Chapter 337

It was also at this moment.

Pan Feng, Changshan Commandery Governor Deng Song, and others also issued orders.

"Archers, shoot and kill the rebel leader Zhang Bao!"

At the command, thousands of arrows instantly formed a screen of arrows, crazily blanketing Zhang Bao.

817 However, this was it.

Zhang Bao only gave a cold laugh and flicked his Daoist robe forward.

Pfft!

A green current of Qi diffused, forming a protective shield that covered Zhang Bao's front, actually blocking all the martial techniques simultaneously released by Liu, Guan, and Zhang—techniques sufficient to instantly kill top-tier generals.

The arrows shot by all the Han army archer units were the same.

The shield formed by that green Qi was like seawater, swallowing all incoming attacks completely, unable to harm Zhang Bao in the slightest.

Then.

Zhang Bao let out an extremely sinister laugh: "I have fallen into the demonic Dao; you lot can no longer harm me!"

"The Dao saves all living beings, the demonic destroys all things!"

"Since I cannot reverse the universe through Daoist arts, then I shall fall into the demonic Dao, destroy all things, and reorganize the order!"

"Accept your destruction!"

The next moment!

The ominous aura emanating from Zhang Bao became even more intense, almost covering the entire Julu City.

Then he pointed his right hand forward and gave a soft shout!

"Taiping Demonic Art: Underworld Demonic Prison!"

In an instant!

A gale rose suddenly, and the ominous aura had already covered the entire Julu City.

At this moment.

The heavens and earth changed color because of it.

Of course!

Did Zhang Bao create such a massive spectacle just to change the weather?

No!

Almost the instant Zhang Bao's voice fell, countless Han army units were swallowed by that ominous aura, falling to the ground having lost their vitality.

Terrifying!

Extremely terrifying!

Even generals like Liu, Guan, and Zhang... when that ominous aura swept over them, they felt as if it were devouring their life force.

Once the devouring was complete, they too would fall to the ground having lost their vitality, just like ordinary units.

However, the next second, a powerful internal Qi erupted within their bodies, resisting the invasion of that ominous aura.

"What kind of demonic art is this!"

In the Han army formation, the usually composed Ju Shou could not help but exclaim in horror.

With his knowledge, he had never seen such a secret technique or strange art that could directly devour a person's life force, and even cover an entire city.

This was no longer some strange art or secret technique; it was simply demonic magic!

However, Ju Shou was, after all, a famous scholar of Jizhou; shock was shock, but he still had to respond.

"Swish—"

Ju Shou took out the wooden sword from before, drew it with lightning speed, and held it high above his head.

"Troops, arrive!"

"All soldiers, rally toward me!"

"Mysterious Wing Formation, rise!!"

At the command.

Pan Feng and Changshan Commandery Governor Deng Song subconsciously led their subordinate units to rally toward Ju Shou, and then, with Ju Shou as the center, a faint cyan fluorescence began to spread across the remaining units, using it to resist that terrifying devouring.

The effect was also obvious; the Mysterious Wing Formation set up by Ju Shou seemed to have some kind of mysterious power, constantly consuming the ominous aura permeating the city, and for a short time, no more personnel deaths occurred.

But facing this change, Zhang Bao's expression still didn't change, and he even continued to let out a cold laugh.

"Do you think a mere formation can resist the Taiping Demonic Art?"

"Truly wishful thinking!"

As the words fell, Zhang Bao's eyes turned red, appearing blood-colored.

An ancient book emanating an ominous aura slowly floated out from his body.

Zhang Bao stretched out his hands again, instantly flashing several hand gestures and finger techniques, faintly carrying a blood-red glow, and a mouthful of fresh blood was immediately sprayed out, landing on that ancient book.

"Demonic Soldier Amnesty! Appear!"

The next moment!

The Han army units that had originally been drained of their vitality, as well as everyone who had died in battle earlier, all crawled up from the ground, and were covered in a layer of skeletal armor, their faces ferocious.

One by one, like monsters, they charged toward the Mysterious Wing Formation formed by the remaining Han army soldiers, with Ju Shou at the center, while wrapped in an ominous aura!

"How did they all revive?"

"Are they still human?"

"No!"

"They are no longer human; they are monsters!!"

"How terrifying!"

Seeing the units from both sides that had originally died suddenly return to life and transform into demonic soldiers, charging toward them, the remaining Han soldiers were all terrified.

This kind of bizarre situation.

Was definitely something they had only seen in their lifetime.

It even caused their normal worldview to begin to collapse.

Of course!

If it were only the dead turning into demonic soldiers, although terrifying, it wouldn't be enough to make figures of Liu, Guan, and Zhang's level feel afraid.

What made them feel terrified was yet to come.

"Martial Technique: Dual Sword Chaotic Slash!"

"Martial Technique: Green Dragon Break!"

"Martial Technique: Angry Lion Wild Attack!"

Liu, Guan, and Zhang stood at the very front of the Mysterious Wing Formation, watching the continuously charging demonic soldiers, and the three generals immediately slashed toward the demonic soldiers at the front.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

An area over ten meters wide was instantly cleared.

Any demonic soldiers in this area were blasted apart by them, their bodies falling to the ground in pieces.

But just the next second, those demonic soldiers' shattered bodies actually re-condensed together, continuing to charge with ferocious expressions!

If it were only the people who died on both sides turning into demonic soldiers, perhaps it would only make people fearful.

But to kill these demonic soldiers again, beating their bodies to pieces, and having them re-condense together, that was what made people despair.

Even figures as strong as Liu, Guan, and Zhang felt their scalps tingle at this moment, a feeling called fear enveloping them.

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