The scholars did not care that the demons called Fang Yun the Demon King and started fighting with all their might. Some engaged in verbal battles, while others wrote poems about the battle.
The scene of one hundred Jinshi writing "Dream of War in Wind and Rain" together is extremely spectacular.
“…Iron horses and icy rivers come into my dreams!”
After the last sentence was written, more than 15,000 white ice knights appeared in front of the scholars!
This was originally just a battle poem by a successful candidate, and its power was limited, but it was innately integrated with the power of a literary daredevil, and enhanced by the downpour of rain, and finally with a little bit of strange wind and weak water containing the mist butterfly, which made the strength of each ice knight close to that of an ordinary demon general.
Fang Yun had already written "Dream Battle of Wind and Rain" many times, and his Dream Battle of Wind and Rain had already entered the second realm. Both his literary treasures and ink were far superior to those of others. He summoned a thousand ice knights, and the lethality of each one was close to that of the Demon Marshal.
Since other people's "Dream Battle of Wind and Rain" have not entered the second realm and are not the original authors, they can only summon lance cavalry but not archer cavalry. In order to make up for the deficiency, Fang Yun's "Dream Battle of Wind and Rain" only forms archer cavalry.
Both types of Ice Knights have their flaws, which is that their defensive capabilities are very poor. Because this is not the Heavenly Tree, there is no support from the power of the Imperial Clan, and Fang Yun has not used the power of the King's Star. As long as these Ice Knights are hit by a demon general, they will be shattered.
More than 16,000 Ice Knights were like a moving wall, facing the wave of demons.
The monsters first cast a spell together. The spell was not strong, most of which were only half as powerful as the war poems of humans. But there were too many of them. The ice knights in the front were thrown to the ground and shattered into ice cubes. Only less than 70% of the cavalry rushed to the monsters.
Fang Yun's thousand Qifeng archers drew their bows and fired at once, with at least six hundred arrows hitting the monster's vital points, either the head, the neck, or the heart. The arrows that hit the monster exploded without exception, and the ones that hit the neck even blew off the head.
This is the terrifying aspect of war poetry that can mobilize the power of literary courage, and it is also the terrifying aspect of literary courage at the peak of the second realm. If there is no blood of the saints, the monsters below the demon lord will surely die once they are hit by an arrow in the vitals.
The remaining 300 arrows did not hit the vital parts of the demon barbarians. Wherever they were hit, a hole at least the size of a fist would be formed. If a human was injured at this level, he would die, and ordinary demon barbarians would lose the strength to fight again. But the demon barbarians' flag was flying in the sky.
The demon army flag emitted an invisible force that poured into the bodies of the more than 300 seriously injured demons, and the large gaps on their bodies healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
All the human scholars who saw this scene felt a sinking feeling in their hearts. They were worthy of being the Golden Banner Army and the Demon Saint's personal guards. Their power was too strong.
If it was caused by someone else, these wounds would have healed immediately without any gaps, but in the end, the wounds of the three hundred demons did not heal completely, leaving a shallow scar. If they fought with all their strength, blood would have seeped out.
Now it was the turn of the monsters to be shocked. They did not expect that the power of 150,000 people with gold-inlaid military flags could not drive away the remaining power in those ice arrows.
Fang Yun has the star position of the Lord, which contains the power of the Demon Ancestor, who is the leader of the Star Demon Barbarians and is almost irreconcilable with the Blood Demon Barbarians.
After more than 10,000 ice knights rushed into the group of monsters, the military flag immediately emitted blood light and fell on them, making them feel like they were carrying a thousand-pound weight and were stuck in the mud, with less than 70% of their original strength.
"Ah..." the monsters shouted. Their bodies were surrounded by the power of Qi and blood, and they defeated the ice knights one by one.
"Bang..." One after another, the ice knights were smashed to pieces by the monster after stabbing him with their ice spears.
One strike, each Ice Knight has only one chance to strike!
After one blow, the fragile body was naturally shattered by the monster.
The Ice Knights all aimed their attacks at the monster's vital points, but less than 10% of them were successful.
When the first batch of Ice Knights were all turned into broken ice cubes, only less than nine hundred monsters were completely killed. The wounds of the remaining monsters healed quickly, and soon they were no different from before.
Moreover, most of the dead were demon soldiers and barbarian soldiers. There were very few generals, and not a single demon general or barbarian general.
The human scholar was very helpless when he saw this scene. This was the power of the monsters. With the monster army flag, they would always have an absolute advantage.
The demon army continued to charge, and ten thousand demons were sent out from each wing, running quickly to surround the human scholars.
The military scholars had already considered this and immediately sent some of them to use war poems to stop them. Because the monsters had left the main army, the new army flags they formed were limited in strength, which was why they could be stopped by the scholars.
Fang Yun stared at the center of the demon army, where there were at least three thousand demon commanders! Those demon commanders had not made any moves, and it was obvious that they were waiting for the right opportunity. Once the human scholars were not talented enough and showed signs of defeat, they would definitely come and kill them.
The purpose of the monsters is to consume the human race, and the human scholars do not have the ability to win a quick victory. The two sides fought back and forth and fell into a stalemate.
All kinds of magic were flying in the sky, and the light and shadows formed by a large number of war poems were brilliant and dazzling. The light formed by the simultaneous explosion even made both the monsters and humans unable to open their eyes.
Soldiers and generals formed by various talents and vitality rushed towards the monsters and barbarians, protecting the scholars like the Great Wall.
If there were 300 ordinary Jinshi, they would be killed by these monsters in less than a quarter of an hour. However, among these human Jinshi, there are many crazy poets and bloody men. Although they are inferior to Hanlin in terms of large-scale killing power, they are more than enough to deal with these monster soldiers and barbarian generals.
Especially the more than one hundred middle-aged Jinshi, they are so experienced that they have honed the use of verbal battles to perfection, and the selection and timing of war poems are impeccable. What they faced before were the regular army of the monsters, even the strongest Thirteenth Army. Now that they can stand here alive, it is a symbol of strength.
Every once in a while Fang Yun would summon a group of ice cavalry archers to carry out long-range attacks. In the end, the number of cavalry archers remained at around two thousand.
The number of Jinshi was too small to stop the encirclement of the monsters and barbarians. However, as long as those monsters and barbarians tried to encircle them, Fang Yun's two thousand archers would inevitably become their nightmare.
It can even be said that Fang Yun single-handedly prevented the team from being surrounded.
In addition to controlling two thousand archers, Fang Yun mainly uses the True Dragon Ancient Sword.
Fang Yun gave up all fancy ways of attacking, and saw his True Dragon Ancient Sword, like a two-foot-long golden dragon of light, sweeping across a row of monsters' heads at an extremely fast speed. More than two or three hundred monsters had their heads rolling down or their bodies cut in half.
These demon generals and soldiers were like weeds under the sickle in front of the True Dragon Ancient Sword. They had no ability to resist at all.
The monsters thought about joining forces to attack the Ancient Dragon Sword, but not to mention that the speed of the Ancient Dragon Sword exceeded the limit of their reaction, even if their power fell on the Ancient Dragon Sword, it would be bounced off by the dragon scales formed by the sword sound.
It was different for other Jinshi. They did not dare to use verbal sparring as unscrupulously as Fang Yun. Not only did they have to consider killing and casualties, but they also had to avoid the attacks of monsters and barbarians. Even the verbal sparring born from dragon bones could not withstand the repeated attacks of monster generals and barbarian generals.
The battle continued. Except for the heavy consumption of talent, the human race had no problems at all. On the other hand, the monsters and barbarians were constantly dying. If nothing unexpected happened, the human scholar would be able to kill all 150,000 monsters and barbarians before his talent was exhausted.
However, no one noticed that the bodies of the demons had undergone subtle changes. (To be continued...)