Chapter 607 The Power of "Tao Dharma"!

Before the two sides collided, a large number of poisonous smoke tubes were thrown out.

Hitting the open space in front, the poisonous chimney shattered, and thick poisonous smoke came out.

The Yellow Turban Army's chest puffed up and they blew outside. A strong wind swept in, blowing poisonous smoke to where Xia Yanzhen and the others were.

Tiamat directly transformed into the form of a dragon, with two pairs of "tiny" wings.

There was also a strong wind.

The poisonous smoke was immediately blown away and became extremely thin, with some remaining blowing back to the Yellow Turban Army.

Guan Yu and Zhang Fei did not stop.

These diluted poisonous fumes have no effect on them.

Like a sharp knife, Liu Bei's three brothers, Bai Zhan and others pierced into the Yellow Turban Army and directly made a hole.

After the hole was torn open, it immediately spread to all directions.

The soldiers behind him followed and started fighting.

Tiamat flew in mid-air, spitting out purple-black dragon breath, covering a large area of ​​the Yellow Turban Army.

After those yellow scarf soldiers were killed by the dragon's breath, they rushed towards the surrounding soldiers with a faint purple-black light on their bodies.

Although these Yellow Turbans turned into Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang.

Uniformity between actions.

But the improvement in strength is quite limited.

Facing the powerful three Liu Bei brothers and the not-so-inferior Bai Zhan Four, they were simply unstoppable.

The two rushed forward, as if they were entering a deserted area.

Some "Zhang Bao" and "Zhang Liang" look better than others - they may have been generals in the Yellow Turban Army before.

But they were facing the three brothers Liu, Guan, and Zhang.

Joining forces, even Lu Bu has to take shelter temporarily. No one can stop these three brothers.

Coupled with Tiamat's dragon breath, it played a great role and caused chaos in the Yellow Turban Army's formation.

In a short period of time, Lu Zhi's side was so powerful that it looked like they could directly defeat the Yellow Turban Army.

But Lu Zhi in the back didn't have much joy on his face. This was just the beginning.

You know, the number of people on both sides is four or five times different.

Such a numerical difference would be difficult to make up for with personal bravery in a head-on confrontation.

Unless a hundred Lu Bu come.

Lu Zhi naturally does not have a hundred Lu Bu, but there are Xia Yanzhen and Tiamat.

With the dragon's breath, it became more and more violent.

More and more Yellow Turbans turned into corpses, and then turned into their own personnel. Compared with the powerful soldiers, they pounced on the enemy more fearlessly than the soldiers.

If the weapon in your hand falls off, your teeth can become weapons.

Before Xia Yanzhen took action, Tiamat had already become a "disaster" for the Yellow Turban Army.

Naturally, the Yellow Turban Army would not let Tiamat spit like this.

"call--"

A strange whistling sound sounded, gradually becoming shrill and shrill, like crying.

More than a thousand Zhang Liang roared with their mouths open, and their bodies were torn from the inside. Black breath surged out of their bodies, forming a clearly visible black tornado, which rolled towards Tiamat regardless of friend or foe.

Wherever it passed, everyone and horses were swept up into the sky and fell heavily to the ground.

Many people and horses died before landing.

They were chopped up by the black tornado and turned into mutilated corpses.

This is not just a wind, but a meat grinder.

"Is this the Breathing Wind?" Tiamat naturally did not dare to neglect, immediately stopped breathing, entered the translucent illusory form, and at the same time did not forget to fly high into the sky.

The black tornado chased Tiamat as if it had a will of its own.

It danced wildly in mid-air, like a huge poisonous snake.

But Tiamat flew so fast that she was instantly thrown away from the wind.

Hufeng failed to pursue, and collapsed a lot. He rushed towards Lu Zhi, hoping to cause more damage before completely collapsing.

Xia Yanzhen sat on the horse, pulled out the Burning Blood Sword, raised it high, and swung it forward suddenly.

The fury of the storm formed and collided with the calling wind.

Two different "gusts" turned into a real gust of wind at the same time, blowing in all directions.

Flying sand and rocks, but not enough to cause damage.

"Roar!"

After defeating Hu Feng, Xia Yanzhen raised his head and looked at the sky.

Tiamat's roar came from above, and it quickly fell from the sky and quickly became smaller.

There were several blood holes on the wings and body.

Quietly, thousands more people fell down behind the Yellow Turban Army. These people looked the same as Zhang Bao.

Their fallen bodies were swollen and even had water seeping out of them.

Like a sunken corpse.

Raindrops began to fall from the sky, and when they fell on the ground, there was a small crater.

"Raise your shield! Towards the sky!"

Lu Zhi's order was spread throughout the army through war drums.

Still in the rear, the soldiers who were not involved in the fighting raised their shields one after another.

Not densely, the sparse raindrops fell on the shield, making crisp sounds like iron strikes.

"Call the wind and rain?" Tiamat said, "There is something about Taiping Yaoshu."

It can see the task information.

It can be inferred that this is the art of summoning wind and rain, which is the art of Taiping.

The damage was quite good, and Tiamat was killed without warning at high altitude.

Judging from the craters caused by the raindrops falling to the ground, shields and armors may not be able to stop this rain-calling technique.

But the existence of morale has a great resistance to the rain-calling technique.

The lethality of the Rain Calling Technique is greatly weakened.

Compared to Calling Wind, Calling Rain has a wider range of damage, but is also less powerful.

The wind swept people up, cut them, and dropped them again.

The power of destruction cannot be compared to that of the Rain Calling Book.

But without the impact on morale, the destructive power of Calling the Rain would have been quite terrifying. Even Tiamat's special attack left several bloody holes.

At that time, it was high in the sky, almost out of the battlefield, and its morale was almost gone.

The rain call lasted for a short time and dissipated after about a minute.

The losses at the rear were not heavy, but a large number of shields became pitted, and a few people failed to resist and died from the rain.

Those who fought in the front suffered more heavy losses.

In the middle of the fight, they didn't have the extra time or energy to use their shields to stop him.

Not only people from Lu Zhi's side died, but also a large number of Yellow Turban troops.

Even the Yellow Turban Army suffered more casualties.

There were fewer people on Lu Zhi's side, but their equipment was much better than that of the Yellow Turban Army, which reduced a certain amount of damage.

But...the number of the Yellow Turban Army was much greater than that of Lu Zhi's side.

Even if the current battle losses are three to one, they cannot withstand such an exchange.

Even with the bonus of morale, it is impossible to fight with cold weapons to the last soldier. If the battle damage is serious enough, the army will be defeated.

Even if the general and vanguard are not dead, they cannot stop it.

Lu Zhi's side is still quite powerful now, but it won't be possible if they die a little more.

Originally, you could also rely on killing the opponent's vanguards and generals to perform an alternative decapitation operation, completing the victory of the weak against the strong and a huge comeback.

But now the Yellow Turbans all look the same.

There are no generals or generals at all, and they cannot even capture the thief first.

Of course Lu Zhi could clearly see the situation on the field, and soon he had a plan in mind.

If they fight for a while longer and use up the Yellow Turban thief's vitality, they can fight and retreat.

Strategic retreat!

It is impossible to completely wipe out the more than 200,000 troops of the Yellow Turban bandits here.

There is no need to completely eliminate the Yellow Turban thieves here.

Just use up its vitality as much as possible.

By retreating, you can retreat calmly, and it can also make the yellow scarf thieves "don't chase the enemy when you are in trouble". If you chase them, you will suffer heavy losses.

Just when Lu Zhi was about to give the order, a soldier from the front came running: "General Zhonglang! Daochang Xia wants the front to retreat."

"Oh? What are Dao Zhang Xia's plans?" Lu Zhi asked quickly.

"Daozhang Xia said that he wants to use Taoism, which is powerful and indistinguishable." The messenger said.

"Okay! Send the order..."

Lu Zhi gave the order decisively.

The Taiping Demon Taoist knows how to teach, so of course Master Xia, the Kunlun Righteous Taoist, can also do it.

It's strange that he can only hold everything in his hands.

Liu Bei and others who were fighting in the front heard the horn sound and were a little confused.

However, there were military orders on the battlefield, and they began to fight and retreat with their soldiers. Tiamat stepped forward again, opening her mouth and letting out another dragon's breath.

The newly born Nether Legion controlled the rear and slowly separated the two sides.

The front army began to retreat, and Xia Yan Zhence immediately stepped forward, took out the sacred book of purification, and then took out the sacred royal crown and put it on.

Soldiers kept passing him and the horses.

"Taoist Priest..."

On the contrary, Liu Bei and others arrived last. Instead of continuing backward, they followed Xia Yanzhen.

Xia Yanzhen looked at the Yellow Turban Army that was still advancing in front of him, opened the Book of Sacred Purification, and turned to the page of the Piercing Cross.

Press and hold the page of the book and push it forward.

The Book of Divine Purification resonates with the Divine Crown.

The sacred crown above his head emitted a brilliant burst of light, majestic and solemn, shrouding Xia Yanzhen's figure.

The power of the sacred law is infused into the sacred book of purification and radiated out.

Light, divine light, golden light!

What it brought was extreme destruction.

More than a dozen huge crosses of light emerged from the ground, tearing apart and devouring all living things on the ground.

"Is this...also a Taoist method?" Zhang Fei murmured as his eyes were swallowed up by a light.

Compared with the art of calling wind and calling rain.

The piercing cross blessed by the sacred crown caused an even greater shock.

The two pieces of equipment, the Holy Book of Purification and the Holy Crown, are not things that normal Dream Apostles can obtain.

One is a combination of the Necronomicon and the Book of Divine Purification.

These two pieces of equipment, no matter which one, are the "ultimate rewards" beyond the mission requirements.

And this is even more true for the Holy Crown.

The three are things that even if you get them, you don't dare to use them and you can't use them.

Only Xia Yanzhen can use them without any scruples.

Moreover, the effect of using the two together is not as simple as one plus one.

When the light that pierced the cross dissipated, there were only less than 50,000 Yellow Turbans left.

More than 100,000 Yellow Turban troops died on the piercing cross.

The expressions of the remaining survivors were dull, and a hint of panic gradually appeared on their originally numb, puppet-like faces.

But what's interesting is that even in this situation, Xia Yanzhen saw that the morale surrounding these Yellow Turban troops did not turn into a vague "thorn" shape.

At most, it's not that the original flame beat has become sluggish.

Morale still supports these Yellow Turbans, and has not turned into a shackle or a reminder for them.

"Dong dong dong!"

The thunderous sound of war drums came from behind.

Lu Zhi personally beat the drum and used the sound of the drum to signal the crowd to charge.

This time it's not the vanguard's charge, but the whole army's charge!