His physical strength dropped to 50 points.

Fortunately, there was nothing wrong with the generals like Zhang Liao, Pan Feng, and Zhang He.

"Thank you for your help!"

Seeing that Xu Tian and others were in danger of their lives, Zhang He felt a good impression on him.

This is a comrade-in-arms who share life and death.

Zhang He and Zhang Liao, two good generals of five sons, joined forces to fight for the first time.

The Yellow Turban Army's crash was destroyed and its relationship with Zhang He was successfully brought into the relationship. Xu Tian thought about it for a while and this wave was not a loss.

The Yellow Turban Army all over the mountains and the fields attacked Yecheng for six days. The number of Yellow Turban Army killed hundreds of thousands of times every day, which is the most tragic battle since the game started.

On the seventh day, Zhang Jiao, who had been attacking Yecheng for a long time, could no longer hold his breath, the sky became even more gloomy, dark clouds were covered with silver snakes dancing.

"It's coming..."

Lu Zhi stood with his hands behind his back, his robe roared with the strong wind, looking at the Yellow Turban Army camp.

Xu Tian fought for six days, and his level was increased to level 60. The durability of his armor was exhausted in the battle, so Xu Tian had to change into a new pair of armor.

The Yellow Turban Army changed its normal state and did not rush to attack. Instead, it formed a formation under the city, which was the Six Ding and Six Jia Formation.

Black clouds are swaying the city, lightning is lightning and thunder are roaring, and the Yellow Turban Army seems to be brewing an offensive.

"Here, Zhang Jiao's thunderfall technique..."

Many players, including Xu Tian, ​​know that Zhang Jiao controls the sky, can call wind and rain, drive away thunder and lightning. It seems that Zhang Jiao will conquer Yecheng at any cost.

Most players showed panic and did not know if the lightning would fall.

Xu Tian caught a glimpse of Lin Zhier guarding the city with a group of players from the Long Night Weiyang Guild. Lin Zhier was wearing a white shirt, holding a sword in her left hand, and her hair was as bright as ink. As for her figure...

Boom!

A thunder thunder broke through the sky, scaring everyone.
Chapter completed!