Wisps of golden text linger around Feng Buwen, lingering, and among them are the manifestations of the great road.
…
If I cannot do this, I will be a failure to the late emperor Xuanyuan Ying and a failure to my own conscience.
"Um!"
Ah Fei sighed softly: "Is our national server going to fail two consecutive version events? This is really unprecedented."
Shao Fanchen's face turned pale: "Order us to finish the fight within ten hours? Otherwise, it will return to the 1,000-level ban?"
"Then don't hesitate, send us here together, and fight against Wenqiu Mountain!"
A group of boys laughed together.
It is a picture of a shabby alley. A young poor scholar, wearing a patched green shirt, is sitting in an alley next to the Chaos Shop, holding up a wooden board. On the wooden board is written a paragraph of the Thousand-Character Essay of the Mongolian School. He smiles warmly and uses a willow branch to Pointing fingers were pointed at the wooden sign, and a group of children who were sitting on small stools at home chanted in a cadence.
I remained silent, but at this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came to my ears: "Junior brother, get out of the way."
"Not good."
…
Just when I was suddenly moving hundreds of meters horizontally while hovering in the wind, a sword light flew from the sky and made a straight line above the earth. The sword slashed by Senior Sister Yun from the Dragon Realm came belatedly.
"King Xiaoyao!"
"Then don't hesitate, send us here together, and fight against Wenqiu Mountain!"
"Don't smell brother! Don't smell brother!"
"It doesn't make much sense to continue attacking like this."
If I cannot do this, I will be a failure to the late emperor Xuanyuan Ying and a failure to my own conscience.
"King Xiaoyao!"
I could only withdraw from the front line, hold up my double blades and ask with cold eyes: "What's wrong?"
Nangong also frowned and said: "The soldiers of the empire are sacrificing a lot every minute. King Xiaoyao really has the heart to continue to go his own way for a dying Feng Xiang? What's more, Feng Xiang also has a decree. He is the only one who wants us to give up!"
"Not good."
Ten o'clock the next day.
"yes!"
A girl galloped around the young poor scholar and said with a smile: "There is beauty like jade in the book. I have read many books. Will I marry a daughter-in-law who is more beautiful than a flower in the future? Just like Widow Liu on East Street. Like my daughter?"
"yes!"
…
About half an hour later, the sky was densely covered with spiritual boats, which opened the player's eyes. The next moment, there was a fire in the sky and on the ground. Suddenly, the damage speed of Wenqiu Mountain's landscape restriction began to accelerate, but it was still not enough. It would take ten All the restrictions were removed within an hour, but it still seemed like there was still a slight difference.
"knew."
"Pass my order to mobilize the spirit boats to join the battle."
"His Royal Highness King Xiaoyao!"
Everyone clasped their fists.
"Yes, sir!"
The poor scholar's face turned red instantly: "Li Caiyu, don't talk nonsense!"
"Don't smell brother! Don't smell brother!"
"It's over."
Lin Xi frowned: "The rules of the system are too tight for us, and the refresh intensity of the Heart Demon is getting stronger and stronger. We will definitely not be able to defeat it if this continues."
I frowned and said: "Take it one step at a time and fight first. God is not as good as man. If we just give up, there will really be no hope at all. Is that right?"
There are less than ten minutes left before the end of the countdown, but there are at least 250 mountain and water restrictions in front of us. It seems to be a certainty that we will not be able to break through the huge formation arranged by Fan Yi.
"King Xiaoyao!"
A group of boys laughed together.
System prompts: [Wenqiu Mountain] Formation countdown has been started. The current time is: 10 hours. Once the time runs out and the player still fails to complete the strategy, all mountain and water prohibited formations will be reset!
In the blink of an eye, it was almost three o'clock in the morning. Everyone was tired, but no one gave up. This battle was no longer as simple as victory or defeat, but about the dignity of the national uniform. The prime minister in white was pinned at the foot of Wenqiu Mountain. It would be a national disgrace to waste away the days and nights, and if this continues, this battle will bring Feng Buwen back to the empire no matter what. He cannot be allowed to continue to be the plaything of Fan Yi, a literary thief.
Ah Fei sighed softly: "Is our national server going to fail two consecutive version events? This is really unprecedented."
"What should I do?" A Fei asked.
About four o'clock.
And as a result, players’ speed at conquering Wenqiu Mountain’s landscape restrictions will become slower and slower!
One of the boys stepped forward, holding a few chestnuts in his hand, and said with a smile: "Brother Bu Wen, my mother said that you are actually very good-looking. If you dress up a little, you won't be the most handsome man in eight villages in ten miles." Young man? Here, I give you these roasted chestnuts. If you feel at ease one day, why not marry my sister?"
Shao Fanchen's face turned pale: "Order us to finish the fight within ten hours? Otherwise, it will return to the 1,000-level ban?"
Nangong also frowned and said: "The soldiers of the empire are sacrificing a lot every minute. King Xiaoyao really has the heart to continue to go his own way for a dying Feng Xiang? What's more, Feng Xiang also has a decree. He is the only one who wants us to give up!"
Seeing that it didn't make sense, everyone left angrily.
A girl galloped around the young poor scholar and said with a smile: "There is beauty like jade in the book. I have read many books. Will I marry a daughter-in-law who is more beautiful than a flower in the future? Just like Widow Liu on East Street. Like my daughter?"
One of the boys stepped forward, holding a few chestnuts in his hand, and said with a smile: "Brother Bu Wen, my mother said that you are actually very good-looking. If you dress up a little, you won't be the most handsome man in eight villages in ten miles." Young man? Here, I give you these roasted chestnuts. If you feel at ease one day, why not marry my sister?"
A group of boys laughed and cheered, and one of the little fat men laughed: "Wang Dayou, as long as your sister looks so ugly, don't ignore our brother Wen, who is a scholar, okay? I'm worried about your sister sleeping at night. If he turns over, we, Brother Buwen, will be crushed into a piece of paper~~~"
…
Around the ban that enveloped the entire Wenqiu Mountain, countless players attacked intensively, and the picture was gorgeous. On both sides, the two guilds of Shinhwa and Fenglinhuoshan and the strange demon army were also strangled together, making it even more thrilling.
A group of boys laughed and cheered, and one of the little fat men laughed: "Wang Dayou, as long as your sister looks so ugly, don't ignore our brother Wen, who is a scholar, okay? I'm worried about your sister sleeping at night. If he turns over, we, Brother Buwen, will be crushed into a piece of paper~~~"
"Um!"
"It doesn't make much sense to continue attacking like this."
Nangong also frowned and said: "The soldiers of the empire are sacrificing a lot every minute. King Xiaoyao really has the heart to continue to go his own way for a dying Feng Xiang? What's more, Feng Xiang also has a decree. He is the only one who wants us to give up!"
And as a result, players’ speed at conquering Wenqiu Mountain’s landscape restrictions will become slower and slower!
The young poor scholar just smiled and said nothing, holding the book in his hand, as if standing there, he was a world of his own.
Nangong also frowned and said: "The soldiers of the empire are sacrificing a lot every minute. King Xiaoyao really has the heart to continue to go his own way for a dying Feng Xiang? What's more, Feng Xiang also has a decree. He is the only one who wants us to give up!"
And as a result, players’ speed at conquering Wenqiu Mountain’s landscape restrictions will become slower and slower!
The Thousand-Character Essay was the first book he read and taught when he was young, but he never thought that he would never get out of it in his life.
The heavy artillery salvo started again, and the player's offensive resumed instantly, but the speed was still slow. One layer of bans was destroyed in one minute. I really don't know when the fight will end.
Lin Xi frowned: "The rules of the system are too tight for us, and the refresh intensity of the Heart Demon is getting stronger and stronger. We will definitely not be able to defeat it if this continues."
"drop!"
In the blink of an eye, it was almost three o'clock in the morning. Everyone was tired, but no one gave up. This battle was no longer as simple as victory or defeat, but about the dignity of the national uniform. The prime minister in white was pinned at the foot of Wenqiu Mountain. It would be a national disgrace to waste away the days and nights, and if this continues, this battle will bring Feng Buwen back to the empire no matter what. He cannot be allowed to continue to be the plaything of Fan Yi, a literary thief.
"Reset?!"
Not long after, when I triggered a Heart Demon again, his attributes were obviously much stronger than before. Although he still didn't have the magical ability to transform, his attributes seemed to have surpassed mine, and his attack limit was about 10 higher than mine. %, it is quite difficult to kill. The obvious thing happened. The more times the Heart Demon is triggered, the stronger it will become. The thing that worries me the most has happened. In this way, for Lin Xi and It doesn't matter to players who excel in clearing lamps, killing mortals, etc., but most mid-range and lower-level players are in embarrassment. It is very likely that they will not be able to defeat the demon they summoned, and they will have to withdraw from the battlefield voluntarily.
Just when I was suddenly moving hundreds of meters horizontally while hovering in the wind, a sword light flew from the sky and made a straight line above the earth. The sword slashed by Senior Sister Yun from the Dragon Realm came belatedly.
"what to do!?"
…
"What do you mean, Your Majesty?"
I frowned and said: "Take it one step at a time and fight first. God is not as good as man. If we just give up, there will really be no hope at all. Is that right?"
Lin Xi was silent.
Not long after, when I triggered a Heart Demon again, his attributes were obviously much stronger than before. Although he still didn't have the magical ability to transform, his attributes seemed to have surpassed mine, and his attack limit was about 10 higher than mine. %, it is quite difficult to kill. The obvious thing happened. The more times the Heart Demon is triggered, the stronger it will become. The thing that worries me the most has happened. In this way, for Lin Xi and It doesn't matter to players who excel in clearing lamps, killing mortals, etc., but most mid-range and lower-level players are in embarrassment. It is very likely that they will not be able to defeat the demon they summoned, and they will have to withdraw from the battlefield voluntarily.
Amidst the sound of horse hooves, a group of NPCs approached, a group of NPCs from the national server camp, led by Shanhai Gong Nangongyi, Qionghaihou Zhang Yichou, Tianyuhou Sikongyu and others.
Ten o'clock the next day.
A group of boys laughed together.
"Stop attacking!"
Nangong also frowned and said: "The soldiers of the empire are sacrificing a lot every minute. King Xiaoyao really has the heart to continue to go his own way for a dying Feng Xiang? What's more, Feng Xiang also has a decree. He is the only one who wants us to give up!"
Ah Fei sighed softly: "Is our national server going to fail two consecutive version events? This is really unprecedented."
I suddenly raised my palm, and under the transformation, a golden ripple swept half of the battlefield along with my thoughts. For a moment, most of the players, whether they heard what I said or thought about it themselves, stopped. At this moment, everyone was in a dilemma. Attacking was equivalent to destroying Feng Wenwen's Confucian cultivation. If he didn't attack, he could only watch Feng Wenwen being destroyed. Fan Yi took advantage and continued to spend time at the foot of Wenqiu Mountain.
"It doesn't make much sense to continue attacking like this."
Shao Fanchen's face turned pale: "Order us to finish the fight within ten hours? Otherwise, it will return to the 1,000-level ban?"
I suddenly raised my palm, and under the transformation, a golden ripple swept half of the battlefield along with my thoughts. For a moment, most of the players, whether they heard what I said or thought about it themselves, stopped. At this moment, everyone was in a dilemma. Attacking was equivalent to destroying Feng Wenwen's Confucian cultivation. If he didn't attack, he could only watch Feng Wenwen being destroyed. Fan Yi took advantage and continued to spend time at the foot of Wenqiu Mountain.
"Don't worry about me."
"Um!"
Nangong also frowned and said: "The soldiers of the empire are sacrificing a lot every minute. King Xiaoyao really has the heart to continue to go his own way for a dying Feng Xiang? What's more, Feng Xiang also has a decree. He is the only one who wants us to give up!"
"yes!"
Shan Hai Gong Nangong also clasped his fists and said: "Fan Yi is holding half of the world's cultural fortune, and now using Feng Xiang's cultivation as a shield, he has attracted the attack of the imperial army. In this battle, the imperial army has suffered heavy losses. Now the Daxiang Dynasty The troops of the strange demon army attacked our positions from the east, south and west respectively, and the attack on the mountain and water restrictions in front was ineffective. This is destined to be a fruitless fight. I beg your highness to stop immediately. Attack and retreat to Lujiao Pass!"
Deep in the mountain, Feng Buwen's weak voice came: "If you don't break through the solid landscape array of Thousand Character Inscriptions, how can you level this Wenqiu Mountain? If you don't break through Thousand Character Inscriptions, how can I, Feng Buwen, break the relationship between hearts? ? Go ahead and break it, if I can give half of my literary fortune to the Xuanyuan clan, it will be enough."
There are less than ten minutes left before the end of the countdown, but there are at least 250 mountain and water restrictions in front of us. It seems to be a certainty that we will not be able to break through the huge formation arranged by Fan Yi.
"what to do!?"
Zhang Lingyue, who had ordered the bombardment to stop, galloped forward and said in a deep voice: "Sir, do you want to fight or not?"
Ah Fei sighed softly: "Is our national server going to fail two consecutive version events? This is really unprecedented."
"It's over."
I was hesitant, but at this moment an unknown voice came from the lake in my heart: "Fan Yi's plan is to use Wenqiu Mountain to exhaust my cultivation while causing the Xuanyuan Empire's sons to continue their attacks, causing There have been many casualties. These dead souls will be refined by the shadow of death and eventually become part of the Heroic Spirit Pool. If Fan Yi and Lin Hai succeed in their plan, the sun and the moon will lose their light and the world will be overturned. What kind of consequences will it not need? Did I say more? Therefore, my unheard-of cultivation can be dissipated, but the world must still exist. You should know how to choose."
"what to do!?"
"Well, that's what it means literally." Kamei was silent after finishing speaking.
I frowned. These people came with such a big fanfare. Was it a test of pressure from the new emperor Xuanyuan Li? This new emperor is indeed a little troublesome.
About four o'clock.
Zhang Lingyue, who had ordered the bombardment to stop, galloped forward and said in a deep voice: "Sir, do you want to fight or not?"
I frowned. These people came with such a big fanfare. Was it a test of pressure from the new emperor Xuanyuan Li? This new emperor is indeed a little troublesome.
"what to do!?"
I remained silent, but at this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came to my ears: "Junior brother, get out of the way."
"His Royal Highness King Xiaoyao!"
"Don't worry about me."
Suddenly, a prompt appeared in the sky above Wenqiu Mountain's multiple prohibition formations—
I was hesitant, but at this moment an unknown voice came from the lake in my heart: "Fan Yi's plan is to use Wenqiu Mountain to exhaust my cultivation while causing the Xuanyuan Empire's sons to continue their attacks, causing There have been many casualties. These dead souls will be refined by the shadow of death and eventually become part of the Heroic Spirit Pool. If Fan Yi and Lin Hai succeed in their plan, the sun and the moon will lose their light and the world will be overturned. What kind of consequences will it not need? Did I say more? Therefore, my unheard-of cultivation can be dissipated, but the world must still exist. You should know how to choose."
Zhang Yichou, the Marquis of Qionghai, said: "This is also your Majesty's intention. Please consider it carefully, King Xiaoyao!"
"What power?"
Zhang Yichou, the Marquis of Qionghai, said: "This is also your Majesty's intention. Please consider it carefully, King Xiaoyao!"
"knew."
Just when I was suddenly moving hundreds of meters horizontally while hovering in the wind, a sword light flew from the sky and made a straight line above the earth. The sword slashed by Senior Sister Yun from the Dragon Realm came belatedly.
"yes!"
Zhang Yichou, the Marquis of Qionghai, said: "This is also your Majesty's intention. Please consider it carefully, King Xiaoyao!"
One of the boys stepped forward, holding a few chestnuts in his hand, and said with a smile: "Brother Bu Wen, my mother said that you are actually very good-looking. If you dress up a little, you won't be the most handsome man in eight villages in ten miles." Young man? Here, I give you these roasted chestnuts. If you feel at ease one day, why not marry my sister?"
There is no way, everything I can do has been done, and all I can do is do my best and listen to fate.
I raised my hand slightly and shouted: "Continue to attack and welcome back the wind phase!"
In the blink of an eye, it was almost three o'clock in the morning. Everyone was tired, but no one gave up. This battle was no longer as simple as victory or defeat, but about the dignity of the national uniform. The prime minister in white was pinned at the foot of Wenqiu Mountain. It would be a national disgrace to waste away the days and nights, and if this continues, this battle will bring Feng Buwen back to the empire no matter what. He cannot be allowed to continue to be the plaything of Fan Yi, a literary thief.
Lin Xi frowned: "The rules of the system are too tight for us, and the refresh intensity of the Heart Demon is getting stronger and stronger. We will definitely not be able to defeat it if this continues."
Ah Fei sighed softly: "Is our national server going to fail two consecutive version events? This is really unprecedented."
"what to do!?"
"Well, that's what it means literally." Kamei was silent after finishing speaking.
In the blink of an eye, it was almost three o'clock in the morning. Everyone was tired, but no one gave up. This battle was no longer as simple as victory or defeat, but about the dignity of the national uniform. The prime minister in white was pinned at the foot of Wenqiu Mountain. It would be a national disgrace to waste away the days and nights, and if this continues, this battle will bring Feng Buwen back to the empire no matter what. He cannot be allowed to continue to be the plaything of Fan Yi, a literary thief.
"Reset?!"
"Yes, sir!"
I suddenly raised my palm, and under the transformation, a golden ripple swept half of the battlefield along with my thoughts. For a moment, most of the players, whether they heard what I said or thought about it themselves, stopped. At this moment, everyone was in a dilemma. Attacking was equivalent to destroying Feng Wenwen's Confucian cultivation. If he didn't attack, he could only watch Feng Wenwen being destroyed. Fan Yi took advantage and continued to spend time at the foot of Wenqiu Mountain.
Deep in the mountain, Feng Buwen's weak voice came: "If you don't break through the solid landscape array of Thousand Character Inscriptions, how can you level this Wenqiu Mountain? If you don't break through Thousand Character Inscriptions, how can I, Feng Buwen, break the relationship between hearts? ? Go ahead and break it, if I can give half of my literary fortune to the Xuanyuan clan, it will be enough."
There are less than ten minutes left before the end of the countdown, but there are at least 250 mountain and water restrictions in front of us. It seems to be a certainty that we will not be able to break through the huge formation arranged by Fan Yi.
Everyone clasped their fists.
So, everyone continued to attack, while I looked up and looked behind me, and had a heartfelt conversation with Zhang Lingyue: "In addition to heavy artillery, what other long-range offensive can we use?"
The Thousand-Character Essay was the first book he read and taught when he was young, but he never thought that he would never get out of it in his life.
I raised my eyebrows: "Your Majesty has already said that this battle will be entirely handed over to my command. If that is what His Majesty really means, please ask Your Majesty to come and tell me in person. If not, you, Zhang Yichou, will not be the Marquis of Qionghai in the future." , I don’t need to say more about the sin of falsely preaching the imperial edict, right?”
The heavy artillery salvo started again, and the player's offensive resumed instantly, but the speed was still slow. One layer of bans was destroyed in one minute. I really don't know when the fight will end.
One of the boys stepped forward, holding a few chestnuts in his hand, and said with a smile: "Brother Bu Wen, my mother said that you are actually very good-looking. If you dress up a little, you won't be the most handsome man in eight villages in ten miles." Young man? Here, I give you these roasted chestnuts. If you feel at ease one day, why not marry my sister?"
"Yes, sir!"
…
Lin Xi frowned: "The rules of the system are too tight for us, and the refresh intensity of the Heart Demon is getting stronger and stronger. We will definitely not be able to defeat it if this continues."
Not long after, Zhang Lingyue said again: "Sir, in addition to the Xuanyuan Empire's spirit boat, there is also a force that can be used, as long as your command is given."
One of the boys stepped forward, holding a few chestnuts in his hand, and said with a smile: "Brother Bu Wen, my mother said that you are actually very good-looking. If you dress up a little, you won't be the most handsome man in eight villages in ten miles." Young man? Here, I give you these roasted chestnuts. If you feel at ease one day, why not marry my sister?"
…
…
"Don't worry about me."
"What do you mean, Your Majesty?"
"What do you mean, Your Majesty?"
…
Not long after, when I triggered a Heart Demon again, his attributes were obviously much stronger than before. Although he still didn't have the magical ability to transform, his attributes seemed to have surpassed mine, and his attack limit was about 10 higher than mine. %, it is quite difficult to kill. The obvious thing happened. The more times the Heart Demon is triggered, the stronger it will become. The thing that worries me the most has happened. In this way, for Lin Xi and It doesn't matter to players who excel in clearing lamps, killing mortals, etc., but most mid-range and lower-level players are in embarrassment. It is very likely that they will not be able to defeat the demon they summoned, and they will have to withdraw from the battlefield voluntarily.
In the blink of an eye, it was almost three o'clock in the morning. Everyone was tired, but no one gave up. This battle was no longer as simple as victory or defeat, but about the dignity of the national uniform. The prime minister in white was pinned at the foot of Wenqiu Mountain. It would be a national disgrace to waste away the days and nights, and if this continues, this battle will bring Feng Buwen back to the empire no matter what. He cannot be allowed to continue to be the plaything of Fan Yi, a literary thief.
Not long after, when I triggered a Heart Demon again, his attributes were obviously much stronger than before. Although he still didn't have the magical ability to transform, his attributes seemed to have surpassed mine, and his attack limit was about 10 higher than mine. %, it is quite difficult to kill. The obvious thing happened. The more times the Heart Demon is triggered, the stronger it will become. The thing that worries me the most has happened. In this way, for Lin Xi and It doesn't matter to players who excel in clearing lamps, killing mortals, etc., but most mid-range and lower-level players are in embarrassment. It is very likely that they will not be able to defeat the demon they summoned, and they will have to withdraw from the battlefield voluntarily.
"King Xiaoyao!"
I remained silent, but at this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came to my ears: "Junior brother, get out of the way."
And as a result, players’ speed at conquering Wenqiu Mountain’s landscape restrictions will become slower and slower!
System prompts: [Wenqiu Mountain] Formation countdown has been started. The current time is: 10 hours. Once the time runs out and the player still fails to complete the strategy, all mountain and water prohibited formations will be reset!
I suddenly raised my palm, and under the transformation, a golden ripple swept half of the battlefield along with my thoughts. For a moment, most of the players, whether they heard what I said or thought about it themselves, stopped. At this moment, everyone was in a dilemma. Attacking was equivalent to destroying Feng Wenwen's Confucian cultivation. If he didn't attack, he could only watch Feng Wenwen being destroyed. Fan Yi took advantage and continued to spend time at the foot of Wenqiu Mountain.
I raised my eyebrows: "Your Majesty has already said that this battle will be entirely handed over to my command. If that is what His Majesty really means, please ask Your Majesty to come and tell me in person. If not, you, Zhang Yichou, will not be the Marquis of Qionghai in the future." , I don’t need to say more about the sin of falsely preaching the imperial edict, right?”
"drop!"
"King Xiaoyao!"
The Thousand-Character Essay was the first book he read and taught when he was young, but he never thought that he would never get out of it in his life.
One of the boys stepped forward, holding a few chestnuts in his hand, and said with a smile: "Brother Bu Wen, my mother said that you are actually very good-looking. If you dress up a little, you won't be the most handsome man in eight villages in ten miles." Young man? Here, I give you these roasted chestnuts. If you feel at ease one day, why not marry my sister?"
…
Zhang Lingyue, who had ordered the bombardment to stop, galloped forward and said in a deep voice: "Sir, do you want to fight or not?"
Suddenly, a prompt appeared in the sky above Wenqiu Mountain's multiple prohibition formations—
Seeing that it didn't make sense, everyone left angrily.
…
Not long after, Zhang Lingyue said again: "Sir, in addition to the Xuanyuan Empire's spirit boat, there is also a force that can be used, as long as your command is given."
"What power?"
…
One of the boys stepped forward, holding a few chestnuts in his hand, and said with a smile: "Brother Bu Wen, my mother said that you are actually very good-looking. If you dress up a little, you won't be the most handsome man in eight villages in ten miles." Young man? Here, I give you these roasted chestnuts. If you feel at ease one day, why not marry my sister?"
"It doesn't make much sense to continue attacking like this."
System prompts: [Wenqiu Mountain] Formation countdown has been started. The current time is: 10 hours. Once the time runs out and the player still fails to complete the strategy, all mountain and water prohibited formations will be reset!
Not long after, when I triggered a Heart Demon again, his attributes were obviously much stronger than before. Although he still didn't have the magical ability to transform, his attributes seemed to have surpassed mine, and his attack limit was about 10 higher than mine. %, it is quite difficult to kill. The obvious thing happened. The more times the Heart Demon is triggered, the stronger it will become. The thing that worries me the most has happened. In this way, for Lin Xi and It doesn't matter to players who excel in clearing lamps, killing mortals, etc., but most mid-range and lower-level players are in embarrassment. It is very likely that they will not be able to defeat the demon they summoned, and they will have to withdraw from the battlefield voluntarily.
About half an hour later, the sky was densely covered with spiritual boats, which opened the player's eyes. The next moment, there was a fire in the sky and on the ground. Suddenly, the damage speed of Wenqiu Mountain's landscape restriction began to accelerate, but it was still not enough. It would take ten All the restrictions were removed within an hour, but it still seemed like there was still a slight difference.
"It's over."
Shao Fanchen's face turned pale: "Order us to finish the fight within ten hours? Otherwise, it will return to the 1,000-level ban?"
Zhang Yichou, the Marquis of Qionghai, said: "This is also your Majesty's intention. Please consider it carefully, King Xiaoyao!"
"Don't smell brother! Don't smell brother!"
…
Shan Hai Gong Nangong also clasped his fists and said: "Fan Yi is holding half of the world's cultural fortune, and now using Feng Xiang's cultivation as a shield, he has attracted the attack of the imperial army. In this battle, the imperial army has suffered heavy losses. Now the Daxiang Dynasty The troops of the strange demon army attacked our positions from the east, south and west respectively, and the attack on the mountain and water restrictions in front was ineffective. This is destined to be a fruitless fight. I beg your highness to stop immediately. Attack and retreat to Lujiao Pass!"
…
Not long after, Zhang Lingyue said again: "Sir, in addition to the Xuanyuan Empire's spirit boat, there is also a force that can be used, as long as your command is given."
The poor scholar's face turned red instantly: "Li Caiyu, don't talk nonsense!"
"Spirit boat."
"Reset?!"
I remained silent, but at this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came to my ears: "Junior brother, get out of the way."
"Spirit boat."
It is a picture of a shabby alley. A young poor scholar, wearing a patched green shirt, is sitting in an alley next to the Chaos Shop, holding up a wooden board. On the wooden board is written a paragraph of the Thousand-Character Essay of the Mongolian School. He smiles warmly and uses a willow branch to Pointing fingers were pointed at the wooden sign, and a group of children who were sitting on small stools at home chanted in a cadence.
…
Zhang Yichou, the Marquis of Qionghai, said: "This is also your Majesty's intention. Please consider it carefully, King Xiaoyao!"
Shao Fanchen's face turned pale: "Order us to finish the fight within ten hours? Otherwise, it will return to the 1,000-level ban?"
Ten o'clock the next day.
"Yes, sir!"
Suddenly, a prompt appeared in the sky above Wenqiu Mountain's multiple prohibition formations—
Not long after, when I triggered a Heart Demon again, his attributes were obviously much stronger than before. Although he still didn't have the magical ability to transform, his attributes seemed to have surpassed mine, and his attack limit was about 10 higher than mine. %, it is quite difficult to kill. The obvious thing happened. The more times the Heart Demon is triggered, the stronger it will become. The thing that worries me the most has happened. In this way, for Lin Xi and It doesn't matter to players who excel in clearing lamps, killing mortals, etc., but most mid-range and lower-level players are in embarrassment. It is very likely that they will not be able to defeat the demon they summoned, and they will have to withdraw from the battlefield voluntarily.
"Well, that's what it means literally." Kamei was silent after finishing speaking.
"yes!"
"Don't smell brother! Don't smell brother!"
And as a result, players’ speed at conquering Wenqiu Mountain’s landscape restrictions will become slower and slower!
A girl galloped around the young poor scholar and said with a smile: "There is beauty like jade in the book. I have read many books. Will I marry a daughter-in-law who is more beautiful than a flower in the future? Just like Widow Liu on East Street. Like my daughter?"
About four o'clock.
System prompts: [Wenqiu Mountain] Formation countdown has been started. The current time is: 10 hours. Once the time runs out and the player still fails to complete the strategy, all mountain and water prohibited formations will be reset!
Zhang Lingyue said in a deep voice: "After this year's vigorous research and development, the Inscription Academy has teamed up with the Ministry of Crafts to create many spirit boats equipped with heavy artillery and inscription firearms. There are about 400 or more. If these spirit boats are dispatched together, launch If we block the attack on Shanshui, our attack speed may be faster."
"Then don't hesitate, send us here together, and fight against Wenqiu Mountain!"
"Not good."
A girl galloped around the young poor scholar and said with a smile: "There is beauty like jade in the book. I have read many books. Will I marry a daughter-in-law who is more beautiful than a flower in the future? Just like Widow Liu on East Street. Like my daughter?"
"Cold salad!"
There was another movement in the Indian server. A large number of players from the Indian server came from the east of Wenqiu Mountain and began to attack Fenglinhuoshan and Yilu's positions outside. The number of people was so large that the national server could only mobilize elites to resist. The originally planned ban strategy was even slower, which was worrying. However, at about 5 o'clock in the morning, Wenqiu Mountain's landscape bans were still at least 600+ heavy, but the countdown was only half done. At this speed, we Doomed to fail.
About half an hour later, the sky was densely covered with spiritual boats, which opened the player's eyes. The next moment, there was a fire in the sky and on the ground. Suddenly, the damage speed of Wenqiu Mountain's landscape restriction began to accelerate, but it was still not enough. It would take ten All the restrictions were removed within an hour, but it still seemed like there was still a slight difference.
"Don't worry about me."
Ah Fei sighed softly: "Is our national server going to fail two consecutive version events? This is really unprecedented."
"knew."
Lin Xi frowned: "The rules of the system are too tight for us, and the refresh intensity of the Heart Demon is getting stronger and stronger. We will definitely not be able to defeat it if this continues."
"Don't smell brother! Don't smell brother!"
Ten o'clock the next day.
"Not good."
One of the boys stepped forward, holding a few chestnuts in his hand, and said with a smile: "Brother Bu Wen, my mother said that you are actually very good-looking. If you dress up a little, you won't be the most handsome man in eight villages in ten miles." Young man? Here, I give you these roasted chestnuts. If you feel at ease one day, why not marry my sister?"
About four o'clock.
There is no way, everything I can do has been done, and all I can do is do my best and listen to fate.
"What do you mean, Your Majesty?"
Not long after, Zhang Lingyue said again: "Sir, in addition to the Xuanyuan Empire's spirit boat, there is also a force that can be used, as long as your command is given."
"What should I do?" A Fei asked.
Deep in the mountain, Feng Buwen's weak voice came: "If you don't break through the solid landscape array of Thousand Character Inscriptions, how can you level this Wenqiu Mountain? If you don't break through Thousand Character Inscriptions, how can I, Feng Buwen, break the relationship between hearts? ? Go ahead and break it, if I can give half of my literary fortune to the Xuanyuan clan, it will be enough."
System prompts: [Wenqiu Mountain] Formation countdown has been started. The current time is: 10 hours. Once the time runs out and the player still fails to complete the strategy, all mountain and water prohibited formations will be reset!
About four o'clock.
"Spirit boat."
"Reset?!"
"Spirit boat."
There is no way, everything I can do has been done, and all I can do is do my best and listen to fate.
"Cold salad!"
Nangong also frowned and said: "The soldiers of the empire are sacrificing a lot every minute. King Xiaoyao really has the heart to continue to go his own way for a dying Feng Xiang? What's more, Feng Xiang also has a decree. He is the only one who wants us to give up!"
"It's over."
I frowned and said: "Take it one step at a time and fight first. God is not as good as man. If we just give up, there will really be no hope at all. Is that right?"
Not long after, when I triggered a Heart Demon again, his attributes were obviously much stronger than before. Although he still didn't have the magical ability to transform, his attributes seemed to have surpassed mine, and his attack limit was about 10 higher than mine. %, it is quite difficult to kill. The obvious thing happened. The more times the Heart Demon is triggered, the stronger it will become. The thing that worries me the most has happened. In this way, for Lin Xi and It doesn't matter to players who excel in clearing lamps, killing mortals, etc., but most mid-range and lower-level players are in embarrassment. It is very likely that they will not be able to defeat the demon they summoned, and they will have to withdraw from the battlefield voluntarily.
"Don't smell brother! Don't smell brother!"
…
A girl galloped around the young poor scholar and said with a smile: "There is beauty like jade in the book. I have read many books. Will I marry a daughter-in-law who is more beautiful than a flower in the future? Just like Widow Liu on East Street. Like my daughter?"
Amidst the sound of horse hooves, a group of NPCs approached, a group of NPCs from the national server camp, led by Shanhai Gong Nangongyi, Qionghaihou Zhang Yichou, Tianyuhou Sikongyu and others.
"What should I do?" A Fei asked.
"Um!"
"Spirit boat."
"what to do!?"
I could only withdraw from the front line, hold up my double blades and ask with cold eyes: "What's wrong?"
I could only withdraw from the front line, hold up my double blades and ask with cold eyes: "What's wrong?"
The heavy artillery salvo started again, and the player's offensive resumed instantly, but the speed was still slow. One layer of bans was destroyed in one minute. I really don't know when the fight will end.
"Um!"
"Don't smell brother! Don't smell brother!"
"What power?"
So, everyone continued to attack, while I looked up and looked behind me, and had a heartfelt conversation with Zhang Lingyue: "In addition to heavy artillery, what other long-range offensive can we use?"
And as a result, players’ speed at conquering Wenqiu Mountain’s landscape restrictions will become slower and slower!
The poor scholar's face turned red instantly: "Li Caiyu, don't talk nonsense!"
Amidst the sound of horse hooves, a group of NPCs approached, a group of NPCs from the national server camp, led by Shanhai Gong Nangongyi, Qionghaihou Zhang Yichou, Tianyuhou Sikongyu and others.
"Spirit boat."
"It doesn't make much sense to continue attacking like this."
…
"It's over."
…
Zhang Lingyue said in a deep voice: "After this year's vigorous research and development, the Inscription Academy has teamed up with the Ministry of Crafts to create many spirit boats equipped with heavy artillery and inscription firearms. There are about 400 or more. If these spirit boats are dispatched together, launch If we block the attack on Shanshui, our attack speed may be faster."
"knew."
…
"Pass my order to mobilize the spirit boats to join the battle."
"His Royal Highness King Xiaoyao!"
"Don't smell brother! Don't smell brother!"
"Spirit boat."
"yes!"
Not long after, when I triggered a Heart Demon again, his attributes were obviously much stronger than before. Although he still didn't have the magical ability to transform, his attributes seemed to have surpassed mine, and his attack limit was about 10 higher than mine. %, it is quite difficult to kill. The obvious thing happened. The more times the Heart Demon is triggered, the stronger it will become. The thing that worries me the most has happened. In this way, for Lin Xi and It doesn't matter to players who excel in clearing lamps, killing mortals, etc., but most mid-range and lower-level players are in embarrassment. It is very likely that they will not be able to defeat the demon they summoned, and they will have to withdraw from the battlefield voluntarily.
"His Royal Highness King Xiaoyao!"
I frowned. These people came with such a big fanfare. Was it a test of pressure from the new emperor Xuanyuan Li? This new emperor is indeed a little troublesome.
I frowned. These people came with such a big fanfare. Was it a test of pressure from the new emperor Xuanyuan Li? This new emperor is indeed a little troublesome.
Not long after, Zhang Lingyue said again: "Sir, in addition to the Xuanyuan Empire's spirit boat, there is also a force that can be used, as long as your command is given."
Wisps of golden text linger around Feng Buwen, lingering, and among them are the manifestations of the great road.
…
…
"What power?"
I remained silent, but at this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came to my ears: "Junior brother, get out of the way."
Suddenly, a prompt appeared in the sky above Wenqiu Mountain's multiple prohibition formations—
And as a result, players’ speed at conquering Wenqiu Mountain’s landscape restrictions will become slower and slower!
Around the ban that enveloped the entire Wenqiu Mountain, countless players attacked intensively, and the picture was gorgeous. On both sides, the two guilds of Shinhwa and Fenglinhuoshan and the strange demon army were also strangled together, making it even more thrilling.
The heavy artillery salvo started again, and the player's offensive resumed instantly, but the speed was still slow. One layer of bans was destroyed in one minute. I really don't know when the fight will end.
Seeing that it didn't make sense, everyone left angrily.
Suddenly, a prompt appeared in the sky above Wenqiu Mountain's multiple prohibition formations—
"Yes, sir!"
"Huanglong Kingdom." He said solemnly: "On the first day when our envoy arrived in Huanglong Kingdom, there was indeed some trouble. The entire Huanglong Kingdom was arguing about the move to the north. But when the envoy made this decision at the luncheon the next day After you personally planned it, the young king of the Huanglong Kingdom no longer hesitated and immediately made a plan to move north, and dispatched more than half of the elite troops of the Huanglong Kingdom in advance for the Xuanyuan Empire to dispatch. Among them, there were one hundred spiritual ships. A boat, its combat effectiveness is quite impressive."
"what to do!?"
Not long after, Zhang Lingyue said again: "Sir, in addition to the Xuanyuan Empire's spirit boat, there is also a force that can be used, as long as your command is given."
…
"What power?"
So, everyone continued to attack, while I looked up and looked behind me, and had a heartfelt conversation with Zhang Lingyue: "In addition to heavy artillery, what other long-range offensive can we use?"
…
Wisps of golden text linger around Feng Buwen, lingering, and among them are the manifestations of the great road.
…
"Then don't hesitate, send us here together, and fight against Wenqiu Mountain!"
The heavy artillery salvo started again, and the player's offensive resumed instantly, but the speed was still slow. One layer of bans was destroyed in one minute. I really don't know when the fight will end.
A group of boys laughed together.
…
Zhang Lingyue said in a deep voice: "After this year's vigorous research and development, the Inscription Academy has teamed up with the Ministry of Crafts to create many spirit boats equipped with heavy artillery and inscription firearms. There are about 400 or more. If these spirit boats are dispatched together, launch If we block the attack on Shanshui, our attack speed may be faster."
A group of boys laughed together.
"Yes, sir!"
Zhang Lingyue said in a deep voice: "After this year's vigorous research and development, the Inscription Academy has teamed up with the Ministry of Crafts to create many spirit boats equipped with heavy artillery and inscription firearms. There are about 400 or more. If these spirit boats are dispatched together, launch If we block the attack on Shanshui, our attack speed may be faster."
"What do you mean, Your Majesty?"
Shao Fanchen's face turned pale: "Order us to finish the fight within ten hours? Otherwise, it will return to the 1,000-level ban?"
In the blink of an eye, it was almost three o'clock in the morning. Everyone was tired, but no one gave up. This battle was no longer as simple as victory or defeat, but about the dignity of the national uniform. The prime minister in white was pinned at the foot of Wenqiu Mountain. It would be a national disgrace to waste away the days and nights, and if this continues, this battle will bring Feng Buwen back to the empire no matter what. He cannot be allowed to continue to be the plaything of Fan Yi, a literary thief.
…
So, everyone continued to attack, while I looked up and looked behind me, and had a heartfelt conversation with Zhang Lingyue: "In addition to heavy artillery, what other long-range offensive can we use?"
…
Not long after, when I triggered a Heart Demon again, his attributes were obviously much stronger than before. Although he still didn't have the magical ability to transform, his attributes seemed to have surpassed mine, and his attack limit was about 10 higher than mine. %, it is quite difficult to kill. The obvious thing happened. The more times the Heart Demon is triggered, the stronger it will become. The thing that worries me the most has happened. In this way, for Lin Xi and It doesn't matter to players who excel in clearing lamps, killing mortals, etc., but most mid-range and lower-level players are in embarrassment. It is very likely that they will not be able to defeat the demon they summoned, and they will have to withdraw from the battlefield voluntarily.
Deep in the mountain, Feng Buwen's weak voice came: "If you don't break through the solid landscape array of Thousand Character Inscriptions, how can you level this Wenqiu Mountain? If you don't break through Thousand Character Inscriptions, how can I, Feng Buwen, break the relationship between hearts? ? Go ahead and break it, if I can give half of my literary fortune to the Xuanyuan clan, it will be enough."
About four o'clock.
"Stop attacking!"
I frowned and said: "Take it one step at a time and fight first. God is not as good as man. If we just give up, there will really be no hope at all. Is that right?"
About four o'clock.
…
About half an hour later, the sky was densely covered with spiritual boats, which opened the player's eyes. The next moment, there was a fire in the sky and on the ground. Suddenly, the damage speed of Wenqiu Mountain's landscape restriction began to accelerate, but it was still not enough. It would take ten All the restrictions were removed within an hour, but it still seemed like there was still a slight difference.
Amidst the sound of horse hooves, a group of NPCs approached, a group of NPCs from the national server camp, led by Shanhai Gong Nangongyi, Qionghaihou Zhang Yichou, Tianyuhou Sikongyu and others.
I smiled slightly: "But as far as I know, Feng Xiang just asked us not to take into account his literary skills, but he didn't order us to retreat, right? There is no need to discuss this matter again. You all should return to your positions. If you violate my military orders again, you will Don’t blame me for being dirty.”
There is no way, everything I can do has been done, and all I can do is do my best and listen to fate.
"knew."
Shan Hai Gong Nangong also clasped his fists and said: "Fan Yi is holding half of the world's cultural fortune, and now using Feng Xiang's cultivation as a shield, he has attracted the attack of the imperial army. In this battle, the imperial army has suffered heavy losses. Now the Daxiang Dynasty The troops of the strange demon army attacked our positions from the east, south and west respectively, and the attack on the mountain and water restrictions in front was ineffective. This is destined to be a fruitless fight. I beg your highness to stop immediately. Attack and retreat to Lujiao Pass!"
I suddenly raised my palm, and under the transformation, a golden ripple swept half of the battlefield along with my thoughts. For a moment, most of the players, whether they heard what I said or thought about it themselves, stopped. At this moment, everyone was in a dilemma. Attacking was equivalent to destroying Feng Wenwen's Confucian cultivation. If he didn't attack, he could only watch Feng Wenwen being destroyed. Fan Yi took advantage and continued to spend time at the foot of Wenqiu Mountain.
About half an hour later, the sky was densely covered with spiritual boats, which opened the player's eyes. The next moment, there was a fire in the sky and on the ground. Suddenly, the damage speed of Wenqiu Mountain's landscape restriction began to accelerate, but it was still not enough. It would take ten All the restrictions were removed within an hour, but it still seemed like there was still a slight difference.
About half an hour later, the sky was densely covered with spiritual boats, which opened the player's eyes. The next moment, there was a fire in the sky and on the ground. Suddenly, the damage speed of Wenqiu Mountain's landscape restriction began to accelerate, but it was still not enough. It would take ten All the restrictions were removed within an hour, but it still seemed like there was still a slight difference.
Around the ban that enveloped the entire Wenqiu Mountain, countless players attacked intensively, and the picture was gorgeous. On both sides, the two guilds of Shinhwa and Fenglinhuoshan and the strange demon army were also strangled together, making it even more thrilling.
Shao Fanchen's face turned pale: "Order us to finish the fight within ten hours? Otherwise, it will return to the 1,000-level ban?"
"Not good."
System prompts: [Wenqiu Mountain] Formation countdown has been started. The current time is: 10 hours. Once the time runs out and the player still fails to complete the strategy, all mountain and water prohibited formations will be reset!
I raised my hand slightly and shouted: "Continue to attack and welcome back the wind phase!"
"Don't smell brother! Don't smell brother!"
…
"What power?"
The Thousand-Character Essay was the first book he read and taught when he was young, but he never thought that he would never get out of it in his life.
In the blink of an eye, it was almost three o'clock in the morning. Everyone was tired, but no one gave up. This battle was no longer as simple as victory or defeat, but about the dignity of the national uniform. The prime minister in white was pinned at the foot of Wenqiu Mountain. It would be a national disgrace to waste away the days and nights, and if this continues, this battle will bring Feng Buwen back to the empire no matter what. He cannot be allowed to continue to be the plaything of Fan Yi, a literary thief.
"Then don't hesitate, send us here together, and fight against Wenqiu Mountain!"
In the distance, Nangong Yi, Zhang Yichou and others all sneered and waited to see the joke. If the battle at Wenqiu Mountain really fails this time, I, the Xiaoyao King... seem to be unable to continue, right? I have been so majestic in the court in one day. When the time comes, the new emperor really wants to depose me and gain the support of the ministers. It will not be a big problem. What can I do then? Can I seize the throne by killing the king with my cultivation
The Thousand-Character Essay was the first book he read and taught when he was young, but he never thought that he would never get out of it in his life.
…
…
"Um!"
"King Xiaoyao!"
About four o'clock.
"Pass my order to mobilize the spirit boats to join the battle."
"Reset?!"
…
There was another movement in the Indian server. A large number of players from the Indian server came from the east of Wenqiu Mountain and began to attack Fenglinhuoshan and Yilu's positions outside. The number of people was so large that the national server could only mobilize elites to resist. The originally planned ban strategy was even slower, which was worrying. However, at about 5 o'clock in the morning, Wenqiu Mountain's landscape bans were still at least 600+ heavy, but the countdown was only half done. At this speed, we Doomed to fail.
…
…
Just when I was suddenly moving hundreds of meters horizontally while hovering in the wind, a sword light flew from the sky and made a straight line above the earth. The sword slashed by Senior Sister Yun from the Dragon Realm came belatedly.
The Thousand-Character Essay was the first book he read and taught when he was young, but he never thought that he would never get out of it in his life.
Lin Xi was silent.
"King Xiaoyao!"
Amidst the sound of horse hooves, a group of NPCs approached, a group of NPCs from the national server camp, led by Shanhai Gong Nangongyi, Qionghaihou Zhang Yichou, Tianyuhou Sikongyu and others.
One of the boys stepped forward, holding a few chestnuts in his hand, and said with a smile: "Brother Bu Wen, my mother said that you are actually very good-looking. If you dress up a little, you won't be the most handsome man in eight villages in ten miles." Young man? Here, I give you these roasted chestnuts. If you feel at ease one day, why not marry my sister?"
There was another movement in the Indian server. A large number of players from the Indian server came from the east of Wenqiu Mountain and began to attack Fenglinhuoshan and Yilu's positions outside. The number of people was so large that the national server could only mobilize elites to resist. The originally planned ban strategy was even slower, which was worrying. However, at about 5 o'clock in the morning, Wenqiu Mountain's landscape bans were still at least 600+ heavy, but the countdown was only half done. At this speed, we Doomed to fail.
I frowned and said: "Take it one step at a time and fight first. God is not as good as man. If we just give up, there will really be no hope at all. Is that right?"
Ten o'clock the next day.
There is no way, everything I can do has been done, and all I can do is do my best and listen to fate.
"His Royal Highness King Xiaoyao!"
A girl galloped around the young poor scholar and said with a smile: "There is beauty like jade in the book. I have read many books. Will I marry a daughter-in-law who is more beautiful than a flower in the future? Just like Widow Liu on East Street. Like my daughter?"
Everyone clasped their fists.
I frowned and said: "Take it one step at a time and fight first. God is not as good as man. If we just give up, there will really be no hope at all. Is that right?"
The young poor scholar just smiled and said nothing, holding the book in his hand, as if standing there, he was a world of his own.
"Reset?!"
Zhang Yichou, the Marquis of Qionghai, said: "This is also your Majesty's intention. Please consider it carefully, King Xiaoyao!"
Zhang Lingyue said in a deep voice: "After this year's vigorous research and development, the Inscription Academy has teamed up with the Ministry of Crafts to create many spirit boats equipped with heavy artillery and inscription firearms. There are about 400 or more. If these spirit boats are dispatched together, launch If we block the attack on Shanshui, our attack speed may be faster."
In the distance, Nangong Yi, Zhang Yichou and others all sneered and waited to see the joke. If the battle at Wenqiu Mountain really fails this time, I, the Xiaoyao King... seem to be unable to continue, right? I have been so majestic in the court in one day. When the time comes, the new emperor really wants to depose me and gain the support of the ministers. It will not be a big problem. What can I do then? Can I seize the throne by killing the king with my cultivation
Everyone clasped their fists.
"what to do!?"
System prompts: [Wenqiu Mountain] Formation countdown has been started. The current time is: 10 hours. Once the time runs out and the player still fails to complete the strategy, all mountain and water prohibited formations will be reset!
Zhang Lingyue said in a deep voice: "After this year's vigorous research and development, the Inscription Academy has teamed up with the Ministry of Crafts to create many spirit boats equipped with heavy artillery and inscription firearms. There are about 400 or more. If these spirit boats are dispatched together, launch If we block the attack on Shanshui, our attack speed may be faster."
"King Xiaoyao!"
"King Xiaoyao!"
The poor scholar's face turned red instantly: "Li Caiyu, don't talk nonsense!"
Nangong also frowned and said: "The soldiers of the empire are sacrificing a lot every minute. King Xiaoyao really has the heart to continue to go his own way for a dying Feng Xiang? What's more, Feng Xiang also has a decree. He is the only one who wants us to give up!"
"Well, that's what it means literally." Kamei was silent after finishing speaking.
I could only withdraw from the front line, hold up my double blades and ask with cold eyes: "What's wrong?"
"Don't worry about me."
"It doesn't make much sense to continue attacking like this."
"Cold salad!"
Nangong also frowned and said: "The soldiers of the empire are sacrificing a lot every minute. King Xiaoyao really has the heart to continue to go his own way for a dying Feng Xiang? What's more, Feng Xiang also has a decree. He is the only one who wants us to give up!"
"Spirit boat."
"Yes, sir!"
"It doesn't make much sense to continue attacking like this."
And as a result, players’ speed at conquering Wenqiu Mountain’s landscape restrictions will become slower and slower!
"Yes, sir!"
Shan Hai Gong Nangong also clasped his fists and said: "Fan Yi is holding half of the world's cultural fortune, and now using Feng Xiang's cultivation as a shield, he has attracted the attack of the imperial army. In this battle, the imperial army has suffered heavy losses. Now the Daxiang Dynasty The troops of the strange demon army attacked our positions from the east, south and west respectively, and the attack on the mountain and water restrictions in front was ineffective. This is destined to be a fruitless fight. I beg your highness to stop immediately. Attack and retreat to Lujiao Pass!"
"Well, that's what it means literally." Kamei was silent after finishing speaking.
"yes!"
Around the ban that enveloped the entire Wenqiu Mountain, countless players attacked intensively, and the picture was gorgeous. On both sides, the two guilds of Shinhwa and Fenglinhuoshan and the strange demon army were also strangled together, making it even more thrilling.
I smiled slightly: "But as far as I know, Feng Xiang just asked us not to take into account his literary skills, but he didn't order us to retreat, right? There is no need to discuss this matter again. You all should return to your positions. If you violate my military orders again, you will Don’t blame me for being dirty.”
Wisps of golden text linger around Feng Buwen, lingering, and among them are the manifestations of the great road.
Shan Hai Gong Nangong also clasped his fists and said: "Fan Yi is holding half of the world's cultural fortune, and now using Feng Xiang's cultivation as a shield, he has attracted the attack of the imperial army. In this battle, the imperial army has suffered heavy losses. Now the Daxiang Dynasty The troops of the strange demon army attacked our positions from the east, south and west respectively, and the attack on the mountain and water restrictions in front was ineffective. This is destined to be a fruitless fight. I beg your highness to stop immediately. Attack and retreat to Lujiao Pass!"
One of the boys stepped forward, holding a few chestnuts in his hand, and said with a smile: "Brother Bu Wen, my mother said that you are actually very good-looking. If you dress up a little, you won't be the most handsome man in eight villages in ten miles." Young man? Here, I give you these roasted chestnuts. If you feel at ease one day, why not marry my sister?"
I could only withdraw from the front line, hold up my double blades and ask with cold eyes: "What's wrong?"
Zhang Yichou, the Marquis of Qionghai, said: "This is also your Majesty's intention. Please consider it carefully, King Xiaoyao!"
It is a picture of a shabby alley. A young poor scholar, wearing a patched green shirt, is sitting in an alley next to the Chaos Shop, holding up a wooden board. On the wooden board is written a paragraph of the Thousand-Character Essay of the Mongolian School. He smiles warmly and uses a willow branch to Pointing fingers were pointed at the wooden sign, and a group of children who were sitting on small stools at home chanted in a cadence.
The Thousand-Character Essay was the first book he read and taught when he was young, but he never thought that he would never get out of it in his life.
"Well, that's what it means literally." Kamei was silent after finishing speaking.
"His Royal Highness King Xiaoyao!"
There was another movement in the Indian server. A large number of players from the Indian server came from the east of Wenqiu Mountain and began to attack Fenglinhuoshan and Yilu's positions outside. The number of people was so large that the national server could only mobilize elites to resist. The originally planned ban strategy was even slower, which was worrying. However, at about 5 o'clock in the morning, Wenqiu Mountain's landscape bans were still at least 600+ heavy, but the countdown was only half done. At this speed, we Doomed to fail.
Nangong also frowned and said: "The soldiers of the empire are sacrificing a lot every minute. King Xiaoyao really has the heart to continue to go his own way for a dying Feng Xiang? What's more, Feng Xiang also has a decree. He is the only one who wants us to give up!"
"drop!"
"What do you mean, Your Majesty?"
I remained silent, but at this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came to my ears: "Junior brother, get out of the way."
I frowned and said: "Take it one step at a time and fight first. God is not as good as man. If we just give up, there will really be no hope at all. Is that right?"
I raised my eyebrows: "Your Majesty has already said that this battle will be entirely handed over to my command. If that is what His Majesty really means, please ask Your Majesty to come and tell me in person. If not, you, Zhang Yichou, will not be the Marquis of Qionghai in the future." , I don’t need to say more about the sin of falsely preaching the imperial edict, right?”
I smiled slightly: "But as far as I know, Feng Xiang just asked us not to take into account his literary skills, but he didn't order us to retreat, right? There is no need to discuss this matter again. You all should return to your positions. If you violate my military orders again, you will Don’t blame me for being dirty.”
"Cold salad!"
"It doesn't make much sense to continue attacking like this."
I frowned. These people came with such a big fanfare. Was it a test of pressure from the new emperor Xuanyuan Li? This new emperor is indeed a little troublesome.
"Then don't hesitate, send us here together, and fight against Wenqiu Mountain!"
I suddenly raised my palm, and under the transformation, a golden ripple swept half of the battlefield along with my thoughts. For a moment, most of the players, whether they heard what I said or thought about it themselves, stopped. At this moment, everyone was in a dilemma. Attacking was equivalent to destroying Feng Wenwen's Confucian cultivation. If he didn't attack, he could only watch Feng Wenwen being destroyed. Fan Yi took advantage and continued to spend time at the foot of Wenqiu Mountain.
Lin Xi was silent.
"King Xiaoyao!"
…
"yes!"
Nangong also frowned and said: "The soldiers of the empire are sacrificing a lot every minute. King Xiaoyao really has the heart to continue to go his own way for a dying Feng Xiang? What's more, Feng Xiang also has a decree. He is the only one who wants us to give up!"
So, everyone continued to attack, while I looked up and looked behind me, and had a heartfelt conversation with Zhang Lingyue: "In addition to heavy artillery, what other long-range offensive can we use?"
"It's over."
"Reset?!"
Suddenly, a prompt appeared in the sky above Wenqiu Mountain's multiple prohibition formations—
"Huanglong Kingdom." He said solemnly: "On the first day when our envoy arrived in Huanglong Kingdom, there was indeed some trouble. The entire Huanglong Kingdom was arguing about the move to the north. But when the envoy made this decision at the luncheon the next day After you personally planned it, the young king of the Huanglong Kingdom no longer hesitated and immediately made a plan to move north, and dispatched more than half of the elite troops of the Huanglong Kingdom in advance for the Xuanyuan Empire to dispatch. Among them, there were one hundred spiritual ships. A boat, its combat effectiveness is quite impressive."
"Yes, sir!"
I was hesitant, but at this moment an unknown voice came from the lake in my heart: "Fan Yi's plan is to use Wenqiu Mountain to exhaust my cultivation while causing the Xuanyuan Empire's sons to continue their attacks, causing There have been many casualties. These dead souls will be refined by the shadow of death and eventually become part of the Heroic Spirit Pool. If Fan Yi and Lin Hai succeed in their plan, the sun and the moon will lose their light and the world will be overturned. What kind of consequences will it not need? Did I say more? Therefore, my unheard-of cultivation can be dissipated, but the world must still exist. You should know how to choose."
In the blink of an eye, it was almost three o'clock in the morning. Everyone was tired, but no one gave up. This battle was no longer as simple as victory or defeat, but about the dignity of the national uniform. The prime minister in white was pinned at the foot of Wenqiu Mountain. It would be a national disgrace to waste away the days and nights, and if this continues, this battle will bring Feng Buwen back to the empire no matter what. He cannot be allowed to continue to be the plaything of Fan Yi, a literary thief.
"Yeah?"
It is a picture of a shabby alley. A young poor scholar, wearing a patched green shirt, is sitting in an alley next to the Chaos Shop, holding up a wooden board. On the wooden board is written a paragraph of the Thousand-Character Essay of the Mongolian School. He smiles warmly and uses a willow branch to Pointing fingers were pointed at the wooden sign, and a group of children who were sitting on small stools at home chanted in a cadence.
One of the boys stepped forward, holding a few chestnuts in his hand, and said with a smile: "Brother Bu Wen, my mother said that you are actually very good-looking. If you dress up a little, you won't be the most handsome man in eight villages in ten miles." Young man? Here, I give you these roasted chestnuts. If you feel at ease one day, why not marry my sister?"
…
I smiled slightly: "But as far as I know, Feng Xiang just asked us not to take into account his literary skills, but he didn't order us to retreat, right? There is no need to discuss this matter again. You all should return to your positions. If you violate my military orders again, you will Don’t blame me for being dirty.”
"yes!"
I suddenly raised my palm, and under the transformation, a golden ripple swept half of the battlefield along with my thoughts. For a moment, most of the players, whether they heard what I said or thought about it themselves, stopped. At this moment, everyone was in a dilemma. Attacking was equivalent to destroying Feng Wenwen's Confucian cultivation. If he didn't attack, he could only watch Feng Wenwen being destroyed. Fan Yi took advantage and continued to spend time at the foot of Wenqiu Mountain.
The Thousand-Character Essay was the first book he read and taught when he was young, but he never thought that he would never get out of it in his life.
Shan Hai Gong Nangong also clasped his fists and said: "Fan Yi is holding half of the world's cultural fortune, and now using Feng Xiang's cultivation as a shield, he has attracted the attack of the imperial army. In this battle, the imperial army has suffered heavy losses. Now the Daxiang Dynasty The troops of the strange demon army attacked our positions from the east, south and west respectively, and the attack on the mountain and water restrictions in front was ineffective. This is destined to be a fruitless fight. I beg your highness to stop immediately. Attack and retreat to Lujiao Pass!"
A girl galloped around the young poor scholar and said with a smile: "There is beauty like jade in the book. I have read many books. Will I marry a daughter-in-law who is more beautiful than a flower in the future? Just like Widow Liu on East Street. Like my daughter?"
"Yeah?"
Everyone clasped their fists.
"yes!"
Lin Xi frowned: "The rules of the system are too tight for us, and the refresh intensity of the Heart Demon is getting stronger and stronger. We will definitely not be able to defeat it if this continues."
…
Nangong also frowned and said: "The soldiers of the empire are sacrificing a lot every minute. King Xiaoyao really has the heart to continue to go his own way for a dying Feng Xiang? What's more, Feng Xiang also has a decree. He is the only one who wants us to give up!"
Seeing that it didn't make sense, everyone left angrily.
"It's over."
"Pass my order to mobilize the spirit boats to join the battle."
Suddenly, a prompt appeared in the sky above Wenqiu Mountain's multiple prohibition formations—
The young poor scholar just smiled and said nothing, holding the book in his hand, as if standing there, he was a world of his own.
"Pass my order to mobilize the spirit boats to join the battle."
I could only withdraw from the front line, hold up my double blades and ask with cold eyes: "What's wrong?"
The heavy artillery salvo started again, and the player's offensive resumed instantly, but the speed was still slow. One layer of bans was destroyed in one minute. I really don't know when the fight will end.
I smiled slightly: "But as far as I know, Feng Xiang just asked us not to take into account his literary skills, but he didn't order us to retreat, right? There is no need to discuss this matter again. You all should return to your positions. If you violate my military orders again, you will Don’t blame me for being dirty.”
I frowned. These people came with such a big fanfare. Was it a test of pressure from the new emperor Xuanyuan Li? This new emperor is indeed a little troublesome.
"His Royal Highness King Xiaoyao!"
If I cannot do this, I will be a failure to the late emperor Xuanyuan Ying and a failure to my own conscience.
I was hesitant, but at this moment an unknown voice came from the lake in my heart: "Fan Yi's plan is to use Wenqiu Mountain to exhaust my cultivation while causing the Xuanyuan Empire's sons to continue their attacks, causing There have been many casualties. These dead souls will be refined by the shadow of death and eventually become part of the Heroic Spirit Pool. If Fan Yi and Lin Hai succeed in their plan, the sun and the moon will lose their light and the world will be overturned. What kind of consequences will it not need? Did I say more? Therefore, my unheard-of cultivation can be dissipated, but the world must still exist. You should know how to choose."
It is a picture of a shabby alley. A young poor scholar, wearing a patched green shirt, is sitting in an alley next to the Chaos Shop, holding up a wooden board. On the wooden board is written a paragraph of the Thousand-Character Essay of the Mongolian School. He smiles warmly and uses a willow branch to Pointing fingers were pointed at the wooden sign, and a group of children who were sitting on small stools at home chanted in a cadence.
"Yes, sir!"
"Stop attacking!"
…
I raised my hand slightly and shouted: "Continue to attack and welcome back the wind phase!"
"Um!"
I remained silent, but at this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came to my ears: "Junior brother, get out of the way."
Ten o'clock the next day.
Everyone clasped their fists.
There is no way, everything I can do has been done, and all I can do is do my best and listen to fate.
A girl galloped around the young poor scholar and said with a smile: "There is beauty like jade in the book. I have read many books. Will I marry a daughter-in-law who is more beautiful than a flower in the future? Just like Widow Liu on East Street. Like my daughter?"
There are less than ten minutes left before the end of the countdown, but there are at least 250 mountain and water restrictions in front of us. It seems to be a certainty that we will not be able to break through the huge formation arranged by Fan Yi.
…
…
I could only withdraw from the front line, hold up my double blades and ask with cold eyes: "What's wrong?"
I could only withdraw from the front line, hold up my double blades and ask with cold eyes: "What's wrong?"
Ah Fei sighed softly: "Is our national server going to fail two consecutive version events? This is really unprecedented."
"knew."
"snort!"
There was another movement in the Indian server. A large number of players from the Indian server came from the east of Wenqiu Mountain and began to attack Fenglinhuoshan and Yilu's positions outside. The number of people was so large that the national server could only mobilize elites to resist. The originally planned ban strategy was even slower, which was worrying. However, at about 5 o'clock in the morning, Wenqiu Mountain's landscape bans were still at least 600+ heavy, but the countdown was only half done. At this speed, we Doomed to fail.
I frowned. These people came with such a big fanfare. Was it a test of pressure from the new emperor Xuanyuan Li? This new emperor is indeed a little troublesome.
So, everyone continued to attack, while I looked up and looked behind me, and had a heartfelt conversation with Zhang Lingyue: "In addition to heavy artillery, what other long-range offensive can we use?"
I was hesitant, but at this moment an unknown voice came from the lake in my heart: "Fan Yi's plan is to use Wenqiu Mountain to exhaust my cultivation while causing the Xuanyuan Empire's sons to continue their attacks, causing There have been many casualties. These dead souls will be refined by the shadow of death and eventually become part of the Heroic Spirit Pool. If Fan Yi and Lin Hai succeed in their plan, the sun and the moon will lose their light and the world will be overturned. What kind of consequences will it not need? Did I say more? Therefore, my unheard-of cultivation can be dissipated, but the world must still exist. You should know how to choose."
I smiled slightly: "But as far as I know, Feng Xiang just asked us not to take into account his literary skills, but he didn't order us to retreat, right? There is no need to discuss this matter again. You all should return to your positions. If you violate my military orders again, you will Don’t blame me for being dirty.”
…
I remained silent, but at this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came to my ears: "Junior brother, get out of the way."
In the distance, Nangong Yi, Zhang Yichou and others all sneered and waited to see the joke. If the battle at Wenqiu Mountain really fails this time, I, the Xiaoyao King... seem to be unable to continue, right? I have been so majestic in the court in one day. When the time comes, the new emperor really wants to depose me and gain the support of the ministers. It will not be a big problem. What can I do then? Can I seize the throne by killing the king with my cultivation
There was another movement in the Indian server. A large number of players from the Indian server came from the east of Wenqiu Mountain and began to attack Fenglinhuoshan and Yilu's positions outside. The number of people was so large that the national server could only mobilize elites to resist. The originally planned ban strategy was even slower, which was worrying. However, at about 5 o'clock in the morning, Wenqiu Mountain's landscape bans were still at least 600+ heavy, but the countdown was only half done. At this speed, we Doomed to fail.
I smiled slightly: "But as far as I know, Feng Xiang just asked us not to take into account his literary skills, but he didn't order us to retreat, right? There is no need to discuss this matter again. You all should return to your positions. If you violate my military orders again, you will Don’t blame me for being dirty.”
Zhang Yichou, the Marquis of Qionghai, said: "This is also your Majesty's intention. Please consider it carefully, King Xiaoyao!"
If I cannot do this, I will be a failure to the late emperor Xuanyuan Ying and a failure to my own conscience.
Ten o'clock the next day.
"Yes, sir!"
"It's over."
The heavy artillery salvo started again, and the player's offensive resumed instantly, but the speed was still slow. One layer of bans was destroyed in one minute. I really don't know when the fight will end.
The heavy artillery salvo started again, and the player's offensive resumed instantly, but the speed was still slow. One layer of bans was destroyed in one minute. I really don't know when the fight will end.
I frowned. These people came with such a big fanfare. Was it a test of pressure from the new emperor Xuanyuan Li? This new emperor is indeed a little troublesome.
Shao Fanchen's face turned pale: "Order us to finish the fight within ten hours? Otherwise, it will return to the 1,000-level ban?"
Ah Fei sighed softly: "Is our national server going to fail two consecutive version events? This is really unprecedented."
"Well, that's what it means literally." Kamei was silent after finishing speaking.
"Yeah?"
"It doesn't make much sense to continue attacking like this."
Lin Xi was silent.
"Pass my order to mobilize the spirit boats to join the battle."
Zhang Lingyue, who had ordered the bombardment to stop, galloped forward and said in a deep voice: "Sir, do you want to fight or not?"
…
Amidst the sound of horse hooves, a group of NPCs approached, a group of NPCs from the national server camp, led by Shanhai Gong Nangongyi, Qionghaihou Zhang Yichou, Tianyuhou Sikongyu and others.
"Pass my order to mobilize the spirit boats to join the battle."
There is no way, everything I can do has been done, and all I can do is do my best and listen to fate.
Nangong also frowned and said: "The soldiers of the empire are sacrificing a lot every minute. King Xiaoyao really has the heart to continue to go his own way for a dying Feng Xiang? What's more, Feng Xiang also has a decree. He is the only one who wants us to give up!"
I remained silent, but at this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came to my ears: "Junior brother, get out of the way."
"Spirit boat."
"Don't smell brother! Don't smell brother!"
"Um!"
Nangong also frowned and said: "The soldiers of the empire are sacrificing a lot every minute. King Xiaoyao really has the heart to continue to go his own way for a dying Feng Xiang? What's more, Feng Xiang also has a decree. He is the only one who wants us to give up!"
…
"drop!"
Nangong also frowned and said: "The soldiers of the empire are sacrificing a lot every minute. King Xiaoyao really has the heart to continue to go his own way for a dying Feng Xiang? What's more, Feng Xiang also has a decree. He is the only one who wants us to give up!"
There is no way, everything I can do has been done, and all I can do is do my best and listen to fate.
…
Zhang Yichou, the Marquis of Qionghai, said: "This is also your Majesty's intention. Please consider it carefully, King Xiaoyao!"
About half an hour later, the sky was densely covered with spiritual boats, which opened the player's eyes. The next moment, there was a fire in the sky and on the ground. Suddenly, the damage speed of Wenqiu Mountain's landscape restriction began to accelerate, but it was still not enough. It would take ten All the restrictions were removed within an hour, but it still seemed like there was still a slight difference.
Just when I was suddenly moving hundreds of meters horizontally while hovering in the wind, a sword light flew from the sky and made a straight line above the earth. The sword slashed by Senior Sister Yun from the Dragon Realm came belatedly.
"It's over."
"His Royal Highness King Xiaoyao!"
And as a result, players’ speed at conquering Wenqiu Mountain’s landscape restrictions will become slower and slower!
And as a result, players’ speed at conquering Wenqiu Mountain’s landscape restrictions will become slower and slower!
"It doesn't make much sense to continue attacking like this."
…
Not long after, when I triggered a Heart Demon again, his attributes were obviously much stronger than before. Although he still didn't have the magical ability to transform, his attributes seemed to have surpassed mine, and his attack limit was about 10 higher than mine. %, it is quite difficult to kill. The obvious thing happened. The more times the Heart Demon is triggered, the stronger it will become. The thing that worries me the most has happened. In this way, for Lin Xi and It doesn't matter to players who excel in clearing lamps, killing mortals, etc., but most mid-range and lower-level players are in embarrassment. It is very likely that they will not be able to defeat the demon they summoned, and they will have to withdraw from the battlefield voluntarily.
There was another movement in the Indian server. A large number of players from the Indian server came from the east of Wenqiu Mountain and began to attack Fenglinhuoshan and Yilu's positions outside. The number of people was so large that the national server could only mobilize elites to resist. The originally planned ban strategy was even slower, which was worrying. However, at about 5 o'clock in the morning, Wenqiu Mountain's landscape bans were still at least 600+ heavy, but the countdown was only half done. At this speed, we Doomed to fail.