Vol 6 Chapter 1147: Contend

Huang Zhong picked up a bowl of rice, sat on the city wall, eating while admiring the beauty of the two.
It seems leisurely, but in fact it is very anxious.
He was worried about Zhao Yun's accident. If it were normal, he would definitely not have such thoughts, but now the two are fighting anxiously, and no one will stop.
Zhao Yun hadn't eaten his stomach for more than a month, and he was definitely not as strong as Guan Yu.
Zhao Yun is now at the end of the battle, and if he continues to fight, he will really be in danger.
"Brother Yun, the has already fallen. It won't be interesting for you to continue the fight. After a day of fighting, there is no victory or defeat. When are you going to fight? We all have to close the door and go to sleep. "Chaos", why should I go!"
Huang Zhong didn't dare to "step in", so he had to use words to attack him.
This really worked. He took a quick step back and looked around for a few times. Then he suddenly remembered that he seemed to be guarding the pass. Now that he has fallen with the pass, it really doesn't make much sense to fight. Meaningless doesn't mean it's meaningless. He still has to decide the outcome with Zhao Yun today.
Putting aside the sadness in my heart, looking at Zhao Yun, he resolutely said: "You and I will use the last resort to determine the outcome!"
"it is good!"
The voice was still full of majesty, as if the discomfort in his body was fake. With so many soldiers watching on the wall, he couldn't lose Huaxia's morale, he could only support and promise.
The Qinglong Yanyue Sword was raised above his head, Ling Ling's aura came out, the monstrous killing intent slowly condensed, a gust of wind rose out of thin air and swept around Guan Yu's body.
"Buzz!"
The Qinglong Yanyue Sword trembled violently, the brilliant brilliance circulated on the sword, and Guan Yu's aura rose rapidly.
In the fierce wind, he danced with his hair and beards, and stood up high. A pair of pill and phoenix eyes saw through the sky, as if an overlord descended from the world, the domineering aggressiveness of cutting the world and leaving me scared.
Zhao Yun felt the power, the blood in his heart was also aroused, and all his energy poured into the gun body.
With the influx of energy, the silver "color" spear spun quickly, and the dazzling silver "color" spear pierced the air, making a "chittering" sound.
He has long hair fluttering freely, his eyes are cold and sharp, and his body stands straight. His whole person is like a peerless gun, and his sharp breath filled the entire space.
"Ah! Azure Dragon Slash!"
Guan Yu let out a loud roar, stood still and slashed forward. The sword energy of the thick Azure Dragon Yanyue Sword instantly condensed and turned into a giant sword more than ten meters long, and it shattered a curtain of swords and slashed down.
At this time, Zhao Yun was also ready. Numerous gun shadows formed around the silver "colored" gun tip, and the gun tip rotated faster and faster, and even the air was blasted with sparks.
"Silver Dragon Spike!"
A roar rushed out of Zhao Yun's mouth, and the silver "color" spear shadow also condensed into one, turning into a giant spear tip, hurriedly "shooting" away, as if to pierce the sky and destroy everything.
"boom!"
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The big knife and the huge gun collided suddenly, and the terrifying energy wave spread rapidly, the earth exploded repeatedly, and huge cracks spread around like a spider web.
"puff!"
The arc-shaped energy air blade hit the two of them, blood spurted out at the same time, and the body quickly retreated like a broken kite, and finally fell to the ground with two "bangs".
The two who fell to the ground spewed blood violently, their chests were blown to blood, and bones were visible, and all their clothes were stained with blood.
Sitting on the city wall, Huang Zhong was dumbfounded, and ran to Zhao Yun as fast as he could, and ordered the soldiers to imprison Guan Yu, wait for him to go down, and then hold Zhao Yun into the city.
Zhao Yun was much more miserable than Guan Yu. Although Guan Yu was seriously injured, he would certainly not die, but Zhao Yun was different. This posture seemed to be dying.
In other words, Guan Yu won this battle.
Zhao Yun was seriously injured this time. Based on his physical condition at the time, he couldn't make that move at all, but he moved his foundation and made the final blow with his life. Even if he didn't die, he would lose his power. , The muscles and veins are useless.
He might not even be able to pick up the gun. For a military commander, it would be better to die.
Just when Huang Zhong was in a hurry, Liu Xu appeared.
"Your Majesty, Zilong He..."
Anxiously, Huang Zhong didn't even pay attention to how Liu Xu came here. He pointed to Zhao Yun who was lying in a coma and not awake, his face was full of anxiety.
Liu Xu waved his hand, did not speak, walked slowly to the bed, stretched out his right hand to press his chest, aura surged, a dazzling golden "color" light flashed, and a burst of aura entered Zhao Yun's body and continued his meridians. , Treating internal injuries, combing the spirit...
After half an hour, Liu Xu finally withdrew his hand, Huang Zhong immediately asked: "Your Majesty, Zilong, is he okay?"
"It's okay, I will wake up after a short rest." Liu Xu shook his head, and then reprimanded: "I said you two are real too, isn't it just Guan Yu? You two get together, how could he be an opponent? Still suffering such a serious injury, don't you want to suffer? If I didn't arrive in time, Zilong would definitely die."
Huang Zhong knew that Liu Xu was worried about them, and he was a little touched.
"Your Majesty, if the Weichen helped Zilong, he would definitely blame me. He is so stubborn, how can he join me to fight Guan Yu?"
"Hey, forget it, this time there is no danger, by the way, where is Guan Yu?" Liu Xu asked suddenly.
"Oh, he was by me, and he is now being watched by the blood wolf soldier!"
Liu Xu thought "yin" and said, "Take me to see it!"
The current Guan Yu didn’t have the same mighty appearance as before. His clothes were tattered and covered with blood clots. Although the wound had stuttered, his internal injuries were not good. He was all over his body and left in the tent casually. It seemed a bit miserable to talk to him.
Liu Xu walked to his side, looked at his eyes carefully, shook his head with a wry smile, his eyes were dim, his expression wilted, his injuries were obviously unhealed, and he was determined to die. Kong Ming ordered him to stay with him. , People are here; to accompany the dead, people die.
Now that the mission fails, he has no face to live anymore.
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