There was no movement from the Barbarian Race's camp. They still surrounded the Barbarian Race from three sides, leaving a path full of hope and despair for the Human Race.
The night passed peacefully.
Early in the morning, smoke rose in spirals. After the soldiers ate and drank to their heart's content, they began the final preparations.
After reporting everything to the higher-ups, Fang Yun walked up the city wall once again.
Although it was autumn in the north in August, it was already cold.
Looking around, the north of the Three Battle Fortresses was a piece of scorched earth, but the other directions were green. The south was even more dense with weeds.
In the far east, the vast mountain range could be vaguely seen, as if it was in the sky.
Under the Battle Fortresses, the Barbarians were like ants.
Zhang Poyue was tied to the flagpole. His body was blackened and necrotic. The new wounds from yesterday had not healed yet. His clothes were even more tattered, but he was still snoring loudly.
Fang Yun smiled faintly. The rest of the scholars shook their heads helplessly, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. Among all the Human Race in the world, only Zhang Poyue could do such a thing.
"This Zhang Poyue is indeed a scoundrel. He is more resistant to manipulation than us Barbarians! Fang Xusheng, should I say bon voyage? "The Barbarian Emperor Wolf Plains dragged his giant axe and slowly walked out of the tent, looking at Fang Yun on the city wall.
The autumn wind blew, and Zhang Poyue's tattered clothes fluttered. Perhaps because he was tortured so badly yesterday, he was still sleeping.
"The Barbarian Race's nose is very sensitive." Fang Yun did not hide it at all.
Wolf Plains smiled, revealing two rows of wolf teeth. As he dragged the giant golden axe, he said, "You think you can escape before the Wolf Saint Army arrives? You don't put me, Wolf Plains, in your eyes! "
"If I say that I will destroy the Barbarian Race here, then I am talking big. But if I want to leave, you can't stop me!" Fang Yun's eyes were like the autumn wind. They seemed calm, but there was a chill in them that could only be found in winter.
"Hahahaha …" Wolf Plains laughed loudly, and the Barbarians also laughed.
Fang Yun's gaze swept past the Barbarian Race's main camp. Just like yesterday, not many Great Barbarian Kings had appeared.
Fang Yun didn't say much. He just stood there quietly. Even the generals on his side didn't know what Fang Yun wanted to do. The soldiers below the city were already in formation at the south gate, ready to retreat at any time.
After laughing, Wolf Plains said, "Fang Xusheng, why don't we play a game called 'one life for one life'? Your life in exchange for Zhang Poyue's, how about it? "
Liu Hong was afraid that Fang Yun would agree, so he quickly said, "Then Your Highness, please hand over Zhang Poyue's family to us first. Then we will consider when Fang Xusheng will go to the Barbarian Race."
"The human race is full of tricks, how can we trust them?" Wolf Plains said.
"The Barbarians are worse than beasts, full of lies." Liu Hong said.
Wolf Plains's eyes shone fiercely. A gust of wind suddenly appeared in the Barbarian Race's main camp. Then, a gust of wind blew within dozens of miles. Some of the Barbarian Race's tents were blown away, and the Barbarian Race's flag fluttered loudly above Zhang Poyue's head.
Everyone was shocked. An Emperor was indeed extraordinary. The slightest fluctuation in his emotions could cause a change in heaven and earth.
"From now on, as long as one of you leaves the city, this Emperor will kill Zhang Poyue first, then attack the city with all my strength!" Wolf Plains shouted angrily, causing the ground to tremble.
The tents near him were pulled up by an invisible force and flew in all directions.
Fang Yun suddenly said, "Wolf Plains, you know that I want to save Zhang Poyue. State your conditions. I destroyed the Flood Dragon Saint's inheritance and obtained many good things. "
Wolf Plains sneered, "Which Half-saint doesn't carry good things with him? What you got is nothing more than rotten fish and shrimps. However, the projection of the Sky Observation Mirror is not bad. Although the North Sea Dragon Palace has cut off the connection between the projection and the main body of the mirror, it is still a supreme treasure after all. It can still mobilize a part of the main body's power. As long as you are willing to hand over the projection, I will return Zhang Poyue to the human race. "
"Fine, hand over Zhang Poyue first, then I will give you the projection of the Sky Observation Mirror!" Fang Yundao said.
Wolf Plains snorted coldly, "Do you think this Emperor is a fool? A scholar is insignificant in my eyes, but the projection of the Sky Observation Mirror is very important. This Emperor will not go back on his words. "
"Let me think for a moment," Fang Yundao said.
"Fine, I will give you two hours to think about it! This Emperor's patience is limited. "
Fang Yun stood on the city wall without saying a word. No one knew what he was thinking.
Time passed slowly. After fifteen minutes, Fang Yun raised his head and a Twin Dragon Mirror appeared in his hand.
"No …" The generals and scholars hurriedly tried to stop him, but Fang Yun suddenly threw the Twin Dragon Mirror with force.
Wolf Plains was overjoyed. He jumped into the air and reached out to grab the Sky Observation Mirror. His eyes flashed with greed. The Sky Observation Mirror was not important to the barbarians, but if he could trade it with the North Sea Dragon Palace, he would be able to reap great benefits.
Suddenly, the projection of the Sky Observation Mirror stopped and released an immeasurable amount of golden light.
"Not good! Save me! "
Wolf Plains thought that Fang Yun was going to mobilize the strongest power of the Sky Observation Mirror to remove his position. He immediately retreated. Then, flames flew out from the camp and surrounded Wolf Plains, blocking the light of the Sky Observation Mirror.
The Sky Observation Mirror was like a sun floating in the sky. Everyone's eyes were filled with golden light. They could not see more than one zhang away.
"Kill Zhang Poyue!" A human's voice sounded from the barbarian camp.
All the generals immediately released their demonic arts in the direction of the flagpole.
Even if the barbarians could not see Zhang Poyue's specific position, a large amount of demonic arts would hit the target.
Fang Yun was five li away from Zhang Poyue. He could not save him in time.
On the city wall, sighs sounded one after another.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Deafening noises sounded continuously from where Zhang Poyue was. At first, everyone thought that Zhang Poyue was killed. But then, they felt that something was wrong. Their rich battle experience told them that the demonic arts of the barbarians were blocked by a powerful force.
The Sky Observation Mirror in the sky retracted its light and flew back to Fang Yun.
No one looked at the Sky Observation Mirror. Both the human and barbarian sides were looking at Zhang Poyue.
Zhang Poyue was sleepy. He was carried on the shoulder of a huge bull-headed man that was two zhang tall.
The bull-headed Great Barbarian King had his back to the city wall and was facing the barbarians. He was like a mountain in front of the barbarians.
What shocked both sides was that this bull-headed Great Barbarian King was wearing a strange golden armor. The golden armor was made up of layers of dragon scales. The dragon scales were layered on top of each other as if they had been through countless battles and the baptism of time. Many parts of the armor were damaged. But even so, it still emitted a majestic aura.
The aura was so dense that everyone thought that the world was drowned by seawater. A powerful aura like water filled the world.
It was the aura of the Dragon Saint. The pure and flawless aura of the Dragon Saint.
The bull-headed Great Barbarian King jumped lightly and somersaulted in the sky. He landed heavily on the city wall and faced Fang Yun.
He knelt on his left leg and bent his right leg. He carried Zhang Poyue with one hand and placed the other hand on his right knee. He said loudly, "Moon Guard Niu Shan greets the Moon Emperor!"
Fang Yun smiled and said, "Rise."
Niu Shan stood up. He was two zhang tall, but everyone felt that he was looking up at Fang Yun.
Everyone widened their eyes. It was hard to imagine. Wasn't this the new Great Barbarian King of the Nu Zhi tribe? Why was he here? Why was he wearing armor with such a terrifying aura?
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