Chapter 169

The ocean of monsters formed by the resurrected demon soldiers poured over all the remaining Han troops, including Liu, Guan, Zhang, Ju Shou, Pan Feng, and Changshan Administrator Deng Song.

Even Liu, Guan, and Zhang felt their scalps go numb at this moment, and an emotion called fear enveloped them.

At this moment.

The three seemed to have returned to the scene in Zhuoxian where they were surrounded and killed by millions of Yellow Turbans and outlander troops.

But the difference was that this time, although there were not so many enemies, they simply could not be killed!

Facing such enemies that could condense back together after being killed, even though Liu, Guan, and Zhang all had the courage of ten thousand men, they were completely helpless.

Similarly.

Even the Jizhou scholar Ju Shou had never seen such a strange thing before.

People cannot be resurrected after death; even if there is a method to prolong life, it is impossible to condense the body back together after being slashed to pieces.

These things before them are indeed no longer 'human'; they are all demon soldiers!

Under the Mysterious Wing Formation, the Han army soldiers could resist the ominous aura surrounding Julu City, but they could not resist the incoming demon soldiers at all.

These demon soldiers not only could not be killed, but their combat power was also high, and they had infinite strength, much more powerful than when they were alive.

The weapons in their hands also emanated an ominous aura; every time they wounded a Han army unit, they could transform the Han army unit into a demon soldier as well, continuing to slaughter the remaining Han army units.

If this continues, the result is self-evident.

"Let's retreat!"

"First withdraw from Julu City! Then discuss it later!"

There was no other way; Zhang Bao, who was shrouded in ominous aura, could not be killed, and these resurrected demon soldiers could not be killed either. Ju Shou could only discuss with Liu Bei, Pan Feng, the Changshan Administrator, and others to order the entire army to retreat first and then make plans.

However...

Zhang Bao had spent all his efforts and spared no cost to unleash the demon art, so how could he let these Han troops escape easily?

"Humph! Since you've come, stay here, all of you!"

Zhang Bao, floating in mid-air, snorted coldly again, put his hands together, made another magic seal, and scolded.

"Demon Art: Resentful Soul Entanglement!"

In an instant, the ominous aura shrouding Julu City seemed to be stained with a layer of blood red.

And when that layer of blood red appeared, strands of souls drilled out from the bodies of the demon soldiers and appeared before all the Han army soldiers.

"Ah! I am Zhang San, I died so miserably!"

"Ah! I am Li Si, I died so miserably!"

"We are friends who joined the army together; why didn't you save me before I died!"

"Why did you kill me!"

"I died so miserably!"

Every strand of soul was full of resentment, and the sound of wailing resentment rushed straight into the sky.

Then the next second.

These resentful souls directly entangled the remaining Han army soldiers.

In an instant.

Almost the vast majority of people fell into a state of distraction.

Even Liu Bei, Ju Shou, Pan Feng, Changshan Administrator Deng Song, and others were affected to a certain extent, their bodies becoming heavy and their steps becoming slow.

In such a state, let alone escaping Julu City, even moving became difficult.

At the same time.

The ocean of monsters formed by more and more resurrected demon soldiers had formed a siege circle, surrounding them tightly.

Even with the blessing of the Mysterious Wing Formation, the Han army soldiers were still constantly shrinking in number under the cannibalization of countless demon soldiers.

If they hadn't been affected by the resentful souls, the remaining Han army units, led by Liu, Guan, Zhang, Ju Shou, Pan Feng, and Changshan Administrator Deng Song, might have had a chance to resist.

By now, it was only a matter of time before the entire army was wiped out.

On the other side.

Although Su Li had already retreated early with Zhao Yu and the Red Blood Cavalry, the demon art released by Zhang Bao had a wide range, and even after they retreated outside the city, they were affected.

Clearly, this was a rhythm of not intending to let go of any enemy.

Also at the moment of being affected, Su Li received a system prompt.

"Special prompt: You and the troops under your command are affected by the demon art released by the hostile camp NPC Zhang Bao."

"Your combat power has decreased slightly, and some of the units under your command have fallen into a state of distraction, losing most of their combat power!"

Some resentful souls also appeared outside the city and shrouded Su Li, Zhao Yu, and the Red Blood Cavalry completely.

The next moment.

Many Red Blood Cavalry were affected and fell into a brief state of distraction.

Even Su Li and Zhao Yu felt their limbs somewhat weak, their hearts filled with panic, and their combat power decreased quite a bit.

But fortunately.

They were outside Julu City now, and the influence was small.

Only after a moment did they begin to slowly recover their state.

Su Li didn't dare to stay and immediately took Zhao Yu and the Red Blood Cavalry to run further away from the city.

As for Ju Shou, Liu, Guan, Zhang, and others in Julu City, he could no longer care about them.

There was no other way; Zhang Bao's demon art was simply too terrifying.

Who would dare to rush into Julu City now?

Based on the principle of "let the fellow Daoist die, not the poor Daoist."

Su Li could only let them pray for their own blessings.

And at this time, some players who joined the Yellow Turban camp also ran out of Julu City with their units.

As people of the Yellow Turban camp, they were not affected by Zhang Bao's demon art.

But those demon soldiers actually didn't distinguish between friend and foe and attacked them too.

This was too much.

There was no other way, so these players could only escape in a dejected manner.

"Damn? What is going on in this world, how can they come up with such monsters?"

"Meow? Suddenly feel like this is a fantasy world!"

"Yeah! And those demon soldiers can't be killed, and they even brought out resentful souls. This is too ridiculous, right? What do they want? Scare me to death?"

"If I hadn't watched 'Rural Old Corpse' ten times, I would have been scared today!"

"And... we are at least people of the Yellow Turban camp, and those demon soldiers hit us too, it's really too much."

Players opened their complaining mode one after another, their voices still carrying a bit of trembling, clearly also scared.

At the same time, it also subverted their worldview a bit.

After all, it was supposed to be the ancient Three Kingdoms era at the beginning.

You say the martial power is strong, the units are powerful, that's all understandable.

But now these units that look like demons and ghosts, and those resentful souls, where does it look like ancient times? You say this is a world of immortal cultivation, and people would believe it.

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