Chapter 339

By the same token.

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

The dead cannot return to life; even if there were methods to prolong life, it would be impossible to re-condense a body after being slashed to pieces.

These things before them were indeed no longer 'human'; they were all demonic soldiers!

Under the Mysterious Wing Formation, the Han soldiers could resist the ominous aura surrounding Julu City, but they simply could not resist the incoming demonic soldiers.

These demonic soldiers were not only unkillable, but their combat power was also high, possessing infinite strength, much more powerful than when they were alive.

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

If this continued, the result was predictable.

"We should retreat!"

"First withdraw from Julu City! Then plan again!"

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

However...

Zhang Bao had spent his life's blood and spared no cost to cast the demonic art; how could he let these Han soldiers escape easily?

"Hmph! Since you have come, you shall all stay here!"

Floating in mid-air, Zhang Bao let out another cold snort, pressed his palms together, formed another Dharma seal, and shouted in his mouth.

"Demonic 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, wisps of souls drilled out from the bodies of the demonic soldiers, appearing before all the Han soldiers.

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

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

"We were 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 wisp of soul was filled with grievances, and the sound of wailing resentment soared straight into the sky.

Then the next second.

These resentful souls directly entangled themselves around the remaining Han soldiers.

In an instant.

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

Even Liu Bei, Ju Shou, Pan Feng, Changshan Commandery Governor Deng Song, and others were affected to a certain extent; their bodies became heavy, and their steps became 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 revived demonic soldiers had formed a siege circle, surrounding them tightly.

Even with the blessing of the Mysterious Wing Formation, the Han soldiers were still constantly shrinking in number under the cannibalization of countless demonic 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 Commandery Governor Deng Song, might still have had a chance to resist.

As it was now, total annihilation was only a matter of time.

On the other side.

Although Su Li had already retreated early with Zhao Yu and the Crimson Blood Cavalry, the range of the demonic art released by Zhang Bao was very wide, and even after they retreated outside the city, they were affected.

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

It was also at the moment of being affected that Su Li received a system prompt.

"Special Prompt: You and your subordinate troops have been affected by the demonic art released by the hostile faction NPC Zhang Bao."

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

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

The next moment.

Quite a few Crimson Blood Cavalry were affected, falling 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 currently outside Julu City, and the influence they received was small.

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

Su Li did not dare to linger and immediately led Zhao Yu and the Crimson 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 way; Zhang Bao's demonic art was simply too terrifying.

Who would dare to charge into Julu City now?

Adhering to the principle of "let the fellow Daoist die, not the poor Daoist."

Su Li could only let them pray for their own good fortune.

And at this time, some players who had joined the Huang Jin faction also ran out of Julu City with their units.

As people of the Huang Jin faction, they were not affected by Zhang Bao's demonic art.

But those demonic soldiers actually did not distinguish between friend and foe, attacking even them.

This was too much.

There was no way; these players could only sneakily escape.

"Damn? What on earth is going on in this world? How can they even conjure up such monsters?"

"Holy crap? Suddenly I feel like this is a xuanhuan world!"

"Right! And those demonic soldiers can't even be killed, and they even conjured up resentful souls; this is too ridiculous, isn't it? What do they want? To scare me to death?"

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

"Also... we are at least people of the Huang Jin faction; those demonic soldiers are even attacking us, that's really too much."

The players started 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.

You could say that martial strength is a bit higher, or troop types are a bit more powerful, and that would be understandable.

But now these troop types that look like demons and ghosts, plus those resentful souls, where does this still look like ancient times? You say this is a xianxia world and people would believe it.

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