In the heavy rain, the humans fought and retreated while the demons and barbarians advanced slowly, leaving a ground full of corpses. There were fewer and fewer survivors. Xue
When the number of demons and barbarians decreased from one hundred and fifty thousand to one hundred thousand, the three thousand demon commanders did not make a move.
When the number of demons and barbarians decreased to fifty thousand, the three thousand demon commanders still did not make a move.
The three hundred scholars looked at the fifty thousand barbarians and barbarians in front of them.
The decrease in the number of barbarians and barbarians was something to celebrate, but in everyone's eyes, these fifty thousand barbarians were much stronger than the one hundred and fifty thousand barbarians before.
Because, except for Fang Yun, the talent of all the new scholars was about to dry up!
Each person could only write two Jinshi battle poems!
Hundreds of new scholars were no longer fighting. They couldn't even use words because the amount of talent was the dangerous limit of a scholar. They had to save their talent to use the Haste battle poems to save their lives.
The young scholars had at most two inches of talent left, and at least one inch of talent left, far more than the new scholars.
The middle-aged scholars were a little better. They had at least three inches of talent left, and at most four inches of talent left. They controlled their talent to the extreme because the lives of their comrades taught them how to fight.
Except for Fang Yun, every new scholar was silently memorizing the Sages' classics that they had studied the most, because this could speed up the recovery of their talent. But no matter how fast it was, it couldn't be faster than a scholar's orthodox meditation. Moreover, memorizing the Sages' classics was not only tiring, but it was also troublesome to be on guard against the barbarians.
After all the new scholars stopped, the barbarians and barbarians' attacks suddenly became less fierce, as if they had lost their fighting spirit.
Sun Renbing scolded, "They must have a master commanding them. The barbarians and barbarians will never think of this. They weakened their attacks not because they want to let us go, but because they will continue to follow us in this way to wear down our bodies and minds! "
Ma Chaoming smiled bitterly, "The problem is that we don't have the ability to counterattack, so we can only let them drag us on. There are fifty thousand barbarians, and they are the most elite barbarians. Not to mention the three thousand demon commanders, there are also ten thousand demon generals who are obviously stronger than the other demon generals. Some of them are even members of the 13th army, and they are looking for a chance to deal a fatal blow to us. "
"Can we go around them and kill our way up the demon mountain?" A new scholar asked.
"Impossible! In the beginning, we were too close to the Demon Mountain and would be caught in a pincer attack. But now, not to mention that our talent is not enough to support us to run all the way, even if we reach there. They wouldn't be able to break through the defensive line of the demons and barbarians in a short period of time. They would still be attacked from both the front and the back. The only thing we can do is to kill all of these demons and barbarians. Afterwards, we can meditate and restore our talent before climbing up the demon mountain. "
"Sigh, if Half-saint was still around, he definitely wouldn't have allowed them to unite. But now that Half-saint isn't controlling them, once they unite, it'll be impossible for them to unite. There were too many of them. Now, not only are they outnumbered, they even have an expert commanding them. It's even more impossible for us to defeat them. "
The demonic beasts and barbarians did not attack. It was just a threat. The Grand Scholars hurriedly discussed countermeasures.
Ji Shou-woo looked at the corpses of the barbarians on the ground in front of him. His frown deepened, but he didn't say a word.
"If we can do it in one go. Killing these Demon Barbarians might give him a chance to rush up the Demon Mountain. But … if I use the power of the stars to kill them now, I won't be able to climb the mountain. "
"I don't know. If we don't use the Star Position, we'll be able to do it. Can we kill those fifty thousand Barbarian Demons and Demons? "
"Absolutely impossible!"
"I really didn't expect that we would die here just because we came here to train and compete for the ranking of the Ten Nations. I just don't know if the nations will still allocate places to enter the Hanlin Academy according to the current ranking after we die. "
"If you didn't mention it, I would've forgotten our real purpose in coming to the hunting ground. Due to the high concentration of barbarians and demons, and the fact that the Ten Nations joined forces to kill them, this year's ranking will be much higher than in previous years. Let me calculate. After the Ten Nations joined forces, we encountered a total of four tribes and killed nearly ninety thousand Barbarians and demons. Then, we killed a hundred thousand of the one hundred and fifty thousand soldiers. That's about five hundred and fifty thousand Barbarian Demons and Barbarian Demons. In addition to the previous two days, we've exceeded the previous three days by three days. "
"Let me see the ranking. Gyeongo is still in first place, but Jingguo has jumped to fourth place, suppressing two powerful nations. "
"A hundred new Grand Scholars have to borrow the power of Fang Xusheng's Fog Butterfly. Every time a new Grand Scholar kills a barbarian, a part of it will be attributed to Fang Xusheng. Naturally, Jingguo's ranking will increase tremendously."
"If nothing goes wrong, Jingguo will probably be in the top five of this year's Spring Hunt. Hey, why did Jia fall to eighth place? "
"I've been looking at the Spring Hunt rankings. There was a period of time when Jia's ranking skyrocketed. It seems that Lei Li and the others who left encountered a tribe and killed them all. But since then, Jia's ranking has increased much slower than the other countries. This means that the Lei family didn't kill any more barbarians and demons after that. "
"Hmph, Lei Li was so arrogant before. Jingguo was originally behind Jia by ten thousand, but now? Jingguo has surpassed Jia by nearly twenty thousand! "
"Forget it. We don't know if we'll live or die. Let's not care about the ranking."
"That's not right. We're all going to die. Before we die, we naturally have to care about the ranking. If we don't, we'll never have a chance in the future. Perhaps, if we're mentioned by others in the future, they'll probably say that we're the ones who died in the hunting ground. If we can improve our country's ranking, others' tone will naturally be different. As scholars, don't we seek to leave our names in history? "
"Sigh …"
"That's true."
Ma Chaoming said, "If Jingguo can enter the top five, I'll die without regrets."
Qiao Juze sighed, "It doesn't matter if I die, but if Fang Xusheng dies here, I won't be able to accept it."
"We still have a chance!" Fang Yundao said.
Ji Shou-woo suddenly shouted, "Evacuate immediately! Otherwise, it'll be too late. Quick! To … that direction! "
Ji Shou-woo suddenly pointed in a direction far away from the Demon Mountain.
Everyone was stunned. Why did they suddenly have to evacuate?
Fang Yun hurriedly said, "Listen to Brother Shouyu. Everyone, use your Swift Poems and escape immediately!"
The middle-aged scholars were the first to react. They immediately wrote their Swift Poems.
The newly promoted scholars weren't very talented, so they could only write Swift Poems.
After the three hundred or so people finished writing, they quickly ran in the direction Ji Shou-woo pointed.
Sun Renbing sighed helplessly. A military book appeared in front of him. The book released a burst of white light, and then a faint white light appeared on the legs of each scholar.
Everyone's speed suddenly increased to the extreme, leaving the barbarians behind.
The barbarians were stunned for a moment, then roared loudly and chased after them.
While running, Fang Yun looked around.
From the wounds on the corpses of the Barbarian Demons in the distance, strands of green thread actually emerged, sticking the broken bodies of the Barbarian Demons together. Then, the dead Barbarian Demons stood up, their skin had a faint green hue, and their eyes were blood-red.
The resurrected barbarians chased after the human scholars with all their might. They were faster than the normal barbarians.
When the fifty thousand living barbarians saw the resurrected barbarians, it was as if they had seen their natural enemy. They all made way, afraid that they wouldn't be able to avoid them.
Fang Yun recognized what these were.
Plague Zombie Soldiers!
This was the famous ability of the Plague Lord. He didn't expect the Plague Lord's clone to be able to use it.
The powerful Plague Zombie Soldiers couldn't attract all of Fang Yun's attention. Something even stranger made Fang Yun look in the direction of the hunting ground's entrance.
More than fifty thousand barbarians were rushing over!
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