King of Liao at the end of Han Dynasty

Chapter 846 The White Knight’s Final Battle (3)

"Drink!" After a short breath, Ma Chao let out a soft drink, stabbed his long spear again, and followed closely.

"Pfft!" There was a thick sound of the gun point piercing into the flesh, which was insignificant in this chaotic battle, but it also represented the end of a fresh life. It depends on Ma Chao's precise piercing of the gun and the scarf. Facing the yellow turban wrestler Ma Chao killed himself, the tip of the spear was like a mosquito biting the yellow turban wrestler on the head, but this bite really killed that man, that short blow, the tip of the gun From the mouth and nose of the yellow turban wrestler, it was pierced into the brain.

The angle of Ma Chao's silver spear is tricky, and he quickly dodges the attack of the yellow scarf wrestler, and then the silver gun stabs out quickly, and it is very difficult to pierce the most vulnerable mouth or nose of the yellow scarf wrestler, which is also the easiest place to pierce. The method in the skull is also extremely cruel. Every yellow turban wrestler stabbed to death by Ma Chao is beyond recognition, and the death is horrific, but is it really vicious?What if you are caught by the yellow turban warriors?snort!The yellow turban wrestler will use his heavy fists to crush your brain round and round, smashing you into a pulp. Ma Chao has experienced that horrible scene. The cruelty of the yellow turban wrestler must be similar to his own now, and it is not worth mentioning at all. , Ma Chao always said to himself that he was doing justice for the heavens!

"Roar!" The yellow turban wrestlers noticed Ma Chao's power, and immediately surrounded him. With a roar, Ma Chao was inattentive, and was hit by a move. In pain, he quickly tried to dodge to the right, holding the silver gun in his right hand, and left and right immediately. Pulling out the saber at his waist, using a silver gun when he was close to him was simply useless. He dodged and slashed his arm with a knife. Ma Chao knew that such a scar was no different from scratching an itching for a yellow scarf wrestler. , although his own steel knife is deep enough to reach the bone.

As soon as he turned around, Ma Chao swung his right hand, and the silver gun he was holding behind him immediately protruded from Ma Chao's back. Also out of a squatting position, he didn't need to look back at all, he already felt the feeling of being stabbed by his silver spear. Ma Chao's eyes flashed fiercely, and his legs exerted strength, just like starting a track and field competition, and shot directly. It was also pulled out from the yellow turban wrestler's neck. The arteries on the yellow turban wrestler's neck immediately lost pressure, and the scarlet blood immediately gushed out like a fountain. The yellow turban wrestler shook twice and fell down. The yellow turban wrestler who rushed up immediately thought that he was blocking his way, and waved his arm in dissatisfaction, but he didn't know that the opponent who was already a dead person was directly knocked into the air by himself...

"Ah!" Seeing the tragic death of the yellow turban warrior under his command, Zhang Baiqi roared, rushed towards a black-armored blood killing battalion soldier in two steps, jumped up with one step, and struck out with his right fist fiercely.

"Bang!" With a crisp sound, Zhang Baiqi's fist directly hit the face of the soldiers of the Blood Killing Battalion, directly piercing through the masks of the soldiers of the Blood Killing Battalion, and Zhang Baiqi's fist sank deeply In the head of the blood killing battalion soldier, one can imagine the strength of this punch.

"Kill!" With a hellish roar, Zhang Baiqi flicked his arms, threw the already limp corpse aside, and rushed to the next target.

The blood killing battalion soldiers behind saw Zhang Baiqi's strength, and knew that he was a strong enemy. Although all the blood killing battalion soldiers were perverts, they were not fools, so they quickly stepped back and raised their shields to protect themselves.

"Roar!" With a roar, Zhang Baiqi slammed into one of his shoulders fiercely.

"Ah!" There were screams, and Zhang Baiqi used his own body to break through the shield wall composed of soldiers from the Blood Killing Battalion. Although these soldiers from the Blood Killing Battalion were not as powerful as Hou Yu, they could directly block the Yellow Turban Warriors Zhang Baiqi, who was transformed into Zhang Baiqi, smashed the shield wall away, which shows how powerful Zhang Baiqi is.

"Ah heh!" The shield wall of the soldiers of the Blood Killing Battalion scattered, but the offensive was not chaotic. Immediately, two forest knives stabbed out from behind the shield wall that was about to disperse, and approached Zhang Baiqi.

"Roar!" With a strange cry, Zhang Baiqi hurriedly took a big step back, and knocked away several yellow scarf warriors, dodged the two forest knives, and then turned sideways, and from the analysis of the two forest knives, he could see out.

"Bang!" Zhang Baiqi didn't use any moves at all, he just opened his arms and knocked the owners of the two forest knives into the air.

"Damn!" The soldiers of the Blood Killing Battalion scolded immediately. They used this trick just now to kill a lot of yellow turban wrestlers. There is only killing, so when Hou Yu sneered coldly, everyone immediately greeted the yellow turban wrestler's head with the forest knife. When the Yellow Turban Warrior's attack was stopped, he looked precisely at the Yellow Turban Warrior's neck. What a blood killing camp, coupled with the sharpness and tenacity of the forest knife, it was enough to cut off the Yellow Turban Warrior's head, but facing Zhang Baiqi , their move failed, Zhang Baiqi's reaction speed is obviously much better than other yellow scarf wrestlers, and he also has an IQ, after all, he can speak!

"Zhang Baiqi!" A scream came to mind, only to see a silver shadow flash out, approaching Zhang Baiqi, it was Ma Chao who was none other than Ma Chao, who would not know if the thief was captured first, not to mention that Zhang Baiqi belonged to Ma Chao The big enemy, Ma Chao wanted to eat Zhang Baiqi alive, so he killed here. When he saw Zhang Baiqi with loose hair and a monster face, he almost didn't recognize him at first, but after a closer look, Zhang Baiqi was upright. Qi, got rid of the yellow scarf who was chasing after him, and immediately rushed to Zhang Baiqi like flying.

"Today is your death day!" Ma Chao shouted, pointing at Zhang Baiqi fiercely.

"Kill!" Although Zhang Baiqi is a little better than other yellow scarf wrestlers, he has lost a lot of language ability, so he will yell out a few words vaguely. Seeing Ma Chao's eye-catching silver armor, Zhang Baiqi Bai Qi immediately roared and rushed towards Ma Chao.

Ma Chao hurriedly took a step back, steadied his horse, turned the silver gun, and swung it in a beautiful circle, and then the spear head suddenly turned sharply like a dragon, and killed Zhang Baiqi like an electric drill.

"Drink!" Zhang Baiqi yelled loudly, and immediately dodged, unexpectedly dodging Ma Chao's lightning-fast shot. His right hand rushed out, and Zhang Baiqi directly held the front end of Ma Chao's silver gun.

"What a quick reaction!" Ma Chao's heart trembled, his silver gun was caught, and he immediately subconsciously wanted to take back the silver gun, only to see that Zhang Baiqi stomped hard and rushed towards Ma Chao, holding Ma Chao in his right hand. The silver gun in his left hand has been raised.

"Damn it!" Ma Chao scolded, the silver gun is not allowed, otherwise he will take Zhang Baiqi's punch forcefully, the crazy Zhang Baiqi has such a reaction speed and tricks, which really surprised Ma Chao Incomparably, as soon as he gritted his teeth, he had no choice but to raise his silver gun and quickly dodge.

"Bang!" Zhang Baiqi punched the air and landed heavily on the ground, only holding Ma Chao's silver gun with his right hand.

"That...give it back to me!" Ma Chao immediately stretched out his hand and asked Zhang Baiqi for his silver gun. "You can't use it anyway!"

"Roar!" After being monotonous again, Zhang Baiqi seemed to be laughing at Ma Chao, but he couldn't stop his own move. Looking at the silver spear in his right hand, Zhang Baiqi glared at Ma Chao fiercely with his blood-red eyes, and slammed down. For a moment, with a turn of his right hand, the silver gun turned around, and Zhang Baiqi's streamlined movements directly threw Ma Chao's silver gun towards Ma Chao.

"Drink!" Ma Chao roared, and immediately turned sideways, leaned back, and became short. Seeing the silver spear flying past in front of his eyes, Ma Chao stretched out his hand and grabbed it fiercely.

"Hiss..." After Ma Chao grabbed it, he was led back two steps by the silver gun before he stopped. His right hand was rubbed open, and it felt hot again. It can be seen that Zhang Bai was riding like this. It's a lot of strength.

"Hmph!" Ma Chao snorted heavily, and said coldly, "Is it up to me to take you like this?"

"Ha!" Ma Chao suddenly screamed. With a flick of his spear, he stabbed viciously on the head of the yellow turban wrestler who was closest to him. I was taken aback, I couldn't hold it anymore no matter how I hit myself, why did this yellow turban wrestler suddenly fall down?He looked puzzled at the unmoving yellow turban wrestler in front of him. As soon as the yellow turban wrestler fell down, he saw Ma Chao behind him.

The soldiers of the Blood Killing Battalion looked at Ma Chao dissatisfied. Although he seemed not as strong as the yellow scarf warrior, Ma Chao actually killed his prey, which made him very upset, but Ma Chao ignored him at all, and was very provocative. He looked at Zhang Baiqi, as if he killed this yellow turban wrestler just to show him.

"Roar! Kill!" Zhang Baiqi rushed towards Ma Chao frantically.

"Drink!" Ma Chao threw his silver spear fiercely, and with the other hand he pulled out the steel knife from his waist, and shouted, "Are you very powerful? Do you think you are a god? I'd rather Let's see!" At this moment, Ma Chao went crazy, abandoned his long spear, took out a steel knife, and wanted to fight hand-to-hand with Zhang Baiqi, an evolved version of Zhang Baiqi who was not afraid of pain at all.

"Bang!" Zhang Baiqi punched the silver spear thrown by Ma Chao, and rushed towards Ma Chao without slowing down.

"Ha!" With a loud shout, Ma Chao made a big jump, raised his steel knife, and slashed Huashan toward Zhang Baiqi.

Zhang Baiqi didn't dodge at all, and struck out with his right fist fiercely.

"puff!"

"boom!"

Ma Chao's steel knife slashed on Zhang Baiqi's shoulder, and Zhang Baiqi's fist also hit Ma Chao's armor at the same time, and Ma Chao was directly hit by Zhang Baiqi, and the steel knife in his hand was also because of this. , directly pulled out from Zhang Baiqi's shoulder...

(End of this chapter)