"Old Xue, Old Xue... isn't this the chain of Master Tu that you have been holding on to for your entire life?
"It was successful, it was really successful.
"O master of a foreign race, shooting an arrow down is like shooting a bird, killing him immediately!
"Awesome, really awesome!
"Old Xue, Jiang Yuanguo probably won't be able to accommodate a giant Buddha like you in the future."
Looking at Ying Fenghuang's corpse on the screen, the old man Hei couldn't recover for a while.
Then, he grabbed Xue Pinghai's arm and shook it vigorously.
So excited.
I was so excited that I wanted to take a sauna.
Old Hei knows Xue Pinghai.
He was originally a high-spirited master of warfare research, but because of his persistence in the chain of massacre masters, he offended many people, and was eventually arranged to hide in a small office.
Even, he was expelled in the end.
How pitiful.
But the sky has eyes, and his research results are finally available.
Now, Xue Pinghai can announce to the world that the Master Tu Chain is not a delusion.
"Hey, Lao Xue, what's wrong with you?
"Why are you crying!"
However.
Xue Pinghai was not as excited as he imagined.
Instead, he buried his head in his knees and cried silently.
Feeling wronged is like a child.
More than ten years.
When questioned, Xue Pinghai argued hard.
When being ridiculed, Xue Pinghai disdained those rumors.
Even when he was expelled from the scientific research institute, Xue Pinghai did not collapse.
For a long time, Xue Pinghai was regarded as a madman by others.
He faced everything lonely.
Paranoid, stubborn.
He used silence to confront everyone.
But when the Master Tu Chain came out, Xue Pinghai finally couldn't hold it back and burst into tears.
All the emotions that had been suppressed in my heart for more than ten years collapsed.
"Cry.
"It's not a sin for a man to cry."
The black old man comforted Xue Pinghai.
Jiang Wu.
Everyone at the Jiang Yuan State Scientific Research Institute was ready to evacuate, but as Ying Fenghuang was shot down by Gong Ling, they stayed in Jiangwu City.
Witnessing the scenery of the Master Tu Chain with their own eyes, this group of scientific researchers all recalled one person...Xue Pinghai.
No one thought that the Master Tu chain that Xue Pinghai had insisted on for more than ten years would actually succeed.
Third grade.
He was directly blessed with sixth-grade strength, thus killing the master.
This is simply unthinkable.
"If we have a chance, we find Xue Pinghai and we must apologize to him personally."
The dean of the scientific research institute sighed.
"Yes, we owe him an apology."
The other researchers also nodded.
In China.
Yan Dongyan's eyes were already moist.
It worked.
Although a battle formation is not a peerless tactic, it is a battle formation that surpasses the peerless tactic, and it actually has a chance of success one day.
Recalling his years in Jiang Yuanguo, Yan Dongyan felt sad.
Xue Pinghai suffered a lot for the sake of slaughtering the Grandmaster Chain.
But no matter what, it was successful and made great achievements for the human race.
Xue Pinghai, this life is not wasted.
At the Warring States Military Academy.
No matter the students, instructors, or even the principal, they couldn't help but cheer.
Today's Gong Ling is simply a myth.
An arrow broke through the sky, not only killing the sixth-grade palm-eye clan, but also accurately breaking his arrow.
That arrow is so handsome that it has no friends.
In Seibu.
Zhao Jiangtao couldn't wait to invite all his friends to a banquet.
So proud.
Zhao Jiangtao has been the principal for many years and has never been so excited.
There are two Seibu students participating in this battle formation.
And Su Yue is still in the most critical position.
Really proud.
Other presidents of Wuhan University were also excited.
The young people of this generation in China are really up to date.
And in the Gong family.
Mr. Gong put on an oxygen mask.
The old man was too excited, and the younger generation were afraid that the old man would die of joy.
At the same time, all Gong family members are also proud of Gong Ling.
In fact, her being admitted to the Warring States Military Academy was already the pride of the entire Gong family, but now...she has become a legend of the Gong family.
Father Gong’s cell phone exploded.
I can't even read all kinds of blessing messages.
Many of the text messages were signed by well-known businessmen. Their enthusiasm for Mr. Gong gave Mr. Gong the illusion that he was going to ascend the throne.
This group of people is simply crazy.
Thunder Festival City!
The thunder slurry covering Xu Baiyan's body became more and more dazzling, and through the projection, people could no longer even see Xu Baiyan's face.
From a distance, she looks like a mountain range flashing with thunder and lightning. Even the Grand Master is a little scared.
Xingbu Mo Qi was standing on the highest city wall in Leiji City. He looked at the light curtain and nodded with satisfaction.
Make a fortune.
This generation of young people in China has simply reached a new level of excellence.
He has repeatedly turned the tide.
Especially Su Qingfeng's son, he is simply the most talented person among all talented people, and no one dares to ignore him.
And Gong Ling.
Wait another ten years, maybe... in just seven or eight years, Gong Ling may be the next generation of China's Chief Archer God.
The talent is simply too strong.
"The archery girl is interesting, even... more talented than Gong Yuzhen!"
Yuan Xingzi is also paying attention to the battle situation in Jiangwu City.
He knows Chief Xuan Gong.
Yuan Xingzi lived long enough that he not only knew Chief Xuan Gong, but also Gong Yuzhen, and even fought together.
Therefore, he is optimistic about Gong Ling and also sees the future arrow path of China.
In all the legions in China, those long-range warriors all saluted Gong Ling.
This is the pride of China.
Even in some other countries on Earth, the long-range bow and arrow systems are studying Gong Ling.
…
Jiang Wu.
The melee continues.
The air waves rolled, the earth trembled, and countless rubbles flew up. Jiangwu's buildings were already crooked. Although they were not in ruins, they still suffered heavy losses.
And some strong men at the master level also began to get injured.
Mo Kai was so angry that he almost suffocated.
I sacrificed my 45 years of life and no longer had any trump cards, but in the end this was the result.
You know, this is a battle that I have been painstakingly planning for several years.
Simply abominable.
Ying Shanling was smart all his life, but in the end he was self-defeating.
Not only did he lose the hanging arrow tower, but he also lost the most talented nephew in the Ying family.
At this time, Yingshanling no longer had much fighting spirit.
Even though Ying Fenghuang had been killed, the human warriors did not let go of his body at all. The nephew was hung on the city wall, swaying in the wind, looking extremely miserable.
Ying Shanling's heart was broken.
Fei Xiao and Gang Shu have never been able to hide their cards, they have always been straightforward.
This battle was really miserable.
For the Five Tribes Alliance, it is already a last-ditch battle.
But without the support of the Zhangmu Clan, a Luojian Beast King is enough to drive the foreign master crazy.
There are still about 80 minutes left before the beheading in Raisai City.
Boom!
Hei Pi charged back and forth. Because he was injured, he looked powerful when he attacked, but in fact he still had the strength to escape.
After all, he is a seventh-level person, and there is no way that Hei Pi will put himself in danger.
Hei Pi is so cunning and cunning that no one else can tell when he paddles in the water.
"Gong Ling, is it okay?"
Su Yue compressed his hot blood and gritted his teeth and asked Gong Ling.
Because the vortex on Su Yue's body was too terrifying, even if they landed from the air, they could not burn the roof of the radar building, which would affect Wang Lufeng and the others.
In the end, Su Yue and Gong Ling landed on the roofs of two nearby buildings respectively.
Anyway, it's 200 meters away, so it's not a big problem.
"Can!"
Gong Ling nodded solemnly.
Her eyes scanned the battlefield, and her pupils were not focused at all.
But Gong Ling's crosshairs were always on Hei Pi.
She was calculating the wind speed, the turbulent flow of spiritual energy, Hei Pi's movement trajectory, and his speed habits.
After all, this is a group of masters. If you stare at each other, they will definitely notice it.
Boundless Arrow has been used. For the next arrow, Gong Ling cannot cast Boundless Arrow and needs to rest for a while.
Therefore, Gong Ling needs to aim.
Except for Infinite Arrow, all other archery techniques require aiming.
Once the shot is missed, Gong Ling will be sorry for the desperate efforts of his friends.
"Okay, I wish you a one-shot kill!"
Su Yue took a deep breath.
The energy and blood that enveloped Gong Ling's body became even more intense.
In full view of everyone, Gong Ling actually raised the Chief Xuan Gong again.
Everyone in the audience was shocked again.
Isn't one arrow enough?
What kind of monsters are these? Third-level monsters can exert their master's power in an endless stream.
Is this still a person?
Liu Yizhou and the others looked at each other.
This is too crazy. They all thought that when Su Yue landed, the chain of slaughtering masters would end.
Whoosh!
Without taking aim at all, Gong Ling's second arrow directly cut through the void, collapsing layers of space along the way.
There are no unnecessary actions.
The so-called aiming means that the bow is ready before the bow is raised.
All she needs to do is to accumulate Xuan Gong Qi and arrows.
And all this was over in a second.
…
In fact, Hei Pi was not worried at all.
After all, I am a seventh-grade person, no matter how powerful the other group of brats are, their target is still a sixth-grade person.
No one would be so stupid as to directly target the seventh level.
Just as Hei Pi thought, the most nervous people present were the group of sixth-grade grandmasters.
Especially the grandmasters of the Yangxiang Clan and the Zhangmu Clan, their defense power is generally very low, so they are most likely to be killed instantly.
On the contrary, the Cyborg clan is disdainful.
As for Gong Ling's arrows, they really weren't afraid.
It seems normal to fish in troubled waters.
But the next time he blinked, he suddenly felt a little wary.
Something's wrong.
Why am I breathing so nervously, and why do I have a premonition that I am about to die.
impossible.
It's simply impossible.
But in the next moment, Hei Pi was frightened to death.
Damn it.
How come this arrow is coming towards me?
I am a seventh grader, why did you shoot me a seventh grader.
Hei Pi immediately wanted to dodge.
He calmed down and first analyzed the trajectory of the arrow.
It's a pity that I was in despair for a moment.
Hei Pi discovered that no matter which direction he ran from, the arrow would pierce him in less than a second.
There is no room for escape.
This is what top archers do.
They are not aiming at you as a person at all, but at a nearby void. There is no way to escape from heaven to earth.
"Damn it, I can only block it hard!
"I, Hei Pi, are not afraid of the arrows of the sixth-grade archers!"
As soon as Hei Pi moved his feet, the arrow had already reached his face.
Black Pi is not afraid.
I am a seventh-grade person. As long as you don't shoot my hidden wounds, I will be lightly injured at most.
Hei Pi swung his long knife, preparing to deflect the arrow.
But the next moment, he was so frightened that he suffocated.
disappeared.
right.
The arrow that was originally shot towards his face suddenly disappeared into thin air.
puff!
Hei Pi lowered his head again.
There was a bloody hole in his hidden wound.
despair.
Hei Pi finally understood.
The arrow that pierced his face was a deliberate refraction of the arrow, which dazzled him.
But the real secret trick lies in his own life gate.
Damn it!
How could my destiny be exposed?
Except for Lan Qi, no one knows his fate.
Could it be... a coincidence?
Why am I so unlucky? I am not willing to accept it.
Hei Pi was in severe pain all over his body, and the vitality in his body was flowing away like a floodgate.
No!
I am Hei Pi, I want to break through to the eighth level, I want to be the city lord, there is no way I will die.
I can't die.
Hei Pi began to heal his wounds, and even stuffed a handful of pills into his mouth.
Hei Pi could no longer hear the sounds from the outside world.
…
Black Pi is fear.
But in the eyes of others, it is simply unbelievable.
Gong Ling!
A warrior who relied on mysterious sacrifices to reach the sixth level would actually attack a seventh-level warrior.
Who dares to believe it.
Not to mention the aliens, even Liu Yizhou and the others were surprised.
It's not common sense.
When pinching persimmons, theoretically pick the soft ones.
A seventh-grade, and a not-bottom-ranked seventh-grade, obviously not in the category of soft persimmons.
A group of six-level people looked at each other.
Especially the sixth-grade members of the Palm Eye Clan, they were all frightened and thought that it would be shot at them. After all, the Palm Eye Clan has poor defense.
But who would have thought that the unlucky ones would be the Yangxiang clan.
It turned out to be a seventh grade one.
"Are you bullying me, the Yangxiang clan?"
Mo Kai was so angry that his hair was flying all over his body.
It's too much to deceive.
That's too much to deceive.
Do I, the seventh-grade member of the Yangxiang Clan, look so weak in your eyes?
"Heipi, are you okay?"
Yangxiang tribe.
City Lord Heiqi asked quickly.
He wanted to go over and help, but unfortunately he was suppressed by a human lieutenant general and couldn't leave at all.
puff!
"I...I'm fine...Pfft..."
Hei Pi was spitting blood from his mouth, but his life did not appear to be in any danger.
After all, it is the seventh grade.
Although the weakness has been broken, it is impossible to die so easily.
Everyone in the Yangxiang tribe breathed a sigh of relief.
The sixth-grade masters feel like they are surviving a disaster.
Although Hei Pi was not dead, the arrow pierced through it, which shows the power of this arrow.
He didn't die because he was in the seventh grade.
What if the person who penetrated was himself?
Can you live?
The chances are slim.
"Gong Ling, don't be discouraged. You have succeeded in defeating his martial arts!"
Su Yue felt a little regretful when he saw that Hei Pi was not dead.
But Gong Ling is enough.
It can't be that easy to kill a seventh-grade person.
Wang Lufeng and the others also stared at Hei Pi.
What a pity.
If they can kill a seventh-grade person, they will have another record in their credit book.
Chen Yuhui was so frightened by these monsters that his scalp went numb.
This...is this going to kill the seventh grade?
Things are getting a little out of control. If I insist on capturing these little guys now, will they also kill me?
I, Qianlang, am going to die on the beach?
Why can't I react?
Meng Yang and Bai Xiaolong looked at each other. They were both surprised and surprised in each other's eyes. Of course, they also felt a little inferior.
I really feel inferior.
Seeing that he has graduated, he can only run away like a dog when he sees his master, but he may not be able to escape.
But Su Yue and the others were actually killing the Grand Master.
Forget it if you slaughter the sixth grade.
Those who are riding horses are actually slaughtering the seventh grade.
"Don't worry, I'm not depressed!
"This seventh-grade Yangxiang clan is dead!"
Gong Ling put away her mysterious bow and smiled calmly.
A plain smile, but full of unparalleled confidence.
Su Yue was stunned.
Then, he suddenly looked into the distance.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
The arrow fired by Gong Ling first penetrated Heipi, but no one noticed that the arrow finally sank into the six-story old building.
The residents of the old building had long been emptied out. Under the shock of the earthquake and strong winds, all the glass in the building was cracked and all the pipes were exploded.
At this time, the whole building began to rumble.
Then, the reinforced concrete wall began to collapse.
wrong!
It's not collapsing, it's floating.
The shattered wall fragments were all floating in the air.
Everyone looked at the old building in stunned silence.
In a matter of tens of seconds, half of the building's cement was peeled off. After that, the stripped construction waste suddenly condensed into a huge cone in the air.
Seen from a distance, it looks like the tip of a brush.
At this time, the six-story residential building looked as if it had been bitten by a dog, with all the twisted steel bars outside.
People stared at the cone in the sky and already guessed that it was Gong Ling's work.
That's right.
In the big cone, the warriors could still sense the previous arrows.
The person the cone was targeting was Hei Pi who was recovering from his injuries.
He was frightened to the point of despair.
What kind of joke is this?
After that arrow pierced him, it was clearly over, so why could he come back?
Forget it when you come back, why did they gather into such a terrifying thing!
"The first form of Xuan Gong, Ding Tiangang...fall!"
Gong Ling's lips opened slightly and her tone was calm.
Boom boom boom!
The cone trembled and fell straight towards Hei Pi.
No one can intercept it.
The ninth-level aliens were suppressed, and the sixth- and seventh-level aliens did not dare to go.
The enemy's eighth-level troops were also suppressed to death by the lieutenant generals.
"Heipi, run away!"
Mo Kai shouted sternly.
There was no need for Mo Kai to remind him, Hei Pi would run away immediately.
He is the target of Ding Tiangang. He knows the danger better than anyone else, and it is definitely more dangerous than the previous arrow.
wrong.
This is still the same arrow.
Whoosh!
Hei Pi burned his heart and soul and ran away. His speed was so fast that he turned into a black shadow.
However, under the Ding Tiangang, there is absolutely no soul.
Hei Pi escaped quickly, but Ding Tiangang locked Hei Pi's escape route.
Click!
Click!
Hei Pi watched helplessly as the cement cones were bombarded towards him, but he had no energy left to resist.
Just like that, the cylinder hit Hei Pi's wound.
Like a rectangular hydraulic press, Hei Pi was smashed to the ground.
Boom!
Hei Pi's chest collapsed.
Boom!
Hei Pi's chest was simply crushed into a meat pie!
Boom!
By the time of the third bombardment, the ground had collapsed into a large crater, and Hei Pi's pupils were wide-eyed.
Although he can still breathe, he is taking in less air and exhaling more.
Boom!
When the cone fell for the fourth time, Hei Pi died completely.
right!
A dignified seventh-grade man was directly killed by a third-grade archer.
Wow!
It wasn't until Hei Pi lost his life breath that the cone collapsed completely, eventually burying Hei Pi alive.
…
"Gong Ling...this..."
Su Yue swallowed hard.
What the hell kind of archery is this, and why is it so terrifying?
"What I use is a peerless battle technique. Unfortunately, only a master can use it. I cannot use it without your help."
Gong Ling explained.
In fact, there was a mouthful of blood in her throat, but she swallowed it hard.
At the same time, blood drops continued to drip from Gong Ling's palm.
She is actually not easy.
But in order to reassure his friends, Gong Ling acted calmly.
Others were so shocked that they couldn't breathe.
Chen Yuhui was so frightened that his mouth went dry.
A lesson.
Although he is also a seventh-grade warrior, he must not underestimate any third-grade warrior in the future.
This is too cruel.
The seventh-grade alien race will kill them at will. How will we, the masters, survive in the future?
Bai Xiaolong and Meng Yang were in mourning.
Don't pretend to be in comparison anymore.
Today's war belongs to Su Yue and Gong Ling.
These two people pretended to be the toughest contest today.
Wang Lufeng and the others felt severe pain all over their bodies, and a thin layer of blood-colored sweat was even suppressed under Du Jingshu's skin.
It hurts.
But Su Yue didn't say it was over, so they weren't over.
Slaughter Qipin.
You can blow it in your next life.
…
The whole foreign race was shocked.
The masters who were charging madly retreated with vigilance on their faces.
What a fart.
The opponent is of level 3, standing still and doing output. Even the master of level 7 can be killed instantly. Who dares to rush to kill him?
Key Heipi is also a long-famous battalion general.
He's not that kind of weakling.
Anyway, the sixth-grade aliens didn’t dare to charge anymore.
Whoever wants to go can go, but I won’t go anyway.
Even though they knew that Gong Ling would never be able to hold on to a few arrows, no one dared to take the risk.
No one wants to be targeted for death.
As for the seventh grade, I cherish my life even more.
Stalemate!
Just like that, the originally aggressive alien army suddenly fell into a stalemate.
The human warriors took pills one after another and began to recover from their injuries.
Luojian Beast King breathed a sigh of relief.
It also sighed, human warriors, this is too scary.
…
puff!
Suddenly, Du Jingshu spurted out a mouthful of blood.
He was the first to be unable to hold on, and directly dispersed the gathering of back pressure.
At this time, Du Jingshu looked as if he had been bathed in blood, looking extremely terrifying.
Tian Hongwei was covered in bloody sweat.
Wang Lufeng is slightly less.
Liao Ping is even less.
"What's wrong with you!"
Chen Yuhui asked quickly.
"Yes, I'm sorry...I can't hold on..."
Du Jingshu looked annoyed, self-blame and remorseful.
Buzz!
Buzz!
At this time, Chen Yuhui's communicator rang.
He quickly connected.
It was an emergency call from Yan Dongyan, chief of the Warfare Section of the China Scientific Research Institute.
When fighting in the human race, information is transmitted quickly.
…
"Are you the general responsible for the safety of the students? I am Yan Dongyan.
"Students in the posterior compression position need your help with bleeding. Remember the acupoints I mentioned. Only by constantly bleeding can they be continuously supported."
On the other end of the phone, Yan Dongyan used his highest authority to find Chen Yuhui's communication number.
When they gave Su Yue tactics before, he and Xue Pinghai ignored one of the key factors.
Although the back pressure position is the easiest position, it has to withstand the most primitive impact of Qi and blood, so the Qi and blood in the body expand instantly, causing stasis.
This situation is the same as when people eat too much and accumulate food.
Theoretically, there is no harm, just stop, and the warrior can recover after a while.
But if you want to continue to support it, you must bleed.
But bloodletting also has a lot of details.
There can be no slight difference in the accuracy of acupuncture points, otherwise it will hurt the warrior and cause paralysis in the eyes.
The intensity also needs to be stable.
It won't work if it's too light, and it won't work if it's too heavy.
"General Chen Yuhui, if you can't control your strength, just give up and don't show off."
Later, Yan Dongyan added another sentence.
The Master Tu Chain is almost a life-changing process. There are too many things that need to be taken into consideration along the way, and every link is a risk of death.
If it really doesn't work, giving up is the best option.
After killing an archer from the Zhangmu Clan and a seventh-grade Yangxiang Clan, the mission of this strange army has been completed.
"clear!"
Chen Yuhui memorized the acupuncture points and then hung up the phone.
At this time, he looked at Wang Lufeng and others and began to have trouble.
He was confused when hearing about such an emergency situation.
There was not the same acupuncture point, and the order of bloodletting was also different. Now he doubted whether he had remembered it clearly.
Too dangerous.
In a matter of millimeters, the consequences can be disastrous.
"Chen Yuhui, don't be brave and let them rest. We have already won this war."
At this time, Liu Yizhou's voice came through.
He heard Chen Yuhui's conversation on the phone. After all, it was Jiupin. When Chen Yuhui answered the phone, Liu Yizhou naturally paid attention.
Liu Yizhou also understood what Yan Dongyan meant.
To be honest, even Liu Yizhou himself had no guarantee that he could complete the bloodletting.
Too complicated.
It's impossible to be precise in such a short time.
"Hahaha, can't the evil formation of these brats hold up anymore?"
Mo Kai laughed coldly.
This time he laughed, not to ridicule the human race, but to laugh in a sad and angry way.
No need to guess at all.
Du Jingshu and Tian Hongwei have both given up their efforts to hold back, leaving only three warriors left, who are obviously gritting their teeth and persisting.
"kill!"
The alien coalition forces are roaring again.
As long as there aren't those terrible archers, they still have a chance to win.
"Damn it, there's something wrong with the rear pressure position!"
Su Yue turned his head, looking depressed.
It could originally support one or two arrows, but as a result, the human army may still suffer casualties.
Several sixth-grade people have been seriously injured.
"Su Yue, what should I do!"
Gong Ling turned around and asked.
She was also anxious.
"I don't know either. I really can't do it, so I have to give up."
Su Yue sighed.
…
A motorcycle is speeding on the streets of Jiangwu City.
The old man Hei used his energy and blood to drive out the alcohol in his body, and drove Xue Pinghai at a high speed.
Just now, Xue Pinghai suddenly slapped his forehead, holding a thin and narrow long sword, and was about to go to Jiang Wu.
He said he would bleed the warriors.
The car was a bit slow, so Old Man Hei used his own Black Shark motorcycle.
"Old Hei, hurry up!"
Xue Pinghai's face was full of anxiety.
He almost forgot about bleeding.
"Get on my back!"
The old black man took a deep breath.
"Keep it safe."
Xue Pinghai suddenly felt worried.
"I am a knight!
"When the knight lies down, no one can catch him."
Boom!
The engine roared, the front wheel of the motorcycle lifted up, and the rear wheel rubbed a series of sparks.
"Made...when the knight falls, no one can save him."
Xue Pinghai wanted both speed and life.
In the helmet, Xue Pinghai cried again.
…
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