Chapter 1024 - Abnormal State of the Demon Soul

However, after Dong Zhuo shot, Shang Ji also made a bold move, throwing the God-killing Spear as a spear.

This distance is a bit far, and Shang Ji hasn't devoted much effort to research skills like throwing spears. Under normal circumstances, it is basically impossible to pose a threat to top generals. Whether it is blocking or dodging, he can easily deal with it.

But Zhang Xiu's demon soul state at this time obviously does not have the above abilities.

Almost without any suspense, the God-killing Soul-killing Spear passed through the demon soul, and at the moment it touched the demon soul, the [Soul Detaining] skill was activated, imprisoning Zhang Xiu's demon soul in the God-killing Soul-killing gun.

As for the disappearance of the sharp gun at the end, for the top-level artifact that has already recognized its owner, it will automatically return to the owner's side, which is a standard skill!

"Damn it!"

Dong Zhuo stood suddenly in the distance, cursed in a low voice, his face was so dark that it seemed like he could drip ink. The guards and maids around were so frightened that they knelt on the ground, trembling and no one dared to speak out.

"Pass down the order, and withdraw the troops for the time being!"

Seeing that the situation was a bit unfavorable, Dong Zhuo snorted coldly and waved his sleeves to give orders.

Li Jue and others below naturally did not dare to disobey, and immediately conveyed Dong Zhuo's order. Zhang Ji, who lost his beloved nephew, opened his mouth, but finally said nothing, and withdrew his troops with a face of grief.

In the two rounds of fighting generals, Yan Liang from the coalition camp was defeated in the first round, and Zhang Xiu from Dong Zhuo's camp died in the second round. After all, the coalition forces won the final victory of the generals.

Seeing Dong Zhuo's army retreating at this time, the coalition forces would certainly not let go of this good opportunity. Under Yuan Shao's command, the coalition forces took advantage of the situation to cover up and kill them.

Of course, Dong Zhuo's army was only frustrated by the generals, and the morale and overall combat effectiveness of the soldiers were reduced. Paid about 17,000 people in battle.

After the battle, it was natural to celebrate.

Although there were some twists and turns in the process, the final result met Yuan Shao's expectations. Not only did he win the first battle, he won the first face-to-face battle with Dong Zhuo, and he also beheaded a general of the enemy army, which can be described as double happiness.

After this battle, Zhao Yun also completely washed away his grievances, untied his knots, and Shang Ji also eliminated a major hidden danger.

However, as the biggest hero in this battle, Zhao Yun was not very interested, and he didn't take part in the celebration banquet, so he voluntarily resigned on the grounds that he was tired from the battle.

Zhao Yun's early exit made the celebration banquet a little bit pale,

But it didn't affect the interest of the princes, and they were very happy.

Shang Ji also left early on the excuse of being too drunk, but he didn't return to his tent after leaving, but went to Zhao Yun's camp not far away.

Without letting the guards inform, Shang Ji went straight in.

When Shang Ji entered the account, he saw Zhao Yun sitting cross-legged, with a sword on his knees, which was the dragon sword.

The dragon sword was in the hands of the clan members before, and it was kept as the murder weapon to assassinate Lu Zhi. Today the misunderstanding was resolved, Zhao Yun went to ask for the Dragon Pattern Sword in person, the clan members felt very embarrassed for wronging Zhao Yun because of the previous Bingzhou Army, seeing Zhao Yun coming to ask for the Dragon Pattern Sword, they naturally offered it with both hands in a hurry.

Zhao Yun stared blankly at the Dragon Pattern Sword, and his thoughts had already gone to nowhere, so that he didn't notice Shang Ji's arrival at all.

"Zi Long!"

Shang Ji had no choice but to call softly.

Only then did Zhao Yun suddenly wake up, and quickly stood up and said: "The last general didn't know the lord was coming, so he was rude, and I ask the lord to punish him."

"No problem, no problem!"

Shang Ji waved his hands again and again to stop Zhao Yun.

The two sat down, Shang Ji glanced at the dragon sword next to him, and said in a low voice: "Death cannot be resurrected, Zilong please mourn."

"Sigh, I have expected this day to come, but I didn't expect it to be so soon. With my master's martial arts cultivation base, if there is no accident, I can still live for a long time. From a certain point of view, it is my It hurt the teacher."

Zhao Yun picked up the Dragon Pattern Sword, stroked the blade lightly, and said in a low voice.

"How can Zilong be blamed for this? It can only be said..."

Before Shang Ji finished speaking, Zhao Yun waved his hand and smiled, "My lord, I don't have any other intentions. I just express my feelings. It's not like Yun can't think about it because of this."

Shang Ji was stunned for a moment, and smiled awkwardly: "That's good, that's good."

To be honest, he is not the kind of person who can comfort others, but seeing Zhao Yun in a low mood during the dinner, he was afraid that he would not think about doing something stupid, so he came here to take a look, but in the end he found that he was simply thinking too much.

Neither of them spoke again, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward.

After thinking for a while, Shang Ji took the initiative to break the silence, called out the god-killing gun and placed it between the two of them, and said to Zhao Yun, "Zhang Xiu's soul is still imprisoned in this gun, what does Zilong want to do with it?"

Zhao Yun glanced at the God Killing Spear, shook his head and said, "For Yun, brother Zhang Xiu is dead, as for the soul imprisoned in this gun, it is just a stranger Zhang Xiu, so why should my lord seek Yun's opinion? Handle it as the lord thinks should be done!"

Shang Ji was stunned when he heard the words, then smiled, and put away the god-killing gun. Compared with Zhao Yun's free and easy, it seemed that Shang Ji himself was a bit of a mother-in-law.

"I would be very relieved that Zilong had such a clear understanding. I would like to ask Zilong to rest earlier. Today Zilong has shown his might. I think Zilong will not be able to contribute to the coalition forces in the future."

Zhao Yun smiled, leaned over and said, "Yun is always waiting for the lord's dispatch."

"It's getting late, Zilong should rest earlier."

"Congratulations to my lord."

After bidding farewell to Shang Ji, Zhao Yun returned to the camp, staring intently at the Dragon Pattern Sword, tears rolling down his face.

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Returning to his command tent, Shang Ji took out the God-killing and soul-killing gun.

How to deal with Zhang Xiu's demon soul, Shang Ji also has some headaches.

Direct obliteration is the most wasteful way. Even if the influence of demonization is excluded, Zhang Xiu is still a real S-rank historical general, and he is still one of the more powerful ones in the S-rank.

Shang Ji felt distressed when such a character was directly obliterated.

If you don't obliterate, you can also transform into a gun servant with a god-killing gun. Zhang Xiu's soul is much stronger than those five garbage foreign generals. Although the combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced after being transformed into a gun servant, it is better than directly obliterating .

The last option is to keep it for now, and after returning to Xiang Xiangping, hand it over to Huang Yang, who will be transformed into the Dharma protector of the Yanhuang Temple.

After thinking about it, Shang Ji could not make up his mind for a while, so he simply sank into the God-killing Soul Spear to see Zhang Xiu's state at this time, but Shang Ji was taken aback by this sight.

At this time, the interior of God Killing is like a battlefield, a soul with a dark head and a huge difference from other translucent souls is chasing and killing other souls.

Those hunted souls fled in all directions like mice being chased by cats, not daring to fight the demon souls at all.