It was still raining outside the cave.

Niu Shan glared at the bull's eye and asked, "You, you want to go out?"

Suddenly there was a violent sound at the bottom of the mountain, endless, the waves crashing on the shore, the storm, the burning of the camp, the frost and snow falling, the sound of the piano, the sound of chess pieces...... And the loudest was the roar of the demons, and the power of qi and blood formed a violent wind, blowing from the mouth of the cave.

There are so many barbarian generals joining forces, Fang Yun knows that those people can't last long, at most they will use the Blue Blood Pill Heart in half an hour, and they will fight desperately in a quarter of an hour at most, although they can kill and injure many barbarians at that time, but those people will inevitably all die.

"Go!" Fang Yun desperately squeezed a word out of his mouth.

"You are appointed by the moon god, you can't go!"

Fang Yun looked at Niu Shan firmly.

"Your Majesty!" Niu Shan knelt down with a thud, and the surrounding Niu barbarians also knelt down together.

"Qi!" a voice that changed tone came from Fang Yun's mouth.

All the bull barbarians looked at Fang Yun, they couldn't understand at all, what kind of power could make a dying man desperately save his friend?

Feelings that they have never felt before in their hearts, such as reverence, like touching, and a little sadness and regret.

Niu Shan sighed lightly and said, "Perhaps, this is the reason why you can become the Moon Emperor." Come on, send your majesty to the entrance of the cave!"

The bull barbarian carried Fang Yun and the thick blanket to the entrance of the cave, so that Fang Yun could see the battle situation below.

The battle below is already heating up.

A chessboard flew in the sky, releasing a large amount of mist to envelop some demon soldiers and demon generals, and one raised a person in his hand to continuously throw white and black sons into it.

The white son is trapped, and the black son is killed.

People who play chess are still writing chapters and writing Go poems to help Go.

One person sits at the end, and his hands fly like butterflies on the piano, which is the war song "Guangling San", also known as "Nie Zheng Assassination Han Wang Song", the piano song is just right. Killing intent Sensen, I saw a series of figures holding daggers flying, a total of ten Nie Zheng figures killed the demons, the speed was extremely fast, dazzling.

At the front of the lifters, there are four lifters holding Jinshi Wenbao, forming a fourfold powerful protection to block the attack of the demon clan, and at the same time, together with the four lifters behind them, they continue to write protective war poems, forming a high mountain phantom to block the attack of the demon barbarians.

In the demon clan in front, there are more than a dozen translucent demon generals, all of whom were summoned by the war painting. They didn't know what they were dying, and they scattered the demonic formation.

The rest of the people are either talking on paper, or exporting into chapters, or tornadoes, or waves, or causing small-scale earthquakes, forming an extremely meticulous cooperation, and for a time the demons suffered heavy casualties, and many demons and barbarians can only protect themselves frequently. It was impossible to rush in front of many lifters.

Except for a few demon clans who are good at using demon magic, most demon clans are better at killing enemies in close quarters with qi and blood.

Many of the rest of the people have Jing Ke's black shadow formed by "Yi Shui Song" around them, each of them is extremely condensed, and all the venom and bone spurs that are occasionally shot are blocked by Jing Ke's black shadow.

Whenever there is a Holy Clan demon, it will break through to the close with its powerful body. I saw a man raise the page of the military book in his hand, and the demon general suddenly turned around and rushed to the demon barbarian group, and only woke up after killing a few demon barbarian soldiers.

If someone is accidentally injured, Hua Yuqing will immediately be treated with a medical book. But his movements were obviously a little sluggish, and Fang Yun knew that medical books consumed more talent than any literary treasure. It won't be long before he consumes his lifespan to start the medical book.

Fang Yun suddenly understood why Hua Yuqing was in her early twenties, but she looked like she was in her thirties.

Seeing this scene, Fang Yun was not only not happy, but even more worried, because the Wolf Barbarian Holy Son, Xiong Cang, and the Saint Clan Elephant Demon General had not gone all out so far, but were only slowly using demon magic to consume the power of the human race.

Especially Xiong Cang and the Elephant Demon General, they are obviously accumulating strength, and the Wolf Barbarian Saint Son doesn't care, he is a wolf-headed human body, but there is no fierceness in the wolf's eyes, and he is completely interested in watching the show.

Fang Yun's right arm and right hand slowly moved, like a snail crawling, and slowly touched his Hanhu Bei, he didn't ask Niu Shan to help, because if he couldn't even take out Hanhu Bei, it would be impossible to write war poems.

Fang Yun's hand trembled lightly and moved slowly.

The battle continued, and after a while, Fang Yun's trembling hand finally touched Hanhu Bei, and slowly took out a golden holy page, the Wenbao Demon Pen, and the True Dragon Blood Ink Ingot, Water Bottle, and Ink Inkstone given by Confucius University.

"Alas......"

Niu Shan sighed, and immediately helped Fang Yun up, let Fang Yun lean against the mountain wall at the entrance of the cave, and then helped Fang Yun study ink.

Fang Yun struggled to hold the pen, his hand trembling slightly, and finally closed his eyes.

"No! It's almost too hard to write!"

Fang Yun tried to open his mouth, but found that his throat still couldn't make a sound, and the poison was in his chin, extremely close to his throat, and the injury was more severe than in other places.

Fang Yun kept taking deep breaths and constantly reciting the medical book in his heart.

Suddenly, someone below screamed, Fang Yun opened his eyes and saw that one person's entire arm had been cut off, that person was not one of the eleven people who arrived in the village first, Fang Yun could only see his back, he couldn't recognize him.

Hua Yuqing's medical book glowed, and fell on the wound of the lifting person, stopping the blood from the wound, the man ate a broken fruit, and then picked up his arm, and put the broken place on the top, and many fine white threads immediately emerged from the broken wound, and the wound was firmly glued together.

During the treatment of the intermittent fruit, the man actually recited the battle poems in chapters, as if he was desperate.

At this time, the Wolf Barbarian Saint Son smiled slightly, the fierce light in his eyes flashed away, and said, "You can do it." ”

I saw that the three-zhang tall elephant demon general's nose was raised to the sky, and it made a loud elephant sound, and its two front hooves were raised violently, and then fell heavily.

"Boom!"

An earth-shattering loud bang sounded, and there was a sudden shock within a mile, the whole mountain trembled, and the brush in Fang Yun's hand was shaken off.

I saw that a dense terrifying crack appeared in front of the elephant demon general, and it instantly extended to the feet of all the lifters.

The earth collapsed, and all the lifters fell into the pit, and then countless rocks wrapped in blood erupted outward from the pit.

In addition to the person holding the protective Wenbao was not injured, some people dodged in advance, and a full seven lifters were hit by the rocks, fortunately all of them had life-saving protective Wenbao, but the rocks wrapped in qi and blood were many and strong, breaking through the protection of Wenbao, beating some people to the point that their bones were broken, and even through the abdomen.

Suddenly. One person used a Jinshi Wenbao to form a light curtain to cover the huge pit and block all the qi and blood rocks.

The formation of the human race was completely disrupted, and the demon race was about to rush over.

"Don't think about it!" saw Li Fanming stretch out his hand and throw out a war painting, and a translucent majestic mountain appeared between the demon barbarian and the others, completely blocking the demon barbarian.

All lifters get a respite, slowly retreat, and get ready.

The Holy Clan Demon General Xiong Cang grinned, his eyes were full of blood, and then the huge black bear's body was wrapped in thick qi and blood. Patches of blood-colored scale armor appeared on the surface of his body, and he rushed towards the mountain of war paintings.

Xiong Cang slammed into the painting mountain like a blood-colored meteor, and with a bang, the ground shook, Xiong Cang's body flew out upside down, and the whole mountain also collapsed, turning into pure vitality and scattering.

Xiong Cang's body retreated sharply on the ground, rubbing the ground with a screeching sound, and its palms slammed into the ground. Stop retreating, raise your head, open your mouth and slowly stand upright. The two front legs of the human arm shook gently, and slowly walked towards the lifting person.

Everyone was shocked, they didn't expect this Xiong Cang to be so terrifying, and he actually smashed the Jinshi War Painting with his pure body. Is this the power of the top-level saint bloodline?

The Wolf Barbarian Saint Son smiled slightly and said, "Xiong Cang, let these stupid human slaves see the power of our demons and others! This heaven and earth are demonic and barbaric, and the human race is only worthy of being a slave!"

"At least, I'm not right! Where my body is, where righteousness exists, my blood will turn blue, and I will exchange my life for ten years to change the righteousness of heaven and earth!" Li Fanming slapped his heart, blood spurted out, and then recited "Song of the Great Wind" in chapters.

The blood turned into the jasper text of "Song of the Great Wind", and then the text turned into a blood-colored tornado five zhang thick and ten zhang high.

Different from the ordinary "Song of the Great Wind", there was a thick white cloud around this tornado, enveloping all the barbarians, completing the cloud flying in "The Wind Rises and the Clouds Fly".

"Poetry Soul!" Xun Ye's voice came from the cave entrance next to him, his voice was ashamed, but he still didn't step out of the cave to help.

All the demons who were blocked by the clouds didn't know that they ran around, and the rest of the people immediately attacked with war poems.

"Roaring ......"

A bear roared, and then a huge translucent bear paw fell from the sky, scattering the blood-colored tornado and the attacking war poems.

Xiong Cang's body shook, but the battle intent in his eyes was stronger.

All the "Great Wind Song" that made people shudder, and the "Song of the Great Wind" prompted by the heart of the Blue Blood Pill had already formed a poetic soul, and its power was even stronger than that of ordinary Jinshi's war poems, but it was actually smashed by the Holy Clan Demon General's palm?

Hundreds of demons gathered together and rushed towards the Terrans.

An atmosphere of despair hung over the Terrans, and everyone was preparing for the Blood Pill Heart.

Suddenly, the mountainside was surging, and a huge amount of heaven and earth vitality gathered there.

The Wolf Barbarian Holy Son and Xiong Cang, as well as all the demon barbarians, immediately looked up, and then all the people also turned their heads to look at Fang Yun at the entrance of the cave.

Fang Yun's demon pen landed on the pale golden holy page, and he used black and blood-colored ink to write a battle poem on the holy page.

The stiff and lonely village does not mourn itself, and Shang Si is the national military wheel;

Lie down at night and listen to the wind and rain, and the iron horse glacier falls asleep!

Fang Yun's physical injuries had not healed, and it would have taken at least 100 breaths to complete this poem, but the high-grade Wenxin who worked hard to write the book allowed him to write this poem in a shorter time.

Layers of treasure light.

The True Dragon Blood Ink and the Demon Swinging Pen each form a layer of treasure light, and the Blue Blood Pill Heart has a tenth layer of treasure light, and Fang Yun's calligraphy has two percent of the treasure light, and under the doubling power of the holy page, the treasure light immediately doubles from one layer of three percent to two layers of sixty percent.

The holy page itself adds a layer of treasure light, and three layers are sixty percent!

The first treasure light adds a layer!

Add a layer of original treasure light!

Heirloom light plus a layer!

The appearance of six layers of sixty percent of the treasure light on this war poem means that the power of this war poem has increased by six times and sixty percent.

Fang Yun's battle poem was written too quickly, and before all the demons could react, a glacial river covering a mile was paved, and then Fang Yun's front was stormy, and the rain for dozens of miles around it gathered wildly, condensing into seven hundred and sixty heavy cavalry composed of rain.

Armed with sharp spears, these heavy cavalrymen charged to the sound of horses' hooves!

The Wolf Barbarian Saint Son only showed curiosity at first, but his expression was solemn when he saw the seven hundred and sixty cavalry, and finally, his face suddenly changed drastically.

"Oh no! Run! The bodies of these heavy cavalrymen are made up of weak water and rain!"

Weak water cavalry, just the beginning .

(To be continued......)