The Barbarian King and the Demon King burned for three breaths at most before turning to ashes, while the Great Demon King and the Great Barbarian King struggled and rolled in pain in the flames, letting out a terrible scream. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the light of the wolf's arrows, there was another figure running away.

The wolf clan's emperor Wolf Chi, with a shrunken incinerator suspended above his head, looked back at Ning An from time to time in the process of escaping.

There wasn't much hatred in its eyes, as if all the demon barbarian death light had nothing to do with it, just staring at Fang Yun, and the murderous intent loomed.

In the distant hinterland of the barbarians, the holy sword that fell from the sky flew upside down into the sky, and when it passed over Ning'an City, it slashed the wolf incarnation with a sword, and then disappeared.

Oh......

The roar of the half-holy wolf spread over 100,000 miles and did not disperse for a long time.

The wolf arrows flew out thousands of miles before dissipating, and the barbarian army directly north of Ning'an City, except for the wolf gallop, was all killed!

The strongest more than forty Great Barbarian Kings, the most elite 300,000 Wolf Saint Army, and tens of millions of barbarians died not a single one.

Many looked in other directions.

The barbarians in the east, west, and south directions originally only retreated, but now, the whole line has fled.

The eyes of all the barbarians, brutes, and barbarians burned into black holes, and they ran around like headless flies.

At first, the kings still protected the ordinary demon barbarians and fled, but after seeing that the northern army was completely wiped out, they left behind more than 30 million ordinary demon barbarians and fled to the north as fast as possible.

The Terrans looked at the fleeing barbarians, and a raging flame burst out of their hearts.

"Whole army, pursuit!"

Fang Yun's voice echoed over Ning'an City.

The entire army of the human race and the water tribe were stunned for a moment, unable to believe it for a while, because they never dreamed that they would hear such an order, but in the next moment, a fanatical look appeared on the faces of the whole army.

"Kill......"

The whole army roared.

All the craftsmen and scholars took action, and they saw a series of solid inclined ladders appear on the city wall, falling outside the city wall, because there are too many ladders, closely arranged, as if it is a wide slope.

The Terrans and the Aquatic Tribes rushed down the great slope like a tide, launching an unprecedented pursuit.

Ao Huang shouted excitedly: "Children, all go to the Angry Waves Battle Platform!"

One by one, the Raging Waves battleground carried the Terrans and the Water Tribes, rushing towards the densest barbarian army.

Even if the main force dies in battle, the number of barbarians now far exceeds that of the human race, but with the death of the wolf plain and the wolf killing incarnation, and with the escape of the demon barbarian kings, more than 30 million barbarians have completely lost their fighting spirit.

They were frightened by the arrow.

If the wolf killing incarnation is still there, the human race will never be able to catch up with the barbarians, but now the wolf killing incarnation is dead, and the power blessed on the barbarian army has dissipated, and the demon barbarian blood flag does not exist in the rout, but the human race has been blessed by the power of "Man Jianghong", and some military Confucians have also used a series of military techniques such as vigorous and resolute action, so that the human race can run with lightning speed, completely surpassing ordinary demon generals.

With the blessing of the swift battle poems, the speed of the Jinshi Hanlin also surpassed that of the demon marshal, and only the barbarians and the pursuit team of the human race became farther and farther away, until the scholars began to pursue.

The barbarians fled in all directions, and the pursuit of the Terrans blossomed everywhere.

The barbarians who have lost their fighting spirit and the blood banner of the demons have been reduced to strong beasts, worthy only of being the prey of the human race, not of their opponents.

At first, the Terran Confucianism was still on full alert, worried about the arrival of the wolf slaughter itself, but soon understood that after shooting wolf arrows to annihilate the barbarian army in the north, the wolf slaughter had lost its reason to come.

The so-called three barbarians are the whetstones left by Kong Sheng to the human race, and the two sides have been abiding by some rules, without the support of the barbarian army, even if the wolf slaughter has a powerful treasure, it cannot attack the city.

Except for a few Great Confucians who flew out of Ning'an to take care of the Terran army, most of the Great Confucians landed on the northern city wall.

"Congratulations to Fang Xusheng, one arrow will kill the demon barbarian!"

"This word is magnificent, calling out the sword heaven and earth!"

"Looking northwest, shooting the wolf, such a bold poem, only Fang Xusheng and Zhang Longxiang can make it in the world. ”

"Yes, if it weren't for Zhang Longxiang's experience, Fang Xusheng would not have been able to think of the sentence 'The old man talks about the madness of the youth', this sentence is really wild and the meaning jumps on the paper, the youthful spirit, the dry clouds cover the sun!"

"Look northwest, shoot the wolf, alas...... When you think about it, you are fascinated by it, and it is even more thrilling to see. From then on, the demon barbarian will flee when he hears this word. ”

"Fang Xusheng borrowed a half-day Confucian book to form this word when he was a scholar, which means that this is another double-literal poem, whether it is a scholar or a Confucian, it can be used, and the power is different when used in different languages. Whether this poem is the first killing poem of Confucianism will not be discussed for the time being, but it is definitely the first killing poem of a scholar. ”

"Fang Xusheng's poem is the second realm as soon as it comes out, close to the writer's pen, if it reaches the third realm, I don't know how strong it will be. ”

"Fellow Confucians, don't talk about it yet, Liu Xiang can't interject, he is in a hurry there, please say a few thoughts. Zhang Poyue, who was not far away, walked towards Fang Yun.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and they all looked at Liu Shan with extremely strange eyes.

Before that, Liu Shan swore to the saints that as long as Fang Yun solved the hundreds of millions of demons outside the city, Liu Shan would beat his legs and take off his boots for Fang Yun, like a slave.

Liu Shan stood in place, his eyes were blank, but he reacted after a few breaths, and slowly turned his head to look at Zhang Poyue.

Liu Shan's gaze was extremely cold, and he seemed to have a grudge against Zhang Poyue, and he wanted to kill him now.

Zhang Poyue laughed happily, staring at Liu Shan all the time, laughing all the time.

The leftists stood behind Liu Shan and said nothing, because no one knew what to say now.

The autumn wind whistled through the walls of Ning'an City, and the clothes of the people hunted, but other than that, there was no sound.

Liu Shan no longer looked at Zhang Poyue, nor did he dare to look at Fang Yun, just looked at the open space and didn't say a word.

At this moment, Ao Huang in the distance was returning, and shouted at the same time: "Wait for Ben Long! Fortunately, the Dongting Jiao King reminded me, otherwise Ben Long would have almost forgotten the big thing when he patronized the demon killer! Liu Shan, don't beat it first, wait until I get there and record it with the Xulou Pearl, and then go to Kongcheng to screen and sell it for money!"

Everyone present rolled their eyes, Liu Shan is a dignified scholar and a country's left minister, it doesn't matter if he loses his face once, but once it is recorded by Xulouzhu, it may be hundreds of times a day, at least thousands of years.

Some readers can even imagine that if Ao Huang really went to Confucius City to be screened, it would definitely become a famous reserved attraction in Confucius City.

Liu Shan glanced at Ao Huang with shame and annoyance, walked quickly in front of Fang Yun, hesitated for a moment, half-squatted down, his knees did not touch the ground, and then gently beat Fang Yun's right leg, from thigh to calf, and finally gritted his teeth, slowly took off Xia Yun's boots, and stood up quickly.

"Why are you like this?" Ao Huang yelled angrily in the distance.

"Be forgiving and forgiving," Fang Yun preached to Ao Huang in a serious manner, and then turned his head to look at Liu Shan Dao, "Who told you to take off my boots at this time?"

Liu Shan's face turned purple.

Zhang Poyue laughed, Niu Shan was originally groggy and seemed to be awake, but now he woke up with a complete laugh.

Ao Huang was suddenly elated and flew faster.

Liu Shan glanced at Ao Huang, hesitated, gritted his teeth again, half-squatted on the ground, lowered his head, and put on Fang Yun's shoes.

When everyone present saw this scene, they sighed one after another, and once this matter was spread, the consequences were extremely serious.

Liushan's literary name collapsed.

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