Reborn as Lu Bu in the Three Kingdoms, let’s see who can block my way

Chapter 282 The decline of 'genius'



Chapter 282 The decline of 'genius'

however!

Many things cannot be judged by common sense. Anyway, our Seven Killer Demon King Zou Deyong has never heard of Zhao Zilong.

And he didn't know many people. Even Lu Bu only heard about it not long ago.

You can't blame him for this. Zou Deyong grew up in poverty, and later joined Taiping Tao when he couldn't afford to eat.

Then he was involved in the Yellow Turban Uprising without knowing it. He belonged to the subordinates of the local general Zhang Bao.

Full of brute strength, he fights very bravely. It is indeed difficult for him to fight against ordinary officers and soldiers and lackeys. Over time, he thinks that he is very powerful.

Following the defeat of the local general Zhang Bao, he led his remaining troops to occupy Chen County.

From then on, he lived a life of debauchery, wives and concubines, and was hated by everyone.

Hearing Zhao Yun's name, Zou Deyong didn't take it seriously at all, thinking that the former was a son of a wealthy family who came out to get gold plating.

But seeing him wave his big hand, he said arrogantly: "It doesn't matter what Changshan or Duanshan you are, just listen to my advice and go back and ask Li Dian to come out."

The world of the strong is simply not something you can pry into. "

"Damn, you ignorant gangster, take my move first."

Zhao Zilong couldn't help but cursed, but Zou Deyong couldn't help it, and drove his horse towards the latter.

Seeing Zhao Yun coming involuntarily, Zou Deyong's lips curled up with a hint of ridicule. He didn't bother to take action at all, for fear of dirtying his sword.

He quickly rode his horse back to the formation without fighting Zhao Yun.

"Zhao Zilong, I am the most moral person in killing the Demon Emperor. This time I want to give General Li some face. I don't want to kill his friends. You should go back quickly."

"Uh……"

Hearing this, even though Zhao Zilong had a good temper, he grinned angrily.

What the hell are you thinking?

For a moment, Zhao Yun couldn't tell whether Zou Deyong was letting him go a lot, or whether he was pretending to be incompetent and mistakenly thought he was incompetent.

Seeing that the Yellow Turban Army had drawn their bows, Zhao Zilong didn't want to risk charging in.

No longer caring about the angry Zhao Yun, Zou Deyong led his men and shouted: "Li Dian, Li Dian, come out."

"You and I are both at the pinnacle of power, let me experience another hearty battle."

"Li Dian, are you scared?"

Zou Deyong's voice was already loud, but his group of yellow-haired and green-haired men were like little monsters, whining and screaming.

When it reached the ears of Lu Bu and others, they were very disgusted.

"Go and fetch Li Dian quickly." Lu Bu shouted unhappily.

In fact, before Lu Bu could say anything, Zang Ba ran out impatiently and called him.

After a while, Li Dian, who had a hairy face, was picked up by Zang Ba and thrown to the ground.

Li Dian rubbed his hazy eyes and looked up at everyone curiously, looking very innocent.

"What's wrong?"

"I didn't hear anyone outside missing you!"

Turning his black eyes, Li Dian jumped up in excitement, slapped his head fiercely, and said in surprise: "I almost missed it, it's a life and death battle between me and Brother Zou."

After saying that, he took the new weapon, flew on the Cang Yue horse, galloped, and rushed out of the stronghold.

"Haha, brother Li Dian, I knew you were not someone who would run away from the battlefield."

Seeing Li Dian coming on horseback, Zou Deyong's eyes flashed and he looked up to the sky and laughed happily.

Li Dian also had a smile on his face, still drowsily clasping his fists and saying, "Brother Zou, please wait. I just overslept."

"No wonder, no wonder, geniuses sleep more.

The same goes for me. I often sleep with several old ladies until dawn. "Zou Deyong behaved very generously.

"Brother Zou is really broad-minded, let's get started!" Li Dian said seriously.

"it is good."

Taking a deep breath, Zou Deyong had a serious face, holding a knife and clasping his fists: "Today's battle will determine who is the winner."

Li Dian: "It's a matter of life and death!"

After that, the two of them roared at the same time, like two tigers descending from the mountain, charging at each other.

There was a clanging sound and a cloud of dust!

The Yellow Turban Army under Zou Deyong each looked at the former with admiration and sighed in shock from time to time.

"Wow, is this a war for the strong?"

"It's been so many years, General Zou hasn't met an opponent!"

"General Zou is worthy of being called the Seven Kills Demon King. He is so powerful. No one can defeat him, not even General Li Dian."

Looking back at the people around Lu Bu, the generals were embarrassed and relieved when they saw Li Dian and Li Dian finally fighting.

These two people can really talk nonsense. They are top experts and have peak strength. Do they really have the nerve to say so?

It’s understandable that Li Dian still dreams of being a knight-errant at a young age. Zou Deyong is already in his 40s, but he is also shameless.

In fact, this is really no wonder Zou Deyong.

This is similar to the top powerhouses in the mortal world. They certainly cannot imagine that there are true immortals in the upper levels.

Zou Deyong's strength is at the second-rate level. If he has never left the county where he is, then the entire county is his world, and he is indeed considered a top powerhouse.

On the contrary, people like Xing Daorong and Pan Feng were used to gain experience as soon as they arrived in the world of the strong.

If you go out to explore the world, you will easily die young; if you hide in your own little world, you will become the laughing stock of everyone.

It is not that easy to become a strong person.

Li Dian is one of the lucky ones. He has the protection of the powerful Lu Bu, so the risk is relatively small.

After a while, the battle between Li Dian and Li Dian has become intense.

With the bonus of powerful weapons and war horses, Li Dian was able to clearly outdo Zou Deyong.

Bang!

Finally, Li Dian found an opening and hit Zou Deyong violently with the bronze camel gun in his hand.

The latter staggered and grabbed the horse's reins to keep from falling, but blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Zou Deyong was shot in the body, his expression became more resolute, he raised his sword and struck Li Dian from top to bottom, but his speed was no longer as fast as before.

clang!

Holding the bronze camel gun in his right hand and raising it, Li Dian easily blocked Zou Deyong's sword.

Li Dian looked ferocious, roared, and thrust out his spear: "Break it for me."

"what!"

The raised sword paused, and Zou Deyong let out a cry of pain, his body sluggish on the horse, trembling slightly.

Gollum!

For a moment, Zou Deyong made a strange sound from his throat, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

He lowered his head with difficulty, and his chest had been pierced by a spear.

At this time, Zou Deyong could no longer bear it and fell off the horse.

"Brother Zou."

Putting down the spear in his hand, Li Dian also quickly jumped off his horse and hugged Zou Deyong.

Heroes cherish each other and know each other without fighting. There is an inexplicable emotion between them.

Zou Deyong said with difficulty: "Ahem...Brother Li Dian, you are still very powerful in martial arts. If I can be defeated by you, I have no regrets."

"Your martial arts are also very strong."

"Haha, I was so lonely when I was a master. I am so happy to have two hearty battles before I die!"

Li Dian: "Well, just say whatever makes you happy!"


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