Shock!
Fear!
Various emotions spread out.
The injured Grandmaster was taking a Healing Elixir, his wound barely managed to stop bleeding.
The Luojian Beast was terrified, after all, it was the target and the first to experience the fearso pressure of that arrow.
Grandmaster.
The one shooting arrows from above was a Grandmaster of the Palm Eye Race.
Whether in accuracy or the damage of the arrows, it was top-notch.
If it weren't for the human race blocking the arrow for it, it would definitely be injured.
Luojian Beast King looked at the Alien Race Grandmasters continuously bombarding them, already considering retreat.
But due to the favor owed to Su Qingfeng, it was still hesitant.
The scorching arrow marks were still twisting in the air, not yet dispersed.
Everyone was staring intently at the sky.
Horrible!
At over 2000 ters high, there was actually a sniping point of the Palm Eye Race.
In such a high place, except for the Ninth Grade, no one could bombard it.
But several of the human race's Ninth Grade were suppressed by Moke and the others.
The situation is very clear now.
The Palm Eye Race has already occupied an invincible strategic position.
"Haha, you despicable humans, listen to .
"Under the arrows of my Palm Eye Race, no Martial Artist can escape alive."
"The next arrow, I will certainly pierce through this beast's eyeball."
Ying Mountain Ridge's wild laughter echoed through the sky, exceptionally arrogant.
Finally, it's my turn.
Moke jumped around like a clown for so long, now it's finally my turn to shine.
The key to this battle still rests on my Palm Eye Race.
Damn it!
Liu Yizhou was locked onto the sky.
He hated it so much his teeth tingled.
This truly is misfortune coming hand in hand.
Moke's zombie puppet was already troubleso enough, and now a Palm Eye Race appeared.
The more hateful thing is that no one could do anything about that Suspended Arrow Tower.
Now, the Luojian Beast King was purely a [live target].
Su Qingfeng also frowned.
He estimated the distance, his demon blade couldn't reach that far, and this damned Swamp Wolf Demon Emperor wouldn't allow him to take action either.
The situation was too passive.
The human race's army was dead silent, every Martial Artist had a serious expression.
They hated these beasts to the bone.
Especially the Martial Artists of Jiangyuan Country were even more furious.
If they couldn't hold it, it would result in the destruction of their country, and rebuilding would waste another decade or more.
Jiangyuan Country needs a break.
...
"Gong Ling, can you shoot that beast down!"
Du Jing's Book said looking at Gong Ling.
Everyone else also looked at Gong Ling, after all, she carried a bow and arrow.
But Gong Ling lowered her head, looking ashad.
Don't even ntion a range over 2000 ters, whether she could do it.
This Principal Xuan Bow, she couldn't even draw."
The Xuan Bow is stringless, only a Grandmaster can activate it.
Ordinary bows and arrows, especially at a shooting angle towards the sun, reaching over 1000 ters is difficult.
Gong Ling estimated the Suspended Arrow Tower was at least 2300 ters.
It was completely wishful thinking.
"Xiaodu student, don't say such things in the future, it exposes your ignorance!"
"Gong Ling is only Third Grade, even if she were a Grandmaster, it's almost impossible to shoot over 2000 ters; the Palm Eye Race's talent is different from the human race.
"Human archers have to consider many factors... wind direction, wind speed, light, air density, air refraction, and even air humidity... beyond 1000 ters, Gong Ling's error of one milliter translates to several ters of difference at the target point.
"The Palm Eye Race has a third eye, and they have a special talent for targeting that humans find hard to match."
Chen Yuhui shook his head.
Ignorant, arrogant, thinking themselves invincible.
This is the flaw of contemporary prodigies.
It's not really their fault.
Being in a Wuda environnt where they're constantly flattered, it's inevitable to get a bit inflated.
Asking a Third Grade to shoot down a Palm Eye Race Grandmaster from over 2000 ters in the air?
Even novels don't dare to write this.
Although the Palm Eye Race's weakness is their poor Defense Power, akin to the thinnest brittle shield, the Palm Eye Race avoids close combat, and they flee faster than rabbits.
"I see, Gong Ling, I'm sorry."
Du Jing's Book hurriedly apologized.
It was his urgency speaking, asked rashly.
"No, no, it's okay, it's my uselessness!"
Gong Ling quickly said.
She also wanted to save them, but it was indeed beyond her ability.
Third Grade.
Truly too weak.
At this mont, Gong Ling again thought of her great-grandfather breaking rivers and mountains with one arrow, turning the tide.
She truly felt useless.
"I declare, all of you, imdiately get in the car!
"This is a military order, no one may disobey, or I will knock you out.
"Don't anyone negotiate with , I'm not discussing with you, it's an order!"
Then, Chen Yuhui pointed at the glassless car beside them, speaking sternly.
This ti, he wasn't the charming uncle, but like a cold iron-blooded instructor.
Yes!
The situation was urgent, any mont might bring danger, Chen Yuhui had no ti for jokes.
The solemn atmosphere made the air feel cold.
Then, Du Jing's Book and the others looked at Su Yue.
"Looking to Su Yue won't help either, even if Prince Qing were here, I'd knock him out too!"
Chen Yuhui's tone grew heavier.
...
"Hahaha, you insignificant humans, are you afraid?
"Just wait, let see, who will be the next fool to try to stop .
"After all you fools are hit by arrows, let's see how that beast still stops my army."
Ying Mountain Ridge's voice resounded in the void again.
Unfortunately, due to severe air friction, the arrows couldn't be poisoned, otherwise, it would be twice the result with half the effort, a bit regrettable.
The Luojian Beast King growled uneasily.
To be honest, it was indeed sowhat apprehensive in its heart.
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