Chapter 426

Then, row after row, they collapsed to the ground, with no breath left.

The Huang Jinlishi Angry-Eyed Vajra battle formation: one prospers, all prosper; one suffers, all suffer!

The moment the Angry-Eyed Vajra formation was broken, it also represented the end of the Huang Jinlishi's lives.

"Huang Jinlishi, nothing more than that!"

"Let's return to the city!"

After breaking the Huang Jinlishi battle formation, Su Li led Zhao Yu, the Crimson Blood Dragon Cavalry, and Zhang He to retreat toward Ye.

Without the threat of the Huang Jinlishi, the West Gate of Ye was quickly opened, and after they and the others entered, it was closed again.

With no hope of breaching the gate, the Yellow Turbans were forced to shift their focus of attack to the city walls.

"Damn it! That extraordinary being and his troops are truly an unstable factor."

Zhang Liang's face was livid.

Even with him bestowing demonic power upon the Huang Jinlishi, they were still no match for the opponent.

That combat power was simply heaven-defying.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

Returning to the city, Zhang He's body leaned over, his waist and back aching; it was clearly the rhythm of being beaten badly by the Huang Jinlishi.

If it weren't for Su Li bringing Zhao Yu and the Crimson Blood Dragon Cavalry to support him in time.

He would likely have fallen here today.

"Great kindness needs no thanks; I, Zhang He, will forever keep your help today in my heart, Brother Su."

"If there is any place where you need me, Zhang He, in the future, please give the order, Brother Su! Even if it's climbing a mountain of blades or descending into a sea of fire, I, Zhang He, will not frown!"

Zhang He cupped his fists toward Su Li and said.

"Brother Zhang, you are too kind; I said that I felt like I had known you from the start, like brothers from a past life, close friends!"

"Between close friends, helping each other is just a normal thing; there's no need to talk about climbing mountains of blades or descending into seas of fire."

"I just hope that when you have time, Brother Zhang, you will come to my Bai Yun Town more often; we can drink and chat, and spar, wouldn't that be wonderful!"

Su Li smiled slightly.

As long as Zhang He came to Bai Yun Town a few more times, back and forth.

There would always be an opportunity to poach the talent from the Inspector of Jizhou.

"Brother Su is righteous!"

Seeing Su Li treat him as such a close friend, Zhang He immediately felt a sense of favor.

Moreover, they had just fought side-by-side; without Su Li, he might have been done for.

This was the camaraderie of life and death.

Farming a wave of Zhang He's favor was just a small interlude.

The siege ram specifically sent out by the Yellow Turban army had been destroyed, and the battle situation could only return to the initial stage.

The Yellow Turban army, like a yellow ocean covering the mountains and plains, kept attacking the city of Ye continuously.

On both sides, as many as ten thousand units were killed every moment.

It could be called the most tragic battlefield ever seen by all the players, including Su Li, who had come to this world.

Such a siege battle lasted until the afternoon.

Unable to capture Ye after a long siege.

Zhang Jiao, as the leader of the Yellow Turbans, had already begun to lose his composure.

At this moment.

The firmament became even gloomier, dark clouds gathered, and silver snakes danced, as if gestating something.

"It's coming..."

Beside Su Li was a mysterious person; he was dressed as a Crimson Blood Dragon Cavalry member, but he lacked that blood-red aura.

At this time, the mysterious person stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze looking toward the Yellow Turban army camp with extreme solemnity.

The Yellow Turban army, for some reason, changed its usual behavior; instead of rushing to attack, they formed battle lines at the foot of the city, setting up nine extremely mysterious formations.

Faintly, they were in harmony with heaven and earth.

Dark clouds pressed down on the city, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, as if brewing some terrifying offensive.

"My friend, do you know what the Yellow Turban side is preparing to do?"

Su Li asked curiously.

"Hmm..."

The mysterious person nodded and said: "If I am not mistaken."

"This should be the great art that only existed in ancient times: the Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder Art!"

"The formation set up by the Yellow Turbans below is the formation trigger for the Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder Art, the Nine-Nine Tiangang Great Formation!"

"Once the formation is complete, they can summon wind and rain, and drive thunder and lightning."

"It looks like Zhang Jiao is prepared to capture Ye at any cost."

"He has even disregarded the common people in the city."

Speaking of this, the mysterious person suddenly sighed, "Sigh, Master was right; Zhang Jiao has already developed an obsession, fallen into the demonic path, and cannot return."

Alright!

As soon as Su Li heard this, he knew that this mysterious person must have some connection to Zhang Jiao and the others; otherwise, he wouldn't have let out this sigh.

But whether the mysterious person had a connection to Zhang Jiao, he didn't care.

What he cared about was...

"My friend, may I ask if there is a way to break this Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder Art you mentioned?"

Su Li asked immediately.

This Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder Art sounded very terrifying; once Zhang Jiao finished the setup, heaven knows what kind of things would happen.

"It's useless!"

The mysterious person shook his head: "This Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder Art uses the Nine-Nine Tiangang Great Formation set up by all the Yellow Turbans and Zhang Jiao's own demonic art, the Scroll of Heaven of the Taiping Essential Arts, as the formation trigger to summon the Nine-Layer Heavenly Thunder!"

"Unless you can wipe out all the Yellow Turbans at the same time, or kill Zhang Jiao and seize the demon book, it is impossible to stop the descent of the Nine-Layer Heavenly Thunder."

Alright.

Su Li also heard this.

It was simply an unsolvable existence.

After all, whether it was wiping out all the Yellow Turbans or killing Zhang Jiao, neither was something that could be done in a short period of time.

He could only watch helplessly as Zhang Jiao summoned wind and rain, drove thunder and lightning, and prepared to summon the Nine-Layer Heavenly Thunder at any cost.

At this moment.

Boom!

A bolt of thunder tore through the sky, startling everyone.

Most of the Han army also revealed fear, not knowing if that terrifying thunder would fall.

Su Li couldn't help but sigh: "It's thundering, it's raining, time to go home and collect the laundry..."

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