Wanderer of Myriad Worlds Chapter 167: Peach picking

　　 "Princess..."

　　 saw Fang Qingshan falling, although his face was pale, and blood was still hanging on the corner of his mouth, but the whole person looked very energetic, and Dian Wei couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

　　 As Fang Qingshan's guardian commander, if Fang Qingshan had an accident, he would not have to live.

　　 is just the scene of the previous air battle. Although Dian Wei is confident, let alone join in to help Fang Qingshan, it is just the aftermath of the wave. If there is a defense of the lineup, he will be seriously injured if he does not die.

　　 Immediately, Dian Wei was shocked, because he saw the head in Fang Qingshan's hand.

　　 "This is Zhang Jiao!"

　　 Dian Wei's voice was a little trembling.

　　Although he knew that the purpose of coming to Jizhou this time was to eradicate the Yellow Scarf Army and destroy the three brothers Zhang Jiao, when he really saw Zhang Jiao’s head, Dian Wei was still a little unbelievable.

　　 After all, he had also seen Zhang Jiao’s slaughter of dragons before, and he also experienced the power of the Yellow Scarf Army that swept through the eight states.

　　 such a generation of owls, and now they are so dead, Dian Wei could not help but sigh for a while, this is not sympathy, but emotion.

　　 is immortal, and the loess!

　　 is as strong as Zhang Jiao in the end will inevitably die.

　　 But then my heart was filled with joy.

　　 Zhang Jiao died, and died in the hands of his protagonist, and the Yellow Scarf Army became a native chicken.

　　 thoroughly sweeping the Yellow Scarf Army is just around the corner.

　　 "Congratulations to the protagonist, Lord Hexi!"

　　 looked at Dian Wei's smiling face, Fang Qingshan nodded, "Ready to receive the Yellow Scarf Army, and everything about the Yellow Scarf Army, don't give people a chance."

　　 "The protagonist is at ease!" Code Wei Keng promised.

　　 Fang Qingshan carried Zhang Jiao's head to the ground outside the city gate, and said loudly, "Zhang Jiao Fu Fa, don't wait for the stubborn resistance, open the city and surrender!"

　　 had originally seen Fang Qingshan fall, and Daxian Liangshi had not been seen for a long time. The hearts of the people in Guangzong City were covered with a shadow. At this moment, when the head of Fang Qingshan's hand was opened, the last hope was suddenly broken. .

　　"Great Master!"

　　The soldiers guarding the soldiers of the Yellow Scarves on the city wall were stunned for a moment, followed by kneeling on the ground involuntarily, crying silently, and heartbroken.

　　The Yellow Scarves are frustrated everywhere. They are not unaware, but as long as there is a great mentor, they will not be afraid of anything.

　　However, at this moment their leader, the great mentor and mentor, also left the world.

　　In an instant, it seems that the sky is falling apart, and there is no longer any hope in life.

There is no mentor in the sky, forever is like a long night!

　　 "It's him, he killed Daxian mentor, we must avenge Daxian mentor!"

　　 hatred can make people crazy, can make people forget to fear.

　　 Fang Qingshan did not disturb the wailing of the Yellow Scarf Army, but the Yellow Scarf Army did not forget the culprit of destroying the Daxian mentor.

　　 "Kill, kill him!"

　　 The gate of Guangzong City opened, and countless Taiping Roads, the diehards of Zhang Jiao, that group of yellow towel warriors wrapped around the other yellow towel army, were coming towards Fang Qingshan.

　　 "He who commits sin is still forgiving, he who commits sin does not live!"

　　 After seeing this scene, Fang Qingshan's expression didn't change at all, without expression, and looked at it coldly.

　　 Seeing that thousands of Yellow Scarves were killed, Fang Qingshan just waved his pipa and waved his sleeves.

　　 Bang!

　　In an instant, the clouds are born in the northwest, the fog rises in the southeast, flying sand and rocks, the dark clouds crush the city.

　　 The wind rises, the clouds gather, the lightning flashes, the thunder!

　　 "Look!"

Fang Qingshan spit out a word coldly.

In a short time, the sky thundered down, and Guangzong Castle seemed to become a Leihai electric prison.

　　 All the yellow towel fighters who rushed towards Fang Qingshan were split into coke by a bolt of lightning.

　　 The ordinary yellow towel army that was wrapped up in the past because of excessive grief was suddenly stunned, and they dared not step forward.

　　 "Zhang Jiao doesn't know the number of days, he deliberately changes his fate, and is abandoned by Heaven's Way. The Yellow Scarves don't know the height of the sky, and they are chopped by Heaven's Thunder. Will they still follow their footsteps?"

　　 Fang Qingshan spoke, the words were thunderous, and the sound exploded in the ear of Huangjinjun.

　　 "Don't put down the weapon yet, surrender on your knees, when will you wait?"

　　 When!

　　 Without fanatical diehards like Huangjinlishi, Zhang Jiao was dead, and was frightened by Fang Qingshan's thunderbolt, and suddenly someone could not bear it.

　　There are two things. Like the spark of a star, the first one dropped the blade and surrendered on his knees, as if the Bone Nomi effect had been triggered. The remaining Yellow Scarves then gave up their resistance.

　　 When Fang Qingshan killed Zhang Jiao and forced the Huangjinjun, there was a group of people not far away after the initial unsharp, shocked, stunned, and now the ecstasy, without any hesitation on the stage, The killer came over.

　　 This group of people was Dong Zhuo and others who were defeated by Zhang Jiao earlier.

　　 He was still thinking about how to deal with the court. After all, he defeated, but did not expect the peak to turn around. Zhang Jiao died, and the Huangjinjun surrendered. This is a great opportunity. When it comes to rewarding meritorious deeds, it is also a matter of waiting for worship.

　　The dust gradually rose, the sound of Li Xiao and the noise of the hoof suddenly, Dong Zhuo led the various departments of the Han Army, assembled, and rushed towards here.

　　As for Zhang Jiao, Fang Qingshan said to kill, and Huang Jinjun was Fang Qingshan forced to surrender, and he had nothing to do with him, but Dong Zhuo didn’t care. He is the Marshal of Martial Arts in Jizhou, everything should listen to his own.

　　 As for whether Fang Qingshan will agree or resist, in his view, it is not a problem at all. Zhang Jiao is dead. Does anyone dare to risk the world and kill the officials to rebel?

　　However, just when Dong Zhuozhi was proud to enjoy the fruits of victory, an army was killed halfway and stopped in the middle of the road.

　　 This team is naturally the army of the heavens commanded by Dian Wei.

　　 "Fancy!"

　　 seeing that Dian Wei and others dared to stop their way, Dong Zhuo was suddenly angry and yelled sharply,

　　 "This general is the East Middle Lang general who is in charge of all the affairs of the Jizhou theater. I don’t want to leave, do you want to blame your parents?"

　　 "Oh, I'm sorry, this place is now taken over by my heroine, Taishou Fangqingshan, Donglai County, and you can go back where you come!" The defeated general, dare to show his might in front of himself. Dian Wei smiled unsharply and said coldly.

　　 "You wanton!"

　　 Dong Zhuo was so angry that Dian Wei said that once Buddha was born, the second Buddha ascended to heaven,

　　 "Rush over, I’ll see if they dare to intercept!"

　　 said that with a wave of his hand, Dong Zhuo would lead Yu Xia's soldiers to rush over.

　　 "Hmph, get up!"

　　Dian Wei saw this, and at the same time waved his hand, in an instant, a chess board appeared over the heads of the Zhutianjun, and looked down upon Dong Zhuojun with coercion. It seemed that as long as Dong Zhuojun dared to come over, they would have to start directly.

　　 "How dare he, how dare he!"

Seeing this scene, Dong Zhuo shuddered in his heart, both frightened and unbelievable.

　　 But people have to bow their heads under the eaves, really fight, they have no chance of winning, they can only shout,

　　 "Let you be too guarded to answer."