Xu Baiyan.

I will definitely grow up quickly, believe me... wait for me!

"Professor Xue, how many more arrows can Gong Ling shoot?"

Wang Lu Feng asked.

"He’s already shot two arrows. In theory, he can shoot three more, but I think three would be difficult; two more should be no problem."

Xue Pinghai said.

"I see!"

Everyone nodded.

Of course, the aliens couldn’t hear these words.

...

When the Qi Blood flames ignited on Gong Ling again, and he raised the chief black bow, all the Grandmasters of the Seventh and Eighth Grades in the Shi Jing Alliance Army took a step back in unison.

Deterrence.

This is the deterrence from a sniper position.

Even in ancient technological times, the deterrence of a sniper position was still incredible.

However, there’s a situation where the sniper position becomes ineffective.

Draw fire.

If one alien Grandmaster is unafraid of death, using his life to draw Gong Ling’s arrows, the alien alliance would not lose.

Actually, without Xue Pinghai saying it, the aliens also knew that Gong Ling could shoot one or two more arrows at most.

But just these one or two arrows kept the entire alliance’s Grandmasters rooted in place.

No choice.

Originally just a loose organization, who would be willing to throw their life away?

"Pathetic, pathetic!"

Mo Kai lamented, eyes full of disappointment.

He looked at the cautious Grandmasters below, losing confidence in the Eight Races of the Shi Jing.

Inferior.

Their morale and cooperation are terrible.

Compared to the Divine Land, they are worlds apart.

Within the Human Tribe Coalition, there are figures like Fang Liyan who sacrifices his life, becoming the arrow.

Jiangyuan Country’s Martial Artists sacrificing themselves to block an arrow for the Luojian Beast King.

No need for orders.

But in the Shi Jing Alliance?

Afraid of not gaining any benefits, afraid of getting hurt themselves.

This is simply a rabble.

Previously, the reason why the Shi Jing Alliance was invincible on Earth was entirely due to their overwhelming numbers and strength.

The sacrifice spirit of the Earth Martial Artists, Shi Jing will never have.

If the alliance had half the sacrifice spirit of the Earth Martial Artists, the attack would have ended long ago.

Useless.

Mo Kai even laughed at himself.

That’s right.

Even he himself is scheming against the other races, surely not allowing the Yangxiang Race to sacrifice.

Rivalry and discord.

Such an army, they deserve to lose.

Time ticks by second by second.

Under the intimidation of Gong Ling, the battle remains in a stalemate.

To the human tribe Martial Artists, a stalemate is victory, as long as they hold on until the execution in Thunder Sacrifice City, they win.

But the Shi Jing Alliance can’t afford it.

Time flies exceptionally fast.

Unknowingly, only 59 minutes are left until the execution.

Less than an hour.

Mo Kai and several others at the Ninth Grade have been discussing, yet without any conclusion.

In fact, saying it’s a discussion, it’s more like insulting Mo Kai.

All the blame falling on Mo Kai.

In front of the Human Tribe camp.

The Martial Artists did not let their guard down.

After all, the puppets summoned by Mo Kai are still glaring from the forefront.

These zombies feel no pain, no fear, no one is willing to provoke them.

Wait then.

When the time comes, dust will return to dust, the zombies will dissipate on their own.

Burn out the radar.

Xue Pinghai and the others are also awaiting the end of the war.

The bloodletting has been completed.

Mu Cheng, having exhausted too much Qi Blood, is recovering not far away.

Su Yue maintained the pressure position, supporting Gong Ling’s deterrence.

Buzzz!

Buzzz!

At this time, Chen Yuhui’s communicator started vibrating again.

It’s Yan Dongyan.

The bloodletting is done, why is Yan Dongyan calling again?

Could there be something more?

Chen Yuhui frowned and quickly answered the call.

"General Chen Yuhui, please hand the communicator to Xue Pinghai!"

Just as the call connected, Yan Dongyan spoke in a cold voice.

"Alright!"

Chen Yuhui nodded.

...

Divine Land Research Institute.

Yan Dongyan had written many combat formulas on the blackboard on the wall.

In the center of the blackboard was Mo Kai’s zombie Resurrection Technique.

Actually, since Mo Kai summoned forth the coffin, Yan Dongyan began seeking a way to break it.

But he felt helpless.

He needed time, and it might simply be too late.

But Su Yue and the others exerting the Grandmaster Chain, threatening the entire scene, gave Yan Dongyan time.

He had already deduced a solution.

But there are several issues that Yan Dongyan needs to discuss with Xue Pinghai.

If the problems could be solved, the Seventh-Grade Grandmasters could immediately learn the breaking technique, thus forming a temporary battle formation to dismantle Mo Kai’s demonic warfare technique.

"Old Yan, what is it, speak!"

Xue Pinghai asked.

"I want to break Mo Kai’s demonic warfare technique, here are four questions:

"Firstly..."

...

Just like that.

No one realized that Yan Dongyan and Xue Pinghai, these two top combat method research experts, were already starting to break Mo Kai’s demonic warfare technique.

Over the phone, Yan Dongyan and Xue Pinghai argued fiercely.

Yet the issues were gradually being resolved.

The standoff continues.

Within the Shi Jing Alliance, the arguments of Mo Kai and his people began to quiet down.

This group of Divine Elders seemed to have calmed down and started discussing how to deal with Gong Ling’s black bow intimidation.

"Gangshu, the only Grandmasters the arrows cannot kill instantly are your Steel Bone Race, only you can turn the tide, otherwise all our efforts will be wasted."

Mo Kai earnestly looked at Gangshu.

The Steel Bone Race’s defense is unbeatable, they are indeed the only ones who can counter the arrows.

At least they won’t die.

"Why should we?"

Gangshu’s face darkened, unyielding.

Do you take me for a fool?

Yes, the Steel Bone Race has strong defense, the arrows cannot kill instantly.

But they will severely wound.

If any of you are willing to sacrifice, the Steel Bone Race can cheer, but absolutely will not intervene.

"Gangshu, are you trying to force the Five Races to isolate your Steel Bone Race?