Chapter 223: Strange changes occur!

On the vast battlefield, the wind and clouds changed color and thunder roared.

The Bull Demon King was as tall and majestic as a mountain, and every step he took seemed to make the earth tremble.

The aura emanating from his body was like substance, forming phantoms of wild bulls that rushed madly towards the Soul-Catching Army as he moved.

The Soul-Snatching Army's formation was neat, but in the face of this overbearing aura, it still seemed somewhat shaky.

While the battlefield in front of Bull Demon King was in turmoil, the Yellow Turban warriors behind were not idle either.

There was a firm light in their eyes, as if the flame of faith was burning.

"The sky is dead, Huang Tian must stand!"

The leader's shout was like a thunderbolt from a clear sky, shaking everyone's heart.

This is not just a slogan, but also the belief in their hearts and the oath to fight to the end.

"The sky is dead, Huang Tian must stand!"

Following the leader's shout, the Yellow Turban warriors all took a step forward in unison, their movements in unison, as if they had been tempered through thousands of trials.

The large formation behind them activated, and mysterious runes emerged from the formation, emitting an ancient and mysterious aura.

They quickly changed their formation, and according to the mysterious layout of the military formation, everyone stood in the most suitable position.

The auras on their bodies began to connect, and the power between them was constantly transmitted and strengthened, as if a huge energy field was formed.

In the center of this energy field, a huge Dharma image began to condense. Its outline became clearer and clearer, and the aura it exuded became stronger and stronger.

These runes intertwined and entangled in the air, eventually forming a towering Dharma image - the Huangtian Dharma Image.

The Dharma image is several feet tall and golden all over, as if it were made of pure gold, emitting a hot and dazzling light.

Its face is solemn and dignified, and its eyes seem to contain endless wisdom and power.

Holding a shield in one hand and a spear in the other, he was like a guardian god on the battlefield, giving the Yellow Turban warriors endless courage and strength.

With the blessing of Huang Tian Fa Xiang, the momentum of the Yellow Turban warriors suddenly soared.

When Huang Tian's Dharma image was fully condensed and formed, the entire battlefield fell silent.

The soldiers of the Soul-Catching Army looked at the huge Dharma image solemnly. They could feel the powerful sense of oppression emanating from the Dharma image.

This feeling of oppression made them feel suffocated, as if even breathing became difficult.

"attack!"

The leader of the Yellow Turban Warriors shouted again.

Following his command, the Huangtian Dharma Image moved.

It swung the spear in its hand, and a stream of energy instantly slashed out, splitting the Soul-Catching Army soldier in front of it into two.

Wherever the strong energy passed, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and wailing was heard everywhere.

Some of the power of the Soul-Catching Army in the front has been used to suppress the Bull Demon King in the center.

The Soul-Catching Army, whose energy had been completely drawn away by the Bull Demon King, had no power to fight back against the powerful force of the Yellow Turban Warrior.

Their formation was quickly torn apart, and the soldiers fell like mowed leeks.

However, the Yellow Turban warriors did not stop their attack.

They followed Huang Tian Fashang and launched an even more fierce charge.

The sturdy figure shuttled across the battlefield like lightning, and every swing of the weapon in his hand took away a life.

He kept shouting the slogan "The Blue Sky is dead, the Yellow Sky should be established", as if he wanted to engrave this belief deeply into the hearts of every enemy.

When the two armies met, a fierce battle broke out that shook the world.

Under the protection of Huang Tian Fa Xiang, the Yellow Turban Warriors were fearless and brave, and every swing seemed to be able to split mountains and rocks. The Soul-Snatching Army, which had reacted, was not to be outdone, and temporarily reduced the force suppressing the Bull Demon King.

Relying on their tight formation and superb martial arts, they engaged in a battle between Taoist soldiers and the Yellow Turban strongmen.

On the battlefield, the flashes of swords and the shadows of sabers were intertwined, and the shouts of killing were deafening.

The Yellow Turban warriors became braver and braver as the battle went on. The faith in their hearts seemed to become an infinite source of strength, supporting them to keep moving forward.

The Soul-Catching Army was defeated step by step under the frenzied attack of the Yellow Turban warriors, and its formation gradually became disorganized.

The Bull Demon King also felt the changes in the battlefield behind him.

He looked back and saw the majestic Huang Tian Dharma Image standing tall, emitting infinite light and power.

This made him feel a surge of ambition and passion in his heart, and his Qi circulated more frantically and his attacks became more fierce.

Under the fierce attack of the Yellow Turban Warriors, who were also Taoist soldiers, the formation of the Soul-Catching Army began to loosen.

The morale of the soldiers of the Qinglong Legion around them was boosted when they saw the reinforcements arriving.

They reorganized their defense line and, together with the Yellow Turban warriors, launched a more fierce attack on the Soul-Catching Army.

"Brothers, follow me and kill!"

The general of the Qinglong Legion waved the spear in his hand, and the sound was like thunder, shaking the entire battlefield.

The soldiers followed closely behind, like a tiger descending from a mountain, rushing towards the Soul-Catching Army with the force of thunder.

The Yellow Turban warriors joined forces with the Azure Dragon Legion, and the two powerful forces surged like a torrent, unstoppable.

Qiao Shefei also took the opportunity to break out of the encirclement. His figure was like a dragon and his movements were as fast as the wind. Every time he swung his sword, he could take the life of a Soul-Catching Soldier.

Under the joint attack of the three forces, the Soul-Snatching Army began to lose ground, like a lone boat hit by huge waves, and was on the verge of collapse.

Their formation began to become somewhat disorganized, and the soldiers were all frightened and their morale was low.

The arrogant Soul-Catching Army once suppressed disobedience in all directions for the Daqian Dynasty.

At this moment, they were in such a miserable state on the battlefield, like a group of lambs to be slaughtered.

The Yellow Turban Army, on the other hand, became more courageous and more motivated as the battle went on.

They swept across the battlefield like a flood, devouring all enemies who dared to stand in their way.

"Ding! Yun Xinrou's skill Sky Arrow explodes!
Sky Arrow: A top-level skill for bow-type generals, it is advanced from the Flying Arrow and Divine Arrow skills. The effects of this skill vary from person to person.

Effect 5: Military strength + when fighting with a bow.

Effect 2: When using continuous arrows against the enemy, the force of each arrow will instantly increase by +, and a maximum of five arrows can be stacked.

Effect 3: When facing a melee enemy, if its basic force is lower than yours, there is a certain chance that one of its melee negative skill effects will be invalidated for you. Note: The greater the difference in basic force between the two sides, the greater the possibility of this skill effect being successfully activated.

Yun Xinrou's current basic force is 106, weapon Cangyun Divine Bow +1, battlefield Qianli Yunyanju +1, sky arrow effect one +5, effect two activated three times, force +6, current force rises to 119!"

Just as the Bull Demon King, the Yellow Turban Warriors and the Azure Dragon Legion gathered together to form an indestructible torrent.

At this critical moment, we are determined to completely annihilate the Soul-Snatching Army on the battlefield of Luzhou.

A sudden change occurred!

Suddenly, from the deep formation of the Daqian army, a snow-white feather arrow shot out with a sharp whistling sound like a meteor across the night sky.

The arrow seemed to be filled with endless coldness and murderous intent, and the air seemed to freeze wherever it passed.

Immediately afterwards, accompanied by the rumbling of horse hooves and the clanging of armor colliding, a large number of heavily armored cavalry rushed out of the Daqian army's camp like a steel torrent.

They were wearing heavy armor, holding spears and sharp swords, and the war horses they rode were so majestic that every step they took seemed to crush the ground.

(End of this chapter)