Hundreds, thousands, and even tens of thousands of remnants of the human race appeared layer upon layer, and the words shouted together in their mouths finally resounded in the sky.

"Fight for the survival of the Terrans, fight for the generations to come."

Shine a little bit!

The luck of the remnant thoughts is only the size of a pin, but tens of thousands of light needles are like hot air balloons rising up, how magnificent and magnificent!

Tweet ......

One by one, the remnants of the luck of the remnants, the successive servants merged into the fortune of the human race, and the luck of the clan was strengthened.

"Woo woo woo ......"

The clan Yun Kun let out a cheerful chirp, its body soared, and in just a short cup of tea, it was stunned from a dozen zhang to a hundred zhang, far away from the demon clan Yun Kun behind him.

Lu Fang waved his arms vigorously, and he did it!

Let the Terran race transport Kun from the fate of being devoured.

"Fortune Tablet!"

Snow Rakshasa had tears in his eyes and pointed forward with a smile.

I saw that in the middle of the clan luck kun, a mottled ancient stone tablet rose, it is nine feet high, three feet wide, the top of the cyan stone tablet is engraved with "luck stone tablet", in front, there is a heroic pen with the breath of the years.

"Brother Lu! Let's try the image word just now. ”

He Zixuan said excitedly.

Lu Fang had already gotten up, walked to the stone tablet of luck, picked up a pen and wrote on the tablet: "Drunk to pick up the lamp to see the sword, dream back to blow the horn company camp." Eight hundred miles under the command, fifty strings turned over the outside sound, and the autumn soldiers on the battlefield ......"

The word is like an iron painting silver hook, and it is divided into three points on the stele.

Snow Rakshasa was about to applaud, but suddenly froze!

The image words that Lu Fanggang wrote on the stele faded like light and shadow, which is not recognized by the stone tablet of luck?

"What's going on? According to the records in the book, writing poems, songs, or elegant texts on the stone tablet of luck should be able to strengthen the luck of the clan! ”

He Zixuan said puzzled.

Lu Fang was silent, he didn't know where the problem was, the Heavenly Dao of the Little Upper Realm was incomplete, and there shouldn't be any restrictions!

But why is this happening?

Just when the atmosphere fell into solemnity.

From the rear, the sneer of the golden retriever demon ape came: "Wen Guanhou! Do you really think that by casually writing poems, you can strengthen the luck of the clan? ”

"If that's the case, your Terran Clan's Fortune Kun would have been devoured long ago."

"That fat man doesn't know which one he read, but he really wants to laugh at me."

The sarcasm says so.

The atmosphere on the demon man's side was even heavier.

A group of demons gathered in front of the luck stone plaque, meditating.

Originally, they didn't need the help of the Qi Luck Stone Tablet to devour the Terran Clan's Clan Yun Kun, but after Lu Fang summoned the remnants of the Terran Race, this was no longer possible.

They must use the Stone of Fortune to increase their luck.

A demonic aura cut out the sounds around them.

"Brother Ape, you were studying this broken stone tablet a few days ago, since you said that poetry and poetry are not good, then what is the matter?"

White-eyed Tiger Tiger Wind asked.

The Golden Retriever Demon Ape lowered his voice and said:

"According to the records of our demon sages, it is okay to write poems and songs on the stone tablet of luck, but to resonate with this piece of heaven and earth, you must write about the heavens and the earth, and you must write about the bones of a clan!"

"No, no!"

"I've looked through all the books, but there's no record of success."

"In other words, the above content is speculation."

"If you want to use the stone tablet of luck to strengthen your luck, it is difficult to say that it is impossible to say that it is completely impossible."

Chi pouted and frowned: "Hearing you say that, isn't it that no one can help anyone?" There is no way to devour the Terrans' Race Fortune Kun? ”

"Yes!" The Golden Retriever Demon Ape nodded and chuckled, "You don't have to be so heavy, it's a great benefit to us." ”

"What do you mean by that?"

The white-eyed tiger wondered.

The golden retriever demon ape smiled, stretched out his hand and swept the surrounding demon barbarians:

"If no one of the clan Kun can devour each other, it will automatically fall within fifteen days, and then we will be outnumbered and join forces to kill the Terran! Isn't their luck our luck? ”

That's it!

All the demons couldn't help but applaud!

The golden haired demon ape looked a little ahead and said with a smile:

"Wen Guanhou on the Terran clan's Kunyun, he wrote a few more poems, but it was useless, he was scratching his hair in distress, let's choose a few loud voices and keep scolding, so that he can't concentrate......"

This proposal was immediately echoed by everyone.

So there was this scene, a dozen demons as a team, specially came to the head of the clan Yun Kun, and began to make a sharp "noise"!

Lu Fang used Haoran Righteousness to isolate it, and found that it could not effectively block the penetrating sound, so he could only remove the Haoran Righteousness Qi cover.

Sunset and dark.

The day passed in a cacophony of sounds.

The sun rises the next day!

The demon man is still scolding!

Lu Fang thought hard all night, because he was too nervous, his eye sockets were deeply sunken, and the stubble on his chin came out, and finally he couldn't stand it anymore, and walked to the tail of the clan Yun Kun with a fierce momentum.

"Martial Soul Roar!"

Zhang Yide suddenly appeared.

"Don't you know you have bad breath? A mouth is like a dead fish that has been dead for more than ten days, what? Can't compare to attacking with bad breath? ”

"Carrying a big dog's head! Don't scold you bastards, aren't you happy? ”

"That monkey! Big worm, there is a four-armed weirdo, just the three of you are still the elite of the demon and barbarian clans, don't laugh at me to death, to put it mildly, I can't pee you one-on-one, master! ”

"Stare at what you want! The eyeballs are buckled out for you as a bubble stepping on ......"

With the blessing of the transcendent strength Martial Soul Roar, Lu Fang's shouting and scolding overshadowed the other party's voice with a crushing force.

He Zixuan was dumbfounded!

Snow Rakshasa and Shui Yao also opened their mouths wide.

Forehead...... The Marquis of Wenguan of the Great Zhou Dynasty is really outstanding, not only has strong combat power and good literary talent, but even the scolding is outstanding.

The demon barbarian is a little famous, but he was all "named" and scolded by Lu Fang.

For a while, they all joined the ranks of scolding, a team of more than a dozen demons can't suppress you Wen Guanhou, and nearly 400 demons can't suppress you?

Some are even worse, and they are still there to draw hands and feet!

Suddenly Lu Fang stopped, he grinned, stretched out his finger and pointed ahead, and scolded with a smile: "What a bunch of fools! ”

"Huh?" The golden haired demon ape frowned and raised his arms, and after the demon man behind him stopped shouting and scolding, he moved his ears, and his eyes glared at the avenue: "Not good! He's deliberately trying to get our attention......"

Don't wait for him to finish.

I saw that when the Terran Yun Kun flew to a dense forest, a person came out of a secret place and flew to the back of the Clan Yun Kun.

One for two......

20.21......

Twenty-two people!

Fang Cai was still smiling because he could overpower Lu Fang, but now his face is pale!

I thought that Wen Guanhou had been annoyed, and he scolded him without an image.

I don't know that this is deliberate!

But they are stupid and don't know it!