Fang Yun walked out.

Snow flies like knives.

Many people looked at Fang Yun, some worried, some expectant, and some full of confidence.

The big rabbit stood tall and shouted loudly to cheer for Fang Yun.

Niu Shan followed behind Fang Yun and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, do you need me to solve it for you?" I am a star demon barbarian, and I will surpass it in terms of attracting star power, in this place where star power is infinite, I may not lose." ”

"No need. ”

Fang Yun said, put down the board coat, and prepared the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

The tiger demon shuai leaned over slightly, ready to pounce, a pair of tiger eyes were filled with murderous aura, and the surrounding snowflakes were slightly affected, and the speed was reduced by one percent.

Han Shoulu, who observed this phenomenon, felt a tight heart, even if the demon general who could come here followed the Holy Son, he also had extremely high talent, not to mention that he had now become a demon handsome.

The Tiger Demon Shuai looked at Fang Yun and said, "I retreated here for the sake of fairness and to give you Terrans enough distance. But you must not come too close to the door, and if you are defeated and flee back to a snowless place, are you not playing tricks on me? at least ten steps from where it is snowing!"

"Yes. Fang Yun said, coming to the edge of the safe area, the snowless land and the windy and snowy land outside were blocked by invisible forces, the thick snow on the ground seemed to be blocked by glass thresholds, and all the poisonous blade snowflakes avoided here intentionally or unintentionally, and flew elsewhere.

At first glance, the nearby snowflakes look similar to ordinary snowflakes, with the same six sides and the same thin sheets. It's just that the whistling sound of the snowflakes is particularly loud, faintly giving people a sense of horror that they can puncture their heads at any time.

Fang Yun took a deep breath, released his courageous power, and stepped into the snowflakes.

"What are you doing...... Li Fanming shouted, Fang Yun should have written a protective battle poem before entering, and then entered it, but Fang Yun actually walked straight in.

Whoosh......

The strange and piercing sound of flying snow suddenly increased, and pieces of snowflakes like iron blades swirled and cut. Whenever the snowflakes flew an inch away from Fang Yun's body, they would be blocked by an invisible force.

The courage of the world is a great achievement.

Everyone only knew that Fang Yun had become a brave man early, but they didn't expect Fang Yun to have a great deal of courage, and they didn't know what to say for a while, so they could only look at each other, because Fang Yun had a top-grade literary heart first, they were completely able to accept this fact, but their hearts were full of countless curiosity.

Fang Yun continued to walk forward, and when he reached the tenth step, he picked up the pen and wrote.

But. At the moment when Fang Yun lifted the pen, the tiger demon handsome suddenly grinned, a touch of yin poison flashed in his eyes, and at the same time he ran over at an incomparably amazing speed,

"Idiot!I'm a demon clan!This is a battle between the two races, you actually believe that I will give you time!Go die, stupid genius of the human race!" The tiger demon commander said as he pounced on Fang Yun.

In the process of running, the tiger demon handsome kept laughing. Because it had already calculated the time of one qiē, it took exactly two breaths of time to rush from the place where he was standing to Fang Yun's position, and these two breaths were not enough for anyone to finish writing a battle poem.

"Oh. ”

Fang Yun casually agreed, and continued to bow his head and write. As if he didn't know that the tiger demon was going to rush over, his expression remained the same.

However, the expression of the tiger demon handsome has been changing.

When Fang Yun stood still, it was laughing.

When Fang Yun began to write. It's still laughing.

But after seeing the speed of Fang Yun's writing and the treasure light on it, the tiger demon handsome couldn't laugh.

After feeling the vitality triggered by Fang Yun's poem, the tiger demon handsome not only couldn't laugh. I even want to cry.

Countless snow flakes shook gently, a large amount of heaven and earth vitality gathered, and streams of Wenqu star power poured into the pages of Fang Yun's pen.

The white paper is golden, and it is a sanctified page.

After a breath, the poem "Night Attack" was completed.

Gold-belted and chained robes,

The horse's head rushes through the snow.

Roll the flag night robbery demon king's tent,

Random slashing barbarians lack treasure knives.

The pages flew up, and the treasure light came out.

A total of four layers of treasure light appear on the pages of the poem, representing the original treasure light of the author's own book, representing the first treasure light that appears for the first time, representing the heirloom treasure light that can be taught to others, and a double star light representing the power of the Wenqu star.

A full five-fold burst of power.

When the tiger demon shuai saw this, his first thought was to escape, but he quickly judged that if he didn't attack Fang Yun in advance, he could run away, but now he lost the opportunity.

The tiger demon shuai rushed forward, and its expression changed again, from remorse to horror, from panic to despair.

Seeing that Fang Yun's body was full of wind, the golden armor condensed by the vitality was attached to him, and then his body rose into the air, and a tall horse appeared under his crotch, and a long Guan Gong knife appeared between his hands.

A fierce meaning emanated from Fang Yun's body, at this time he was like a battle-hardened general, time is like snow, years are like frost, no matter what, step on it with a horse, cut it with a knife.

Fang Yun sat down and didn't even help the horse, he charged instantly at a speed that subverted common sense, and in front of the horse's head, the snow flakes actively converged into a snow blade, paving the way for Fang Yun, and all of them fell on the body of the tiger demon handsome.

Ten thousand snow is like a knife, and the knife kills.

After the white snow flakes swept past the tiger demon handsome, they were already stained with blood.

The qi and blood armor on the tiger demon handsome disintegrated, and Fang Yun rode a war horse and swept past with a knife.

One will pass a demon by.

The broadsword pointed diagonally at the ground, and a drop of crimson demon blood slid down the blade, slid through the gap in the blade, and finally froze on the tip of the blade.

The neck of the tiger demon spurted warm blood.

"How can the battle poems of people be so strong......"

After the tiger demon handsome finished speaking, his head rolled to the ground, and he didn't blink to death.

The body that had lost its strength was pierced and torn apart by hundreds of snow flakes, and finally ground into a pulp.

"The reason why I agreed to take ten steps forward is not because I didn't know that you might attack me, but because I was afraid that you would escape. ”

Fang Yun said, clamping the horse's belly, riding the horse out of the wind and snow area and entering the safety of the door.

The golden armor slowly disintegrated, and the military horse became smaller and smaller, and finally Fang Yun landed firmly on the ground, and the notched sword disappeared with the wind.

Yan Yukong said with a smile: "The newly promoted Saint Clan Demon Marshal may not have the upper hand in front of me, he even thought that he could kill Fang Yun, and scolded Fang Yun for being stupid, he was stupid enough to die!"

"Haha, the 'rushing snow' and 'lack of treasure knife' in this war poem are all excellent, and the words are deeply poetic. Comte laughed.

"You guys, why don't you want to think about the effect of this poem, what if it is used by ordinary soldiers?" Sun Naiyong's eyes were blazing, staring at Fang Yun deadly.

Everyone suddenly woke up, this is equivalent to letting an ordinary soldier suddenly obtain the charging ability of a cavalry demon general, if hundreds of people gather, or people of higher rank use this battle poem, you can create a demon general level charge team in a short period of time, which is not much different from ordinary war poems in ordinary times, but it is very likely to make great achievements at critical moments.

Sun Naiyong continued: "What will happen if someone uses this war poem to escape?"

This poem is not as good as many battle poems in terms of the scope of killing, but this poem can rush, run, kill, disturb, injure the enemy, and protect oneself, and it is a complete poem from the bottom of the word! No matter what environment a person is in, he can turn himself into a general and gallop on a horse! This is the first full-battle poem at the level of a man!

A few people who discovered the mystery of the poem praised it again and again.

"Yes, this poem is indeed not strong enough, and it needs to be artificial, it is a dangerous battle poem, but the 'whole' of this poem is too powerful, and it has countless ways to cooperate. You imagine that some ordinary cavalrymen who were charging suddenly turned into golden-armored generals, which is more deterrent to the demon barbarians than suddenly flying out some war poems! When charging, good appearance means good momentum, and high momentum is also a great advantage in battle!"

"Wizard! What a genius! You dream of thinking carefully, when Fang Shi charged, he didn't make any sound, this is the power of the 'Flag Night Tribulation' in the poem. During the night attack, in order to prevent the enemy from discovering the sound of the wind blowing the battle flag, the flag was rolled up, and without real battlefield experience, it was impossible to write this kind of detail, and it was impossible to let this poem play the essence of the night robbery 'quiet'!"

"When you say that, this poem is more versatile!" Sun Naiyong clapped his hands and shouted, as a soldier heir, he knows the advantages of this kind of war poem best, when fighting frequently with demons, this war poem can directly save thousands of elite soldiers every year, and the indirect rescue of people may reach tens of thousands, if it can change the situation of a battle, the credit is even greater.

There is an ongoing discussion about the wording of the poem and the use of the war poem in battle.

At the end of the discussion, Sun Naiyong finally couldn't help it, hugged his fist at everyone, and said: "This poem is of great significance, and it must not be lost here." One of us must leave the comet corridor at once, and then find a way to preserve the poem and stay in a safe place until the end of the ruins to be received by the saints. ”

Comte said: "Leave this matter to me, as long as I put this poem in the drinking river, if something happens to me, my grandfather will see it first." If I leave the ruins alive, this war poem will be preserved. ”

Everyone knows that the grandfather of Confucius is the head of the Confucian family in this generation, and as long as the head of the Confucian family in the past generations is a scholar or a great Confucian before becoming the head of the family, he can be canonized immediately after becoming the head of the family, but there is a certain gap between his strength and the real half-saint, and he will not prolong his life.

"I'll leave it to you with the safest!"

Han Shoulu said with a smile: "Why don't everyone write a copy, and then indicate that Fang Yun wrote it in the seventh corridor to kill the Tiger Demon of the Holy Clan, how about it?"

"Great idea!"

The crowd wrote.

Niu Shan looked at the four-headed demon clan proudly and said, "Which of you is still not convinced? If you dare to fight with His Majesty the Moon Emperor, you are simply looking for death!"

"Frog at the bottom of the well!" a Saint Clan Bear Demon said contemptuously, "You Terran have great geniuses, but they can only be compared to our Saint Clan Demon Barbarians, at most Cheng Dù of an ordinary Holy Son! In the past hundreds of years, who of your Terran Clan's great Confucians has been able to overpower the Demon Emperors of the past dynasties? Who of your Terran Clan's great scholars has been able to overpower the most outstanding Holy Son Demon Kings of the past dynasties?"

Niu Shan thought deeply for a while, and said, "Can you be more stupid? I am a barbarian, not a human race!"

The big rabbit hugged his belly and laughed wildly. (To be continued......)