"No, we surrender!"
"Master, we were wrong, please help us!"
"Lord, I am wrong, Zhao Kunwu. wwW! QuanBeN-XiaoShuo! CoM asks the lord to show his favor!"
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The green turban soldiers who rushed over suddenly cried out for mercy.
Yan Chuan stood with his hands folded, his eyes narrowed, and shook his head gently: "It's late!"
"Let it go!" Huo Guang gave an order.
"boom!"
Arrow feathers shed like a torrential rain, bursting at Zhao Kunwu and others. More than 2,000 arrow feathers were like more than 2,000 reminders, and they were thrown on more than a hundred Green Turban Army.
"Ah, no!"… …
In a rain of arrows, most of them were shot into hedgehogs. The whole body was filled with arrows, and he died with hatred.
However, there are also sixteen people with a high level of cultivation. They were exposed to green light, blocking a lot of arrow rain, and luckily survived.
Zhao Kunwu clutched his pierced left shoulder, with infinite resentment in his eyes: "Yan Chuan, you can't die!"
"The traitor to the court, there is more to die!" Yan Chuan snorted coldly.
Zhao Kunwu's eyes were red, the scar on his face was beating for a while, his eyes flashed with hostility, and he shouted, "Everyone, kill Yan Chuan with me!"
"Yes!" shouted fifteen surviving generals.
"boom!"
Fifteen people rushed straight towards Yan Chuan.
Yan Chuan stood at the head of three thousand soldiers, and was also the closest to Zhao Kunwu and his party.
Seeing everyone rushing forward desperately, Huo Guang's expression changed: "Let the arrow go!"
"Guardian!" Liu Jin exclaimed.
"Peng!" A large rain of arrows shot at the fifteen people again.
More than a dozen silver armour rushed to escort him.
"Lord, go back with the old slave, Zhao Kunwu and the others are crazy!" Liu Jin yelled.
Yan Chuan ignored him and quit? Can this group of pickles make themselves retired
In a round of arrows, five more generals were shot dead on the spot.
But the cultivation base of this group of people was too high, and eleven rushed forward.
Short-handedly, the approaching silver armour rushed up.
The spear turned into a forest of spears and was violently assassinated.
"Dang!" "Dang!"
The eleven strong were full of green light, brandishing a long knife in their hands, bringing out a series of green blades, blocking a group of silver armor firmly.
There are three thousand silver armors, but not many rely on Yan Chuan. Even if it rushed from behind, it was still too slow.
Zhao Kunwu brought three of them out of the siege and instantly arrived in front of Yan Chuan.
"Poison Dragon Diamond!"
A dazzling silver light from Huo Guang's spear, like a silver dragon, stabbed towards Zhao Kunwu fiercely.
"Huh? You already have eightfold strength?" Zhao Kunwu's expression changed.
"Slay the dragon!"
The big knife in Zhao Kunwu's hand burst out with a dazzling green light, and he slashed at Huo Guang's spear fiercely.
"boom!"
The knives and guns collided with a loud noise, and the ground under their feet was trampled and cracked.
Huo Guang's spear suddenly broke, and Zhao Kunwu's Broadsword also broke with a single shot.
"Tread, step, step...!"
Huo Guang stepped back seven or eight steps before suddenly stabilizing his figure.
"My lord!" a silver armored army next to him shouted anxiously.
"Huh!" Huo Guang grabbed his spear and rushed up again.
When Huo Guang was repulsed, Zhao Kunwu also took two steps back, a moment of uncertainty in his eyes, but Zhao Kunwu also reacted very quickly, throwing away the broken sword, and rushing towards Yan Chuan not far away with his bare hands.
Without Huo Guang blocking the way, Zhao Kunwu's speed became faster and faster.
"Stop!" Huo Guang threw the spear in his hand and fired directly at Zhao Kunwu who was in Yan Chuan.
"Shoo!" Zhao Kunwu quickly avoided, and looked at Huo Guang who was about to catch up not far away in surprise.