Chapter 350

"Thirteen weaklings, it's really boring to fight with you!" Lu Bu stood proudly in the center of the battlefield, like an inviolable god of war. He shouted, and the sound was like rolling thunder, rolling in from the sky, and booming on the battlefield. This sound seemed to have a real power, shaking the eardrums of everyone on the battlefield, as if to shake their souls out of their bodies.

Lu Bu roared again: "Iron Mountain Split!" This roar seemed to gather the mighty power between heaven and earth. Its sound waves were like a surging tsunami. It broke through the clouds in an instant, changing the wind and clouds. The sky seemed to tremble with this roar.

Lu Bu shouted loudly and stomped his feet on the ground. The force was so great that the earth could not bear the weight. With a loud bang, the ground collapsed instantly, and a huge pit appeared. Dust flew everywhere, as if the end of the world had come. He held the Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand, and the whole person passed through the space like a swift ray of light. The speed was so fast that it had exceeded the visual limit of ordinary people, and it was almost impossible to catch his figure. Almost in the blink of an eye, he came to the front of the thirteen generals like a ghost.

Lu Bu raised his Fang Tian Hua Ji high and leaped high, like a god descending from heaven or a god of war. His fierce figure seemed to emit a sacred glow under the sunlight. With an indomitable and invincible momentum, he slashed at the thirteen generals fiercely with the force of splitting Mount Hua. At this moment, he seemed to be integrated with the Fang Tian Hua Ji. Both he and the weapon exuded a chilling pressure. The pressure was like a solid cold mist, spreading all around, making the surrounding air seem to condense into ice.

Seeing that the thirteen generals were about to die under the powerful move of Lu Bu's Fang Tian Hua Ji, at this critical moment, a roar suddenly sounded without any warning. The sound was rough and deep, like thousands of ferocious and violent beasts roaring wildly and recklessly. The sound gathered together to form a sound wave that seemed to be able to destroy the world, rolling forward, as if it was going to break through the clouds and tear the endless sky apart; it was like the ghost king from the depths of the gloomy and terrifying hell screaming hysterically, with a terrifying pressure that penetrated into the bone marrow, made people shudder, and rolled in like a surging tide. Wherever it went, whether it was soldiers or generals, they were frightened and their souls were scattered by the impact of this terrifying sound wave.

Even a brave and experienced general like Lu Bu was a little dazed in this fleeting moment, and a trace of barely perceptible surprise flashed across his eyes, which were originally as firm as a rock. The originally swift and fierce movements in his hands could not help but pause slightly, and the momentum that was originally unstoppable and like a surging river also paused for a short time, as if a sophisticated war machine suddenly stopped.

Taking advantage of Lu Bu's fleeting moment of distraction, the thirteen generals instantly seized this rare opportunity and immediately transformed into thirteen jets of air as thick as ink without hesitation. These air currents seemed to have life and fled at lightning speed. They fled to Li Ru beside Dong Hao like ghosts, so fast that only black afterimages were left in the air. Then, they turned into thirteen small black flags emitting a strange aura in an instant. These small flags seemed to have their own souls. They trembled slightly in the air, emitting a mysterious and dangerous aura, and then flew into Li Ru's wide sleeves in unison, disappearing without a trace, as if they had never appeared in this world.

A terrifying figure as huge as a hill stood abruptly on the battlefield filled with gunpowder, like an unshakable towering mountain, towering in front of Lu Bu. Its body was as broad as the rolling mountains, majestic and magnificent, and every inch of muscle seemed to contain infinite power. The huge body exuded a suffocating sense of oppression. Just a glance at it would make people feel as small as an ant, and they would feel endless fear, as if they were facing the most terrifying existence in the world.

"Fengxian, my son, you dare to appear in front of this prime minister. I will eat you alive!" Dong Zhuo's deep and rough voice suddenly sounded. The voice seemed to be a curse from the abyss of hell, and it was like the hysterical scream of the ghost king from the depths of the gloomy and terrifying hell, carrying a creepy and chilling terrifying pressure, like a surging tide, sweeping towards Lu Bu. Wherever the voice went, the air seemed to be frozen and became extremely heavy, making people feel an irresistible sense of oppression, as if they were in an ice cellar, and the blood in their bodies seemed to solidify.

"Old villain Dong Zhuo, you have committed many evil deeds and have the souls of thousands of innocent people on your back. Everyone has the right to kill you. I am only killing you to support the Han Dynasty, to enforce justice, and to restore order!" Lu Bu's face was as cold as frost, like an iceberg, emitting a cold breath. There was a cold light flashing in his eyes, like the sharpest starlight in the night sky, without any guilt or panic. He stood upright, like a green pine and cypress, standing upright on the battlefield with righteousness, shouting loudly with righteous words, every word was like a sharp sword out of its sheath, and his words were sharp and sharp. The momentum seemed to be able to break through the sky, shaking the world, and the surrounding soldiers couldn't help but be inspired, as if they saw the dawn of justice.

"Haha, you are indeed a despicable villain, a slave of three surnames, who can speak so high-soundingly, but in fact you are nothing but a hypocritical and shameless person!" Dong Zhuo's eyes were bloodshot, and the bloodshot in his eyes were like ferocious spider webs. He laughed wildly, and the laughter was like the cry of a night owl, echoing in the battlefield, making people shudder. Every laugh seemed to be a mockery of Lu Bu, and also a blasphemy against the world.

"No point in talking, take my claw!" Dong Zhuo's roar was like thunder exploding in the sky, rippling the air around him, as if a huge rock had been thrown into a calm lake. Dong Zhuo's huge body, like a small mountain, suddenly exerted force, and with every step he took, the ground shook violently, as if the earth was groaning in pain and could not bear the weight. The wind howled and raged around him, and the wind was as sharp as a blade, blowing his messy clothes to rustle, as if the wings of a devil were dancing. He rushed towards Lu Bu like a mad beast, regardless of everything, and his speed was so fast that it brought a gust of wind, sweeping the surrounding smoke and dust to both sides.

And his giant claw, which was swirling and surging with demonic energy, was raised high in the air, covering the sky and the sun. It seemed that countless resentful spirits were wailing in pain in the rolling demonic energy, and the sound was extremely miserable, as if it came from hell. The giant claw carried a terrifying power that made people's heart and liver break, and it grabbed towards Lu Bu fiercely with a terrifying posture that seemed to tear the sky and crush the earth. The huge claw shadow cast a dark shadow on the ground, as if it would ruthlessly crush Lu Bu in its palm in the next second and turn him into dust.

"Come on, who's afraid of who? In this life, you still can't change the ending of dying under my Fang Tian Hua Ji!" Lu Bu held his head high, his body as straight as a pine tree, his eyes piercing, without any fear, as if nothing in the world could make him retreat. His voice was like a bell, and he waved the heavy Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand, shouting: "Dance the Hua Ji!" In an instant, the red light on the Fang Tian Hua Ji suddenly lit up like the scorching sun, the light was dazzling, hot and violent, as if a new sun descended on the battlefield. The light carried the force of thunder and lightning, as if it could destroy all obstacles in the world and dispel all darkness.

As Lu Bu moved, the Fang Tian Hua Ji chopped fiercely at Dong Zhuo's giant claws that covered the sky and the sun with the power of the world. The giant claws collided with the Fang Tian Hua Ji suddenly, and a loud noise broke out instantly, as if the sky was falling and the earth was splitting. This loud noise was like the initial explosion of the universe, deafening, and made the whole battlefield tremble. Sparks flew at the collision point, like gorgeous fireworks blooming in the darkness, and the gorgeous sparks illuminated the entire battlefield. The powerful energy shock wave spread wildly in all directions with an overwhelming force. Wherever it went, sand and rocks flew, and dust filled the sky. The soldiers were knocked down by this force, like fragile leaves drifting in the wind.

Lu Bu was actually a little overwhelmed by Dong Zhuo's terrifying strength. He felt a tingling sensation in his arms, as if countless ants were gnawing at his muscles. There were waves of severe pain in his palms, as if he was burned by a raging fire. The overwhelming force continuously rushed through the Fang Tian Hua Ji, causing his body to tremble slightly involuntarily, as if he was a lone boat in the storm, in danger of being destroyed at any time.