"Then we will walk towards each other, hurrying on with war poems! Goodbye."
Fang Yun bowed and retreated into the Full Moon Gate. His body turned from virtual to real and the Full Moon Gate shattered.
Fang Yun identified the new direction and wrote a full-scale war poem "Night Attack". He was wearing golden armor and a war poem horse appeared under his crotch, carrying him at a gallop.
This is the magic of the total war poem, which can concentrate power into one place, forming pure protective power through the "golden belt tied together the battle robe", pure speed of "the horse's head rushing through the snow to pass Lintao", and a powerful attack force of "rolling up the flag to rob the demon king's tent at night, and chopping off the barbarians with the sword".
This poem is a battle poem of a Juren. As it has entered the second realm of poetic soul, its actual power is equivalent to that of a Jinshi. However, the talent consumed is at the Juren level, which is very little compared to the opponent's luck.
Fang Yun can continue to run fast with the help of "Night Attack". If he changes to the "Speedy Jinshi War Poem", the speed will be almost the same, but the talent consumed will increase by more than ten times.
Fang Yun was wearing translucent war poem armor and riding a translucent war poem warhorse. He was leaving the dust far behind, getting faster and faster, able to exceed 500 kilometers in an hour without stopping.
Fang Yun passed through several holy book leaves of different sizes, stepped onto branches that were dozens of miles wide, and led two war poem generals and a continuous poem assassin forward.
The wind was whistling in my ears, the heaven and earth were moving backwards, and the rapid running made people feel extremely comfortable.
After an hour and a half, Fang Yun suddenly stopped.
Three huge wolf demons, each nearly ten feet tall, were standing diagonally in front of us. Their bodies were as small as small houses, and they possessed agility and speed that were unmatched by humans.
The three wolf demons were stunned at first, and then their blood surged. The Silver Moon Demon attached to their fur and accelerated towards Fang Yun, howling loudly to express their joy through shouting.
"I have seen Fang Yun! As long as we can kill Fang Yun once in the Heavenly Tree, we can get at least three drops of Holy Blood!"
"Yes, we must not let him escape. We must not let other tribes find him either! The credit goes to us!"
"As long as you take off the shorts of the demon king below, you can get ten drops of holy blood, and you can also enter the holy land of the ancestral god clan to practice!"
Fang Yun was preparing for the battle and taking it easy, but he lost his composure after hearing the last sentence. It was fine to call him "Fang the Demon King", but what was the point of stripping off his shorts? Moreover, he was rewarded with entry into the holy land of the ancestral god clan, which was a place containing the power of the ancestral god. It was equivalent to receiving guidance from the ancestral god, which was like receiving guidance from Confucius himself for scholars. It was enough to make a Jinshi who couldn't even become a Hanlin easily become a university scholar, or even a great scholar!
"Yes, we must kill him!" The three-headed wolf demon rushed over quickly with saliva dripping from his mouth.
The shoulder height of each wolf demon was nearly ten feet, and Fang Yun was only as tall as their legs.
As the barbarians' strength increased, their physical changes were not so exaggerated, but the stronger the monsters became, the larger their bodies became, exerting a tremendous amount of oppression.
Fang Yun took a deep breath and quickly wrote the poem "Sword Chant" by the second-level Jinshi Cangfeng to enhance his verbal sparring. At the same time, he observed the power of the three wolf demons.
Based on what he had learned in school, Fang Yun immediately determined that one was a three-original wolf demon lord, one was a six-original wolf demon lord, and the last was a seven-original wolf demon lord. Moreover, the first two were royals, whose fathers were demon kings, and the last was a saint!
Fang Yun frowned slightly. Even if the two royal demon princes arrived at Qiyuan, they would only be a threat. But if the saintly demon princes arrived at Qiyuan, it would be fatal to him.
The upgrade of the demon rank of ordinary demons is gradual, just like ordinary scholars, but every time a demon from the holy clan is upgraded to a higher rank, there will be an additional improvement due to the stimulation of the semi-saint bloodline.
The bloodline of the Semi-Saint improves abilities in all aspects. If it only improves the body, ancestral spirits, or even innate abilities, it would be fine. The key is that it may allow the Demon Lord to obtain the power of heaven!
The ancestral spirits of the three wolf demons appeared behind each of the three wolf demons. Two wolf claws appeared behind the two royal wolf demons, but behind the holy wolf demon appeared a pair of wolf eyes that contained terrifying power. The wolf eyes, as big as human heads, emitted a faint green light, as if they could see through the world.
The wolf demon of the holy clan showed a cruel smile, and a pair of wolf eyes suddenly crashed into its body, and its body suddenly expanded.
“Huh…” The ten-foot-tall Wolf Demon Marquis of the Saint Clan suddenly opened his mouth, and his teeth, fur, and entire body were covered with a layer of bright silver light. That was the power of the ancestral spirits.
After Fang Yun finished writing "Sword Chant", he used the second level's "Wind and Rain Dream Battle" step by step, summoning two thousand ice knights in succession, with Mist Butterfly's fifteen hundred weak water lance cavalry in the front and five hundred strange wind archer cavalry in the back.
The two thousand Ice Knights were silent, but at the moment of charging, they seemed to let out an earth-shaking shout. Their momentum surged, and all the monsters were slain wherever their iron hooves went!
Although the second realm's "Dream Battle of Wind and Rain" is powerful, combined with various powers, it is only the limit of Jinshi War Poetry. Fang Yun aims to test the power of the three-headed wolf demon lord, because his experience in fighting against the demon lord is very poor and he cannot act rashly.
Afterwards, Fang Yun chanted "Dream Battle in Wind and Rain" again, summoning a thousand ice knights to line up in front as a line of defense.
Fang Yun looked at the Ice Knight with a little regret. It was a pity that he did not have the literary talent to "press further". Otherwise, he could use the strong bow poem "Capture the King" on the archers. If he could compose poems of encouragement or poems of protection in the future, he could use them on battle poems and soldiers to further enhance his own strength.
Before the two sides got close, they saw shining arrows of strange wind falling towards the three-headed wolf demon like locusts from the sky.
The three wolf demons smiled contemptuously and said, "You two don't need to take action yet!"
After saying that, Sanyuan Wolf Demon Lord took a deep breath and roared at the strange wind arrows filling the sky.
A rapidly rotating ball of wind met the rain of arrows. The green ball of wind quickly turned into a size of ten feet, and then suddenly exploded, creating a strong impact force in all directions.
The strange wind arrows were either blown to pieces or blown off course and could not hurt any wolf demon lord.
Fang Yun's expression remained unchanged, knowing that he was a Jinshi after all, and "Dream Battle in Wind and Rain" was only a battle poem of a second-level scholar. Even if he had the power of strange wind and weak water, he could not easily threaten the powerful demon lord.
Fang Yun deeply felt that he was not strong enough. He either had to become a Hanlin quickly or make another breakthrough in his previous war poems.
The Qifeng Knight fired three rounds of arrows, but they were all blocked by the Sanyuan Wolf Demon Lord. The other two more powerful Wolf Demon Lords have not made any move yet.
The hot breath exhaled by the three-headed wolf demon was clearly visible, but not as clear as the contempt in their eyes.
The Weak Water Knight encountered the three-headed wolf barbarian.
The strongest of the Seven Original Wolves of the Holy Clan did not dodge or evade, but continued to run and charge.
The Weak Water Knight lashed out with his spear, and the crystal-clear icy spear tip hit the silver light around the Seven Origin Wolf Demon Marquis, and then it exploded like glass hitting rock, making a crisp sound and forming sparkling ice chips all over the sky.
The Seventh Wolf Demon Lord seemed to have no intention of stopping and continued to charge forward. The powerful Weak Water Knight was like a toy in front of a puppy in front of him.
No matter whether it was the power of Weak Water, the power of the Star King or the power of the Imperial Clan, they were all blocked by the silver light around him!
Many of Fang Yun’s powers were able to restrain the monsters, but this wolf demon from the Holy Clan relied on his strong blood, demonic energy, and ancestral spirits to hold on and crush them with his absolute strength!
The wolf demon marquis of the Liuyuan royal family, whose strength was not as strong as it, was also resisting, but his pace was slowing down. (To be continued...)