Chapter 81: A stroke of genius
The remaining 20,000 Eastern Demon Army fell to their knees, disarmed and surrendered, without any fighting spirit or resistance. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
In fact, the demon race is the same as the human race, they will also be afraid of death, once they face a life crisis, they will have to surrender to the enemy in order to survive.
General Yi was overjoyed and said: "Lu Ming, your plan is very successful, the 200,000 demon army has been solved by us, and now Qingyang Mansion City will be less than half of the troops to defend." ”
General Zheng also said excitedly: "Now that the Eastern Demon Army has suffered heavy losses, as long as our Suzhou Army takes advantage of the victory to pursue, it will definitely be able to break through the city!"
Lu Ming nodded and said, "We have already achieved a great victory, I don't know what happened to the scholars, the Fire Lion King, as a demon king, is not as easy to deal with as the minions of the Eastern Demon Army." ”
As he spoke, he looked up at the sky.
And in the sky, the Fire Lion King, who witnessed the process, widened his eyes, and his face was full of disbelief, 200,000 Eastern Demon Army, it was only less than an hour, and no one escaped from the ambush, and almost the entire army was wiped out.
This battle is really too humiliating, if the Fire Lion King returns in vain, let alone the Southern Dragon Demon King, I'm afraid that even the Dragon King of the East China Sea will kill him in a fit of rage.
"Impossible! This is impossible! How could our demon clan lose to your human race!"
The Fire Lion King roared hysterically, staring at Yang Xiuyuan tightly, his eyes almost spewing angry flames.
At this moment, the Fire Lion King could no longer hold back his anger, and he swore that he must kill Yang Xiuyuan! Otherwise, he would have no shame to go back and meet the Southern Dragon Demon King.
"Yang Xiuyuan, I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!"
The Fire Lion King roared, and sacrificed his flame demon sword, and under the demon spell, it rose in the wind, turning into a giant sword two feet big and slashing towards Yang Xiuyuan.
"Fire Lion King, you will be the first demon king to die at the hands of the old man!"
Yang Xiuyuan snorted coldly, and said wittily: "
Swords are hard to come by, and it's a little difficult to meet.
I once saw it today, and the red color was cold.
The stars in the box move, and the moon shadow on the edge of the ring remains.
Nature is ghostly, and nothing is empty. ”
It is the "Sword Chapter" written by Lu Ming that can increase the power of the Talent Spirit Sword to the strongest.
A sword roar sounded, and a fierce momentum suddenly shook out, and everywhere it passed, it seemed that even the air had been cut into a big hole.
"Tell me!"
A powerful force shook out, and the aftermath of it was like a hurricane, smashing towards the Suzhou army below.
"Oh no! it's coming at us!"
General Yi shouted, "Quickly use the Talent Spirit Sword to fight it!"
"Yes!"
The generals immediately sacrificed their talent spirit swords, and at the same time recited war poems with the power of witty words, turning into a burst of dazzling light and rushing to the sky.
Only Lu Ming was helpless, because his Talent Spirit Sword was seriously damaged, and he had only partially recovered his vitality, so he couldn't use it in battle at all.
With a "boom", General Yi's talent spirit sword was knocked back, and at the same time, they invariably spit out a mouthful of blood, and their faces were ugly.
"Attack again!"
General Yi gave an order, and everyone used the Talent Spirit Sword to attack again, and at the same time, the witty words recited Lu Ming's "Sword Chapter" to increase the power of the Talent Spirit Sword.
"Boom!"
A huge voice came, and the powerful force collapsed in response, and then, General Yi and the others spat out another mouthful of blood, and their faces were extremely ugly.
"The aftermath of the battle between the Scholar and the Fire Demon King is so powerful that we can't intervene at all. General Yi said in a deep voice.
"Can we just stand by and watch?", General Liu's face was full of unwillingness.
"There's no way, even if Hanlin goes up to help, I'm afraid it won't help, the strength of the peak of the university scholar and the demon king is several times more powerful than Hanlin!", Lu Ming said.
General Zheng said helplessly: "It seems that all we can do is to believe in the marshal!"
Everyone nodded, and then continued to look at Yang Xiuyuan's side.
I saw that Yang Xiuyuan's nine-foot spirit sword was fighting with the Flame Demon Sword, flying up and down in the air with a sword and a sword, looking dazzled like a butterfly wearing flowers, I don't know who is better.
"Impossible!Yang Xiuyuan, how can you have such strength?The great scholar of the human race has only received five talent initiations, how can he compare with the demon king who has ascended to the sixth layer of our realm?", the Fire Lion King was shocked.
Yang Xiuyuan snorted coldly, didn't answer his question, and continued to control the spirit sword attack.
The question of the Flaming Lion King was also a question that Lu Ming was curious about, he really couldn't figure out why Yang Xiuyuan was so powerful.
General Yi saw Lu Ming's thoughts and said, "You must also be very strange, why is the teacher's talent spirit sword able to reach the realm of nine feet, right?"
"Please also ask General Yi for advice. Lu Ming said.
General Yi smiled slightly, "Indeed, from a scholar to a scholar, every time you improve your realm, you can get talent, and the rank of scholar is exactly the fifth."
"Of course, there is an exception for a scholar like you, because for hundreds of years, it has been difficult for anyone to write high-quality poetry and articles, and the reason why the teacher has this strength is because he has been to the sacred place of the legendary scholars, the Book Mountain and the Sea of Learning. ”
"Book Mountain?Learn the Sea?", Lu Ming was stunned for a moment.
"Yes, in fact, it is an illusion opened up by the sage Confucius with great supernatural powers, and only when he receives the second enlightenment of talent qi and becomes a scribe, can he go through the power of the temple. ”
"Every year in the Seven Kingdoms, the State and Beijing Examinations, the Holy Temple will open the door to enter the Holy Land, allowing millions, tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions of scholars to enter it. ”
"I see!", Lu Ming suddenly realized.
"The teacher has been to the Holy Land twice, namely Shushan Fantasy and Xuehai Fantasy, and he has never been there since, but he has obtained great magical powers and given him a 'Zhenzhou Wenqu Star', which can stabilize the peace of the town. ”
"It's amazing. ”
Lu Ming was very impressed, and asked again: "General Na Yi is already a Hanlin scholar, and he must have been there too." ”
General Yi suddenly smiled bitterly: "I'm ashamed, I grew up in the army since I was a general, and I was lucky to become a Hanlin, I did have the opportunity to go to the Holy Land back then, but unfortunately my father died, so I ......"
"Sorry, I shouldn't have asked. ”
"It doesn't matter. ”
General Yi raised his head slightly and said with a smile: "I believe that the teacher will definitely be able to kill the Demon King, because he is a scholar of Zhenzhou University." ”
"We believe it too!"
The others also said in unison, and then laughed very tacitly.
"Look! The marshal has finally gained the upper hand!"
I don't know who shouted, everyone looked over, and saw that the Fire Lion King's Flame Demon Sword was being beaten by Yang Xiuyuan's nine-foot spirit sword, and it was very passive.
The Fire Lion King's face was gloomy, and he immediately gritted his teeth and began to use hexology to increase the power of the Flame Demon Knife.
I saw him pinch the magic with both hands, muttering words in his mouth, saying very difficult spells, and then opened his mouth and spurted out a wisp of essence blood.
"Could it be that he is going to use the secret art of the demon clan?"
Yang Xiuyuan became vigilant, and immediately patted the Qiankun bag on his waist, and flew out of pen, ink, paper, inkstone, four treasures and a stack of paper, and flew around him.
"Yang Xiuyuan, you forced me!"
The Fire Lion King roared, and the wisp of essence blood suddenly turned into a ray of moonlight and escaped into the Flame Demon Knife, and at the same time, his face became extremely pale and ugly.
With a "poof", the Flame Demon Knife burned a wisp of purple demonic flame, and there was a crackling sound, and there was an electric arc looming in it.
The next moment, the Flame Demon Sword slashed at the nine-foot spirit sword, and suddenly burst out with a piece of lightning and flint, and the arc attack in it hit the nine-foot spirit sword, causing a powerful destructive force.
Yang Xiuyuan's face turned red all of a sudden, and his throat was bitter, almost spurting blood, but he was still forced to endure it, and secretly said that it was not good.
Immediately after that, a piece of paper flew out of the stacked paper, and at the same time, the demon pen was automatically dipped in cloud ink and wrote war poems on the paper.
"Song of the Great Wind"
The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying,
Weijia Hai Nei Xi returned to his homeland,
Ande warriors guard all sides.
The pen of God is a poem.
The paper burned and turned into a hurricane and rushed out, even Lu Ming, who was standing on the ground at this time, felt a strong wind blowing towards him.
Lu Ming was suddenly shocked: "The poetry of the scholar can actually summon such a strong wind, and this power is at least as powerful as a strong typhoon." ”
"Boom!"
There was a loud noise, and the hurricane slammed into the Flame Demon Blade, forcing it to separate from the Nine-Foot Spirit Sword.
The Flame Demon Sword was staggered by the hurricane, and it even caused a brief loss of control, which made the Fire Lion King shocked and angry.
"Damn Yang Xiuyuan, he even used the power of the Divine Pen, is he going to start moving his real character too?", the Fire Lion King thought to himself.
Yang Xiuyuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but the next moment, his face was ugly, because on top of his nine-foot spirit sword, there were still strange magic fires and a few arcs of electricity, destroying the nine-foot spirit sword.
"What a powerful supernatural power, the demon king deserves to be the demon king!"
Yang Xiuyuan frowned, and then controlled the nine-foot spirit sword to sound a sword roar, and with a tremor of the sword body, the demonic fire and electric arc were shaken away.
However, Rao was like this, and the nine-foot spirit sword was also slightly damaged.
"Yang Xiuyuan, your cultivation is indeed very strong, it seems that this king really underestimated you before, but even if your strength is about the same as this king, this king will take your head today, otherwise he will have no shame to go back and face the many brothers of the demon clan!", the Fire Lion King roared.
"If you have the ability, just let the horse come!"
Yang Xiuyuan snorted coldly, his eyes fixed on the Fire Lion King, and at the same time he was ready to use the power of the divine pen to write war poems.