Chapter 1077 - 341: Grand Marshal’s Trump Card (Part 2)

In Ying Guanming’s mind, Gong Ling is already a dead person.

Now all Ninth Grade are doing their own things, even those two who are attacking Jing Niao City don’t have time to go to the rescue.

You, this young genius, if you dare to show up, it’s as good as sending yourself to death.

Though killing a Third Grade with Ninth Grade power seems a bit excessive.

But Ying Guanming knows this girl is a descendant of Gong Yuzhen, with astonishing potential, if she grows up, she will be utterly terrifying in the future.

"Gong Ling, get out of the way!"

Bai Jinghao quickly roared in anger.

She wanted to save Gong Ling, but the speed was simply beyond her capability.

The entire venue was shocked.

No one expected that a dignified Ninth Grade would make a lethal move right at a Third Grade.

And the human army couldn’t react at all.

"Take this!

"I hope you won’t disappoint me, your next arrow should shoot those attacking Cangji Cave beasts!"

Qing Gai threw a leather pouch to Ying Guanming.

He was actually quite dissatisfied with Ying Guanming’s behavior.

Just a mere Third Grade, is it really worth your Ninth Grade strength to kill?

You should hurry to rescue Cang Ji, that’s the real business!

"Huh, Ying Guanming, your arrow..."

Suddenly, Qing Gai exclaimed in surprise.

The Ninth Grade arrow shot by Ying Guanming was suspended in front of Gong Ling, not moving an inch ahead.

Buzzing!

Buzzing!

The rocket arrow trembled madly like a trapped beast.

Unfortunately!

As if there was an invisible hand in the void, grasping the arrow tightly.

The trapped beast couldn’t break free!

"Finally here!"

Bai Jinghao let out a long, relieved breath.

Then she turned her head, staring coldly at Qing Gai, her expression seeming to say: you are a brainless idiot!

The scene in front of Gong Ling left the entire venue shocked.

Why?

Obviously a Ninth Grade arrow, why did it fail to move when it reached Gong Ling?

Ying Guanming shouldn’t be a phony.

In the sky above.

Yan Chenyun and Mo Qizheng exchanged a knowing smile.

Finally, Wang Yetao is here.

Zhao Qian’en struck Cang Ji’s face with a spear.

"Did you really think reinforcements would come? Really thought the Marshal hadn’t accounted for the Palm Eye Race?

"Today, we’re not only going to kill you, but also another Palm Eye Race Ninth Grade!"

Zhao Qian’en grinned sinisterly.

...

"Ying Guanming, I’ve actually been following you all along, but only when you truly activate Qi and Blood, can the Kill Hell be initiated!

"You, are already a dead person."

At this moment, a calm voice sounded behind Ying Guanming.

It was Wang Yetao.

A Ninth Grade general of the Zhenqin Corps.

Before the battle began, he and Yuan Longhan had predicted that the Palm Eye Race might come to aid.

Therefore, Wang Yetao had performed his deadly tactic in advance: Kill Hell.

Kill Hell: once initiated, the cultivator transforms into a hell state, losing physical form, attaching to the enemy’s back.

During the attachment time, the caster is in an invisible state, undetectable by anyone.

During the attachment time, the caster strengthens destructive Qi Blood within the enemy’s body, the longer the attachment lasts, the thicker the destructive Qi Blood becomes.

The condition to trigger Kill Hell is for the enemy to fully exert a move.

Kill Hell is Wang Yetao’s ultimate killing move.

The repercussion of this supreme tactic is that the caster himself becomes extremely dangerous.

If detected by the enemy, they can choose to stop exerting Qi Blood, or even operate Qi Blood within a safe range, keeping the caster in hell’s state indefinitely, unable to return to human form.

The longer the delay, the more dangerous Wang Yetao becomes, possibly resulting in obliteration of spirit and soul!

Dangerous to the enemy, even more so to oneself.

But Wang Yetao clearly has won!

"You..."

Ying Guanming flickered, instantly leaving the original spot.

He wanted to shake off Wang Yetao.

Unfortunately.

No chance at all, Wang Yetao was just standing there behind him, like a shadow.

Swoosh!

Swoosh!

Swoosh!

Ying Guanming went crazy, his body continuously flickering across the sky.

However, no chance.

He simply couldn’t shake off Wang Yetao.

Puff!

Suddenly, Ying Guanming violently spewed out a mouthful of blood.

He felt an extremely terrifying force rampaging within his body.

Ying Guanming had an instinct.

If he let this Qi Blood continue to destroy, he might really die.

"Get lost!

"Get away from me!"

At this moment, everyone was watching Ying Guanming and Wang Yetao.

In fact, even the Divine Land Martial Artist didn’t know what was happening.

Two Ninth Grades standing back to back, especially strange!

"Ying Guanming, you’ve brought calamity upon yourself.

"Entangled with Wang Yetao’s Kill Hell, there’s no way to escape except death!"

Fei Tianhong coldly reminded.

"Shut up!"

Ying Guanming roared in anger.

Do you think I need you to say these things?

Damn it.

He’s at least a Ninth Grade, how could he not know about Wang Yetao?

"Tell me, when did you set me up!"

Ying Guanming, almost driven mad by fury.

"You accepted 300 pieces of Heiye Pill from Qing Gai, became overly proud, and tracked Qing Gai to observe the situation in Jing Niao City.

"On the way, you feared being discovered by Qing Gai and also feared being found out by Cang Ji, so your perception slipped, and I, having left the Misty Realm for many years, researched some invisibility techniques, successfully sneaked up.

"Honestly, killing a Palm Eye Race Ninth Grade is more valuable than killing ten Qian En!

"Oh yes, the Ten Years’ Peak Pill in your bag, I’ll take it, anyway a dead man won’t need it."

Wang Yetao raised the pouch in his hand, then smiled calmly.

From the very start, he was part of the battle.

At that time, Yuan Longhan foresaw, Qing Gai might go ask the Palm Eye Race for help.