives, he also imitated Dong Zhuo to pick up the soldiers one by one and throw them at the "hedgehog". After a while, corpses were hung on the "hedgehog". Wang Yue felt that it was almost done, so he kicked and kicked six people flying towards the "hedgehog". Then he jumped up, pretending to be thrown away, and rushed towards the "hedgehog". When he was about to approach, Wang Yue shouted loudly, "Send your life!", and suddenly a dazzling sword light was stimulated from the sun, making the night instantly look like day.
One sword can turn over clouds and seas!
In the dazzling white light, countless sword energy was mixed in, roaring all over the sky, wrapping the entire "hedgehog" in it and strangulating it.
When death was imminent, Dong Zhuo's ferocious nature was finally aroused, and he roared, and suddenly dark arrogance surged out from the dazzling white light. Two energies, one black and one white, were twisted together.
General Dong Zhuo’s skills: Great Collapse!
Come and die! ! !
How could the surrounding Flying Bear soldiers resist the strangling impact of the two torrents, and were thrown away like pebbles under a tornado. From a close distance, he was directly bombarded by the two energies and turned into blood residue. There is nothing within twenty meters around the two black and white countercurrents.
Gradually, the black energy seems to begin to decrease, and the white energy begins to occupy the upper peak. Dong Zhuo's frightened and furious voice kept coming out. Could it be that this proves that black can never be white
However, at this moment, a fast horse suddenly ran from far behind. Immediately, a purple-robed general sat. From a distance, he picked up his bow and drew his arrows, and drew the bow like the full moon in the sky. As he moved his fingers, a seemingly ordinary feather arrow flew out and shot directly into the torrent of black and white energy.
The torrent of black and white energy was like the air flow being poked by a needle, and was directly annihilated by the arrow. A gray-white shadow flew out. If you look carefully, you can see that there is an arrow stuck in the arm that holds the arrow.
"Wen Yuan, save me!!" Dong Zhuo saw the person coming clearly. Even if he usually looked down on him, it became his life-saving straw at this moment!
Zhang Liao and Zhang Wenyuan are here, can the assassination of Dong be successful