Chapter 102: Shocked to Hear of the Divine Book, the Taiping Essential Arts 《Please Subscribe!!!》
After several waves of arrows, only Liu Bei, Guan Yu, the Zhuoxian commander, and a few elite Zhuoxian soldiers remained standing on the field.
At this time, Guan Hai shouldered his ghost-head broadsword and walked out, the blade pointing directly at Liu Bei and his companion:
"I am Guan Hai, a warrior under the Great Virtuous Teacher."
"You are already surrounded; stop struggling and surrender."
"In this world today, the Son of Heaven is incompetent, and the imperial court is corrupt!"
"Why do you not follow the will of heaven and join the Great Virtuous Teacher!"
As soon as he finished speaking.
The Yellow Turbans behind him also raised their weapons and shouted:
"In this world today, the Son of Heaven is incompetent, and the imperial court is corrupt."
"Why do you not follow the will of heaven and join the Great Virtuous Teacher!"
The momentum was overwhelming, echoing throughout the entire Peach Garden.
"Dream on! I am a descendant of Prince Jing of Zhongshan, Liu Bei, Liu Liu Liu Xuande; how could I ever collude with the likes of you!"
Liu Bei said with a righteous expression.
Even in this situation, he did not forget to bring up his status.
As if he were afraid others didn't know he was a descendant of Prince Jing of Zhongshan.
It could be said that this was very "Liu Bei."
Su Li remained on the sidelines, watching all of this with cold eyes.
Although he belonged to the Han faction and was hostile to the Yellow Turban faction, he did not help Liu Bei and the others.
Why help?
He would be delighted if Liu Bei were killed.
That way, there would be one less formidable rival in this world later on, wouldn't that be great?
It would be very great!
Therefore, as soon as Su Li arrived, he had Zhao Yu and the Red Blood Cavalry remain still, quietly watching Guan Hai lead the Yellow Turbans to surround and kill Liu Bei and the others.
He wanted to see how this battle would develop.
"A descendant of Prince Jing of Zhongshan? A member of the Han royal bloodline? Then the person the Great Virtuous Teacher spoke of must be you."
Guan Hai’s gaze turned cold, and the ghost-head broadsword in his hand pointed forward again: "All Yellow Turban brothers and the player lords who have joined us, kill Liu Bei immediately."
"The Great Virtuous Teacher once said that whoever can kill this person will be able to receive the baptism of the [Taiping Essential Arts], improve their aptitude, and gain power that transcends ordinary people!"
As his words fell.
All the Yellow Turbans went crazy.
They knew what a treasure the [Taiping Essential Arts] was.
It was rumored to be the heavenly book obtained by the Great Virtuous Teacher Zhang Jiao, possessing the power to communicate with heaven and earth.
Through the baptism of the [Taiping Essential Arts], one could not only improve their aptitude and gain power beyond ordinary people, but even extend their life and live longer, enough to change their destiny.
The players who joined the Yellow Turbans also went crazy.
Although they didn't know what the Taiping Essential Arts was.
But wasn't gaining power beyond ordinary people what they were pursuing in this world?
Only by transcending ordinary people could they better survive in this world.
Only by gaining powerful strength would they not be eliminated.
Now that such an opportunity was before them, how could they not go crazy and not strive to kill Liu Bei and the others?
Moreover, in the eyes of the players who joined the Yellow Turbans, Liu Bei and the others were now few in number, with only a hundred or so people left; facing their millions of troops, wasn't it just a matter of slaughtering them?
Not to mention them.
Even Su Li was somewhat tempted at this moment.
The Taiping Essential Arts!
In original history, this was a deified book.
It was said that Zhang Jiao was originally just an ordinary alchemist, and it was only because he obtained the Taiping Essential Arts and gained the power within it that he founded the Taiping Sect.
Then, using this as a foundation, he launched the Yellow Turban Rebellion that almost toppled the Han imperial court.
Ordinary warriors in this world still had the power to be a match for a thousand or ten thousand.
Then such a deified book in this world likely truly possessed the power to communicate with heaven and earth!
Su Li expressed great interest.
Unfortunately, he also knew that Liu Bei and the others were not so easy to kill.
Without the certainty of a sure kill, he would never rashly form a blood feud with the three of them.
It was better to just watch quietly from the side.
If these millions of Yellow Turbans and player troops could really beat the three of them to the brink of death, Su Li wouldn't mind lending a hand.
Perhaps he could even obtain the divine weapons that were still taking shape behind them.
"Kill! Kill Liu Bei!"
"Liu Bei’s head is mine! No one fight me for it!"
"I want to receive the baptism of the Taiping Essential Arts, I want to gain power, I am determined to kill Liu Bei!"
"You Yellow Turban NPCs, don't run so fast, Liu Bei is mine!"
……
Under the temptation of the Taiping Essential Arts, both the Yellow Turbans and the players, along with their respective troops, swarmed toward Liu Bei.
"Daring to kill my brother, you are courting death!"
A cold snort.
"Martial Skill: Crescent Moon Slash!"
Guan Yu, who was beside Liu Bei, took a large stride forward, and the long-handled broadsword in his hand once again unleashed a cyan blade aura.
This cyan blade aura was even larger and more powerful than the previous one.
When the cyan blade aura exploded.
Whether it was the Yellow Turbans or the troops led by the players, they were all slashed apart, turning into a sky full of blood mist and severed limbs scattered on the ground.
With just one slash, Guan Yu cleared out hundreds of attacking enemies.
But the next moment.
More Yellow Turbans and troops led by players swarmed toward the two of them.
And then...
Boom!!!
Then, Guan Yu unleashed his martial skill again, tearing the attacking enemies apart and grinding them into meat paste.
But immediately after...
The enemies surrounded them again!
If Guan Yu was comparable to a nuclear weapon now.
Then the enemy crowd formed by the countless Yellow Turbans and player-led troops was the vast ocean.
Even if he could quickly clear an area in front of him, he would soon be covered by the vast ocean again.
If this continued, without breaking out of the encirclement.
They would sooner or later be drowned by the vast ocean formed by the Yellow Turbans and player troops!
But could the three of them retreat?
No!
They could not retreat.
Behind them were the divine weapons they had forged with their vital essence.
And there was also Master Pu Yuan, who had come specifically to forge the divine weapons for them.
Once they retreated.
Not to mention the loss of the divine weapons, Master Pu Yuan would certainly fall into the hands of the thieves.
Then they would also suffer the ridicule of the world and earn the reputation of being cowardly!
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