Jiang Hechuan glanced at the barbarians who were still gathering and said, "What Fang Xusheng said is right. If we were standing on the other side, once we found that the strength of the human race and the water race had increased dramatically, we would definitely find the reason at all costs. However, the barbarians are about to surround the city on all sides, and then they will use holy power to cut off the holy temple. What should we do?"
Fang Yun smiled and said, "It's very simple. We will kill some monsters while our energy is full. When we are exhausted and need to rest, we will tell them the reason. If they continue to attack desperately, they will definitely feel that it is not worth it, and it will also reduce the speed of the siege."
"It's a pity that this big secret will be given to the barbarians." A Hanlin sighed, and some scholars of lower literary rank nodded together.
However, Fang Yun and many great scholars and university scholars smiled and said nothing. Zhang Poyue said: "We can't see this so-called secret, but now all the semi-saints are paying attention to this place. They can see the whole story at a glance. I still like Fang Yun's approach!"
Only then did those people suddenly realize.
Fang Yun took a look at the barbarian camp and judged that it would take at least fifteen minutes from the time the barbarians surrounded the entire city to the start of the war, so he spoke eloquently.
"All troops, prepare for battle!"
Fang Yun bowed to all the great scholars present and said, "Please ascend to the sky, great scholars!"
Many great scholars nodded, and then slowly rose into the air.
Soon, everyone saw that there was a projection of the farmer’s cloud tower in the sky, and all the great scholars were on top of the cloud tower.
The entire human army and the aquatic army are distributed on the city walls everywhere, ready to fight at any time.
In the barbarian camp, the rebel said, "Please let the Wolf Saint be born and see if we can suppress the Holy Temple and the Cloud Tower projection together!"
Lang Yuan nodded, and suddenly half-knelt in the direction of the Wolf Holy Mountain in the north, and said loudly: "Your Majesty, Lang Lu, please help us to suppress the Holy Temple!"
"Can."
A long voice came from the north, as if it came across time and space, and as if it had been waiting for a long time, like a silent rain, and as if it was overwhelming, like an order from heaven, which could not be questioned.
Ten thousand miles to the north, the sky and the earth were shaking, and everyone looked up at the sky.
It is still early morning, the sun is rising, the sky is bright and beautiful.
With Wolf Sacred Mountain as the center, the sky within a thousand miles suddenly became as dark as a night. Then thick streaks of starlight fell, like a silver waterfall spreading across the thousand miles of darkness. It was spectacular and majestic, and it made people feel awe.
The entire barbarian army bowed their heads.
Except for Fang Yun, all the humans also lowered their heads slightly.
Then, a huge furry claw appeared among the countless hanging lights. The huge claw was black and glowed silver, and only the tip of the claw was white, which hurt people's eyes.
The giant claw with a radius of a hundred miles grabbed and twisted lightly, and shattered the countless hanging lights within a thousand miles. The fragmented starlight poured into its giant claw and formed a star.
Then, the giant claw slapped Ning'an City from thousands of miles away.
This beat was suddenly extremely cautious, like a giant elephant walking on grass and floating on water, or like a lion or tiger carrying its children.
Even so, the weather in tens of thousands of miles in the north became extremely chaotic in an instant, with wind, snow, rain, fog, heat, cold, humidity, dryness, etc. all appearing at the same time.
Afterwards, numerous stars condensed from starlight appeared in the sky above Ning'an City.
Like a world descending, like a sea of stars pressing down.
The wind was blowing so hard that the entire Ning'an City seemed to be pressed into the ground.
The humans in the city looked up and felt despair, thinking that they would be killed by the endless sea of stars in the next moment.
A sword rose from the capital.
The holy power is like the sea filled with holy energy, half of the world is azure blue and half of the world is autumn.
Everyone only felt a flash of light before their eyes, and before they could see clearly what happened, they saw that the stars condensed by billions of starlight from Wolf Luduo were shattered.
The force that caused the star to shatter was swept up by the blue light and flew high into the sky.
Zhang Poyue heaved a long sigh of relief and rolled his eyes, "I'm scared to death! If the power of the two saints explodes, we'll all die!"
Ao Huang nodded and said angrily: "What are you thinking of not using the Star Wall when fighting a semi-saint? You almost scared me to death!"
Everyone rolled their eyes at Ao Huang. Since they hadn't officially fought with the Semi-Saint yet, there was naturally no need to use the Star Wall.
"I will see how many sword strikes you can make!"
There was an angry roar from the distant Wolf Slaughter, and the Wolf Saint Mountain once again emitted a thousand-mile-long glow of light. With a huge wolf claw, it threw another star towards Ning'an City.
A ray of sword light flashed across, and the stars collapsed.
In the eyes of the two tribes in Ning'an City, the stars in the sky and the earth are twinkling, and the lights are flowing, which makes people's hearts sway, full of awe and yearning.
This cycle repeated nine times, and finally the tenth star descended upon the holy temple.
The power of the Holy Temple covering the entire city suddenly became extremely thin. All the water tribes and the barbarian private soldiers secretly breathed a sigh of relief. This meant that even if they committed crimes, they would not be killed by the Holy Temple. But the problem that followed was that if the monsters and barbarians rushed into Ning'an City, they would not be killed by the power of the Holy Temple as long as they did not enter the Academy of Literature.
However, other than that, the Holy Temple can still function normally, and the official seal can still mobilize power from the Holy Temple.
The Star Town Holy Temple weakened the power of the Holy Temple.
There was a tsunami-like cheer in the barbarian camp.
On the city wall, the morale of the human race was instantly shattered.
Everyone's heart was heavy. The Wolf Saint Star not only weighed on the holy temple, but also on everyone's heart.
Zhang Poyue roared with thunderous tongue: "Look at all of you, you all look like you have eaten shit! Then... who can't even destroy the Cloud Tower projection, what are we afraid of? With a great scholar sitting in the Cloud Tower projection, we can defend all four directions at the same time, what's there to be afraid of!"
Some people smiled. No matter how bold Zhang Poyue was, he would not dare to scold a semi-saint.
Zhang Poyue continued to roar: "The barbarians are nothing! I was hung on the flagpole, exposed to the wind and sun, and was whipped and stabbed every day. Even my bird and eggs were broken. How are you now? I still stand tall in the morning! Don't believe it? On the top of the Sanlian Battle Fort, I released the bird into the wind, and many people were envious and their eyes were red!"
Zhou Junhu couldn't help but laugh and scold: "Zhang Poyue, you filthy bastard, shut your mouth!"
"No! I'm going to take revenge today! Kill all those sons of bitches from the Barbarian Tribe! I'll avenge my previous humiliation!"
Everyone couldn't hold back any longer and burst into laughter.
Many women in the Military Medical Department's rescue center blushed, covered their mouths and laughed and cursed.
The mobilization and encouragement in Zhang Poyue's style had an excellent effect, and many soldiers no longer felt heavy in their hearts.
Some old scholars looked at Zhang Poyue helplessly. They didn't like this kind of mess, but they had to admit that such a person was needed on the battlefield. No matter how much they talked about the truth, it would not have as much effect on the soldiers as Zhang Poyue's simple words.
No matter how cultured and refined the military scholars were, they all looked at Zhang Poyue with a smile at this moment, and did not feel that Zhang Poyue's words were rude at all.
Ao Huang stared at Zhang Poyue's crotch and was slapped away by Fang Yun.
"You go to the south city wall to lead the water tribe." Fang Yun said.
"Yeah!" Ao Huang flew towards the south city wall obediently.
Fang Yun looked forward and saw that some barbarians had already set out and began to surround Ning'an City.
Fang Yun raised his head, looked down at the Barbarian King Wolf Field in the distance, and said, "Niu Shan, do you dare to kill Wolf Field's spirit?"
Niu Shan glared, patted his chest and said, "Why not? I didn't fight enough before."
"Okay, then help me teach Lang Yuan a lesson. If Lang Chi shows up, come back immediately!"
"good!"
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