As for the building, Zuoxiao, Wulu, Wugen, Kuai, Liu Shi, Pinghan, Dahong, Sili, Yuancheng, Luoshi, Lei Gong, Fuyun, Bai Jue, Yang Feng, Yu Du, Guo Daxian, Zuo Wang, Zhangba and other black mountain leaders, who came and who was leaving and who was there, how could Huang Zhong care about it?

He chopped and slashed up the stairs all the way, even if the Bailian Fengyu Feathers were cut, they would be like a saw, which was too unbearable to use. Huang Zhong abandoned his horse and climbed first, and the Fengzui sword hung in front of the Dragon Boat's Victory Hook, and had not taken it off. He grabbed the Bailian Fengyu Feathers and rose to the city tower.

The leaders of Heishan Mountain hugged and shouted from behind, pushing left and right. Each face was like a ghost, squeezing around the stairs, but no one dared to take a step forward.

Huang Zhong weighed the double arc shield in his hand, looked at the thieves, and spoke proudly: "I am Huang Zhong, Huang Hansheng, King Ji Fu, King Ji, and King Ji. He eats a double salary of 2,000 stones. If I can kill one of me, this battle can turn defeat into victory. Who dares to come forward and fight me?"

The name of the tree shadow. Huang Zhong reported his own family to the point of openly fighting.

If you don’t engage in a fight, you will show weakness.

But if you rush up and cut into meat paste by knife, you will be ridiculed by the world.

In the desperate world, the word "righteousness" is the first. If you are a random sword, killing will be unrighteous.

However, Huang Zhong is the enemy of thousands of people. He went forward to fight, but he was just a sign to sell his head and seeking death. The word "Yi" is the first, and it is between life and death. What can he do?

Just as hesitating, he suddenly heard someone in the crowd responding loudly: "I am Zhang Lei Gong, and I'll fight with you!"

"Okay!" Wenlou praised her. It was Zhang Yan who applauded her.

Then a strong man held a melon iron vertebrae (iron hammer) in his hand and strideed forward.

The shank of the standing melon hammer is seven feet long, with one end being a hammer and the other end being a shaved. The hammer is like a melon, hence the name. The main methods of hitting include shaking, swaying, hanging, smashing, pounding, rushing, clouds, and covers. There are many things that can be done. In short, it is a miracle that can be produced with great force.

Seeing that his lower body was thick and short, his arms were extremely strong, he must be a strong man. Huang Zhong knew how to defeat the enemy.

"Come on!" Huang Zhong held the knife in both hands.

"其—" a roar was like a thunderbolt. It deserves the name of Thunder Lord. However, it is not a little worse than Zhang Fei.

During the war, he roared and attacked the enemy with anger, and then took advantage of the situation to attack him. His brain burst and it was tried and true.

Seeing Huang Zhong's body stagnated, he thought he was trapped. Zhang Lei Gong was overjoyed. He danced his hands and stood up with a hammer and smashed it head-on.

"But that's it!"

Seeing the sky spirit shattered and his brain burst out. King Ji Fu was about to die on the spot. In the lightning, Huang Zhong made a mistake. The melon hammer rubbed the tip of his nose and hit the ground hard. Zhang Lei Gong had a full blown attack without leaving any room. The lower plate was unstable, and the upper body rushed as he followed.

Huang Zhong followed the trend and took advantage of the situation to slash his sword.

The figure is wrong.

The brass horn on his chest was slashed and slid out, and the headless corpse blood sprayed several feet.

The big good head rolled to the ground, but was caught by Huang Zhongheng's sword in the air. He handed it forward and delivered it to the thieves.

The head held on the blade of the knife opened its eyes angrily, and blood dripped into a waterfall. The flesh on his face was still shaking.

Seeing that Huang Zhong was like cutting melons and vegetables, he could only cut down ten times with one force. He thought that he could only break the enemy with brute force. Unexpectedly, he used a trick to easily take the Thunder God's head.

"Who else?" Hearing Huang Zhong's breathing sound, he rolled his eyes hard on the blade, and wanted to turn his head back, and then he was unwilling to be angry.

The big and small thief chiefs were both broken and their virginity was about to collapse. Since Zhang Jiaoniu died, he was disheartened and left the crowd and walked to the front of the formation: "Zeng Sheng of Heishan, I am willing to try Wang Fu's sword."

Seeing that he was tall and long, holding an eight-sided spear, Huang Zhong nodded gently: "I should write down my name."

"Thank you Wang Fu Cunming." Zuo Wang and Zhangba were determined to die and stabbed the spear straight. There was death but no life here, and there were many heroic spirits. Even Huang Zhong couldn't help but lit up his eyes.

Just as they were about to show mercy, the moment when the left lord and Zhangba took a step to stab the spear, Guo Daxian and Yu Yigen, who were hidden behind the crowd, looked at each other tacitly, pulled the bow and shot.

The poison-tempered arrow was one on the left and one on the right, and drilled through the armpits on both sides of the left harem, and took Huang Zhong's face directly.

The distance is short and the bow is fast. It is too late to turn sideways. If you tilt your head to both sides, you will definitely hit an arrow.

"Hmph!" Huang Zhong shook his wrist, his head broke on the knife, and the sound broke out. He was right in front of him.

Puff! Puff!

The poisonous arrow penetrated straight into his eyes and penetrated his brain. However, it also lost its strength and fell to the ground.

The eight-sided spear had pierced the chest.

Huang Zhong stood firm with his feet and pressed down with the hilt.

Double-edged filing, sparks splash.

Huang Zhong remained motionless, like a mainstay. Zuo Wangzhangba tried his best, but he still pulled back the deflecting spear. He could only open his eyes wide and fight to the death. Suddenly, he saw a cold light flashing at the corner of his eyes.

Fengyu's long sword was raised, and the knife was hitting the throat. All his strength was immediately discharged.

The handle of the knife sinks, and the head of the knife rises upward, which is exactly the jumping knife.

Huang Zhong stretched his arm forward slowly. The blade penetrated his neck and then suddenly put away the knife, leaving a complete corpse.

Guo Daxian and Yu Yigen's eyes were full of tears. There was such a killing god in the world. In a frightened state, he shouted loudly: "Same as above! Same as above!"

If you win two generals in a row, you will know that fighting alone is to die. You have no chance of winning, and you will be between life and death, and you will also talk about bullshit morality!

The big and small bandits looked at each other and rushed forward together.

"kill--"

The sword spear was filed before, and Feng Yu's gap was extremely deep and could not be waving. Huang Zhong abandoned the sword and retreated. He reached out and grabbed the headless corpse's waist belt and threw it hard.

The corpse weighed and the thieves splattered blood. The attack slowed down.

When the corpse of the companion on the horizontal fork blade was shattered, Huang Zhong had retreated to the entrance of the stairs.

Raise your foot and lift the third two-stone battle bow and put it on your arm.

Hold the three bows together and use the left arm to build the beam. It should be stronger than the six-stone crossbow. Four white feather arrows are stuck together with the fingers of the right hand, and the strings are horizontally mounted. Three battle bows weigh six stones. Even if a strong man in the army needs to use his feet and waist to open it.

But Huang Zhong stretched his left arm straight and opened his bow. The three strings sounded like an old tree breaking its roots. The six-stone strong bow was actually hung by Huang Zhong until the full moon.

But the cold light flashed in the corner of the Martial God's eyes.

Bang!

The lightning is like a drill, and the strong wind blows the surface.

When my throat heats up, blood squirms like a spring.

Four white feathered arrows penetrated several people's throats in a row, thumping into the wall, and a large blood mark broke out.

White feathers splashed into blood feathers.

The bandits caught the arrow, covered the bloody holes that were as big as chicken eggs in their necks, and died in fear. They fell down layer by layer.

Hiding behind others, he was using the same trick again and wanted to use the cold arrow again, Guo Daxian and Yu Yigen, who looked down at the blood flowing in their chests, and both died of anger. The two of them were pierced through their throats by two of the feather arrows.

Huang Zhong raised his arm to arch, and when he shot, his arm raised. Therefore, when the bow and arrow are off the string, it is accompanied by a strong spiral, like a drill bit, drilling into the throat, causing huge trauma.

When the string sounded, everyone was deterred when they heard the sound. When they saw their companions lying on the ground, they knew that their lives were lucky enough to be picked up.

He also saw Huang Zhong archer who died of blood and arched his archer and took four arrows lightly. The eyes of the thief were desperate.

"kill!!!"

Bang!

Outside the watchtower.

Dozens of climbed first, led by Huang Xu and Zhang He, and worked together to block the bandits coming like a tide.

The two sides were fighting in full swing. Suddenly, the walls on the second floor were shaking like drums, and broken wood and mud were splashing.

Not long after.
Chapter completed!