Fang Liyan smiled with satisfaction.

At the same time, there was a wave after wave of crimson Qi blood from Fang Liyan, passing onto the Chief Black Bow, even some of it was viscous.

And Fang Liyan's originally sallow skin became even more dried up, like parchment dried by the sun.

Fang Liyan was already gaunt, and as the crimson Qi blood transferred, his skin continued to collapse.

...

"Quick, stop him!"

Mo Kai urgently ordered; he could feel that this old human was using a demonic battlefield technique.

This old man's tactics were even more hysterical.

He's sacrificing life, even more brutal than sacrificing lifespan.

After the sacrifice, comes death.

Even without thinking, it's clear this move is very dangerous.

Ying Mountain Ridge was anxious too.

Fang Liyan was right, the Suspended Arrow Tower indeed has no durability; it needs a Grandmaster to repair it with Qi blood to support the next arrow.

No choice, when the Palm Eye Race shoots arrows, there is also recoil, so the Suspended Arrow Tower must be continuously charged.

"Mo Kai, why are you nervous? 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖

"A little Third-Grade Martial Artist, a dying old man, what storm can they stir up to scare you like this!"

Fei Xiao coldly sneered!

Laughing when you should be nervous; with the current situation, what more trouble could arise.

"You don't know a damn thing!"

Rumble rumble!

Rumble rumble!

As Mo Kai finished speaking, the Grandmasters of the foreign race hysterically bombarded the Defense Array again.

Even though one Grandmaster was seriously injured, with the Luojian Beast King, the human Defense Array could still hold.

At least, it could support firing this arrow.

Liao Ping rubbed his eyes again.

Every time someone nearby used a demonic battlefield technique, Liao Ping's eyes felt particularly uncomfortable.

Su Yue licked his lips.

This elderly hero greatly shocked him.

Already at this age, still thinking of sacrificing for the country, what a profound sentiment he must possess.

This sacrifice truly is sacrificing life.

Du Jing's Book and the others also felt discomfort in their hearts.

Damn foreign race, forcing humans to such a degree.

An old man at the end of his years... so tragic.

Buzz buzz buzz!

Buzz buzz buzz!

Unknowingly, a burning crimson-flamed arrow appeared in the center of Gong Ling's Chief Black Bow, and a bowstring appeared in Gong Ling's palm.

The current bowstring was entirely controlled by Fang Liyan's Qi blood; Gong Ling needed only to use her archery skills to shoot the arrow.

As Fang Liyan's breath weakened further, all Jiangyuan Country Martial Artists bowed their heads.

Each felt indescribable sorrow and heartbreak.

Watching as Fang Liyan's life disintegrated, they were powerless.

"This old man has guarded Jiangyuan Country his whole life, yet we, his descendants, can't ensure him a peaceful old age, still relying on the sacrifice of an old prince to defend our homeland.

"We... have let him down.

"We have failed our country!"

A Jiangyuan Country Martial Artist, with tears streaming down his face, murmured softly.

"All Jiangyuan Country Martial Artists, hear me.

"Our Jiangyuan Country is poor and weak, so we need to strive to improve.

"We need to learn from Divine Land to be strong and unyielding, working hard, only then can Jiangyuan Country's people deserve a peaceful and happy life.

"Remember!"

Fang Liyan's voice echoed in the air, but people surprisingly found.

This time, the voice wasn't coming from Fang Liyan's body, but from the arrowhead in Gong Ling's palm.

Yes.

An arrow formed by Qi blood emitted a thick and desolate sound.

"The realm is uneasy, old soldiers never die!

"I, Fang Liyan, am willing to spill my last drop of blood for my country."

Swish!

Just as Fang Liyan's words fell, Gong Ling took a deep breath.

She fiercely pulled the bowstring, and the arrow infused with Fang Liyan's life directly shot through the sky.

Zoom!

The void was pierced, scorching flames causing the air to twist from friction.

...

"I wish for my descendants to strive and rise!"

"I wish for Jiangyuan Country's people to live in peace and happiness!"

"I wish for this land never to be ravaged by war again!"

Fang Liyan's frail body directly fell into a Martial Artist's arms.

His last thought was to bless his country.

...

Clatter!

The arrow left the string.

All Jiangyuan Country Martial Artists knelt down in unison, solemnly saluting the arrow.

The Divine Land military also saluted.

Regardless of nationality, this elder who burned himself is worthy of all Martial Artists' admiration.

"The realm is uneasy, old soldiers never die!"

Chen Yuhui gritted his teeth and also solemnly saluted Fang Liyan in the sky.

Su Yue and the others trembled all over.

Heroic stories in books are many, so many they are countless.

But witnessing such sacrifice firsthand, they still felt an unprecedented impact.

"I wonder if Gong Ling can shoot dead the Grandmaster of the Palm Eye Race!"

Su Yue tensely watched the sky.

At this moment, all the Grandmasters engaged in battle had stopped fighting, everyone was staring at the sky.

Whether this unprecedented terrifying arrow would be effective.

The martial artists of the human race hoped to directly massacre the Palm Eye Race.

While the allied alien races hoped this arrow would miss.

Liu Yizhou and the others were intensely focused on the Suspended Arrow Tower.

They were Ninth Grade, had good eyesight, and were close to the Suspended Arrow Tower, so they could see it very clearly.

This arrow was extremely accurate.

Accurate to the point of fear.

No one could imagine that this was the handiwork of a Third-Grade young girl.

Poof!

"Ugh... ah..."

In the blink of an eye, a piercing scream echoed from the sky.

Hit!

Yes!

Gong Ling, holding the Chief Celestial Bow, hit the Palm Eye Race Grandmaster 2300 meters away with one arrow.

"Gong Ling, you killed a Grandmaster, you're amazing!"

Feng Jiajia exclaimed in surprise.

"No, he didn't die!"

However, Gong Ling shook her head in frustration.

Too weak.

She was still too weak.

Even with the Chief Celestial Bow, even with the arrow incarnated by Old Mr. Fang Liyan, her own power was too weak. Although she seriously injured the Palm Eye Race Grandmaster, she didn't completely kill him.

"Ah ah ah... Damn humans, you actually hurt me, I'll make you pay back in blood!"

Indeed.

Before the human army could cheer, hysterical roars echoed from above.

You could hear that the Palm Eye Race Grandmaster was seriously injured, and it was quite painful.

But he wasn't dead.

"Damn it!"

Liu Yizhou cursed angrily.

Just a little more.

If there could be another arrow, this Palm Eye Race would surely die.

"At least, five more minutes have been gained!"

Su Qingfeng frowned.

Everyone has tried their best.

A Third-Grade Martial Artist, a critically injured and dying Grandmaster, being able to shoot this arrow, it was already against heaven.

2300 meters.

Joking.

To hit was a miracle, don't really expect a one-shot kill.

But for the heavily wounded Palm Eye Race Grandmaster to gather strength for another arrow, it would take about five more minutes.

"Hahaha... ridiculous Third-Grade, what are you to kill the Grandmaster of the Palm Eye Race.

"Despicable humans, you all wait, hahaha!"

Ying Mountain Ridge laughed wildly again.

A false alarm.

To be honest, Ying Mountain Ridge looked calm, but he was also quite scared.

...

In the human camp.

Fang Liyan's body had been carried away by the martial artists of Jiangyuan Country.

Gong Ling squatted on the ground, full of self-blame.

She couldn't even cry.

She felt she had failed Old Mr. Fang Liyan's life.

"Everyone leave, although I don't want to fail, the human race... can't hold on."

Chen Yuhui walked up to Gong Ling, and patted her shoulder.

Really excellent enough.

Being able to shoot this arrow was already beyond everyone's expectations.

But miracles can't happen every time.

"Gong Ling, let's go!"

Du Jing's Book and the others came over.

Though they felt sad, for the sake of the bigger picture, they couldn't be willful now.

This is a battlefield, orders must be obeyed.

Bai Xiaolong and the others have already prepared to get in the car.

Staying would only cause trouble.

"Gong Ling!"

Su Yue however, looked at the sky, indifferent.

Suddenly, he spoke coldly.

"Hmm?"

Gong Ling looked up.

She heard the oddity in Su Yue's words.

The others were also stunned.

Su Yue's tone wasn't normal, there was a special weight to it.

"Gong Ling, I'll give you the strength of a Grandmaster, can you shoot dead that beast with the next arrow!"

Su Yue's gaze was like an arrow, gloomily aimed at Gong Ling!

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