I don't know when, the sky has turned gloomy, the wind in the wilderness has become fierce, and it seems to be filled with a chilling atmosphere.
In front of the stone forest, two groups of barbarian soldiers in the distance gradually converged, and their momentum became more powerful and terrifying. Even if they didn't take action, they still brought a huge pressure to people.
"It's life or death, it's a battle here!"
Su Ping'an, Long Cheng, and Feng Shaoyang have all sensed the approaching decisive battle. Even though they are all literary cultivators, facing such a depressing battlefield, they still can't help feeling a little heavy and their palms sweating.
Woo...
The barbarian soldiers on the opposite side once again blew the horn of attack, but this time their infantry did not move. Instead, they looked up to the sky and shot another round of feather arrows, but this time they had a piece of fire on the arrowheads of the arrows.
The cotton was lit and then ejaculated.
Puff puff……
The rocket shot into the stone forest and was nailed to the rock. Then bursts of flames and thick smoke ignited. In just a moment, the entire stone forest was covered in thick smoke and fire.
"Cough cough cough... No, these barbarians actually set fire. They want to use fire attacks to force us out!"
Coughs suddenly broke out in the stone forest, and all the soldiers in the forward battalion had to cover their mouths and noses while avoiding the rocket attacks. The situation became increasingly unfavorable.
Yue Jian's face also darkened, and he hurriedly ordered: "Hurry up and wet the cloth with water to cover your mouth and nose to reduce the amount of smoke entering your body, quickly!"
After the soldiers heard this, they pulled off their clothes and made a simple cloth towel for their face. Then they wet the cloth with a water bottle and tied it over their mouth and nose. This alleviated the invasion of the thick smoke.
But this treats the symptoms rather than the root cause. As long as the enemy keeps setting fires, even if they can withstand the smoke, they cannot stop the burning fire.
"This is not the way to go. If we continue to waste it, I'm afraid we will be trapped here to death without them taking action!"
Su Ping'an realized that the situation was critical, and his mind began to spin rapidly.
Faced with the huge disparity between the enemy and ourselves, even if Yue Jian could move his troops like a god, he might not be able to do anything, so he could only find a way on his own.
"Is this really the only way left?!"
Su Pingan's eyes then passed through the vast army of barbarians in front of him, and focused on the barbarian leader at the rear.
On the night when he first came to this fantasy world to accept the test, when the vanguard camp was trapped, he had the idea of breaking through the enemy camp and beheading the enemy's general. However, at that time, his literary spirit had not recovered much, his level was still low, and he was just powerless; but this
This time is different. After all these, several large and small battles, plus the fight just now, his literary spirit has now accumulated to the ninth realm of literati. Although he is still one step away from the realm of scribes,
There is no difference to him anymore.
"I have two rays of Dao Yun bonus, and I can already use the power of manifestation, so this time... no matter whether it is successful or not, I have to give it a try!"
Su Pingan took a deep breath and then made up his mind.
However, in order to increase the success rate, he had to add two more people, so he quickly found Long Cheng and Feng Shaoyang who were closely defending in the stone forest. When he told the two of them this idea, they were also surprised.
"Do you want to kill the opponent's general?"
Feng Shaoyang looked at Su Pingan and thought he was crazy.
Su Pingan said: "If this test really requires us to change the outcome of this battle, then we can only rely on us now. This is the only way at the moment."
Long Cheng thought about it for a long time. Although he felt that Su Ping'an's method was risky, he had to admit that it was the only way out at the moment, so he nodded in agreement.
Feng Shaoyang was a little helpless, "But my literary power has only returned to the sixth realm of scholars, and Dragon City has only reached the seventh realm of scholars. Is this strength enough?"
"You have to do it no matter what. You just need to follow me and leave the rest to me!"
Su Ping'an spoke decisively and then did what he said.
The three of them then came to one side of the stone forest. The thick smoke in front of them almost covered the entire stone forest. Many people in the forward camp were so choked that they fainted on the ground, but this also blocked the barbarians' sight.
"Are you ready?"
"Ready!"
"Then come on!"
After that, Su Ping'an, Long Cheng, and Feng Shaoyang rode three war horses, shouted angrily, and then rushed out of the stone forest, heading straight towards the opponent's overwhelming barbarian army.
On the side of the barbarian army, Batulu was still discussing the next attack strategy with the barbarian soldiers around him, but at this moment, his barbarian army suddenly started to riot. Then a small barbarian soldier came back and reported: "General,
Suddenly three Xuanguo soldiers rushed out from the stone forest and were heading towards us. Please give me instructions, general."
After hearing this, Batulu frowned and whispered: "Three people rushed out? Is this because they couldn't stand the smoke attack and escaped, or do they have another plan?"
After thinking about it for a moment, Batulu then sneered and said with relief: "No matter what they want to do, just send someone to catch them and come back to ask. Someone, come and catch them and come back!"
"yes!"
A barbarian team of about a hundred people took the order, then mounted the war beast and immediately rushed towards Su Ping'an and the others.
"The enemy's barbarian soldiers have dispatched, prepare to take action!"
Su Ping'an and the other three were also rushing towards the barbarian army. When they saw the barbarian team rushing towards them, they couldn't help but give a warning.
Long Cheng and Feng Shaoyang gathered their literary energy in an instant, and then held their long knives in their hands and prepared to take action. But at the moment when the three of them were about to confront the enemy team, Su Pingan suddenly used the knife as a substitute for writing, and instantly drew a picture in the void.
The huge tree demon, and then he shouted in his mouth, "Grandma Dryad, clear the way!"
Literary energy surged, and the paintings in the void solidified almost instantly, and then a huge tree demon appeared on the battlefield strangely.
Then there was just a "boom" sound. As soon as the huge body of the tree demon grandma appeared, it directly killed more than half of the barbarian team of about a hundred people. Following the tree branches all over the sky, he waved again, and the remaining half were also killed.
Soon he was pierced to death by branches.
The barbarian team was wiped out instantly, almost as if they never appeared.
Seeing this scene, Long Cheng and Feng Shaoyang were dumbfounded, "Exhibition? You guys can already realize it? Have you returned to the realm of scribes?!"
"Oh, are you so exaggerated? Have you killed so many people than us? And...since you can already manifest it, why did you remind us to take action just now?!"
Feng Shaoyang felt that he had been fooled and was in a very unhappy mood.
Su Ping'an didn't look back and said calmly: "Oh, I just reminded you just to show you that I can already manifest it!"
