Chapter 982

It wouldn't be long before their cries, like their corpses, would be buried on the battlefield.

War is so cruel; if one gets involved, there will be nothing left.

It's just... that's all.

Looking at those few frames that were clearly decorated magnificently, a thought suddenly popped into Su Li's mind, a thought that made him somewhat excited... but he wasn't too sure.

"I'm rubbing, this shouldn't be me accidentally bumping into the Son of Heaven's carriage, right?"

"Otherwise, how could I encounter such fierce resistance?"

"But if it is the Son of Heaven, it seems I haven't seen Dong Zhuo, so what kind of fat thing is it?"

At first glance at the inside of the battlefield, Su Li felt as if he had met the Son of Heaven unexpectedly, and his emotions were inexplicably a bit excited.

But soon after, Su Li dismissed this thought again. If the Son of Heaven had really come, it meant Dong Zhuo would definitely come too... If Dong Zhuo came, Lu Bu would definitely come too.

But he didn't feel the ghost-god aura of Lu Bu that could be felt from miles away.

Hmm!

Then, he was thinking too much.

It's strange to say.

I don't know when, the ghost-god aura on Lu Bu had become his benchmark.

One only needs to feel this momentum from a thousand miles away to know that Lu Bu is not far away.

Lu Bu probably knows, and he will be crying without tears.

Because he can't ambush anymore... 0

At the very least, Su Li won't be hit by an ambush.

Since ancient times, one can recognize a woman by her scent.

Today, Su Li can recognize Lu Bu by his aura, which is fine.

I don't know when, the ghost-god aura on Lu Bu had become his benchmark...

One only needs to feel this momentum from a thousand miles away to know that Lu Bu is not far away.

But having said that, on the battlefield, the circle where the two sides' armies were fighting was clearly a few luxury carriages.

Beside these few carriages, there were also many attendants and servants dressed in fine clothes...

If they rely on such a large scale even when fleeing, if not the Son of Heaven, then who else is the most important person in the palace?

Who exactly is it?

"My Lord!"

A shout pulled Su Li back from his thoughts to reality.

But seeing a young general with a white horse and a silver spear, in the midst of thousands of troops, like a white dragon coming and going, he was forcibly tearing a bloody path through the crowd!

Behind that white dragon, there were a few Red Dragon Cavalry guarding, they were agile, cooperated quite tacitly, and with every move, they had already killed until they were covered in blood. ### CHAPTER 989