Chapter 548: Death of the Fierce Monarch
The fierce monarch slowly recited the sixth sentence, he stared at Fang Yun deadly, and the fierce intent in his eyes not only did not dissipate, but became even stronger!
However, his literary courage continued to shake, and his talent became unstable, and even cracks appeared in the Wen Palace.
At the same time, his body also suffered great damage, and the severe pain spread throughout his body.
If he hadn't recited the war poem, the fierce monarch would have too many ways to solve Fang Yun's scolding, but he couldn't do anything now.
Once the war poem is interrupted, in this case, not only will the previous achievements be wasted, but it will even be eaten by the power of the Hell Suppression Evil Dragon, and life is better than death!
When the matter came, the fierce king's gaze became more determined, but the speed of chanting dropped to the slowest level, once it was a little slower, it would lead to the interruption of the connection of the war poems, and the chanting failed!
Fang Yun's eyes froze, his eyes like a hidden sword.
"Not only are you wrong, even Mengsheng is wrong, your entire Mengjia is wrong! Mengsheng is thirsty for murder, the holy path is unstable, he doesn't know how to devote himself to cultivation, but he takes the risk to make up for it with external forces! The Mengjia could have continued to hibernate, but made a great mistake and decided that you can revitalize the Mengjia, but unfortunately, I will distract you and kill you with my own hands!"
After Fang Yun finished speaking, he took out the drinking Jiangbei that belonged to the fierce monarch's distraction.
The fierce monarch's expression changed drastically, his body trembled violently, and his eyes surged with endless hatred!
In order to get the King of Stars, the entire Meng family, from Meng Sheng to the Fierce King, worked hard and put the chips of the entire clan on this.
Before, the fierce monarch just guessed that Fang Yun had killed himself and distracted himself, which could suppress his anger, but now that Fang Yun personally admitted and even took out the drinking Jiangbei, he almost scolded Fang Yun to vent the pain and hatred of these days!
However, the fierce monarch held back and continued to recite the war poems, as long as the war poems were recited, he would inevitably be able to avenge the clan's revenge, and he might even get Fang Yun's drinking Jiangbei. Get a lot of treasures, and even get the secret of Fang Yun becoming a genius!
Fang Yun's gaze was suddenly as bright as the sun rising out of the sea.
"How can you strengthen our human race if you harm thousands of families and enrich yourself, help demons and barbarians and bring disaster to others! What you have done is unkindness, unrighteousness, disloyalty, filial piety, and unwisdom and courage!
Fang Yun's voice carried the power of heaven, like a saint's punishment. Full of power.
As soon as the four words "Thou Nai Reverse Seed" came out, the fierce king's voice stopped abruptly, the recitation of war poems was interrupted, and then blood spurted from his mouth, and his body fell backwards.
"Click......"
The sound of the complete shattering of the gall spread over thousands of miles, and then the fierce king's eyebrows let out a rumbling sound.
That's the sound of the collapse of the Wen Palace!
The power of the evil dragon in the Fierce Monarch's body suddenly became violent, and he saw that the Fierce Monarch was gradually swallowed by the black mist from the skin inward.
The fierce monarch straightened his neck, even if he was facing death, he still stared at Fang Yun. His eyes were filled with monstrous hatred.
Fang Yun said slowly: "Go with peace of mind, the glory of the Meng family is over, and I stand on the ruins and continue to protect the human race!"
"Thank you. I'm really not as good as you......" The hatred in the fierce king's eyes miraculously dissipated.
Dark black tears of blood flowed from the corners of the fierce king's eyes.
Suddenly, the fierce king looked up to the sky and roared.
"I am the fierce king of the human race, how can I be enslaved by you!"
The last of the fierce king's divine thoughts suddenly condensed into a great force containing the same sorrow of heaven and earth, and the evil dragon's breath was like snow meeting boiling water. Melts quickly.
The body of the fierce monarch gradually turned into dust and scattered, and finally left a drinking river shell in place.
Fang used the True Dragon Ancient Sword to hold up the drinking Jiangbei and put it in his arms.
Suddenly. An evil dragon dragon head the size of a fingernail flew out of the drinking river shell, and it bit at Fang Yun with a small mouth.
Fang Yun was shocked, the speed of this evil dragon was too fast, not to mention himself, even the demon barbarian with the fastest reaction couldn't avoid it.
Suddenly, Yin Jiangbei, who belonged to Gu Jiaohou, opened his mouth suddenly, and a strange thing the size of a palm flew out.
At first glance, it appears to be a black tortoise, but on closer inspection, its head is a dragon's head instead of a tortoise's head, and its back is not an arched tortoise shell, but a collapsed tortoise shell, which can be used to hold liquids.
Dragon tortoise, inkstone tortoise.
The inkstone turtle poked out the dragon's head like lightning, bit the dragon's head in one bite, and then swallowed it in one gulp, then smiled with satisfaction and burped lightly.
Fang Yun looked at the Yan Turtle curiously, he didn't expect this strange thing to be so weird, it could actually swallow the evil dragon breath in one bite, even if the evil dragon breath at this moment was extremely weak, but the essence was not known how many realms higher than the half-saint, it was extremely powerful.
Such a strong evil dragon breath has been devoured, how powerful is this inkstone turtle?
The inkstone turtle was no more than the size of an adult's palm, and it reminisced about the feeling of the evil dragon's breath, then turned its head and glanced at Fang Yun disdainfully, and jumped down from Fang Yun's upper arm.
Fang Yun originally thought that this inkstone turtle was a divine object and could fly, but when he heard a snap, the inkstone turtle fell to the ground with its feet facing the sky and its shell facing down.
The turtle held its neck up, its face full of anger, and then used its head to the ground and turned over like a normal turtle, but the ground here was all fine sand formed by the aftermath of the battle, which was so soft that it could not turn over no matter how hard it tried.
Fang Yun looked at the four-legged inkstone turtle and smiled dumbly, only then did he realize that this was indeed the inkstone turtle, which had no magic or supernatural powers, but if he studied ink on its back, the treasure of war poetry formed by the ink would be doubled!
The ink developed by the inkstone turtle is not only useful for war poems, but also has a great effect on the Great Confucian true texts, semi-sage true texts, and war paintings.
Anything that has the power of pen and ink can be enhanced by the inkstone turtle, which is the power of the inkstone turtle.
Fang Yun looked at this dragon head inkstone turtle carefully, if it was an ordinary inkstone turtle, it might only have those functions, but this was a dragon turtle inkstone turtle.
According to Gu Jiaohou and Ao Huang, this inkstone turtle was originally hidden in a small sun in the sandy wasteland, and as a strange thing, the inkstone turtle most likely devoured an entire dragon turtle, and then became the current dragon turtle back.
While kicking his legs, the inkstone turtle used the sand on his head to push his head, but he could not turn over.
Fang Yun bent down and helped the inkstone turtle turn over.
Yan Turtle breathed a sigh of relief, shook his little head and looked around at himself, then looked up at Fang Yun, suddenly turned his head and fled from Fang Yun.
"Want to run?" Fang Yun immediately reached out to grab the turtle shell.
The inkstone turtle was furious, turned his head sharply, bit Fang Yun's thumb, and then looked at Fang Yun with his small dark eyes, as if threatening Fang Yun: Let go!
Fang Yun couldn't cry or laugh, it was strange to say, the inkstone turtle could easily swallow the breath of the evil dragon, but the power to bite his fingers was extremely small, like a baby.
"You can't run away, you can use it for me in the future!"
The inkstone turtle showed undisguised contempt, and then exerted force again, his eyes full of threat: Believe it or not, I will bite you to death!
Fang Yun grabbed the inkstone turtle too high with his left hand, and then carefully observed the inkstone turtle everywhere.
The Yan Turtle was furious and bit Fang Yun's thumb with all his might, but in the end, it was found that Fang Yun did not feel the slightest pain.
An unconcealed frustration appeared on the Yan Turtle's face, and he opened his mouth to let go of Fang Yun's thumb, and then with a turn of his two small eyes, he retracted his head and four legs into the turtle shell, leaving nothing for Fang Yun. (To be continued......)