The two of them were teasing each other, with Bing Lao's eyes occasionally showing anger, but he never took action. Instead, he became alert, fearing that Fang Yun and Hu Li would join forces to attack.
After Fang Yun and Hu Li joked for a few words, they no longer paid attention to Bing Lao.
Bing Lao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, then shouted: "Bing Tong, Fang Yun is a human, and you are from the Ice Clan, why don't you obey the Ice Clan Great Demon King's order to kill Fang Yun?"
Bing Tong said impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense, kill all the saints of the human race first, and I will take action against them immediately. If you anger me, I will kill you first!"
Bing Lao gritted his teeth. He had long known Bing Tong's ferocity and did not dare to attack.
Palm-sized snowflakes kept falling from the sky, and the four people present had to continue to exert their external strength to protect themselves.
Not long after, a savage monster arrived.
Hu Li whispered in Fang Yun's ear: "The Lion Tribe genius, Shi Jun, is the son of King Shi Kan. He is extremely powerful and loves to fight bravely. He once provoked Bing Tong, but he escaped unscathed in the end, which is very rare."
Fang Yun took a look at the huge lion demon king. Its body was covered with red and golden blood armor. Its eyes were half golden and half blood red, and its blood was strange. It breathed heavily, and every time it exhaled, it sprayed out thick white mist. It was obvious that it had consumed a lot of energy to get here. There were frozen wounds on its left shoulder and right leg, which were recovering at a very slow speed.
Bing Lao hurriedly asked: "Shi Jun, how many people from the Ice Clan are behind us?"
Shi Jun said in an ambiguous tone: "I don't know how many there are, but I killed one, probably Bing Jue from the Tenth Cold City."
Bing Lao was suddenly speechless. He had originally wanted to join forces with Shi Jun to get rid of the scourge Fang Yun as soon as possible, but he did not expect that the two tribes would actually have a conflict.
"I don't know... why did you conflict with him?" Bing Lao asked knowingly. Everyone knew that the two cold cities where the two demon kings were located had had many conflicts.
"What else could it be? I reminded him not to make any noise in that ghost town, but he ignored me and ran past me, causing me to lose a lot of energy. I couldn't help but curse at him and got slightly injured. Before going up the Motian Cliff, I met him again and he actually spoke coldly to me. How could he laugh at me?"
Bing Lao suddenly felt a headache and said, "Then you take a rest first and recover your energy and blood. I will help you guard. Be careful of Fang Yun's sneak attacks. When your energy and blood recover, we will join forces to deal with Fang Yun!"
Shi Jun glanced at Fang Yun, showed a disdainful smile, and said: "Before crossing the river, I have already talked with King Binghan and his son Bingmo. Fang Yun will definitely die. Wait until Yaoman and your Ice Clan are almost done, and then surround and kill him. You and I don't need to take any risks."
"That's true, but what if the rest of the human race arrives?" Bing Lao said helplessly.
"They can't arrive. Some demon kings are right under the Motian Cliff, stopping all the great scholars of the human race. But Fang Yun is really lucky. If he was a step slower, he would have been killed by the demon kings below." Shi Jun said.
"When the time comes, I will ask all the demon allies for help. We must kill Fang Yun. Once King Shihan is sure, we will kill all the remaining demons of Star Barbarian." Bing Lao said.
"Don't worry about this. As a demon, I will never let Fang Yun go. As for the little misunderstanding with the Ice Clan, I won't take it to heart." Shi Jun said.
"That's right." Bing Lao laughed and cursed in his heart that Shi Jun was relying on the fact that he had started the fight somewhere else. If it was on the Motian Cliff, Shi Jun would not dare to fight with the Bing Clan even if he had ten times the courage.
While Shi Jun was recovering his energy and blood, he said, "But we have to be careful. Since Fang Yun is a virtual saint, he has many treasures in his hands. Moreover, his achievements in Liangjie Mountain are well known to everyone. Of course, at that time, he relied on the power of Liangjie Mountain and the first appearance of poetry. He will never be that powerful now. However, with his ability, it is not difficult for him to take a dozen demon kings to die together before he dies."
"Indeed." Bing Lao nodded. All demon kings are not stupid, so he would rather kill Hu Li, whose strength has not diminished, than touch Fang Yun in the wheelchair. Fang Yun's reputation is too strong.
Fang Yun was at the deepest part of the Motian Cliff, almost with his back against the huge iceberg. He squinted his eyes and watched through the heavy snow as demon kings appeared one after another in front of him.
When the sixth demon king appeared, Hu Li said helplessly: "In this Ice Emperor Palace, the Ice Clan still has the upper hand no matter what. Once they have accumulated enough demon kings, they will definitely take action."
"Why, are you scared?" Fang Yun asked.
"I'm a little scared, but now that things have come to this, there's no point in being afraid. As a priest of the Moon Goddess, I may not be able to protect you, but I will never let you die in front of me." Hu Li said firmly.
"If it's just these demon kings, you don't have to be afraid. They don't dare to attack me." Fang Yun said.
Hu Li nodded, no longer doubting like before, knowing that Fang Yun must have something to rely on, but there was no need to show it now.
The demon kings of the Ice Clan and the Blood Demon Clan climbed up the Motian Cliff one after another. Every demon king who arrived here immediately rested to restore their blood and energy. At the same time, they whispered with other demon kings. The looks they gave Fang Yun were more unfriendly than the other, just like hungry beasts, regarding Fang Yun as food.
There are more and more demon kings on Motian Cliff, and soon, the number exceeds thirty!
There has not been a single grand scholar among the human race.
Fang calculated the time and said, "Those people may be slower, but not so ridiculously slow. Obviously, they have either died in the battle or been stopped by the demon kings."
"Should we... go down and join them?" Hu Li asked.
"The Ice Clan and the Blood Demon Barbarians came for King Shihan and me, so those university scholars can save their lives even if they are at a disadvantage. If I go down, it will be even worse for them. What's more, Xiao Yetian and other clan members may not appreciate it."
"That's right. But are we just going to sit here and do nothing?"
"I'm reading." Fang Yun said.
Hu Li smiled bitterly. He had no choice but to think that there was someone who was still studying even when his time was of the urgency. He had never heard of such a person before.
When the number of demon kings on Motian Cliff exceeded fifty, the demon kings of the two tribes became agitated, and more than 70% of the demon kings demanded that Fang Yun be killed first, and then the Ice Emperor Mountain be opened to pay homage to the Ice Emperor's throne.
However, there are also demon kings who believe that the two tribes’ goal is to get King Shihan, so there is no need to take the risk.
When the number of demon kings on Motian Cliff reaches one hundred, the side that kills Fang Yun first will have an absolute advantage.
Hundreds of demon kings discussed secretly for a full quarter of an hour before they reached a consensus and decided to take action against the other party.
"Let's go!" Bing Lao was the first to take a step. As the dignified Ice Demon King, he was actually teased by Fang Yun and a fox barbarian. He could not tolerate this and he had to take revenge.
Hundreds of demon kings walked towards Fang Yun together.
These demon kings include the Ice Clan, lions and tigers, wolves and bears. Each demon king exudes a powerful aura. They gather together into a greater force, like a big net that pounces on Fang Yun.
Hu Li couldn't breathe.
Hundreds of demon kings walked steadily and focused, and none of them looked down on Fang Yun, the human virtual saint, just because he was sitting in a wheelchair. However, some demon kings soon discovered that their morale was somewhat depressed.
Bing Lao smiled coldly and said, "Fang Yun, don't you think we dare not kill you? Here we come!"
Hu Li's right hand trembled slightly, and he shouted loudly: "You can kill Fang Yun, but after that, you will have to bear the wrath of the human race's saints! When that time comes, not only will your entire family be killed by the human race, but your entire race will also be exterminated!"
The pace of some demon kings slowed down, but they continued to move forward.
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