It was Song Mu's impromptu idea to write the entire "Chunfang Zhengzi Jianzi Song".
The two demon generals in front of them have undergone earth-shaking changes at this moment. They no longer want to leave, but want to fight to the death with everyone.
Song Mu never had any sympathy for monsters.
Seeing the monkey king's crazy movements at this moment, Song Mu could only think of one thing, and that was to let them see the King of Hell as soon as possible.
Next to him, Xue Kaiwen had already drawn his sword and was standing next to Song Mu. At this moment, he looked anxiously at the people in the distance who were attacking the monkey king. On the other side, Xiao Xiong had completely gained the upper hand in attacking the female monkey.
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But the monster has become possessed after all, and its strength has been greatly enhanced at this moment, which makes it impossible for Xiao Xiong, who has the upper hand, to kill the opponent in a short time.
On the other side, the Monkey King, who was besieged by several people, withstood the attacks of several people by himself, and the rising black demonic energy became even more intense at this moment.
Xue Kaiwen turned his head and looked at Song Mu anxiously, only to see that Song Mu had already written many words on the Wat board.
The dense text had taken shape under Song Mu's fast writing, and a long poem had appeared on the paper.
This made Xue Kaiwen's understanding of Song Mu change again at this moment. This guy, who was obviously much younger than himself, was extremely serious and reliable in his work.
Moreover, he seems to have a unique talent in the use of poems and songs.
From just now to now, he has used several poems, and the attack power of each one is very powerful.
It stands to reason that such an attack intensity would be a huge burden on the writing energy in his body, but at this moment, he seemed to be fine and continued to write.
Xue Kaiwen watched Song Mu's movements, and at this time Song Mu had almost finished writing.
But at this moment, another scream came. The monkey king had hurt another person at this moment, and that person even had to withdraw from the battle this time.
And that person was Fu Zefeng.
So the number of monkey kings surrounded by six scholars has now become five, and the monkey king is still strong against several people.
"Song Mu."
Xue Kaiwen stood nearby and shouted anxiously. He couldn't care less at the moment. He threw a piece of paper from his hand and launched an attack on the Monkey King from a distance.
The faces of the several scholars who were fighting each had expressions of difficulty.
Although they have been practicing and using Wenli for a long time, they also have enough experience in fighting monsters, and they can not fall behind when encountering ordinary monster generals.
But at this moment, this demonized demon general made them feel deep pressure.
"Hold on, this guy is definitely reaching his limit!"
Fu Zefeng encouraged everyone at this time, and immediately released another piece of paper in his hand, while the scholars who were fighting shouted to him.
"Lao Fu, have you finished writing it?!"
"immediately!"
Fu Zefeng endured the pain in his body and wrote furiously on the protective board in his hand, but the next moment, a gust of breeze suddenly came.
Fu Zefeng raised his head, but suddenly heard a buzzing sound in the slight change.
Looking down, Fu Zefeng could only see that the sword on his waist was shaking.
At the same time, the scholars who were fighting suddenly found that the swords in their hands seemed to have changed.
The long sword actually made a buzzing sound, and then a large amount of light appeared on it, emitting colorful light.
Holding this long sword in their hands, everyone suddenly felt that what they were holding was actually a sharp edge!
"Everyone, what a good opportunity, the poem written by Lao Fu has worked!"
A scholar said in surprise, the movement of his hand suddenly sped up a few points, and the next moment he slashed directly towards the Monkey King.
Others responded one after another, but only Fu Zefeng stood up at this moment, holding the wat tablet and looking at everyone with a face full of astonishment, and then spoke.
"Everyone, I haven't finished writing the poem yet. This is not my poem!"
As he spoke, Fu Zefeng paused. He looked behind him and saw two figures rushing towards him not far behind him. In front of them, a piece of writing paper had just burned out.
Fu Zefeng suddenly realized that he no longer knew what was going on.
"This... was actually done by them."
Seeing the long swords in everyone's hands erupting with bursts of power, Fu Zefeng looked horrified at this moment. He swallowed unconsciously and even felt that the pain in his chest had subsided a bit.
And as Song Mu's "Chunfang Zhengzi Sword Song" fully took effect, and in conjunction with everyone's own literary moves, a scholar took the lead to break through, piercing the monkey king's waist and abdomen with a sword.
The others quickly followed, and just a moment later, the monkey king's body was riddled with holes, and he had completely lost his vitality.
"I'll take his head!"
Xue Kaiwen, who had already joined the battle, shouted at this time and rushed forward extremely excitedly. The long sword in his hand was shining, and his eyes were already fixed on the head of the demon king.
The other scholar brothers immediately looked at each other after hearing this, and then controlled the monkey king's limbs one after another.
The monkey king is waiting to be killed.
A cold light flashed through, and the vigorous black demonic aura immediately subsided, and the body of the Monkey King, covered in bone spurs, was separated and fell into the swampy grassland.
At the same time, Xiao Xiong on the other side had already carried another monkey corpse with a long stick. Seeing that the monkey king was executed, everyone was fine, and they finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Song Mu also walked up to him at this moment. Seeing that the monster was no longer alive, he felt relieved at the same time.
Everyone was panting heavily, recalling the somewhat thrilling scene just now, and all of them were a little scared. However, there was also a bit of joy after victory at this moment. They were also looking at each other with cheerful smiles on their faces.
Xiao Xiong stepped forward and asked several people to treat the injuries. He stepped forward to check on the two monkeys and frowned at the moment.
Fu Zefeng looked at Song Mu at this moment, and said while bandaging the wound.
"Song Mu, is this a poem you wrote? Which one is it?"
Song Mu said it lightly with a smile on his face.
"It's "Chunfang Zhengzi Jianzi Song" by Li He."
Fu Zefeng nodded, but the next moment his face paused, and he said with some surprise: "That is a very long poem, and you finished it so quickly?"
Song Mu nodded slightly.
"Song likes this poem very much and practices it every day."
At this time, the few people nearby turned around and looked at Song Mu in surprise. They had always thought that Fu Zefeng had written this poem, but they did not expect that it was Song Mu who wished them a helping hand in the end.
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There were somewhat surprised smiles on several people's faces, and there was also some admiration in their eyes when they looked at Song Mu.
Xiao Xiong on the other side had straightened up and said to everyone.
"Go back immediately and take these two monkey corpses with you."
Song Mu quickly looked over and asked with concern.
"Master, what is going on? This monster can actually become possessed?"
Xiao Xiong had a somewhat puzzled look on his face, with a bit of solemnity at the moment. He glanced at the crowd and then spoke.
"I don't know the specific situation, but the monster in the mountain can become possessed by itself. It must not be simple."
"Let's go back to the adults and let them take a good look at this situation."
After hearing this, several people nodded and started walking down the mountain together.
But at this moment, there was a sudden explosion in the distance, followed by bursts of screaming sounds.