Not long ago, the spell that used the battle formation to activate the Thunder Dragon to destroy the world to attack the veteran camp had exhausted his mental power.

It takes several days to recover at this moment.

He watched countless flames and meteors in the sky were about to fall, but there was no way.

A hint of impatience appeared on his face, "The back camp is full of camps made of plants and trees, and Huangfu Song wanted to burn the camp!

As expected, this person sent the veteran battalion to commit my magic power before, and just wanted to use the veteran battalion to exhaust my magic power!

No, I have to find a saint to help me quickly.

If the old thief Huangfu really burned the camp, the situation in Yuzhou would be over!"

He had previously defeated Huangfu Song's Jianzhang camp outside the city, and although he had won a big victory, he had exhausted all his originally abundant mana.

At this time, he was basically no different from the soldiers. Of course, Bo Cai's martial arts skills were pretty good. He was able to use a horse spear to kill a few Han soldiers, and he was also at the level of an ordinary little Yellow Turban officer.

But in the face of such magic, such martial arts cultivation is useless at all.

At this moment, Bocai's soul power was exhausted, and it was the time when he was the weakest.

He never expected Huangfu Song to attack, and a feeling of powerlessness suddenly surged into his heart.

He gritted his teeth and said intently: "Damn Huangfu Old Thief, he is so vicious!

I thought it was already cruel enough to consume the city defenders who were not my faction, but I didn't expect that the old thief Huangfu was several times more vicious than me!

He actually sent out the veteran camp to sacrifice just to seduce my magic power!

However, Huangfu Laozi made great calculations and certainly did not expect that besides me, there was another person in the Yellow Turban Army whose magic power was less than mine."

He was extremely anxious and shouted and started to direct.

Let all the personal guards around you be sent out, so that all the coaches under your command will be prepared to guard against the enemy's sneak attacks.

He quickly put on his armor and rushed to Zhang Ning's tent.

In the back camp, a place not far from Bocai Camp.

There is a hidden tent, and a long blanket made of pure white precious Shu brocade is laid on the ground, all with exquisite white plum blossom patterns.

The incense burner in the corner was emitting a stream of mist, and the smell seemed to be like orchids and muskies, making this camp look like a fairyland.

The tent is extremely quiet, without any feeling in the army.

A young man with long hair wearing a silver-white mask on his head was meditating inside.

It's Zhang Ning,

At this time, Zhang Ning also sensed the heavy pressure in the sky.

The moment he released his mental power to investigate, a hot stinging sensation immediately passed into her mind.

And this abnormal fluctuation immediately attracted Zhang Ning's attention.

Something is happening!

Through his strong mental power, Zhang Ning could clearly sense what was happening in the military camp outside without leaving the tent.

In the sky, there were red fire clouds everywhere condensed, and the sound was terrifying.

At the same time, several huge fireballs began to condense in the huge red clouds.

They fell rapidly, as fast as a shooting star.

In an instant, he rushed to the ground and smashed into the tent on the ground.

Countless Yellow Turban soldiers were hit by fireballs.

With the sound of the pony, the people burst into a ball of black smoke.

The splashing flame fell on others and burned into a torch in an instant.
Chapter completed!