Red eyes, silver hair.
The muscles around his body quivered like an angry dragon.
The most terrifying thing is the breath of the opponent. This is a half-step supreme, and it is also the last heritage of the barbarians.
"Tap!"
With each step, the ground vibrated.
The two-meter-high figure is not very tall among the barbarians, but it is full of power.
It seems to be able to fight the world.
Just after appearing, he stared at Lu Yu, splashing with astonishing murderous intent.
Seeing this scene, Da Zhou's soldiers and soldiers are all facing the enemy.
After all, the strength of this barbarian patriarch is really strong.
At the same time, the sound of the system sounded directly in Lu Yu's mind.
"Ding, does the host sign in at the God of War battlefield?"
Two hundred and forty-eight chapters repression
"Sign in!"
Without the slightest hesitation, Lu Yu spoke directly.
"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully signing in and obtaining Lu Bu's allegiance!
Strength: Half-step Supreme!
Weapon: Divine Weapon, Fang Tianhua Halberd!
Armor: Artifact, golden scale armor!
War Horse: Dragonscale Red Rabbit!
Talent: Group Battle. Note: The more enemies there are, the stronger the power will be!
Please accept the host! "
After the sound of the sound.
Behind Lu Yu, a figure appeared.
Sitting on a war horse, when he got off the horse, he was two meters tall.
A golden armor was worn on his body.
The Fang Tianhua halberd in his hand flashed a sharp light.
Cold light flashes in his eyes.
while standing still.
There is a strong aura all around.
It was Lu Bu.
When he just appeared, the eyes of the people around him all focused on him.
After all, the aura emanating from Lu Bu was too strong.
Then, his eyes turned to the front.
When it fell on Lu Yu, he didn't dare to hesitate.
said respectfully.
"Lü Bu, the last general, greet Your Majesty!"
In the voice, there is respect.
And just when his voice just fell.
Lu Yu waved his hand.
"Be flat, let's meet the enemy first!"
After his voice fell.
Between heaven and earth, a powerful breath spread out at this moment.
This was the murderous intent unleashed by Lu Bu.
At this time, the patriarch of the barbarian clan was directly locked.
Without the slightest hesitation.
The steed dashed out in an instant.
Above the blade in his hand, there is even more lightning flashing.
Like lightning roaring.
After seeing such a scene, a cold look flashed in the eyes of the barbarian patriarch.
He hurried a few steps.
Appears sturdy.
There is light all over the body.
Flying white hair.
When approaching Na Lu Bu, he jumped up tall.
"boom!"
The ground was actually stepped out of a deep pit by him at this time.
Then, a punch slammed forward.
The target is Lu Bu's head.
The huge golden fist suddenly turned into a mountain as tall as a mountain.