city
On a high altar.
Luo Xiaoniu looked at the Yellow Turban Divine Guards being killed one by one, and his eyes were filled with disbelief and horror.
"Impossible! It was absolutely impossible! How could the Yellow Turban Divine Guards be killed by these ordinary soldiers? This was absolutely impossible!”
Luo Xiaoniu muttered.
When he saw Qin Ao's army, the divine soldiers descended from the sky and jumped onto the city wall, he activated the array without hesitation and woke up the 300 Yellow Turban Divine Guards.
He had originally wanted to avenge himself by killing Qin Ao with these Yellow Turban Divine Guards.
In the end, what they saw was the Crimson Blood Demonic Cavalry unleashing its might and killing the Yellow Turban Divine Guards.
What kind of monster army was this to be able to defeat these Yellow Turban Divine Guards?
Looking at the Crimson Blood Demonic Cavalry charging into the city like a demon god, he seemed to see his own death.
"No, I can't die here. I still have many things to do!”
"Qin Ao, the one who should die here is you!”
"Awaken the Yellow Turban Giant Miracle God!"
Luo Xiaoniu seemed to have fallen into a trance. He looked at the surrounding Yellow-scarved Strongmen with a crazed gaze and shouted loudly.
In front of the surrounding Yellow Scarf Warriors were the old, weak, women, and children.
In front of these old, weak, women, and children was a bottomless pit.
These deep pits were filled with corpses. All the corpses were stacked together, and there were countless of them.
In the next moment, the old, weak, women, and children were also pushed into the deep pit.
These old, weak, women, and children were not ordinary people, but Yellow Turban soldiers.
The people in the city had almost been killed. Now, if they wanted to activate the last altar, they could only use the remaining Yellow Turban soldiers.
Miserable screams resounded throughout the entire city.
In front of the altar, there was also a burly man tied up. He wore a yellow scarf and was a First Rated Warrior.
Under his feet was an array formation filled with obscure patterns. As the old, weak, women, and children were pushed into the deep pit, the array formation began to surge with a dark red light.
This light shot into the sky. The evil aura made everyone's hearts palpitate.
As the power surged, the muscles on this person's body swelled up, and his blood vessels surged. His earthworm-like blood vessels flickered with a lava-like light, and his blood vessels seemed to be about to shatter at the next moment.
His body trembled as if he was breathing.
With each tremor, its body grew by three times.
In a short time, a five-meter-tall monster appeared on the spot. Its body was filled with all kinds of strange marks, and the flowing blood vessels were glowing with a crystal red light.
"Ugh!"
Accompanied by a murmuring sound, the behemoth also spat out a scorching breath. Its widened pupils seemed to have escaped from its eye sockets as it scanned its surroundings.
" What happened?!"
The Yellow-scarved Mighty Miracle God shook his head and looked at the altar.
"The imperial court's eagles and hounds are attacking the city, and the city is already at a critical juncture of life and death. Please defeat the enemy and protect our Yellow Turban Army!”
Luo Xiaoniu hurriedly knelt down and shouted.
"Eagle Hound of the Imperial Court?"
The Yellow Turban Mighty Miracle God retracted his gaze. However, just as he retracted his gaze, he saw the corpse in the deep pit beside him.
When he saw the old, weak, women, and children wearing yellow turbans, his pupils constricted, and his aura surged like flames.
"Did you kill these Yellow Turban compatriots?”
The Yellow Turban Mighty Miracle God shouted in a muffled voice.
"We have no choice. If the imperial court's army attacks the city, everyone will die. This is a necessary sacrifice!”
Luo Xiaoniu was afraid and quickly explained.
However, in the next moment, the Huangjin Mighty Miracle God also punched the high platform.
Luo Xiaoniu, who was kneeling on the high platform, was instantly smashed into meat paste.
"The uprising of the Yellow Turban Army is to save all living beings in the world. Anyone who wears a Yellow Turban is my brother. How dare you kill them!”
The yellow-scarved Mighty Miracle God looked around and felt the deathly stillness of the city. A trace of confusion appeared in his huge and ferocious eyes.
He could feel the aura of death, and it was this aura of death that turned into his own power.
However, too many people had died.
There were many corpses on the streets.
Why did it come to this?
This was different from what he had imagined.
Didn't the Yellow Turban Army rise up to create peace and prosperity?
Although he was a first-class master, he was willing to transform into the Yellow Turban Divine Guards and the Yellow Turban Giant Miracle God with his 300 brothers for the stability of the Yellow Turban Army.
He was also sacrificing himself to protect the overall situation.
But why did he see such a scene after he woke up?
"The imperial court's dogs deserve to die. Great virtuous teacher, there are also evil people in the Yellow Turban Army!”
The Huangjin Giant Miracle God muttered.
After saying that, he picked up a seven-meter-long saber beside him.
This saber was taller than him and was specially forged for him.
After saying that in a low voice, he did not stay where he was. Instead, he looked ahead with a determined gaze.
A few vermin could not change the identity of the Yellow Turban Army as a man of justice.
Now, he had to destroy all the imperial court armies for the Yellow Turban Army.
Just as he was moving forward, he saw a black figure jumping and sprinting on the roof.
If one looked closely, they would realize that it was actually a human figure.
He rode on his horse, galloping and jumping, looking at the eaves as if they were flat ground. His figure was as fast as lightning.
This was Qin Ao!
When another red light splashed out, he rushed over.
The Yellow Turban Divine Guards were something his Crimson Blood Demonic Cavalry could resist.
However, he was the only one who could kill this Yellow-Turban Mighty Miracle God!
Therefore, he also planned to prioritize the attack on the Yellow Turban Giant Miracle God here.
"Ta Ta!"
The Nightmare Warhorse jumped down from the roof, and the ground caved in.
Qin Ao stood proudly on the warhorse.
"Who are you?"
The Huangjin Mighty Miracle God asked in a low voice. He actually felt threatened from the people in front of him.
"Qin Ao of the Blood Red Army!"
Qin Ao looked at the Yellow Turban Giant Miracle God and was interested in the Taiping technique.
To be able to create such a weapon of war, the Art of Peace was indeed extraordinary.
In order to defeat such a Mighty Miracle God, one needed to be a first-rate general!
"You shouldn't have served the Imperial Court!"
After receiving the answer, the Yellow Turban Giant Miracle God's eyes turned ferocious. He held his long saber and rushed toward Qin Ao in large strides.
As they charged, the earth shook.
"Let me see your strength!"
The corner of Qin Ao's mouth curled up slightly, and the Nightmare Warhorse under him also rushed over.
He was still a boss!
After Qin Ao killed the Yellow Turban Divine Guard, he had also improved.
Even though this increase was not very obvious to him, compared to killing the other elites, the increase was much more substantial.
The Yellow Turban Divine Guards were equivalent to experience bags.
In that case, wasn't this Yellow-Turban Mighty Miracle God a large-scale experience bag?
How could he miss this chance!
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