God Three Group Chat: Three Kingdoms

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Looking at the bloody battlefield filled with smoke, Zhao Yun couldn't help but frown.

If you don't look at the corresponding equipment of the army in front of you, just feel the opponent's momentum and talent.

There is a feeling that is very familiar, but at the same time very disconnected.

The reason why he felt strange and disconnected was that the other party's talent seemed to be similar to that of the Red Blood Knight.

However, compared to the talents of the Red Blood Cavalry, the two legions fighting in front of them only possessed part of the talents of the Red Blood Cavalry.

"The killing and absorption of Dou Xian's personal guards, the disintegration of the demons of the Imperial Guards, I didn't expect that the final anchor point would be here." With his powerful strength, Zhao Yun could not only see clearly everything that happened on the battlefield, but also feel the corresponding breath.

Compared with Zhang Ren, it can be said to be more stable and clearer.

I just went to look for Dou Xian's personal guards, but I didn't expect them to appear here, instead of Dou Xian's most powerful Yanran Le Gong.

For that series of crazy wars, the crazy behavior of chasing people for tens of thousands of miles was difficult to understand even for Zhao Yun.

But if the opponent was the Northern Huns, it would not be incomprehensible.

Dou Xian, a man with outstanding abilities, a rather frivolous personality, and almost an idiot in politics, was often used as a knife by others.

Whether it was killing Liu Chang, Marquis of Duxiang, who was the face of Empress Dowager Dou, or attacking the Huns in the north, there was a feeling that he acted without thinking, and even had a straight-line thinking behavior of doing whatever he thought.

Therefore, even if he found Dou Xian, Zhao Yun didn't think he could find any way to suppress his negative talents. However, if he saw Dou Xian's personal guards, he might be able to learn from them and use them.

"There is actually a peeping tom?" Dou Xian, who was originally confused and had no idea why he became a rebel and was fighting with the Imperial Guards, felt the vague vision and sight, and asked with a frown.

In such an environment of suppression by a large army, is there anyone who can get close to him?

I don’t know whether it is a human or a ghost, but given the current environment, if it is a ghost, I have to stay away from it.

As for the so-called immortals, as long as they dare to show up, they will definitely not survive the next moment. The pure negative emotions can take the other party's life, and directly make the other party disappear.

"Can you feel me?" Hearing Dou Xian's words, Zhao Yun's eyes flashed with shock, and then he reacted, recalling the Weiyang Palace where he was before, and nodded thoughtfully.

It seems that this Huangliang Dream is not about going back to the past and reconstructing what happened in a certain period of time.

Instead, it records a certain period of time that someone is paying attention to, captures a trace of the person's spirit, and then regards it as a dream.

No wonder Yunchang said that the dream he had once encountered was so real, as if he was really facing Lu Bu.

Zhao Yun, who understood the essence of this secret technique, no longer concealed his existence and revealed himself through his words. "Great, you are stronger than all the strong men I have ever seen!" Looking at Zhao Yun who appeared instantly, not suppressed by the cloud, nor affected by the negative emotions around him, Dou Xian instantly knew how strong this guy was.

At least in Dou Xian's opinion, he has traveled all over the country for so many years, and has been to many places and met many so-called masters, but no master can reach the level of Zhao Yun, not even one.

It can be said that at this moment in the dream, Dou Xian's attention and curiosity about Zhao Yun has far surpassed commanding the battlefield at this time and commanding his soldiers to victory.

Even if there was only a trace of will left, Dou Xian could still distinguish what was real and what was false.

Before, I was hiding and waiting for the power to be lost and disappear, and I was indifferent to everything. But I didn't expect that someone would take the initiative to find and stimulate me. It's really exciting.

"General Dou, you are too kind. It's just that the times have constrained the environment. Our environments are different, so our strengths are different..." Zhao Yun, who has always been taught that there are always people better than you, remained humble in the face of such praise.

"Strange, a strong man of your level shouldn't need to look for us. Could something have happened?" Thinking back to where the other party's eyes were initially fixed, Dou Xian also knew that Zhao Yun's target was most likely not him, but this army that was still fighting.

"I still have some doubts and don't know how to deal with them, so I came here to observe, learn and draw lessons." Zhao Yun didn't think much about it and directly raised his doubts and questions.

"You came here to observe? You didn't choose this route as well, did you?" Pointing at his own army, Dou Xian said with some kindness, "If you walk on someone else's road, it's easy to reach the end of that road, and you will also be bound by the end of that road. If you have a choice, it's best not to take this road, it won't do you any good."

Dou Xian had a very full understanding of the weirdness of negative talents, and he also knew how outrageous this legion was.

He had originally planned to use everything absorbed by the negative talent as a reserve to ensure endurance and sustained combat capability on the battlefield, but he had never thought about the negative effects of the negative talent. Even the military soul will have no way to suppress it.

If they had not encountered an opponent like the Northern Huns, even the Military Soul Corps would have been destroyed by their own talents.

"One talent is killing and absorbing, the other talent is demon disintegration..." Looking at the other party's explanation, Zhao Yun also told the talent structure of the Red Blood Cavalry.

"Have you surpassed the world limit?" Listening to Zhao Yun's explanation of the Red Blood Cavalry, the first impression that came to Dou Xian's mind was that the opponent's army, like his, had surpassed the constraints of the world limit.

"No, that barrier is very thick and I have no idea how to break it." Zhao Yun shook his head and told his result.

"Then your legion is still alive?" Dou Xian said that he had learned something new and looked at Zhao Yun with interest.

One is the killing absorption that even the military soul cannot suppress, and the other is the demon disintegration that even the military soul cannot suppress. These two talents combined, even if they surpass the sky and reach his level, there is a possibility of sudden death.

But judging from the other party's appearance, it seems that he has not died completely.

For most people, one person with this negative talent is enough to fight against a normal elite, let alone two.

Most people are unable to deepen and fully develop a talent before the end of their lives. This is the horror of negative talents.

(End of this chapter)