??????

Upon hearing this, Yu Ji's eyes almost popped out of his head.

If you think I have a long life, just say so, why bother making so many twists and turns!

If I could swallow a knife, I would be the first to swallow you alive so that you can see what supernatural powers are!

Besides, when it comes to magical powers, you have more fucking magical powers than I do. Why don’t you swallow a sapper shovel for everyone to see?!

"Pfft!"

Bai Jingjing couldn't help but laugh.

This scoundrel!

She had never seen such a funny person in her whole life. It was obviously a serious and tense scene of a confrontation between two armies, but how could it immediately change when she came to his place, making people who knew the inside story couldn't help but laugh.

"?!"

However, at this moment, both the soldiers of the Hu Army and the Yellow Turban Army were shocked and looked at Yu Ji expectantly.

They believe in ghosts and gods, as well as alchemy, but this is the first time they have heard of this magical alchemy that can swallow knives, let alone seen it with their own eyes.

If you are lucky enough to see it today, you will definitely be able to admire it for a lifetime.

"Old sir, just come here. Everyone is watching. If you don't come, they will probably think I'm talking nonsense and won't believe in your magical powers."

Wu Liang persuaded him with words.

"Come here, eldest mother..."

Yu Ji suddenly cursed in his heart, but he couldn't curse directly. He had to pretend to look around, shook his head with regret and said: "I want to show off my magical powers, but I don't have a knife."

In order to conceal their identity, the Hu army only carried engineer shovels with them.

Although this thing looks like just a weird farm tool, it can also be used as a weapon in a real war.

"Use mine! My knife is big enough!"

There was just a "clang" sound, and a big knife hit the ground in front of Yu Ji. It sounded like it weighed at least ten or twenty kilograms... It was the leader with triangular eyes who took the initiative to disarm him just to see the show.

This guy was so blinded by Wu Liang's few words that he relaxed his vigilance and felt that Wu Liang's surrender was a certainty.

Besides, they have a large number of people, so they may not need him, the commander-in-chief, to do it himself...

"Use your great father!"

Yu Ji cursed in his heart again, wishing he could use the wrinkles on his face to pinch the triangular-eyed leader and Wu Liang to death.

But at this time, someone in the Yellow Turban Army shouted anxiously: "Come one!"

then.

"one comes!"

"one comes!"

"one comes!"

"..."

Soldiers from both sides responded one after another, clapping their hands rhythmically and shouting in unison, which suddenly gave Wu Liang the feeling of being at a concert tour in later generations.

"Come to your ancestors!"

Yu Ji really couldn't help but curse out loud, but fortunately, he still had some self-control after living at such an old age. In the end, he still had the patience to say to the leader with triangular eyes: "General, your sword is very heavy.

, if I swallow it, I won’t be able to get it back, so don’t regret it.”

"I don't regret it, and I don't want the old gentleman to compensate me."

The leader with triangular eyes waved his hands generously.

"Ah……"

Yu Ji finally had no choice but to glare at Wu Liang resentfully, and stopped talking as if he was a dead pig not afraid of boiling water.

Whatever, I'll leave this old life for you here.

You can play whatever you like, I forgive you for not accompanying me anymore.

I don't believe it. I can't imagine how you can fool these Yellow Turban Army. At worst, we all die together to see who takes advantage.

"Why haven't you swallowed the knife yet, old gentleman? Are you playing tricks on me?"

Seeing that Yu Ji didn't pick up the knife for a long time, the triangular-eyed leader frowned again and said somewhat displeasedly.

"Don't dare."

Wu Liang felt that the time was almost up, and he really couldn't put it off any longer, so he quickly said with a smile, "Maybe the old gentleman has a poor appetite today and cannot eat such a big thing, but the general doesn't have to doubt that the old gentleman still has a magic."

The magic is even more powerful. It is called soul-sucking magic. This magic is very powerful. As the name suggests, with just a few spells, you can suck out the three souls and seven souls of a living person. If a person loses his soul, he will not be able to survive. You can

Are you saying it's great?"

"If you have such magic, wouldn't you be invincible in the world?"

The leader with triangular eyes was stunned for a moment. This magical skill was much better than swallowing a knife or something like that. However, he soon realized the problem and scolded with a glare, "You are really playing tricks on me. If he really knows how to be so magical,

Technique, why do you have to surrender to me? Why don't you use this magic to absorb my three souls and seven souls?"

Finally exposed...

But why doesn’t the “Lost Soul Incense” work?

Logically speaking, Yu Ji and Dian Wei were just a little closer to each other in the tomb.

After only a few breaths, he fell to the ground unable to move.

Although it is not indoors now, the wind is blowing the "Lost Soul Incense" towards the Yellow Turban Army. It has been a while. Even if it doesn't work, it should be enough... if not all, at least there should be some.

Dozens of people have symptoms, so why hasn’t there been any movement?

Wu Liang felt a little anxious.

If someone starts to be stunned at this time, it will echo Yu Ji's "immortal skills", and it is inevitable that these Yellow Turban Army do not believe in evil.

Even if he still can't fool him, even if he can deal with dozens of enemies at once, the pressure on the Hu army will be reduced a lot. He will take this opportunity to immediately order an attack and catch them off guard!

"No, no, no, the general has misunderstood. The old gentleman is just compassionate and does not want to take people's lives easily. What's more, the general and the soldiers are all members of his own family, so he is unwilling to do this. I ask the general to bear this pain.

Bar."

Wu Liang was still laughing and talking nonsense, but he knew in his heart that he couldn't delay it any longer.

Could it be that "Lost Soul Incense" wouldn't work well in this environment?

If this is the case, I'm afraid he will have to bite the bullet and fight head-on... Wu Liang has secretly prepared himself, as long as the triangular-eyed leader shows a hint of hostility again.

He would immediately order the first strike, and at least cooperate with Dian Wei to take down the leader with triangular eyes first!

As the saying goes, to catch the thief first, catch the king.

As long as he is captured, the Yellow Turban Army will be able to surrender!

at the same time.

"Stop talking nonsense! I have heard enough of your nonsense. I will give you one last chance. Either you immediately tell your people to put down their weapons and surrender, or I..."

The triangular-eyed leader finally lost all patience, and a strong murderous intent appeared on his face, but he suddenly stopped when he said this.

Then, in front of everyone.

"Bang!"

The triangular-eyed leader suddenly straightened up and fell off his horse like a statue.

And it's not just him.
Chapter completed!