Chapter 713

Kong De Tian said, "both I and the theory of virtue have a 'Zhengxin seat'."

On one side, Kong De Lun also took out a roll of straw mat emitting a faint holy light from the drinking River shell.

Kong De Lun was a new Jinshi who fought side by side with Fang Yun in the holy ruins.

"It's worthy of the Confucius family." several whispered praises. Even such young scholars have Zhengxin seats.

Although the semi saint's former residence can consecrate items, it is limited after all, far less than the Kong Saint family. This semi holy aristocratic family like Zhengxin mat only has more than ten pieces, which are used by those university scholars and even great Confucianism. Even important direct descendants can only use them occasionally.

Several members of the Yasheng aristocratic family also took out one after another. Finally, a total of 12 Zhengxin seats were spread on the open space of the fortress. If they were crowded, it would be enough to seat 70 or 80 people.

The demon man was getting closer and closer, and everyone quickly distributed it. Because the more talent, the faster recovery, and different people used talent efficiency differently, they were divided into five grades, and the frequency and time of using Zhengxin seats were determined according to the order.

Among them, 16 blood soaked people and Fang Yun are the most important. They can use Zhengxin mat at any time, which is the first class. The middle-aged poetry maniac is in the second class, the ordinary middle-aged Jinshi and the seventh Jinshi of the holy yard are in the third class, the other young Jinshi and Jinshi with Jiaolong are in the fourth class, and the remaining new Jinshi are in the fifth class.

Those lower level people did not complain. Now they are not divided into high and low, but those who can go up and those who can't go down. It is good for everyone to let the strong people recover more talents.

After the assignment, Fang Yun said, "there are few demons to attack now. I'll rest first." after that, I won't let it go. I sat in a corner of a Zhengxin seat, meditated and recited the spring and autumn silently in my heart.

Different people pursue different holy ways and silently recite different holy classics. Since Fang Yun read the actual scene of the spring and autumn in the Ten Kingdoms, he took the spring and autumn as the main book of meditation, and the effect is more than ten times that of reading other holy classics.

The demon and man armies didn't rush to the bottom of the castle together. The plague corpse soldiers rushed to the bottom of the castle first, but their strength decreased greatly under the exposure of the big sun fire.

Due to the control of plague, their jumping ability becomes poor and they can't jump to three feet high, but the threat is the least.

The second batch is the 50000 remnant army from the demon mountain. Although it is the last remnant of 150000 demon barbarians, a large number of demon Shuai and demons will never fight, and the overall strength will exceed the dead 100000 demon barbarians.

After Fang Yun recovered 90% of his talent, he immediately stood up. At this time, Lei gravel five people controlled by the plague Lord led another demon man army to the bottom of the castle.

Fang Yun looked around the distance. In addition to the two armies in front, there were 11 demon barbarians coming. The total number reached 500000, making the total number of demon barbarians here more than 600000!

There are only about a million demons in the whole Jinshi hunting ground.

Fang Yun sighed lightly. The soldier Mansheng and the Lord of plague were so well prepared that he would not be wronged if he died here.

It's not that these scholars can't, but the talent of the Terran is limited, and there are only two ways to go.

If you don't attack the demon mountain, the plague Lord will die when he is big.

If you attack the demon mountain, no matter how you fight, you will eventually be surrounded by the prepared demon man.

This is not a battlefield with symmetrical information. The Lord of plague knows even their whispers. He must know every move of the whole hunting ground.

Even if the Lord of plague is separated, he is also a semi holy separation. No matter how weak his strength is, he also has the power of the holy throne.

Lei gravel rode a Jiaoma and stopped hundreds of feet away from the castle, followed by a large army of 50000 demons.

Lei Shiyin smiled and shouted, "armistice!"

All demon barbarians, including plague corpse soldiers, immediately retreated and gave up attacking the castle.

The officers stopped, and some people did not care what Lei gravel said, and sat down and meditated.

Lei Shi holds the whip in his right hand, looks at the castle and says with his tongue: "Fang Zhenguo, you are a rare talent of the human race, and our demon world is short of your talent. The ancestral God has ordered that as long as you are willing to join the demon world, we will give you a descendant of the ancestral God, which is only slightly weaker than the real dragon family. The saints will spare no effort to help you and ensure that you will be canonized within a hundred years! As long as you can help us conquer Shengyuan, we will make you the head of the human race, and then spare no effort to help you You become a great saint and will not die for 100000 years! "

The audience was silent, a few Jinshi's heart beat faster, and the words of the Lord of the plague were too attractive. The Lord of the Terran and the Centennial throne are what many Terrans or demons dream of.

Some Jinshi looked at Fang Yun with worry, but more Jinshi didn't worry at all.

Fang Yun looked at Lei gravel, smiled calmly and said, "you don't have to give me what you said. We'll take it by ourselves!"

Fang Yun's voice is full of unprecedented firmness, resonates with Wendan and spreads for ten miles.

Tens of thousands of demon soldiers held their heads and screamed. They only felt that countless sharp blades were cutting in their heads. Even the military flag could not make them recover. Finally, their cry became smaller and smaller, and their seven orifices bled to death.

The corpses of the plague were exposed to smoke, and a large number of pestilence forces were burned by the sun fire.

If the plague corpse soldier is burned into a corpse by fire, the plague corpse soldier will completely lose its threat.

Five Lei Jinshi's bodies flashed, and their eyes suddenly returned to their former brightness, but they were covered by invisible power for a moment, and their eyes were dim.

"Fang Yun, don't toast or punish!" Lei gravel's face was more ferocious.

"I don't want the wine from the demon world!" Fang Yun said.

Lei Shi sneered: "It's worthy of being a crazy King Fang Yun. Your every move is right now! Even if you can recover your talent, it's very limited. Your talent will be exhausted in half an hour at most! Then, I'll see how crazy you are! Of course, if I'm thirsty for talent, I'll still give you the last chance! As long as you surrender, I'll let the other 300 Jinshi leave alive!"

Fang Yun's face changed slightly. The plague Lord was really vicious!

Yan Yukong suddenly snorted coldly and said with a spring thunder: "Lord of plague, you underestimate our Terran Jinshi and Fang Yun! Do you think that we will fight against each other and even hope to sacrifice Fang Yun for our lives? It's ridiculous! All Terrans, I just ask you, who is not ready to die in battle when you become scholars?"

Ma chaoming smiled and said, "it's not just preparation for death. Since I was saved by Wen you at the risk of my life ten years ago, I know that every day I live and kill one more demon man is a big profit! What's the fear of death if I can fight hundreds of thousands of demon men today!"

"Our generation of scholars love life, but they are never afraid of death!"

Fang Yun gently raised his head and looked at the plague Lord. "Continue to attack," he said. "The more we talk, the more we despise insects. * how do you animals know the hearts of our people? How do we know the courage of scholars?"

Every Jinshi can't help but straighten his chest. Even those who are meditating in the right mind will straighten up slowly.

Lei Shi, who was controlled by the Lord of plague, was stunned and cursed in a low voice: "a group of humble bones are really annoying to Ben Sheng! Attack!"

At the command of the Lord of the plague, ten thousand demons roared and rushed to the Mohist castle, covering up the sigh of the Lord of the plague. The sigh was very complex, with disappointment, hatred and a trace of respect.