It was still raining outside the cave.
Niu Shan stared at him with his eyes wide open and asked, "You, you want to go out? No!"
Suddenly, there were loud and continuous noises from the foot of the mountain: waves crashing on the shore, violent storms, fires burning the camps, frost and snow falling, the sound of a musical instrument, the sound of chess pieces falling... and the loudest sound was the roar of a demon. The energy and blood formed a violent gale that blew in from the entrance of the cave.
With so many barbarian generals joining forces, Fang Yun knew that those people would not be able to hold on for too long. At most half a quarter of an hour they would use their Blood and Heart, and at most a quarter of an hour they would fight to the death. By then, although many barbarians could be killed, all those scholars would inevitably die.
"Go!" Fang Yun tried hard to squeeze out a word from his mouth.
"Your Majesty! You are appointed by the Moon Goddess, you cannot go!"
Fang Yun looked at Niu Shan firmly.
"Your Majesty!" Niu Shan knelt down with a thud, and the surrounding Niuman people also knelt down together.
"Angry!" A changed tone of voice came out of Fang Yun's mouth.
All the Bull Barbarians looked at Fang Yun. They totally couldn’t understand what kind of power could make a dying man desperately try to save his friend
They felt emotions they had never experienced before, such as admiration, emotion, and a little sadness and regret.
Niu Shan sighed and said, "Perhaps this is why you can become the Moon Emperor. Come, take His Majesty to the cave entrance!"
The Niu Man people carried Fang Yun and the thick blanket to the entrance of the cave so that Fang Yun could see the battle situation below.
The battle below has become increasingly intense.
A chessboard was flying in the sky, releasing a large amount of fog that enveloped some of the demon soldiers and generals. A scholar kept throwing white and black pieces into the fog.
White pieces are for trapping, black pieces are for killing.
People who play chess are still speaking eloquently and writing Go poems to support the game.
A man sat at the back, his hands fluttering on the zither like butterflies, playing the war music "Guangling San", also known as "Nie Zheng Assassinates the King of Han", a righteous music. With murderous intent, one after another, figures holding daggers flew around, a total of ten Nie Zheng figures killed the monsters at a very fast speed, dazzling people.
At the front of the group, there were four scholars holding Jinshi Wenbao, forming four powerful layers of protection to block the attacks of the monsters. At the same time, together with the four scholars behind them, they kept writing defensive war poems, forming phantoms of high mountains to block the offensive of the monsters.
In the demon group ahead, there were more than ten translucent demon generals, all summoned by the battle painting. They didn't know what death was, and they broke the demon barbarian formation into pieces.
The rest of the candidates either talked about it on paper or spoke eloquently, or used tornadoes, waves, or small-scale earthquakes to form an extremely meticulous coordination. For a time, the monsters suffered heavy casualties, and many monsters could only protect themselves frequently. They could not rush to the front of many candidates.
Except for a few monsters who are good at using magic, most monsters are better at killing enemies at close range by relying on their qi and blood.
Many other candidates had the black shadow of Jing Ke formed by "Song of the Yi River" around them. Each one was extremely solid, and all the occasional venom, bone spurs, etc. were blocked by the black shadow of Jing Ke.
Whenever a Saint Clan demon general relied on his powerful body to break through to the nearby area, a scholar would turn a page of the military book in his hand, and the demon general would suddenly turn around and rush into the demon group, killing several demon soldiers before coming to his senses.
If someone was accidentally injured, Hua Yuqing would immediately use the medical book to treat them. But his movements were obviously a little slow. Fang Yun knew that the medical book consumed more energy than any other literary treasure. It wouldn't be long before he would consume his life to activate the medical book.
Fang Yun suddenly understood why Hua Yuqing looked like she was in her thirties even though she was in her early twenties.
Seeing this scene, Fang Yun was not happy but even more worried, because the Wolf Barbarian Saint Son, Xiong Cang and the Holy Elephant Monster General had not yet given their full strength and were only slowly using their magic to consume the power of the human race.
Especially Xiong Cang and the elephant demon general, who were obviously accumulating strength, but the Wolf Barbarian Saint did not care at all. He had a wolf head and a human body, but there was no trace of ferocity in his wolf eyes, and he looked like he was watching the show with great interest.
Fang Yun's right arm and right hand moved slowly, like a snail crawling, slowly reaching for his Hanhu Shell. He did not ask Niu Shan for help, because if he could not even take out the Hanhu Shell, it would be impossible for him to write a war poem.
Fang Yun's hands were shaking slightly and moving slowly.
The battle was still going on. After a long while, Fang Yun's trembling hands finally touched the Hanhu shell. He slowly took out a golden holy page, the Wenbao Demon-killing Brush, and the real dragon blood ink ingot, water bottle and inkstone given by Academician Kong.
"well… "
Niu Shan sighed, immediately helped Fang Yun up, let Fang Yun lean against the wall at the entrance of the cave, and then helped Fang Yun grind ink.
Fang Yun held the pen with difficulty, his hands shaking slightly, and finally closed his eyes.
"No! I'm almost there. I can't write a single word with this much shaking!"
Fang Yun tried to open his mouth, but found that his throat was still unable to make any sound. The poison was in his chin, very close to his throat, and the injury was more serious than other parts of his body.
Fang Yun kept taking deep breaths and reciting medical books in his mind.
Suddenly, someone screamed below. Fang Yun opened his eyes and saw that a person's entire arm was cut off. That person was not one of the first eleven people to arrive at the village. Fang Yun could only see his back and could not recognize him.
Hua Yuqing's medical book glowed and fell on the scholar's wound, stopping the bleeding. The man ate a Dipsacus fruit, then picked up his arm and put the broken end together. Immediately, many fine white threads emerged from the broken end, gluing the wound tightly together.
While being treated with the Dipsacus asper fruit, the man actually recited war poems fluently, as if he was fighting for his life.
At this time, the Wolf Barbarian Saint smiled slightly, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and said, "You can start now."
The three-meter-tall elephant demon raised its trunk to the sky, made a loud elephant cry, and then raised its two front hooves suddenly, and then dropped them heavily.
"boom!"
A deafening roar was heard, shaking the area within a mile in radius. The entire mountain shook, and the brush in Fang Yun's hand was shaken off.
Then, dense and terrifying cracks appeared in front of the elephant monster, and instantly extended to the feet of all the people.
The ground collapsed, and all the candidates fell into the pit. Then countless rocks wrapped in energy and blood erupted from the pit.
Except for those who were holding protective treasures, some people dodged in advance and seven scholars were hit by rocks. Fortunately, all of them had protective treasures to save their lives, but the rocks wrapped in qi and blood were numerous and strong, breaking through the protection of the treasures and causing some people to have broken bones or even pierced through the abdomen.
Suddenly, a man used a Jinshi Wenbao to form a light curtain covering the huge pit, blocking all the blood and rocks.
The formation of the human race was completely disrupted, and the demon race was about to rush over in large numbers.
"Don't even think about it!" Li Fanming stretched out his hand and threw out a war painting. A translucent towering mountain appeared between the monster and everyone, completely blocking the monster.
All the candidates got a chance to catch their breath, slowly retreated and made preparations.
The Saint Clan demon general Xiong Cang grinned, his eyes glowing with blood, and then his huge black bear body was wrapped in thick blood. Blood-colored scales appeared on his body, and he rushed towards the Battle Painting Mountain.
Xiong Cang crashed into the Painted Mountain like a bloody meteor. With a loud bang, the earth shook and the mountain began to tremble. Xiong Cang's body flew backwards, and the entire mountain collapsed and turned into pure energy that scattered everywhere.
Xiong Cang's body retreated rapidly on the ground, making a harsh sound when it rubbed against the ground. It suddenly stabbed its two palms into the ground. It stopped retreating, raised its head, opened its bloody mouth, and slowly stood up. Its two front legs swayed gently like human arms, and it slowly walked towards the scholar.
Everyone was shocked. They didn't expect that Xiong Cang was so terrifying that he could destroy the Jinshi battle painting with his pure body. Is this the power of the top saint bloodline
The Wolf Barbarian Saint smiled slightly and said, "Xiong Cang, let these stupid human slaves see the power of us demon barbarians! Let them understand before they die. This world belongs to the demon barbarians, and the human race is only fit to be slaves!"
"At least, I don't deserve it! Where my body is, there is righteousness. My blood will turn into jade. I will exchange ten years of life for the righteousness of heaven and earth!" Li Fanming slapped his heart violently, blood spurted out, and then he recited "The Great Wind Song" fluently.
The blood turned into the jade characters of "The Great Wind Song", and then the characters turned into a blood-red tornado that was five feet thick and ten feet high.
Unlike the ordinary "Great Wind Song", this tornado is surrounded by a thick white cloud, covering all the barbarians, completing the flying clouds in "The wind rises and the clouds fly".
"Poetry Soul!" Xun Ye's voice came from the cave nearby. His voice was filled with shame, but he still did not step out of the cave to help.
All the monsters blocked by the clouds ran around in all directions, and the other scholars immediately attacked them with war poems.
"Roar… "
There was a bear roar, and then a huge translucent bear paw dropped from the sky, scattering the blood-colored tornado and the attacking war poems.
Xiong Cang's body shook, but the fighting spirit in his eyes became stronger.
All the candidates were shuddering with fear. The "Dafeng Song" inspired by their righteousness and loyalty had already formed a poetic soul, and its power was even stronger than the war poems of ordinary Jinshi. However, it was shattered by a single blow from the demon general of the Saint Clan
Hundreds of monsters gathered together and rushed towards the human leader.
An atmosphere of despair hangs over the human race, and everyone is preparing to sacrifice their lives for the cause.
Suddenly, the wind and clouds surged on the mountainside, and a huge amount of energy from heaven and earth gathered there.
The Wolf Barbarian Saint, Xiong Cang, and all the barbarians immediately looked up, and then all the scholars turned their heads to look at Fang Yun at the entrance of the cave.
Fang Yun's demon-killing pen fell on the pale golden holy page, and he wrote a war poem on the holy page with black and blood-colored ink.
Lying in a lonely village, I do not feel sorry for myself, but still think of guarding Luntai for my country;
Lying in bed late at night listening to the wind and rain, I dream of iron horses and frozen rivers!
Fang Yun's physical injuries had not yet healed, and it would have taken him at least a hundred breaths to complete the poem, but his superior literary mind, which allowed him to write quickly, allowed him to finish the poem in a shorter time.
Layers of precious light.
The True Dragon Blood Ink and the Demon-Slaying Pen each combined into a layer of precious light with 50%, while the Jade Blood and Red Heart had one-tenth of a layer of precious light. Fang Yun's calligraphy level obtained 20% of the precious light. Under the doubled power of the Holy Page, the precious light immediately doubled from 30% in one layer to 60% in two layers.
The holy page itself adds a layer of precious light, three layers and sixty percent!
The first book of Baoguang adds one more layer!
The original treasure light adds another layer!
Add another layer of inherited treasure light!
The six layers and sixty percent of precious light appearing above this war poem means that the power of this war poem increases sixfold and sixty percent.
Fang Yun wrote this war poem too quickly. Before all the monsters could react, a mile-wide glacier was formed. Then a heavy wind and rain came in front of Fang Yun. The rain from dozens of miles around gathered together madly and condensed into 760 heavy cavalrymen made entirely of rain.
These heavy cavalrymen, armed with sharp spears, charged forward amid the deafening sound of horse hooves!
The Wolf Barbarian Saint showed only curiosity at first, but after seeing the 760 cavalrymen, his expression became serious. Finally, his face suddenly changed drastically.
"Not good! Run away! The bodies of these heavy cavalry are made of weak water rain!"
Ruoshui Cavalry is just the beginning.
.(To be continued..)