Most of the demon lords in the hunting ground were captured and brought to the hunting ground many years ago. In their eyes, Fang Yun was just a newly rising human. No matter how the people sent by the Lord of Plague explained, they were always skeptical.
No one would care about a newly promoted human scholar who remained motionless when three hundred scholars were in danger.
So after Fang Yun killed several demon lords, none of them realized how terrifying Fang Yun was.
It was not until Fang Yun killed more than thirty demon lords and wiped out half of them that the demon lords had a clear understanding of the name "Fang Yun".
The terrible verbal battle, the terrible hidden-edge poetry, the terrible zither art, and…
No, the remaining demon princes have lost the ability to surround and kill the three hundred Jinshi. After Fang Yun woke up, all the human Jinshi launched a coordinated counterattack!
The remaining demon lords were intercepted by other experienced human scholars before they could escape, and then killed one after another.
At the same time, a strange aura erupted from the hillside of Demon Mountain.
The aura seemed like an ancient giant beast awakening from the primeval times, as if awakening the deepest fear in the human blood, forming an overwhelming pressure and turning it into the master of this world.
But wherever it is, no one dares to disobey.
More than half of the Jinshi lost their fighting spirit. Only the determined middle-aged Jinshi and a few young Jinshi gritted their teeth and continued to attack the fleeing demon marquis.
Unlike those ordinary scholars who were crushed by the will of the semi-saints, they had only one thought.
Even if I die, I must kill one more monster to bury with me!
Even if the demon saint is in front of you, you can still swing your sword!
With the human race behind us, there is nothing to fear about death!
While the other scholars attacked the surviving demon lord, Fang Yun used the True Dragon Ancient Sword to attack the demon lord who had escaped the farthest, while giving orders as the master of the Sky Traveling Tower ship.
"!"
The huge skyship with a light golden glow rose rapidly, and then used its remaining power to rush straight to the densest area of the plague fog on the mountainside at a speed faster than Yiming.
The speed of the Skywalker was so fast that some monsters in mid-air were smashed into pieces by this behemoth before they could even react.
Not only was Yaoman frightened, but all the scholars were also cursing in their local dialects and looking at Fang Yun.
Just now, I was beaten like a grandson by the demon barbarians. I thought I could rest for a while, but the clone of the Lord of Plague has recovered very strong strength, and Fang Yun is still controlling the sky-walking ship to go forward. Is this something a human can do
Even the middle-aged scholars who knew they would die and remained steadfast felt a little dazed, thinking that when it comes to fearlessness of death, they are no match for Fang Yun and Fang Xusheng!
"Forget it, just die..."
All the Jinshi fell into decadence and had no expectation of victory at all. At least it would be enough if they could die gloriously.
"Crash into the Lord of Plague. It's better than being surrounded by ordinary monsters and chopped into meat paste!" Zong Wude muttered in a low voice.
"Is Fang Xusheng's medical book successful?"
"Didn't someone say that Fang Xusheng failed in writing a medical book?"
"Did Fang Xusheng admit it? Who heard it?"
"have no idea… "
"Whoever heard this, please stand up and speak up!"
There was silence on the boat.
"Fang Yun, can you say something? Even if you are a virtual saint, you can't look down on us with this Master Fang!" Zong Wude said.
"Hmm." Fang Yun was ambiguous because he was thinking about how to deal with the Lord of Plague.
"We won't even be able to die quickly!" Zong Wude complained helplessly.
The fog on the mountain suddenly became very strong, but the Skywalker was written by a semi-saint himself, and its power was stronger than the clone of the Lord of Plague. No matter how strong the fog of plague was, it was firmly blocked outside by the Skywalker.
However, this skyship has been used many times and its power is limited. If it is surrounded by the plague fog, it will not last long.
"What's next?" Zong Wude couldn't help but ask.
Many people remembered an old joke, but they couldn't laugh at this time.
Someone said they wanted to tell a story. If they said, "A long time ago, there was a eunuch..."
The man shut up at this point. If someone asked, "What's next?"
"Of course eunuchs don't have any bottoms."
Many people felt helpless. The three hundred scholars were now riding on the empty ship, just like a eunuch, with good intentions. The blood was hot, the ambition was right, but what was going on
There is no scholar who can dispel the terrible plague fog. Rushing here now is more like seeking a heroic death than a gamble.
Let future generations know that he did not die from the plague, but died in the battle with the lord of the plague.
The sky-walking ship crashed heavily in front of a cave entrance, raising a large cloud of dust. All the scholars were shaken, and some fell to the ground. Those who were originally injured cried out in pain.
At the same time, a thunderous sound was heard in the cave.
"Although my clone has not yet reached its peak, the power of the plague has recovered to a level that is enough to kill you! Even if a great doctor is here, I can still kill him with the power of the plague! Saint Fang Xu, prepare to die!"
A devastating pressure came from the cave, and everyone felt that an ancient ferocious beast was about to jump out of it.
The plague fog clearly did not enter the Skywalker, but everyone suddenly felt unwell.
Each person's illness suddenly became dozens of times more serious.
The bodies of these Jinshi would not have been affected by minor illnesses, but those symptoms suddenly intensified dozens of times and caused many complications, which most of the Jinshi could not bear.
The scholars suddenly fell down one after another. In just a few breaths, except for Fang Yun and the scholars who had studied medicine, all of them fell to the ground.
"I can't hold on any longer..." A Jinshi who minored in medicine gritted his teeth. He stretched out his hands, holding up the medical book, but the light of the book was getting dimmer and dimmer. Even if he spent his life now, he could hardly hold on.
"I can't hold on for long! The Holy Plague is indeed powerful. This is not just his strength, but his aura alone is so terrifying. I still underestimated the Holy Plague!" Beads of sweat broke out on Zhang Zilong's forehead.
However, although there was no medical book in front of Fang Yun, he was able to stand still without any change.
No matter how strong the aura of the Plague Lord's clone is, it is not as strong as Di Luo's body which has been strengthened by the power of the imperial clan.
Fang Yun looked back at the other Jinshi and found that most of them could still hold on for a long time, but the wounds of those injured in the battle were festering at a speed visible to the naked eye. They would be difficult to heal in three or four breaths at most, and if it took any longer, they might die.
"well… "
Fang Yun originally wanted to lure the snake out of its hole and wait for the Lord of Plague to rush out completely before using "On Plague", but he would feel uneasy if more than fifty Jinshi were killed in the battle. After all, these fifty people were on the verge of death largely to protect himself.
Fang Yun looked at the cave entrance shrouded in dark green plague fog. He put out a medical book and said slowly, "Human life is precious and worth more than a thousand pieces of gold. Where there is medicine, the plague will retreat!"
While Fang Yun was speaking, the medical book "On Plague" flew out from his writing palace for the first time and appeared in front of his chest.
A strange aura that was no less powerful than the Lord of Plague quickly spread throughout the entire ancient deserted city.
All plague forces or poisonous forces that did not contain the power of the Holy Throne were instantly wiped out by this strange breath!
All human diseases or injuries, as long as they are not serious injuries or illnesses, will be healed instantly!
The power of all medical books in the ancient deserted city has increased by 50%! (To be continued...)