Chapter 357 Such a powerful arrow
"If you can't kill with one arrow, then use four arrows!" Hong Shuai said.
Meng Shuai laughed and said: "This is a holy soldier, not a cabbage on the roadside, how can it be wasted like this? We need to think long term and try to succeed with one blow."
After hearing this, Hong Shuai suddenly looked strange. Isn't he just a cabbage on the roadside?
Recalling what Jiang Lin had told him, Hong Shuai asked tentatively: "Such a holy weapon, how many does Meng Shuai want to buy for his own use?"
"How many do you want to buy?" Meng Shuai laughed again and said: "Could it be that Hong Shuai really treats the Holy Soldiers as cabbage? How could he say such ridiculous words? I'm afraid it will make people laugh."
"But I think that kid Jiang Lin is quite casual about creating holy weapons, and he also said that as long as you are willing to buy them, he can build them at any time." Hong Shuai said.
Meng Shuai was a little surprised and asked: "How does he plan to sell it?"
Since ancient times, there has been no record of the sale of holy weapons. For any force, such a thing is always a treasure at the bottom of the box, and it is not willing to sell it.
As for Jiang Lin's willingness to sell, Meng Shuai could only regard it as a sign of the high-spirited, young and ignorant genius blacksmith.
The price... is probably going to be terrifyingly high.
After all, this is a holy weapon, a weapon that can kill people in the divine martial realm.
Hong Shuai hesitated, thought about it carefully, and made sure he remembered the number correctly before speaking.
"Five hundred different materials for blacksmithing."
"Five hundred different kinds of beatings..." Meng Shuai repeated subconsciously, but stopped mid-sentence.
He looked at Hong Shuai with a strange expression and said, "Are you joking with me?"
Hong Shuai slapped his forehead and said: "By the way, there are other conditions."
Meng Shuai laughed, that's right, how could he buy a holy weapon with just 500 materials.
Hong Shuai said: "Jiang Lin has a roster that records the materials that have been collected, so these five hundred types must not be repeated with those on the roster."
Meng Shuai hummed and said nothing, waiting for his next words.
However, Hong Shuai had finished speaking and had nothing to say.
The two frontier marshals were on the top of the mountain. You looked at me and I looked at you. They didn't say anything for a long time.
A gust of wind blew, blowing up fallen leaves, rubbing and colliding in the air, making a squeaking sound.
Meng Shuai coughed and asked, "Why doesn't Hong Shuai continue?"
Hong Shuai looked puzzled: "What did you say?"
Meng Shuai looked at him, was silent for a moment, and then said in a tentative tone: "Besides the 500 different materials from those on the roster, what other conditions are needed to buy a holy soldier?"
"Conditions? It's just different materials from the roster." Hong Shuai replied.
Meng Shuai's silence was deafening.
After a long time, he spoke again: "Hong Shuai means that you only need 500 different materials from those on the list to buy this holy weapon arrow?"
Hong Shuai was confused. Is what he said so difficult to understand?
"Yes, you only need 500 different materials from those on the list to buy such a holy weapon arrow."
Hong Shuai's tone was very sure, as if he was afraid that Meng Shuai would continue to ask the same question.
Meng Shuai's expression was a little dull when he heard it. Five hundred kinds of blacksmithing materials and holy weapon arrows, these two things don't sound like they can be put on the same value.
But it was Hong Shuai who spoke, and he still had four hot holy weapon arrows in his hand.
Holy soldiers...are they so worthless?
Hong Shuai hesitated and said: "If Meng Shuai wants to buy it, he must do it as soon as possible. That boy Jiang Lin has collected more than ten thousand kinds of materials. The entire city of Kyoto has been ransacked by Yu Shuai's people. Even I ran away. I went to the powerful clan to ask for it, and it was hard to get the materials together. The further you go, the harder it will be to find them.”
Meng Shuai frowned and said: "No wonder Hong Shuai delayed for so long, but the powerful clan even rejected a mere 500 kinds of materials. It is really unreasonable. It seems that His Majesty still did not put enough pressure on them to let them see it. Know who is responsible for this! ”
Hong Shuai coughed, turned sideways to look at Xiang Xiyi Archer, deliberately avoided the topic, and said: "If nothing else, the focus is to stabilize the northwest frontier first. When we are free, Ling Shuai will Bian should have also calmed down Da Chen and Daliang. Whoever dares to jump will be pinched to death!"
"Well, that's what I mean too." Meng Shuai nodded and said, "Now the holy arrows have arrived..."
"It's better for me to be the bait. Meng Shuai still needs to personally take action and kill the ten feathered archers in one fell swoop!" Meng Shuai said.
"Your injury?" Meng Shuai then noticed that Hong Shuai's injury had healed.
"That boy Jiang Lin is not only good at blacksmithing, but he is also extraordinary in elixir making. Give me a few elixirs, and I'll be fine if I take them," Hong Shuai explained.
Meng Shuai was immediately stunned. It was not easy to create a holy weapon, and it was even more difficult to reach the realm of divine martial arts. It was even more unbelievable to be able to transcend the ordinary and become a saint by refining alchemy.
What kind of talent can create such a genius?
Meng Shuai couldn't help but frown when he thought about what Jiang Lin would do next.
Marshal Hong seemed to be aware of his thoughts and whispered: "What your Majesty wants to do is not something you or I can stop. Although we cherish our talents, we must not disobey the holy will."
"This is your Majesty's responsibility after all."
Meng Shuai sighed and said: "Yes, it is His Majesty's responsibility after all... What a pity."
An hour later, Hong Shuai personally led hundreds of thousands of border troops and rushed out of the forest.
The barbarian soldiers roared horribly, urging the monsters on their crotches, and collided with the frontier troops like a torrent of steel.
This is where the battle begins.
Hong Shuai waved his fists, and his cultivation at the ninth level of the Divine Martial Realm made him descend to earth like a god.
Wherever it passes, it is destroyed.
With such strength, no barbarian soldiers can stop it.
The Xiyi archers had already walked out of the rock shelter, nocked their bows and shot arrows, but their arrows could not hurt Commander Hong, nor could they stop his slaughter. Only the nine-feathered archer fully drew the big bow in his hand, and shot out an arrow in an instant. On the way, he attracted countless vitality of heaven and earth, turning into a storm of vitality of dozens of feet.
The barbarian soldiers who were too close were all affected, and hundreds of them were torn to pieces together with the monsters.
Many barbarian soldiers turned to look at the Xiyi archers and roared at them, seeming to express their dissatisfaction.
The nine-feathered archer didn't even look, he just stared at Hong Shuai.
This arrow contained all his cultivation, and the power it unleashed was extremely powerful.
Hong Shuai had already sensed the incoming arrow, shouted loudly, jumped up high, and struck forward with his right fist.
With one punch, the whole world trembled. Countless heaven and earth energy gathered together, violently collided with the energy storm formed by the arrow, and tore each other apart.
In terms of cultivation, Hong Shuai is not weaker than his opponent, and is even slightly higher.
But before the immediate crisis was resolved, a golden lightning suddenly appeared on the horizon, arriving in an instant and heading straight for Hong Shuai's head.
Hong Shuai's hair suddenly stood up. He had already suffered the same heavy blow before.
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It's the ten-feathered archer!
Without any time to think, Hong Shuai retracted his right fist, roared, gathered all his strength, and shot out his arms again, trying to block the arrow.
On the top of the mountain, Meng Shuai was holding a large gray-brown bow and looking far into the distance.
The moment the golden lightning struck, he narrowed his eyes and quickly moved his energy in that direction.
After stretching for tens or hundreds of miles, Meng Shuai sensed a figure.
"Found you!"
Without saying a word, he picked up the Holy Weapon Chaos Arrow and put it on his bow.
Using one's own Qi mechanism as the connection, the bow string is fully drawn and then released.
The chaos arrows of the holy soldiers shot out quickly, as if tearing apart the space, turning into a black stream of light on the sky, and reached the place in an instant.
The distance is close enough, even without Meng Shuai's energy pulling him, Chaos Arrow can pursue the enemy on its own.
But Meng Shuai's movements did not stop. He shot out an arrow, and the second arrow was immediately placed on the bow.
Then came the third arrow!
The Ten-Feathered Archer, who is also at the peak of the Divine Martial Realm, is not that easy to kill, and even using holy weapon arrows is not reliable.
This person is the biggest threat in this war. Although Meng Shuai said before that he was not willing to waste money, when he actually used it, he was not stingy at all.
The fourth arrow was placed on the bow but was not shot immediately.
Hong Shuai used his ability to sense energy and looked at that direction from a distance. If the three arrows were not enough, the fourth arrow would be shot!
At this time, the ten-feathered archers on the hill had blocked the first chaos arrow, but the second one had already arrived.
At the same time, the first chaos arrow turned back in mid-air and shot towards him again.
Each one was enveloped by a storm of nearly a hundred feet of energy, and the sharpness of the arrow itself was even more frightening.
Even the ten-feathered archer couldn't help but feel extremely troubled at this moment.
"It's not the Holy Spirit Arrow! But how can it have the effect of the Holy Spirit Arrow!"
The bows and arrows in the hands of the Ten Feathered Archers were also holy weapons, but when they were used to block the Chaos Arrows, a big gap was made in an instant.
His pupils suddenly contracted. The arrow was too hard and sharp.
He is also a holy soldier, but his bow and arrows are like pieces of paper that break into pieces at a touch!
The arrival of the third holy weapon Chaos Arrow made his situation even more dangerous.
Three waves of energy storms that were hundreds of feet high were alternating with each other. After only resisting for a moment, they were already covered in sweat.
"Damn it, how could Daqian have such a sharp weapon! Why didn't the Taoist Master of Xujian Dao destroy that person!"
At this time, the Xiyi archers in front also noticed something was wrong.
The power of the three Holy Chaos Arrows was really terrifying, and the terrifying energy storm could be clearly seen dozens of miles apart.
The nine-feathered archer who was confronting Hong Shuai had a gloomy face. He didn't care about Hong Shuai anymore. He shouted and summoned two eight-feathered archers and rushed to the rear to help.
On the top of the mountain, Meng Shuai, who had been paying attention to the situation on the battlefield, realized that these people were going to help, and couldn't help but snorted coldly.
"Want to leave?"
The fourth arrow was shot fiercely, but it didn't look for the ten-feathered archer again.
The situation he sensed proved that three Holy Weapon Chaos Arrows were enough.
This arrow must stop the Nine Feathered Archer.
Sensing the approaching fatal crisis, the Nine-Feathered Archer turned around suddenly, nocked his bow and fired without hesitation.
The feather arrow was wrapped in a storm of vitality of tens of feet, but at the moment of collision, it was torn apart like a piece of wood.
The Nine Feathered Archer's eyes showed horror for the first time.
"How could there be such a powerful holy weapon arrow!"
(End of chapter)