The Grandmaster arrows from the Zhangmu Clan were the first to fall. Their goal this time was to completely kill the three Grandmaster-level warriors in China.
Theoretically, anyone can be killed regardless of whether they are seventh or sixth grade.
This time, the masters of the Yangxiang Clan also knew how to cooperate. They did not hesitate to be injured and at any cost, and completely imprisoned the three seventh-level gods in China.
The balance of the Grandmaster battlefield must be broken.
As long as three grandmasters can be killed in China, the alien race will have grandmasters freed up to deal with the low-level warriors in the demon-slaying altar.
This is the key to victory.
More than a dozen foreign masters were beaten to pieces by the humans, and their vital energy and blood were still burning, and they were suffering from internal injuries.
They are also working hard!
Finally, they received the arrows from the Zhangmu Clan.
Moreover, these arrows are extremely accurate and will concentrate their firepower to completely penetrate the bodies of the three masters.
However.
At this moment, a miracle was born.
No one expected that at this critical moment, clock patterns would appear above the heads of all the masters of the human race.
No one expected that the three human race masters who were destined to die were actually unscathed.
The Zhangmu Clan and the Grandmaster Legion of Jing Niao City joined forces and launched a hysterical bombardment with air cannons.
At this time, the light of the Fushi Prison Gate also shone in the sky over the human race's Grandmaster Legion.
The war has been going on for a while. In fact, the masters are very tired, and the energy and blood in their bodies have been exhausted to the limit.
Who would have thought that under the radiance of Fushi Prison Gate, the energy and blood of all human race masters would instantly return to their peak.
right.
The blood was so full that it almost overflowed.
The state returned to its peak instantly and the energy was high!
"It's the dusk clock, we are invincible now, kill the aliens at all costs!
"Hurry up, everyone!"
A lieutenant general roared.
In the territory of the Demon Slaughter Altar, the heavy rain of arrows from the Palm Eye Clan is about to fall.
Bai Xiaolong and Meng Yang held hands and finally performed the terrifying Mandarin Duck sword technique.
The two swords, like the propellers of a helicopter, directly set off a terrifying hurricane, and the rain of arrows in the sky was completely shattered by the agitation of the propellers, and all broke in the air.
right.
They were all broken, and not a single intact arrow could penetrate. The arrows that landed on the ground had already been broken.
After all, they are facing the arrows of ordinary warriors, and they are simply vulnerable to a master-level attack.
This is a move that Bai Xiaolong and Meng Yangxin studied, and it is much more powerful than the last time.
This move extremely consumes Qi and blood. Their Qi and blood should have been exhausted, but it seems to be a coincidence.
At the moment when Yuanyang's sword technique was released, the light of Fushi Prison Gate also shone on them both.
Qi and blood are instantly restored.
"Is this the power of love?"
Not far away, Wang Lufeng looked at Bai Xiaolong and Meng Yang infatuatedly.
It turns out that when two men hold hands, they can unleash such amazing power.
"Don't be distracted, Gong Ling wants to kill the Grandmaster of the Zhangmu Clan!"
Du Jingshu glared at Wang Lufeng.
How long have you been, and you still envy others for being gay?
really.
The qi and blood from the medium-pressure position surged out, and Wang Lufeng and the others quickly transported the qi and blood.
In fact, during the period of training at the Research Institute, the energy and blood of this group of people has skyrocketed, and everyone has reached the late third stage.
This is also for the purpose of maximizing the outbreak of the Master Tu chain, and the scientific research institute leaves no room for their training.
Compared with Jiang Yuanguo, their strength has improved by leaps and bounds.
Gong Ling opened the chief Xuan Gong again.
Her pupils flickered as she stared at the Palm Clan's arrow tower.
Through the trajectory of the opponent's arrow just now, Gong Ling can already predict the detailed position of the opponent's archer, and she can even determine which archer is the weakest.
call out!
The third arrow of the Nine Styles of Xuan Gong, the boundless arrow!
A dazzling golden light penetrated straight towards the Palm Clan's arrow tower, making a sharp friction sound along the way, and even the void was penetrated with many dark cracks.
Seen from a distance, the golden light is like a golden spear that is getting longer and longer, with a sharp edge that pierces the sky.
"Oops, run away!"
On top of the Yangxiang Clan's arrow tower, there are five masters taking aim.
They had just finished shooting and were catching their breath.
Suddenly, Gong Ling's arrows shot through the air. The two eighth-level players were not afraid at all, and even a seventh-level target could not be killed instantly.
But there are still two sixth-grade grandmasters.
This arrow can kill a sixth-grade master instantly.
"You can't possibly succeed!"
The eighth-grade grandmaster took out a shield and blocked the path of the golden arrow.
This shield can resist 50% of long-range damage.
"The arrow has disappeared!"
The seventh-level Palm Clan murmured.
Sure enough, just as the golden arrow was about to penetrate, it suddenly disappeared.
Can't feel anything.
The trajectory cannot be seen with the naked eye, the murderous aura cannot be felt in the blood, and even the perception that the Palm Eye Clan is proud of cannot detect any long-range threats.
Why does it disappear?
Several Palm Clan looked at each other.
Boom!
The next moment, the Infinite Arrow appeared.
Of course, it didn't come from the front, but from the bottom of the arrow tower, penetrating straight up.
It was like a spear that penetrated the overtime directly from the bottom of the ship.
A sixth-grade grandmaster was split in half by the boundless arrow and died on the spot.
Finally, the Infinite Arrow exploded in the air, mixed with golden light and the blood light of a sixth-grade master, like a group of beautiful fireworks.
Except for the grandmasters who were fighting on the battlefield, all the other idle warriors were shocked to the point of being speechless.
The master of the Zhangmu Clan was instantly killed by a third-grade girl with one blow.
This is simply terrifying!
In fact, everyone knows that the defense of the Zhangmu Clan is really frighteningly weak!
"My nephew!"
Ying Guanming was still trying to escape from Wang Yetuo's possession, but when he turned around, he saw his nephew being killed by an arrow.
Feeling mixed with grief and anger, Ying Guanming spurted out another mouthful of blood.
Damn the human race, they are simply bullying others too much.
"Your uncle and nephew will be able to meet each other soon. By the way, the arrow tower of your Palm Clan has also been destroyed. The remaining four masters have no chance to hide their heads and tails. They may not survive for long!"
Wang Yetuo's voice came from behind, making Ying Guanming's scalp numb.
He became even more angry and unbearable!
Damn it!
Indeed, the arrow just now not only killed his nephew, but also destroyed the control center of the arrow tower.
The arrow tower floating in the sky is indeed showing signs of collapse.
The Yangxiang clan is different from other clans.
Grandmasters of other races can fight in the air without being affected.
But the Palm Clan is remote.
They have to maintain mental stability and have enough support. Floating in the air will be affected, so the Zhangmu tribe forges a kind of magical weapon called an arrow tower.
This demonic weapon can float in the air for a long time and is indestructible. Its only weakness is the control center.
But who would have thought that that ant-like third-grade archer could accurately find the control center of the arrow tower.
Gong Yuzhen, this descendant, simply deserves to die.
"When the Zhangmu clan lands, they are just four trash.
"Really, you shouldn't participate in this war. When you get on the gambling table, you must be prepared to lose everything. This is the rule!
"Shenzhou and Shijie have been fighting for so many years, do you really think it's that easy to deal with?"
Wang Yetuo sneered contemptuously.
"You will definitely meet your retribution!"
Ying Guanming hated Wang Yetuo's tone.
He was like a god of death. There was no ups and downs when he spoke, giving people a creepy feeling.
uncomfortable.
What should I do? There is no way to escape.
"Qinggai, are you still arrogant?
"Look at your Yangxiang tribe's men, seven of them are already dead!"
Bai Jinghao looked down at Qing Gai with contempt, as if he was laughing at a gambler who was about to jump off the building.
He has completely lost!
Qing Gai gritted his teeth and trembled with anger.
Bai Jinghao is right.
In less than two seconds, the Grandmaster camp in Jingxiao City was completely defeated.
The human race was blessed with an invincible state, and all their vitality and blood were restored by Fushi Prison Gate. They were like a group of iron troops who had just entered the battlefield.
And what about the Grandmaster who shocked the city?
Each and every one of them was drained of vitality and blood, because they had just cooperated with the Palm Eye Clan and had suffered many injuries. Some of them had penetrated deep into the human race's masters and were imprisoned. They didn't even have time to escape.
The morale of the key human legion is as high as a rainbow, and they are full of fighting spirit even in adverse circumstances, let alone the favorable wind now!
The Yangxiang tribe has long lost the will to fight.
With the ebb and flow of the situation, defeat is already doomed.
In fact, it cannot be called a rout at all.
The masters who shocked the city didn't even have a chance to escape.
The Yangxiang tribe, which was deeply trapped within the human race, was the first to be killed.
With one less Grandmaster in Jingxiao City, the Human Legion has one more Grandmaster. Under such a huge disadvantage, the Yangxiang Clan's only hope is to escape.
Unfortunately, it's not that easy.
Within a second or two, the human auxiliary legions also ran over one by one, increasing the speed and strength of the grandmasters.
Although the increase effect of Grandmaster is not small, it is better than nothing.
"Damn it, run away, run away!"
An eighth-grade deputy city lord from Jingxu City was covered in wounds, and he simply collapsed.
What kind of gods are the human race?
They are invulnerable, their energy and blood instantly return, and they are all vigorous and energetic, so how can they fight like this?
It's simply torture.
In the blink of an eye, all the sixth-grades were turned into corpses, and the seventh-grades were also killed one after another. Several of the eighth-grades wanted to escape, but there was no chance.
But when I think about it again, where can I escape?
Jingxiao City has been occupied by black pages and there is no way to go back.
Even if he is seriously injured, he cannot run faster than the human race master.
What can we do?
The two eighth-grade men who followed Qing Gai to Jingxiao City were so regretful that their intestines turned green.
They could have been at ease in the Holy Land of the Eight Tribes, but in order to gain some credit, they followed Cang Ji to such poor mountains and harsh waters.
But now that the credit has not been gained, it is very likely that life will be lost here. It is simply a collapse.
Unknowingly, the three-second dusk clock time has ended.
Although all the alien races have not been killed yet, the overall situation has been decided, and there are no longer unstable factors for the human race.
The few remaining eighth-grade Yangxiang tribes have been besieged in place by the human race's grandmaster team.
These beasts cannot be killed at once, they have to slowly wear down their energy and blood.
The Palm Clan's arrow tower was damaged, and the masters did not have enough support. They tried several times, but never succeeded in releasing an arrow.
After casting the Infinite Arrow, Gong Ling was actually a little exhausted.
But she still held on and shot another arrow, once again ending a sixth-grade Palm Clan.
The defense of this race is really hard to describe!
Both strengths and weaknesses are too obvious!
Until now, there are only three grandmasters left in the Zhangmu clan. They are hiding on the edge of the battlefield and do not dare to come out at all for the time being.
I was scared to death. In just a few seconds, the team fight that was originally going downhill was directly counterattacked!
What to do next!
At a glance, this place is simply a sea of blood purgatory!