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Chapter 282

Words:2973Update:22/06/20 07:48:46

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After Sun Naiyong's explanation, everyone finally understood why Fang Yun had done what he had done.

Whether or not Fang Yun had said it, the snake race's Holy Son would have set up an ambush. As for when, where, and how, no one could guess.

"How far is this place from the exit? And how far is the hive from the exit? "Fang Yun asked.

"About six miles. The hive is three miles in front of us, and the Poisonous Blood Hive's insects can only move within one mile of the hive. After all, they are formed from demonic arts and poisonous fog, not real insects. Once they leave the hive, they will dissipate." Sun Naiyong smiled.

"I knew the snake race's Holy Son wouldn't wait for me at the last mile." Fang Yun smiled.

Sun Naiyong said, "Let me analyze your intentions. The snake race's Holy Son had two choices. One was to obstruct us with all its strength, but this could easily become a fueling tactic. It would constantly launch small-scale attacks to consume its strength. This method might be effective against ordinary soldiers, but it would be ineffective against us. "

"The other was to reduce the consumption of energy along the way and let us slowly exhaust our strength. At a certain point, it would concentrate its strength to defeat us with absolute superiority. You repeatedly hinted that we had the ability to break through at the last minute for two reasons. "

"The first was to provoke us. You continuously showed your confidence and contempt for the snake race's Holy Son. No matter how indifferent the demon race's Holy Son was, it would still want to kill you, and win beautifully. From what De Lun said, the snake race's Holy Son was like many snakes. Although it was cunning and sinister, it also had the heart to swallow an elephant. This was the nature of the snake race that could not be changed. Moreover, since it dared to obstruct us, it must have a certain level of confidence. "

"The second reason was to strengthen our determination for the final battle. We had to charge at the last moment and charge through in one go. However, you deliberately emphasized that to make the Withered Snake feel a greater sense of danger, so that it had to choose the method with the highest chance of success, and not the safest method! The key to the whole matter was that it wasn't only the demon race's Holy Son who believed it. Even we believed it because we all believed that you could lead us out at the last moment. "Sun Naiyong said.

Fang Yundao: "Actually, he had already lost when he believed that we would charge at the end! That's because his greatest advantage is this poisonous fog. Not only can he come and go as he pleases, he can also clearly know our whereabouts. The initiative has always been in his hands. But now. Not to mention that we can't touch the poisonous blood worm nest, even if we can, he has already lost the initiative, which is enough for us to use more time to think of a countermeasure. "

The poisonous green mist still covered the sixth corridor.

"Sigh …" Suddenly, a long sigh came from outside the fog. The voice had a strange power that made it impossible to determine the snake demon's location.

"As expected of the person who led them from the second corridor to the sixth corridor. You're right. I have too many ways to deal with you, but Fang Yun, who can create miracles, is here. With him constantly exerting pressure, my options are greatly reduced. He didn't use any profound military tactics or tactics. He just strengthened his advantage and took advantage of our snake nature. But it was because of how simple it was that I didn't notice it in time. I was curious. How did you think of using this method? "

Fang Yundao: "It's nothing. You snakes have amazing talents and can sense danger. For example, if you have a hundred choices and we use tactics to force you to choose one, you will feel like you have no way out. Thus, you will discover us in advance and counterattack. But I didn't do that. From the beginning to the end, I left you with a few choices. From the beginning to the end, you had a way out. I completely destroyed your greatest advantage! "

After Fang Yun finished speaking. The human race's High Scholar suddenly came to a realization. The snake race's holy son was also dumbfounded.

These High Scholars had considered how to deal with the snake Holy Son before. It wasn't that they hadn't thought of how to deal with the snake Holy Son's ability to sense danger, but they had all thought of getting rid of this ability. They had never been like Fang Yun, who used the angle of "giving the opponent a way out" to win.

"So there's a third layer! The first two layers can be said to be ordinary. And this crippled snake clan's innate law was absolutely brilliant! Is it the 'Fight of Sun Zijun' method of 'Do not force the enemy'? "As a descendant of Sun Zijun, Sun Naiyong immediately pointed out the origin of Fang Yun's military tactics.

"Yes. When the bird is desperate, it will fight. When the beast is desperate, it will devour. " Fang Yun had long read the annotations of 'Sun Zijun'. Among them, the three most famous annotations of 'Sun Zijun' were written by Cao Cao, Du Mu and Chen Zhao.

Cao Cao and Du Mu were naturally famous. Although Chen Zhao was not as famous as the other two, his research on 'Sun Zijun' was on the same level as the other two.

The snake Holy Son suddenly sneered: "Normal insect nests can at most cover a radius of one mile. But mine can cover three miles! So what if you discover it in advance? I … "

The Withered Snake suddenly stopped talking. His eyes were filled with indescribable fear. The snake scales on his body stood up and he looked at Fang Yun as if he had seen his natural enemy.

In the Saint Origin world, there was only Cao Cao. There was no Du Mu or Chen Zhao.

In the Saint Origin world, 'Sun Zijun's Art of War' was a sacred text. It was one of the sacred texts of the saints. If one annotated it well, it could lead to the sacred path of the art of war.

Fang Yun's words carried a strange sound that spread in all directions. At first, the crowd did not notice it. But soon, they realized that although Fang Yun was just saying it casually, he was like a king, like the heavens and like a saint. There was a faint sense of majesty that could command all things.

Fang Yun's body exuded the aura of a conqueror. Fang Yun was like a general on the battlefield, looking down on the world. No one could defeat him.

Many of the High Scholars were shocked speechless. At this moment, Fang Yun was like a great scholar. Under the tip of his pen, all demons retreated.

"It's the voice of the sacred path again! And it's the sacred path of the military! " Yan Yukong blurted out. He still remembered that Fang Yun had annotated the 'Analects of Confucius' after the Dragon Boat Literary Conference. He did not expect that Fang Yun would annotate the 'Sun Zijun's Art of War' again today.

Sun Naiyong suddenly raised his hand excitedly, but he did not know where to hit. In the end, he slapped his thigh and said, "We are saved! We can pass through the sixth corridor! "

The voice of the sacred path of the Confucian school contained benevolence and righteousness, stabilizing the country and calming the people. The voice of the sacred path of the military pointed to wisdom and courage, sweeping away bandits and pacifying enemies!

"Ah …" The snake race's holy son suddenly let out a shrill scream.

Then, with Fang Yun as the center, a power that seemed to contain profound meaning spread in all directions. Like a gust of wind, it swept away all the poisonous fog in all directions.

In the blink of an eye, all the poisonous fog in the sixth corridor was cleared.

In front of them. There was a huge ant nest that was as tall as a five-story building. Countless poisonous ants were eager to try. Tens of thousands of flying ants were circling above the ant nest.

This ant nest was dozens of times larger than the poisonous blood ant nest formed by ordinary demon generals. After a period of accumulation, it had already become a phenomenon.

Everyone gasped when they saw this scene. If they were not prepared, they would definitely be annihilated if they charged into the range of the ant nest. Even if they were prepared, these poisonous ants only needed to block the exit. If they rushed through, they would definitely suffer heavy casualties.

The voice of the sacred path swept past.

Flying ants fell from the sky like rain. The poisonous ants all over the ground stiffened and died on the spot. The poisonous ant nest formed by Qi, blood, and poisonous fog turned into a bloody fog. It stopped moving like cotton wool.

Everyone sighed in relief.

The snake race's holy son, Shriveled Snake, who had been hiding in the poisonous fog all this time, finally revealed himself. It was a dark yellow snake that was six meters long. Its eyes exploded, and blood spurted out. Then, its body fell to the ground and rolled. Its body was sometimes in a knot, sometimes in a coil. Its snake scales kept falling, revealing wounds that had naturally split open.

The power of Shriveled Snake's Qi and blood was dissipating at an extremely fast speed. Its powerful characteristics were also degenerating.

Shriveled Snake howled in pain, "You're just a high scholar. Why did you become a sacred path with a single word? Take away my talent! Give it back to me! Give my snake race's talent back! My father is the Snake Sage. If you kill me, he will kill you personally! I'm the snake race's future hope! I'm the holy son! The other holy sons will definitely avenge me! "

It tried to show off its status as the holy son, but the fear of death made its threat more like a plea.

"Ridiculous!"

Not only did the holy son of the snake race have problems, the demons and barbarians who were lying in ambush were also howling in pain. All the blood demons and barbarians, even if they were far away or near the door, suddenly screamed and fell to the ground, rolling in pain.

A few demons and barbarians suddenly knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Fang Yun, begging loudly.

"Don't take away my power! I beg you … "

A few demons and barbarians endured the pain and rushed over. They punched and kicked the demons and barbarians who were begging for mercy.

A few of the star demons and barbarians who came to the sixth corridor were trembling in fear. Although their talents were not taken away, they could still feel a terrifying aura circling around them.

Sun Naiyong scanned the crowd and shouted, "What are you waiting for? Kill! "

Without the poison fog, the High Scholars had nothing to worry about. They immediately used the Swift Battle Poem and rushed over. As they ran, they shouted and killed without hesitation!

Fang Yun and a few others stood in place. There was no need for them to do anything.

Yan Yukong smiled and said, "Once the Military Sage's voice is heard, those demons and barbarians cannot enter the sixth corridor for at least three days. Otherwise, they will be affected by its power."

"Of course. It's a pity that Fang Yun said the Military Sage's voice in the sixth corridor. If he said it in the seventh corridor, the Starry Throne would definitely belong to him. "

"Let's not talk about what other tricks those demons and barbarians have up their sleeves. Do you think the Sage's voice can be said just because it wants to? If it is deliberately prepared, the one who dies may be the one who dies. "

"Yes, that's why it's a pity."

"But why would the Sage's Voice deprive the demons and barbarians of their talents?"

Yan Yukong said, "It's probably because of Fang Yun's will."

"These Blood Demon Barbarians brought this upon themselves! If they were affected by the Sage's Voice outside the Comet Corridor, they would only be injured. Their talents would not be taken away. This is because they have Half-saint with them. They will not let us take away their talents. However, this is a place built by the Demon Patriarch. They can only sit and wait for death. "

Fang Yun and the others watched as the other High Scholars killed all the Blood Demon Barbarians in the sixth corridor.

"Another great achievement!"

The poisonous fog in the entire sixth corridor was pushed away, and the spirit beasts at the entrance dashed madly toward their respective masters.

The big rabbit ran very quickly. Its ears fluttered like a kite.

At this moment, a stone lion appeared in the sky.

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