Chapter 232: Soul-Snatching Sorrow
The battlefield was filled with smoke and the sound of killing was deafening.

The Bull Demon King, along with his Yellow Turban Warriors, rushed towards the Taoist soldiers - the Soul-Catching Army - like a torrent.

"Wave the flag! Ignore everything else and deal with the Soul-Snatching Army!"

At this moment, Meng Zhang, who was at the back of the army, suddenly gave orders to the flag bearers around him.

His voice was cold and firm, like a sword pointing directly at the heart of the Soul-Catching Army.

The surrounding Qinglong Legion saw Meng Zhang's order and immediately took action without any hesitation.

Like giant green dragons, they rushed towards the Soul-Catching Army from all directions, forming a siege with the Bull Demon King and the Yellow Turban Warriors.

The Soul-Snatching Army was caught off guard by the sudden appearance of the Azure Dragon Legion, and their formation was torn apart in an instant.

The Bull Demon King and the Yellow Turban Warriors took the opportunity to launch a more fierce attack. They waved their weapons, taking a life with every swing.

"Hold it! Hold it!"

The generals of the Soul-Catching Army shouted loudly, trying to stabilize the morale of the troops.

However, faced with such a powerful enemy, the Soul-Catching Army's warriors already felt overwhelmed.

They fought the enemy with all their might, but their casualties continued to increase.

The soldiers of the Azure Dragon Legion were like tigers that had gone mad with killing intent.

They were agile and each of their attacks put the Soul-Catching Army under tremendous pressure.

With their cooperation, the Bull Demon King and the Yellow Turban Warriors attacked more unscrupulously, and the Soul-Catching Army's defense line was torn apart again and again.

"what!"

A soldier of the Soul-Catching Army was hit by the Bull Demon King's stick. His body drew a sad arc in the air and then fell heavily to the ground.

The blood dyed his battle robe red, and also dyed the battlefield red.

"Brothers! Fight with them!"

Another Soul-Snatching Army soldier roared and rushed towards the enemy, his eyes full of determination and resolve.
However, before he could swing his weapon, he was stabbed in the chest by a soldier from the Azure Dragon Legion.

However, under the crazy attack of Bull Demon King, the military formation of the Soul-Snatching Army gradually showed signs of decline.

The light of the military strategist's image gradually dimmed, as if it would disappear at any time.

The Bull Demon King rushed towards the Soul-Catching Army's military strategists waving a mixed iron stick. Every swing of the stick was like a thundering force, which made the Soul-Catching Army's soldiers feel tremendous pressure.

"Hold on! You must hold on!"

The general of the Soul-Catching Army shouted loudly, trying to encourage the soldiers to keep holding on.

The soldiers of the Soul-Catching Army gritted their teeth and tried their best to keep the formation running.

Under the siege from three sides, the Soul-Catching Army was in a precarious situation.

They were originally known for their speed and weirdness, but under the siege from these three parties, their advantages disappeared.

The sound of war drums, shouts, and the clashing of weapons merged into a tragic war song that echoed over the battlefield.

However, as time went on, the cracks in the military formation grew larger and larger, and it could no longer withstand the attacks of the Bull Demon King.

boom!
puff!
Suddenly, there was a loud earth-shaking noise, and the military formation set up by the Soul-Snatching Army finally began to crack under the fierce attack from three sides.

There were black cracks that spread across the formation like a spider web.

As the cracks expanded, the entire formation began to shake violently, as if it would collapse at any time.

The soldiers of the Soul-Catching Army were terrified. They knew that if their formation was lost, they would no longer be able to resist.

However, no matter how hard they tried to repair them, the cracks seemed to be injected with vitality and continued to expand.

Finally, with a deafening roar, the military formation completely collapsed and turned into black smoke that dissipated in the air.

As the great battle array dissipated, the military strategists' Dharma images that the Soul-Snatching Army relied on also dissipated. Those Dharma images that were once so majestic and imposing now quickly withered like popped bubbles.

The eyes of the warriors were filled with despair and fear. They knew that without the support of the formation and the Dharma images, they had no chance of winning this battle.

"Haha! Follow me and kill!"

Seeing that the military formation was broken, the Bull Demon King let out a long roar to the sky, and the sound shook the whole area.

Laughing loudly, he launched a final charge against the Soul-Catching Army.

His image of the God of War appeared even more majestic and domineering in the sunlight, as if he was going to trample the entire battlefield under his feet.

The Azure Dragon Legion and the Yellow Turban Warriors followed closely behind and launched the final massacre of the Soul-Catching Army.

The battlefield was filled with the screams and groans of the remaining Soul-Snatching Army soldiers, with blood flowing like a river and corpses strewn all over the ground.

At this moment, Nangong Tianxia, ​​who was being held tightly by the three monsters from Lion Camel Ridge in front of him, heard the sound of the Soul-Snatching Army's formation collapsing and looked back.

The tragic scene in the center of the battlefield was reflected in his eyes. The Soul-Snatching Army had been almost wiped out.

The Soul-Catching Army, which was once so powerful, was now in danger under the siege of the Bull Demon King, the Azure Dragon Legion, and the Yellow Turban Warriors. The military formation was broken, the Dharma images dissipated, and the soldiers fell one after another, with their robes stained with blood.

"Damn it! Damn those Yellow Turban bandits!"

Nangong Tianxia felt heavy as lead.

He understood that the Soul-Catching Army was doomed and its annihilation was inevitable.

However, as a general of the Daqian Dynasty, he could not bear to watch his subordinates die so tragically.

"We must rush out and rescue the remaining Soul-Catching Army!"

"At least, leave some seeds for the Soul-Snatching Army!"

Nangong Tianxia clenched his teeth, a look of determination flashing in his eyes.

However, the three monsters from the Lion Camel Ridge on the opposite side are not easy to deal with.

The Blue Lion, the White Spirit and the Golden-Winged Eagle, with the enhancement of their combination skill - Lion Camel Pagoda, almost every one of them possesses the strength of a top-level war god.

They stood in front of Nangong Tianxia, ​​intending to stop Daqian's Lei Ze Dragon Riders from rushing into the battlefield.

"Haha, Nangong Tianxia, ​​don't even think about escaping from here today!"

Qin Shi laughed loudly, swung the steel knife in his hand, and slashed towards Nangong Tianxia.

Nangong Tianxia waved his spear and barely blocked Qin Shi's attack.

At the same time, his mind was racing, thinking about how to break through the blockade of the three monsters.

He knew that he would never be able to defeat the three monsters of Lion Camel Ridge who were as powerful as top gods of war by his own strength alone. He had to rely on the power of the Lei Ze Dragon Riders to break out of the siege.

"Everyone listen up, follow me to break through the blockade and rescue the brothers of the Soul-Catching Army!"

Nangong Tianxia shouted loudly, his voice shaking the sky.

The Lei Ze dragon riders responded in unison. They held up the dragon spears in their hands, urged the horses under their crotch, and rushed towards the blockade of the three monsters like a torrent.

Seeing this, the blue lion, white elephant and golden-winged eagle had a solemn look in their eyes.

The combined strength of the Taoist troops of Nangong Tianxia and Lei Ze Longqi is enough to rival the ceiling heavenly generals with basic martial arts level 110.

If they were allowed to rush into the center of the battlefield, the consequences would be disastrous.

The three demons roared and attacked together, trying to kill all the Lei Ze Dragon Riders.

However, the Lei Ze Dragon Riders are all elite soldiers who have experienced hundreds of battles. They have superb riding skills and superb marksmanship, and they rely on the power of this military formation.

Under the fierce attack of the three monsters, he was not at all at a disadvantage.

(End of this chapter)