In the wilderness, Xiao Lan walked forward alone, and the Meteorite Sword was taken to his back. He had killed three wild wolves along the way.

Mutant World. When he killed the wild wolf, he finally realized what a mutation world was. The three wild wolfs were powerful, no less powerful mutant creatures than the powerful biochemical doomsday world.

Unfortunately, for the sake of the safety of their parents and younger sister, neither Jin Peng nor Qing Li brought them. Otherwise, they should be able to achieve great growth and evolution in this world.

"It is indeed the chaotic times of the Three Kingdoms, natural disasters, and people are living in poverty. Even the mutated world is even more desolate than I imagined." Although Xiao Lan knew that the land development in this era was not sufficient and the deep mountains and forests emerged one after another, it was a bit too much to be desolate to this point.

You know, it has been half a day since we arrived in this world, and Xiao Lan had found a simple road that looked quite spacious half an hour ago. At that time, he felt that since he saw the road and walked along the road, he would not be able to see the crowd for a long time. Who knew that this would be the result.

Originally, Xiao Lan was extremely excited about being able to come to the Three Kingdoms, a turbulent era, and thinking about competing with those famous heroes and overlords, but at this moment, all he could feel was a desolate sadness.

It turns out that this is the true appearance of the iron-blooded battle in the Three Kingdoms era

When he came to this world, the best news he had received so far was that this mutated world seemed to be extremely suitable for cultivation. In less than a day, he clearly felt that his four-syllable Hunyuan skills had made him more than a hundred pounds of power.

Just as he was in deep thought, suddenly, a chaotic sound came from a distance, which kept getting closer as the distance was approaching. You could hear the sound as strange as it seemed, and countless shouts and metal collisions could be heard. It seemed that two armies were fighting.

Suddenly, Xiao Lan suddenly looked sharp, and immediately covered his body and quickly moved closer. Just as the source of the sound was a valley. He stood on one mountain peak and looked down, showing the situation in the valley at all.

Sure enough, as he expected, the two sides were fighting each other in the valley. The food and grass scattered on the mountain road seemed to be the reason for their struggle.

Cruel fighting and cold weapons, even if the people here are hundreds and thousands of times stronger than the origin world, their bodies appear extremely fragile under the sharp swords and guns. With all kinds of shouts and wails, blood and flesh splattered. Some people were cut through their throats, some were cut off their hands and feet, and some were dismantled. The organs were flowing all over the floor

Although I have seen a lot of wars in the Kunlun world, Xiao Lan still has to admit that he has not completely adapted to this fierce battle.

The mountain wind was howling, and the strong smell of blood was mixed in the wind, thrusting into the nose. Although Xiao Lan had already expected that he would encounter such a situation, he did not expect that the day would come so quickly.

The Three Kingdoms world is in constant war, with white bones exposed in the wild, and there is no rooster crowing thousands of miles away. These poems left over from the past years of history can vaguely see the cruelty of this world. If you want to survive in this cruel world, you must eventually adapt to the cruelty of this world.

Xiao Lan looked down below. But when he saw that the number of people on both sides of the fight was thousands of people. However, although they were large, their strength was not necessarily strong. Not only were they simple weapons, they were ragged, not even a horse, and they did not have any imagined leader command, and they were completely fighting.

In contrast, although the fewer people only have a team of less than a thousand people, each with complete clothing and armor, with sharp weapons, and rigorous formations between advance and retreat. There were nearly 200 cavalrymen who rushed back and forth on the battlefield, but in a short while, they beheaded countless people.

At this moment, suddenly, a group of elite troops wearing yellow turbans rushed into the battle formation and rushed straight to the two hundred cavalry, each of which was very brave. They were far from the ordinary Yellow Turban soldiers. Moreover, these people were quite well-organized to march forward. Finally, Fan Tao, who had barely escaped from the mob, turned the battle situation around as soon as he entered.

"Yellow Turban Strongman, you are the remnants of the Yellow Turbans in Qingzhou." During the melee, the leader of the two hundred elite cavalry couldn't help but scream.

It was not until this time that Xiao Lan realized that the place where he came, Qingzhou, which had the largest number of Yellow Turban Army, had the largest number of Yellow Turban troops left.

No wonder, along the way, there are wilderness everywhere. According to legend, there are a million yellow turbans in Qingzhou. In the last few years of the Eastern Han Dynasty, Qingzhou was rampant. Now it seems that it is eighty-point to be true without ten.

But, after all, except for a few rebels under Zhang Jiao, the vast majority of the Qingzhou Yellow Turbans were just hungry people.

"Yes, Xu He, a certain family, is abominable official army, come to die." He heard the leader of the Jingqin shouting in surprise. Then, he heard a shouting shout. He saw a man with a tiger-backed and bear-waisted waist rushed out of the hundreds of Yellow Turban elites, holding a black iron stick in his hand. He snatched a horse and rushed to the leader of the Jingqin.

"Just Xu He dares to be arrogant, look at me Yu She kills you." With a loud shout, the leader of the Jingqin broke through the air with a long sword, and the man whistled and slashed.

"Clang" with a powerful collision of more than five thousand pounds, the loud sound echoed in the valley, and the long sword and iron rod burst out sparks, making people's blood qi and blood tremble.

At the first meeting, both sides had already explored each other's depth and knew that the other was no less powerful enemy than theirs. They blocked them and then urged the horses to get under their crotch. The two of them held weapons and fought together.

It was a great battle, and a loud noise was heard, causing ripples in the air. The force of the two soldiers approaching the side could not help but push them away. In an instant, a huge battle circle that was ten feet square was given up.

Xiao Lan saw it on the mountain and couldn't help but be shocked by the formation. Huang Turban Xu He and Yu She, under Yuan Shu, were not some high-end generals in history.

Almost all the powerful figures in the Yellow Turban Army were dead. Although Xu He wandered in Qingzhou and led a group of Yellow Turban Army, he actually did not have much ability.

Although Yu She claimed to be a general under Yuan Shu, in fact, in the near future, in the battle between the princes and the princes, facing the general Hua Xiong under Dong Zhuo, he did not even hold on to three moves, and was killed by Hua Xiong.

However, the two such people showed such combat power, which really made Xiao Lan feel sincerely shocked by the high force of this mutant world.

Even if Xu He and Yu She are like this, you can imagine how powerful the super powerful generals such as Huang Zhong, Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, Zhao Yun, Ma Chao, Dian Wei, Xu Chu have. If it were Lu Bu, who had even more terrifying strength, what kind of fierce man should this number one general in the world be.

In an instant, the martial arts masters in the martial arts world that Xiao Lan had experienced before were simply weak compared to these powerful soldiers and generals.

"Military skill, critical strike"

He shouted angrily, and Xu He made all his strength, and his fighting spirit was surging, poured into the black iron rod, breaking the air with one rod, rolling up endless force, shaking the mountain and cracking the stone

"I'm afraid you won't succeed." Facing Xu He who had exploded with all his might, Yu She was not afraid at all. With his hands, the long sword flew, and the battle aura burst out for a moment, and the general attack came out:

"Half-Moon Claw"

The sharp long sword roared through the air, dragging a loud sword light, and completely tearing the air apart in anger. The BMW under his crotch leveraged the force, and his power was even more powerful and he suddenly slashed straight down.

The iron rod, long sword, and the intertwined war spirit broke out. The two leaders intertwined in an instant, and sand and stones flew away, shaking the huge valley, making the army on both sides unable to help but slam the war.

After all, although Xu He was not as powerful as Yu She, he was inferior to BMW and the weapons. In one blow, the winner and the defeat were immediately clear, and Yu She was even better.

"The remnants of the Yellow Turbans, I dare to come and rob the food and grass of Prefect Yuan. I really don't know how to live or die. Come and take your life." A loud shout was heard, Yu She took the victory and slashed the air with one sword, and was about to kill Xu He and not be renewed.

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