Zhang Jue waved his arm, and the soybeans in his hand turned into scattered light spots.
On the battlefield, countless soldiers who had just died squirmed their bodies and stood up again, which was horrifying and terrifying.
The battlefield turned into a world of zombies, and many players were scared to death.
Undead warriors join the battlefield.
A steady stream of soldiers fell down, and a steady stream of soldiers stood up, and they could never be killed.
The horrific killing continued, and the undead warriors wreaked havoc among the Eastern Han camp.
The battlefield seemed to be composing a prelude to the dead, filled with killing and blood, and terror and fighting spirit coexisting.
After a brief period of chaos in the team, the players began to kill the surrounding undead warriors. Soon, the players discovered that killing these undead warriors also earned them military merit.
A quarter of an hour later, all the undead warriors on the battlefield fell down. Zhang Jiao, who was in the sky, spat out a mouthful of thick blood, and his eyes were gray and lifeless.
He looked at the hill where Lin Han was and laughed.
The fire is still there.
[Heavenly Fire Spreads Across the Prairie]
After Zhang Jiao swallowed the pill, he used his last bit of strength to ignite the heavenly fire.
The highest level forbidden technique in the ninth level of Taiping Yaoshu.
The dark clouds covering Guangzong City suddenly turned red, like the sunset glow, gorgeous and beautiful, like a dream.
The more beautiful, the more dangerous.
Suddenly, countless meteor-like flames penetrated the clouds and fell directly onto the battlefield.
Outside Guangzong City, the mountain of corpses turned into a sea of fire, like hell on earth.
The guild leader who knew magic quickly used various means to stop the spread of the sky fire, but his strength was too low.
The fire from heaven is like a maggot on the tarsal bone. Once it touches you, you cannot get rid of it until you are burned to ashes.
The heavenly fire was gone for two quarters of an hour, and the center of the battlefield was dead silent, with scorched earth and no living things.
puff!
Zhang Jiao, high in the sky, spat out a mouthful of blood and laughed loudly towards the sky.
"The blue sky is dead, the yellow sky shall be established."
The flower fell, flames emerged from his body, and his body turned to ashes as he fell.
The demon Taoist Zhang Jiao, who was rumored to be so famous in the outside world, died and disappeared between heaven and earth.
"System prompt: Zhang Jue has died. The blessing of Zhang Jue in the Yellow Turban camp has disappeared, and the combat effectiveness has decreased."
"System prompt: Zhang Jue has died, and the morale of the Yellow Turban camp has dropped."
"System prompt: Zhang Jue has died. All Yellow Turban warriors in the Yellow Turban camp gain the 'Mourning Soldiers' bonus, doubling their combat power for two hours."
Two warning sounds indicated that Zhang Jiao had indeed fallen.
In this battle, Zhang Jue turned into ashes between heaven and earth in the most splendid way. The only trace left was the sea of corpses and blood outside Guangzong City.
The fighting capacity and morale of the Yellow Turban camp plummeted, but the Yellow Turban strongmen became crazy.
"Master."
Far up in the mountains, Lin Han and Ma Yuanyi felt a lump in their throats as they watched Zhang Jiao turn into ashes.
Ma Yuanyi knelt on the ground and bowed deeply. Lin Han hugged Zhang Ning and bowed towards Guangzong City.
Lin Han knew that this was a game, but his emotions were real and he did not regard this place as a playground.
Zhang Jue has always been very good to him and is a well-deserved mentor.
With Zhang Jue's death, the Battle of Guangzong became more intense.
The Eastern Han camp saw hope of victory, and with Zhang Jue's blessing gone, the morale of the Yellow Turban camp dropped, their combat effectiveness was greatly reduced, and they were easier to kill than before.
It’s just that the special troops, the Yellow Turban Warriors, have become even more terrifying.
"Senior Brother Yuanyi, the northern border is a cold and bitter place. I decided to arrange Mei Niang to my Lujiang territory so that she can grow up without worries and keep her identity secret." Lin Han said, looking at Zhang Ning in his arms.
"Okay, you make the arrangements regarding Mei Niang." Ma Yuanyi nodded and looked back at Guangzong City: "I'll leave first. Junior brother, be careful. See you in the Great Xia Dynasty."
"good."
The two separated.
The killing in the Guangzong battle continued in a tragic manner.
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