"It seems that if I kill you, you will make more money." The toad that ate the phoenix looked at Yun Ting with fun, and with the eyes of seeing a bunch of gold mountains, the light flashed in his eyes, as if he would take action at any time.

"You can try." Yun Ting shrugged, looking indifferent. Not to mention whether the toad will take action, he will probably not be able to kill Yun Ting, let alone kill him. Even if the toad that eats the phoenix really wants to kill him and then get a reward, there is someone who escapes, and it is in a large capital like Luoyang, who can run whatever he wants, and can only catch a shadow, but cannot catch himself.

As long as Yun Ting is given time and a place to hide, Yun Ting will be enough to escape from Luoyang. However, it is definitely not that simple! Since Feng Xu took action, he will be thunderous and will not give him too many opportunities.

From the calls of those soldiers, Yun Ting already knew that the Yellow Turban Rebellion might have broken out. Because of him, and because of Zhang Jiao and Zhang Banxian, they might have had an uprising time in advance, otherwise they would not be able to succeed.

Another part of the reason is Feng Xu. The transaction between them is that Feng Xu is the greatest danger of Yun Ting. If he can kill him, he will never stop. This is the main reason for this incident.

"Life and death are only at this moment." Yun Ting inhaled deeply, and there was a storm in his chest and abdomen. The real change was at this moment, not only the changes in the previous game, but also the road under his feet and everything in the future. If he dies this time, he will be much behind other players, and it will be extremely difficult to talk about everything before.

Yun Ting was about to ask the toad that ate the phoenix to see what the system announced, but before he could ask, the answer was sent to Yun Ting's ears.

"The great wise and good teacher Zhang Jiao led the Taiping Taoist priests to the Julu Uprising. Believers from all over the world followed it, and they called the Yellow Turban Rebellion. The first historical sequence of the Three Kingdoms has arrived. Please take up the weapons in your hands and fight!"

"For this historical event, players choose their own camps without being obsessed with it. The system automatically calculates the achievements. The achievements can be exchanged for items. Players can call out the combat merit system to view them. This is the system calculation effect, and there is another calculation method in the game's own camp. This option is effective for real players."

Two announcements resounded through the ears of all players, making the players in the Three Kingdoms boil. Everyone was hesitating, analyzing the pros and cons to see which camp it is better to join, or not to go through this mess.

Time stopped again, and a big curtain unfolded in front of all the players' eyes, and there were images played inside. The most memorable thing was the first one, wearing a Taoist robe, wearing yellow turbans, holding a wooden stick with colorful light in his hands, looking up at the sky on a high platform. At his feet, under the platform were countless worshippers. Although they were far away from the platform, they all knelt on the ground, respectfully lowering their heads to almost touch the ground.

A huge circle of cyclones formed in the sky, reaching the nine heavens, carrying yellow sand and white clouds, rolling into a tornado vortex, circling Zhangjiao and the high platform under your feet inside. A ray of light flashed on the platform, and a huge Bagua figure appeared. Eight different scenes evolved in their respective positions, in line with the hexagram represented by each hexagram.

Zhang Jiao stood in the center of the cyclone, in the center of the gossip, the Taoist robe on his body was stimulating, and his long hair danced with the wind, but his eyes never blinked once, and he looked at the sky with a steady expression, his face still, as if he was still as a mountain.

Just in this storm where countless trees and houses had been scraped away, Zhang Jiao stood without any damage. In the blurry scene, the players' vision was shocked. He was deeply impressed by the man in the storm. His slightly thin body showed a momentum that was as high as the sky and as wide as the ground. This was Zhang Jiao.

As the camera drifted further and further away, Zhang Jiao's body became more and more blurred. Until then, a clear voice came into the ears of the players.

"The sky is dead, Huang Tian should stand!"

At this moment, the camera suddenly pulled closer and came into the storm. It was facing Zhang Jiao. A more shocking scene appeared in front of all the players, trembling in their hearts.

The colorful wooden stick floated in front of Zhang Jiao's chest and kept turning. Zhang Jiao, who had been standing quietly for a long time, finally made a move. He stretched out his left hand, his palm facing up, his five fingers were up, and his arms slowly moved upwards. Then a huge palm appeared, and with his arms. After this movement, he stretched out from the platform, with light, Zhang Jiao stood in his palm, and was lifted into the sky by the giant palm, in the vortex.

The entire land was shaking because of the palm. This tremor made the image and walked out in a real way, making all viewers feel unsteady. They felt that they were shaking around, violently shaking, shaking.

"The year is in Jiazi, and the world is very lucky!"

The human form condensed by the air broke out from Zhang Jiao's body and turned into a huge human form that could cover thousands of miles across, which was transparent. Judging from the outline, this is clearly Zhang Jiao!

The huge human figure rushed towards the vast sky, with two bright and sharp eyes, and the gaze that appeared like lightning, shattering the sky, bringing out a golden outline of the sky, fighting with the vast sky, breaking through large clouds.

Next, there are chapters of war, which happened shortly or now, much worse than the first one, but this atmosphere of war still makes many people's blood boil, and the war ignited in their hearts is full of bloodthirsty smell.

However, there are wars and sad separations. The sad separations and pain and helplessness in the battle images still make many female players cry.

These are not something Yun Ting noticed. If there is life in the world, there will be death, peace, and there will be struggles. As long as there are people, everything will happen. No matter how it evolves, everything will continue to turn around like a cycle. No matter whether you want to or not, or how you choose, you cannot get out of it. After experiencing a lifetime of fighting, he was not numb, but just saw through it. If you want to protect and fight, you need strength, not to achieve it with tears and sympathy. Yun Ting knows this deeply. He has no power and cannot change it now. If you want to change everything in front of you, then only by sitting on the throne will it not be empty talk.

Among these images, Yun Ting is not only interested in the first one and can attract some attention, but also another image that also attracted Yun Ting's attention. It was the Battle of Julu.

Yun Ting is still very familiar with this county town that has been there for almost a month. He recognizes it at a glance. Yun Ting, who is also a resident of this county town, now he has a lot of vicissitudes of life in the county town. It turns out that some of the eye-catching buildings in the county town, the delicious noodle restaurants on the street, and the enthusiastic fish-selling aunt have disappeared, and there is no trace of existence.

But these are not the main points. What attracted Yun Ting was a player. He first released a pigeon. The white pigeon did look like a sign of peace.

But this player did something that was not very peaceful, and it could also be said to be maintaining justice.

The player stood on the roof with a bunch of feather arrows next to him, striking downwards tirelessly. A branch of feather arrows came out smoothly from his hands. The player's bow and arrow speed was very fast, so it made it rain in the sky, and there was a dense rain of arrows with blurred white s marks.

But the S fruit is very different. Some of these feather arrows went to trees, roofs, doors, and others almost wiped the hem of the target's clothes. Finally, the player relied on the many arrows and used the half-toned technique to reach a lot of Yellow Turban Army. I don't know if it should be said that the player is lucky or the Yellow Turban Army is not lucky. In short, sometimes quantity can indeed make up for the quality.

"Is this a friend of Mengshenji?" Thinking of the white pigeon that the player lets fly, and thinking of the matter handed over to Mengshenji, Yun Ting knew that this player has ten thousand** and is friends with Mengshenji.

There are many people entering the Three Kingdoms, and their consciousness and other skills need to be developed. However, it is beyond Yun Ting's expectation that a person as powerful as Meng Shenji has a friend with such a bad archery s technique. The so-called powerful person has a group of strong friends, a handsome and handsome man, and a group of beautiful girls. However, seeing the performance of this player, this subverts Yun Ting's cognition.

However, Yun Ting was surprised when he glanced over the player's back. The man actually carried a piano. The bow and arrow might not be the profound part, he might be a piano player! But he had so many feather arrows, which made Yun Ting admire. A piano player with such a bunch of feather arrows. I don't know if he wanted to use them to pile up people to death or burn fire.

"What a fool, but he is also a good person." Yun Ting sighed when he saw the player die.

However, this player was not the fool in Yun Ting's mouth, he was quite clever. Before Zhang Jiao's thunder magic came, he put all the piano and feather arrows into the package, and it was not wasted any more. However, after his death, what exploded from his package was quite rich. Hundreds of feather arrows were scattered all over the roof, and were scattered.

The toad that was eating phoenixes standing in front of Yun Ting blew over, attracting Yun Ting's attention and diverting it to him.

"What are you doing?" Yun Ting's mouth moved. Although he could not blink his eyes, there was still a ray of doubt flashing in the middle.

"Of course I have to rest." The toad that was eating the phoenix said, his hand still maintaining the position of reaching out just now, lifting it out with a funny look.

Yun Ting wanted to laugh after seeing it, but unfortunately time was still, and he couldn't even pull his mouth, let alone laugh. They could only speak, and had no way to make movements, and they couldn't even move their fingers.

"I know you want to laugh. Although I want to beat you up, the customer is God." The toad, who was eating the phoenix, sighed, and his tone suddenly became correct, saying, "Wait, after the time is quiet, give me the money, I will give you straw sandals, and hand over the goods. My toad's after-sales service is very good, so I will cover you up!"

"But I don't have a package." Yun Ting's eyes revealed innocence.

"This." The toad that ate the phoenix was also staying for a while, and after a long time, he said, "So it's a master brother! It doesn't matter if there is no package. The money is brought, the delivery is delivered to the home. The name of the toad, and the quality service are all available. Remember to give a good review!"

Just as he spoke, Yun Ting laughed, and then he realized that the quiescent time had ended, and the sound of soldiers and horses in the distance was getting closer and closer, almost just one street corner, and it was very close to Yun Ting.

"Run!" The toad that was eating the phoenix screamed, and had already grabbed Yun Ting's hand, who was still in a daze, and had already taken a few steps forward.

"I'll do it, fly quickly." Yun Ting grabbed the hand of the toad that was eating the phoenix, used the human escape technique, and disappeared from the spot together.
Chapter completed!