Chapter 953, 100,000 urgent
"Summoning the barbarian god, Brother Nangong, you said that this figure is...... Barbarian God?!"
When the person surnamed Wu heard this, he thought of the records in some ancient books of the human race, and his face suddenly turned pale.
"One of the ultimate stunts of the barbarians, summon the barbarian gods!"
A showman muttered, vaguely, as if he had heard it somewhere.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
Just when Nangong Jinshi and Wu were raised, and everyone in the human race was stunned, the sound of blood explosions came one after another, and the remnants of those barbarians all exploded, turned into a piece of blood, and rushed towards the figure of the blood-colored pillar of light.
"It's not good! Summoning the barbarian gods, they are using the barbarian bloodline to summon the supreme barbarian gods, so that this barbarian god phantom manifests...... Stop them quickly!"
Nangong Jinshi shouted, the pen was horizontal on his chest, a little spiritual light shone, Haoran's righteousness rose instantly, the scholarly and literary qi was steaming, turning into a three-foot ring ruler, and rushed over.
"It's a pity, it's too late! May our bloodline last forever, and the barbarian gods will be immortal!"
The five black-robed temple ministers glanced coldly at the people of the human race, and the whole person disappeared directly, turning into a streamer, and also rushed towards the blood-colored pillar of light.
Rumble!
After the blessing of the five black-robed temple blessings, the blood-colored pillar of light was even more surging, and the blood-colored figure gradually condensed, and vaguely, a wisp of the true face of the barbarian god could be seen.
Bang!
Nangong Jinshi originally wanted to interrupt the five black-robed temple wishes with a three-foot ring ruler, but he never thought that these five black-robed temple wishes would actually hold the will to die, and directly fell and rushed towards the blood-colored pillar of light.
The three-foot ring ruler was empty, and under the operation of Nangong Jinshi, he immediately turned around and hit the blood-colored pillar of light.
"Bang!"
A wisp of blood shattered, and the aura above the three-foot ring ruler also melted away.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
Dozens of more hits passed, and the three-foot ring ruler had shrunk by more than half, and the blood-colored light pillar had lost the same similar blood color, but this light pillar was too huge, far exceeding the three-foot ring ruler, and it was almost a drop in the bucket.
"Everyone, please help me!" Nangong Jinshi shouted.
"Brother Nangong, I'll wait!"
The surname Wu raised people, and the human race showed talents, and they shot one after another, and the tone came out of the chest, blessing on the three-foot ring ruler.
Airplanes!
The three-foot ring ruler vibrate, instantly expanded, and returned to its original appearance, although it was also three feet, but the tone was much more powerful than before.
"We can't break this blood-colored pillar of light, but I beg to delay time!" Nangong Jinshi was secretly awe-inspiring in his heart.
Ping'an County, East City Gate.
At the moment when the blood-colored pillar of light broke through the sky, Chen Shen Xianzun, who was standing at the city gate and commanding the battle, was suddenly shocked, and his indifferent face was full of incredulity.
"Blood and light soar to the sky, the barbarian god is illusory! Damn, what is going on with those people in the frontier?
Chen Shen's face was cloudy, "I was also derelict in my duty, I didn't even find that there were five barbarian temple priests hidden in the huge county town, I really damn it!"
He hated the incompetence of those people in the frontier, and he also hated himself for dereliction of duty, allowing the barbarian temple to enter the county town without knowing it, so that such a catastrophe occurred.
"At this time, even if I am too late to rush now, I hope that the Lord will come in time. ”
Chen pondered for a moment, looking at the blood-colored pillar of light, the blood shadow of Li Mu became clearer and clearer, as if he was about to come out of it, it was basically too late.
"And all I can do now is to stop the enemies outside the city!"
He raised his eyes, the cold electricity bloomed, flashed, like thunder, between his eyebrows, the tone was turbulent, turning into a blue sea and turbulent tide, "Mountains and seas, duh!"
Rumble!
The cultural qi turned into a mountain, and it was instantly suppressed and unstoppable!
Airplanes!
Rows of armor soldiers, impacted by the vast blue sea, instantly turned into a pool of blood, full of eyes, blood mist filled, thousands of barbarians, two or three hundred have fallen.
"Wow!"
Before the county office, the huge blood-colored pillar of light suddenly disappeared, but then, a blood cloud floated, and a blood-colored light and shadow slowly appeared, between heaven and earth, everything disappeared, and it seemed that only the blood shadow remained.
The phantom of the barbarian god finally appeared.
The Barbarian God Phantom Zhou's body was wrapped in a ball of blood light, his face was blurred, and he couldn't see any face at all, only a pair of blood-colored pupils, exuding poignancy and demonic evil, giving people a strange feeling.
He didn't say a word, only two pupils flowed, as if he had no spiritual intelligence, he looked at Nangong Jinshi and the others, and pressed down lightly with his big hand.
"Poof!"
The literary qi dissolved, Nangong Jinshi, two lifters, and more than a dozen talented scribes fell out one after another, spurting out a mouthful of blood from the sky, the eyebrows were dull, the eyes lost their figure, the whole body was weak, they fell softly, and splashed a piece of dust.
The barbarian god phantom didn't look at everyone, and the blood cloud spread under his feet, like a golden avenue, extending towards the examination institute.
"Ahem, poof!"
Nangong Jinshi opened his mouth, and a wisp of Wen Qi rose in his chest, but it quickly dissipated, and another mouthful of blood foam spurted out, and then his eyes rolled, and he fainted, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
"Buzz!"
At the moment when the phantom of the barbarian god was about to step into the examination institute, above the examination institute, the atmosphere was boiling, the green flowers were covered, and it turned into a canopy, and on the canopy, a group of figures faintly appeared, and the sound of reading slowly came out, wanting to block the footsteps of the phantom of the barbarian god.
The place of the examination institute, the place where the literary qi gathers, there is a ray of brilliance of the literary saint, the king of Chu and the hundred saints of the sons, and in the face of the attack of the phantom of the barbarian gods, it will spontaneously form a literary canopy to block all foreign places.
"Bang!"
The phantom of the barbarian god, the blood light flowing all around, arrogant and powerful, the footsteps stepped down, the sound of reading stopped abruptly, the canopy broke and scattered, and in an instant, the green flowers were scattered, and the atmosphere faded, unable to stop the arrogant phantom.
It's a pity that the canopy of literary qi is limited after all, and there is no one to preside over the overall situation, so it can't stop this wisp of barbarian phantom at all.
In the examination hall, the surname Sun raised people, looked at the candidates, and said slowly, "Everyone, there is still a quarter of an hour left in the exam, and please continue to answer the questions without panic." ”
Immediately, he straightened his clothes, looked at several talented inspectors and said, "Everyone, we wait for the victory and defeat of the country, the candidates are safe, and we dare not have any slack." At this critical juncture, Brother Nangong and Brother Wu are one step ahead, and now it's our turn. ”
"I hope we can hold on to the arrival of reinforcements. This time, I'll start with that. ”
Hearing this, several Xiucai inspectors looked at each other, then looked at the person surnamed Sun, and said solemnly, "Brother Sun first, I'll come later." ”
"Take care!"
The voice fell, and the surname Sun lifted people out of the examination hall, and then several talented inspectors came out one after another, blocking the phantom of the barbarian god and buying time for the candidates.
Tick tock! Tick tock!
Time passed little by little, and there were fewer and fewer inspectors in the examination institute.
All the candidates were stunned, and then there was a burst of solemnity, although they were terrified in their hearts, but when they saw this scene, they suddenly had an indescribable feeling in their hearts.
"We ...... Can you still live?"
"I didn't expect that when I took the first county exam, it would be my death day. ”
"King Wen Shengchu is above, please help the examiner!"
“......”
Some people wept in low voices, some people looked desperate, some people prayed secretly, some calmed their minds, some wiped a handful of tears and continued to write answers...... All kinds of things, all kinds of forms.
Rumble!
Just when everyone felt sorry for themselves, suddenly, a storm and clouds changed, and the vast literary atmosphere and terrifying murderous aura reverberated in an instant!
The vast sky, the vast universe, the three big characters, such as the manifestation of the avenue, like the convergence of literary energy, make people dare not look directly!