Before the word "San" is the giant stone. Mr. Wen Ruo took a deep breath.

"Good words!" Mr. Wen Ruo said happily.

In admiration, Mr. Wen Ruo reached out to take out the vermilion brush. The body of the brush was bright red and emitting a slight red color. The brush hair emitted red, purple and green colors. The appearance alone was much better than Yan Chuan brush.

"Mr. Wen Ruo, do you want to make a word "Fight"?" Yu Xi's eyes lit up.

"The character Dou?" Young Master Yang also showed a hint of curiosity on the side.

Mr. Wen Ruo smiled slightly and said, "The pen shows the atmosphere. The person who writes this character has amazing brushwork. He is also curious and happy to see the hunt!"

"Mr. Wenruo, please write quickly. I have only heard of the word "Dou" and I have never seen it!" Yu Xi immediately showed a curious look.

"Yes!" Mr. Wen Ruo nodded.

Holding the pen with his right hand, turning his left hand slightly, a round inkstone appeared in the palm of his palm, and the inside was filled with red juice, and the brush was dipped in the juice. Mr. Wen Ruo picked up the pen and started writing on the character "San" in Yanchuan.

The word "Fou"?

Yu Xi's eyes widened, as if she was afraid of missing the wonderful details.

Young Master Yang also looked at him curiously.

When Mr. Wen Ruo's first stroke fell, bright red smoke suddenly gushed out from the tip of the pen. As soon as the smoke came out, it collided with the gray aura that had originally surrounded it.

"call!"

A breeze blew around. And at the tip of the pen, the red and gray air collided, and gusts of wind and thunder were faintly heard.

"Stop!" the soldiers turned their faces and shouted angrily.

This word was written by the prince, and no one can move it! These uninvited guests are powerful, but they cannot defame the prince's word.

"Zheng!" "Zheng!" "Zheng!"

Five generals with high cultivation level suddenly waved their spears and rushed towards everyone.

The spear pointed directly at everyone!

"Gaga, there are still people in this world who are not afraid of death!" Ding Wugu sneered.

"tread!"

Ding Wugu stepped under his feet, and a large amount of gravel shot towards the five young generals.

"Dang, dang, dang!"

The gravel collided with the spear, making a sound of gold and stone, and the huge force even pushed the five young players backwards.

"Bang!" Finally, a piece of gravel hit a young man's chest.

The gravel was so powerful that it instantly knocked the young general's armor into a big hole.

"call!"

The young general flew backwards and rolled seven or eight times on the ground before stopping.

He got up with difficulty and saw that the silver armor on his chest was broken. However, inside, there was also a black inner armor, which blocked the power of gravel.

The young man looked at Ding Wugu coldly with blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Brothers, the prince treats me very well, and makes meat for us, and even gives us the skin of the demon snake to make inner armor. Now someone is using the defamation of the prince. Can you withdraw from it?" the young general roared.

"No!" The three thousand soldiers roared together.

"Kill!" the young general took advantage of the situation and roared.

"Roar!" Three thousand soldiers roared long.

The long arrow shot again, and it was straight for the five grains.

The spear was raised and left straight at Ding Wugu.

"Hmph!" Ding Wugu's face darkened.

A small black ball suddenly appeared in his hand. Ding Wugu threw it to the ground suddenly.

"boom!"

The ball exploded, and a large amount of black gas enveloped Ding Wugu. The black gas expanded, forming a wall of air, instantly blocking more than two thousand sharp arrows. However, it was not as light as the Qinglong before, and more than two thousand arrows fell to the ground.

"A group of ants!" Ding Wugu said disdainfully.

In the black air, Ding Wugu waved his hand violently.

"call!"

It was like a storm hitting, instantly rushing three thousand soldiers to the ground.

"Gaga, it's great! You ants can see my Feng Shui method, which is also your luck!" Ding Wugu's face was evil.

It seems that bullying these mortals can make Ding Wugu feel an unprecedented comfort. Perhaps the dwarf's figure will change strangely after being despised for a long time.

"Form an army formation and fight again!" several young generals shouted.

"Roar!" The soldiers immediately responded and raised their guns and fought again.

Ding Wugu enjoyed this feeling of being above his superiority alone.

On the other side, Mr. Wen Ruo's brush continued to move.

Written down one stroke at a time, written on the word "san". The surrounding red smoke and gray smoke stir into a ball, and bursts of roar emanate from the smoke, as if they are impacting each other.

"Written by Mr. Wen Ruo, is this the word "Ji"?" Mr. Yang frowned.

"Scatter, gather and oppose, the two characters overlap, conflict and fight?" Saint Yu Xi looked at him intently.

"The word "Dou" will suppress the other party until the other party completely disappears!" Yu Xi said again.

The word "Ju" has not been written yet.

"Crack, Crack!"

The huge rock that was writing could not withstand the two words fighting each other, and a trace of cracks appeared.

As we gathered, we fell one by one, the momentum of the red smoke became more and more prosperous.

The huge rock was surrounded by red smoke and gray smoke, and everyone was shrouded in. Only Ding Wugu was outside the smoke, happily fighting with a group of silver armored troops.

In the last stroke, Mr. Wen Ruo's face was extremely solemn. With a wave of his brush, he drew the last stroke of the word "Ju".

"boom!"

The red smoke surged again, and the words "scattered" and "scattered" in the smoke, overlapping, and the two characters appeared and disappeared from time to time, sometimes red and sometimes gray. A stream of great aura emanated from time to time.

The huge rocks carrying the two words have more and more cracks.

Mr. Wen Ruo grabbed the pen and stared at him, his eyes showing expectations.

Not only Mr. Wen Ruo, but everyone was staring at the word "two" in the smoke.

Who will win? Who can suppress the other party?

outside world.

Ding Wugu was surrounded by black air. When he waved his hand, the wind blew, and all the soldiers around him were defeated. However, the arrow feathers shot in, which made Ding Wugu annoyed.

"Hmph, a group of ants, let you know today what an immortal method is!" Ding Wugu said coldly.

He pointed his finger at the young players who were rushing in front, and suddenly, five black air rushed straight to the young players.

"Bang!" "Bang!"......

The five young players suddenly turned black, and in a blink of an eye, they became extremely dark, their whole body became soft, as if they were seriously toxic.

"Hahaha, fight with me? Seek death, look at my Feng Shui array! Death for me!"

As Ding Wugu smiled, he waved his hand again, and nearly a hundred black air swept towards the Silver Armor Army.

The black air is strong and it will fall when touched. At this moment, the hundred paths are even more fierce than the five paths just now, facing the hundred silver armored troops in front.

"Die for me!" Ding Wugu sneered.

At this moment, a angrily hum suddenly came from the forest covered by white mist not far away.

"Hmph, who dares to kill me?"

Yan Chuan's angrily shout came.

"boom!"

A hurricane suddenly gushed out of the forest, and endless white mist rushed out of the forest in an instant, covering the entire military camp in a blink of an eye.

The military camp suddenly had a piece of white mist, and the hundreds of black air that had been emitted from Ding Wugu was instantly dispersed by the white mist.

As the white mist passed, I couldn't see my five fingers. It quickly faded the black gas around Ding Wugu.

"Hmm?" Ding Wugu's face changed.

But the next moment, Ding Wugu found that everything around him had changed.

Ding Wugu saw a vast sea of ​​blood, and the world was blood red.

In the sea of ​​blood, countless evil ghosts churned.
To be continued...