The Three Kingdoms Descend: Reincarnation of a Star General, I am the God-like Lü Bu

"What the hell is that thing?!"

On the right flank of the Han army's main camp, a player wielding a wooden shield let out a scream.

His voice sounded extremely weak amidst the deafening shouts of battle.

But the black column of air that shot into the sky was like a lighthouse in the night, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

There's a saying: "When a person exceeds ten thousand, the world becomes boundless."

Moreover, this is a battlefield where tens of thousands of people have gathered to fight.

Most players have already deserted, leaving only a few new players.

They were slaughtered by the Yellow Turban Army, crying out in despair and unable to even distinguish east from west.

Where would they find the energy to pay attention to what was happening on the other side of the battlefield?

In addition, Lü Shenxiao's time on the field was far too short.

From the moment he leaped down the mound to the moment he crushed through the Yellow Turban army's formation, it only took him a few minutes.

Until that terrifying black phantom, over ten meters long and seemingly capable of splitting the sky in two, crashed down with a deafening roar!

Rumble!

The players, who were scrambling for cover, were shocked to discover the violent tremors of the earth.

The originally dense crowd of yellow people was actually cleared out, creating a vacuum area!

Holy crap!

"That's a skill a human could use?!"

A player wearing glasses and gripping a long spear tightly had his eyes practically bulging out of their sockets.

The players couldn't see who was in that black aura at all.

They could only make wild guesses based on the earth-shattering noise.

"He must be a famous general from the Three Kingdoms period!"

"Nonsense, do you even need to tell me?"

"Judging by this raging black true energy, could it be that fat bastard Dong Zhuo has personally come to the front lines?"

"Bullshit! Does Dong Zhuo even have that kind of power?! Judging from this commotion, it's most likely Xiahou Dun!"

"What is Xiahou Dun? If you ask me, he's definitely Guan Yu or Zhang Fei!"

The players argued heatedly, their faces flushed with embarrassment.

Suddenly, a voice rang out from the crowd.

"That's so exaggerated, maybe it's Lü Bu?"

The player had barely finished speaking.

The surroundings fell silent for a second.

Immediately afterwards, a burst of unrestrained laughter erupted.

"Hahaha! That's hilarious!"

"Dude, did your history teacher teach you PE?"

"This is the time of the Yellow Turban Rebellion!"

"That Lu Bu is still 'hunting' on the frontier right now!"

"If he shows up here, I'll eat this shield right now!"

The player who made the guess blushed deeply and shrank back sheepishly.

Everyone's attention returned to the terrifying black figure.

"That's too strong."

"It's ridiculously strong."

A player with a blank fate stared enviously at the figure slaughtering the Yellow Turban Army like mowing grass.

"As soon as this man entered the field, he threw the Yellow Turban Army's formation into chaos."

Even the great commander of the Lianbo tribe rushed over there.

"I wish I could be that strong."

He hadn't finished speaking.

"laugh."

A sneer, brimming with superiority, came from the side.

"A blank slate player is dreaming!"

The speaker was a young man dressed in fine leather armor and carrying a blue-quality longsword.

He raised his chin and looked at the blank-board player.

"That level of power is indeed something to aspire to."

"But that's not something you good-for-nothings can dream of."

The young man patted his chest, his face beaming with pride.

"Only geniuses like me have awakened the destiny of the 'White Horse Cavalry'."

"Only then can one reach that level!"

He deliberately raised his voice to make sure everyone around him could hear him.

"I'm not afraid to tell you."

"I was just patrolling the edge of the battlefield and personally killed ten Yellow Turban soldiers!"

"I've now reached level 2!"

These words were spoken.

The novice players around them gasped in shock.

"Ten?!"

"My God, I can't even beat one of them, and he killed ten!"

"As expected of a special unit's destiny, this leveling speed is terrifying!"

Hearing the praise around him, the young man's smugness grew even stronger.

He had even begun to fantasize about his future heroic figure riding a white horse and conquering all.

……

at the same time.

Right in the center of the battlefield.

The battle that will truly determine the course of the war has already begun.

"You traitor, prepare to die!"

Guan Hai let out a deafening roar.

The long spear in his hand, like a venomous dragon emerging from its cave, whistled through the air and aimed straight for Lü Shenxiao's throat.

On the other side.

Zhou Cang gripped his broadsword tightly with both hands and leaped high into the air.

The blade gleamed with a chilling light, and with the force of splitting a mountain, it slashed down fiercely towards Lü Shenxiao's head.

The two of them, one on the left and one on the right, worked together seamlessly.

But behind them, there was someone else operating frantically.

That was Bo Cai, the leader of the Yellow Turban Army.

Bo Cai was dressed in a tattered Taoist robe, with disheveled hair, looking just like a shaman.

He held a magic sword covered with talismans in his hand, his feet were stepping in a ritualistic manner, and he was chanting incantations.

"Heaven is dead!"

"May Heaven rise!!"

"The year is Jiazi!!!"

"Good luck to the world!!!!"

"Kamikaze!"

"King Kong!"

"Move the mountain!"

Bo Cai suddenly bit his tongue, spitting a mouthful of blood onto the magic sword.

Three dazzling yellow beams shot out from the magic sword and instantly entered the bodies of Guan Hai and Zhou Cang.

Bo Cai was very self-aware.

He's a charlatan.

It's alright to let him change the celestial phenomena in a small area, draw a talisman to save people, or add status effects.

As for having him personally go on stage to fight Lü Shenxiao hand-to-hand?

That's absolutely impossible!

If someone dares to charge forward, they probably won't even be able to withstand a single basic attack from Lü Shenxiao, and will be cut in two.

boom!

With the divine enhancement, Guan Hai and Zhou Cang's aura surged instantly.

Their muscles swelled up strangely, and their skin even shone with a metallic sheen.

Speed, strength, and defense all received a terrifying boost at this moment.

"Die!"

The two roars combined, causing visible ripples to appear in the surrounding air.

If any players were here right now, they would be absolutely terrified!

Because Guan Hai and Zhou Cang's martial prowess is constantly soaring!

Soon, both of them broke through the 6000-point mark!

This is a terrifying combat power that's enough to dominate even the beginner dungeons!

however.

Faced with this devastating double attack.

Lu Shenxiao, standing still, didn't even lift his eyelids.

He held the Chaotic Ancient Halberd in one hand, looking at the two menacing figures.

There was not a trace of panic on that handsome face.

Instead, an undisguised glint emerged—

disappointment.

"this one?"

Lu Shenxiao sighed inwardly.

He had hoped that the Yellow Turban general who had forced the Han general Zhu Jun to retreat in defeat might bring him some surprises.

result.

With so many fancy buffs added, the combat power index barely broke through 6000 points.

"It seems so."

"Because it's a beginner dungeon."

"These three guys have all been weakened!"