Chapter 290 double kill! (Part ) Double update, please ask for various things.

This sudden change not only stunned Lu Bu, but also Xiahou Dun, who was standing in the distance dumbfounded. He widened his right eye, which he often praised as the romance of a man. He could never have imagined that Zhao Yun would suddenly abandon him and attack Lu Bu!

Lu Bu was even more frustrated. Not only did he waste a big move just after his feet touched the ground, but he was also hit by Zhao Yun's big move again and floated into the air uncontrollably!

At this moment, despite their boastful words, the battle had actually reached this point and was already nearing its end.

Because both sides have already used all their lethal skills, in such a high-intensity laning match, the health of Lu Bu and Xiahou Dun has already been reduced to very little!
As Lu Bu released his only ultimate move, he was unable to do what he wanted, and finally met his final end.

Wang Yao stood in the outer circle, looking up at Lu Bu in mid-air with a cold expression. Then he exerted force with his feet, crushed the ground and leaped high into the sky. The famous sword Siming in his hand was still flashing a dazzling and fierce light in the sunlight!
Time, at this moment, becomes extremely slow.

The two people with grievances and entanglements began to approach each other in mid-air. The difference was that one of them fell under the influence of inertia, while the other took the initiative and took the absolute initiative. With this comparison, the winner was decided!
Plop——

In mid-air, the figures of Wang Yao and Lu Bu passed each other, accompanied by a muffled groan, blood splattered everywhere, and a large amount of blood beads fell like raindrops!
With a loud bang, Lu Bu's tall and majestic body fell back to the ground. He knelt down on one knee and began to fade away on the spot.

The peerless demon did not leave any "last words" behind, because his head was now rolling in a perfect arc in the air in front of Xiahou Dun!
The situation on the battlefield suddenly took a turn for the worse with Lu Bu's death.

"Damn! I was actually killed by a soldier!"

Looking at Lü Bu's head with lingering fear at his feet, Xiahou Dun even felt like cursing his father. Then, he looked up at his own life bar which was also beaten by Zhao Yun to a bloody skin. He gritted his teeth, raised the broadsword in his hand and swung it forward, directly activating the ultimate move [Unfettered Blade]——

Amid the sound of the chain being pulled, the extended chain blade did not fly towards Wang Yao or Zhao Yun, but stabbed the first defense tower of the Wei Kingdom in the distance!
Seeing that the situation had been completely broken, Xiahou Dun made a prompt decision, activated his ultimate move and ran away; a wise man never suffers a loss in front of him, goodbye!

However, just as Xiahou Dun's body was pulled back to under his own defense tower by the chain blade, almost at the same time, with a bang, accompanied by the sound of a sharp arrow being released from the string, a red-hot arrow that seemed to have just been taken out of the fire also shot directly through his chest. The terrible high temperature attached to it even burned his internal organs in an instant!

"Ouch!" Xiahou Dun groaned in pain and was almost knocked to the ground by the fierce arrow that pierced his chest. He finally managed to steady himself and looked back in horror, only to see Wang Yao holding a dark red longbow in the distance!
To be honest, at that moment, Xiahou Dun was really a little scared of this little soldier. Whether it was long-range or close combat, Wang Yao had a terrifying flexibility that other heroes did not have! But what made Xiahou Dun even more terrified was Wang Yao's predictive ability!
Although he didn't see it with his own eyes, Xiahou Dun could roughly guess what had just happened based on the current situation; basically, after dealing a fatal blow to Lu Bu, Wang Yao fell back to the ground, took out the longbow on his back, and aimed the arrow in the direction of the defense tower.

That’s right, Wang Yao aimed directly at the defense tower as soon as he landed, because he had predicted that given Xiahou Dun’s character, he would definitely use his ultimate to retreat behind the defense tower! !
This is a stream-of-consciousness master who is good at figuring out his opponent's personality and taking corresponding measures!
Looking at Wang Yao from a distance, Xiahou Dun accepted his defeat sincerely, but at the same time, he couldn't help feeling a bit of joy at having survived a calamity; because this arrow did not completely destroy his health!
"Let's stop here for today. You win this time. Our country will remain the same, and we will live forever. Farewell!" After saying this proudly, Xiahou Dun immediately carried the broadsword and disappeared towards the rear of his own camp, frowning slightly and covering his bloody chest with some confusion.

Strange, what is this stinging and burning sensation at the wound on my chest?

"Should we chase him?" Zhao Yun asked unwillingly, looking at Xiahou Dun's gradually receding back.

Wang Yao, however, carried Poxiao behind his waist expressionlessly and turned back confidently: "No need."

There was indeed no need to risk chasing after him from the top of the tower, because Wang Yao not only calculated that Xiahou Dun would use his ultimate to escape, but also took Xiahou Dun's health into account. From a game perspective, the damage from the arrow from Dawn did not kill Xiahou Dun, who already had little health, but it also reduced his health to the lowest value.

As for why Wang Yao turned back confidently? Because he had a red buff on him at the moment!
Sure enough, just as Wang Yao finished his words, a scream came from the direction where Xiahou Dun was going away.

"Ninima, what is this?! Ugh!!"

The shrill shouting stopped abruptly, and then only the bright light spread across the sky like a dandelion.

Xiahou Dun unexpectedly became the first hero in the canyon to be burned to death by the "burning effect" of the red buff without even knowing it!
double kill!

The breeze blows and the dust settles.

The battlefront on the top lane, which had been ravaged beyond recognition by the power of ghosts and gods, finally quieted down. And this thrilling duel ended with Wang Yao's side winning a great victory.

This was Wang Yao's first double kill, which was extremely meaningful. However, at this moment, he felt neither happy nor sad. He just walked to the river alone, washed his bloodstained face with the cold river water, and remained silent.
The sky slowly began to darken. The bloody setting sun in the sky cast a few faint rays of afterglow in the valley. From the other side of the mountain came the cries of returning geese. It seemed that only their passing figures were left in the vast sky. What could they leave behind on this bloody land?

Wang Yao raised his head and looked up at the bloody sky in the evening at a 45-degree angle. His pair of blood-red eyes gradually lost their redness due to the disappearance of the red buff, and regained some of their previous softness.

But there was a slight hint of tears in his eyes.

The chilly autumn wind blew across his face, ruffling Wang Yao's hair and heart.

And at the rear.

".What's wrong with him?" Sun Shangxiang, who had been watching with great interest from the rear, looked at Wang Yao's desolate and lonely back from afar, and couldn't help but walk over to ask Zhao Yun.

She couldn't understand it. Killing two enemy heroes in a shocking way should make her happy, right? But why did this guy feel like his father had died?
Zhao Yun said calmly, "To put it simply, when he was a captain of a thousand men, all his subordinates were annihilated in the Wei Kingdom's highlands, and he was the only one who walked out alive. The people who killed his subordinates were Lu Bu and Xiahou Dun. He didn't know how long he had been waiting for this day."

"Oh, that's pretty tragic." Sun Shangxiang gave a very unceremonious and indifferent evaluation of Wang Yao's tragic past. At least for her, the death of those soldiers was a common occurrence in this canyon, and there was no need to take it seriously.

But it seemed that this was a bit unfair, so Sun Shangxiang added: "By the way, has this guy always been so strong?"

"How is that possible?" Zhao Yun glanced at Sun Shangxiang and said, "No one is so strong from the beginning. When he was just a small soldier, he was beaten to a pulp by Lu Bu. In the end, it took the combined efforts of the two of us to finally kill Lu Bu."

"I'm wondering why I've never heard of such a perverted soldier like him in Shu before."

Looking at the lonely figure by the river, Sun Shangxiang suddenly asked with a serious expression, "Well, he looks like he wants to cry but can't. Do you think I should go up and comfort him?"

Zhao Yun was startled, then he looked at Sun Shangxiang with a strange look, and after a long while, he gently shook his head and said, "I'll go."

After saying that, he walked towards Wang Yao.

Also at this time-

Zheng!
Accompanied by a long and clear sound like the sound of an ancient temple bell, a sharp black ghost figure suddenly attacked Zhao Yun from a tricky angle at the moment when everyone was completely relaxed because of the victory! !

"Huh?!!" Zhao Yun has always been favored and respected by Wang Yao for his extreme alertness, so even though the incident happened extremely suddenly, he still reacted in time at the critical moment and instantly raised the power of the master to prepare for the response.

but--

The black ghost shadow that had originally attacked from the front mysteriously appeared behind Zhao Yun the moment he raised his gun.

At the same time, two shocking and horrific cuts appeared on Zhao Yun's chest and back!
This incredible damage made it impossible to see the trajectory of the attack, and directly took away the last bit of blood of Zhao Yun, who was fighting with Xiahou Dun and was both injured!
"Cough!" Zhao Yun immediately coughed out a large mouthful of bright red blood. He looked at his palm in shock as it began to fade away. He then turned his head to look at the black shadow behind him that gave him an unprecedented terrifying and oppressive force.

That is--

A tall and stern man wearing a white turtleneck gown, who looked like he had walked out of an ink painting.

"A ruined soul, an unrivaled power!"

(End of this chapter)