The information about the mission to find Wang Dong flashed by, and soon returned to a bunch of garbled characters.

Xia Yanzhen said tentatively: "Dream Master, is that you? Are you there?"

He suspected that this task was given to him by the Dream Master in some way.

In a hundred years, the Dream Master should evolve several times and have more influence on the dream of God.

No one responded, only the sounds of war in the distance and the crows in the sky.

Xia Yanzhen looked up and saw that the thing in the sky didn't seem to be a crow.

Because no crow's wings can reach more than three meters, and its head is covered with eyeballs.

The huge "hundred-eyed crow" descended from the sky, dived into the piled corpses, and feasted.

Its beak has several rows of sharp teeth, which can easily tear off a piece of meat and swallow it.

"It's so ugly."

Xia Yanzhen walked towards the crow.

This move alarmed it, and the huge hundred-eyed crow spread its wings without attacking, flew into the sky, and disappeared from Xia Yanzhen's sight.

A few feathers were left behind.

Xia Yanzhen took a feather and tried it a little. It was sharp and strong enough to be used as a dagger in the real world.

Of course, in this world, due to its relatively high overall strength, it is only a little harder than the feathers of ordinary birds.

Xia Yanzhen conveniently collected the two feathers and walked towards the place where the killing cry was coming.

Soon, he arrived near the real battlefield.

In cold weapon war, people mix together and form a meat grinder.

For a moment it was impossible to tell who was fighting whom.

The formation had completely collapsed, and the people's bodies were covered in blood, making people wonder how they could tell the difference between friend and foe.

Or, there is no need to distinguish at all?

Xia Yanzhen saw a man.

This man is tall and swings the weapon in his hand, and every blow can take away the people around him - whether it is friend or foe.

He was not wearing any armor, his upper body was bare, and his strong pectoralis major muscles were covered in blood.

Some are his own, and more are others.

"This person is..."

Xia Yanzhen took a closer look, he knew this tough guy.

It's none other than Zhang Fei from the Three Kingdoms world that he experienced back then!

The two look very similar, but this Zhang Fei is more mature, taller, stronger, and more ferocious.

The Zhangba snake spear in his hand was waving, and he was roaring continuously, like a ferocious beast leading a group of beasts to fight and kill.

The violent offensive, which made no distinction between friend and foe, allowed Zhang Fei to rush directly in front of the enemy general.

Xia Yanzhen didn't know who the enemy general was.

Even the celebrities of the Three Kingdoms are not born in games, movies or TV shows.

There is no way to tell.

Zhang Fei did not shout about the opponent's identity. After the two sides collided, a fierce battle ensued.

The energy was surging, forming a realm around him that no one could enter.

As soon as the soldiers who were fighting crazily around them approached, they would be blown away by the terrifying force and die in mid-air.

What's worse, they were cut off at the waist and broken into pieces.

The scene was extremely cruel.

Zhang Fei and the unknown general fought fiercely for five minutes before he was pierced by a Zhangba snake spear, raised high in the air, and let out a roar.

The soldiers on his side also roared together.

The fighting spirit is soaring.

The soldiers on the other side were demoralized and were killed repeatedly, and finally laid down their weapons and surrendered.

The overall situation is somewhat similar to the Three Kingdoms world that Xia Yanzhen experienced, but not exactly the same.

"you!"

Zhang Fei threw off the corpse from the spear and pointed the gun at Xia Yanzhen, "Who are you?"

The fighting spirit is full of fierceness, like an unsheathed sword or a loaded gun.

"Yide."

Xia Yanzhen was not sure that this person was the Zhang Fei he had met before, "Don't you remember me?"

"Who are you! Zhan Nao?"

Zhang Fei separated from the crowd, and the strong smell of blood and evil aura hit his face.

"Kunlun Xuanmen, Xia Shiyi." Xia Yanzhen said.

This was the identity he made up in the beginning.

"Where have you heard it before?" Zhang Fei thought for less than a second and threw the familiarity behind him, "Let's fight!"

On this land, everyone is a warrior!

Fight! It’s their nature!

Zhang Fei took the initiative and rushed towards Xia Yanzhen.

Perhaps Xia Yanzhen was alone, so Zhang Fei chose to fight alone, and the soldiers behind him did not charge with him.

Instead, he stood there, constantly raising the weapons in his hands and roaring: "Fight!"

"war!"

"war!"

The sound of fighting spirit became the "background music".

If it were anyone else, I'm afraid they would have completely devoted themselves to this battlefield and become warriors with the same fighting spirit.

Xia Yanzhen was very calm and was not affected by this almost crazy fighting spirit.

Instead of being able to empathize, he felt noisy.

The joys and sorrows of people are not the same.

The Zhangba Snake Spear, carrying boundless evil aura and the smell of blood, came straight towards Xia Yanzhen's head.

Xia Yanzhen raised his right hand and extended his index finger to take it.

The snake spear bent for a moment, Zhang Fei retracted the spear and stabbed again.

The part targeted this time is the footwall.

As soon as I made contact with him, I felt that the opponent's strength was amazing. It was not easy to break through, so I had to change the place to attack.

Xia Yanzhen stepped back, raised his foot, and stepped on the snake spear on the ground.

He took another step forward and stepped on the shaft of the snake spear with his other foot.

The huge force forced Zhang Fei to let go of his weapon, clenched his huge fist, and struck Xia Yanzhen's head with roaring wind and thunder.

Xia Yanzhen caught his fist and turned it slightly.

The power of the spiral made Zhang Fei spin around.

If he didn't turn, it would be enough to tear his arm off.

He spun twice in mid-air and landed on his knees. Before Zhang Fei could stand up, Xia Yanzhen's right hand was already on his shoulder.

Huge pressure came over me, and my knee, which was less than half a centimeter above the ground, hit the ground hard.

A big hole was made in the ground.

Zhang Fei still wanted to resist, but Xia Yanzhen pressed the hand on his shoulder with slight force.

Almost crushing the bones.

Zhang Fei roared low, relaxed a little, and showed an indescribable evil smile: "I lost! Come on! Kill me!"

There was a sense of pride in his tone that a warrior's destination is on the battlefield.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The soldiers' roars changed from fighting to killing.

It's as if Zhang Fei is not their general.

"You really don't remember me?" Xia Yanzhen asked without killing Zhang Fei.
To be continued...