He was born as a blacksmith, but he dominated the world

Chapter 358: The flaws of the Holy Arrow (Additional chapter 19)

A Nine-Feather Archer and two Eight-Feather Archers combined could only barely block the Holy Chaos Arrow.

But they cannot destroy the arrow, and will be entangled until they are exhausted.

The ten archers dozens of miles away were not much better than them, but even more dangerous.

The three holy chaos arrows kept attacking alternately, and the terrible vitality storm raged wildly, turning this place into a desperate place.

Even Meng Shuai, who shot the four arrows while standing on the top of the mountain, couldn't help but feel a lingering fear when he looked at those vitality storms.

What a terrifying Holy Arrow!
If I were to encounter three such arrows, would I be able to survive?

Although General Meng was the most senior commander in the border army and one of the most accomplished, he did not have the slightest confidence.

Such a holy weapon arrow is simply the nemesis of the Divine Martial Realm.

Unless you can break the entire arrow into pieces, you will be killed by him sooner or later.

General Meng couldn't help but look at General Hong who was leading the border troops to charge and kill, and sighed in his heart that although General Hong's iron fist was invincible, he would be at a disadvantage if he really encountered such a weapon.

"But Marshal Hong said before that only 500 kinds of materials are needed to exchange for such a Holy Arrow..."

Meng Shuai was tempted. Such a powerful weapon, whether he bought it for war preparation or kept it as an heirloom, it would be a sure profit!

Thinking of this, Commander Meng waved his hand and called a lieutenant general over, and ordered: "Go back immediately and find all the materials in stock, gather as much as you can, and then go to the blacksmith camp to find Jiang Lin to buy the Holy Soldier Arrows."

The lieutenant general was stunned and said, "General, we haven't accumulated much materials over the years, at most a hundred or eighty kinds..."

Meng Shuai's eyes widened when he heard this: "We've been fighting for so many years, how come there are only a hundred or eighty kinds of war! Where did they go?"

The lieutenant general said aggrievedly: "Didn't you say that we are not blacksmiths? If we keep the scrap iron, it will take up space. We should send it to the Ministry of War to exchange for silver and give it to the brothers for wine."

Meng Shuai's eyes widened even more: "You gave it to me just because I asked you to? Go, take back all the silver, and then go to the Ministry of War to ask for materials! Tell them that I have given them at least three thousand, no, eight thousand kinds of materials over the years! If you don't give it back to me, I will tear down the Ministry of War when I get back!"

The lieutenant general was not surprised when he heard this. Instead, he was very excited: "Are you really going to demolish it?"

"roll!"

"Order!"

"return!"

The lieutenant general turned around quickly and asked, "What else do you want, Marshal?"

"Tell Jiang Lin that I have ordered sixteen Holy Arrows and ask him to make them first! I will deliver the materials later." said General Meng.

"Yes!"

Seeing the lieutenant general running away happily, he shouted at the military officers and soldiers under him to hand over the money.

But who would carry this thing with them when going out to fight?

He also asked someone to write a letter for his family, and then went back to beg from house to house.

This is no small job. It is more tiring than fighting in a war. With millions of soldiers involved, how long will it take to get there?

Meng Shuai doesn't care about all that, he just wants results.

The sixteen holy arrows must be obtained.

But when you count it up, it doesn't seem like much. It would be better if we could get more materials.

"When Marshal Hong came back, where did he say he got the materials from? A powerful clan?"

……

After a long time, the Ten-Feather Archer was finally exhausted. A holy arrow pierced his shoulder directly, causing a spray of blood.

Although he was not hit in the vital parts, the evil power attached to it quickly penetrated into the wound and began to destroy his internal organs.

The body of a person at the peak of the Divine Martial Realm is so powerful that even if half of the head is cut off, it can grow back.

But the evil power is the nemesis of the recovery power.

In addition, the other two holy chaos arrows were still launching continuous attacks, making it even more difficult for the Ten-Feather Archer to resist as the opponent's strength weakened.

Not long after, another Holy Chaos Arrow pierced his neck, leaving a bloody hole.

An ordinary person would have died from such injuries long ago, but the Ten Feather Archers were too strong.

At the same time, he also discovered one thing, that is, once the Holy Soldier Chaos Arrow hurt him, it would fall to the ground and no longer attack.

This was a very big flaw. The Ten-Feather Archer noticed this, gritted his teeth, stretched out his left arm and deliberately blocked the third Holy Soldier Chaos Arrow.

Another burst of blood, his left arm was almost shot off.

However, this attack also caused the evil power in his body to accumulate more and more. He felt as if his internal organs were being fiercely torn and devoured by countless insects, or even as if they were being burned by cold flames.

Even the Ten-Feather Archers could not withstand such a strange feeling.

He glanced at the high mountain dozens of miles away, his face gloomy, and suddenly turned around and ran away without looking back.

On the top of the mountain, Meng Shuai's face became even gloomier. He thought he had it all figured out, but he didn't expect to fail at the last moment.

"Why did the Holy Soldier Arrow stop attacking after it succeeded in its first strike?"

Seeing that the ten archers were about to escape, General Meng was unwilling to give up this good opportunity and immediately ordered the entire army to attack.

He himself also flew into the air and chased after the Ten-Feathered Archers.

At this time, the Nine-Feather Archer also discovered the flaw of the Holy Weapon Chaos Arrow.

The Eight-Feathered Archer beside him was shot through the chest by an arrow. He collapsed to the ground, his life being devoured by the evil force.

Although it has flaws, its power is still terrifying.

Seeing the Holy Soldier Chaos Arrow fall to the ground, the Nine-Feathered Archer looked back and vaguely saw the figure who was escaping with a weak breath.

He turned around and looked at the border troops that had rushed out of the mountains and forests. Suddenly he gritted his teeth and returned to his original position, drew his bow and shot at General Meng in mid-air.

At the same time, the Western Yi archers launched an attack on the border troops with even greater speed.

Arrows rained down from the sky continuously. Even if the border troops formed into a battle formation, their momentum would be blocked in the face of such an attack.

What's more, there are hundreds of thousands of fearless barbarians ahead. By the time they kill all the barbarians and rush over, the Western Yi archers will at least kill more than half of them.

Although the border troops were crazy, they only charged when they needed to, instead of foolishly sending themselves to die in vain. Otherwise, after so many years of fighting, the border troops would have been wiped out long ago.

The battlefield suddenly became extremely brutal, with both sides fighting in a raging, indistinguishable battle.

No one has an absolute chance of winning, and it is still unknown who will win or lose.

In the rune world, surrounded by clouds and mist, the tall figure standing in it opened his eyes.

Black and white chessboard patterns kept interweaving in his eyes, and the Taoist master of Xujian Dao seemed to have received some message and made a slight sound.

"variable……"

He raised his finger and pointed at a tall rune.

The moment the rune lit up, the portal to the tens of thousands of meters high snow-capped mountains in the eastern border of Daqian opened again.

Thousands of white weirdos walked out of it.

In the windy and snowy wilderness, they did not emit any breath, but made people feel the extreme cold.

Dozens of weirdos stretched out their fingers and pointed at the ground. Countless ice and snow turned into complicated runes, as mysterious as the one in the valley that day.

At this moment, Guo Jiuxing, the master of the Xujian Dao in the Rune World, paused.

"variable……"

He seemed to have thought of something and muttered to himself.

"Xing Luo."

The pair of god-like eyes looked forward. Countless runes flew from all directions, interweaving into a black and white chessboard.

The constantly interweaving patterns are extremely complex.

This is not a chessboard of the mundane world, but the overall situation of all living things!

Until several lines were intertwined with each other, suddenly something seemed to have happened, and they became distorted and chaotic.

Eyes without any extra 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 its original position.

Taoist master Guo Jiuxing flicked his finger on the tall rune, and the rune dimmed.

In the snowy mountains, countless white monsters seemed to have received some message. The runes under their feet faded and drifted with the wind and snow.

They returned to the portal silently, and a flurry of snow blew in with the whistling wind, covering the portal again.

Xujiandao has two great magics: [Lan Ke] traces back to the past, and [Xing Luo] gazes at the changes in the world.

Those eyes can look into the past, stand in the present, and look forward to the future.

No one knows what kind of future the figure behind the clouds sees.

The war on the northwestern frontier never stopped, and Jiang Lin, who was far away in the blacksmith camp, was 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 in the Hengyu Furnace, the thirteenth branch of the Lingmiao Treasure Tree had been lit up by 70%, and was not far from becoming a mid-grade holy weapon.

Although it has not yet been promoted, the spirituality of the meat ball in the furnace has increased a little, and its emotions have become much clearer than before.

Whenever Jiang Lin stood beside it, he could clearly sense the desire it constantly conveyed.

A simple map would appear on the furnace from time to time.

Jiang Lin couldn't help laughing when he saw this. He couldn't help but pat the furnace and said, "You are such a greedy furnace. I haven't let you go hungry during this period. You have to let me rest for a while."

A feeling of grievance ensued, like a child who was hungry but not full.

Jiang Lin shook his head and ignored it. Instead, he picked up the large number of secret books that had just been delivered from Zuowang Tower and started reading through them.

During this period, Zuowanglou was not idle, and was frantically collecting various secret books for Jiang Lin, including alchemy and archery.

For Jiang Lin, reading secret manuals is a way to improve his martial arts skills and also a rare moment of leisure.

As he read through the secret manuals, his progress in creating his own moves in various martial arts was also rapidly improving.

After reading a bunch of secret books, Jiang Lin glanced at his own information.

[Sword Skill Lv8: You can integrate what you have learned in the past and create your own sword skill: Shattering the Sky (treasure item, upgrade progress %)]

[Swordsmanship Level 7: You can integrate what you have learned in the past and create your own swordsmanship. Your current progress in creating your own martial arts is %]

[Boxing Level 8: You can integrate what you have learned in the past and create your own boxing: The Human World (treasure, upgrade progress %)]

[Palm Technique Level 7: You can integrate what you have learned in the past and create your own palm technique. Your current progress in creating your own martial arts is %]

[Staff Technique Level 7: Can integrate what you have learned in the past and create your own staff technique. The current progress of your own martial arts is %]

[Gun Skills Level 7: You can integrate what you have learned in the past and create your own gun skills. Your current progress in creating your own martial arts is %]

[Leg Techniques Level 7: You can integrate what you have learned in the past and create your own leg techniques. Your current progress in creating your own martial arts is %]

[Skill 4: Archery Lv7 (Proficiency 9387/30000)]

[Skill 6: Alchemy Lv10 (Proficiency 72939/100000)]

The progress of self-created martial arts moves has different improvements, and the same is true for the proficiency of archery and alchemy. This is much more efficient than doing it yourself.

Unfortunately, it takes time to collect various secret books, especially the secret books on alchemy, which are very rare.

Jiang Lin's gaze shifted to the table, which was a message passed back by a member of Zuowang Tower.

"In Sangzhou, there are rumors of the inheritance of the Dao of Alchemy."

A huge military map appeared in Jiang Lin's mind, with three light spots flashing on it, just like the real thing.

Sangzhou...

One of the strange fire locations.

(End of this chapter)