Zhao Yun and Zhang Liao Conquer Zhen City
The sun had set, and the vast land seemed to be bathed in a layer of crimson clouds, with the blood of the fallen staining the earth.
As the battle raged on, Lu Bu engaged Cao Ren at the southern gate.
Lu Bu’s Sky Piercer Halberd, now tainted with demonic flames, swung down with the force of a thousand pounds. How could Cao Ren possibly withstand such overwhelming strength?
After a few rounds, Cao Ren’s arms were almost numb, and his tiger’s mouth (the web between the thumb and index finger) was split open from the sheer power.
"If this continues, I won't last more than ten rounds before Lu Bu kills me!" Cao Ren thought to himself, panicking. In a desperate attempt, he launched a fierce offensive, his spear raining down like a storm of pear blossoms.
Lu Bu merely scoffed coldly at the sight, "You are too weak! I don’t even bother to kill you!"