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Chapter 345: I Want to Die, It's Not That Cheap!


The two riders collided instantly.

The potter roared proudly, and a war knife swept out like a grinding disc, and the blade passed through, as if absorbing the surrounding air, and the air flow rolled up from all directions, forming a wide and invisible wall of knives, wrapped in the power to destroy everything, and pushed wildly.

Yuan Tan, who went crazy, also let out a roar of a trapped beast, and the blood-stained spear used all his strength to attack wildly.

In front of everyone's eyes, two streamers struck head-on, unparalleled in might, and the strong wind swept away the flying snow on the ground under their feet. syllable The sound of gold and iron was deafening.

The impact was instantaneous, and Yuan Tan suddenly felt the violent force of the heavenly bombardment, like the water of the heavenly river bursting, surging into his body, the unprecedented powerful impact, ruthlessly bombarding his internal organs, making his qi and blood tumbling like a tide, and his internal organs actually had the illusion of wanting to crack.

The potter who passed by by by mistake did not move at all, and did not even frown.

Le Ma turned around, and the pair of eagle eyes still sneered and shot at Yuan Tan.

Yuan Tan was already shocked in his heart, and his crazy fighting spirit was instantly disintegrated by more than half.

Only then did he remember that the potter's martial arts were above him, and he remembered the battle of Suiyang, and how the potter captured him alive.

Endless fear swept over the body again.

The potter looked at Yuan Tan coldly, pointed a knife at him, and said in a cold tone: "Yuan Tan, I have left you a dog's life several times, but you have been against me endlessly, this is your own death, this time it falls into my hands, it is not as simple as castrating you and cutting your ears and nose, I will take your dog's life." ” Castrate, cut off my ears That painful memory deeply stung Yuan Tan and once again aroused his remaining fighting spirit.

"Ahhh In the wild howl of Yang Tian, Yuan Tan slammed the horse's belly, held the big gun in his hand, and once again killed the potter with the rolling force.

The corners of the potter's mouth raised a sneer, and the war horse under his crotch neighed, like the wind, and instantly crossed to Yuan Tan, and a war knife in his hand turned into a crescent moon, with incomparably fierce strength, and the latter came first, blasting towards Yuan Tan.

The extremely powerful blade force gathered and sucked in the air around him, forming a huge vortex around Yuan Tan, firmly enveloping his body, making it impossible for him to avoid it.

"This traitor's martial arts is so strong" Yuan Tan's spirit was suppressed instantly, and he almost had the illusion of suffocation, but he didn't have time to think about it, so he could only hold his breath and raise his gun with all his strength to meet it. throat The moment the two weapons collided, Yuan Tan's body shook violently again, and a trace of blood leached out between his five fingers, and the tiger's mouth had been shattered.

The potter still breathed as usual, unmoving.

The air currents set off by the war knife were like countless huge fists, bombarding Yuan Tan in all directions, causing him severe pain all over his body.

Just when he didn't have time to taste the pain, the pottery merchant let out a low roar, the muscles of the ape's arm skyrocketed, and the war knife in his hand rose again, from top to bottom, like the top of Mount Tai.

Between the two moves, Yuan Tan was completely defeated, and he had no power to fight back, so he could only hold on and raise his gun to block. throat In another earth-shattering roar, under the heavy blow, Yuan Tan's arms were oppressed and bent, and the blade in the potter's hand actually knocked down Yuan Tan's helmet, instantly making him cloak and fall into endless embarrassment.

"Pottery thief, I will never lose to you again, never" Yuan Tan, who was wearing a cloak, didn't care about any image, and was even more oblivious to the pain of body and mind, like a dying beast, he burst out with his last strength, violently picked up the pottery merchant's sword, and counterattacked.

The ability of the dying beast burst should not be underestimated, otherwise, no matter how strong the hunter is, he may be injured back.

The potter knew very well that this battle was not impatient, and he was a majestic knife style, calmly handing it out, blocking Yuan Tan's crazy moves, blocking it with a knife, and suppressing it with a move.

The two fought as one.

The strong wind swept in all directions, the blade was soaring, the surrounding ground was cracked, and the snow was like a storm.

The soldiers of Liang within a radius of three or four zhang could feel the oppressive force that was dispersed, and the soldiers around them were afraid of being injured by that energy, so they could only instinctively retreat outward.

"In just half a year, his martial arts have improved again, but I didn't expect him to be a male master with extraordinary martial arts talent" Looking at the potter who showed his might, even Xiang Yu nodded slightly.

Ten moves have passed, Yuan Tan's fury has been completely suppressed, and the more he fights, the more he has no self-confidence, and after twenty moves, he is already in a hurry and full of flaws.

Thirty strokes passed, and in the long snow and mist, suddenly there was a terrible howl of pain.

A cold light flew through the snow and fog and stuck in the snow five feet away.

It was the big gun in Yuan Tan's hand.

The winner is decided.

Xiang Yu's eyes moved, and the faces of the soldiers on the left and right also swelled with joy, and countless eyes looked towards the battle group.

The snow and dust gradually fell, and the figures of the two people became clear again.

Yuan Tan's ugly face was distorted and deformed, panting like a cow, his eyes were full of fear and pain, and a wound had cracked under his left shoulder, and blood was gushing out.

The potter stood proudly with a sword, as powerful as a god of war, and his young face was full of fierce self-confidence.

"Pottery thief, you" Yuan Tan gritted his teeth, his body staggered, and finally it was difficult to sit firmly, and he fell off the horse with a bang.

The potter has won.

Xiang Yu nodded slightly, and a hint of relief appeared on Yingwu's face.

The soldiers on the left and right also breathed a sigh of relief, and looked up to their victorious lord with joyful and adoring eyes.

Yuan Tan, who fell to the ground, hummed in pain, covering the wound with one hand and supporting the ground with the other, desperately struggling to get up, getting up again and again, but falling again and again.

The potter's blood-stained sword hung on the top of Yuan Tan's head, and the slightest blood dripped down, staining Yuan Tan's face with blood.

Looking at the eldest son of the Yuan family, he fell in front of him miserably again, and a sense of refreshment arose in his heart, and he said coldly: "Yuan Tan, how does it feel to kneel in front of me for the third time?"

"Tao thief, you brutal traitor, you have done a lot of evil, you will definitely not die well, you will be retributed" Yuan Tan, who was ashamed and painful, scolded on the ground and rested.

The potter sneered: "Those good things you did in Liyang City, do you think you can hide from the world, you are about to eat human flesh, you are not afraid of retribution, what is there to be afraid of." ” Yuan Tan was exposed for what he had done, as if he had been stripped naked, all the ugliness was exposed in front of everyone's eyes, and he was infinitely ashamed for a while, and shouted: "Tao thief, if you have the guts, you will kill me, I, Yuan Tan, will never be humiliated by you again this time, never" "It's not easy to die, the tongue is in your own mouth, bite lightly, it's that simple."

The potter looked down on him with disdain, and waited for him to bite his tongue and kill himself.

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For a moment, Yuan Tan's teeth really bit his tongue, and he really wanted to make up his own mind, so as not to be tortured by the potter's brutal methods again.

But the pain on his tongue made Yuan Tan shiver all over, and the idea of suicide suddenly collapsed, and he didn't dare to bite down deeply.

He didn't have the courage to commit suicide at all, if he had, he would have done it a long time ago after being castrated before, so why did he survive until now.

"I don't think you have the courage to do that."

The potter snorted disdainfully, and a cold cruelty appeared in his eyes, "The messenger who dares to kill me, I have already said that if I capture you alive this time, it will make you worse than dead, so you will keep your own dog life and wait to enjoy it slowly." ” After that, the potter disdained to look at him again, and ordered Yuan Tan to be tied up and escorted to Liyang City.

"Pottery thief, you kill me, you kill me" Yuan Tan realized that he was going to be tortured even more cruelly, and his heart was frightened, and he screamed frantically, wanting to provoke the pottery merchant.

The potter ignored him, and looked up to the south.

The sky was bright, and Liyang City was looming.

"The Di host has won the Liyang offensive and defensive battle, and has gained a charm value of 5, and the host's existing charm value is 80."

He smiled.

Liyang City has been breached, Yuan Shao's Yellow River defense line has completely collapsed, and the gate to Yecheng has been opened.

The brilliance of the morning sun, bathed in the blood-stained majestic body, the armor reflected the golden light, and the momentum was almost like the gods descending from the heavens.

"Long live Liang Gong, long live Liang Gong" After a moment of silence, the soldiers of the Liang army on the left and right were all excited and happy to shout loudly, and the sound of long live shook the heavens and the earth.

A scout rode on, but with the battle report of the fall of Liyang, he went straight to Yuan Shao's camp forty miles away.

Yuan Shao's main camp, the big tent of the Chinese army.

"Tan'er, you must hold on, this is your father's last expectation for you, you must not let your father down again" Looking at the wine and meat full of cases, Yuan Shao was preoccupied and didn't know how to eat.

Suddenly, the tent curtain was lifted, and several strategists from Fu Zhu, Guo Tu, Feng Ji, and Xun Chen poured in, and the word "dignified" was written on everyone's faces.

Looking up at the strategists who suddenly broke in in a hurry, Yuan Shao's body was suddenly shocked, and an unprecedented ominous feeling rose from the soles of his feet and instantly hit his whole body, making him shiver fiercely, and the chopsticks hanging in the air also froze.

"Something important happened, why didn't you break in without passing the word?"

Yuan Shao's voice trembled.

Everyone looked at each other, but they just sighed, but no one dared to squeak, that kind of look, as if they were afraid that Yuan Shao would not be able to withstand this blow and faint on the spot.

"What the hell is going on, is it that something happened to Liyang" Yuan Shao was even more anxious, and he drank loudly.

He sighed lightly, walked out slowly, and said silently: "My lord, the latest emergency report from the south, Liyang City has fallen yesterday. ” Let's go.

The chopsticks in Yuan Shao's hand fell on the desk, and the whole person instantly solidified into a statue that lost his mind.

"Is it finally lost?"

After a long time, Yuan Shaocai sighed deeply, as if he had been mentally prepared for the fall of Liyang.

As early as after the defeat in the Battle of Yanjin, he realized that it was impossible for him to repel the potters, and it was only a matter of time before Liyang fell.

He didn't want to admit it, and still held on to the last glimmer of hope, hoping that his eldest son would exceed his expectations and continue to hold on, perhaps until the day when the potters would retire.

This piece of information ruthlessly shattered the last trace of luck that Yuan Shao had left.

Yuan Shao's figure shook slightly, his brows were dark, and there was not much shock, as if he had been prepared for the fall of Liyang.

"Tan'er, Tan'er, could it be that Liyang has died in battle" Yuan Shao suddenly came to his senses, and asked anxiously, listening to that tone, it seemed that he still hoped that Yuan Tan and Liyang would live and die together.

Guo Tu and Xun Chen glanced at each other, their eyes were full of embarrassment, and they didn't dare to answer.

Feng Ji took a step forward and sighed: "When I heard the news of the fall of Liyang, I thought that the eldest prince would live and die with Liyang City as he said at the beginning, and would rather die than protect the reputation of the lord, but I didn't expect that the eldest prince was captured alive by the pottery thief again." ” "What" Yuan Shao, who was originally in a stable mood, suddenly changed his face drastically, and a trace of blood instantly soaked out of the corner of his mouth. isjgy: