Chapter 88 Sword magic kills three hundred enemies

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"It is precisely because this is Luoyang City that I dare to enforce the law like this. Because I am the law here."

The man's face dropped, and he said pitifully:

"Since you don't drink wine as a penalty, I have no choice but to send you to see the Lord of Hell."

He waved his hand, pointed his finger, and gave an order:

"Shoot him!"

Phew!

Whoosh!

There were three hundred elite archers who had already bent their bows and set up arrows. After hearing these words, they immediately loosened their strings, accompanied by the crisp sound of "bangbengbengbengbeng", and the sound of "bangbengbengbeng" broke through the air.

Sharp arrows flew out of the air!

Intertwined into a curtain.

It poured down in the direction of Ding Ling like a waterfall.

"ah!"

Shi A stood not far away and saw it, shouting:

"careful!"

"snort!"

Ding Ling snorted angrily, raised his brows, and activated the Sword God Breathing Technique, Spirit Phoenix Breathing Technique, Flying Eaves and Wall Walking Technique, and the Sunset Sword Technique instantly!

Sonorous!

The Moon Sword is unsheathed.

Ding Ling held the hilt of the sword in his hand and advanced instead of retreating, running towards the man's direction.

Clang, clang, clang!

The Shuoyue Sword in his hand looked like a dragon flying through the air at this moment, and even more like thousands of fallen leaves being blown by the strong wind, filling the sky with sword light and murderous aura!

The setting sun flashes across the sky from time to time, forming a dense curtain of swords!

More like a flawless sword net!

Wrap Ding Ling so airtight that no wind or water can get in!

Moving forward, one can clearly see sharp arrows being blocked by the Shuoyue Sword.

Ding Linghun is like a speedboat breaking the waves in the opposite direction;

More like the God of War charging alone on the battlefield!

One person and one sword, with a bang like a ray of light, crossed the obstacle of dozens of meters and fell in front of the archer, and then waved the Shuoyue Sword!

Ten Thousand Flowers Sword Technique!

Dawn Swordsmanship!

Thousands of flowers danced out of a sword in an instant!

The ground and the sky are filled with gorgeous sword flowers, and everything you see is a rain of falling flowers!

Sonorous!

Clang, clang, clang!

After the flower rain, accompanied by a rhythmic sonorous sound, puff puff!

Heads flew into the sky one after another.

Accompanied by pillars of blood soaring into the sky!

A headless body fell to the ground helplessly!

Ding Linghun is like a god of death, carrying his sword with him!

Wherever you go.

Debris everywhere.

a mess!

Clang, clang, clang!

Amidst the shrill screams, the sword light suddenly converged and landed on the man's neck.

Ding Ling stared at him with cold eyes:

"Who are you?"

"...!!!"

The man was trembling and frightened, with a look of disbelief on his face, as if he was looking at the God of Death, his eyes widened.

Ding Ling's figure was reflected in his eyes.

Listen to Ding Ling's words.

Cold sweat rolled down his forehead.

In all his life, he has never seen such a brave and sharp person!

Even Lu Bu's efficiency in killing enemies is definitely not so fast or so high!

Who is this person? !

Are you sure it's Ding Ling, a seventh-grade official from Jizhou?

How could a mere seventh-grade military attache be so powerful? !

"Um?!"

Ding Ling exerted slight force on the sword in his hand.

puff!

A bloodstain appeared, and blood flowed out.

The man was in severe pain and couldn't help but scream:

"Spare your life. Don't kill me! I'll do anything! I'll do it!"

'Then tell me. '

Ding Ling said coldly.

He sighed inwardly.

What's all this about?

I had originally decided to leave, but something like this happened.

It seems that I can't wait for Wang Yue.

We can only fight out.

He felt very sorry for causing Wang Yue and Shi A?

Shi A also arrived at this time, looking at Ding Ling as if he were looking at a monster.

The sword lights that shot up into the sky just now made him see for the first time the terrifying power of the sword magic. It was really invincible to anyone who could block it. It was so powerful!

pity……

He will not!

If only he could!

Killing three hundred archers by one person is like chopping melons and vegetables. It's too fierce!

Shi'a's blood was boiling. Not only was he not afraid, but he felt very excited and exciting!

He clenched the hilt of the sword, drew the sword and walked to Ding Ling's side. He glanced at Ding Ling and then looked not far away. The sound of the battle had already alarmed the neighbors on the left and right.

The blood rushes to the nose.

Permeating everywhere.

You can't stay here for long, otherwise it will definitely attract more Dong thieves.

Shi Ah quickly reminded Ding Ling in a low voice.

Ding Ling felt like a mirror in his heart and nodded towards Shi A to express his understanding.

He turned to look at the man again and said:

"Who are you?"

"Hu Feng."

"Hu Feng?"

Ding Ling frowned: "Nobody. Never heard of it!"

"I am the nephew of the chariot general Li Jue!"

Hu Feng said hurriedly:

"I am the current third-grade official Zhijinwu."

Listen to what Hu Feng said.

Ding Ling remembered.

Hu Feng, Li Jue's nephew, was ordered by Li Jue to kill Dong Zhuo's right general Fan Chou.

This is recorded in the book.

But now, due to the intervention of players, the plot of the Three Kingdoms has collapsed, and Hu Feng's situation is obviously very different from before.

Ding Ling was too lazy to care about this. What he cared about was how Hu Feng knew he was here. And why did he shoot him again.

Hu Feng replied truthfully:

"Li Meng told me."

Li Meng?

Ding Ling remembered this person.

He was a general under Dong Zhuo in the late Eastern Han Dynasty. Later, Li Jue, Guo Si and others from Dong Zhuo's remaining party surrounded Chang'an City.

He is also a well-known military commander.

"I don't know Li Meng. How could he know I'm here?"

"I don't know that."

Hu Feng was stunned, and when he saw Ding Ling's murderous intent coming out of his eyes, his heart trembled, and he hurriedly replied:

"I just heard from Li Meng that the two people who fit the image of the two masters who defeated Hu Zhen's army are probably Ding Ling and Zhao Yun!"

He did not dare to look at Ding Ling, lowered his head slightly, and said quickly:

"I don't care whether it's related to Zhao Yun or the others. I just want to catch him first. If he doesn't obey, he will be killed directly, cut off his head and send it to my uncle. It will definitely be a great achievement."

He was guilty, frightened, and whispered uneasily:

"What I was looking for was just two scapegoats. I accidentally offended you, the hero. Please don't be angry, as long as you let me go. Just pretend that this never happened."

"scapegoat?"

Ding Ling let out a long sigh.

I really want to say: You accidentally bumped into the 'culprit'! What a blessing!

Ding Ling estimated that the player must have revealed his situation to Li Meng's team.

As for why the players said it was the two of them.

This is a matter of benevolence and wisdom.

It is possible that he is jealous of Ding Ling and hopes that Ding Ling will die or be demoted. After all, Ding Ling is one step ahead of the players, and they will all be dissatisfied. There must be many players who are so jealous that they are so far ahead, and hope that Ding Ling will not fall behind!

It's not that Ding Ling judged the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

But there are many wonders in the world.

There are good people and evil people, good people and bad people, and naturally there will be no shortage of such extremely jealous characters.

certainly.

This is just one possibility.

It is also possible that when the players saw Ding Ling and Zhao Yun entering Luoyang City, they thought it would be a good idea to sell Dong Zhuo's men, so they simply published what they thought was false news in order to gain promotions. After all, if the bet is right, he will reach the sky in one step. If he loses the bet, at worst, he will disappear offline. Who can find him?