The unprecedented torrential rain sprinkled all over Crescent City, and the sound of splashing was like firecrackers bursting. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing this, Huang Fuye urged the jade seal in his sleeve to fly out of the attic and go to the sky.

Like a celestial maiden scattering flowers, white rays of light emanated from the jade seal, and then shrouded all the dark clouds nearby.

The torrential rain stopped, and the wind subsided.

The hundreds of thousands of people in Crescent Square were really worried just now, for fear of being drenched in soup.

Now Huang Fuye has stepped in to stop the wind and rain, so that they can finally watch the final battle with peace of mind.

"But then again, I've never seen a pen fall like this!"

"That's right! The pen is stormy, mixed with the sound of wind and rain, how can there be such a thing!"

"It's good that the saint has a shot, otherwise we would all have to be drenched!"

"Look, the paper is still in the sky, I can see it faintly!"

............

The people were all wiping the rain off their bodies, and then pointed at the purple rice paper in the sky in anticipation.

Because although for some reason there was no situation of thousands of Confucians, such a degree of pen fall still shocked them inexplicably.

Others are at most a light wind and a light rain, but you can do it well, direct thundershowers!

If it hadn't been for the Holy Lord's timely action, we would have been drenched.

However, no one is complaining about Lin Chen, but is proud!

Because everyone has a belief in their hearts: such a magnificent poem, which was hit by thunder from the sky, and finally caused a violent thunderstorm, is fully qualified to compete with Taicang's poem.

At least the poems that are too cang, in terms of the pen falling into the storm, are far behind!

............

In mid-air, hundreds of thousands of troops were waiting for battle, led by a marshal wearing scarlet battle armor, holding a mixed yuan spear, riding on a tall horse, staring coldly at the purple light of rice paper floating not far in front of the formation.

He's waiting...... Waiting for this poem to condense and succeed, then he can kill it happily.

The people also seemed to feel that a big war was about to start, and they all held their breath and stared at the rice paper.

All the princes and nobles, and the bigwigs of the courts, also stared at the rice paper without blinking, waiting for the moment when the miracle happened.

"Miss Ting, do you think Lin Gongzi can also gather hundreds of thousands of troops?" Fang Yu clenched his small fists and asked nervously.

"It should be possible!" Fang Yu was not very proficient in Wen Dao, so she couldn't make a prepared judgment, but she was always willing to believe that Lin Chen could create miracles.

Because of the time she has known Lin Chen, Lin Chen has always been able to turn decay into magic, which makes her have a unique trust in Lin Chen.

"I also think Lin Chen can!" Qingqing said firmly, but her eyes did not take an inch off the rice paper, "She has never let me down!"

............

Everyone, look up and gaze.

Everyone, hold your breath.

In everyone's eyes, there is only the rice paper that carries the wishes of hundreds of thousands of people.

"Boom!"

After a deafening thunderclap, the rice paper was in full view...... It exploded into countless petals, drifted away in the wind, and finally turned into thousands of points of purple light.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

............

Every bit of purple light shot into the distance at a rapid pace, and then the purple light continued to intertwine, like weaving a silkworm cocoon, forming a super large purple ball visible to the naked eye.

"Bang bang bang!"

After only a few moments, the super large purple ball was like an egg shell cracking, and thousands of cracks appeared on its surface.

"Boom!"

The super large purple ball exploded after a while, and the shrouded purple light disappeared with it. At this time, everyone could clearly see that a column of majestic purple armored sergeants had appeared in the position of the purple ball just now.

As far as the eye can see, the number of purple armored sergeants is not large, about eight thousand.

However, every sergeant was murderous and high-spirited.

The first person has a burly face and a pair of eyes that are aggressive.

He rode on a divine horse with a black and transparent body, holding a coiled dragon halberd, and his indescribable appearance was vigorous!

His expression suddenly became solemn, and thousands of purple armored soldiers roared: "Kill, kill, kill!"

The sound was like a tidal wave, and several attics that shook were shaken by it.

Although there are only a few thousand people, these "shouts of killing" have really frightened people.

Although there are few people, this momentum is very sufficient! It is completely comparable to the shock brought by the hundreds of thousands of troops

"You say these thousands of people, can you do it?"

"I don't think it's difficult! Unless these thousands of people, each of them has the strength to be one hundred, how can they defeat the opponent's army!"

"Yes, although the momentum is sufficient, the difference in numbers is too great!"

............

Although the people were impressed by the momentum of the purple armor army, they could not raise their confidence.

That's not equal at all!

How to fight this kind of war?

Soon, the leading general told everyone how to fight!

"All of them!"

The horses galloped, and General Chongtong roared forward, waving a dragon halberd in his hand, and shouted: "Sons, kill with me!"

"Kill!" Thousands of purple-armored sergeants followed, shouting to kill shook the entire sky.

Surprisingly, it was they who took the lead in launching the offensive.

Dozens of times the difference in the number of people, he actually dared to take the lead, this bravery, very invincible!

"Wouldn't it? Lin Chen, who had been watching nervously at the bottom, was a little surprised.

There is an absolute disadvantage in terms of numbers, isn't it cleaned up like chopping melons and vegetables?

"Rumble!" In mid-air, the sight of the purple armored sergeant rushing forward was like a purple tide, rolling and sweeping.

And the fiery red armor army also made a move in contempt.

"Soldiers, follow me and kill me!" With the order of Marshal Huohong, hundreds of thousands of troops also rushed forward.

A decisive battle is about to begin!

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In the attic of the Holy Fox Academy, the atmosphere is very relaxed.

"What a joke! 8,000 vs. 500,000? Does the other general have brains or not?"

"Do you think he is invincible in the world?

"Look, in less than a cup of tea, they will be swept away by the autumn wind like fallen leaves!"

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The three holy sons raised their eyebrows and sneered, and they were contemptuous of the Purple Armor Army.

Mr. Chang's heart is also determined.

"With such a comparison of numbers, it should be nine out of ten, right?" he looked at the scene of rushing in mid-air, and a rare smile appeared on his pale face, "After this battle, I'm afraid that the people of the Crescent Moon Dynasty will understand that the gap between them and our Heavenly Fox Dynasty is the same as this battle!"

The more Mr. Chang thought about it, the more proud he became, and he forgot about coughing for a while.

Because the ultimate purpose of their communication was to make the people of the Crescent Moon Dynasty lose confidence.

And now, such a huge disparity in numbers is enough to discourage them! )