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Chapter 990: White Horse Volunteers vs Yellow Turban Warriors (Part )

"The dragon's scales cover the sky, and the ice condenses into a sharp blade!"

The three hundred white horse volunteers who had been following Shi Jingsi suddenly roared in unison, and the ice crystals created by the dragon horses' hooves condensed into an array of ice spikes in front of the formation.

Zhao Yun pointed his spear at the ice spikes, and in an instant the ice spikes poured down like a rainstorm, breaking the Yellow Turban warriors' formation into pieces.

Huang Tian, ​​the god of war, waved six kinds of weapons to resist, but the ice spikes suddenly exploded when they touched the strong energy, turning into icy mist that blocked the vision.

"Assault in the fog!"

Zhao Yun was the first to ride his horse into the fog array, his Longdan spear was like a silver dragon exploring the sea, aiming at the eyes of the Yellow Turban warrior.

Although these strong men had protective qi, they were slow to react under the erosion of the ice fog, and countless of them were blown away by the shadows of the spears.

Shi Jingsi followed closely behind, using his Yajiao spear to target the lower limbs of the Yellow Turban strongmen. Every time a Yellow Turban strongman was knocked down, the chains of the Baima Yicong would wrap around his ankles like a spirit snake and drag him into the depths of the icy fog.

"Huang Tian Dharma Image, suppresses the universe!"

Twenty-four Earth Emperor Shields suddenly rose up in the Yellow Turban Warriors' formation, with ochre-yellow Qi flowing on the shields, absorbing all the ice mist. The Yellow Sky War God took the opportunity to brandish six kinds of weapons, and thick Qi burst out from the collision of axes and halberds, splitting the three White Horse Volunteers and their horses into ice sculptures.

Zhao Yun's eyes widened with anger upon seeing this, and the Longdan Spear suddenly burst out with a spear light that was two meters long. Wherever the spear light passed, the Dihuang Shield was directly knocked into seven directions.

"The silver dragon raises its head and breaks through the clouds!"

As Zhao Yun shouted, the white dragon suddenly raised its head and roared, and the dragon head slammed into the chest of the Huangtian God of War.

"Ding! The special combination effect of Zhao Yun and Taoist Soldiers - White Horse Volunteers is activated!

When Zhao Yun leads the White Horse Volunteers into battle and receives full support from their military formation, he can directly activate the martial arts effects of his own skills!

当前赵云技能龙胆效果一发动，武力+1+1+1+1+1，效果二发动，统帅值+1+1+1，武力值+2+2+2，效果三发动，武力+3。

When the skill's victory effect is activated once, the force is increased by 3. When the second effect is activated again, the force is increased by 1+1+1.
当前赵云武力值105+2+10+6+3+2+3+5，当前赵云武力值上升至136！”

At the same time, seven dragon claws suddenly stretched out from the fog. It was Shi Jingsi who led seven captains under his command to launch a surprise attack. The chains wrapped around the giant axe like spirit snakes, and the Yajiao spear pierced directly into the throat of the Dharmakāya.

"Kanglong has regrets!"

On the other side, Kangjinlong Lu Zhixu, one of the Seven Azure Dragons who was also on the battlefield, split the blood mist with his saber, and the golden dragon's aura collided with the sharp claws of the white dragon's Dharma image, causing a sharp sound of metal clashing.

The short weapon of Kang Su behind him suddenly spread out into seven stars, and the Panshe chain hammer smashed towards the dragon claw joint like a meteor hammer, and seven dents were carved on the dragon claw as sparks flew.

"Dragon wag its tail!"

Zhao Yun's silver spear suddenly turned into spear shadows all over the sky, and the white dragon form swung its tail and knocked Lu Zhixu to the ground.

But the Huangtian God of War's image in the back suddenly jumped up, and chopped the dragon's spine with his giant axe, dimming the white dragon's image by three points.

Shi Jingsi shouted urgently upon seeing this, and seven captains suddenly cut their wrists, and their blood sprayed on the chains. The scales of the white dragon suddenly stood up, and an ice crystal armor condensed at the wound.

At the back of the battlefield, the Yellow Turban Warrior's Huang Tian Lin Shi Formation had turned into a golden vortex. Countless giant axe runes rose into the air and condensed into nine rotating axe wheels behind the Dharmakāya.

Wherever the axe wheel passed, the black iron chains of the Baima Yicong broke into pieces. Shi Jingsi retreated seven steps in a row, and his knuckles were cracked and bleeding.

"Brother Yun!"

Shi Jingsi was stationed with his spear, and the seven captains behind him suddenly took off their armor, wrapped their waists with chains with their bare upper bodies, and with their muscles flexing, they actually reconnected the broken chains, and seven blood-colored cyclones suddenly burst out from the tail of the white dragon.

"Seven Soul Locks!"

Amid the roars of the seven captains, chains entangled the axe wheel like blood pythons. Shi Jingsi pierced the Dharmadhatu's eyes with his spear. Kang Jinlong and Lu Zhixu laughed wildly and swung their swords, using their sabers to shatter the spear shadows.

"The blue dragon's horns are raised, breaking its heavenly spirit!"

Meng Zhang, who was standing on the central military platform, finally couldn't bear to watch the White Horse Volunteers holding back his two most important elite armies on their own.

The Star Sword in his hand pointed at the White Dragon Dharma Image, and the Star Flag of the Azure Dragon Tianxiu Legion in front suddenly turned.

Jiao Mujiao and Xiao Hanyi pointed their spears straight at the sky; the golden light from Kang Jinlong's and Lu Zhixu's sabers transformed into seven dragon-shaped auras, which collided violently with the white dragon image of Bai Ma Yicong above.

"White rainbow penetrates the sun!"

As Zhao Yun roared, the White Dragon suddenly stood up, and its claws grabbed the handle of the giant axe like a cloud brushing the moon. It single-handedly defeated the two elite legions of the Yellow Turban Army! "Boom!"

Amid the sound of metal clashing, the black iron heart-protecting mirror on the chest of the War God Huang Tian was actually cracked into spider-web patterns by the strong energy, but the remaining power of the giant axe in his hand continued to chop straight towards the throat of the White Dragon Dharma Image.

As the two Dharma images wrestled with each other, the battlefield seemed to be torn apart by invisible giant hands, and the star formation of the Qinglong Tianxiu Legion was actually shaken back three steps.

Shi Jingsi took the opportunity to lead the White Horse Volunteers to break into the gap in the formation. The black iron chains wrapped around the necks of Kang Jinlong's shield soldiers like silver snakes. The frequency of the silver bells increased sharply, and the earth-yellow energy around the Yellow Turban warrior actually showed tiny cracks.

"Giant Spirit God, listen to my orders! Twelve Celestial Stars!!"

A roar like muffled thunder came from the Yellow Turban Warriors' formation, and twelve giant gods suddenly leaped into the air, with the giant axes in their hands forming halos above their heads.

With every step they took, the ground collapsed three feet. Every step they took was precisely on the center of the Heavenly Dragon Scale-Covering Array. The seven-layer lotus platform under the feet of the White Dragon Dharma Image began to shake, and the originally solid dragon scales began to show tiny ice cracks.

"Zilong, there is a flaw in the northwest!"

Shi Jingsi used his silver spear to knock two Yellow Turban warriors flying and suddenly pointed to the edge of the battlefield.

Zhao Yun's eyes were as sharp as lightning, and he suddenly discovered that the Yellow Turban Army deliberately left a gap in the northwest, where the Jisu engineers under Meng Zhang were lying in ambush.

The "ground-locking chains" in the hands of these engineers have turned into long black snakes, waiting for the White Dragon's Dharma image to be exhausted before launching a fatal attack.

"Where justice comes, life and death follow it!"

Three hundred snow dragon horses suddenly stood up, and the white horse followers used themselves as a guide to tie all the chains and silver bells to the seven inches of the white dragon's statue.

In an instant, the silver energy surged three times as much, and the white dragon's tail swept across, shattering the ochre-colored halos of the twelve giant spirits.

"Taishigong's snake spear breaks through the formation!"

Shi Jingsi's silver spear was like a meteor chasing the moon, and it went straight to the star flag in the Qinglong Tianxiu formation.

"Zhao Zilong of Cangzhou is here, how dare the Yellow Turban bandits act rashly!"

Explosions were heard one after another from the Yellow Turban Warriors formation on the other side. Just as a giant spirit was about to fight back, he was blasted into the air by Zhao Yunya's horn spear. The cold eyes under the black iron mask were like cold stars falling to the ground.

"The blue dragon swings its tail and strangles!"

Meng Zhang, the commander of the Yellow Turban Army, sighed helplessly and pointed his sword into the distance. The Qinglong Tianxiu Army suddenly changed its formation.

Li Tianxing, the Tail Fire Tiger, led the light cavalry to circle behind the White Dragon Dharma Image, and pierced the dragon's tail with his long spear like a silver snake, but the White Dragon Dharma Image suddenly raised its head and roared, and the originally solid dragon body turned into frost mist in the sky. Li Tianxing's long spear suddenly pierced the air, but the roar of heavily armored cavalry came from behind him.

"Jingsi, can you lend me your gun?"

Zhao Yun suddenly reached out and snatched Shi Jingsi's Yajiao Spear, and raised both spears together like a phoenix spreading its wings, with the spear tips pointing at the junction of the seven nine-ring swords.

Suddenly, a gap appeared in the Twelve Heavenly Stars. The White Dragon swept its tail across, sweeping the seven giant spirits away more than ten feet. Zhao Yun took the opportunity to spurt out both spears. The spear shadows were like dragons emerging from the sea, aiming at the eyes of the Yellow Sky God of War.

"clang!"

The tip of the gun touched the God of War's brow, and the sparks that flew out actually ignited a flame in the morning mist.

"The earth dragon turns over!"

As the leader of the giant spirit roared, many Yellow Turban warriors suddenly wrapped their feet with strong energy and stomped the ground heavily with a special rhythm!
With their violent movements, the entire ground suddenly began to shake, and then several trenches more than ten feet wide that had been dug in advance appeared. Dozens of dragon horses from the Baima Yi who were not paying attention fell into them from behind.

Shi Jingsi roared and waved the chains, trying to pull his companions out one by one, but he saw the Kangsu tribe of the Qinglong Tiansu Legion pushing dozens of thunderbolt chariots towards him. The kerosene tanks on the chariots were emitting faint blue phosphorescent light in the morning light.

"Shoot arrows to stop them!"

Zhao Yun suddenly drew out the black iron bow, and three whistling arrows flew across the battlefield with sharp whistles. The arrows accurately hit the kerosene tank of the Thunderbolt Chariot. The phosphorous fire exploded, turning the entire battlefield around the Kangsu tribe into a sea of ​​fire.

The Huangtian War God's Dharma Image was crumbling in the sea of ​​fire, and the earth-yellow aura on his body was dim. The White Dragon Dharma Image took the opportunity to stretch out its dragon claws and tore a crack in the War God's crown.

"Huang Tian... is here..."

The roar of the giant spirit leader came to an abrupt end, and the image of the Yellow Sky God of War collapsed and turned into yellow light particles all over the sky.

(End of this chapter)