Conquering Myriad Worlds from the Mythical Three Kingdoms

The dense arrows only took away dozens of soldiers. This inefficient killing made Ma Zhong's Changshui Camp extremely uncomfortable.

But they didn't have much time to feel sentimental, because after they shot, a large number of archers began to concentrate fire on them.

If it were a normal Changshui Battalion, it would definitely choose to shoot at them and knock them all down. In the field of archer shooting, Changshui Battalion is the undisputed big brother.

But the problem is that they are a special version of Changshuiying, and their will is not infinite.

They had to conserve their strength and wait for the order for the next strike.

Ma Zhong's troops fell silent and began to move their positions.

The Eight Banners cavalry, who had made it through the rain of arrows, were only a hundred steps away from the swordmen.

Looking at the Eight Banners cavalry that was almost within reach, the swordsmen under Guan Yu's command clenched their weapons, lightly tapped their helmets, and the entire army directly entered a state of glow emitting a clear light.

Their will distorts reality, causing them to have a set of formed armor on their bodies.

After witnessing the Miracle Legion, Guan Yu roughly knew which direction the school swordsman would develop in next, the so-called crossing the river by feeling others' way.

That's right. After wearing full armor, one can use one's will to distort reality and enter a state of internal energy turning into armor. This can raise one's own defense to a level close to that of heavy cavalry, and the resistance to attacks by will is extraordinary.

They are still some distance away from the Legion of Miracles, but their offense and defense, which are greatly enhanced by their will, are enough for them to fight against the Legion of Miracles.

"Our army will definitely win this time. This battle is a must-win!"

Guan Yu perfectly combined his legionary talents with those of his swordsmanship to declare victory.

The God of War special effects, which have begun to take shape, bloomed. If Bai Qi's God of War special effects are anchoring victory, then they will directly lock in a victorious future.

Then Guan Yu's nascent special effect of being a god of war is to cut off all constraints and open up a path to victory.

Before the two sides exchanged blows, they each used their magnificent momentum to transform into weapons and covered the front as if they were real.

The invisible momentum turned into an axe and chopped fiercely towards the opposite side.

The blue flood and the purple flood collided directly with each other, and neither side had any intention of dodging or swimming.

What the Martial Saint Guan Yu wants is a head-on confrontation, and Guan Yu wants to kill his opponent in the shortest time possible.

"die!"

The moment the swordsman holding the broadsword came into contact with the Eight Banners Cavalry, the broadsword in his hand directly slashed out a sharp cutting shock wave, and a terrifying scream cut directly towards the Eight Banners Cavalry.

A move that can only go forward and not backward.

Faced with such terrifying power, the soldiers of the Eight Banners Iron Cavalry had no time to dodge and could only take the shock wave and attack head-on. However, they were unable to resist at all. The long spears they used to resist were directly cut off by the broadswords and then chopped towards the Eight Banners Iron Cavalry soldiers.

With one blow of the knife, both the man and the horse were killed.

The Eight Banners Iron Cavalry soldiers behind him hardly needed any command and simply gave up their defense. At the moment when the broadsword was chopped down, they simultaneously stabbed the swordsman's vital points with their spears.

The will attack, which was said to be able to cut off almost everything, began to lose its absolute chopping effect at this point. The defense of the Eight Banners Cavalry against physical attacks did not exceed the level of heavy cavalry, but it was extremely resistant to will-type attacks.

"Give up the will attack and focus on the hacking and killing!" Guan Yu discovered this and made a prompt decision, even though it looked like cutting off one of his own arms.

After all, the strongest lethality of a school knifeman comes from the dual attack of physics and will.

However, at this moment, this is already the most correct choice, and attacking with will would be a waste of strength.

Collision, interlacing, cutting.

The two sides displayed horrific fighting on the local battlefield.

In the fierce battle, a faint light began to flash on both legions, which was the light symbolizing miracles.

At this moment, the two legions actually began to cross the last barrier synchronously.

In the end, the soldiers on both sides had abandoned all fancy techniques and engaged in pure sword-and-gun fighting.

Relying on his own speed and strong body, he swung the most powerful sword with fearless momentum. Even if he could not defeat the opponent, he would still bite off a piece of flesh from the opponent.

On a battlefield of this magnitude, even if a Boundary Breaking Level warrior fell off his horse, he could be trampled to death.

Both sides gave up on fancy fighting styles, stepped firmly on their stirrups, gripped their weapons tightly, exerted all their strength to the limit, and rushed forward like a flood.

The terrifying killing power of the school swordsman was fully demonstrated at this moment. The sword had enough killing power to cut off both the person and the weapon.

"kill!"

There is not a single superfluous word, only cruelty beneath the blood. Life and death are just a matter of moments. We are fearless, so how can you suppress us?
The casualties of the two legions increased infinitely, and Guan Yu's face looked somewhat solemn.

Neither side fled, and in the desperate charge, the losses of the school swordsmen were greater than those of the Eight Banners Cavalry.

The expression of Martial Saint Guan Yu became even more solemn. He was also able to learn. Although he was not a commander of a large army, it was enough for him to see the situation clearly in this situation.

Guan Yu cut off the battle line with an assault, which was enough to show the terrifying killing power of the school swordsman.

Moreover, Guan Yu knew very well what he wanted to do, so he had no intention of fighting to the death with the Eight Banners Cavalry.

He avoided the front of the Eight Banners Cavalry by charging, cutting in from the side and directly cutting off the formation, intending to use this as a breakthrough point to kill the Eight Banners Cavalry.

This is a very difficult operation, but Guan Yu can now do it by feeling. His familiarity with the battlefield enables him to easily complete this amazing scene on the battlefield.

But even though he had killed his way through the Eight Banners Cavalry, Guan Yu took a deep breath when he looked at the battle line that Doral Hailancha had already mobilized.

After all, the Eight Banners Cavalry delayed them too long, and Doral Hailancha's reaction was quick enough.

He understood that if he rushed directly towards Doral Hailancha at this moment.

I'm afraid they will be trapped from the front and back by the Eight Banners Cavalry and the front line of defense, and be directly annihilated here.

After all, the school knifemen's defense is not really invincible, and the elite troops in front can also cause considerable damage to them.

Avoiding the Eight Banners Cavalry has become a luxury.

So now the only option left is to annihilate the Eight Banners Cavalry.

Guan Yu turned his gaze to the Martial Saint Guan Yu, and the wills of the two collided in the air along their gazes, even directly distorting a space.

"kill!"

No nonsense, the will of both sides has spoken it all.

Guan Yu, who was leading the way, and Guan Yu, the Martial Saint, collided directly with each other, and the Green Dragon Crescent Blade confronted each other with unparalleled power.

"boom!"

With the heavy collision sound, both Guan Yu and Martial Saint Guan Yu felt the other's progress. One was skilled, the other was broad-minded. At this moment, the two of them were fighting against each other and they were evenly matched.

But Guan Yu knew very well that he could only remain undefeated for a short period of time, as his opponent's ability in long-term combat was far greater than his.

"No one can save you this time!" The low voice of the Martial Saint Guan Yu reached Guan Yu's ears.

"Really?" Guan Yu laughed. This time, he didn't come alone.

A 10-foot-long snake spear stabbed at the Martial Saint Guan Yu from behind like a black dragon.

The Martial Saint Guan Yu had a gloomy expression on his face and swung his sword to block Zhang Fei.

"Zhang Fei, Zhang Yide!" The face of the Martial Saint Guan Yu became a little solemn, but there was no sign of panic.

Zhang Fei is not as good as Dian Wei. Last time he was able to defeat Dian Wei and Guan Yu, so this time he has no pressure in a one-on-two fight.

"It's a fake indeed!"

Zhang Fei's expression became even more solemn. He was strong, too strong. Although he wanted to kill the opponent alone, once they started fighting, he knew that he could not handle the Martial Saint Guan Yu alone.

The opponent was completely an enlarged version of him. He was still stuck at the limit of internal energy leaving the body when the three paths merged into one, while the opponent had already broken through the boundary.

It seemed like there was only a fine line between them, but in fact, the difference was a huge one. However, the super-large cloud on the battlefield restricted the performance of both sides, so he felt that they could still give it a try.

More importantly, he is not alone.

"Second brother, you and I, brothers, come together and kill him today!"

"Second brother, third brother, don't forget me!" Liu Bei's gentle laughter reached the ears of Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, and their faces became more solemn.

Just now Liu Bei was protected by Zhang Fei, but now Liu Bei is really alone. Although Liu Bei's fighting ability is not weak, he is also good at using internal energy to leave his body.

But the internal energy leaving the body does not have the qualifications to intervene in their fight.

When the Martial Saint Guan Yu looked at Liu Bei, his eyes were dazed for a moment, but he quickly returned to normal.

Loyalty comes first, righteousness comes second. This is the restraint that the Qing Dynasty imposed on him. For him, loyalty to the Qing court is far more important than brotherhood.

He looked at Liu Bei with a dangerous look. As long as Liu Bei dared to come up, he would kill Liu Bei in the first place even if he was seriously injured.

However, Liu Bei was obviously well aware of his own strength.

He did not come closer, but directly drew out the male and female double-edged sword and pointed it directly at the Martial Saint Guan Yu.

The monarch's talent blossomed from Liu Bei, and the enormous power completely transformed into two rays of light that blessed Guan Yu and Zhang Fei.

"My two brothers, take him down!"

Guan Yu and Zhang Fei finally understood why Liu Bei had to come to the battlefield and follow them.

Because Liu Bei was worried about their safety, he had to come. This was the concern of an elder brother for his brothers, and it was also the greatest support Liu Bei could give.

The monarch's talents, which should have been widespread, were now concentrated in two people.

Guan Yu and Zhang Fei's momentum soared.

Especially Zhang Fei, he found that the shortcomings of his legion's talents were being infinitely weakened. Without any hesitation, the light of fear turned into an entity and rose from Zhang Fei's body.

The light on Guan Yu's body also became brighter.

Liu Bei's exploration of the monarch's talents, when actively stimulated, can completely exempt him from negative effects in a short period of time, greatly reducing consumption.

After being strengthened, Zhang Fei held the Zhangba Snake Spear with both hands, and his strength was condensed into a line. Guan Yu, the Martial Saint, even felt the pain in his mind. It was a full-strength attack from Zhang Fei that concentrated his energy and spirit.

With the monarch talent that Liu Bei had accumulated for many days as a backup, Zhang Fei completely unleashed his legion talent, and then turned fear into a physical entity and combined it with his spirit and energy to attack.

"die!"

Without any unnecessary movements, Zhang Fei thrust out with all his strength. It was clearly just an ordinary stab, but it seemed as if a black dragon flew out from Zhang Fei's hand.

Everyone who saw this scene directly seemed to see a huge black dragon infinitely enlarged in front of them, bringing fear like the collapse of the sky and the splitting of the earth.

The Eight Banners Cavalry following the Martial Saint Guan Yu were even more helpless in the face of this attack. They could not even withstand the aftermath and could only retreat without saying a word.

The stage is completely left to the three of them.

"Boom!" With a muffled sound, the eyes of the Martial Saint Guan Yu widened a little. Zhang Fei's attack was much more terrifying than before.

That kind of fear has no effect on him, so this is a real increase in strength.

The brotherhood made Zhang Fei's spirit and energy move closer at this time, and it seemed that crossing that threshold was more within reach.

Facing the Martial Saint Guan Yu who directly blocked his full-strength attack, Zhang Fei showed a ferocious smile.

If you can stop him, can you stop Guan Yu?
Guan Yu, whose strength had been accumulated to the extreme, roared and drew his sword.

When the sword comes out, the world loses its color.

The enormous force mixed with powerful momentum slashed fiercely at the Martial Saint Guan Yu. Unlike the duel, when the Martial Saint Guan Yu was able to interrupt him, under the entanglement of Zhang Fei, the Martial Saint Guan Yu could not free his hands at all.

The powerful light blade, with clearly visible sticky air and a bang, fell on the head of the Martial Saint Guan Yu.

"Boom!"

There was a huge roar, the smoke and dust dissipated, and the body of the Martial Saint Guan Yu was covered with a hint of blood, and drops of blood slid down the blade of the Green Dragon Crescent Blade.

"Hahaha, come again!" The Martial Saint Guan Yu laughed twice and took the initiative to attack Guan Yu and Zhang Fei.

Guan Yu and Zhang Fei's faces turned a little dark. The cloud suppressed the strength of both sides, but the sword just now even partially broke through the suppression of the cloud. However, it was taken head-on by the Martial Saint Guan Yu. He was simply a monster.

But the two said nothing, without any communication, they rushed towards the Martial Saint Guan Yu together.

Just as Zhang Fei had said before, if they brothers work together, nothing is invincible.

Moreover, they are not just two people. They are also blessed with Liu Bei's power. The three brothers will definitely not lose.

The difficulty of one-on-one and one-on-three is completely different.

The Martial Saint Guan Yu was beaten so hard that he wanted to curse.

Originally, he was very confident that he could defeat Guan Yu and Zhang Fei. After all, he had defeated the stronger Guan Yu and Dian Wei combination last time.

But the problem is that this time he felt something was wrong as soon as he started.

The two people on the opposite side fight the same way as one person.

Not only did they cooperate closely with each other, but they also took turns attacking and resisting damage. He was almost always under high-intensity attack.

Even if he has broken through the third realm, he still needs to breathe.

The Martial Saint Guan Yu swung his sword and slashed at Guan Yu, and the powerful force directly suppressed Guan Yu. Before he could take advantage of the victory to pursue, Zhang Fei on the other side wielded his Zhangba Snake Spear and swept it violently. A circle of air waves erupted between the collision of swords and spears, and then Guan Yu slashed down again.

There were no fancy attacks, just one blow after another, and with each blow, Guan Yu and Zhang Fei's momentum would further increase.

Guan Yu, the Martial Saint, felt a little dizzy in his chest. After fighting for thirty consecutive moves, Guan Yu felt a sweetness in his throat and spat out a large mouthful of blood. (End of this chapter)