At the edge of the battlefield, Mr. Yun and three other reincarnations were fighting with the Yellow Turban Army.

Mr. Yun is doing well in Lu Zhi's army and has 500 soldiers under his command, which sounds about the same as the number of soldiers and horses in Liu Bei's headquarters.

But in fact, the difference between the two is huge. Mr. Yun's five hundred men belong to the Han Dynasty, while Liu Bei's troops and horses belong only to him.

And how can ordinary soldiers compare with the soldiers trained by Guan Yu and Zhang Fei?

So they are still working hard for advanced tasks.

However, seeing Zhou Ming's actions in the distance, several reincarnations were stunned.

"Awesome! What else can I say except damn?! Is this a third-level reincarnation person?"

Killing the God with One Knife looks uneducated, but his words are rough and rational.

Bingtang Orange pointed his submachine gun at a yellow turban warrior not far away and fired ten bullets. The yellow turban warrior seemed to have missed a hit and quickly came to kill him.

"What's the difference between a submachine gun and a pistol? Is it that big?"

The distance was too far, and they didn't have any eyesight-enhancing skills. Naturally, they couldn't see how Zhou Ming killed the Yellow Turban Warrior.

Seeing this, Mr. Yun was a little dissatisfied and said: "Okay, okay, no matter how powerful he is, the yellow scarf warriors he killed will not be counted on you, so don't look at it."

Only An Jing kept killing enemies quietly, occasionally looking into the distance.

In front of the execution platform, Zhou Ming kept pulling the trigger, and the bullets were like death threats. Every two bullets could kill a Yellow Turban warrior.

Not long after, dozens of yellow scarf warriors had died in Zhou Ming's hands, but during this period, Zhou Ming did not suffer any injuries.

Ordinary Yellow Turban Warriors couldn't get close at all, but every shot fired by the Yellow Turban Warriors' archers was easily dodged by Zhou Ming by using Lingbo Weistep.

There are reasons why hot weapons can replace cold weapons. Not to mention power and other aspects, just speaking of shooting speed, hot weapons are far superior to cold weapons.

When an archer opens his bow and shoots an arrow once, Zhou Ming can shoot almost a dozen bullets!

Zhang Jiao looked at it and felt heartbroken. The creation of a special unit like the Yellow Turban Warriors not only requires a lot of time, but also requires a lot of precious materials. The money spent by a dozen Yellow Turban Warriors is equivalent to decades of work for a small family.

savings!

He gave an order to let the ordinary yellow scarf warriors retreat to defend, but he asked ten of the hundreds of personal guards around him to go and deal with Zhou Ming.

In addition to the fifty archers, the other fifty personal guards around Zhang Jiao were twenty spearmen, twenty swordsmen, and ten swordsmen.

This time, ten sword soldiers were deployed.

They held their swords in both hands, while Zhang Jiao clapped his hands on the altar and took out ten yellow talismans as if by magic.

"The sky is dead, Huang Tian must stand! Now I ask Huang Tian to grant you the power of Zhurong!"

Ten yellow talismans flew out and landed on the swords of the ten long sword soldiers, blooming with crimson light, rendering the ten long swords red.

A burst of hot air caused the surrounding temperature to soar.

"What is this? Talisman?"

Zhou Ming was shocked. It seemed that Zhang Jiao really had some skills and was definitely not a magician who relied on religious beliefs to deceive people.

So, is the legendary art of calling wind, rain, and thunder also true?

Impossible, this is only the third level, how could such a spell appear?!

The ten yellow turban warriors, holding scorching red swords, were as fast as galloping horses, charging towards Zhou Ming.

Zhou Ming immediately pulled the trigger, and with the two guns dancing, bullets flew out one after another.

But the yellow scarf warriors next to Zhang Jiao are indeed different from the ordinary yellow scarf warriors. The ordinary yellow scarf warriors basically only rely on their own abilities to attack savagely.

When these ten swordsmen saw Zhou Ming pulling the trigger, they actually dodged in advance, causing many of Zhou Ming's bullets to miss.

In the end, only two swordsmen died, and the remaining eight had already broken through to Zhou Ming, their red and scorching swords emitting billowing heat.

The fastest among them can already attack Zhou Ming.

He immediately stabbed him with his sword.

Zhou Ming used the shield in his hand to block, and at the same time he stepped on Lingbo and stepped back slightly. However, his hands kept moving, and bullets were shot out one after another, killing the yellow scarf warrior in an instant.

[You are threatened by the weapon ‘Enchanted Flame Sword’ of the Yellow Turban Elite Swordsman, threat level: medium! 】

[Skill triggered successfully!]

[You have obtained the weapon ‘Fire Lin Sword’, which is limited to ten minutes! 】

"Fire Lin Sword?!"

Zhou Mingyi stretched out his hand to catch the red sword that suddenly appeared in front of him.

This is a precious sword.

From the world of "Wind and Cloud", there is a "Duan Family" in this world, which is a martial arts family. The ancestor of the Duan Family, Duan Zhengxian, is amazingly talented and extremely skilled in martial arts. He is the best swordsman in the world at that time. He once fought with

During the battle with Huo Qilin, a scale on Huo Qilin's body was knocked off, and the "Fire Qilin Sword" was made from the scales, which was a sword inherited by the broken family.

However, although the Fire Lin Sword is powerful, it has a kind of demonic quality that can make the wielder of the sword become possessed and gradually be controlled by the sword.

Zhou Ming held the long sword and did not feel any demonic properties, but he did not dare to be careless and directly buckled the sword on the shield.

"Ke Jingui, do your best and see how much you can eat. But this sword has demonic properties, so be careful, especially the scale on it, which is the source of the demonic properties. You must not eat it."

When Ke Jingui smelled the delicious food, he directly controlled the black metal and held the Fire Lin Sword tightly without Zhou Ming's instructions.

Most of the Fire Lin Sword's blade remains outside.

"What a turtle, so smart!"

Zhou Ming waved his shield, and the Fire Lin Sword slashed through a red afterimage, directly cutting off the long sword in the hand of the yellow scarf warrior in front of him.

Cut iron like clay!

This is the real cutting of iron into clay!

Zhou Ming stepped on Lingbo and took a slight step. He turned around and appeared on the side of the yellow turban warrior. The Fire Lin sword danced with the shield and directly passed through the yellow turban warrior's neck.

A human head flew out immediately.

The yellow scarf warrior's defense was so strong that even the pistol had to be attacked twice in a row to break it. But in front of the Fire Lin Sword, this defense seemed to be incomparable.

Zhou Ming was deeply inspired, and with the help of the Fire Lin Sword, he stepped on the waves and took the initiative to kill the yellow scarf warrior.

He doesn't know any exquisite swordsmanship, but his Lingbo micro-steps are extremely delicate, like the dance of an immortal, the Fire Lin Sword blooms with red light, and forms a series of afterimages with his swing.

In addition, the yellow scarf warrior was not strong enough and was easily killed by the Fire Lin Sword. Onlookers thought that he was some kind of superb swordsman who wanted to kill people when he danced with his sword.

Liu Bei and others who were close by were stunned.

Lu Zhi and the other reincarnations who were farther away could not see clearly. They could only see a red light dancing, and the enemy fell in response.

Very scary.

But the one who can see it most clearly is Zhang Jiao.

He was also a little panicked. He took out a sword and danced with the sword in his hand. At the same time, he threw out twenty yellow talismans and shouted: "Please Huang Tian give you divine power! Go and kill him quickly!"

Twenty yellow talismans fell on the swords of the twenty swordsmen, and a strong wind blew by in an instant.

Twenty swordsmen came directly to kill with knives. The long knives in their hands vibrated the air and blew strong winds. As the swordsmen waved their knives, there was unexpectedly invisible sword energy, slashing and killing.

[You are threatened by the weapon ‘Enchanted Wind Sword’ of the Yellow Turban Elite Elite Swordsman. Threat level: extremely low! 】

[Skill trigger failed!]

Zhou Ming had already dealt with all the swordsmen, dodging all the sword energy in a flash.

When he received the news that the skill failed to trigger, he couldn't help but feel disappointed.

But when he looked at the ground and saw the shallow knife mark, he understood.

The sword energy produced by those swordsmen looks powerful, but in fact it is not very powerful. He is wearing a windbreaker, so even if he is hit, he probably won't be able to break the windbreaker's defense.

"Since you can't get any benefits here, let's go find Zhang Jiao."

Zhou Ming jumped up and, like those light kung fu masters in martial arts movies, stepped on the head of the yellow scarf warrior and headed straight for Zhang Jiao.

Zhang Jue was shocked and immediately ordered the spearmen around him to protect him and the archers to shoot.

But whether it was an archer's weapon or a spearman's weapon, he didn't have time to use the yellow talisman to enchant it. Therefore, the threat of these two weapons to Zhou Ming was extremely low, and they were unable to break through his defense.

Zhou Ming almost ignored it, jumped up on the head of a yellow scarf warrior, and jumped onto the altar.

At this moment, Zhang Jiao threw out a few yellow talismans, pointed his sword, and shouted: "Thunder Lord, help me!"

These yellow talismans suddenly stopped in the air and emitted light blue electric light.

"What?!"

Zhou Ming was shocked and tried to dodge quickly, but the speed of the lightning was too fast. In an instant, several lightning bolts hit Zhou Ming, knocking him out and landing among many yellow scarf warriors.

"gentlemen!"

Liu Bei shouted loudly, immediately called Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, and led his troops to rush directly to Zhang Jiao's altar.

Zhang Jiao snorted coldly: "A mere mortal dares to go against Huang Tian!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Ming suddenly stood up, a bottle of red potion suddenly appeared in his hand, and he drank it down.
To be continued...