Yi Chun connected the data cable, projected the mobile phone screen onto the computer, and casually browsed the QR code of the official website of Werewolf Kill.

"Congratulations, you have obtained the second test qualification of the 10,000th Master God Game. There are only 11 seconds left before the second test is opened... You have ten seconds of preparation time, please properly handle your own safety issues."

Yi Chun: "Hey~~"

He looked confused.

Yi Chun raised his head and said that on the computer screen, Xiaoyi's live broadcast room was also connected to the mobile phone, and a similar text message popped up.

"The second test of "The Lord God Game" is about to begin. You have ten seconds of preparation time. Please handle your own safety issues properly."

For some reason, Yi Chun suddenly felt a little chill behind him.

The next moment, Yi Chun's consciousness was cut off.

...

"Who am I, where am I from, where am I going?"

These three questions are the ultimate philosophical question for humans and even all species, and are also a question that cannot be answered.

In a trance, Yi Chun seemed to see a vast, distant, bright starry sky universe, with stars shining and the light of life shining brightly.

Not only Yi Chun, but also around the world, or has long been qualified. Perhaps he had just scanned a QR code that he had accidentally replaced and has become a player in the second internal test of the main god game. The glory master locked onto the unique soul fluctuations.

Zhou Zhou raised his hand and the Jade Disc of Creation showed his ultimate power, instantly dragging the souls of ten thousand people from the real world to the virtual universe.

A large number of souls turned into light spots, crossed the cold space and came to one of the planets.

In a piece of soil on this planet, a drama of the Han Dynasty losing its tripod and the princes chasing it is about to be staged.

"The Three Kingdoms Reformed by the Demonic Scriptures: Yellow Turbans"!

In this specious land of Yanhuang, everything has become different.

Martial arts can forge qi, open life, cut off mountains and rivers with swords, and spears to storm thousands of troops;

Wen can understand the mystery, command the heaven and earth, call the wind and rain, and sprinkle beans to form soldiers.

Zhang Jiao Dao Dharma opens the secret, drives lightning, and the Yellow Turbans uprising the violent man.

Lu Zhi, Huangfu Song, and Zhu Jun were in love with the fate of the Eastern Han Dynasty, and were invincible for all disasters, and all ghosts were storming them.

There were also new princes such as Cao Cao, Sun Jian, Liu Guanzhang, Ding Yuan, and Gongsun Zan, which rose one after another, unveiling the glorious era of declining and winning.

This is a turbulent era and an era of many heroes.

In the first year of Zhongping, the court was corrupt, officials and relatives fought, and wars continued on the frontier, and the country's power became increasingly weak. Due to the severe drought across the country, the grains were not collected, and the taxes were not reduced. Zhang Jiao, a native of Julu, obtained three volumes of the Heavenly Book, built the Taiping Road, called himself "Great Sage and Good Teacher", rose up, shouting, "The sky is dead, the yellow sky should be established, and the year is in Jiazi, the world is very good!", and raised troops at night.

Known in history - the "Yellow Turban Rebellion"!

The boundless darkness, I don’t know who played the chapter of sword light and blood!

The sound of horse hooves with wind and rain seemed to be right beside you, suddenly awakening the dream of spring, with swords and weapons sprinkling, and battle formations intertwined, as if the complex undercurrents in the deep sea, but they seemed so orderly.

hiss!

When Yi Chun woke up, he heard the sound of running back and forth and loud shouts in a trance.

I tried hard to open my eyes, it didn't matter when I opened it, and almost scared Yi Chun to death.

He saw a dead man who was terrified of death. The hideous knife edge on his face was facing him, with red and white brain blood flowing all over the ground, and a pungent smell of fishy smell hit him.

“Ahhhh~~~”

Yi Chun shouted in shock, without caring about the numbness on his body, and suddenly sat up, and suddenly found that he was actually lying on a battlefield that had just stopped fighting!

Corpse everywhere!

There are corpses that cannot be seen at first sight. Some are wearing standard leather armor, some are only wearing thin clothes, some are healthy, and some are missing arms and legs.

The bright red blood dyed the earth red.

Yi Chun noticed in panic that most of the corpses were regular soldiers wearing leather armor, and those ragged corpses were much less than those wearing leather armor.

The only strange thing is that the corpses of ordinary clothes seem to have a yellow gray headscarf tied on their heads.

Is this how they distinguish between enemies and enemies?

On the battlefield, there were still hundreds of people flirting around, as if they were cleaning up the battlefield, perhaps sorting out spoils, or adding more damage to the remaining blood.

Yi Chun got together and immediately attracted their attention.

"Well? There are still some living?"

"Go and take a look."

Yi Chun looked up and saw two big men. He stepped over with bloody sharp swords. He narrowed his eyes and looked at it, and his head was wrapped in yellow turbans.

He lowered his head subconsciously.

Haha, wearing simple leather armor.

"It was the officers and soldiers who killed him!"

One of the extremely burly yellow turban men bared their mouths, revealing two rows of yellow teeth, and their sharp eyes were like looking at a pig and dog waiting to be slaughtered, and then slashed!

My life is over!

Yi Chun widened his eyes, suddenly held his breath, and watched the big knife chop down at his forehead, his limbs were cold and cold, and he was stiff and unable to move.

"Does go!"

A familiar voice suddenly sounded, and then a figure flashed, and with a bang, the big yellow turban man holding the knife trembled all over, and there was a trace of disbelief in his pupils, and he suddenly fell to the ground.

Yi Chun sat on the ground and saw clearly that the extremely burly Yellow Turban man who could beat him ten times had a thick neck folded in half, his head drooped to his shoulders, and he was actually killed with a palm.

"I can't get it back, wait for death!"

The man who killed the Yellow Turban man woke Yi Chun up sternly and endured the numbness in his body. Yi Chun quickly got up from the ground.

The man in leather armor had already killed the second Yellow Turban man. This time he punched him directly and directly smashed the other party's sternum, and his chest collapsed by five centimeters. Even if he didn't understand medicine, he knew that this guy was helpless.

"A bastard, there are still living things here!"

"The two brothers were killed, avenge them!"

"Dog thieves and soldiers don't escape!"

The other Yellow Turban men were alarmed, calling their friends, and summoning friendly troops to approach Yi Chun and the leather-armored man.

"Protect yourself and don't leave it."

The man in leather armor whispered to Yi Chun, and picked up his toes and a spear fell into his palm.

Yi Chun woke up for only one minute, and he was still confused and his mind was blank, but he could still distinguish who was the enemy and who was the companion.

I wanted to pick up a big knife to defend myself, but with my hand and my palm sank, Yi Chun immediately gave up this idea.

He ran away with a knife of at least twenty kilograms, and he was not that stupid.

Thinking of this, Yi Chun looked at the leather-armored man. The leather-armored man waved his spear and slashed left and right. When the spear tip arrived, blood splattered everywhere, and the Yellow Turban men retreated one after another.

In less than a moment, he rushed out of a way.

"You can't leave quickly."

The man in leather armor whispered.

Yi Chun woke up suddenly, responded quickly, and followed him to escape to the forest.

Just as they were about to escape from the siege, a loud voice intercepted the two.

"I want to run away, I asked about the big knife in my hand."

Yi Chun couldn't even see clearly, so the man in leather armor picked up the back collar and threw it five meters away, and lay down with his butt.

Yi Chun looked up in a mess. Before he could complain, he saw a black sword-shaped anger hitting the leather-armored man in front!

boom!

The rolling black air waves cut the loess and made narrow, long and deep knife marks.

The aftermath is still like this. The leather-armored man who is suffering most of the black anger on his face really doesn't know how serious the injury should be.

The man in leather armor slid down, revealing a familiar side face that surprised Yi Chun.

"Ahhhh~~~A Yu!"
Chapter completed!