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Chapter 707 Feng Shaoyang's Counterattack

It is impossible to pause, so Feng Shaoyang's idea is to think about it.

"The lion beast, come on, you don't have to eat him, just maim him!"

While Feng Shaoyang was still thinking about a solution, Zhou Hu had already begun to command the lion beast to attack him.

The lion beast roared, exerted force on its limbs, and its huge body was like a mountain, and it jumped down towards Feng Shaoyang from the air.

"Damn it, I'll fight you!"

Feng Shaoyang became fierce, resisting the temptation to look directly at the lion beast, and then controlled the three protagonists of the story in front of him to surround and kill them.

And in between attacks, he was not idle either. The literary energy in his body was flowing out without any money, and then he wrote all the powerful, evil, terrifying, and powerful things in the story books he had written in the past.

Appeared.

"No matter how powerful you are, I don't believe you can block so many physical objects at once. I will kill you even if I pile them up!"

Feng Shaoyang suddenly embodied so many characters in the story, and he himself was almost drained. His face was extremely pale for a moment, and his eye circles were dark and swollen, as if he had overindulged in sexual activities.

But at the moment, he couldn't care about so much. He controlled the embodied figures all over the sky with his mind, either holding a sword in his hand or carrying a knife on his waist. With a roar, they all surrounded and killed them.

Puff puff……

In the battlefield, there were constant shouts of killing and blood was everywhere.

Although the lion beast is powerful, it has become a target because the reminder is too big. It swallows a physical object in one bite, but it can be stabbed dozens of times in an instant, and the beast's blood flows all over the floor in the blink of an eye.

This is a completely lose-lose approach.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Hu's eyes widened inside the big clock. He never thought that someone would use the 'human sea' tactic to deal with his 'lion beast'. He looked fiercely and said: "

Okay, let's see if we kill the lion beast first, or the lion beast swallows all your objects first. If you fall first, then my lion beast will swallow it.

After possessing so many physical objects, it will only become stronger, and you will be dead by then!"

"Okay, come on then!"

Feng Shaoyang's eyes were fierce, he was on the verge of falling, but he refused to admit defeat. He gritted his teeth and started fighting with Zhou Hu.

The people around him were constantly gasping when they saw such a fighting situation.

"I wiped it, it was too intense, too bloody..."

"It's so violent, but I like it!"

"Come on, kill those brats from Dali Country!"

"Junior Brother Zhou Hu, come on, kill that bastard from Daxuan Kingdom!"

At first, the crowds on both sides were intimidated by the majesty of the lion beast and did not dare to speak. However, after a while, after they got used to the aura, and the lion beast was also being surrounded and killed, and they did not care about gathering momentum, everyone also

They were no longer afraid and started to cheer again.

Outside the court, Wen Liang watched Feng Shaoyang fight so hard, and couldn't help but have a trace of worry on his face, and then said: "It's not good, Feng Shaoyang has manifested so many physical objects at once, and he won't be able to last long with his strength. Once he doesn't

If we can kill this 'lion beast' before he falls, he will be dead!"

Seeing this, Su Ping'an couldn't help but his eyes flashed, and his mind was racing. He looked at the 'Mr.

On the ground, his eyes lit up and he paid attention.

Su Pingan then sent a message to Feng Shaoyang in the field: "Listen, I can think of a way to help you win."

On the field, Feng Shaoyang was gritting his teeth and holding on. When he suddenly heard Su Ping'an's words, he was suddenly shocked and asked, "What can I do?"

Su Ping'an then moved his lips slightly, but did not make any sound. However, Feng Shaoyang's eyes became brighter and brighter. Finally, he was shocked and said happily in his eyes: "I understand!"

Wen Liang had been paying attention to Feng Shaoyang's actions. Seeing that the latter's aura suddenly changed, he was stunned. Then he saw that Su Ping'an beside him had just stopped talking. He immediately said suddenly: "What did you do to Feng Shaoyang just now?"

The message was transmitted, what did you say?"

Su Ping'an smiled faintly, pretending to be mysterious and said: "I didn't say anything, I just taught him a way to win."

"ah?"

Wen Liang looked confused and curious.

In the field, after listening to Su Pingan's explanation, Feng Shaoyang seemed to be a different person. His aura suddenly became firm and sharp. He took a deep breath, and then a burst of literary energy burst out from his body again.

The man then picked up the writing brush and shouted loudly, and went to kill the 'lion beast', shouting loudly: "Beast, look at me, I will kill you with my own hands!"

As he spoke, he rushed into the crowd of people he had embodied. Because the battlefield was chaotic, there were so many characters in the story he had embodied, that as long as he didn't speak after he entered, no one could share them.

Which one is he?

Seeing this scene, Zhou Hu suddenly became happy. He looked up to the sky and laughed and said: "Hahaha... He's anxious, he's anxious, but it's useless. Even if you are in a crowd, the 'lion-eating beast' will keep devouring you."

When you manifest a character, you are constantly replenishing your strength. As one goes up and down, I will definitely win in this competition, hahaha..."

Hearing these words, even the people in the Academy of Arts couldn't help but shook their heads in disappointment and said: "Hey, it seems that Feng Shaoyang is definitely defeated now."

"Yes, but there is nothing we can do about it. Who made the other party's painting so powerful?"

"There is no hope in the first place. The opponent is a painter. As long as he is undefeated, he can paint and attack at any time. What's more, there are four other golden scrolls floating in front of the opponent. There is no chance of winning this battle!

"

"Why……"

Realizing this, everyone in the Academy of Arts couldn't help but sigh, no longer having hope for Feng Shaoyang.

The side of Dali Kingdom has begun to cheer again, with both pride and ridicule in their mouths. Especially Elder Shen Qing, who is smiling, is looking at Elder Chun constantly, and his expression is full of pride.

It’s about to hit Elder Chun’s face.

"Damn it, the villain has his way!"

Although Elder Chun said he was disdainful, the fists under his sleeves were already clenching.

Just when everyone thought that this battle had ended with the defeat of the National Assembly, and just when Zhou Hu was already planning to contact the defense and give the opponent the final blow, a sudden change occurred.

boom!

As Zhou Hu stood inside the big clock, a large crater suddenly exploded on the ground beneath his feet, revealing a black hole.

"Ah, let me wipe, what's going on..."

Zhou Hu was caught off guard, screamed, and fell in. Then he heard Feng Shaoyang's ferocious laughter suddenly coming from under the black hole, "Quack... Zaizhong, you didn't expect it, your big clock

Although the protection is tight and can block attacks from all around and from above, you only missed your feet. Without protection, now I see how you can fight with me, so take my punch first!"

boom!

While he was talking, Feng Shaoyang hit him with a fist, and Zhou Hu screamed repeatedly.

Faced with this sudden scene, everyone at the scene was dumbfounded. After a moment of silence, the scene exploded.

"I poked and the opponent's defense was broken!"

"Talent, what a damn talent. This guy named Feng Shaoyang is so powerful. He actually thinks of attacking from under his feet. That's awesome!"

"Hahaha... The brats from Dali Country are going to lose now. Look at their faces, they are as black as the bottom of a pot. I am laughing so hard."

"I really didn't expect that the battle could turn around at this point. It's really hard to guard against!"

With the cheers and surprises of those melon-eating people, the people of Dali Country must have been completely dumbfounded. They never expected that they would win, and in the blink of an eye there would be a big reversal.

Someone else from the Canaan Academy of Dali Country quickly said: "It's okay, don't panic, Senior Brother Zhou Hu still has four paintings left untouched, and he is a powerful literary master, so we still have a chance!"

But Elder Shen Qing suddenly gritted his teeth and said unwillingly: "No chance, Zhou Hu is a painter and a literary cultivator. In the past, he relied on paintings for martial arts. His own combat effectiveness and combat experience are almost zero. Now he

If he was attacked first and then suppressed at close range, the other party would not be able to give him another chance to open the scroll, and without the painting, he would be nothing!"

"Ah...this..."

After hearing these words, the people of Dali Kingdom suddenly became desperate.

Doesn’t this mean that Zhou Hu is finished?!


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