?"Who is this?" Zhang Fei kept the posture of stabbing out with the Snake Spear, and looked at the vaguely-faced hero wearing golden armor not far away through the flesh and bones falling from his face.

He was also soaked through. In fact, even he didn't have much time to react just now. He was able to stand in front of Lu Zhi, use his Snake Spear to stop the two war horses, and turn the two war horses into pieces of meat of large and small. This was Zhang Fei's full strength.

At this time, of course he could not dodge the blood and blood of the war horses. He even looked extremely embarrassed now, almost every inch of his body's armor was stained with flesh and blood. However, for Zhang Fei, this was normal. Even if there was still a piece of war horse's flesh on his face that could not be left, he did not wipe it off with his hands.

In the battlefield of flesh and blood, even if his body is stained with the blood of the superior, he will not frown, let alone the blood of the war horse. Now every extra move is not necessary for Zhang Fei, because the enemy in front of him is worthy of his treatment like this.

Although he is a human figure, Zhang Fei does not believe that he is a human being. It is not only his vague face, but also his appearance, and his vague face, and his cold and indifferent eyes.

There is nothing in the eyes, empty, and there is no emotion flow. The eyes are the windows of the human soul, and will fluctuate with the fluctuations of emotions, changes in the scene, and the occurrence of some things. Even the eyes of the dying person are not so empty, and the eyes of this golden-armored monster are like two black holes, swallowing everything that can reveal its own fluctuations.

Yes, the Golden Armor Monster. This is Zhang Fei's description of this Golden Armor man. No matter how incredible his appearance is, no matter how powerful he is, it cannot change the fact that it is not a person. Because even himself must be in a state of fighting spirit now, and there must be a thirsty expression in his eyes.

"Drink!" Zhang Fei shouted, and a thunder sound exploded in his chest, and the lingering sound did not stop for a long time.

He moved, and his whole body turned into a blurred shadow, rushing towards the golden-armored man in front of him, leaving only forward footprints on the ground. This was left by the military boots on Zhang Fei's feet, which were struck by the ground stained with horse blood and stained with the blood that originally occupied that position. When he went further away, it was his military boots trampled on the ground, reprinting the blood stained on it on the ground.
Chapter completed!