"Watch out for this dragon tortoise!"

Motoyuki retreated with the talents.

"You are all going to die!" the dragon turtle roared in demon language, and suddenly spewed forward a stream of blood mixed with dark green, and the blood suddenly turned into a dark blue poisonous mist, stretching for a hundred zhang in a square circle, covering everyone.

"Not good!"

Mo Yu suddenly waved the Wenbao pen, and a strange light flashed with the brush, and three tornadoes dozens of zhang high rose from the ground, blowing poisonous mist.

But the poisonous mist was too fast, and it not only enveloped hundreds of demon clans, but also hundreds of Terran soldiers and lifters.

Those who raised people or used literary treasures, or said poems and recited "The wind rises", and a small wind immediately blew around them, blowing away the nearby poisonous fog.

Those soldiers suddenly screamed, although the Yuan Qi armor of the same robe was powerful, but the source of the poisonous mist was the demon handsome dragon turtle poison, the Yuan Qi armor quickly collapsed, the poisonous mist entered the skin of those people, and the dragon turtle poisoned into the body, and there was no cure.

More than 100 soldiers screamed two or three times before dying of rage.

The people behind were terrified, especially the more than ten Confucian scholars who had not really been on the battlefield, all of them were blue-faced, and more than a hundred living people died so suddenly, the real battlefield was too cruel.

Before the poisonous fog dissipated, the dragon turtle suddenly used its magic again, and a huge wave bigger than Fang Cai hit, this huge wave was also mixed with poison, and the poison under the jinshi was sure to die.

"Use Wenbao to intercept the big waves!"

"Don't get water on your body when you go up to the tree!"

Mr. Wang held the Jinshi Wenbao in his hand and said loudly: "Everyone is close to me!"

Yuan Zhi and other nearby people rushed towards Mr. Wang together, and then the Jinshi Wenbao in Mr. Wang's hand emitted a green light, Wenbao chanted the war poem "Yonggui Tree" written by a half-saint, and a green tree phantom rose from the ground, and everyone within a radius of ten zhang was shrouded in the phantom of this big tree.

The person shrouded in the shadow of the big tree looked ahead, and saw the silver dragon pen crashing into the monstrous waves with three tornadoes, while the other people all used "Canglang Xing" to summon the big waves and the dragon turtle to collide.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The mist burst into the sky, and the dragon turtle's huge wave attack finally slowed down.

The giant waves of the dragon turtle used the power of the pseudo-dragon balls, it was not just witchcraft, but like the river water that burst the embankment, and there were no more than a dozen people who couldn't stop it, fortunately, there was a silver dragon pen, and his three tornadoes took root in the huge waves, forming a vision of the dragon absorbing water, sucking a large amount of water away and rolling it into the sky.

Everyone tried to look forward, but their vision was blocked by the mist and tornado, and they couldn't see what the dragon turtle was doing.

Suddenly, a fist-sized blue ball pierced through the mist and tornado at an incredible speed, flying towards Chen Xibi like a meteor, the ball carried terrifying power, and then erupted with a loud rumbling sound, and the ground was plowed into a deep furrow.

"Fake Dragon Ball!"

Everyone was taken aback, they didn't expect this demon turtle to be so insidious, first interfering with the sight with fog, and then covering the process of mobilizing the pseudo-dragon ball with huge waves, and now the pseudo-dragon ball is approaching, the speed is too fast, even Hanlin can't avoid it, at least it takes a scholar to be unscathed.

Mo Yu didn't expect this demon turtle to be so decisive, and he used the strongest killing move just after the fight.

Mo Yu immediately released a Jinshi Wenbao protection and tried his best to dodge, but the pseudo-dragon ball still pierced through Wenbao's protection and hit his left shoulder.

Blood splattered, and Mo Yu flew out like a kite with a broken string, and at the same time, his left arm that was broken at the shoulder flew out.

Everyone saw that a huge gap appeared in Mo Yu's left shoulder, and those with good eyesight could still see the beating heart from the wound.

If Mo Yu was not a Jinshi, he would have died now, but at this moment, the Qi in his Wen Palace became pneumatic, attracting the surrounding Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi to seal the wound.

Mo Yu fell heavily to the ground, and the people on the side hurriedly picked him up, and then the poisonous water washed over.

Many people either climbed the tree or rushed into the shadow of the laurel tree.

Where the poisonous water passed, not a single grass grows, and the poisonous water immediately separates after touching the shadow of the laurel tree, and is gradually absorbed by the ground.

The ground was wet everywhere, and many people were standing on the branches, looking at the dragon turtle in front of them.

"Since you have caused me to use the Dragon Balls, then I will eat your tonics! A jinshi, and so many lifters and talents, after eating it, it is enough for me to be promoted to demon commander immediately. After that, he ran to hide in the Wind Pavilion, and Wei Jianshu couldn't find it!" After speaking, the dragon turtle rushed towards the person holding Chen Xi's pen, but the speed was much slower than before, and the use of pseudo-dragon balls and poisoning greatly reduced its strength.

None of the people escaped, because they all knew that once Mo Yu fell unconscious, everyone together would not be able to kill this dragon turtle, which was a dragon turtle that condensed the pseudo-dragon ball.

A general shouted: "You run away with your lords, the students of the Academy of Literature, you also run away! All the soldiers, kill the demon with me! Where the body is, the righteousness exists, I am heroic in Wenqu, I take the Wengong as a sacrifice, and change the righteousness of heaven and earth!"

The general suddenly slapped his right hand on the heart of his left chest, and suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood mist in front of him, and the bright red blood mist immediately turned into big characters, forming the famous "Song of the Great Wind".

The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying, Weijia is returning to his hometown, and the warriors are guarding the Quartet!

These blood-red characters quickly turned into pieces of jasper writing and flew towards the demon tortoise.

The general's hair turned half white in an instant, and his skin aged at a rate visible to the naked eye.

"Terran madman!" the dragon turtle hurried to dodge as if it had seen a ghost.

The jasper words collided with each other, making a clanging sound, and then turned into a jasper-colored tornado, and the face of the general appeared in the tornado, and it swept towards the demon tortoise twice as fast as the usual "Song of the Great Wind".

Different from the tornado formed by the ordinary "Gale Song", there is a power in this gale song that frightens the demon clan, and a faint Haoran righteousness.

At the same time, the faint righteousness of Haoran spread in all directions, and every person with a literary position felt that his talent was constantly increasing, and if he wrote war poems, he could at least increase his power by one percent.

All those who saw this scene couldn't help but have their blood surged, and those soldiers who were originally afraid of death either jumped off the tree, or stepped out of the shadow of the laurel tree, and rushed forward with weapons in hand.

"My life is enough to stop the demon turtle for a breath! Lift the man, it's up to you!" a soldier strode forward with a shield in his hand, his steps steady.

"I'm worth two breaths!" a Xiucai kept shooting arrows at the demon turtle.

A spear-wielding veteran stood in front of a raised man.

"Sacrifice the Wen Palace!" Motozhi muttered to himself, and now he finally understood why the Terran Race had been able to stand on the Four Continents for thousands of years without falling.

With these warriors who even the dragons fear, how could the Terrans be defeated!

The turquoise tornado finally swept the tortoise, but the tortoise shrank its head and limbs into it, and at the same time, a faint bloody glow came out of the tortoise's shell. The tornado rustled the tortoise's shells, and even fine powders were blown off, but they could not hurt the tortoise.

As soon as the five breaths passed, the tornado disappeared, and the demon turtle poked its head out intact, opened its mouth, revealing a mouthful of sharp teeth, and its eyes were wide open.

"Haoran's righteousness shaves me so much! If I hadn't consumed demon blood protection, my treasure shell would have been damaged! Don't even think about running away, die!" the turtle suddenly opened its mouth.

Another raised a biased general and said, "Run, it's Long Xiao!"

It's too late.

"Whew......"

A dragon roar full of grandeur and majesty erupted from the mouth of the demon turtle, and the dragon roar turned into three waves of qi rolling in all directions, this is not water, but a ubiquitous sound, no one can avoid it.

The first wave of air swept by, and the big trees broke everywhere, and all the protective power formed by the human treasures was on the verge of collapse, and the phantom of the laurel tree formed by Mr. Wang's Jinshi Wenbao was shaken.

Those soldiers, children, and talents who had no cultural treasures or insufficient protective strength were immediately knocked away by the air wave and passed out.

The second wave of air followed, and all the protective forces of the lifters collapsed, and many lifters were hit by the wave of air, suffering minor injuries, and those who were previously unconscious were completely killed.

A crack appeared in the shadow of the laurel tree where Motoyuki was.

The third wave of qi did not wait for it to be powerful, and the music of Yu Boya's famous song "High Mountain" suddenly sounded behind him, and Fang Yun looked back.

I saw a yaoqin suspended in front of the camp school behind the hall, his hands stroked, the beautiful sound of the piano jumped, and then a high mountain phantom appeared between the demon turtle and the people.

"Boom!"

The third wave of dragon roars collided with "High Mountain", making a loud noise and splashing dust.

Motozhi looked around, and all the big trees in the nearby Baizhang were broken. Except for the lifting people, all the people outside the Guishu Phantom were killed by the dragon turtle's dragon roar.

There were 400 people when they came, and now there are less than 100 people.

Yuan Zhizhi clenched his fists tightly, his eyes blurred, and Chen Cheng hugged his head and cried.

Mr. Wang suddenly said: "You students run away immediately, leave it to us here!"

After Mr. Wang finished speaking, he suddenly walked forward, and said loudly as he walked: "Where the body is, where the righteousness exists, my blood will turn into blue, and I will change the righteousness of heaven and earth with ten years of life!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and this time the blood was not a poem to kill the enemy, but a poem "With the Son".

Mr. Wang's "Walking with the Son" originally had a poetic soul, but now it is inspired by the heart of the Blue Blood Pill, and it is close to the legendary holy soul.

I saw the jasper words explode, sending out the shouts of thousands of troops, turning into pieces of jasper-colored vitality armor, falling on everyone, everyone's vitality armor had a thin layer of flame on the surface, and those demon soldiers and demon people just looked at it and their eyes stinged, and they kept crying.

The protective ability of this jasper armor alone is no less than a song "Mountain Fu".

The power of the second Blue Blood Pill Heart exploded, and all the readers felt a stronger sense of righteousness.

The dragon turtle hesitated for a moment, and his eyes fell on Mo Yu, who was unconscious.

Jinshi's talent comes from Wenqu Xing, and the dragon spirit can absorb power from Yuehua and other stars, but it can never directly absorb Wenqu Xing's power, but it can gain power by devouring people with literary ranks.

A Jinshi's body is a treasure in the eyes of any demon general.

"For the sake of the ...... of the Wind Pavilion," the dragon turtle once again rushed towards the person holding Mo Yu.

"Stop him!"