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Sun Renbing's words aroused everyone's sadness. Watching his comrades sacrifice themselves to save him, but he was helpless, this is the biggest pain in every scholar's heart.
The newly promoted Jinshi were just sad, but the middle-aged Jinshi even showed slight wavering in their resolve.
Each of these people had been rescued by their comrades.
Some people even laughed at themselves, saying that they not only lived to this day on the bodies of monsters, but also on the bodies of their comrades.
These people are not afraid of death in battle, but they are most afraid of the sacrifice of their comrades.
The biggest reason why many poetry enthusiasts and even bloody scholars are unable to improve their literary status is because they have problems with their literary courage due to watching their comrades sacrifice, and they have never been able to take the final step from Jinshi to Hanlin.
"The kindness you two owe us is hard to repay in this life, but we will definitely repay you generously in the next life!" Qiao Juze clasped his fists at the two of them.
Everyone clasped their fists, and Fang Yun did the same.
Zhang Zilong smiled slightly and said: "My ancestor Zhang Sheng Zhongjing sacrificed his life for the human race. I am just following my ancestors. You don't need to do this. I will die for the human race without regrets!"
"Doctors have benevolent hearts. If the epidemic is at hand, we should treat it with our own bodies!"
"Wait a little longer, wait until we get closer." He Ludong whispered.
More than 400,000 demon barbarians have withdrawn a mile away, and the dark green clouds are getting closer and closer to the fortress.
On the route of the dark green cloud, all demons and barbarians avoided it, and no one dared to be under the cloud of plague.
Fang Yun looked at the cloud of plague, and the insect-shaped power inside was clearly visible. This plague had broken away from the category of ordinary diseases, and had reached a level similar to that of living beings. Once the Lord of Plague accumulates for another day, the power of the plague will inevitably become complete. Creatures. Even more powerful, not to mention the Jinshi, even the Great Scholars are unable to fight back, and only the Great Scholars can barely escape.
When the dense cloud was still a mile away, Fang Yun suddenly turned to look at Ji Shouyu and asked: "Brother Shouyu, does he have a way for me to gain the strength to barely fight against the holy way? It doesn't need much, I just need something that can fight against the plague lord at this moment." strength."
Lei Li laughed in the distance, not taking Fang Yun's words to heart at all.
Zhang Zilong and Hua Yuqing, who were about to sacrifice, looked at Fang Yun with confusion. The others also didn't know what medicine Fang Yun was selling in the gourd.
Ji Shouyu immediately said: "'Yi' means 'change'. My Ji family is King Wen Zhengshuo. I can consume a drop of the power of holy blood to prevent your power from being crushed by the power of the Lord of Plague's holy throne for the time being." But that’s all, I can’t let you win.”
"Then please help Brother Shouyu. I'll give it a try. If it fails, I'll ask Brother Zilong and Brother Yuqing to take action again!" Fang Yun said, taking out a small porcelain bottle from Yinjiang Bei, which exuded a faint holy bit. breath. The news spread throughout the hunting grounds in an instant, making many monsters commotion and restless.
"Lei Li" still had a sneer on his face, he knew it very well. The most important thing about the holy blood is the holy will contained in it. Suppressed by the shadow of the moon tree, the holy will inside cannot be stimulated at all, and the holy blood has very little effect.
Only the blood of Kong Sheng can break through the suppression of the moon tree's shadow. But the problem is that the blood of Kong Sheng is too precious, even if it exists. These Jinshi were unable to carry it. The blood of Kong Sheng was too powerful.
"Okay!" Ji Shouyu took the holy blood without the slightest doubt. The acquired eight trigrams in his eyes were like wheels. He slowly turned and saw the golden holy blood leaving the bottle and floating in the air, exuding the aura of the holy way and the white sage. Light.
In the eyes of humans, the light of the sages is extremely warm and gentle, like the spring breeze blowing on the face.
But in the eyes of all the monsters, the white sage's light was countless times more dazzling than the sun. The eyes of the nearest monster soldiers were directly burned into black holes, and blood surged in their eye sockets.
"Ah..." More than 30,000 demon soldiers were completely blinded. Neither the demon barbarian military flag nor the plague lord's clone could help them recover.
There were more than 100,000 demon soldiers and generals whose eyes were burned and their vision was blurred. Only the demon barbarians who were farther away were minimally affected.
As for the few monsters among them, their bodies turned into ashes silently.
This is the fight for the holy way, this is the fight between races, and there is no mercy at all.
"Hmph!" The Plague Lord was very displeased, but he still didn't care, because the cloud of plague was about to fly over the castle, and the three hundred Jinshi were bound to die. It was impossible for them to have the power to truly fight against the cloud of plague.
At the same time, Ji Shouyu pointed lightly at Fang Yun, and the holy blood suddenly melted and turned into the purest white light, which went straight into Fang Yun's eyebrows.
"Well… "
Fang Yun groaned, closed his eyes tightly, tilted his head back slightly, his clothes swelled, and his body slowly rose, suspended in mid-air.
"Flying in the air!" A Jinshi exclaimed in a low voice.
At the same time, Fang Yun's body changed, and a faint white light emerged from top to bottom of his body. The holy aura filled with white light made everyone worship him.
Finally, even Fang Yun's Jinshi uniform was transformed by the white light, becoming whiter and brighter.
"Rong as a king, as majestic as a saint!" There was admiration in the eyes of more than two hundred Jinshi.
Subsequently, except for the Jinshi from the All Saints Family, a white light shadow of Fang Yun appeared in the literary boldness of all the Jinshis, and then completely integrated into the literary boldness, and no one noticed it.
Fang Yun is a virtual saint!
Once you obtain the power of the holy blood, your power will even exceed that of a great scholar.
Fang Yun took a deep breath, and a book with a faint light appeared on his chest.
The four big characters "Thirty-Six Strategies" were covered by the light, and no one could see them clearly except him. Then the pages of the book turned and stopped at the chapter "Killing with a Borrowed Knife".
Fang Yun put his right hand on the military book and felt a strange power merge into his right hand.
Tall as a mountain, sharp as a sword.
Fang Yun took his hand away from the military book and aimed at the three-acre plague cloud in the sky to grab it from the air.
The cloud of plague immediately deformed, as if it was caught by an invisible hand. However, the power of the plague surged crazily, trying to break away from the invisible hand.
Fang used his strength to hold it, and heard countless shrill screams coming from the plague cloud. Then the entire plague cloud continued to change, and finally turned into a thirty-foot-long green giant sword!
The giant plague sword exudes the strange power to overwhelm the world and enslave all living beings. Whether they are monsters or human race scholars, they shuddered involuntarily the moment they saw the giant plague sword.
Those newly promoted Jinshi and ordinary demon soldiers and demon generals developed many subtle symptoms, such as fever, runny nose, and general discomfort just because they looked at the giant plague sword.
"Lord of the Plague, let me teach you how to behave!"
After Fang Yun finished speaking, he held the giant plague knife dozens of feet away and waved it lightly at the monster directly in front of him.
The sinister wind roared, and there was heavy blood. A three-hundred-foot-long arc-shaped green light blade flew out from the giant plague knife, like a sickle cutting wheat, passing over the body of the monster in front.
"Ouch..."
More than 30,000 monsters shouted to the sky in unison. There were no stab wounds on their bodies, but red and green blood spurted out from their mouths. Then they developed countless illnesses, including cracked skin, burst blood vessels, pus-filled muscles, and bone formation. pink.
Kill thirty thousand with one sword!
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