Ten tentacles carrying endless torrents collapsed like the sky and smashed towards Fang Yun and the others.

The power of each tentacle is equivalent to eighty percent of the peak Ancient Demon King's full force attack, and these ten tentacles are almost equivalent to seven or eight Ancient Demon Kings attacking at the same time.

In the hands of the scholars, all kinds of Confucian protective treasures appeared, more than a dozen rays of light flashed, and a number of Confucian protective war poems took shape in an instant, forming a mountain in the sky above everyone, or turning into clouds, or as a city, forming a protective force with different images.

At the same time, the trapezoidal platform hanging above the heads of many scholars was ready to fight, and as long as the poems of the protective battle were broken, they would immediately meet them with the strength of the literary platform.

I saw ten huge tentacles smash down at the same time, falling on the poems of the heavy protective battle.

Bang!

The outermost layer of protective warfare poetry shattered.

Bang!

The second layer of protection is shattered.

Bang! Bang!

The power formed by the entire five layers of Great Confucian Wenbao was broken.

Everyone was shocked, what was sealed in the Great Confucian treasure was the Great Confucian war poems, and it was the power injected by the Great Confucian before he died. In other words, if the five ordinary Confucians were here, they were not allowed to use forces such as Wenbao, Wentai, Haoran Righteousness, Weiyan Dayi, Lingering Sound, or the Mandate of Heaven, and only allowed to use war poems and swords, they might not be able to defeat this ancient squid king.

"Huh, you actually have the strength to protect it?" the ancient squid king attacked again as he spoke, and the source of his voice changed from the direction of the temple to the direction of the gate in the process.

Everyone realized that the ancient squid king had used the squid ink to speed up and rushed to the front of everyone to intercept the retreat.

Ten thick tentacles continued to smash down, and the scholars could only continue to form protective battle poems, passive defense, and at the same time quickly exchange countermeasures with their talents.

"No, the ancient squid king is a water tribe, although he is only a demon king. It doesn't need to attack with all its might, it just needs to stop us. Those bear demon kings are not to worry, but if the other four ancient demon kings rush over, we will be caught in the front and back, and we will definitely die. ”

"One ancient squid king has already given us a headache, and with three ancient demon kings, the situation is worrying. Even the demons relied on absolute numerical superiority to defeat the ancient demons back then, but now we don't have a numerical advantage. ”

"Who has a way to solve the ancient squid king, as long as we solve him, we definitely have hope to get out of trouble. ”

Fang Yun silently looked at the legal code in front of him. Feel the power of "drawing the ground as a dungeon" inside.

No one answered, but Tang Jianqiu's voice sounded outside the ink.

"Fang Yun, even if you have already obtained the power of 'Painting the Earth as a Prison', so what? Indeed, as long as you can be canonized, in the end, your Painting the Earth as a Prison will have the power of almost a Legalist half-saint, but you are only a Hanlin now, and your strength will be increased by one order at most, and you can only exert the power of the scholar level. You can only imprison one of us, what else can you do? What's more, do you have enough talent now? Who can restore your talents, and how can you use that painting as a prison?"

"Everyone, just take it away, we will definitely leave a whole corpse for you. Otherwise, the bones will be shattered!" Mo Yao continued.

Meng Jingye was stunned for a moment and said, "Fang Xusheng." Do you need to use it now?"

Fang Yun frowned and said: "Make the best use of things, make the best use of people, you can't use it now, and you can't use it again when you can't hold it anymore." ”

Others didn't understand, but the people in the Shengyuan Continent knew that Fang Yun had written a poem that had been passed down to the world, but the people in the Blood Manggu Land didn't know it at all.

"Okay, please wait for Fang Xusheng!"

Wei Huangan asked, "What are you doing here?"

"You'll find out right away. Fang Xusheng, you don't have to fight, don't forget to observe the situation on the battlefield and give a little reminder. ”

Fang Yun nodded.

At this moment, although the surroundings were surrounded by dense squid ink, Fang Yun could judge that the ancient squid king was already standing at the door, blocking the way, the north was originally the sin hall, but the walls and sin hall there were taken away by the code and could be used as an exit, however, the ancient demon kings had already blocked it and were approaching.

"We can't escape anymore, so we immediately move south, fighting with our backs to the wall, to avoid being attacked on all sides. Fang Yundao.

Tan Hemu said: "We can also use the poem of blocking the enemy, use the holy page to turn the virtual into reality, intercept them and then escape." ”

Fang Yun shook his head and said, "They are not war statues, they are powerful ancient demon kings, unless we can continuously use the Enemy Blocking Poem, it will not be of much use." Enemy blocking poems can be used, but they must be used in times of crisis, after all, our defensive war poems cannot be absolutely coherent. ”

"That's what you're saying. ”

The direction of the Dragon Palace is different from that of the Terrans, the palace houses of the Terrans generally sit north and face south, in order to get enough sunlight, while the Dragon Palace respects the east and does not care about the sun, so it sits in the east and faces west.

Everyone quickly retreated to the south wall, and since they couldn't escape, a corner of the predicament was a last resort.

Wei Huang'an's eyes flashed with high fighting spirit, the corners of his mouth turned slightly, and said: "I didn't expect that I, Wei Huang'an, could fight with the human race, the demon race and the ancient demon clan in the Dragon City, if I can survive, why take the path of the ancestors, the ancestors will definitely be proud of me!"

"Fighting in Dragon City is worth the trip!" Meng Jingye said.

"We may not be able to leave a name in history, so we want this town to remember the unyielding of our human race!"

"Fight to the death!"

The scholars slowly straightened up, their eyes shining with an unprecedented light.

The surrounding ink gradually dissipated, and the four-headed ancient demon king led the other bear demons and the two human races to surround Fang Yun and the others.

"It turns out that you have dragon snake grass, no wonder you haven't been poisoned by my ink. "The Ancient Squid King was suspended in the water, and ten huge tentacles shook gently.

Those ten tentacles didn't know how many protective battle poems they had broken, but there was not the slightest wound.

Fang Yun looked at the ancient squid king, his heart sank deeply, the human race was improving, the ancient demon was also making progress in order to be ashamed of the snow and to take revenge on the demon barbarian!

This ancient squid king is at least twice as strong as the ordinary ancient squid king in the ancient demon inheritance, especially the strength of the body, which has almost doubled and a half.

Meng Jingye also saw the problem, and his heart palpitated, and said, "Fortunately, Fang Xusheng expelled them from the Ancient Demon Clan, otherwise, with the Ancient Demon Secret Technique and talent, we would probably have died in the sneak attack." ”

The four-headed ancient demon king appeared angry, and the ancient squid king said: "If you don't mention this matter, I will leave you a whole corpse! Expelle the hatred of the ancient demon and never forget it! You go to death and attack with all your might!"

Mo Yao and Tang Jianqiu began to use war poems, while the bear demon kings used demon magic together, and they didn't dare to approach.

The four-headed Ancient Demon King rushed over and launched the melee hand-to-hand combat that the Ancient Demon Clan was best at.

"Guard! Look for an opportunity! We can fight!"

"Don't just use protective war poems, use war poems with great power appropriately, and push them away!"

A full seventeen scholars began to join forces to fight against the powerful ancient demon team.

(To be continued.) )