Chapter 712: A Time of Despair

Most of the demon marquis in the hunting ground were captured in the hunting ground many years ago, and in their eyes, Fang Yun was nothing more than a newly rising human race, no matter what the people sent by the plague lord explained, they would always be suspicious.

No one cares about a new Terran jinshi who is still motionless when the three hundred jinshi are in danger.

So after Fang Yun killed a few demon marquis, no demon marquis realized how terrible Fang Yun was.

It wasn't until Fang Yun killed more than thirty demon marquis and killed half of them that the demon marquis had a clear understanding of the name "Fang Yun".

Terrible words, terrible Tibetan poems, terrible qindao, and ......

No, the remaining demon marquis had lost the ability to besiege and kill the three hundred jinshi, and after Fang Yun woke up, all the human jinshi launched a coordinated counterattack!

Before the remaining demon marquis could escape, they were intercepted by the rest of the experienced Terran Jinshi, and then killed one after another.

At the same time, the place located on the mountainside of the Demon Mountain erupted with a peculiar aura.

That breath seemed to be like an ancient giant beast awakened from the Flood Era, as if awakening the deepest fear in the bloodline of the human race, forming an overwhelming coercion, turning into the lord of heaven and earth.

But where it is, don't dare to disobey.

More than half of the jinshi lost their fighting spirit, and only those middle-aged jinshi and a few young jinshi who were determined gritted their teeth and continued to attack the fleeing demon marquis.

Unlike those ordinary Jinshi who were crushed by the will of the Half-Saints, they had only one thought.

Even if you die, you have to kill one more demon to accompany the burial!

The demon saint is in front, and he can also swing his sword!

The human race is behind, and there is nothing to fear in death!

When the rest of the Jinshi attacked the surviving demon marquis, Fang Yun used the True Dragon Ancient Sword to attack the demon marquis who had fled the farthest, and at the same time gave orders as the owner of the empty mansion ship.

"Set sail!"

The huge, pale golden Sky Ship quickly ascended, and then used its remaining strength to break through to the thickest part of the plague fog on the mountainside.

The acceleration of the empty building ship was too fast, and some demons were smashed into pulp by this behemoth in mid-air before they could react.

Not only was the demon man startled, but all the Jinshi also scolded the dialects and swear words in their hearts and looked at Fang Yun.

Just now, he was beaten like a grandson by the demon barbarian. I thought I could rest for a while, but it was clear that the doppelganger of the Lord of the Plague had recovered his very strong strength, and Fang Yun also controlled the empty boat to go, this is something that people do?

Even the middle-aged jinshi who knew that they were bound to die had a trace of trance, thinking that they were not afraid of death, and they really couldn't compare to Fang Yun Fang Xusheng!

"Forget it, let's die......"

All the jinshi fell into decadence, and they didn't expect victory at all, at least they could die vigorously, and it was enough.

"Crash into the Lord of the Plague. It's better than being surrounded by ordinary demons and chopping into meat sauce!" Zong Wude muttered quietly.

"Is Fang Xusheng's medical book a success?"

"Didn't someone say that Fang Xusheng failed to write a medical book. ”

"Did Fang Xusheng admit it?

"I don't know ......"

"Whoever hears it, stand up and say something!"

There was silence on board.

"Fang Yun, can you say something, even if you are a Void Saint, you can't use this kind of Fang Master to despise us!" Zong Wude said.

"Hmm. Fang Yun was ambiguous, as he was thinking in his heart about how to deal with the Lord of the Plague.

"Death won't let us die happily!" Zong Wude complained helplessly.

The fog on the mountain suddenly flourished, but the empty boat was written by the half-saint himself, and the power of the holy path was stronger than that of the doppelganger of the plague lord, and the plague fog was stronger. They were also firmly blocked out by the empty building ship.

It's just that this empty ship has been used many times, and its strength is limited, if it is surrounded by the fog of plague. It didn't last long.

"What's next?" Zong Wude couldn't help but ask.

Many people remember an old joke, but they can't laugh at this time.

Some people say that they want to tell a story, if they say "There was a eunuch ...... a long time ago"

The man shut up when he said this, and if someone asked, "What about down there?"

"Of course the eunuch didn't come down. ”

A deep sense of helplessness rose in the hearts of many people. The three hundred jinshi are now riding on the empty building boat, just like a eunuch, and the purpose is good. The blood is hot, the ambition is right, but what about below?

No Jinshi could dispel that terrible mist of plague, and now rushing here, not so much to give it a go, but to win a heroic way to die.

Let posterity know that he did not die of the plague, but of the battle against the lord of the plague.

The empty boat slammed into the front of a hole, kicking up a large cloud of dust, shaking the bodies of all the jinshi, and some fell to the ground, and those who were originally injured were even more crying out in pain.

At the same time, a thunderous sound was heard from the cave.

"Although the doppelganger of this saint has not reached its peak, the power of the plague has recovered to a level that is enough to kill you! Even if the great doctor is here, this saint can use the power of the plague to destroy it! Fang Xusheng, suffer death!"

A devastating force struck from the cave, and everyone felt that an ancient beast was about to burst out of it.

The mist of the plague hadn't entered the empty ship, but everyone suddenly felt unwell.

The disease in everyone's body is suddenly dozens of times more severe.

Originally, the bodies of these jinshi would not be affected by minor illnesses, but those conditions suddenly increased dozens of times, and caused many complications, which most jinshi could not bear.

One after another, the Jinshi suddenly fell, but in just a few breaths, except for Fang Yun and the Jinshi who had cultivated the medical path, they all fell to the ground.

"I can't hold it anymore...... a jinshi who is a minor in medical dao gritted his teeth, he stretched out his hands and held the medical book, and the light of the medical book became dimmer and dim, even if he consumed his life now, it was difficult to support it.

"I won't be able to last long! The Holy Throne Plague is really powerful, this is not his strength, just the breath is so terrifying. I'm still underestimating the plague of the Holy Throne!" fine sweat broke out on Zhang Zilong's forehead.

However, Fang Yun obviously didn't have a medical book in front of him, but he was able to stand in place without the slightest change.

No matter how strong the aura of the plague lord's clone is, it can't be stronger than the body that has been strengthened by Di Luo's imperial power.

Fang Yun looked back at the rest of the jinshi and found that most of them could hold out for a long time, but the wounds of those jinshi who were injured in the battle were festering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it would be difficult to heal after three or four breaths at most, and they might die if they took a little more time.

"Alas......"

Fang Yun originally wanted to lure the snake out of the cave and wait for the Lord of the Plague to completely rush out before using the "Plague Theory", but if these more than 50 Jinshi were killed, he would feel uneasy, after all, these more than 50 people were on the verge of death because they were on the verge of death to protect themselves.

Fang Yun looked at the entrance of the cave shrouded in the dark green plague mist, and said slowly while putting out the medical book: "Human life is the most important, and it is more precious than a thousand gold. Where the medical path is, the plague retreats!"

As Fang Yun spoke, the medical book "Treatise on Plague" flew out of his literary palace for the first time and appeared on his chest.

A strange aura that was no less powerful than the main force of the plague quickly spread throughout the entire deserted city and ancient land.

One qiē did not contain the power of the Holy Throne, such as the power of plague or poison, all of which were instantly wiped out by this strange aura!

All human diseases or wounds, as long as they are not seriously injured or seriously ill, are healed in an instant!

The power of all medical books in the ancient land of the deserted city has skyrocketed by fifty!(To be continued......