They watched their general look at the water, and then...

A figure appeared on the water.

A Taoist.

Xiahou Dun, a native of Qiao in Pei State, whose courtesy name was Yuanrang, had already come over and smashed it with a stick.

A man from Qiao, Pei State, stabbed him with a shot.

There were Cao's brothers Cao Ren and Cao Zixiao, Cao Hong and Cao Zilian who fought together to kill Daoren Lu.

However, Daoren Lu did not move at all, but just looked at the several generals fighting with some jokes.

Even Lu Bu can't break his defense, how can these people break it?

The three-foot land around Lu Yun is nothingness, not nothingness.

In the places invisible to the naked eye, countless runes crisscross and mysterious things seem to form an independent void.

Just like the talisman that saved Hua Xiong in the past, the object that exists in the void bears dozens or even hundreds of times the gravity of the outside world.

And its density is nearly thousands or even tens of thousands of times that of a river!

Even if a knife as fast as light falls into this space, it becomes a snail.

Even if you have a huge force, you can't move forward in this space.

Xiahou Dun's stick has arrived.

Xiahou Yuan's gun arrived.

Cao Ren and Cao Zixiao's sword arrived.

Cao Hong and Cao Zilian's gun also arrived.

But it stopped at the same time.

Moving at a snail's speed.

It seems to have entered a quagmire swamp.

The four of them changed their colors at the same time and thought it was not good.

But at this moment, Daoren Lu took action.

He raised his hand gently and grabbed Xiahou Dun's stick.

Xiahou Dun wanted to hide, but couldn't, and watched the Taoist catch his stick.

Then, the iron rod turned into iron and slowly flowed to the ground.

But it didn't flow.

Instead, it stagnated in the void, like a small insect entangled by a spider web.

He suddenly spat a mouthful of blood.

His weapon was destroyed, and his mind was also damaged.

...

Daoren Lu continued to take action.

Three generals under Cao Cao were injured at the same time and flew backwards.

Some soldiers wanted to pull their bows and shoot arrows, but the breeze blew, and the soldiers were stunned.

Their bows and arrows turned into ashes.

"Meng De, now we can talk!"
Chapter completed!