The more than seven hundred Ruoshui Iron Cavalry were three times larger than the human heavy cavalry, comparable to the barbarian cavalry. They stepped on the ice river as if they were walking on flat ground, and rushed down the mountain from the mountainside, unexpectedly they had the power of ten thousand soldiers.
All the barbarians were terrified.
Among the barbarians and humans, the strongest army was always the heavy cavalry. Once the heavy cavalry charged, there was nothing they could not overcome. If it was an ordinary heavy cavalry, the barbarians would not be afraid. However, the Ruoshui heavy cavalry was unprecedented.
"We were ambushed!" The defiant high scholar was indescribably sad.
"Treacherous humans!"
"That person must be a scholar!"
The star sand could block the ordinary Ruoshui cavalry, but it could not block the battle poem cavalry.
Even the saint had given the order. The group of demons did not care about their face and ran away. However, under their feet was ice.
In the blink of an eye, ninety-nine percent of the barbarians fell to the ground.
"This is not ordinary ice!" Just as the voice of a Barbarian Ox General faded, two huge elephant demon generals fell on the ice. The Barbarian Wolf Holy Son jumped up from the back of the demon elephant and steadily landed on the ice. He then half-knelt down and pressed his right hand on the ice.
"Hu … …" The blood red flame spread on the ice and burned all the ice in the blink of an eye.
The Holy Wolf Barbarian's expression relaxed. The barbarians ran very fast. Without the ice, the Ruoshui cavalry could not kill many of them.
The barbarians immediately got up and ran. They all knew that as long as they avoided this wave of heavy cavalry, they could counterattack.
However, they had only taken three steps when the ground silently froze again, and hundreds of barbarians fell to the ground with a crackling sound.
The rain did not stop, the energy did not stop, and the ice river did not stop.
"Use demonic arts to defeat the cavalry!" The Holy Wolf Barbarian roared. He was finally ready to attack. As long as all the barbarians worked together to use demonic arts, it was enough to stop the cavalry charge.
Before he could make a move, everyone saw the heavy cavalry explode into mist. It did not hurt the barbarians at all.
The barbarians got up and no longer ran. They looked at the large amount of water on the ice in front of them.
Soon, a defiant high scholar laughed: "So that's how it is! This battle poem's momentum is so vast, and it uses so much talent. It can't be maintained for too long. At most, it can only last for a few breaths of time. "
The human race High Scholars sighed. The defiant High Scholar was right. The Ruoshui Cavalry had already charged out a few hundred feet, and they were no weaker than any of the High Scholars. Being able to reach this step was already commendable.
There was a flash of doubt in the eyes of the Holy Son of the Wolf Barbarian. Then, the blood in his body surged, and the blood in his eyes grew thicker and brighter.
"This is the art of war! The cavalry was still there! What a cunning human! "
It was enough to deceive the Barbarian Demons and Demons. Even if they only hesitated for two breaths of time!
A long ice spear with a faint mist appeared out of thin air, forming a slight sound of breaking through the air. With a powerful impact, it pierced through the tiger demon general at the front. Then. A cavalryman appeared and continued charging forward with his spear pointing at the Tiger Demon General.
The Tiger Demon General was as big as an ox and much stronger than ordinary lions and tigers. Even if three spears pierced through it, it would not be killed. Its ferocious nature flared up and it was about to retaliate, but it suddenly widened its eyes. It could vaguely see a man and a horse entering its mind and striking its soul.
"Ao … …" The Tiger Demon General let out a miserable cry. Blood and brain matter constantly spurted out from its eyes, ears, nostrils, mouth and other parts.
Cavalrymen could not only charge. They could also enter dreams.
The Tiger Demon General's wail was like a knell.
All the Barbarian Demons and Demons were shocked to see more than seven hundred Ruoshui Cavalry wrapped in a faint mist appear out of thin air. They spear one by one, without any hesitation, slaughtering the Barbarian Demons and Demons as if they were vegetables.
The cavalry's impact was too strong. Other than a Demon Turtle hiding in its shell and not fearing the cavalry's spear, no other Demon General could block a spear.
The Holy Son of the Wolf Barbarian grasped the wolf tooth necklace on his neck. After hesitating for a moment, he let go of the necklace, then roared towards the sky. A huge blood wolf rushed out from his body, instantly transforming into a three zhang tall terrifying wolf that charged into the group of Ruoshui Cavalry. It constantly rammed, bit, and slapped, killing one cavalryman after another.
These cavalrymen were formed from Ruoshui. Every time one was crushed, a large amount of Ruoshui water would splash onto the blood wolf, consuming its strength and causing its body to shrink rapidly.
"The Ruoshui Cavalry cannot be defeated!" The Barbarian Wolf Saint finally understood that the Barbarian Demons were good at hand-to-hand combat, and this battle poem combined with Ruoshui could restrain the Barbarian Demons.
The four Saint Race Monster Barbarians looked at each other and silently fled. Although the ground of the ice river was hard, their blood vitality was much stronger. Before they landed on the ground, they could break through the ice so that they wouldn't slip. With the blood of the Sacred Clan in his body, as long as he is not surrounded by the Weak Water Cavalry, it is impossible to die.
Those ordinary demons and barbarians would not be able to escape.
The yao barbarian generals that could not escape used yao arts to fight back, but they found in despair that the majority of the yao art attacks had no effect on the Weak Water cavalry. Only the water, boulders and other natural powers summoned by yao arts could harm the Weak Water cavalry.
The demon barbarians could also break the body of the weak water cavalry in close combat, but every time a weak water cavalry died, a large amount of weak water would also splash out, consuming the blood of the demon barbarians.
The blood-curdling screams, wails and curses of the demon barbarians were incessant. Dark red blood flowed everywhere, turning the battlefield into a slaughterhouse. Those Weak Water cavalry did not have the slightest emotion, charging, stabbing, trampling, stabbing again, or turning around to run and charging again.
The insufferably arrogant demon barbarians were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered under Fang Yun's battle poem.
The demon barbarians fell into despair.
The injured High Scholars' spirits were lifted, and at the same time they were incomparably surprised.
"This is a High Scholar battle poem, so he has already become a High Scholar, no, a High Scholar before the Saint!"
"This... the Weak Water cavalry merging into the Weak Water is a coincidence, but they are not afraid of many yao arts, that can only be... the power of literary courage!"
"The power of literary courage is actually integrated into this battle poem? That was impossible! Not to mention that there are very few battle poems that can mobilize the power of literary courage, even if there is, he has just become a High Scholar before the Saint, how can he have literary courage? "
"It is the power of literary courage, there is no mistake, recall the death of those demon barbarians. They will not die when pierced by the ice spear, and when the Weak Water of the ice spear enters their bodies, they will not die so quickly. But when the power of literary courage and the Weak Water enter the body together, even a demon commander will not be able to survive, they do not have literary palaces. "
"No wonder he is the top High Scholar in the ten countries, I am not surprised that he has become a High Scholar before the Saint, but the power of this battle poem is too strong."
Li Fanming muttered to himself, "A High Scholar battle poem annihilating 50 demon barbarians and 300 demon barbarians is equivalent to annihilating 50 High Scholars and 300 High Scholars with his own strength, it is truly one against a hundred! The point is, he is still poisoned. He has not fully recovered his mobility till now! "
"Hehe, so what if he is a Holy Race demon barbarian, he is still being chased by Fang Yun like a stray dog!"
"I am more curious about his art of war, I have seen something similar before, but it seems to be different." Someone said softly.
"It is all thanks to him, otherwise we would have all been killed."
"Ah, we wanted to find the Longevity Fruit to save him, but in the end, not only did we not succeed, he even saved our lives."
"Even if the top High Scholar Yan Yukong is here, he cannot kill 50 barbarian generals with a battle poem."
"Top High Scholar? Maybe it is time to change. "
Many people looked at each other. They did not say much.
At this moment, a total of 200 Weak Water Cavalry went around the ordinary demon barbarians who could not escape and chased after the four Holy Race barbarians led by the Holy Wolf Barbarian.
Seeing this scene, Li Fanming's eyes lit up and he said, "The Holy Wolf Barbarian must have the power of a Barbarian Sage protecting him, he must have some special life-saving means. We are not strong enough to kill him now, but since Fang Yun mobilized the Weak Water Cavalry to chase after him, he must be trying to force them to use a life-saving means!"
"Go!"
The seriously injured High Scholars could not move. Eleven High Scholars who were not seriously injured ran while reciting a poem, then lightly tapped the ground with the tips of their feet and glided quickly.
Fang Yun stretched out his hand and the ice in front of them disappeared.
The four Holy Race barbarians looked back as they ran. Two hundred Weak Water Cavalrymen were nothing. Even eleven High Scholars were nothing. But the person on the mountainside was too terrifying. Just a glance from afar. Just from a glance, their inner fighting spirit was broken.
Moreover, the Star Demon Barbarians on the mountain were eyeing them covetously.
The Tiger Demon General sighed, "It is a waste to use the blood bead on them! If I had known earlier, I would have used it in advance. I would have just killed them with those useless demon barbarians. "
With that. It spat out a dark purple, walnut-sized blood bead at the pursuers.
"Spread out!" Li Fanming ordered, and all the High Scholars immediately fled in all directions, while Fang Yun commanded the 200 Weak Water Cavalry to meet the purple blood bead.
"Boom — —"
A blood-red flame burst out, sweeping across hundreds of feet. The 200 Weak Water Cavalry were smashed by the blood-red flame, and the High Scholars not far away were scattered by the aftermath, falling to the ground and vomiting blood.
The ground of the Holy Ground was comparable to steel, but it was still blown into a big pit.
The faces of the High Scholars who did not chase changed slightly.
Li Fanming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled, "It's worth it! That blood bead condensed all the power of a Demon Marquis, it is equivalent to the power of a Hanlin Academy! "
The eleven High Scholars got up and slowly walked back.
Except for the four Holy Race barbarians who ran away, all the barbarians died in battle.
In the cold rain, the stench of demon blood dispersed with the wind. Hundreds of Weak Water Cavalry stood around a large number of barbarian corpses, slowly melting into water and flowing away.
The four Holy Race barbarians stood in the distance, and the Holy Wolf Barbarian shouted, "I remember! No wonder you are so powerful, you are that Fang Yun! The fourth on the Hanlin Academy Hunting List, Fang Yun! Remember, my name is Lang Li, I will promote to a Demon Commander in the Holy Ground, and then come back to kill you! "
With that, he turned and ran.
Xiong Cang turned his head as he ran, looked at Fang Yun, and shouted, "You are not worth my life now, when I become a Demon Commander, I will eat you!"
Fang Yun hooked his finger at them, full of provocation.
But the four Holy Race barbarians did not stop, and continued to run.
Fang Yun stared at the Holy Wolf Barbarian's neck, there was a wolf tooth necklace, it reminded him of the dragon horn that the Qing River Flood Dragon King once used to lock down a province.
Fang Yun found that he did not have much talent qi left.
The Weak Water Cavalry only used 30% of talent qi, but the longer it existed, the more talent qi it consumed. Fang Yun had just become a High Scholar, he only had three inch-high talent qi, it was already his limit to maintain seven hundred cavalry for so long.
The Star Demons and Barbarians all over the mountain stretched out their heads, looking at Fang Yun.
A Demon Commander said, "I didn't expect the strongest human to be him."
Niu Shan laughed and said, "He is the Moon Emperor, of course the strongest High Scholar is him!" With that, he could not help but puff out his chest, incomparably proud.
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