The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 1187: Back to Help

The seven people continued to move towards the Five Dragons Hall. The further they went, the more war statues they encountered.

In the later stage, most of the war statues stood up and could be seen from afar, like a huge master, controlling this world.

In order to arrive as soon as possible, everyone could only rush into the territory of the war statues, and their talents were consumed more and more.

"The visible distance is only ten miles!"

After Fang Yun finished speaking, everyone looked around together.

The blood mist in the sky and around was thicker, and even the university scholars could not see the scenery ten miles away.

The ground shook again.

Tan Hemu sighed: "The two hundred war statues have caught up again. I'm afraid we need a third poem to stop the enemy."

"Then use it!" Fang Yun didn't care about the holy page.

Several university scholars looked at Fang Yun with strange eyes, as if they were thinking about something.

Fang Yun glanced at Yun Zhaochen, and there was a hint of helplessness in Yun Zhaochen's eyes.

Bang bang bang...

The ground shook more and more, but after a while, the vibration began to weaken.

Liu Shan smiled and said, "We finally ran out of the territory of the two hundred war statues! We can breathe a sigh of relief."

"Fortunately, there is Yun Fang, otherwise we will definitely be caught by them, and we may never reach the main entrance of the hall."

The seven people were chatting, and suddenly they saw something moving behind them on the left, and they all turned back.

A team composed entirely of demon kings appeared there, with as many as 31 demon kings!

The nine bear demon kings were from the Baofeng tribe led by Xiong Sha, and Fang Yun didn't recognize the other 22 demon kings.

When Xiong Sha saw Fang Yun and the other seven people, he was stunned at first, and then laughed out loud.

"Xiong Kong, it's the seven of them! It was them who induced the Meng family to kill the demon king of my tribe, and it was them who took advantage of the fire when we were seriously injured." Xiong Sha pointed at Fang Yun and others with his huge bear paw and complained.

All the bear demon kings ran on all fours, and the demon king named Xiong Kong was one foot taller than all the bear demons, and his bear hair was not black, but pure white.

Among the bear tribe, the status of the white giant bear is higher than that of the ordinary bear tribe.

"Kill!" Xiong Kong did not say a word and immediately accelerated his charge.

Thirty-one giant bears rushed over fiercely.

Liu Shan said anxiously: "This is the Xiongya tribe, which ranks fourth among the ten major tribes of bear monsters! The chief is Xiong Kong. His ancestors can be traced back to twenty generations ago. Each generation is a monster king, and there was even a great monster king! Xiong Kong is one of the monster kings second only to Xiong Tu. He is in danger!"

"Keep running forward. If you can escape into the Five Dragons Hall, you may have a chance to survive!" Yun Zhaochen made the most accurate judgment.

"Yes, we still have..." Ye Fangge said halfway, and his dull face showed despair, "... We are finished!"

A translucent iceberg suddenly appeared behind the back of Xiong Kong, the chief of the Xiongya tribe, covering an area of ​​one mile in square and round, and on the iceberg, there was a huge white bear with a body length of fifty feet!

Suddenly, the huge white bear opened its eyes, and everything it saw was frozen to death. Then it raised its right front paw high.

Xiong Kong's movements were consistent with those of the huge white bear, and they fell at the same time.

Saint's Strike!

Rumble...

The ruins of the buildings within the fan-shaped range of more than 20 miles ahead were lifted up by a huge force, and rocks were everywhere. Before those boulders fell to the ground, densely packed small ice peaks continued to protrude from the ground.

Those ice peaks ranged from one to ten feet high, forming a vast expanse of icebergs. There were even snowflakes floating in the sky, intercepting the seven people.

Fortunately, the two university scholars had literary treasures in their hands, which could quickly form a protective war poem, otherwise the seven people would have been completely killed by Xiong Kong's Saint's Strike.

The icebergs near the seven people were all broken, but the icebergs in the distance still existed.

A strange chill enveloped everyone, and everyone felt that their movements were slowing down.

The speed of the war poem dragon horse actually dropped by half!

"Such a powerful attack from the Holy Image. No wonder he can become the chief of the fourth largest tribe!" Lian Pingchao was extremely angry.

"Keep running! Speed ​​up!" Yun Zhaochen said.

The six university scholars injected a lot of talent into the War Poetry Dragon Horse, and the War Poetry Dragon Horse immediately gained speed.

Fang Yun also injected talent into the War Poetry Dragon Horse, and his speed also increased, but it was only 70% of the speed of the six university scholars!

No matter how talented Fang Yun is, he is still a Hanlin, and he is one literary rank lower than the university scholars. In the same period of time, the talent injected into the War Poetry Dragon Horse is far less than that of the university scholars.

After a few breaths, Fang Yun was left behind.

Fang Yun looked at the six backs, and the light in his eyes slowly dimmed.

Behind him, there are 31 demon kings!

31 demon kings are definitely not enemies that any Hanlin can face, not to mention that Fang Yun has not even reached the peak of the Hanlin. In terms of talent alone, he barely reached the level of the middle stage of the Hanlin, which is equivalent to the Hanlin of the third or fourth halls.

Fang Yun tried hard to control the war poem dragon horse, but the disadvantage of low literary rank became more and more obvious. He was getting farther and farther away from the six university scholars, but getting closer and closer to those bear monsters.

Especially the white-haired demon king Xiong Kong, who was running at an incredible speed, and those icebergs seemed to be his helpers.

Fang Yun looked back again, and his heart sank deeply to the bottom of the valley.

He couldn't use Pingbu Qingyun here, otherwise, he could have escaped.

But now, there was almost no chance of winning.

"Huh? Yun Fang, what's wrong with you?" Yun Zhaochen suddenly turned around and asked, showing a surprised look.

Fang Yun smiled bitterly and said, "I am a Hanlin."

Yun Zhaochen and the other six people then remembered Fang Yun's position, and realized that they had not been moving at full speed before, so they naturally could not leave Fang Yun behind. But now it was the fastest acceleration, and Fang Yun was destined to be unable to keep up.

"We... can't just stand by and watch him die." Yun Zhaochen rode on his horse, showing a bitter smile, looking at the other five friends.

"Well, we have to save him." Ye Fangge said.

Lian Pingchao said: "Why do you want to be soft-hearted at this moment? Let him die alone, or let the six of us die with him? Are you confused?"

"But..."

"No buts, if we save him, we will fight with a full thirty-one demon kings, and we will definitely die. I will never save him! Even if he is Zhaochen's illegitimate son!" Lian Pingchao finally made clear his inner guess.

"Return to help!" Yun Zhaochen suddenly slowed down his horse and marched side by side with Fang Yun.

Except for Lian Pingchao, the other four university scholars slowed down and marched side by side with Fang Yun.

The light that disappeared in Fang Yun's eyes gradually recovered.

"You idiots, you will regret it!" Lian Pingchao cursed, still maintaining the original speed, ahead of the others.

"I..." Fang Yun wanted to defend himself.

Yun Zhaochen said: "Don't think too much. Since we have formed a team, we should lend a hand! This is an important reason why our human race can fight against the monsters in the ancient land of Xuemang."

Fang Yun sighed and said: "Okay."

"Yun Fang, you should take the initiative to fight Xiong Kong, hold him back, and create opportunities for us. Your death is more important than Mount Tai, and we will definitely remember it in our hearts! If you implicate us, it will be a heinous crime!" Lian Pingchao said.

"Prepare four thousand kilograms of dragon-patterned rice." Fang Yun said calmly.

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