Chapter 707

Fang Yun looked carefully. The demon barbarians were lined up in fifteen huge squares. At the same time, there was a square array of cavalry. The mount was composed of Jiaoma and Jianiu. On it were slow-moving but powerful bear barbarians and elephant barbarians. Once charged, it was a disaster for the human race.

A bloody flag was suspended above the demon man array.

At the moment of seeing the flag, Fang Yun was shocked because the edge of the demon barbarian military flag was like inlaid with gold. This is the famous gold inlaid military flag, which is one of the symbols of the pro guards of all saints in the demon world.

If there is a gold inlaid military flag, the barbarian's blood will flow continuously, the body healing ability will be increased to the limit, and the magic power will be increased by at least 50%!

The gold inlaid military flag will pass the more perfect fighting mode of the demon clan to these demon barbarians, and let these demon barbarians subconsciously use the tempered way to fight. The 150000 demon barbarians are comparable to 400000 miscellaneous demon barbarians.

No one expected that the Lord of plague would be willing to spend his strength to arm a group of miscellaneous troops into a holy and pro army.

Fang Yun looked carefully and said, "there is no demon Marquis! He is going to use 150000 demons to exhaust our talents and force us to leave!"

"He doesn't intend to fight us until his strength savings are completed."

"He is worthy of being the Lord of the plague. Even if he doesn't learn the art of war, he knows how to deal with our weaknesses! Everyone, the law of battle, our soldiers and family have made full plans. Next, it's up to you!"

"Up to now, there is only one war!"

"Three hundred and fifty thousand, I'd like to see. Is it the Terran or the demon man who finally stands on this earth?"

"My generation of scholars, literature seeks to make progress, and martial arts seek to swing demons. Now, it's time to swing demons!"

"I was ashamed to die in the hunting ground, but today I heard what Fang Jun said. The demons are eyeing. When and where is the battlefield? May the Terran prosper!"

"May the Terran prosper!"

The scholars shouted loudly, then put down their board clothes and made final preparations.

All the middle-aged Jinshi stand at the front, the young Jinshi stand in the middle, and the new Jinshi stand at the end.

Before discussing the arrangement of troops, Ma chaoming once said that they were old and could not be promoted to Hanlin at the age of 40. There was no hope in their life. At this time, they should leave the chance of life to young people.

The vibration of the earth is getting louder and louder, and the majestic momentum of 150000 demon barbarians is even more than 300000 Terrans.

The gold inlaid military flag emits blood light, which condenses into a light blood fog in the 150000 demon barbarian camp. Those blood fog can slightly block and distort the enemy's line of sight, and reduce the power of the enemy's Jinshi war poetry by 30%!

The Qi and blood of the demon man army became stronger and stronger, gradually forming a smoke of Qi and blood, which made the demon man's momentum stronger and stronger.

Many demons were obviously afraid, but under the influence of the smoke of Qi and blood, their breathing became thick, their eyes became red, their killing intention became stronger and stronger, and they were no longer timid.

The two sides are getting closer and closer.

Three hundred people's Jinshi began to write poems one after another. Almost everyone wrote Cao Zhi's white horse chapter and Fang Yun's white horse hero chapter. However, it was known that Bai hezong's family did not learn Fang Yun's poems, so they looked ashamed.

In addition to the white horse general and the white horse Ranger, many Jinshi also call out the general formed by their own Jinshi war poems. Although they are slightly poor, they can help themselves resist damage at a critical juncture. They are equivalent to ordinary demon Shuai and have extraordinary power.

Fang Yun looked ahead. His cold iron cavalry could have been an enemy of ten with weak water and strange wind, but his power was greatly reduced in front of the demon man's 100000 military flag. Moreover, he could only maintain 3000 cold iron cavalries at the same time. No matter how much, the talent consumed is an astronomical number.

Fang Yun said that fortunately, in addition to the weak water and strange wind, there is another way to enhance the wind and rain dream war.

"Ladies and gentlemen, at this moment, it is the best way for hundreds of new Jinshi to write a dream war of wind and rain. I will first write a poem to pray for rain. I don't know who has the conflict between war poetry and wind and rain?"

"There was no humanity," and no one objected thereafter.

"I'll make a fool of myself."

After Fang Yun finished, he dipped ink into the back of the inkstone turtle and began to write. The inkstone turtle usually tried to escape, but now he didn't move and had no intention to escape.

"The black cloud turns over the ink and does not cover the mountain, and the white rain jumps into the crown. The wind blows suddenly, and the water in the spring hunting ground is like the sky!"

The poem of praying for rain was completed. Dark clouds came from all directions and gathered in the sky, but they could not cover the demon mountain.

White rain fell from the sky like jade beads and jumped into people's hats or heads. Then a strong wind blew. A large amount of rain fell on the ground and reflected the sky, making the water on the ground almost the same as the sky.

This poem not only has Wenbao pen and ink enhancement, but inkstone turtle is a dragon turtle, a real dragon species. Fang Yun is also a person who has eaten dragon beads. As soon as the dragon power comes out, the rain pours.

The rain was so heavy that it took at least a bachelor to bring out the heavy rain.

Before the heavy rain wet everyone's paper, Fang Yun snorted. The power of the dragon ball formed the ability to control the rain and kept the rain away from everyone a little.

Ma chaoming laughed and said, "my Terran's war poetry with the help of wind and rain is more than" wind and rain dream war ". I like Jianmei Gong's" wind and rain sword poem "best. Once I imitated one, it can be used!"

"I didn't want to use wind and rain war poetry, but Fang Xusheng was so miraculous that he cut the demon man with wind and rain!"

Fang Yun slowly wrote the dream of wind and rain, and the fog butterfly constantly released weak water and strange wind.

Most of those new Jinshi are ready to write the dream of wind and rain, because when they consume the same talent, the ice iron cavalry containing the power of weak water and strange wind is the most powerful.

However, they are not Fang Yun. They can maintain the existence of ice iron cavalry for a long time. They can only write when the demon man rushes close.

The demon is very close.

"Woo..."

The horn of demon man suddenly sounded, and a terrible breath came like an ancient beast and an ancient beast, which let most Jinshi vent their courage.

The blood and smoke in the sky of 150000 demon barbarians are stronger, the wind and rain do not enter, and the dark clouds disperse.

Qiao juze pressed down his trembling hand. Like other new Jinshi, although he had a certain honing, he did not fight with so many demon barbarians. No matter how brave he was, he was no stronger than the military power of 150000 demon barbarians.

Qiao juze took a deep breath and said, "Fang Yun, praise a poem to strengthen our courage."

"Yes, recite one."

"OK, I'll make a fool of myself!"

After Fang Yun finished, he pondered a little and said with spring thunder: "the human Jinshi rushed to the demon mountain, not a demon horse. If you want to serve the country, why should you enter the Yumen pass!"

After hearing this, many Jinshi were filled with blood and cheered again and again.

"Yumen pass was originally a barrier between the Terran and the barbarian. In this poem, Yumen pass is compared to the barrier between the ancient land of the wasteland and the Shengyuan continent. As long as it serves the heart of the ten nations of the Terran and acts on the affairs of the Terran, even death is worth it!"

"If you want to serve the country, why should you be born into the Yumen pass? Well said! I have no regrets for death!" Qiao juze said, calming down and holding the Wenbao pen more stably.