Fang Yun took a closer look, the demon barbarians were lined up in a huge phalanx of fifteen, and at the same time there was a phalanx of cavalry, the mounts were composed of horses and armored oxen, and on them were bear barbarians and elephant barbarians who moved slowly but had great strength, once they charged, it was simply a disaster for the human race.

A blood-colored banner hung over the demon barbarian phalanx.

The moment he saw the big flag, Fang Yun was shocked in his heart, because the edge of this demon barbarian army flag was like inlaid with gold, this was the famous gold-inlaid military flag, and it was one of the symbols of the pro-guard army of the saints of the demon realm.

If there is a gold-inlaid military flag, the barbarian qi and blood will continue to flow, the body's healing ability will be increased to the limit, and the power of witchcraft will be increased by at least fifty percent!

The gold-inlaid military flag will pass on the more perfect fighting methods of the demon clan to these demon barbarians, so that these demon barbarians will subconsciously use the methods that have been tempered to fight and fight. These 150,000 demons are comparable to 400,000 miscellaneous demons.

No one expected that the Lord of the Plague would be willing to expend his strength to arm a group of miscellaneous armies into a pro-saint army.

Fang Yun took a closer look and exclaimed, "There is not a single demon marquis! He is actually ready to use 150,000 demon barbarians to exhaust our talents and force us to leave!"

"He doesn't plan to fight us until his strength is accumulated. ”

"He is worthy of being the lord of the plague, even if he doesn't learn the art of war, he knows how to target our weaknesses! Everyone, the method of fighting, our soldiers and other family members have made every effort to plan, and then, it depends on you!"

"So far, there is only one battle!"

"Three hundred battles and 150,000, I want to see if it is the human race or the demon barbarian standing on this land in the end!"

"I am a scholar of my generation, and I seek to be a smooth step forward, and a martial artist is a demon and a barbaric one. At this moment, it is the time to swing the demon!"

"I was ashamed to die in the hunting ground, but today when I heard Fang Jun's words, I realized that I was staring at the demons. When and where is not the battlefield? May the Terran prosper!"

"May the Terrans prosper!"

The Jinshi shouted loudly, and then put down their shirts one after another, making their final preparations.

All the middle-aged jinshi stood at the front, the young jinshi stood in the middle, and the new jinshi stood at the end.

Before discussing the arrangement of troops, Ma Chaoming once said that they were old, and they could not be promoted to Hanlin at the age of forty, and there was no hope in this life. At times like these, the chance to survive should be left to young people.

The shaking of the earth became louder and louder, and the majestic power of the 150,000 demon barbarians advancing even exceeded that of the 300,000 human race.

The gold-inlaid military banner emitted a stream of blood light, condensing into a faint blood mist in the 150,000 demon barbarian camp, and those blood mist could slightly block and distort the enemy's vision, and at the same time weaken the power of the enemy's Jinshi Battle Poetry by three percent!

The qi and blood of the demon barbarian army became more and more intense, and gradually formed a sky-high qi and blood wolf smoke, making the demon barbarian's momentum stronger and stronger.

Many demons were obviously a little scared, but under the influence of blood and smoke. His breathing gradually became heavy, his eyes gradually turned red, his killing intent became more intense, and he was no longer timid.

The two sides are getting closer.

Three hundred Terran Jinshi began to compose poems one after another. Almost everyone wrote a poem about Cao Zhi's "White Horse Chapter" and Fang Yun's "White Horse Heroic Chapter", but Ji Zhibai and the Zong family did not learn Fang Yun's poems, and their faces were ashamed.

In addition to the White Horse General and the White Horse Ranger, many Jinshi also called out the generals formed by the Jinshi Battle poems they wrote. Although it is slightly worse, it can help itself resist damage at a critical moment, which is equivalent to an ordinary demon handsome. Powerful.

Fang Yun looked ahead, his cold ice iron cavalry combined with the weak water and strange wind, he could have been able to defeat ten enemies, but in front of the demon barbarian 100,000 military flags, the power dropped greatly, not to mention that he could only maintain three thousand cold ice iron horses at the same time, and if it was more, the amount of talent consumed would be an astronomical amount.

Fang Yunxin said Fortunately, in addition to the weak water and strange wind, there are other ways to enhance "Wind and Rain Dream Battle".

"Ladies and gentlemen, at this moment, it is the best way for hundreds of new jinshi to write "Wind and Rain Dream Battle", I will first write a poem to pray for rain to strengthen, I don't know who has a war poem and a conflict with wind and rain?"

"No, no. "One humanity, and no one objected to it.

"That's the next sacrifice. ”

After Fang Yun finished speaking, he dipped ink on the back of the Yan Turtle and began to write, the Yan Turtle usually tried his best to escape, but now he was motionless, without the slightest intention of escaping.

"The black clouds turned over the ink and did not cover the mountains, and the white rain jumped into the crown. The wind blows and blows, and the water in the spring hunting ground is like the sky!"

The poem prayed for rain, and the dark clouds poured in from all directions, gathering in the sky, but they could not cover the demon mountain.

White rain fell from the sky like jade beads, jumping into the crowns or heads of the people, and then the wind blew, and a large amount of rain fell on the ground, reflecting the sky, making the water on the ground almost the same as the sky.

This poem is not only enhanced by Wenbao pen and ink, the inkstone turtle is a dragon turtle, a real dragon species, Fang Yun is a person who has eaten dragon balls, and the dragon power comes out, and the rain pours.

The rain was so heavy that it would take at least a university scholar to summon such a heavy rain.

Before the heavy rain wet everyone's papers, Fang Yun snorted lightly, and the power of the Dragon Ball formed the ability to control the rain, so that the rain was slightly away from everyone.

Ma Chaoming laughed and said: "My human race uses the wind and rain to fight poems, not only "Wind and Rain Dream Battle", my favorite "Wind and Rain Sword Poem" by Jian Meigong, once imitated one, can be used!"

"I didn't want to use wind and rain war poems, but Fang Xusheng was so strange, so he used wind and rain to kill the demon barbarian!"

Fang Yun slowly wrote "Wind and Rain Dream Battle", and the fog butterfly continued to release weak water and strange winds.

Most of those new jinshi were ready to write "Wind and Rain Dream Battle", because in the case of consuming the same talent, the Ice Iron Horse, which contained the power of weak water and strange wind, was the most powerful.

However, they are not Fang Yun, they can maintain the storage of the Ice Iron Horse for a long time, and they can only write when the demon man rushes close.

The demon is approaching.

"Woo......"

The horn of the demon suddenly sounded, and a terrifying aura was like an ancient giant beast and an ancient beast descending, which made the courage of most Jinshi vent.

The blood and wolf smoke in the sky above the 150,000 demons and barbarians are even thicker, the wind and rain do not enter, and the dark clouds disperse.

Qiao Juze suppressed his hand that trembled slightly, he, like the rest of the newly promoted jinshi, although he had a certain amount of tempering, he had not fought so many demons head-on, no matter how strong his courage was, he could not be stronger than the military might of 150,000 demons.

Qiao Juze took a deep breath and said, "Fang Yun, sing a poem, strengthen our courage." ”

"yes, let's recite one. ”

"Okay, I'm ugly!"

After Fang Yun finished speaking, he groaned slightly, and recited with his tongue: "The human race enters the demon mountain, and does not call the demon barbarians to return the horses." I wish to serve the country with this length, why should I be born in Yumen Pass!"

After hearing this, many Jinshi were full of enthusiasm and applauded again and again.

"Yumen Pass was originally a barrier between the human race and the barbarians, this poem compares the Yumen Pass to the barrier between the deserted city and the ancient land and the Shengyuan Continent, as long as you have the heart to serve the ten countries of the human race, and act the things of the human race, even death is worth it!"

"I want to serve the country with this length, why should I be born in the Yumen Pass! That's right! I die without regrets!" Qiao Juze finished speaking, calmed down, and the hand holding the Wenbao pen became more steady. (To be continued......)