Chapter 56: What a Bunch of Fools
Hundreds, thousands, even tens of thousands of human residual thoughts appeared in layers, and the words they shouted together finally resounded through the sky.
"Fight for the survival of the human race, fight for the future generations of the human race."
Points of light!
The luck of the residual thoughts was only the size of a needle point, but ten thousand light needles rising like hot air balloons was how magnificent and spectacular!
Chirp, chirp, chirp...
One residual thought luck after another succeeded each other, merging into the human Clan Luck Kun to strengthen its luck.
"Woo woo woo..."
The Clan Luck Kun let out a happy cry. Its figure surged, and in just a short time, it actually changed from ten-plus zhang to a hundred zhang, leaving the Barbarian and Monster Clan Luck Kun behind far away.
Lv Fang waved his arms hard. He did it!
Saving the human Clan Luck Kun from the fate of being swallowed.
"Luck Stele!"
The Snow Luo Sha pointed forward with tears in her eyes, smiling.
They saw that in the center of the Clan Luck Kun, a mottled ancient stele rose. It was nine feet high and three feet wide. The top of the green stele was engraved with "Luck Stele," and in front of it was a grand brush that exuded the aura of time.
"Brother Lv! Try the manifestation poem just now."
He Zixuan said excitedly.
Lv Fang had already stood up, walked to the Luck Stele, picked up the grand brush, and wrote on the stele: "Drunk, I trim the lamp to look at the sword, dreaming of returning to the camp with blowing horns. Dividing the roast under the banner for eight hundred li, fifty strings turning into sounds outside the fortress, the battlefield autumn point soldiers..."
The characters were like iron paintings and silver hooks, deeply carved into the stele.
The Snow Luo Sha was just about to clap her hands in praise, but suddenly froze!
The manifestation poem Lv Fang had just written on the stele faded away like light and shadow. Was this the Luck Stele not recognizing it?
"What's going on? According to the records in the books, writing poems, songs, or elegant essays on the Luck Stele should all be able to strengthen the luck of the Clan Luck Kun!"
He Zixuan said, puzzled.
Lv Fang remained silent. He didn't know where the problem appeared. The Heavenly Dao of the Lower Upper Realm was incomplete, so it shouldn't have restrictions!
But why did this kind of thing happen!
Just as the atmosphere fell into gravity.
A sneer came from behind from the Golden-Furred Demonic Ape: "Marquis Lord Wenguan! You wouldn't really think that just writing any poem can strengthen the luck of the Clan Luck Kun, would you?"
"If that were really the case, your human Clan Luck Kun would have been swallowed long ago."
"That fatty doesn't know which record he read, it's really going to laugh me to death."
The mocking words were said like this.
The atmosphere on the Barbarian and Monster side was even heavier.
A group of Barbarians and Monsters gathered in front of the Luck Stele, thinking hard.
Originally, they didn't need the help of the Luck Stele to swallow the human Clan Luck Kun, but after Lv Fang summoned the human residual thoughts, this was already impossible.
They had to use the Luck Stele to strengthen their luck.
A monster aura isolated the surrounding sounds.
"Brother Ape, you have been studying this broken stele for the past few days. Since you said poems and songs don't work, then what works?"
The White-Bai Bai Jinghu, Hu Feng, asked.
The Golden-Furred Demonic Ape lowered his voice and said:
"According to the records of our Monster race's worthies, writing poems and songs on the Luck Stele is fine, but you have to resonate with this piece of heaven and earth. You have to write about heaven, write about earth, and write about the backbone of a race!"
"If it doesn't fit the topic, it won't work!"
"I have looked through all the classics, and there are no records of success."
"In other words, the above content is speculation."
"Wanting to use the Luck Stele to strengthen luck is extremely difficult. Saying it's completely impossible is not an exaggeration."
Chi Jue frowned and said: "Listening to you say this, doesn't it mean that the Clan Luck Kun can't do anything to each other? There's no way to swallow the human Clan Luck Kun?"
"Right!" The Golden-Furred Demonic Ape nodded and smiled faintly: "Everyone don't have to be so heavy. This is greatly advantageous for us."
"How so?"
The White-Bai Bai Jinghu asked suspiciously.
The Golden-Furred Demonic Ape smiled faintly and stretched out his hand to sweep across the surrounding Barbarians and Monsters:
"If the Clan Luck Kun cannot swallow each other, they will automatically fall within fifteen days. By then, we have many people and are powerful, so let's unite to kill the human race! Won't their luck be our luck?"
After speaking!
All the Barbarians and Monsters couldn't help but cheer!
The Golden-Furred Demonic Ape looked forward a little and smiled:
"The Marquis Lord Wenguan on the human Clan Luck Kun has written a few more poems, but they are of no use at all. He is distressed and scratching his hair. Let's choose a few with loud voices to keep scolding him, so he can't concentrate..."
This proposal was immediately echoed by everyone.
So this scene appeared: ten-plus Barbarians and Monsters formed a team, specifically coming to the front of the Clan Luck Kun, and began to make sharp "noises"!
Lv Fang used Haoran Zhengqi to isolate it a bit, but found that he couldn't effectively block the penetrating sound, and could only take down the Haoran Zhengqi cover.
Sunset and darkness.
A day passed just like that in the noisy sound.
The second day's sun rose high!
The Barbarians and Monsters were still scolding continuously!
Lv Fang had been thinking hard for a whole night. Because he was too focused, his eye sockets were deeply sunken, and the stubble on his chin had grown out. Finally, he couldn't take it anymore and walked to the tail of the Clan Luck Kun aggressively.
"Wu Hun: Momentum Roar!"
Zhang Yide suddenly appeared.
"Don't you know you have bad breath? Opening your mouth is like a dead fish that has been dead for more than ten days. What? Can't compete, so use bad breath to attack?"
"Carrying a big dog head! If I don't scold you bastards, you're not happy?"
"That monkey! Big bug, and a four-armed freak, you three are the elites of the Barbarian and Monster races, don't laugh me to death. To say something unpleasant, little master, I can't pee you in a one-on-one fight!"
"What are you staring at! I'll dig out your eyeballs and step on them like bubbles..."
With the blessing of the extraordinary power Wu Hun: Momentum Roar, Lv Fang's scolding voice overwhelmed the opponent's voice with a crushing momentum.
He Zixuan was dumbfounded!
The Snow Luo Sha and Shui Yao also opened their mouths wide.
Uh... The Great Zhou Marquis Lord Wenguan is indeed extraordinary. Not only is his combat power strong and his literary talent good, but even his scolding is outstanding.
The Barbarians and Monsters with some reputation were all "named" and scolded by Lv Fang.
For a time, those who couldn't take it joined the ranks of scolding. A team of ten-plus Barbarians and Monsters couldn't suppress you, Marquis Lord Wenguan, but nearly four hundred Barbarians and Monsters couldn't suppress you?
Some were even worse, gesturing there!
Suddenly Lv Fang stopped. He grinned, stretched out his finger to point forward, and scolded with a smile: "What a bunch of fools!"
"Hmm?" The Golden-Furred Demonic Ape frowned and raised his arm high. After the Barbarians and Monsters behind him stopped scolding, he moved his ears, and his eyes suddenly widened: "Not good! He is deliberately attracting our attention..."
Before he could finish speaking.
They saw that when the human Clan Luck Kun flew over a dense forest, one person after another emerged from a hidden place and flew onto the back of the Clan Luck Kun.
One, two...
Twenty, twenty-one...
Twenty-two people!
Just a moment ago, the Barbarians and Monsters were still grinning because their scolding could overwhelm Lv Fang, but now they were all pale!
They originally thought they had angered Marquis Lord Wenguan, and he had scolded without image.
Who knew this was done on purpose by him!
Yet they were stupid and didn't know it! ===== CHAPTER 57 =====
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