Chapter 1033

Mr. Guo couldn't write such a powerful poem of the galloping war continuously. He handed the holy page to Fang Yun and found that there seemed to be a faint shadow in the depths of Fang Yun's eyes.

"I'm very sad?" Mr. Guo's face softened. His old face was clearly full of fatigue, but he tried to hide it in order to comfort Fang Yun.

Fang Yun nodded.

"Very unwilling?"

Fang Yun nodded.

"Think we sacrifice our lives for justice and sacrifice a lot?" asked bachelor Guo.

Fang Yun nodded again.

"Wrong, very wrong! We are only dead at most, but you are carrying not only our death, but also the rise and fall of the Terran! We are only doing what we can. For the people of Shengyuan, we are retrograde, but for you, we are just going straight. You are walking on a road that no one can step on, and you are carrying the highest mission of the Terran. You are retrograde In the Terran, even, one day, when the Terran saints fall one by one, you have to face the demon barbarian saints alone! We are killed in battle, and you, but if you die here, no one will be able to keep the whole Terran behind! "

A flash of water flashed in Fang Yun's eyes and quickly disappeared.

"It's easy to sacrifice one's life for righteousness, and it's not easy to live." after that, Mr. Guo took out the holy page with his hand full of senile spots and wrote the poem of galloping war again.

The holy page is burning, and the crane singing emits a lot of white light. Finally, a Zhang long war poem crane falls beside Fang Yun.

"Let's go." Mr. Guo handed Peng a pen to take photos. He looked at Fang Yun and smiled kindly, just as an old man looked at his children and grandchildren.

"I......" Fang Yun felt his throat blocked by something and couldn't speak. He could only sit on the Zhanshi crane silently.

Peng zozhao and Kong Mingji each took out a university scholar's literary treasure pen selected in the literary treasure house of the holy academy, released the war poem crane and took it.

Mr. Guo turned around and went retrograde.

Three war poetry cranes flew rapidly in the sky. Fang Yun turned back and shouted, "Mr. Guo, what do you want to say? If I can go back, I will bring it to your family."

After a moment of silence, master Guo's tongue burst and Chunlei said, "give birth to more children. Then follow Fang Xusheng into the demon world and kill his mother!"

The crane walked in the opposite direction to the green clouds, and immediately opened the distance. Fang Yun heard the voice of bachelor Guo when he used bixuedanxin, which gradually faded.

"Where the body is, where the righteousness is, my blood turns blue..."

In the fierce roar and gorgeous light behind, three cranes carried three people to the front at high speed.

This time, after a quarter of an hour, the demon and barbarian kings approached.

Fang Yun looked back and saw that the formation of the demon barbarians was completely disordered, and the number had dropped to 43. The rest of the demon barbarians were either killed or seriously injured and could not catch up.

The mighty queen bee demon king has disappeared. Several of the bird demon kings who are good at flying have been killed by former university scholars. The remaining corpse demon king is scarred. The injuries caused by Haoran righteousness make them unable to recover in a short time.

There are still 14 normal demon kings, and most of them are black and blue. Among them, the demon kings of the three ancestral gods shoulder the heaviest pursuit mission, so they have the most wounds. However, the ancestral gods are very powerful and have many wounds, but relatively speaking, their injuries are lighter than those of other demon kings.

Only the Dragon King of Zhenhai is the most relaxed.

At the moment, most demon kings and man kings have blood red in their eyes. They are dominated by vigorous fighting instinct and try their best to run, jump or fly.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! There are only two Hanlin left, which is far easier than solving a big scholar!"

"Hurry up! Hurry up! There is the end of the canyon ahead. They must not be allowed to pass!"

"No! If they keep this speed, they are likely to enter the Three Valley battlefield! They must not be allowed to enter!"

"Those corpse demon pretty kings are too hurt, too slow!"

"Then don't worry about them. We're fourteen alive!"

"But... Some of them are only a little faster than the corpse demon king."

"No, if it's so slow, they may rush into the Three Valley battlefield first!"

"Zhenhai Dragon King, why don't you do it! Fang Yun's life is readily available, why don't you do it?" roared the demon king Hu Lan.

The king of Zhenhai dragon sneered, "why did the kitten who admitted defeat in front of the king dare to give orders?"

Hu Lan and the demon kings changed their complexion, and then realized that although the Dragon King of Zhenhai disappeared these years and cooperated with the demon man as soon as he appeared, he did not show the slightest evil intention, but it does not mean that he is a good talking Dragon King.

"Lord Ao Cang, only you can turn the tide. Your majesty Xihai dragon saint will be very happy to see you kill Fang Yun, and even let you become Xihai Dragon King in advance!"

The Dragon King of Zhenhai said lazily as he flew: "You're so stupid. No wonder you're scolded by the Terrans and dare not answer back. He's Wenxing longjue! Even if the king is a real dragon, killing longjue is a felony. If I do it, the dead old man of Donghai Longsheng will definitely find a chance to kill me! Therefore, the king can watch him die, but he won't do it at this time. Wait until he becomes a bachelor."

The eyes of Zhenhai Dragon King looking at these demon kings and manwang are full of undisguised contempt. Except for demon Wang mingle, who is very far behind, all the demon kings present are losers in his eyes, and they are vulnerable losers, which is not worth caring at all.

If it weren't for this important matter, the Dragon King of Zhenhai would kill it directly with Hu Lan's words alone!

Many demon kings and manwang looked at each other and thought of the fierce name of Zhenhai Dragon King. No one dared to persuade or request again. They were not demon king Mingqi and could not master the road to Wanwu mountain and let the real dragon bow his head.

Hu Lan's heart is full of strong hatred. If Fang Yun is killed this time, he will get the key training of the tiger god family and even the whole demon world. Those sacred objects he can't think of and those secret places he can't touch can be used at will. His future achievements will definitely surpass the Dragon King of Zhenhai.

But now, Wang Mingming of zhenhailong can easily help, but he doesn't do it, which may lead to the disappearance of that opportunity.

Hu Lan looked at the demon kings of the other two ancestral gods and said, "wolf Po! Snake Hu! A great opportunity is in front of us. If we lose it, we will not only get nothing, but also be punished, but also become a laughing stock in the family! The Terran can use blood and heart, and we can also exchange life for strength! Dare you kill Fang Yun with me? Those two imperial forests are not afraid at all!"

The eyes of wolf Po and snake Hu burst out a thick fierce light.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The three demon king suddenly roared up to the sky, and the dark black fog erupted all over his body. Then his body formed a great suction, which not only sucked the fog into his body, but also the virtual image of the ancestral God behind them.

The demon king around hurried back.

Even the Sea Dragon King of the town frowned slightly.

"Oh..."

The three headed demon king's body suddenly expanded, and their body surface showed big muscles and blood vessels. The powerful force of Qi and blood flowed in their body. Then their lips and teeth opened, and their hair soared, like a ferocious spirit.

"Boom..."

The three headed demon king suddenly accelerated, ran and jumped at more than twice the speed of sound, and the speed was much faster than that of the super bachelor and the war poem crane.

The ground behind them left a series of spider web cracks in the earth.

The three headed demon king is getting closer and closer to the three war poetry cranes.

On the crane, Peng zozhao looked at Kong Mingji and nodded gently.

Peng zozhao controlled his sleeves with talent, rolled up the Wenbao pen left by bachelor Guo, looked at Fang Yun and said, "I'll give it to you. As bachelor Guo said before his death, the mission on your shoulders is heavier than us! We can die, but you can't!"

Fang Yun looked at Peng's walking photo. Looking at the Terran, Fang Yun looked at Peng's walking photo. His eyes were obscured by tears.

Peng zozhao released the crane chant in Wen Bao's pen for Fang Yun, then lowered his head, looked at the empty sleeves, looked up at Fang Yun and said, "I don't have arms, so I cherish the world more than everyone else; I can't hug, so I want to protect the world more than everyone else! Fang Xusheng, please live, because you can protect the Terran better than me!"

Peng zozhao's battle poem crane suddenly turned around and met the demon king.

"Please touch the future of the Terran for me!" there was a glittering thing shining where Peng walked.

Tears slowly fell down Fang Yun's face.

Two war poetry cranes rushed to the three demon king. The human breath on one war poetry crane suddenly rose and was promoted to a bachelor by Hanlin.

"Where the body is, where the righteousness is, my blood turns blue..."

Fang Yun was standing on the crane of war poetry, listening to the roaring sound behind him, and tears flowed down like the river breaking its banks.

"I want to live!"

"Must live!"

"If I die, they will die in vain!"

"Our Yun vowed to kill all the demons and barbarians today and all the saints in the demon world! One day, I will cut off the blood of their 100 families and come to Sangu to offer sacrifices to you!"

"I want to live!"

"Only by living well can we kill all those animals! No one can stop it!"

"I must..."

"Kill you all!"

Fang Yun's hateful voice tore the sky and broke through the clouds.

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