Before the situation stabilized, it didn't take long for everyone to hear a loud roar in front of the left, the stone egg was beating wildly, Yuan Xindao was not good, there must be some kind of domineering monster here.

"It's the cry of the dragon turtle!" Su Juren, is it the voice of the demon turtle?" Zhou Juren's face turned pale and asked.

It turned out that the two lifters who resisted the demon commander in front have returned. Su Juren immediately reacted: "Zhou Juren, it is the voice of the demon turtle, I remember it clearly. ”

"Mocking wind bloodline, dragon turtle spirit bone. What can I do?"

"Get ready to kill the dragon!"

Those soldiers, Tong Sheng lit the torches one after another, the burning time of the torches is limited, and they are not so useful on the road, but they must be prepared when killing demons, and the night vision ability of the dragon clan is much stronger than that of ordinary soldiers.

Motoyuki hurriedly took off the longbow he was carrying, pulled out an arrow and put it on the bow, pointing the arrow at the ground, ready to shoot at any time.

The atmosphere before the war was extremely depressing.

Yuan Zhi looked around, those soldiers still looked cold, and the Xiucai students of the three classes were much worse, short of breath, their chests were constantly rising and falling, and they were very nervous, as if they had encountered a poor bird demon.

Yuan Zhi's palms also began to sweat, the last time he killed the demon could only be regarded as a small test, he only killed the demon soldiers and demon generals, and he didn't even see the face of the demon handsome, but this time he was attacking a powerful demon handsome and a demon turtle with mocking blood, which was far more dangerous than the last time.

A cold wind blew, and everyone couldn't help but shiver.

I saw Mo Yu writing poems on the board clothes, and wrote an exciting poem and a strong soldier poem respectively, and then Jinshi Su Juren wrote a poem "With the Son", like Mr. Wang, this poem also has a poetic soul, and it is stronger than Mr. Wang's, putting on a transparent layer of vitality armor for everyone.

Everyone didn't think it was surprising that this Su Juren was over forty years old and had been fighting on the battlefield, and it was normal for one or two war poems to have a poetic soul.

"Let's go!"

Everyone rushed towards the place where the demon turtle roared.

After a while, I saw a group of patrolling demon soldiers, and without the two jinshi wasting their words and swords, those military talents pulled their bows and shots, one arrow at a time, and killed more than a dozen demon people with extreme accuracy.

Yuan Zhi nodded secretly, Xiucai's talent is limited, once he runs out of talent, it is impossible to watch, and he can continue to fight with a bow and arrow. Xiucai's physical fitness far exceeds that of elite soldiers and children, and it can be said that all Xiucai who has been a soldier is a good shooter.

More than 400 people continued to rush forward, and more than 100 dragons suddenly killed.

All the lifters and Jinshi didn't do anything, and the archers in the hundreds of armies shot a few rounds of arrows, and more than a hundred demon clans died.

Yuan Zhi once again realized the power of the war poems, the power of the Zhuang Xing poems, the exhilarating poems and the strong soldier poems were superimposed, and this kind of undisciplined demon soldiers and demon generals were just live targets.

Motoyuki had read in the book that most dragons were only good at hand-to-hand combat, and that dragon spirits would only dispatch formed ranged attack teams in large-scale battles, and they were more powerful than Terran's catapults.

The voice in front of him was getting louder and louder, and Yuan Zhi no longer analyzed the battle, but was on full alert, doing what Mr. Wang said, and saving his life first.

Shi Danran jumped onto Yuan Zhi's ink-colored tray, pointed to the place where the sound of battle came from, and then suddenly rolled on the tray, his posture was straight, and then he didn't bend and crawl like a turtle snake without swaying his legs, if it weren't for the urgency of the situation now, Yuan Zhi would have to laugh.

"What are you talking about about that dragon turtle?"

Shi Dan nodded, then widened his eyes, opened his mouth wide and bit down fiercely, making a threatening appearance.

"You mean the dragon turtle is very powerful?"

The stone egg nodded, and then put on a vicious one.

Yuan Zhi immediately understood, and said in surprise: "That dragon turtle is a demon handsome?"

Shi Dan nodded again, and then suddenly collapsed, clutching his chest with his claws, looking very painful.

"Is it a wounded bewitch?"

Stone Egg nodded again.

"He's amazing?"

Stone Egg nodded.

At this time, someone suddenly shouted: "It's that demon handsome!"

Yuan Zhi hurriedly looked at the battlefield in front of him, the front was already close to the center of the river, and the river within hundreds of meters had already formed a whirlpool, and a clearing was cleared by a powerful force, and there were many dragon corpses lying in the open space in the center of the river.

Everyone saw that a demon turtle the size of a house was leading a four-headed demon general and hundreds of demon soldiers and demon people to besiege a golden light, and that golden light was brilliant, illuminating the center of the river.

The dragon turtle was fifteen zhang long, the turtle body was as thick as two people hugging each other, the body was red and black, and there were blood-red turtle horns on the head, which was extremely terrifying.

"Daru Jinguang! They are attacking Daru Jinguang!" one couldn't help but whisper.

"Hurry up, don't let them stain the golden light of the Great Confucian. ”

"Kill it! Kill it!" a Xiucai cried out angrily, the dragon turtle was the vein of the mocking wind.

"Mocking the wind relics, we must not let the golden light of the Great Confucian disappear from our eyes. ”

Su Juren nodded and said, "Tear open the three official seals in red, and within an hour, Lord Zhou Jun will inevitably bring people here." If something happens to us, remember to tear up four sheets in a row and ask Dong Liang Gong for help, but a blood dragon turtle won't hurt me. Take down that snake demon and get the golden light of the Great Confucian, you will be a great achievement! Everyone will be promoted to the next level!"

Zhou Juren's personal soldiers took out three pieces of the official seal red text of the state pastor, and tore it open at the same time, and the official seal red text immediately burned.

Not far away, the dragon turtle suddenly stopped fighting, slowly retreated to separate the distance, and looked at the Terran side.

A Confucian in Tsing Yi suddenly walked behind a tree, as if he was avoiding something.

Except for Motoyuki, no one noticed him.

Su Juren did not take the initiative to attack, and the longer it dragged on, the more beneficial it was to him.

The dragon turtle talked to the monster, exchanged words with the demon for a moment, let out a long roar, and suddenly led those demon soldiers and demon generals to rush over.

The demon turtle is blue and black, its shell is not smooth, but has a small mountain-like protrusion, this dragon turtle seems to be bulky, but the four legs accelerate and crawl faster than ordinary people run with all their might.

A red demonic wind formed around it, and that demonic wind was full of powerful oppressive force.

Its green eyes shone with a strange light, as if it could arouse the deepest fear in the hearts of the human race, and anyone who saw it would weaken their hands and feet.

Many people subconsciously took a step back, and Yuan Zhi also felt as if he was shrouded in a nightmare, and his whole body was weak, and then Wen Zhi moved, and Yuan Zhi immediately returned to normal, and the others were still terrified.

"What a terrible dragon tortoise! Ordinary demon marshal will definitely not deter me, this dragon tortoise is probably really a pseudo dragon ball, and its strength is close to that of demon marshal." Yuan thought to himself.

Mo Yu shouted, and said with the strength of Wen Courage: "It's not good! They are actually united! He County Order, you and I join forces to stop the dragon turtle, and the others quickly kill those demon clans, and then help the two of us." Attack!"

Mo Yu's voice woke everyone up, and Yuan Zhi, like all the archers, began to shoot with all his might.

The demon turtle smiled contemptuously, opened its mouth and took a breath, and after three breaths, it roared violently.

"It's a witchcraft! Find a tree to dodge!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw a terrifying wave fifty zhang long, ten zhang high, and five zhang wide forming in front of the demon turtle, and then pounced at an extremely fast speed.

"This power is no less than the Demon King's Demon Technique and Jinshi War Poems, so be careful!"

After Zhang Jinshi finished speaking, he and Wang Jinshi opened their mouths at the same time and spit out a talented ancient sword, and the two ancient swords pierced through the huge waves in an instant, killing the demon turtle.

The huge waves exploded violently, losing the power of the hexery, but a large amount of water was still there, rushing over, and there was no longer much threat.

The two talented ancient swords stabbed at the dragon turtle at the same time, and the dragon turtle not only did not shrink its head, but suddenly stepped forward, slapped Zhang Jinshi's talent ancient sword with one claw, and then probed and bit Wang Jinshi's talent ancient sword.

Hearing only a click, Wang Jinshi's talented ancient sword was bitten by the dragon turtle and exploded into a cloud of white mist, and Zhang's talented ancient sword was shot away.

A crack appeared on Zhang Jinshi's talented ancient sword, and a large wound appeared on the claw of the dragon turtle, but in the blink of an eye, the wound healed.

Many of those who saw clearly gasped.

"Ordinary demon handsome will definitely not reach this level, neither can the dragon turtle demon handsome, this demon turtle's mocking bloodline must be extraordinary, its pseudo-dragon ball is probably stronger than imagined, no wonder it dares to kill the snake demon handsome!" Mo Yu exclaimed.

The ancient sword of talent was connected to his own talent, and Wang Jinshi's body was shocked, and blood flowed from his nose.

Zhang Jinshi immediately made a decision and said loudly: "This demon turtle not only has a pseudo-dragon ball, but is about to become a demon king, we are afraid that there will be a large number of casualties, tear up the four official seal red letters, and ask Lord Wei for help! All Xiucai will immediately retreat! All people should be careful." ”

The dragon turtle suddenly grinned and said in a non-standard Terran language: "We knew that Wei Jianshu was sitting in Jiangnan City, and it would take at least two quarters of an hour to rush over, otherwise I wouldn't dare to leave Wujiang at all." In less than two quarters of an hour, I will be able to kill you all in a quarter of an hour! I am just a demon handsome, according to the convention, even if I kill you all, Wei Jianshu will not go to the Yangtze River to trouble us!"

Zhang Jinshi sneered: "I have two Jinshi Wenbao here, you can't kill me." Besides, the convention? When did Wei Jianshu abide by the convention? Hand over the Great Confucian filthy text, and we will leave immediately. ”

The dragon turtle said angrily: "The Great Confucian Golden Light was originally my thing in the Wind Mocking Pavilion, why did I give it to you?"

"Because the original text was written by our Terran Confucian, it should belong to our Terran. Zhang Jinshi held back the pain and said.

"I don't want to offend Wei Jianshu, but I am determined to win the Great Confucian Golden Light! With this merit, I can go to Shenglongtai! I can't kill you two Jinshi, but what about those lifters? What about those showmen? Exchange their lives for the Great Confucian Golden Light, you ......."

Suddenly, a sword flew to the side, and it was about to assassinate the dragon turtle.

But in a short moment, the dragon turtle suddenly bounced off the ground and glided to the left.

"Oh no! The golden light of the Great Confucian is in its hands!" Zhang Jinshi shouted.

"Dragon turtle, we might as well cooperate ......"

"Roar ......" The dragon turtle suddenly roared, its originally green eyes turned blood-red, and blood and poison flowed out from all parts of its body, and the surrounding aquatic plants died immediately once they touched the poisonous mist.