Shen Lang and Ying Ying glanced at each other, and they both saw the consternation in each other's eyes.

This is the realm of the human race, although there are some demon clans living in the deep mountains and old forests on weekdays, but under normal circumstances, these demon clans will not take the initiative to attack the passenger ship caravan, and will only attack some lone pedestrians.

Because once the news spreads, it is easy to attract the Terran Confucian.

The Great Confucian can mobilize the luck of the human race and use the magic power of the palm to view the heavens and the earth, and can easily lock the location of the demon race.

At that time, a war poem fell, and it could shatter the murderous demon clan in an instant. Even if they are lucky enough to escape this first wave of attacks, they will face endless hunts from the Terrans after that.

And now, there is a demon clan blocking the river to attack the passenger ship?

Ying Ying's face was grim, and she said in a deep voice: "Ning'er." ”

"Childe, the slave is here." The voice of a maid could be heard outside.

"What about Li Enshrined?"

Ning Er said: "Back to Gongzi, Li Xianfeng sent a message to the slave maid a quarter of an hour ago, saying that he had found the demon clan and went to investigate. ”

Ying Ying's face turned cold, and said, "What did he find, now the demon clan has come to the front of the main palace ship!" ”

On weekdays, Ying Ying pretends to be Su Liunian, and he looks like a handsome son, giving people the feeling of a spring breeze. But at this moment, when he spoke in a deep voice with a cold face, there was a faint sense of indescribable oppression.

The hull of the ship began to shake violently, Shen Lang frowned, and immediately pushed the door and walked outside, followed by Ying Ying, Lu Liu, and Ning Er.

Outside the third floor of the building boat is a promenade, and you can overlook the river below from standing on the promenade.

I saw a huge human-like crab claw monster floating on the river.

It only protrudes above the waist, but it's already six meters tall, so you can imagine how huge it is. There was a rich red light around its body, somewhat like the power of a warrior's qi and blood, but with the red light, it was a pungent fishy smell.

It wielded a pair of huge pincers and smashed against the deck of the ship.

On the deck, two warriors stood side by side, mobilizing all their forces to resist.

If it weren't for the formation guarding the ship on this floor, I am afraid that it would have been smashed and sunk a long time ago.

Shen Lang had seen ghosts at the beginning, but it was the first time for the demon clan to see it, and when he saw this might, his heart was awe-inspiring, is this the biggest enemy of the human race......

Ying Ying just glanced at it, and her face sank: "It's the eight-rank water demon." ”

As soon as they heard this, Shen Lang's faces suddenly became a little ugly.

Cultivation has always had the saying that there is one product and one realm, just like the ten and nine grades of Confucianism and Taoism, and the ten grades are just the opening of the name, so that the reader has the ability to learn. And Jiupin can be written into a flower, and the war poems will be revealed.

The difference in combat power is simply a world apart.

Ying Ying's brows tightened: "Maybe you can contact Li Xianfeng?" ”

Ning Er's face was a little pale, and she shook her head and said, "The slave has tried many times, and the messenger seems to be covered by the formation, so she can't send a message." ”

Ying Ying's face was ugly, and she looked at Shen Lang and said, "I'm tired of you." ”

Shen Lang shook his head lightly and said, "This demon clan is not necessarily coming at you. ”

Ying Ying was stunned, but her face was even more ugly.

If the demon clan came for her, it was probably because they wanted to kidnap her to negotiate terms with King Huaining. With her identity, the demon clan not only didn't dare to embarrass her, but I was afraid that she would have to be treated well along the way.

But if it is for Shen Lang, then there will only be one purpose......

Kill Shen Lang!

Could it be that those six poems caught the attention of the demon clan?

It seems really possible.

Although Shen Lang is only a ten-rank student now, with his ability to compose poems, when the seven-rank can exert the power of war poetry, maybe he can really write some war poems for Zhenguo, which will be a disaster for the demon clan.

The human race and the demon race have fought countless battles over the years, and every time a new war poem is born, it means that the human race has a new weapon against the demon race.

Ying Ying frowned, and said, "Continue to contact Li Xianfeng, once you can send out the news, let him rush back as soon as possible at all costs!" ”

"Yes."

Ning Er grabbed a sound transmission jade talisman and kept concentrating on releasing the news.

The demon crab standing across the river kept waving its pincers, and Shen Lang frowned, thinking about what to do with the current situation.

His heart suddenly moved, and he said, "County Lord......"

Ying Sakura immediately interrupted him and said, "Call me Ying Sakura." ”

Shen Lang was also polite: "Win Ying, is this still the waters of the Lanjiang River?" ”

Ying Ying was stunned, but immediately replied: "The Lanjiang River runs through the entire Qingyun Mansion, and this is naturally the waters of the Lanjiang River. Her heart suddenly moved, and she looked at Shen Lang with some surprise, "You want to ask the river god for help?" ”

Shen Lang nodded while instructing Lu Liu to get pen and ink.

Take out the Cui Mang pen, pick up the pen and quickly write on the paper: the road meets the demon clan blocking the river, and please help the mother!

didn't dare to write anything, the two warriors on the ship were already bleeding from the corners of their mouths and turned pale, and they couldn't hold it anymore.

Just a moment passed, and a soft sigh came through my mind.

"This palace is the god of water in the river section of Anping County, and cannot govern other waters."

This is Zhen Luo's voice, and there is as proud as ever in his tone, but also a little helpless.

Shen Lang's face was slightly gloomy.

Ying Ying, who had been looking at him, immediately understood, her eyes were a little complicated, and there were envy and worry in them.

"The river god Niangniang really cares for Brother Shen, and she will really respond to you directly."

Shen Lang shook his head and said: "The response is useless, Niangniang can't come here, saying that this is not the water area she is in charge of." ”

In this case, there is only one way to try.

Shen Lang narrowed his eyes, and the talent in the misty world suddenly poured into the small pool world.

It's no longer the day by the river, and the talent of the misty world has even turned pale cyan, and I don't know how many times it has increased compared to that time, so naturally there is no need to write poems to supplement the talent.

Wen Xin directly above the sky seemed to come to life in an instant, and after absorbing that Wen Qi, he sent it into the ghost dragonfly's body.

Ying Ying saw that Shen Lang was silent, and before she understood what was going on, she suddenly saw a huge ghost dragonfly appear above Shen Lang's head!

She let out a low cry, and Ning'er was so frightened that she hurriedly blocked in front of her.

"It's poetry and stationery."

Shen Lang hurriedly explained, and immediately pointed to the demon crab.

"Go!"

The speed of the ghost dragonfly is extremely fast, and it swoops down towards the demon crab in an instant.

Before the demon crab could react, it was bitten on the neck. It raised its hand and grabbed it, but the ghost dragonfly was already flying high after a single blow.

Although the ghost dragonfly is powerful, but Shen Lang is only in the realm of a ten-grade student after all, and the talent instillation that the ghost dragonfly can accept is limited.

But the demon crab suddenly stopped after this blow, and its scarlet eyes stared at the position of Shen Lang and several people on the third floor.

"Found you...... Shen Lang! ”

The voice of the demon crab is harsh, like scratching the ground with a fingernail.

Several people's hearts sank, and they really came to find Shen Lang!