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"Don't talk about it anymore. We need to recover our talent energy. We still need to go up the Monster Mountain!" Sun Renbing said. ±
"Brother Sun is right."
Everyone immediately started to meditate.
The three hundred or so scholars meditated together, forming a strange resonance that increased the recovery speed of everyone's talent energy by ten percent.
After a while, the Literature Star fragment in Fang Yun's literature palace glowed brighter, releasing an invisible light that increased the recovery speed of most people's talent energy by fifty percent.
However, a few people like Ji Zhibai and the other scholars were not favored by the Literature Star.
Not long after, Fang Yun opened his eyes and found that all the scholars were still meditating.
Fang Yun did not get up immediately, because everyone could see that his talent energy was depleted. If he got up now, people would see that his talent energy recovery speed was ten times faster than normal people. It would be too shocking, and people would probably guess that it was related to the Literature Star.
Fang Yun closed his eyes and carefully recalled everything that had happened since he entered the hunting ground. The purpose of this hunting ground was to test the fighting ability of the human scholars, so Fang Yun also focused on comprehending the fighting ability.
Not long after, the scholars were full of talent energy and stood up one after another.
Fang Yun also stood up.
Qiao Juze smiled and said, "Have you seen the Spring Hunting Board?"
"Not really." Fang Yun held the official seal and looked carefully. He was speechless. The number of Jingguo that exceeded four million was too eye-catching.
"Time waits for no one. What should we do next?" Gao Yong asked.
Fang Yun did not answer immediately. Instead, he looked at the direction of the Monster Mountain and said, "In my opinion, we can't wait to die. We should bravely move forward and fight for that slim chance of survival! "
"We have no other choice now."
"The Moon Tree's shadow has descended. The saints must have a plan. We … can wait quietly for help. It would be such a pity if we were to die at the Demon Mountain when the Saints come to our aid tomorrow, "someone said.
Everyone looked at the new Grand Scholar from Gu Kingdom, but no one blamed him. The previous battle was too thrilling. Everyone seemed to be walking on the edge of a cliff and could die at any moment. Since he was lucky enough to survive, it was only natural for him to feel fear.
The attitude of the middle-aged scholars was the most amiable because they had experienced all of this before. They had also been afraid, and they had also seen the cowardice of their comrades.
They had gone through a storm of blood and experienced life and death battles, not because they liked it, but because of their responsibility. It was the responsibility of a human scholar!
Fang Yun said amiably, "Now, most of the demons and barbarians have been killed by us. It's very safe to stay here. If you don't want to go, you can stay. I won't force it. "
However, Kong Delun coldly harrumphed and said, "Who isn't afraid of death? But since it was Barbarian Soldier who had acted, and the Divine Punishment of the Moon Tree had just ended. The Saints hated Fang Yun to the bone, they would definitely try to stop the Saints from rescuing the Hunting Ground Island. The demons and barbarians had probably sent a large number of Kings and Saints to lie in ambush outside the Hunting Ground Island to stop the Saints. I doubt it. The Saints simply don't know what's happening inside the Hunting Ground. If they knew that the Plague Lord had infiltrated, they would definitely rescue him at all costs. "
"That makes sense! The demons and barbarians used the Moon Tree's phantom right from the start. The Saints probably thought that they wanted to use it to kill Fang Xusheng. It's hard to imagine that the Plague Lord had been hiding for several months. In the Hunting Ground, we still have to rely on ourselves! "
"Yes! We have to rely on ourselves! "
Ji Zhibai said, "In my opinion, since the demons and barbarians have already used the Moon Tree's phantom, the armies of the various Desolate Cities must have already been mobilized. I'm afraid they're already attacking the Hunting Ground Island. I'm afraid that even if we defeat the Plague Lord and survive for three days, what awaits us will be the great army of demons and barbarians. "
"The Hunting Ground Island will definitely not fall! This is the Desolate Ancient Land, non-native Half-saint are not allowed to enter. The Saints of the Desolate Cities could only send their clones here. There are more than a hundred Half-saint in the Demon Realm, but only a few dozen actually reside in the Demon Realm. If a Half-saint dies, his Saint Blood will only have strength but no will, and cannot form a powerful Saint Blood Clone. We humans are different. Even if it's a fallen Half-saint, his blood is enough to form a powerful Saint Blood Clone. At least in a place where there are no Saints participating, we humans are at a very small disadvantage. "
"If the Barbarian Saint Niu Han, who was born and raised in the Desolate Ancient Land, attacks, won't we humans be in danger?"
"We can't kill a Half-saint, but Notre-Dame and the other aristocratic families will definitely have a way to make Niu Han unable to return. Needless to say, just two quasi-saints' Saint Blood Clones are enough to heavily injure a Half-saint. If one more is added, they can definitely kill Barbarian Saint Niu Han!"
"Forget it, we can only watch when the Saints fight. I don't agree with sitting around and waiting! "Zong Wude said.
"It's up to you whether you go or not. I'll follow Fang Xusheng anyway. Lord Xusheng, you're the leader here. Please give us the order. "
"Yes, please give us the order."
"Good! Then I won't say anything else. Let's go west and continue to destroy the demons! "
Everyone stepped on the newly cooled lava ground and headed west.
The Gu Kingdom Scholar who didn't want to attack the Demon Mountain before silently followed the team. He didn't want to die in battle, but he also didn't want to lose face as a scholar.
Time passed slowly. Soon, everyone arrived at the foot of the mountain where the Lord of Pestilence's Clone was hiding. But with just a glance, everyone's expression turned serious.
The entire mountain was surrounded by a faint green fog, and there was an area halfway up the mountain where the green fog was as thick as a dark cloud. It was impossible to see what was hidden inside.
On the path from the foot of the mountain to the mountainside, there was a village. There were many beasts inside, densely packed with demons and barbarians. There were at least 50,000 of them.
"This place is easy to defend and hard to attack. If we attack this place, we'll definitely suffer great losses!" Sun Renbing said seriously.
When he said "not small", his tone was slightly heavier. Of course, Fang Yun could tell that Sun Renbing deliberately did not make it clear. A "not small" injury was actually a great loss. If they fought, at least thirty or forty of the three hundred Jinshi would die here!
Fang Yun asked, "Previously, there were Scholars from various countries who killed their way up the Demon Mountain. How did they do it?"
"At that time, the Demon Mountain didn't have any fortifications. Look, those sturdy stone walls are all newly built. They must have been completed in the past two days."
Fang Yundao said, "Everyone, you'll take the lead and discuss a suitable attack plan with everyone. Don't rush, safety first. Don't sacrifice your life for nothing. "
Everyone immediately discussed. The Scholars of the Military Studies explained in detail the attack plan based on military books and actual combat experience. This time, without Fang Yun's reminder, everyone silently recited the plan in their hearts.
However, just as everyone was about to attack the village, Lei Li, who was controlled by the Plague Lord, appeared at the gate.
"Not bad, very courageous. Even in the Demon Realm, such courage is rare. Bensei cherishes talent. If you're willing to rely on the Demon Realm, you only need to whisper the words' Plague Lord 'in the lowest voice and I'll know. As long as you do as I say and pass my test, I'll accept you as my adopted son! Bensei is the descendant of the Great Emperor Luan Mang. His status is noble. If you become my adopted son, your status is even nobler than ordinary royal barbarians. In the human race, you'll be equivalent to a collateral descendant of the Half-saint family! You … "
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