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Chapter 1498

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Even the weakest Rat Barbarian had arms thicker than the legs of an adult human.

Every Barbarian had a faint red misty line coming out of their bodies, and all the red lines were connected to a blood-red flag in the sky.

The Blood and Qi Devil Flag.

As long as their bodies were not directly cut off or their weaknesses were severely damaged, their injuries would be shared by all the Barbarians under the Blood and Qi Devil Flag, and their wounds would heal in a few breaths.

Suddenly, the ground shook, and dust flew up to the left.

The many flags of the Lumen Army did not cover the side. Fang Yun turned his head and saw a small sandstorm.

In the middle of the sandstorm, there was a huge black shadow.

It was a thirty-foot tall giant running, but its head was that of an elephant.

"It's the Elephant Barbarian King!"

"Among the five Barbarian Kings in Lotus Mountain Pass, one of them is called Elephant Tyrant. It's said that he has a bad temper!"

"What's he doing?"

After the Elephant Barbarian King was a few miles away from the army, he suddenly jumped high and landed heavily.

Boom!

The surging power of Qi and blood spread out in all directions from his feet along the ground.

With the Elephant Barbarian King as the center, countless cracks appeared on the ground within a one-mile radius. Some places were sunken, while others were protruding. The originally flat ground was now uneven.

The Elephant Tyrant jumped again and landed a hundred feet away. It then continued to jump and trample on the ground.

"It's over …" Fang Yun sighed silently.

The only way for the army to break out of the encirclement was to gather all the cavalrymen and attack with all their might. They might have a chance, but when the Elephant Tyrant destroyed the terrain, the soldiers could still run, but they could not charge. Losing speed meant losing the possibility of breaking out of the encirclement.

Only by winning could they continue to move forward.

Fang Yun scanned the front and saw that other than the Elephant Tyrant, who was constantly jumping and destroying the terrain, the other two Barbarian Kings were motionless, as if they were spectators.

Fang Yun had seen two Barbarian Kings before. They were Xiong Bei and Lang Dan.

"There are only three Barbarian Kings here. Where are the other three Barbarian Kings in Lotus Mountain Pass? Especially that mysterious and cunning Barbarian King Dusk Of Fox. Is he hiding inside or somewhere else? "

Fang Yun swept his eyes over the barbarian army. There were a few barbarians who were using some superficial illusion techniques. But, the rest of the barbarians didn't use any illusion techniques. That was because none of the illusion techniques could deceive Fang Yun's eyes.

"Could it be that they are like Lang Dan, using their powerful blood and Qi to shrink their bodies? This possibility is very small. They have used it once, and they will not use it a second time. "

While Fang Yun was thinking, Marquis Lumen suddenly took a deep breath. His voice was like spring thunder, and it spread for hundreds of miles.

"Soldiers of Pearl City, heed my orders. My army and I have been blocked by the barbarians more than two hundred miles away from Pearl City. Immediately seek help from the Mount Qi Army and the imperial court."

Soon after, General Han Lin, who was in charge of guarding Pearl City, spoke with a thunderous voice, "Sir, what other advice do you have?"

"Save your talent. Also, don't reveal the location of the reinforcements!" Marquis Lumen only said four words. As a Grand Scholar, it wouldn't take much talent to transmit his voice over a hundred miles. But, in front of three barbarian kings, no matter how hard he tried, it wouldn't be enough.

"Understood!" General Han Lin, who was guarding the city, responded.

Hearing the word 'reinforcements', Fang Yun vaguely guessed a possibility. But, he thought that the possibility was very small. So, he secretly transmitted his voice to Zhang Qingfeng, asking Zhang Qingfeng to think of a way to tell Marquis Lumen. Fang Yun knew that if he told Marquis Lumen, not only would the other party not believe him, but he would also think that he had ulterior motives.

"What did Zhang Wankong do to make the King Of Chu, Marquis Lumen, and the others believe that he is a traitor? But, it doesn't seem to be important now. What's important is that I may die here. "

Fang Yun's thoughts fluctuated. Everyone knew that the human race was good at defense while the demons and barbarians were good at offense. The only way for the human race to fight against the demons and barbarians was the charge of the heavy cavalry. But now that the cavalry was crippled, the army had no other choice but to passively defend.

Once the barbarians charged into the army, the human race would lose without a doubt.

"So, the battle will inevitably evolve into a situation where the barbarians attack and the humans defend. The barbarians here are different from those in Saint Origin World. They don't have the mentality of perishing together, so they will try their best to minimize the casualties, which means that the battle won't be too intense. If the 400,000 soldiers defend, the 100,000 barbarians may not be able to break through in two or three days. Marquis Lumen didn't let me participate in the battle, so I can't waste my time. "

Fang Yun thought for a while, then turned over and dismounted from the horse. He sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes, and multitasked. His body and spirit simultaneously recited the scriptures of the saints.

Fang Yun chanted in his heart, while his spirit was reciting the scriptures of the saints loudly in the Palace of Literature. He started reciting the scriptures of the saints, starting from the "Book of Changes", without missing a single word.

The scriptures of the saints possessed great power. Every time Fang Yun recited a word, the entire Palace of Literature would tremble slightly. And after every tremor, the invisible pressure formed by the fate of Chu Country would lessen by a little.

When the pressure on Chu Country's fate was lessened, the speed at which Fang Yun's spirit turned into clouds increased.

Other than that, every word of the scriptures of the saints seemed to be cleansing the entire Palace of Literature. The walls of the Palace of Literature, the lights in the heart of the Palace of Literature, the courage of the Palace of Literature, the stars of the Palace of Literature, the statues of the Palace of Literature, the spirit of the Palace of Literature, everything was being cleansed by the power of the scriptures of the saints.

Reciting the scriptures of the saints was the most basic cultivation method of the human race.

The surrounding people suddenly noticed a change in Fang Yun's temperament. He became solemn and dignified, making people admire him and not dare to get close to him.

The experienced Suhlen immediately knew that Fang Yun was cultivating and was trying his best to break through. He was about to order his men to surround Fang Yun, but on second thought, he called for a carriage and ordered the soldiers to carry Fang Yun into the carriage.

Having lost the chance to charge, Marquis Lumen made a prompt decision. He ordered the soldiers to get into a defensive formation, and at the same time, he ordered Wei Changxian to speak loudly to boost the morale of the army.

Wei Changxian was an eloquent speaker. With just a few words, he raised the hope of the soldiers. They began to hold their ground and wait for reinforcements.

Time passed slowly, and the crowd realized that the Barbarian King Elephant Tyrant was like a rubber ball, jumping all over the ground before running back to the barbarian camp to sleep. Many barbarians surrounded it, fanning it with their huge ears.

The barbarian kings, Xiong Bei and Lang Dan, sat in front of the barbarian army, drinking wine and eating the braised meat made for them by the human captives.

The barbarian army unexpectedly had no intention of attacking.

After eating and drinking to his heart's content, Lang Dan laughed and shouted, "Where is my Brother Zhang? Is he being bullied by Marquis Lumen? I see that you are a talent. Why don't you and your father join the barbarians? "

A Barbarian Bear Marquis next to him asked in a low voice, "Did Marquis of Zhujiang really join us?"

In the hearts of the majority of the barbarians, only Zhang Wankong was the Marquis of Zhujiang.

Lang Dan rolled his eyes at the Barbarian Bear Marquis and said, "Of course, I can testify!"

Wei Changxian wished that Lang Dan was telling the truth, but he could only spread the news to the entire army, saying that this was a trick of the barbarians to drive a wedge between the human race.

Lang Dan immediately seized this loophole and shouted, "If what I said is false, how could Marquis Lumen suppress Brother Zhang? Of course, there is another possibility. Marquis Lumen is suspected of being a traitor. He is framing Zhang Longxiang. Brother Lu, Zhang Longxiang is not a traitor. You are a traitor. Quickly come and fight for the barbarians with us! "

Marquis Lumen said loudly, "It's useless to say more. In my opinion, how about we two scholars fight with you three barbarian kings?"

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