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The next moment the wolf demon was about to explode, the tornado formed by "The Great Wind Song" appeared there. The tornado formed a huge suction force, not only absorbing the wolf demon's corpse, but also sucking away all the fog of plague.
Da Fengge continued to advance outside the castle. After galloping a hundred feet, it suddenly exploded and enveloped all the monsters within a thirty-foot range.
"ah… "
Hundreds of monsters were affected by the power of the plague, screaming and rolling on the spot, and the terrifying power of the plague continued to erode their bodies.
The Plague Lord didn't even look at those demons and barbarians. These firecrackers were like cannon fodder and were not worth spending even a little bit of his strength to save.
The plague power of the wolf demon is specially controlled by the Lord of Plague. It affects a small area, but the concentration is high and lasts for a long time. If the power of plague is used on a large scale, it will not only slow down the growth of his clones, but it may also be easily cracked by the Jinshi because it is not strong enough.
After all, fire and wind are the enemies of the plague.
All the scholars on the castle broke into a cold sweat.
"Ashamed, we are incompetent. Sage Fang Xu is clearly meditating, but he still wants to help us."
Fang Yun said: "You don't have to be like this. The plague lord is too cunning. He knows that only Yan Yukong and I can quickly deal with this level of plague power, so he let the wolf explode far away from Yukong and let him save him." It's not enough. Next, you must be more careful. He will continue to consume our talents. When our talents are reduced again, he will inevitably start to use the power of the plague continuously to force us to escape."
"You..." Sun Renbing almost accused Fang Yun. He knew that the Lord of Plague could hear everyone talking, but Fang Yun still said this, almost giving advice to the Lord of Plague.
Fang Yun's eyes flashed. He seemed to know that he was wrong, so he shut up and said no more.
Ji Shouyu glanced at Fang Yun in surprise, as if he was suspicious of something.
Most of the other Jinshi were puzzled, but no one cared about it. No one could make mistakes without being a sage, and everyone made mistakes. After all, Fang Yun was also trying to persuade him with good words.
"Haha, thank you Saint Fang Xu for your guidance. I know that you want to surrender to my demon world. You want to kill them all, and then not let anyone know that you left this place alive. Okay! I promise you, I can help you keep your name anonymous. , let your name Fang Yun forever in the history of the human race... What did you say in that poem? Yes, you must stay innocent in the world!" The Lord of Plague laughed loudly through Lei Li.
Sun Renbing sneered and said: "Such a plan to alienate people is really despicable, bullshit Holy Master, nothing more than that. We are all brave enough. How can we be hit by your little words?"
The Jinshi were not stimulated by the Plague Lord's words at all and continued to fight.
However, everyone's morale is a bit low.
The Plague Lord noticed this and sneered. He never considered that he could really alienate the human race Jinshi, he only needed to demoralize them.
The battle continued, with the Plague Lord occasionally using Plague Man to self-destruct, but these were all resolved by the Human Jinshi.
A quarter of an hour later. Fang Yun joined the war.
After half an hour, the talents of all the Jinshi were exhausted again, and the frequency of their meditation became more and more frequent.
As for the demons and barbarians. Already 150,000 people have been killed or wounded, and there are still more than 400,000 people left.
"Fang Xusheng, can you...can you use the Qi Restoration Poetry again?" asked a newly promoted Jinshi from the Wu Kingdom.
Fang Yun sighed softly, shook his head, and said: "I have already tried it, but it cannot be used again. If I forcefully write it, my talent may collapse before it is completed."
"It's understandable. After all, it's an unforgettable Jinshi return-qi poem. The only pity is that this poem seems to have a way of educating people. No matter how talented a Jinshi is, it's impossible for him to learn and use it immediately. Even a bachelor may have to It took many days.”
"It doesn't matter, maybe the saints will save him soon."
As soon as these words came out, everyone fell into silence.
Putting all hope on the saints is already more desperate than despair.
When the talent of the middle-aged Jinshi was running out, "Lei Li" laughed loudly and ordered the demon barbarians to stop attacking the city.
"Since you are about to die, I will tell you the truth. Killing you is only the first step. After that, I will use the power of the plague to kill everyone on Hunting Ground Island, and cooperate with the shadow of the Moon Tree to pollute the holy temple. This is the second step. In addition, this Hunting Ground The island is different from other places. Our demon world has long coveted it. As long as we occupy Hunting Ground Island, we can study its secrets in less than three years, and use Hunting Ground Island and the ancient land of Huangcheng as a springboard to invade the Holy Yuan Continent. Even though the Bingman Saint is dead! But the legacy is still there!”
Normally, all the scholars would have retorted one after another, but at this moment, everyone lost the courage to refute.
After "Lei Li" finished speaking, he pointed at the castle and saw a group of green clouds suddenly flying from the direction of Demon Mountain, flying towards here quickly.
But beads of sweat appeared on Lei Li's forehead, and his eyes kept flickering, sometimes clear and sometimes dim, which was extremely laborious.
Many Jinshi looked at the dark cloud and remained silent. It was the power of the plague, and it might even involve the power of the holy way. It was impossible for anyone to defeat it.
"What a pity, if only this was a holy ruin, it would be great. The family would give us holy blood in advance." Li Fanming sighed. If this was a holy ruin, everyone would definitely be given holy blood and other divine objects by the family before leaving, even if it is not completely It also has great power when exerted. But this is just Jinshi Spring Hunting, and no family will give them holy blood at all.
"Sage Fang Yunxu must have holy blood in his hands, right?"
"No, it's useless to have the holy blood. Under the shadow of the moon tree, the half-holy will in the holy blood will be crushed. We can only integrate the holy blood into war poems, but cannot form a holy blood clone. The entire Hunting Ground Island, Only the holy blood inside the holy temple can form a holy blood clone, but the formed holy blood clone may have been blocked in the holy temple by the shadow of the moon tree. "Kong De Tiandao.
Fang Yun smiled and said: "If I die, even the holy blood will be useless. Before I die, I will incorporate the holy blood into my war poems and try to kill more monsters. Whoever has the confidence to inspire the power of the holy blood can fight with I use war poetry together.”
All the Jinshi shook their heads in unison. If the holy will inside can be stimulated, the blood of some people's saints is still useful. But if the holy will cannot be used, it is better for Fang Yun to integrate himself into the war poetry. Even if he is a poetry fanatic, he will not be able to use it. I dare say that he surpasses Fang Yun in this aspect. After all, Fang Yun is also a poetry fanatic!
Seeing the green mist getting closer and closer, Fang Yun asked: "Do you have any tricks?"
Fang Yun glanced at everyone, some shook their heads, and one lowered his head.
Zhang Zilong sighed softly: "I am a member of the medical family who knows best. Look at the faint insect shapes in the dark green clouds, which shows that it is a power close to the edge of the holy way, equivalent to the level of the Demon King or the Barbarian King. Of course, it is just a level. It's close, but the actual power is not as high as the Demon King himself. After all, the Lord of Plague is very weak now. However, even so, we can't break it. But don't worry, the plague is a must-have for my Zhang family. If possible, I will use up all my lifespan to activate the 'Blue Blood Heart' and all my talents to activate the 'Nothing in My Mind', which is enough to weaken this plague by one layer."
Hua Yuqing said: "I can also weaken it a little. In this way, I can only make you sick and survive this plague attack. After all, the Lord of Plague has been resurrected not long ago. This level of plague power can only be used once. If he uses it again, he may not be able to accumulate enough strength tomorrow. If the hunting ground opens, we may be able to save him, but he doesn't dare to take this risk!"
"I can't wait." Sun Renbing clenched his fists tightly and gritted his teeth. (A great pie-in-the-sky event, a cool mobile phone is waiting for you! Follow ~ click/official account (add friends on WeChat-add official account-enter dd), participate now! Everyone will win a prize, follow dd now ! )(To be continued..)