Chapter 358 Defects of Holy Soldier Arrows (Additional Update 19)
A nine-feathered archer and two eight-feathered archers could only barely block the chaos arrow of this holy weapon.
But if they cannot destroy the arrow, they will be entangled until they are exhausted.
The ten-feathered archers dozens of miles away were not much better than them, but more dangerous.
The three holy soldiers' Chaos Arrows continued to attack alternately, and the terrifying energy storm raged crazily, turning this place into a desperate place.
Even Meng Shuai, who was standing on the top of the mountain and shot these four arrows, couldn't help but feel lingering fear when he looked at those storms of vitality.
What a terrifying holy weapon arrow!
If I encounter three such feather arrows, can I survive?
Although Meng Shuai is the oldest commander in the frontier army and one of the most highly cultivated, he has no confidence at all.
Such holy weapon arrows are simply the nemesis of the divine martial realm.
Unless the entire arrow can be broken into pieces directly, it will be consumed by him sooner or later.
Meng Shuai couldn't help but look at Hong Shuai, who was leading the border troops to continuously attack, and secretly sighed in his heart. Although Hong Shuai's iron fist was invincible, he would be at a disadvantage if he encountered such a weapon.
"But Hong Shuai said before that only five hundred materials are needed to get such a holy weapon arrow..."
Meng Shuai was moved. With such a sharp weapon, whether he bought it for war preparation or kept it as a family heirloom, he would definitely make a profit!
Thinking of this, Meng Shuai waved to call a general and ordered: "Immediately go back and dig out all the materials in the inventory, collect as much as you can, and then go to the blacksmith camp to find Jiang Lin to buy holy weapon arrows."
The general was stunned when he heard this and said: "Commander, we haven't accumulated much materials over the years, at most one hundred and eighty..."
Meng Shuai's eyes widened when he heard this: "We have been fighting for so many years, but there are only 180 kinds of wars! Where have they all gone?"
The general said aggrievedly: "Isn't that what you said? We are not blacksmiths. We keep the scrap metal to occupy space, so we send it to the Ministry of War to exchange for silver and give it to the brothers to drink."
Meng Shuai's eyes widened even more: "I asked you to give it away and you gave it away? Go, get all the money back, and then go to the Ministry of War to ask for materials! Tell them, I have given away three thousand, no, eight thousand in these years. Plant the materials! If you don’t return it to me, I will dismantle the Ministry of War when you get back!”
After hearing this, the general was not surprised, but was extremely excited: "Really?"
"Get out!"
"Get the order!"
"Come back!"
The general quickly turned around and asked, "Any other instructions, Commander-in-Chief?"
"Tell Jiang Lin that I have ordered sixteen Holy Soldier Arrows and let him build them first! I will send them the materials later," Meng Shuai said.
"Yes!"
Seeing the general running away, he yelled at the military attache and sergeant below to pay him money.
But why would anyone bring this thing when they go out to fight?
He also asked people to write letters home, and then went door to door to ask for them.
This is no small job. It is more tiring than fighting. There are millions of soldiers. When will they go there?
Meng Shuai doesn't care about this, he only wants results.
Sixteen holy weapon arrows must be obtained.
But after all, it doesn't seem to be much. It would be nice if I could get more materials.
"When Commander Hong came back, he said where did he get the materials from? A powerful clan?"
……
After a long time, the ten-feathered archer was finally exhausted. A holy arrow shot directly through his shoulder, bringing up a cloud of blood.
Although the vital part was not injured, the evil force attached to it quickly penetrated into the wound and began to destroy his internal organs.
The physical body of a person at the peak of the Divine Martial Realm is so powerful that even if half of his head is cut off, it can grow back.
But the power of evil is the nemesis of resilience.
In addition, the chaos arrows of the other two holy soldiers were still launching attacks, making the ten-feathered archer even more difficult to resist.
Not long after, another Chaos Arrow from the Holy Soldier shot through his neck, making a bloody hole.
An ordinary person would have died long ago with such injuries, but the Ten-Feathered Archer was simply too powerful.
At the same time, he also discovered one thing, that is, once the Holy Soldier Chaos Arrow hurts him, it will fall to the ground and stop attacking.
This was a very big flaw. The Ten-Feathered Archer noticed this, gritted his teeth, stretched out his left arm and deliberately blocked the third holy soldier's Chaos Arrow.
There was another spray of blood, and his left arm was almost cut off.
However, this blow also caused the evil power in his body to accumulate more and more, and it felt like his internal organs were being bitten and devoured by countless insects, more like being burned by cold flames.
Even a ten-feathered archer cannot bear the strange feeling.
He glanced at the high mountain dozens of miles away, with a gloomy expression on his face, and suddenly turned around and ran away without looking back.
On the top of the mountain, Meng Shuai's face became even darker. He thought he was sure of success, but he didn't expect that he would fall short.
"Then how come the Holy Soldier's arrows stopped attacking once they succeeded?"
Seeing that the Ten Feathered Archers were about to escape, Meng Shuai was reluctant to give up this good opportunity and immediately ordered the entire army to attack.
And he himself flew through the air, chasing the Ten-Feathered Archer.
At this time, the nine-feathered archer also discovered the flaw of the holy weapon's Chaos Arrow.
The eight-feathered archer beside him was shot through the chest by an arrow and collapsed to the ground, his vitality constantly being swallowed up by the evil force.
Although it has flaws, its power is still terrifying.
Seeing the Chaos Arrow of the Holy Soldier fall on the ground, the Nine-Feathered Archer looked back and vaguely saw the figure who was running away with a weak breath.
He turned around and looked at the border troops who had rushed out of the mountain forest. He suddenly gritted his teeth and returned to his original position, raised his bow and shot at Meng Shuai in mid-air.
At the same time, the Xiyi archers launched an attack on the border troops with even greater speed.
Arrows rained down from the sky, and even the frontier troops forming a military formation would be blocked in the face of such an attack.
What's more, there are hundreds of thousands of barbarians ahead who are not afraid of death. When they finish killing the barbarians and rush over, the Xiyi archers can kill at least half of them.
Although the border troops were crazy, they only rushed to kill when they needed to, rather than dying in vain because of stupidity. Otherwise, after so many years of fighting, the border troops would have been wiped out long ago.
The battlefield suddenly became extremely fierce. The two sides were fighting together. The battle was in full swing and it was inextricable.
No one has an absolute chance of winning, and it is not yet known who will win and who will lose.
In the rune world, clouds and mist were lingering, and the eyes of the majestic figure standing there opened.
The black and white checkerboard patterns were constantly intertwining in his eyes. The Taoist Master of the Virtual Supervisor Way seemed to have received some message and made a slight sound.
"Variables..."
He raised his finger and pointed at a tall rune.
The moment the runes lit up, the door to the tens of thousands of meters of snow-capped mountains in the east of Daqian was opened again.
Thousands of white weirdos walked out.
In the wind and snow, they did not emit any breath, but they made people feel the extreme chill.
Check out the 16-9 book bar and see the correct version!
Dozens of weirdos stretched out their fingers and pointed towards the ground, and countless ice and snow turned into complicated runes, as mysterious as the one in the valley that day.
At this moment, Guo Jiuxing, the Taoist Master of the Virtual Supervisor Dao in Rune World, paused with his fingers.
"Variables..."
He seemed to have thought of something and muttered softly.
"Xingluo."
Those god-like eyes looked forward, and countless runes flew from all directions, intertwining into a black and white chessboard.
The constantly intertwining lines are extremely complex.
This is not a chessboard in the mortal world, but the overall situation of all living beings!
Until several lines were intertwined with each other, something suddenly seemed to have happened, and they became twisted and chaotic.
Eyes without excess emotion looked at the twisted lines.
After a long time, the black and white chessboard slowly dissipated and turned into runes again and returned to their original positions.
Taoist Master Guo Jiuxing flicked his fingers on the tall rune before, and the rune dimmed.
In the snowy mountains, countless white monsters seemed to have received some message, and the runes under their feet faded and drifted with the wind and snow.
They returned to the door without any sound, and a gust of snowflakes blew with the howling wind, covering the door again.
The two great miraculous arts of Xujian Dao are [Lan Ke] tracing the causes of the past, and [Xing Luo] gazing at the vicissitudes of life.
Those eyes can see the past, stand in the present, and look into the future.
No one knew what kind of future the figure behind the clouds and mist saw.
The war in the northwest frontier has not stopped, and Jiang Lin, who is far away in Blacksmith Camp, is also very busy.
It took him nearly ten days to integrate more than four thousand kinds of materials into the Hengyu furnace one by one.
At this time, the thirteenth branch of the Hengyu Furnace has been lit up 70%, and it is not far from the middle-grade holy weapon.
Although he has not yet been promoted, the spirituality of the meat ball in the furnace has increased again, and his emotions have become much clearer than before.
Whenever Jiang Lin stood next to it, he could clearly feel the desire it constantly conveyed.
A simple map appears on the furnace body from time to time.
Jiang Lin couldn't help laughing when he saw it. He couldn't help but pat the furnace body and said: "You are such a glutton for the furnace. You are not hungry during this period. You must give me a break."
Feelings of grievance followed, like a child who was hungry but didn’t have enough to eat.
Jiang Lin shook his head and ignored it. Instead, he picked up a large number of secret books newly sent from the watchtower and read through them.
During this time, he was busy at the watchtower, frantically collecting various secrets for Jiang Lin, including alchemy and archery.
For Jiang Lin, reading secret books is a way to improve his martial arts skills, and it is also a rare moment of leisure.
As I read through the secret books one after another, the progress of self-created moves in various martial arts skills is also progressing rapidly.
After reading a bunch of secret books, Jiang Lin glanced at his own information.
[Sword Technique Lv8: You can integrate what you have learned in the past and create your own sword technique: Shattering Sky (treasure, upgrade progress 2%)]
[Sword Technique Level 7: Can integrate what has been learned in the past and create his own sword technique. The current self-created martial arts progress is 25%]
[Boxing Technique Lv8: Can integrate what you have learned in the past and create your own boxing technique: Human World (treasure, upgrade progress 1%)]
[Palm Technique Level 7: Can integrate what has been learned in the past and create his own palm technique. The current self-created martial arts progress is 21%]
[Stick Technique Level 7: Can integrate what he has learned in the past and create his own stick technique. The current progress of his own martial arts is 19%]
[Marksmanship Lv7: Can integrate what has been learned in the past and create his own marksmanship. The current self-created martial arts progress is 16%]
[Kick Technique Level 7: Can integrate what has been learned in the past and create his own kick technique. The current self-created martial arts progress is 21%]
[Skill 4: Archery Lv7 (Proficiency 9387/30000)]
[Skill 6: Alchemy Lv10 (Proficiency 72939/100000)]
The progress of self-created moves in martial arts skills has been improved in different ways, as has the proficiency of archery and alchemy, which is much more efficient than practicing it in person.
Unfortunately, it takes time to collect various secrets, especially those for alchemy, which are very few.
Jiang Lin's eyes moved to the table, which was the message passed back by a member of the Watchtower.
"Sangzhou, there are rumors about the inheritance of alchemy."
A huge map of military aircraft appeared in Jiang Lin's mind, with three light spots flashing continuously, just like the real thing.
Sangzhou...
One of the strange fires.
(End of chapter)