Ten tentacles carrying endless torrents smashed towards Fang Yun and others like the collapse of the sky and the earth.
The power of each tentacle is equivalent to 80% of the full-strength attack of a peak ancient demon king. The attack of these ten tentacles is almost equivalent to the simultaneous attack of seven or eight ancient demon kings.
Various protective cultural relics of great scholars appeared in the hands of the university scholars. Dozens of rays of light flashed, and many protective war poems of great scholars took shape instantly. They became mountains, clouds, or cities above the crowd, forming protective forces of various shapes.
At the same time, the trapezoidal Wentai hanging above the heads of many university scholars were on full alert. As long as the defensive poems were broken, they would immediately fight back with the power of the Wentai.
Ten huge tentacles fell at the same time, landing on the layers of protective battle poems.
boom!
The outermost layer of defense and poetry shattered.
boom!
The second layer of protection shattered.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The power formed by five layers of great Confucian literary treasures was broken.
Everyone was shocked. The seals in the great scholar's treasure were all the great scholar's war poems, which were the power injected by the great scholar before his death. In other words, if five ordinary great scholars were here, they were not allowed to use powers such as Wenbao, Wentai, Haoran Zhengqi, Weiyan Dayi, Yuyin Raoliang or Tianming, and were only allowed to use war poems and verbal battles, and they might not be able to defeat this ancient squid king.
"Huh? You actually have the power to defend yourself?" The Ancient Squid King attacked again while speaking, and the source of his voice changed from the direction inside the hall to the direction of the gate in the process.
Everyone realized that the ancient squid king had used squid ink to speed up and rushed in front of everyone, blocking their retreat.
Ten thick tentacles continued to smash down, and the university scholars could only keep speaking in verses to form defensive war poems, passively defend, and at the same time use their talents to communicate quickly about countermeasures.
"No, the Ancient Squid King is a water creature. Although he is only a demon king, he is powerful enough to fight against a big demon king in the water! He doesn't need to attack with all his strength, he just needs to stop us. Those bear demon kings are nothing to worry about. But if the other four ancient demon kings rush over, we will be trapped from front and back and will definitely die."
"One ancient squid king is already a headache for us, and with three ancient demon kings, the situation is worrying. Even the demon barbarians defeated the ancient demons by relying on their absolute numerical advantage, but we don't have a numerical advantage now."
"Who has a way to deal with the Ancient Squid King? As long as we deal with him, we will definitely have a chance of escaping."
Fang Yun silently looked at the code in front of him, sensing the power of "drawing a circle on the ground as a prison" within it.
No one responded. Instead, Tang Jianqiu's voice could be heard from outside the ink.
"Fang Yun, even if you have obtained the power of 'Drawing on the Ground as Prison', so what? Indeed, as long as you can be canonized as a saint, your prison will eventually have the power of a semi-saint of the Legalists. But you are only a Hanlin now, and your power can only be increased by one level at most. You can only exert the power of a university scholar and can only imprison one of us. Apart from that, what else can you do? Moreover, do you have enough talent now? Unless you become a great scholar, who can restore your talent? How can you use the prison drawn on the ground?"
"Everyone, just surrender. We will definitely leave you with an intact body. Otherwise, your bones will be crushed to ashes!" Mo Yao continued.
Meng Jingye was stunned and said, "Fang Xusheng, do you need it now?"
Fang Yun frowned and said, "Make the best use of everything. Make the best use of people. If you can't use them now, use them when you can't hold on any longer."
Others don't understand, but the people of Shengyuan Continent know it. Fang Yun wrote a poem about restoring energy, but the people of Xuemang Ancient Land don't know it at all.
"Okay, please wait for a moment, Fang Xusheng!"
Wei Huangan asked: "What are you doing?"
"You will know soon. Fang Xusheng, you don't have to fight, but don't forget to observe the battlefield situation and give a brief reminder."
Fang Yun nodded.
At this moment. Although surrounded by thick squid ink, Fang Yun could judge that the ancient squid king was already standing at the door, blocking the way. The north was originally the Sin Hall, but the walls and the Sin Hall there were taken away by the Codex and could be used as an exit. However, the ancient demon kings had already blocked there and were approaching.
"We can't escape anymore. Let's move south immediately and fight with our backs against the wall to avoid being attacked from all sides." Fang Yun said.
Tan Hemu said: "We can also use the poem to stop the enemy, use the holy page to turn the virtual into the real, intercept them and then escape."
Fang Yun shook his head and said, "They are not war statues, but powerful ancient demon kings. Unless we can use the enemy-blocking poems continuously, it will not be of much use. The enemy-blocking poems can be used, but they must be used in times of crisis. After all, our defensive war poems cannot be absolutely coherent."
"You are right."
The direction of the Dragon Palace is different from that of humans. Human palaces are generally built facing north and south in order to get enough sunlight, while the Dragon Palace respects the east and does not care about sunlight, so it faces east and west.
Everyone quickly retreated to the south wall. Since they couldn't escape, staying in this corner was a last resort.
Wei Huangan's eyes were shining with high morale, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, saying: "I didn't expect that I, Wei Huangan, could fight against the three races of humans, monsters and ancient monsters in Dragon City. If I can survive, why should I follow the path of my ancestors? My ancestors will definitely be proud of me!"
"The battle in Longcheng is worth the trip!" said Meng Jingye.
"We may not be able to leave our names in history, but we must let this Sin Palace remember the unyielding spirit of our human race!"
"Fight to the death!"
The university scholars slowly straightened their bodies, with unprecedented light flashing in their eyes.
The ink around them gradually dissipated, and the four ancient demon kings led other bear demons and two humans to surround Fang Yun and others.
"So you have dragon snake grass, no wonder you were not poisoned by my ink." The ancient squid king was suspended in the water, and its ten huge tentacles were shaking gently.
I don't know how many defensive poems those ten tentacles broke, but there was not a single wound.
Fang Yun looked at the ancient squid king and his heart sank deeply. The human race was making progress, and the ancient monsters were also making progress in order to avenge their past humiliation and take revenge on the monsters!
This ancient squid king is at least twice as powerful as the ordinary ancient squid king in the ancient demon heritage, especially his body strength, which has increased by almost one and a half times. In the previous continuous attacks, the ancient squid king only relied on his powerful body to resist and did not use any secret techniques at all.
Meng Jingye also saw the problem and said with lingering fear: "Fortunately, Fang Xusheng expelled them from the ancient demon clan, otherwise, with the ancient demon secrets and talents, we would have died in the sneak attack."
The four ancient demon kings showed angry expressions, and the ancient squid king said: "If you don't mention this matter, I will leave you with an intact body! The hatred of expelling the ancient demons will never be forgotten! Go to death, attack with all your strength!"
Mo Yao and Tang Jianqiu began to use war poems, while the bear demon kings used magic together and dared not get close.
The four ancient demon kings rushed over and started close combat, the ancient demon clan is best at.
"Guard! Look for an opportunity! We can fight!"
"Don't just use defensive battle poems, use battle poems with great power appropriately to push them away!"
Seventeen grand scholars began to join forces to fight against the powerful ancient monster team.
.(To be continued.)