The plague has arrived.

The heaven has no way, the heaven has no eyes!

If it weren't for the great wise and good mentors who helped save him, he would have died long ago and turned into a pile of corpses.

Now he is still alive, and he only has one goal, that is, to destroy this thief God!

He followed the great master and wanted to smash the old world to pieces!

As for benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and trustworthiness, it is all nonsense!

...

There is a Yellow Turban crowd in the world.

There are countless Yellow Turbans.

There are countless Yellow Turbans with similar experiences as the first Yellow Turbans.

They shouted, "The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand", and asked the sky.

I asked why the sky is so unjust, and why the sky is so uneasy and does not give a way to life!

He asked Lu Daru.

When I asked Lu Daru, I only knew empty talk, but did not know the suffering of the people, but did not know the suffering of sentient beings!

There are tens of millions of people, and there are tens of millions of sounds.

Thousands of sounds gathered together and became the cry of all living beings.

If God doesn't let people live, then he will be ruined!

If Lu Daru from the court wants to besiege them, then he will be destroyed!

Lu Zhi suddenly spat a mouthful of blood and fell from the horse's back.

He is a great Confucian scholar, and he can issue Confucian mantras and enhance the morale of the Han soldiers.

But he was speechless to shout to all living beings.

He was seriously injured by this.

The angry Yellow Turban then rushed forward.
Chapter completed!