Chapter 838

"You... are not bad!"

When the smoke and dust dissipated and the airflow caused by the shockwave gradually returned to calm.

Lu Bu sat on Red Hare, still like a god of war, holding the Fangtian Halberd in one hand and pointing at Zhang Fei, who had been knocked back far away.

He praised him, which he considered rare: "You are not bad. There are not many experts who can block one of my ultimate skills under my eruption of ghost-god power, and even fewer who can do so without dying on the spot."

"And you can actually still stand up. Not bad, really not bad! You can be called my opponent."

"Since that is the case, I will forgive your childish words just now!"

"I take back what I said just now. Lu Bu, I admire your strength."

Zhang Fei forcibly suppressed the churning hot blood in his heart, stood up, and looked at Lu Bu.

At this moment, he was no longer arrogant, and he dared not call Lu Bu a three-surname slave again.

It was also fortunate that Zhang Fei's face was black, so all the chill on his face was covered up.

Even Lu Bu had to admire this opponent who called himself the eunuch Zhang Fei.

Being able to be so calm under his eruption of ghost-god power was indeed a rare and good opponent.

However, it was precisely because of this.

Lu Bu's desire for victory was completely hooked.

"On the battlefield, one decides victory, and also life and death."

"As an enemy general, eunuch Zhang Fei, I will take your head today!"

Unfortunately, Lu Bu was uncultured; when he heard Zhang Fei report his name just now, he didn't know what "Yan man" meant and heard it as "eunuch."

He also felt it was absurd.

In this world, there was actually someone who called himself a Yan man.

Of course!

None of this mattered.

What mattered was that Lu Bu was now fired up and just wanted to vent his fighting instincts properly.

"It's over..."

Zhang Fei was also anxious; he hadn't recovered from the battle just now.

The blood in his heart was still churning, and he could spit blood at any time.

As a result, Lu Bu didn't care about martial ethics at all and killed his way over on his own.

How could he handle this?

Fortunately, just when Zhang Fei didn't know whether to fight or flee.

A tall figure in the distance killed his way over at high speed.

"Third brother, don't panic! Second brother is here to lend you a hand!"

"Enemy general, take my blade!"

"Green Dragon Crescent Slash!"