On the first floor of the dungeon shrouded in a bloody mist, Xiong Jing fled on the silver sand and snowflakes, leaving behind a single severed leg.
Xiong Jing, who only had three legs left, looked like he had no strength left to fight, but his running speed had only decreased by ten percent. This was because at the Monster King level, running did not rely on the four limbs, but on the powerful blood essence and innate talent in their bodies. If they were outside the ruins of Dragon City, Xiong Jing would be able to fly freely in the sky even if all four of his legs were cut off.
"You win!" Xiong Tang turned around and rushed between Fang Yun and Xiong Jing, stopping Fang Yun from pursuing him.
Tan Hemu sighed in relief, but his face was filled with pride. Although he did not injure Xiong Tang, he had exhausted a large amount of Xiong Tang's blood essence, so Xiong Tang could no longer gather any killing intent. He only had the most ordinary innate talent, Steel Armor, to protect his body.
However, even so, Tan Hemu did not dare to pursue. Xiong Tang's attack just now was too terrifying. Once he broke through the defense, victory would be decided in one move.
"Fang Xusheng, we won!" Tan Hemu shouted.
Fang Yun sat steadily on the Great Desert Night Horse and shouted, "Xiong Tang, Xiong Jing, if you see Xiong Tu, tell him that Bensei ordered him to give up on entering the Subduing Sin Main Hall. If he dares to enter the main hall to steal the Dragons' treasures, Xiong Jing will be his example!"
"Fang Yun, just you wait! This King will unite all the Monster King brothers and imprison you in this dark Subduing Sin Main Hall, never to rise again! I will tear your mouth apart and let you know the price of insulting my Bear Monster Clan! Also, I will grind you into mincemeat to appease my brother Xiong Tu's soul in heaven! "Xiong Tang roared, his eyes red.
Fang Yun and Tan Hemu suddenly understood. No wonder Xiong Tang had been secretly following them and couldn't wait to take revenge after finding Xiong Jing. It seemed like Xiong Tang's brothers were among the ten Bear Demon Barbarians killed by the Dragon Devouring Vine.
The relationship between Barbarian Barbarians was extremely extreme. Either they were close enough to wear the same pants, or they fought for the inheritance of their family's property.
When Xiong Jing saw Xiong Tang standing between him and Fang Yun, he let out a long sigh, and the red light in his eyes faded even more. Walking slowly on his three legs, he turned his head to Xiong Pi and said, "Wait until I regrow my flesh and blood and reattach my fourth leg. Then, I will join hands with you to kill this Fang Yun. Vengeance! I've roamed the Bloodlight Ancient Land for so many years, but I've never suffered such humiliation before. This Han Lin must die! "
Xiong Tang revealed his white teeth, looked at Fang Yun and threatened, "You lowly human slave bastard, consider yourself lucky. The next time we meet, it will be the time of your death! Xiong Jing, let's go! "
Just as Xiong Tang was about to turn around, Fang Yun's Desert Night Horse suddenly raised its front hooves high up and let out a loud cry before charging towards the two Bear Kings.
"Bensei wanted to spare your lives, but you dare to threaten me when you're about to die. Then, die!"
In the dim dungeon, Fang Yun's eyes shone like stars. His white robes tore through the darkness like lightning in the night as he charged towards the two Demon Kings.
Two thousand Coldsteel Cavalrymen surrounded Fang Yun like a tide. The sound of their hooves could shatter mountains and rivers.
In front of Fang Yun, the silver sand had already dispersed, and the snow was even thicker!
The Fog Butterfly flew from Fang Yun's shoulder into the air, its wings flapping rapidly. Within a radius of half a kilometer, there was a dense chill.
Tan Hemu turned pale with fright. He shouted, "Fang Xusheng, don't be rash, don't be rash!" After saying that, he turned the Dragon War Horse's head and charged towards Fang Yun with all his might.
"Step back and watch Bensei today. He killed two Demon Kings in a row! "
Tan Hemu felt weak for no reason. His aura and willpower were actually suppressed by Fang Yun's imposing manner. He felt like a subject facing a king.
"You dare to underestimate a Demon King! How dare you! "Xiong Tang's hair stood on end like arrows. He was almost driven mad by the human Han Lin in front of him.
"Kill!"
Fang Yun shouted. The long spear cavalrymen raised their spears, and the snow danced in the air. Heaven and earth turned white.
"Kill!"
Fang Yun shouted a second time. The longbow cavalrymen drew their bows and plunged their pens into the pool of ink, darkening the universe.
"Kill!"
Fang Yun shouted a third time. The long spear was like a cloud, and the flying arrows were like rain. They flew towards Demon King Xiong Tang amidst the snow.
The power of the Second Realm of Literary Courage fused into the three "kill" cries. The killing intent that was as firm as a boulder stretched across the sky above the dungeon.
"Run! Run! " Xiong Tang recalled the previous battle. He looked at his broken left foreleg and was completely intimidated by the indestructible Literary Courage killing intent. His liver and guts were torn apart.
Xiong Tang originally wanted to fight, but the three cries of "kill" shook his will. Xiong Tang's escape caused a crack to appear in his will to fight.
Seeing the dense rain of spears and arrows flying towards him like a flock of birds in the snow, Xiong Tang turned around and fled.
"Fang Yun, you can't kill me! You will never be able to kill me! As long as I'm alive, I will combine all my strength to kill you! If I can't kill you, I'll sneak attack the human cities, the human caravans, the human farmers and pedestrians. I'll kill all the human slaves! I'll kill them all! "Xiong Tang roared angrily as he fled.
The killing intent in Fang Yun's eyes intensified, but he did not say a word. Instead, he held the Demon Slaughtering Brush and dipped it in ink. With a biting cold killing intent, he wrote a war poem.
The black moon swallows fly high,
The Demon King flees in the night.
Wanting to chase away the light cavalry,
Heavy snow covers the bow blade!
The original treasure light, the first treasure light, and the legacy treasure light appeared one after another.
The war poem burned as heavy snow flew.
Within the range of the Third Realm of Wind and Rain Dream Battle, a strange wind blew and the weak water condensed into snow.
In the next instant, a powerful suction force appeared in front of Fang Yun. It was like the origin of all things, the beginning of the world, absorbing all the wind and snow.
The wind and snow that filled the sky condensed in front of Fang Yun in the blink of an eye. It was as if an invisible giant had used the wind as the invisible string and the snow as the body of the white bow to create a thirty-foot long crescent blade.
The snow covered the body of the bow, condensing into a blade!
Bang …
The sound of the bowstring was startling.
A pure white snow blade illuminated the world and flew toward Xiong Tang.
Crescent Blade Moves in the Sky!
As the crescent blade flew, Fang Yun recited the poem loudly.
Xiong Tang's hair suddenly stood on end. He turned his head abruptly and was in a daze. He thought to himself, 'Isn't this the legendary crescent blade of the demon world? Why is it here?' Then, he felt his body turn cold.
"The black moon swallows fly high!" With a soft sound, the thirty-foot long crescent blade split Xiong Tang into two.
"The Demon King flees in the night!" The crescent blade caught up with Xiong Tang and cut him in half.
"Wanting to chase away the light cavalry!" The crescent blade flew even further and disappeared into the bloody mist.
"Heavy snow covers the bow blade!" Fang Yun sat on his warhorse and looked at the corpses of the two Demon Kings.
The wind stopped and the snow stopped.
Tan Hemu looked at Fang Yun in a daze and muttered to himself, "Could it be that Old Man witnessed the birth of a Hanlin war poem with his own eyes? And it's a powerful Hanlin war poem? A peerless war poem that cut the two Demon Kings in half? "
The long spear cavalry quickly moved forward and picked up the two Demon Kings' shells. They cut off the heads of the two Demon Kings and handed them to Fang Yun.
Fang Yun turned his horse around and said to Tan Hemu who was in a daze, "Mister Hemu, let's continue forward."
"Ah? Oh! "Tan Hemu followed behind in a daze and let the war poem run on its own.
After a while, Tan Hemu looked at Fang Yun's back and asked carefully, "Fang Xusheng, did I see wrongly just now? Your war poem is the original, and it's passed down from generation to generation, right? "
"That's right."
"It's a pity that two messengers are missing."
"They're demons."
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