Chapter 1076 - 341: The Grand Marshal’s Trump Card

"Ninth Style of the Mystic Bow, Fourth Arrow, Infinite Profound Dao!"

Gong Ling stood on a flying turtle, slowly lowering the Premier Mystic Bow in her hand.

Infinite Profound Dao is a breaking arrow style.

Theoretically, it can simultaneously break five of the enemy’s arrows.

With Gong Ling’s current strength, executing the Fourth Arrow of the Mystic Bow’s Ninth Style is clearly very strenuous.

But to block this deadly attack, this is the only way, at any cost!

"Luckily I was in time, almost didn’t make it!"

Liao Ping was presiding over the central pressure position, enduring unprecedented pain at that moment.

Truly holding this position, he deeply admired Su Yue.

And finally, Wang Lu Feng, Du Jing’s Book, Tian Hongwei, and even the Princess of Jiangyuan Country, Fang Jingmiao, all arrived without missing a beat.

A short while ago, they could finally employ the Grandmaster Chain.

...

Rumbling!

Rumbling!

Rumbling!

...

Before the Grandmaster’s squad.

The Eighth-Grade Vice Admirals were already prepared to deal with injuries.

But suddenly!

An arrow from the human race’s camp pierced through space, then split into three arrows, accurately striking the three arrows of the Palm Eye Race.

Just like that, the three arrows exploded mid-air, as if intercepting three missiles.

Rumbling!

The sound waves erupted, the sky trembled, deafening.

No one expected that the Palm Eye Race’s arrows would be so terrifying.

Under the glare of firelight, everyone’s faces flickered, and the sixth-grade grandmasters of the human race felt a wave of fear.

If this arrow had pierced through themselves, it would surely result in severe injury, possibly instant death.

Everyone was clear in their hearts that the reason the Palm Eye Race only shot three arrows wasn’t because they were merciful.

It was because all of the Palm Eye Race’s bow treasures were tremendously powerful, they had to use them sparingly.

Otherwise, they wouldn’t show any mercy.

The Eighth-Grade Vice Admirals were deeply shocked.

Not to mention the Sixth-Grade Vice Admirals, even if it hit themselves, it would be impossible to feel good, severe injuries would be unavoidable.

The shock lasted for a while, the entire field fell silent.

Even some low-ranked martial artists were dizzy with ringing in their ears, struggling with all their might to remain standing.

...

Creak!

Creak!

Creak!

At this moment, from the rear of the human race’s camp, the sound of wooden carts creaking could be heard.

"Even these guys came."

Su Yue turned his head.

Sure enough, it was Gong Ling and her team.

Gong Ling was an archer, standing on a flying turtle.

This should be a Wet Realm Demon Beast tamed by the Divine Land.

Moreover, the demon beast should be very precious; otherwise, Wang Lu Feng and the others wouldn’t be riding on wooden carts, like old men heading to a town fair.

There was no other way.

To execute the Grandmaster Chain of Slaughter, continuous Qi Blood output was needed, they couldn’t move.

Behind the wooden carts were several old men pushing them.

These elders should all be retired soldiers of the Divine Land.

"It’s them!"

Bai Xiaolong and Meng Yang were also surprised.

The Grandmaster Chain of Slaughter.

And this group seemed stronger than before.

"Thank you, young heroes!"

The martial artists in the grandmaster camp immediately expressed their gratitude.

The Grandmaster Chain of Slaughter.

Most martial artists present were familiar with it.

In the battle of Jiangyuan Country, the Grandmaster Chain of Slaughter shined brightly, but people never expected that these geniuses of Wuda had already achieved mobile execution.

Truly surprising!

"I will handle the Palm Eye Race’s arrows!"

Gong Ling swallowed a pill, and then, looking at the Palm Eye Race’s arrow tower, her eyes were filled with unyielding determination.

"Be careful!"

Bai Jinghao particularly admired Gong Ling.

Among female martial artists, having such talent is truly not easy.

"Understood!"

Gong Ling nodded.

Then, she once again drew the Premier Mystic Bow.

This time her task wasn’t to kill the enemy but to block the Palm Eye Race’s arrows.

The Fourth Arrow of the Mystic Bow’s Ninth Style was originally a defensive arrow against ranged attacks.

...

"Marshal, are they the Grandmaster Chain team?"

An Yushan was stunned.

She knew about the Grandmaster Chain, but she always thought it was still under research at the Research Institute, never expected it could already move about.

Last time, it had to rely on the power of Jiangyuan Country to be used.

"Consider it a small breakthrough.

The Grandmaster Chain is not easily used on a large scale, first off, such excellent young archers, there’s only one in the entire Divine Land, and when it comes to close combat martial artists, the Grandmaster Chain is not that effective.

Additionally, fortunately, the Palm Eye Race is scarce, with even fewer excellent shooters, otherwise, the Divine Land would be in big trouble.

Moreover, the Palm Eye Race should be more exterminated than the Yangxiang Race!"

Yuan Longhan stared at the light screen.

With only Gong Ling, it is wishful thinking to resist the entire Palm Eye Race.

...

"Haha, I wondered who it was, turns out it’s you little critters!"

Finally, Ying Guanming stepped out from the void.

Although three arrows were blocked, he wasn’t a bit disheartened, but rather full of disdain.

He knew Gong Ling and also knew the Battle of Jiangyuan Country.

Unfortunately, a single Master Archer is simply not enough to block the Palm Eye Race!

This time, the human martial artists did not feel much joy.

After all, Jing Niao City gained an assistant, and it is a Ninth-Grade assistant, indeed a calamity.

The Grandmaster Chain is powerful but it is only considered as a grandmaster!

"Little critter, try this arrow of mine!"

Whizz!

Ying Guanming pulled from the void, instantly a Ninth-Grade arrow ablaze with roaring flames shot towards Gong Ling.

The blinding flames even formed a fiery bridge mid-air.

Ying Guanming didn’t even bother to mind Gong Ling.

He turned around, reaching his hand out towards Qing Gai!

"Where is what I want?"