Chapter Seventy-Three: The strong dragon poem is out, and the Wu clan is punished
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Long Jun glanced at the scholars and said in a low voice, "This dragon slaying array is extremely strong, and we can't break it together. Unless any of you can write a strong dragon poem, everyone is doomed today. ”
The dragon family likes articles, and they like poetry even more, and strong dragon poems are the most. Strong dragon poems, as the name suggests, poems describe the dragon clan, poems that can greatly increase the strength of the dragon clan, and have been circulated a lot in ancient times. It's just that now that the dragon clan has escaped, there are very few people who have seen the majesty of the dragon clan, and few people can make strong dragon poems.
Several tributes led by He Qizheng shook their heads, before today, they had never seen the dragon deity, they had only heard about it in legends, how could they write poems for it,
The Sword Lake Dragon Monarch moved his gaze to the people and was disappointed again. He suddenly remembered the Qingyi Xiucai who was holding the dragon wolf pen and looked up. The eyes of all the readers followed Long Jun, because that Tsing Yi Xiu had already stepped forward.
"I'll give it a try. Zhang Yi smiled indifferently, although he didn't dabble in Qianglong poems, there should be no problem in barely making one.
Sword Lake Dragon Jun lightly arched his hand and said, "Dare to ask the little brother?"
"Long Jun is too polite, in Xia Zhang Yi, just Xiucai can't afford such a big gift from Long Jun. Zhang Yi smiled in return, and turned to the readers, "I haven't become a person in the next generation, and there is no literary luck to write articles, I don't know which Mr. Gongshi can help write it?"
"Zhang Yi, dare to ask you who is Zhang Zhenguo?" Hearing Zhang Yi's name, all the scholars showed surprised expressions on their faces, and He Qizheng even asked with his hands, and the etiquette was sufficient.
Zhang Yi nodded slightly, he was originally worried about the attack of the Heaven and Earth Xuanmen and didn't want to reveal his identity. But at this critical juncture of life and death, revealing one's identity can greatly increase the confidence of all readers.
"I've seen Zhang Zhenguo. ”
All the readers shouted a tsunami, and all of them had joyful expressions on their faces. A Xiucai said that he could make strong dragon poems, but most of them didn't believe it. Zhang Zhenguo said that if he can write a strong dragon poem, then he will definitely be able to do it!
Jianhu Longjun's eyes lit up, this Tsing Yi Xiucai originally just gave him some different feelings, but he didn't expect it to be a Zhenguo poet. As long as he can write a strong dragon poem out of the county, he will be able to completely stimulate the blood of the dragon, become a three-clawed dragon, and his strength will increase more than tenfold.
Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Zhang Yi smiled slightly: "Everyone, don't be polite, without further ado, let's start here." I don't know which Mr. Gongshi can help with this. ”
Several tributes scrambled to write for Zhang Yi, and on the day of the flower drinking party, half of the poem "Will Enter the Wine" did not know the deeds of Zhenguo. Even if it is difficult to write strong dragon poems, they are fortunate to write them, which is also a great beauty.
Jianhu Longjun said happily: "Since this is the case, then you can write together, in this way, it will help me even more." You can also write if you lift people, even if you can't compare to Gongshi, there is great power in numbers!"
Zhang Yi was stunned, it turned out that the dragon clan still had such talent. He smiled and said, "Then listen to the Dragon Monarch, all the tributes and people will write together to increase the strength of the Dragon Monarch." The Great Demons and the Water Tribes helped to resist the sword qi, and we couldn't pull out for a while. ”
The Great Demons, Shark Generals, Shrimp Soldiers and Crab Generals have responded one after another, and those who can write strong dragon poems are enough to be respected by them.
The scholars present were all ready, and the Sword Lake Dragon Monarch turned into a ten-zhang body and floated in the air. Xiucai assisted the Great Demon and Shark General in defending against sword qi, but these water tribes were very good to scholars, and even if there was a misunderstanding before, they were protected in the pavilion at this moment.
"Take the fire to move the stars and the land, and rise out of the sword lake. The dragon has fallen asleep, and a thousand mountains are angry!"
Zhang Yi stepped out in one step, read a poem in his mouth, and took four steps, and the strong dragon poem was completed.
As soon as the first sentence "Bringing Fire to Move the Star Land" came out, hundreds of readers wrote at the same time, and countless treasures emerged from the article and injected into the body of Sword Lake Longjun.
After the second sentence "Ascending clouds out of Sword Lake" was written, countless literary spirits emerged in Sword Lake, forming auspicious clouds under the Dragon Monarch of Sword Lake.
The dragon clan soars into the clouds and rains, and at least the three-clawed dragon is qualified to call himself the dragon king. The Sword Lake Dragon Monarch already has the blood of the dragon in his body, so he is called the Dragon Monarch in vain. However, with the writing of the strong dragon poem, he will definitely be able to turn into the body of a dragon and become a real dragon king.
The dragon has been slept, and a thousand mountains are angry!
Sure enough, with the success of the last two sentences, the entire dragon body of the Sword Lake Dragon Monarch skyrocketed by ten zhang, doubling the whole body. On the belly of the dragon, a third dragon claw grew, and the real body of the dragon was born in front of the eyes of the readers.
"Coax!"
The Dragon Monarch of the Sword Lake let out a dragon groan, and the water of the entire Sword Lake was surging, and countless sword qi were shattered and disappeared.
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The sound insulation effect of the light curtain enchantment is excellent, and the people of the martial arts mansion don't know what happened in the pavilion, and after hearing the tsunami of the readers, they are uneasy.
Wu Mingkong immediately said: "Martial Ancestor's true blood helps us and others, you only use all your strength to convey Wen Qi, and you will definitely be able to cut the white dragon into the lake." ”
As soon as the words fell, Wu Mingkong heard a loud earth-shattering sound in the Sword Lake, and a white dragon with a body of twenty zhang stepped on the auspicious clouds and pounced on him. What surprised him even more was that a third dragon claw appeared at the bottom of the white dragon's abdomen.
The three-clawed dragon is at least ten times stronger than the dragon.
"Attack with all your might!" Wu Mingkong gave an order, and all the Wu Clan scholars did not want to send their whole body Wen Qi into the Wen Bao. If you can't slay the dragon successfully today, the entire Wu clan will be severely punished by the Shangli Palace.
"Boom!"
The twenty-zhang white dragon suddenly arrived, and the huge dragon claws slapped on the light curtain, erupting into a violent sound.
Zhang Yi looked from afar, and he could see countless cracks on the light curtain. However, the light curtain is covered with countless tiny golden threads, and the light curtain is being repaired rapidly, this is the blood of that Martial Ancestor.
With one blow from the Sword Lake Dragon Monarch, countless cracks were generated in the strengthened light curtain, and this loud sound was even more like thunder in the hearts of everyone in the Wu Clan.
"Boom, boom, boom......"
The Sword Lake Dragon Monarch kept bombarding the light curtain, and even the divine dragon swung its tail and hit the light curtain with its huge tail, the light curtain shook and cracked, but it never shattered.
Zhang Yi's mind turned sharply, and he shouted loudly: "Long Jun!
The Dragon Monarch of the Sword Lake suddenly stopped, and the entire dragon body was entrenched, and all the cultural qi in the Sword Lake was sucked into his body by it. The strong dragon poems written by all the scholars appeared on the sword lake, rotating around the dragon body.
"Horn!"
The twenty-zhang dragon body of the Sword Lake Dragon Monarch stretched out instantly, the dragon's roar shook through the mountains and forests, the water of the Sword Lake made a violent explosion sound, the surrounding peaks all made a harmonious sound, and countless boulders rolled down.
The entire light curtain enchantment was like paper paste, and it shattered with a brush. The treasures in the hands of the Wu clan were shattered, and the treasure-bearers vomited blood and fell to the ground, and only a few tributes could still stand.
Wu Mingkong, who was the person in the main array, was bleeding from the seven orifices, like a lightning strike.
"Kill!"
Several water tribe demons gave an order, leading the shark general, the shrimp soldier and crab general to rush towards the Wu clan. The hatred of blood must be repaid with blood, and even the most friendly water tribes understand this simple truth.
Zhang Yi and the other scholars shook their heads slightly, the Wufu pit the scholars, even if they report to the Shangli Palace, they will inevitably be punished for rebellion. Dying here is a good retribution for them.
Sword Lake Dragon Monarch pounced on Wu Mingkong, this human race is the most shameless and hateful, he must break it into ten thousand pieces!
"It can't be!"
Wu Mingkong's eyes were bloodied and he muttered to himself, like a ghost. He raised his head and saw the huge dragon body pounce on him, he immediately woke up, gritted his teeth and took out the jade bottle, and poured it into his mouth. Countless golden lights overflowed from Wu Mingkong's body, rebounding the Sword Lake Dragon Monarch and falling into the pavilion.
Zhang Yi has been paying attention to Wu Mingkong, and when he saw him drink the blood of Wu Ancestor, he secretly said that it was not good, and he really saw that the dragon claws of the Dragon Monarch of the Sword Lake were broken, and countless dragon scales fell into the Sword Lake.
Wu Mingkong turned his head to look at the people of the Wu clan who were being slaughtered, and turned his head to run towards the southern mountains and forests.
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All the people of the Wu family, except for Wu Mingkong, were all ambushed. Even Wu Sanchun, whom Zhang Yi knew before, died under the giant blade of a shark general.
Sword Lake Dragon Monarch turned into a human form, blood spilled from his mouth, but his face was very happy. With the support of several mussel spirits, the shrimp soldiers and crabs will sneak into the Dragon Palace to take out the wine and delicacies, and then continue the wine banquet.
Zhang Yi was invited to the upper seat by everyone, and drank and celebrated with the Dragon Monarch Demon and several tributes.
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