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Chapter 77 Huang Zhong's Strength(1/2)

"Look, this is the first time I have used all my strength in front of you and feel this power carefully."

"With your strength, it shouldn't be difficult!"

Huang Zhong walked slowly forward.

He walked alone towards Wang Qi and others.

He looks like an ordinary middle-aged man.

There was no breath flowing on his body.

Wang Qi slowly pulled out the knife around his waist, and he looked at Huang Zhong who was walking in front of him in time.

The blade rubbed against the copper ring buckle around his waist, making a harsh sound.

The west wind wrinkled and whistled in an instant.

"Pretending to be a ghost, I don't know how to live or die!"

Wang Qi snorted coldly.

He slowly raised the knife from his side.

The curve of that moment was like a cold moon.

As Huang Zhong walked step by step, a vortex appeared out of thin air on the body of this ordinary middle-aged man.

His footsteps were still the same as before, but when his soles fell on the ground again, the soles of the straw sandals were embedded heavily into the land that had been tamped under his feet.

As soon as you fall, the wind and clouds move, the heaven and earth are shocked!

Huang Zhong stretched out his hand and pulled it back.

His empty palm seemed to have suddenly grasped something.

The five fingers that were cast like steel pulled forward and pulled forward.

"bass!"

Wang Ergou felt a huge force suddenly crossing the space and appearing on his waist.

The ring-headed sword that was originally hung around his waist was instantly pulled forward by that force.

Like a bolt of lightning.

It was like a wandering dragon, returning to the palm of the god of heaven.

"Xuanhuang is so angry, Jedi!"

Huang Zhong stepped on his left foot.

The air under his feet seemed to be trampled by his kick.

The terrifying waves of air blow up the loess under your feet, like the ripples rippling on the lake surface.

His right hand facing behind him clenched his five fingers the moment he entered the ring-headed sword, and powerful true energy immediately spread across the blade.

The true energy constantly rubbed against the air around the blade, and lightning bursts like a silver snake.

The dazzling light instantly lit up everyone's pupils.

"What a strong blood!"

“So strong!”

Lou Gui and Feng Ji were almost suffocated by this powerful blood energy, and could not help but retreat.

Qin Yu's clothes and hair kept shaking under the blowing of this blood.

However, his body was tall and tall, like a mountain, still motionless.

"What a strong breath! But I seem..." Qin Yu glanced at the direction where Xiao Fangcun was, and looked thoughtful.

Wang Ergou, Tiezhu and others also retreated to the rear without exception.

Huang Zhong's aura was too strong to allow them to retreat.

"cut!"

Huang Zhong roared, and the sword in his hand fell from the sky with one knife.

The entire sky seemed to have been cut open by this knife.

The sharp sword light fell into the horrified eyes of Wang Qi and others.

Only a snow-white light was left between the entire world, completely filling their eyes.

"Impossible, this is impossible!"

If Cao Cao had not controlled the strong horse under his crotch, he would have already escaped in fear.

Even so, the brave horse was still anxious.

Cao Cao's eyes were filled with horror.

He looked along the falling sword light.

In the distance, Wang Qi and others were already sitting on the horse motionless.

Their faces were filled with fear and shock, and their muscles and skin were like perfect sculptures, but were cut directly from the center by a thin thread like hair.

And when he followed the sword light upstream.

I saw a white cloud line running across the sky above the originally clear and cloudless sky.

It was like someone who used his fingers to draw a snow-white gully on the blue sky.

"Gudu."

Cao Cao swallowed with difficulty.

"How can the power of a sword be like this?"

"How can one sword be like this!"

He looked at Huang Zhong's back, which was already standing with his knife closed.

"Puff!"

Wang Qi and others, who had already been killed by all their vitality when the sword fell, were not until the terrifying sword aura gradually dissipated that their bodies finally split into two from the middle and fell to the ground.

Blood gushed out instantly, staining the loess.

But just after the bodies of Wang Qi and others fell down, the horse under their crotch was not damaged at all.

However, under the shock of this terrifying knife, these horses could no longer move at all, and could only stand in place like a wooden carving.

The dust fell.

Wang Ergou, Tiezhu and others all stared at the scene in front of them.

They were covered in dirt, but no one was able to take care of it.

Just looking at the dust and ashes with Huang Zhong as the center of the circle, they fell into circles and spread out into the distance.

Huang Zhong held the knife, and he turned around without looking at the corpses again.

Turn your wrist and slapped the handle of the knife ringing.

Suddenly, the ring-headed knife pierced deeply into the land, leaving only the circle of rings on the last hilt.

"Come on the bow!"

Huang Zhong's eyes fell on Cao Cao, and his face was still filled with the murderous murder that had just been killed.

With a light shout, the longbow in the archer was suddenly flying towards Huang Zhong involuntarily.

Huang Zhong held the long bow in his hand, tugged the strings in his right hand, and slowly pulled them.

With the longbow that was not difficult to open, it was pulled a little bit away in Huang Zhong's hand.

An arrow branch that seemed to be condensed from flowing light slowly gathered between the bow body and the bow string.

The long bow is pulled all over, and the arrow branches are like gods.

The direction pointed by the arrow pointing was Cao Cao!

Cao Cao looked at the arrows gathered by Huang Zhong not far away, and he felt an unprecedented fear wrapping him up in an instant.

asphyxia!

At this moment, he felt extremely clearly what oppression is.

He could even feel that the air around him seemed to have his own consciousness and chose to deviate from him.

He squeezed his body desperately and stuffed his nostrils.

The blood in his body seemed to have stopped flowing at this moment.

Everything in the world has no meaning.

There is no light, no shadow, no sound, everything disappears without a trace.

Cao Cao's pupils almost shrank to the size of a needle.
To be continued...
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