The Monkey King swung his arm towards Lin Xingtao, and the golden thread pulled, cutting his arm dripping with blood.

The five mountain-like fingers gathered together and turned into a fist like a mountain.

Facing the overwhelming pressure, Lin Xingtao flipped his wrist and turned his hand into a fist.

The two fists collided heavily.

boom--

They stopped at the same time.

"Does the Monkey King really not ask me what path I want to take?"

The Monkey King's voice rumbled: "The few words you once said to King Chulang by the Luoshui River are not only remembered by the human race."

"At that time, you were sandwiched between nearly ten thousand people and tens of thousands of soldiers. As soon as you moved forward with a word, didn't you know that countless big monsters were watching you."

[go ahead.Countless powers feel your will across thousands of mountains and rivers. ]

"It's a great tone to open up peace for all generations."

"And the few words you said to King Luo just now. Don't waste your time! My old grandson likes to see with his own eyes!"

The voice gradually diminished, and so did the fists that covered the sky and the sun.

In the end, the two long feathers fluttered, and the Monkey King changed back into a human form, and lightly leaned his fist against Lin Xingtao's.Then he crossed his legs, sat on the ground, closed his eyes and said: "The monsters of the monster clan don't accept the emperor, but they are deeply jealous of you. You must have your own ideas when you penetrate into the monster clan like this."

"I'll wait for you here. If you fail, you should still fight."

Lin Xingtao didn't expect the Monkey King to be so straightforward, and his righteous and awe-inspiring words were useless.

He wanted to say, Monkey King, if you want your demon to survive, then you also know that I want my own to survive. If you gave the human race a chance to surrender, then I will also give the demon race a chance. He wanted to say, you and I are Similarly, humans and demons also have the same...

In the end, he picked up the golden rod and put it on the Monkey King's knee, and then glanced at the little demon occupying a large mountain range behind the Monkey King, and said, "The human race has millions of heroic souls, and the Monkey King also has millions of little demons. "Not millions of monkey grandchildren.

He walked up to the little monkey king and asked, "What did you see?"

The little monkey king immediately said, "You are dead."

After speaking, he took a deep breath and moved away from Lin Xingtao.

Lin Xingtao stretched out his hand, pulled him back in front of him, and turned his head to the sky: "Don't look at me, look at what's in the demon sea."

Sun Qitian, who clearly clamored to kill King Lang, was quite trembling under Chu Shihuang's subordinates. He took a closer look and said, "Wenquxing, there is a part of Wenquxing in the demon sea..."

He turned his head and said to the thoughtful Lin Xingtao, "I'm serious, Zhao Lue, you are going to die."

The eyes of the black flood dragon were blood red, extremely ominous.The red light almost overwhelmed the light of Wuquxing.

Lin Xingtao didn't care what the little monkey king said, he just said, "It's almost a chance to become a dragon."

He looked at the last place among the four major battlefields in the world.

In the south, Peacock King and Wenquxing.

"Wang Yun."

"The end is here!"

"Going to the south, the human race should have both civil and military skills."

-

Five days ago, the battle between humans and demons took place on the southern battlefield.

Chen Jueying was wearing a coat with wide sleeves. For the convenience of writing, the sleeves on both sides were tied with ribbons.

But even so, her fair arms were heavily stained with ink.

Because that ink leaked from a wound on her arm.

Wenqu Xing Tianxing came to the world, with ink as blood.

There is literary energy in the blood, and poetry is written with blood, possessing extraordinary power. The verses of "National Remembrance" were written by her dipped in blood, and each word was strewn across the air, forming a net of heaven and earth.

Her eyes were also as black as ink, like a pool of dark well water.

As thousands of literati sing together, if there are birds in the south who dare to fly high, they will be caught by snares.

No air!This was Chen Jueying's great advantage over the Peacock King in the south.

When Master Peacock threw Princess Leopard's body with a smile, Chen Jueying remained expressionless, and no one knew the anger in her heart.

She glanced at the sky, and the dark color in her eyes seemed to be ignited.

Wen Quxing beat according to her heart, instructing thousands of literati to raise their brushes together.

Crashing—white paper rolled up in the air, stretching for thousands of miles.

When there is dancing and writing, flowers will bloom in the pen.

The four big characters of "Immortal and Endless" bloomed like flowers at the opposite monster clan, sealing off the entire battlefield, causing the monsters on the edge to have no time to retreat strangling their feathers.

Under the starlight, everyone's faces were heavy and condensed, making Mr. Peacock's smile extraordinarily frivolous and out of place.

"Miss Chen really doesn't give you face." Mr. Peacock put away his feather fan, and saw Princess Leopard's already shattered body was cut into pieces again, and his face was a little ugly, "Why is Miss Chen so obsessed with killing demons? You are from the general Wouldn’t the aristocratic family want to kill monsters to get a name? Or would they want to win one or two positions for these literati of Great Chu?”

Chen Jueying still had a cold face, and when many birds swarmed up, she said: "Depending on Jun Mo's words to seal the Marquis, one will succeed!"

As if there were countless bones besieging the city, endless killing intent swept down from the corners of Chen Jueying's slightly lowered lips, filling the entire battlefield.

The attacking monster seemed to be strangled by the neck, and all the high-pitched screams were annihilated in the throat.

creak creak-

The bird flapped its wings weakly and was forcibly lifted into the air.

Chen Jueying said: "400 years ago, His Majesty the First Emperor once said that literati are cowardly, and no one dares to stand up against the national teacher."

[The national teacher is in chaos, but the descendants of the prime minister who are the example of the literati dare not stand up, so that the literati in Dalin are also cowardly and cowardly. ]

"But he also said that the power of thousands of literati is lighter than the army?"

"Great Chu literati, not only talk empty words to harm the country, we write poems with pens, and we can also protect our family and the country."

"It's time to serve the country!"

The literati shouted in unison, Wenqu was full of stars, and a sharp sword flew out of the literati's throat, stabbing at the captured bird in the air with an unstoppable force.

This is the power that Wenquxing brings to the literati who have no power to restrain chickens: verbal and verbal criticism.

The Peacock King suddenly opened his tail, bright light flowed, and every feather swaggered to block the sharp sword.

However, with the continuous sound of "Ho", all the literati spurted blood, and the little sword was stained with this layer of blood, and it became more and more indomitable.

The mouths of literati have always killed people invisible, and there is such a bad saying as spouting blood.

Chen Jueying's face was also a little pale, but she didn't let out a bitter cry, nor did she wipe away the blood from the corner of her mouth.

She raised her head and watched the little sword piercing the bodies of countless birds, showing a smile that disappeared from the ice and snow.

"Among the demon clan, I hate birds the most."

The falcons were powerless to drag the ground, the white cranes tilted their blood-stained wings, and the black eagles dropped their black feathers all over the sky.

She quickly restrained her short-lived smile, and asked Peacock King and Young Master Peacock, "Are you two still doing it?"

While speaking, she looked to the west with worried eyes.

On the sixth day, all the birds brought by the Peacock King were killed.

"In fact, on the second day, they were almost dead." Peacock Master said.

"But until now, she has been trapped here." Lin Xingtao continued.

In the distance, Chen Jueying was still writing vigorously, her face was as pale as ice and snow, and her clothes were wet with sweat.

The literati behind her were also in a difficult situation. Their physical fitness was not as good as that of the warriors. After a protracted battle, even with the blessing of Wenquxing, they all fell to the ground from exhaustion and were extremely weak.

"That's natural. How can I say that my father is also the Great Demon King? Are you underestimating us? She was too anxious on the first day, maybe she wanted to go to the west to save her lover." Peacock Master put the word lover on his lips. Li bit his teeth, "It was Zhang Jiren who was dealt with by you - you really killed him when you came here, right. As a result, she was powerless and was restrained by my father and the king."

"However, Chen Jueying is really powerful. Even if she was trapped, she forcibly managed to make no one in the human race behind her die."

—no one died.

Lin Xingtao couldn't help being moved.

After Chen Jueying died, the literati were weak, but there was no corpse.And depending on the situation, she can last for a long time.

Young Master Peacock looked at Chen Jueying with admiration in his eyes.

"To be honest, she almost managed to break through several times. But—Little Dragon King, if she was willing to let hundreds of literati behind her die, then she would have been able to break free and save Zhang Jiren."

"Between Zhang Jiren and the literati, she made such a choice, and she doesn't know how Zhang Jiren felt when he died."

Lin Xingtao's heart skipped a beat.

"Oh, God is so kind to the Chen family. There are Qisha stars and Wenqu stars, and Chen Jueying's celestial stars are so extraordinary."

"I once heard my father say that the last Wenquxing Tianxing of the human race came to the world. It was a prime minister when he was in the court, but that prime minister could not command the world's literati like Chen Jueying. Taking advantage of his literary spirit, he can't even educate his own descendants well, so he actually abandoned literature to start a business."

Mr. Peacock talked and praised Chen Jueying a lot, and he didn't feel any regret for the dead monster in his words. He was as indifferent as when he watched Princess Leopard die in front of him.

After a while, he suddenly asked: "What on earth are you doing here? You asked me so many weird questions, and you didn't kill her to claim credit. You don't mean to come and see me for a joke, do you?"

"No. I'm here to save your life." Lin Xingtao said casually, and turned to the human race.

Mr. Peacock clapped his fan and laughed loudly: "Well, Chen Jueying couldn't save Zhang Jiren, but the little dragon king who killed Zhang Jiren came to save Mr. Peacock's life—Miss Chen! Did you hear that! He's dead, Don't even try to save him!"

Chen Jueying's fingers paused, and the brush smudged ink blobs on the paper, trembling inadvertently.After being quiet for a while, she asked softly, "You are the Little Dragon King, did you kill him?"

Lin Xingtao replied: "Yes."

"Did he say anything when he died?"

"He said that everyone should not die, and then cried miserably."

"...He is indeed a person who can cry. He is afraid of pain, and he cries very vigorously when he is in pain. If his ancestors saw it, they would definitely feel ashamed."

Chen Jueying slowly lowered her head.

She raised her head abruptly, and said sharply: "If Wen Quxing still has the power to learn from history, you must experience the pain of his death!!!"

She raised all her writings to the sky, and her red eyes flashed behind the black and white words.

"Great Chu Chen Kele, descendant of General Chen Wenxuan, descendant of Chen Wenxuan, the contemporary Wenqu star is appointed, Wenqu star Tianxing came to the world, the daughter of Chen's parents, Chen Jueying, I respectfully inform all the monster clan." Her voice was hoarse, she closed her eyes, and continued, "The matter has come to this point, and the murders committed by the Yaozu in other battlefields will be blood for blood and teeth for teeth where I am."

With the blessing of Wenqu Xingxing's power, it is resounding.

The author has something to say: Little Monkey King Sanlian: It is hopeless, wait for death, and leave.

Birds can refer to birds, beasts, or simply to birds, here only to birds.

If the move is awkward, I'll change it, alas.

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