In the end, none of them moved, looking at the earth-shaking movement in the distance like sculptures.
The burly figure was a little bored and stopped irritating these old guys.
He picked up the big knife standing next to him, stroked it gently, smiled strangely, and continued to watch the movements in Luoyang City.
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"Huh?? What's going on? Why do I feel so uncomfortable?" On the vast and endless plain outside Luoyang City, many players felt a sense of suffocation in the surging crowd.
"Me too!! I was lying in the middle of a pile of dead people during the live broadcast, and I also felt chest tightness and suffocation!! Oh my god, what happened? Did the battle in the sky bring down the sky?!" a player said on the China Channel.
"No! It shouldn't be that the sky is falling! But some super boss has appeared! Myth Myth, the big man who has been in China for hundreds of years, must have Myth's methods!"
"That's right! This is a mythical world after all, and there should be mythical objects or methods passed down!" Many players began to speculate.
"Rumble!!!" At this moment, a huge wave suddenly came.
Immediately afterwards, strange symbols emerged from the ground and floated in the air.
The floating runes are mysterious and mysterious, with a faint yellow fluorescence lingering around them.
"What is this?" Many gamers hid in various gaps in the battlefield, looking at the runes floating around them, and were extremely surprised.
These players have not yet realized the seriousness of the matter.
"Hey!! Those runes actually gathered in mid-air!"
"It's like a huge circle, smooth and flat!"
"This seems to be a huge formation. The mysterious runes flying all over the sky are small parts that make up the big formation!" A knowledgeable player immediately explained.
"Amazing!! Zhang Jiao can actually form a formation in mid-air. He is truly worthy of being the founder of Taiping Dao!!"
"Zhang Jiao is a Taoist. He knows point formation and Taoism. It's normal! Basic exercises!"
"Is it because of this formation that we feel depressed and suffocated? I still feel like there is a big stone pressing on my chest!"
"Hehe... Brother, maybe it's not the big stone, maybe it's a female ghost pressing down... Hehe... you know!"
And just when the players were talking about the feeling of suffocation, a huge shadow suddenly fell from the sky.
That huge shadow actually enveloped the yellow sky and the cloud curtain of the sky.
The shadow of the sky! ! ! This is definitely the Shadow of Tongtian! ! !
Players seem to see a huge spaceship that covers the sky and the earth is about to appear.
What comes next? ! !
The players held their breath and stared blankly at the live broadcast room. And the people present also cast their eyes to the sky.
Even the officials on and under the walls of Luoyang, including Zhang Mancheng, Deng Maobuji and others from the Yellow Turban camp, all stopped and looked at the sky.
And just as the huge black shadow was getting lower and lower, Huang Tianzhong's Zhang Jiao expression became solemn. Then he gritted his teeth and slightly tightened the Seal of the Earth Emperor in his hand, and a strange wave spread.
In the frontline battlefield, Zhang Ning, shrouded in light beams, suddenly disappeared. And the beam of light moved slightly and enveloped a heaven-level yellow turban general.
Seeing that Zhang Ning was not affected by the mysterious existence that was about to appear, Zhang Jiao breathed a sigh of relief.
"Daughter, if I die here, remember what I told you. Remember!" Zhang Jiao moved his mouth and said this softly.
After finishing speaking, Zhang Jue's face condensed, and then he suddenly waved the nine-section staff.
A strange fluctuation suddenly spread.
"Whoosh!!!!" As the shadow in the sky got lower and lower, hurricanes blowing from nowhere began to appear.
Immediately, strange fairy sounds seemed to come from the sky. In an instant, the sense of oppression on the players and soldiers was gone.
Bang bang! ! !
As strange fluctuations came one after another, the cloud curtains in the yellow sky and the sky were rolling.
Those green dragons and red dragons that were entangled and fighting against everything actually stopped their hands at this moment and quickly escaped into Huangtian and Cangtian respectively.
While holding his breath, a huge black shadow passed through the cloud curtain and slowly appeared in front of everyone.
The huge auburn figure slowly emerged. On one side of the figure, a huge dragon claw like a sky pillar slowly appeared.
That's a dragon claw with three claws! !
A closer look shows that the three claws of the dragon claw are at least dozens of feet long! ! You can see how huge his figure is!
Magnificent! ! !
Seeing this scene, this word came to everyone's mind! ! !
"dragon……!!!"
"That's a real dragon!!!"
"Oh my God! It is said that the Han Dynasty is really protected by a red dragon. I didn't expect it to be true!"
"My second uncle!!! How big and long is this dragon! He's even bigger than me by a hair!"
"Ahem! A real dragon has no hair!"
"Who said dragons have no hair? Look carefully!!"
"This is the sacred beast of the Han Dynasty!!!" Players watching the live broadcast kept roaring when they saw this scene.
"Zhang Jiao is really powerful! He actually forced Liu Hong to use the sacred beast of the country!!!"
"Quick!! Come closer!!! I want to see what the red dragon looks like!!!"
Players wanted to see the majesty of the red dragon, but the next second, the live broadcast interface went dark.
What suddenly happened was that the live broadcaster was killed! !
The players did not hesitate and immediately switched to other live broadcast rooms.
However, what makes them crazy is that other live broadcast rooms also have black screens! !
"What happened at the scene???" At this moment, the players felt as if they had been scratched by a cat, and their hearts were extremely itchy.
Some players who were hanging around in Sili immediately set off to watch the game.
At this moment, all players can no longer see what is happening on the scene!
Luoyang.
"Hmph!! What a domineering person! As soon as he appeared, he used his life force to overwhelm others!" Zhang Jiao snorted coldly when he felt the power of the sacred beast of the Han Dynasty.
Immediately, he waved his hand, and strange fluctuations enveloped more than one million Yellow Turban soldiers.
"Puff!!!" As Zhang Jiao's movement ended, bursts of exploding sounds continued to emerge from the ground.
That's the sound of the player's body being exploded!
Regardless of whether the players were hiding under the corpses, digging holes to bury themselves, or hiding far away on the battlefield, at this moment, they were all killed by the mysterious force.
"Haha... The soldiers of the Han Dynasty will not have any problems. The ordinary soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army will have no problems under your protection. As for those strangers, I will not be stained with karma by killing them. I am not afraid." A hoarse voice full of the taste of the past. The sound suddenly reached Zhang Jiao's ears.
This is the voice of Red Dragon!
Chi Long appeared immediately, but instead of attacking Zhang Jiao, he explained to Zhang Jiao in a friendly manner.
This was beyond Zhang Jiao and Liu Hong's expectations.
Zhang Jiao had been paying attention to the situation of the Yellow Turban Army. When he found that there was no problem, he raised his head.
What caught the eye was not a huge shadow reaching into the sky, not a dragon shadow full of majestic power and as mysterious as the sky, but a huge dragon head.
gray! !
When Zhang Jiao first saw the huge dragon head, such a word came to his mind.
Immediately, another word popped up: decay! !
That's right, it turned out to be decay! !
I saw that the huge dragon head was not a complete red dragon head, but a dragon head that was missing a huge dragon eye, leaving only a deep cavity and a gray-white color all over.
In other places next to the hole in the eye, there are mottled scars. On those scars, like old and decayed wood, there are white and rotten colors.
The long dragon whiskers as thick as an arm were also uneven, as if they had been cut off. These dragon whiskers turned pale!
As for the dragon horns, Zhang Jiao didn't see them at all. He only saw two flat wear marks with a radius of dozens of feet.
What frightened Zhang Jiao even more was that in the center of the dragon head, there was a huge neat square dent. The dent was ten feet long on a side and almost five feet deep!
Deep in the dent, there are eight big characters: [Ordered by Heaven, you will live forever]! !
The Red Dragon was actually bombarded by the Imperial Seal! ! ! !
Zhang Jiao couldn't help but look at the imperial seal in Liu Hongzhiying's hand in the distance.
That scar must have been caused by someone from the Qin Empire! ! ! Zhang Jiao guessed in his mind.
I don’t know why, but after seeing this red dragon, Zhang Jiao’s heart was filled with sadness instead of joy!
The traces on Chilong’s body bear witness to the past of the Han Dynasty!
As for those scars, they are not shame, but glory! !
Those are the traces of its glory that witnessed the destruction of the Qin Empire hundreds of years ago!
I wonder if Zhang Jiao would have the opportunity to leave such a glorious scar. How he hoped that the people of China in the future would also sigh like him: Those are the glorious traces of Zhang Jiao's annihilation of the Han Dynasty!
