Chapter 674: Atilin's Final Song
"Brother, come and help me!" Xiahou Yuan shouted, and after just two moves, he felt really hopeless from the opponent.
The divine cultivators themselves are unreasonable guys. When they were fighting to the death on the opposite side, the Xiahou brothers were inherently weak.
There's no way. The credit has been earned, and now it's almost time to collect the reward. Who can risk his life to fight with this madman who has nothing?
If it weren't for their duty and their own dignity, they would have let this guy go long ago.
"Get out of here!" Atilin roared, not caring that Xiahou Dun's spear had pierced his shoulder, and attacked Xiahou Yuan with bloodshot eyes.
He kept advancing and refused to retreat, and soon broke Xiahou Yuan's armor into pieces, leaving him with several scars.
This was the result of Xiahou Dun's help in defense. Otherwise, Xiahou Yuan might have been killed by Atilin.
Atilin's momentum rose wildly, but he still couldn't defeat the Xiahou brothers on the opposite side. Especially after Xiahou Yuan was injured, the Xiahou brothers all went into a rampage state, and the fight was so fierce.
Xiahou Yuan's armor was either broken or knocked away, and the same was true for Atilin. Only Xiahou Dun, who had been helping to defend against attacks from the side, was better off, but his armor was also in tatters.
As Xiahou Yuan 's injuries became more and more serious, Xiahou Dun's momentum became more and more terrifying, until they reached a certain limit, and Xiahou Dun simply pushed Xiahou Yuan away and dealt with Atilin alone.
"It seems that this is your level!"
Xiahou Dun and Atilin collided with each other with their guns, and both of them retreated several steps. The difference was that Xiahou Dun was injured, while Atilin only retreated a few steps.
Xiahou Dun didn't say anything, but his momentum became even stronger, and he rushed straight towards Atilin.
Xiahou Dun's injuries were getting worse, but his eyes were cold and fearless. The blood on his body was directly shaken into mist, emitting a fierce light like a ghost.
At this time, apart from the simplest and most direct techniques such as stabbing, picking, and sweeping, there were almost no other changes in the two men's spears. The fragmented attacks were connected together, and they were all the most labor-saving ways to kill the enemy on the battlefield.
The momentum of both sides was extremely fierce, and the power of their spears was strong and powerful, but both sides refused to retreat, so the battle between the two sides became more and more brutal.
Until one moment, Atilin fired a shot, and Xiahou Dun vomited blood and fell off his horse. He was seriously injured and had been fighting for a long time, and finally he could not hold on any longer. Atilin saw hope, and the battle became more fierce.
After Xiahou Dun was defeated, Atilin had already reached the realm of complete divine breakthrough.
Having witnessed the destruction of his nation and shouldering the pressure of the future survival of the entire tribe, Atilin rose to the top and became one of the top military commanders in the world.
Divine cultivators have always been unreasonable, just like Atilin who leaped across several levels and came to the second echelon.
Xiahou Yuan blocked Atilin's attack with one gun, preventing his elder brother from having the tragic fate of being stabbed to death. At this time, Atilin exuded a feeling that made him terrified.
Although the wound on the opponent's body was fatal enough, Atilin acted as if it was no big deal, as if the injury did not exist at all.
"If the mind is not dead, the body will not be destroyed?"
Xiahou Yuan was not without experience. He could see the opponent's current strength almost at a glance, and the pressure on him immediately doubled.
Atilin glanced at Xiahou Yuan, perhaps worried that Xiahou Yuan was not an opponent that could be killed with just a few moves. He glanced at the seriously injured Xiahou Dun and rode his horse towards the periphery.
Without the obstacle, he can now freely leap into the vast sea and sky.
But soon, an elegant figure jumped out before his eyes.
"Sorry, this road is blocked!"
Zhao Yun showed a kind face and looked at Atilin in front of him with surprise.
His contribution finally paid off.
It's a sad story. He was a hybrid of a civil official and a military general, but he was only a Guannei Hou. Although he was a marquis, it didn't mean much.
And now, a Northern Hun general of the realm-breaking level appeared before him. According to the Northern Hun's culture of respecting strength, this guy is definitely a big fish.
Even if he cannot surpass Lu Bu's title, at least he can be on par with Lu Bu.
As Zhao Yun was thinking, he was distracted for a moment.
Atilin immediately seized the opportunity and fired a shot.
"bite!"
The tip of Zhao Yun's spear accurately hit the head of Atilin's spear. Zhao Yun, who was the last to strike but the first to arrive, even at the moment when his opponent's spear was deflected, shook his hand and stabbed out a spear flower, leaving a bright hole in Atilin's body.
"If the mind is not dead, the body will not be destroyed?"
Zhao Yun was stunned when he saw Atilin acting normally despite having an extra hole in his body.
He knew his opponent was a big fish, but he didn't expect it to be so big.
Zhao Yun did not dare to underestimate him at all and faced Atilin with full alertness.
The generals who can reach this level of idealism are basically on the same level as him. If he cannot exert his full strength, he may even fall into a disadvantage.
Zhao Yun did not dare to be careless. He skipped the testing stage and attacked with a fatal move. Zhao Yun used the techniques of light and heavy swords fluently.
The powerful blow was a feint, which directly deflected Atilin's spear. Then, while the spear was still strong, he took advantage of the momentum and twisted the spear in the air like a snake, then circled and stabbed Atilin.
Atilin was caught off guard and was stabbed again by Zhao Yun.
Atilin took a deep breath and realized that he couldn't face the pretty boy in front of him in his current state.
Without saying a word, he turned around and ran. In the past, he might have been excited to see the prey, but now he just wanted to survive.
"boom!"
But before he could ride his BMW far, a huge Fang Tian Hua Ji crossed the space and nailed his BMW to the ground.
Atilin, who was thrown to the ground, rolled around in a panic, and across all distance, he saw the culprit who shot and killed his BMW.
Just one glance and Atilin was struck by lightning.
It was Lu Bu who made the move. He was too embarrassed to fight Zhao Yun's opponent, so after shooting an arrow, he planned to turn around and find a few unlucky guys to vent his anger.
But Atilin actually dared to use his divine sense to come back and cause trouble for him, so Lu Bu immediately used his divine sense to hit Atilin with a halberd.
After a head-on confrontation with Lu Bu's spiritual power, Atilin immediately became a little weak.
The injuries on his body began to worsen. The best way to deal with the divine cultivator was naturally to find another stronger divine cultivator.
The only one who could compete with Lu Bu in terms of spiritual power was Guan Yu, not Atilin.
