Ten tentacles carrying endless torrents smashed towards Fang Yun and the others as if the world was collapsing. [?] (?
The power of each tentacle was equivalent to 80% of a peak ancient demon king's full-strength attack. These ten tentacles were equivalent to seven or eight ancient demon kings attacking at the same time.
All kinds of defensive Confucian scriptures appeared in the hands of the Grand Secretaries. Dozens of beams of light flashed by, and many defensive Confucian scriptures were formed in an instant. They formed into mountains, clouds, and cities above the crowd, forming all kinds of defensive forces.
At the same time, the trapezoidal literature platforms hanging above the scholars' heads were ready. As long as the defensive war poems were shattered, they would immediately use the power of the literature platforms to attack.
Ten huge tentacles smashed down at the same time, landing on the layers of defensive war poems.
Bang!
The outermost defensive war poem shattered.
Bang!
The second layer of defense shattered.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
A total of five layers of power formed by the Confucian literature treasures were broken.
Everyone was shocked. The Confucian literature treasures sealed the war poems of the Confucian literature treasures. It was the power of the Confucian scholars before they died. In other words, if five ordinary Confucians were here, they might not be able to defeat the Ancient Squid King. They were not allowed to use literature treasures, literature platforms, righteous energy, profound words, lingering sound, or heavenly fate. They were only allowed to use war poems and verbal swords.
"Eh? You actually have the power to defend? " The Ancient Squid King attacked again as he spoke. The source of his voice changed from the direction of the hall to the direction of the door.
Everyone realized that the Ancient Squid King had used the Squid Ink to rush in front of everyone and block their retreat.
The ten thick tentacles continued to smash down. The scholars could only continuously form defensive war poems and passively defend. At the same time, they used their talent energy to communicate quickly.
"No, the Ancient Squid King is of the Water race. Although he's only a demon king, he has the strength to fight against a great demon king in the water! He doesn't need to use his full strength. He only needs to stop us. The Bear Demon is nothing to worry about. However, if the other four ancient demon kings rush over, we will definitely die if we are surrounded. "
"One Ancient Squid King is already a headache for us. Now there are three ancient demon kings. The situation is worrying. Even back then, the demon barbarians relied on absolute numbers to defeat the ancient demons. But now, we don't have the advantage of numbers. "
"Who has a way to deal with the Ancient Squid King? As long as we get rid of him, we will definitely have hope of escaping. "
Fang Yun silently looked at the Codex in front of him, sensing the power of the Prison of the World.
No one answered. Tang Jianqiu's voice came from outside the ink.
"Fang Yun, so what if you've obtained the power of 'Circle a Prison'? Indeed, as long as you can become a Saint, your Prison Circle will eventually have the power of a Half-saint from the Legalists. However, you are only in the Hanlin Academy, and your power can only be increased by one level at most. You can only use the power of a Grand Scholar and can only imprison one of us. Yu [? What else could he do? What's more, do you have enough talent now? If you don't become a great Confucian, who can restore your talent? How are you going to use the Prison Circle? "
"Everyone, let us capture you without putting up a fight. We will definitely leave your corpses intact. Otherwise, we will grind your bones to dust!" Mo Yao continued.
Meng Jingye was stunned and said, "Fang Xusheng, do you need to use it now?"
Fang Yun frowned. "Make the best use of everything. Make the best use of everyone's talents. If you can't use it now, you can use it when you can't hold on any longer. "
Others might not understand, but everyone in the Saint Origin Continent knew. Fang Yun had written a famous poem, but no one in the Bloodlight Ancient Land knew about it.
"Okay, Fang Xusheng, please wait a moment!"
Wei Huangan asked, "What are you doing?"
"You will know soon. Fang Xusheng, you don't have to fight. Don't forget to observe the situation on the battlefield and give us a reminder. "
Fang Yun nodded.
At this moment. Although they were surrounded by thick ink, Fang Yun could tell that the Ancient Squid King was standing at the door, blocking the way. The Hall of Sins was originally in the north, but the walls and Hall of Sins had been taken away by the codex and could be used as an exit. However, the Ancient Demon Kings had already blocked the way and were closing in.
"We can't escape anymore. Move to the south immediately and fight with our backs against the wall to avoid being attacked from all sides," Fang Yundao said.
Tan Hemu said, "We can also use a blocking poem and use the Saint Page to block them and escape."
Fang Yun shook his head and said, "They are not battle statues, but powerful Ancient Demon Kings. Unless we can continuously use blocking poems, it won't be of much use. Blocking poems can be used, but we can only use them in times of crisis. After all, our defensive poems can't be completely coherent. "
"You're right."
The direction of the Dragon Palace was different from that of the human race. The human race's palaces were usually facing the south to get enough sunlight, but the Dragon Palace respected the east and didn't care about sunlight.
Everyone quickly retreated to the south wall. Since they couldn't escape, they had no choice but to be trapped in a corner.
Wei Huangan's eyes flashed with high fighting spirit. The corner of his mouth curled up as he said, "I didn't expect that I, Wei Huangan, would be able to fight against the human race, the Ancient Demon Race, and the Ancient Demon Race in Dragon City. If I can survive, why should I walk the path of my ancestors? They will definitely be proud of me!"
"Fighting in Dragon City, this trip was worth it!" Meng Jingye said.
"We may not be able to leave our names in history, but we will make this Hall of Sins remember the unyielding spirit of the human race!"
"Fight to the death!"
The scholars slowly straightened their bodies, their eyes flashing with unprecedented light.
The ink around them gradually dissipated. The four Ancient Demon Kings led the other Bear Monsters and two humans to surround Fang Yun and the others.
"So you have the Dragon Snake Grass. No wonder my ink didn't kill you." The Ancient Cuttlefish King floated in the water, his ten huge tentacles swaying gently.
It was unknown how many defensive battle poems the tentacles had broken, but there was not the slightest wound.
Fang Yun looked at the Ancient Cuttlefish King and his heart sank. The human race was improving, and the Ancient Demon Race was also improving in order to avenge themselves!
This Ancient Cuttlefish King was at least twice as strong as the ordinary Ancient Cuttlefish King in the Ancient Demon Inheritance. Especially the toughness of his body, it was almost one and a half times stronger. The Ancient Cuttlefish King only used his strong body to resist the continuous attacks, he didn't use any secret techniques at all.
Meng Jingye also saw the problem and said with lingering fear, "Thankfully, Fang Xusheng expelled them from the Ancient Demon Race. Otherwise, with the Ancient Demon's secret techniques and talent, we would probably have died in a sneak attack."
The four Ancient Demon Kings revealed angry expressions. The Ancient Cuttlefish King said, "If you don't mention this matter, I will leave your corpses intact! The hatred of being expelled from the Ancient Demon Race will never be forgotten! Die, attack with all your might! "
Mo Yao and Tang Jianqiu began using their battle poems, while the Bear Demon Kings used their demonic arts together, not daring to approach.
The four Ancient Demon Kings rushed over and began close combat, which the Ancient Demon Race was best at.
"Protect! Find an opportunity! We can fight! "
"Don't just use defensive battle poems. Use battle poems that have immense strength to push them away!"
A total of seventeen scholars began to join forces to resist the powerful Ancient Demon team.
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