The Duel (Continued)

The first warrior tried it out, casting a spell, making a mental contact, and then letting out a soft shout.

Swoosh—

After a gust of wind, the arrow transformed into a streak of light and disappeared into the distance.

"Hmm, I must say, she's quite pretty."

The light of Wind Magic is a light green with a hint of white, similar to the colors used in many games.

Boom!

The arrow flew a distance before exploding in the sky.

Ye Qian frowned.

It detonates automatically in 2 seconds, and if the target is too far away, it will obviously explode en route.

"Let's change the range to 300 meters."

This time, the arrow did not disappoint her; it exploded just as it was about to touch the ground.

Like a grenade had been thrown, the surrounding bushes swayed wildly in a violent gust of wind, and many branches and trunks were broken.

After the 30 carefully selected archers had all undergone several test shots, Ye Qian increased the number of archers in their hands.

"During battle, each person needs to shoot at least 10 rings with one arrow. That shouldn't be a problem, right?"

In response to Ye Qian's question, the soldiers nodded in unison. "No problem."

"You can hang up 30 of them."

"Hmm, that's fine then. Why don't you guys discuss having a few people actually attach their arrows to that number?"

If too many are fired, the aerodynamic shape of the Iron Arrow will definitely be damaged, which requires more precise control of Wind Magic. To hit the target, the range must be shortened.

Therefore, after discussion, it was decided to change the range to between 280 and 290 meters.

After the Iron Arrow was glued on, it was ready to be completed.

Just then, a girl came running over, panting.

"Ye Qian, I've brought what you asked for."

Pulling a wooden cart, Lan Xinyu came to the side and helped Ye Qian up.

Ye Qian remained expressionless and silently moved the other person away from her chest. However, when she pulled hard, she found that the other person was holding on tightly and had even deformed her.

"..."

"Oh, I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to, but it's so soft, hehe."

"Hey, you little devil!" Ye Qian was stunned when Ye Qian grabbed the other person's hand. She then let go and stared blankly at her palm.

I didn't realize this guy was so talented.

Looking up, I saw Lan Xinyu's expression... inexplicably excited.

"Damn, I underestimated you."

It was supposed to be for pretty girls, so how did it end up like this... Sigh, hopeless, hopeless.

Ye Qian walked to the front of the other party's wooden cart, pulled back the cloth strip on top, and saw what was inside.

It was actually full of Crystal Ball.

These spheres are not for divination, but rather represent a small space carved out inside them.

"What do you need all of these for?" Lan Xinyu asked curiously.

"To manufacture weapons."

As Ye Qian spoke, she glanced back and saw the black-haired JK schoolgirl running over.

Wow, what a beautiful girl!

Upon seeing this thin, petite, innocent-looking girl with a slightly mischievous smile, Lan Xinyu's eyes lit up completely.

Ye Qian pouted. "You've only seen one and you're already like this. If I see a whole bunch, I'm afraid you'll do something else."

Cannon Fodder Misses opened her mouth and spat into the Crystal Ball. A burst of dark mist shot out and instantly filled the ball.

The sphere, which was originally translucent and resembled glass, suddenly turned jet black, and then became so black that it almost reflected light.

"You can still stuff it in, keep going!"

After repeatedly vomiting and unleashing several bursts of energy, the short-haired girl, panting heavily, stuck out her tongue and leaned against the table next to her, gasping for breath.

"Ha-hu, ha-hu."

"What is she doing?" Lan Xinyu glanced at her, covered her mouth, and said, "She looks like she's been taken advantage of."

The short-haired, Cannon Fodder Misses pouted and glared at her before walking away somewhat awkwardly.

"It's so astringent, I like it."

Ye Qian: "..."

"Next."

The first ball was indeed filled, proving the idea was effective, and subsequently a large number of clone girls arrived here.

Everyone took turns exhaling black Abyss energy.

Lan Xinyu's face turned completely red.

"Damn, are you crazy?"

Ye Qian really couldn't stand this guy anymore.

"Ahem, don't mind it, don't mind it, but there are so many girls who can compare to you, Xiao Qian, it doesn't seem right. Why do I always feel like these are your clones?"

Ye Qian: "???"

Seeing Ye Qian's shocked expression, Lan Xinyu gasped and covered her mouth, "It can't be true, right? I was just guessing."

"No." Ye Qian replied without blushing or skipping a beat.

This isn't an avatar of Ye Qian No. 3, but the real Ye Qian. The person standing in front of you is actually Ye Qian No. 3, so I wasn't lying to you.

"Alright." Lan Xinyu sighed in disappointment. "If it were you, Ye Qian, I would catch one and soak it every day... uh, never mind."

"Emmmmm..."

You mean to soak in Water of Purification every day?

Forget it, Ye Qian was too lazy to pay attention to her.

The number of spheres charged this time is exactly 50.

"Everyone, please take one."

Ye Qian then called the Berserker who were waiting behind her to come up.

There were 30 people, and they took exactly 30 dangerous balls.

"When this thing explodes, it will produce highly corrosive gas and high-purity Pollution, so before the battle, everyone should drink as much Water of Purification as possible."

"Understood," all the Berserker shouted in unison.

"Um."

Ye Qian looked at the remaining 20 and let the farmer next to her take them away.

More than ten minutes later, the two catapults were slowly pushed over.

Meanwhile, the demon Cannon Fodder Misses, who had recovered by absorbing the spiritual power of other bodies, felt that they were ready to fight.

After a brief explanation of the tactics, everyone set off.

"I'll just hide behind you," Ye Qian said, pulling Lan Xinyu.

"Good."

The other party also knew that this was a crucial moment, so they became serious.

Ye Qian's troops advanced slowly, taking an hour to reach the vicinity of their target village.

The main problem with the slow speed was the catapults.

I thought we would be intercepted by the enemy along the way, but to my surprise, we didn't encounter any enemies until we reached the village entrance.

However, when the two Cannon Fodder Misses bypassed the village from a distance and let the Mystic Thread pass through their territory, Ye Qian realized that it wasn't that the enemy didn't react, but that these guys had pulled all their units back to strengthen and regroup, seemingly preparing to launch a full-scale attack.

"Sure enough, I knew they couldn't just sit idly by."

Ye Qian didn't waste any words and immediately controlled the Demon Misses to approach from all directions.

At the same time, the first wave of attack, consisting of 300 Elite Magic-Equipped Archer, raised their arrows and launched a volley from 600 meters away.

Swoosh—

A large number of Iron Arrow flew into the sky, piercing through layers of trees, and fell like raindrops.

"Are they here?"

Aobu, who had noticed the scene long ago, frowned.

"I didn't expect the enemy to beat us to it."

When the God of Water's Divine Envoy saw Ye Qian's unit for the first time, which consisted of a group of young women with different appearances but stunning beauty, her lips twitched.

They sent out a group of beautiful girls?

However, he dared not underestimate the other party.

Sending a girl like that to make an attack would definitely be destructive; it can't just be a honey trap, right?

"Warriors of the Water God, followers of the Evil God have appeared! Destroy them!"

The impassioned words have already been spoken several times, and with the battle approaching, Aobu will not waste any more time on pleasantries.

The group of powerful individuals, who had already assembled, all took out their weapons.

Among them were soldiers forcibly trained from the indigenous people. Although none of them were promoted, most of them were at level 15 or above, making them highly skilled individuals selected from the best.

When the warriors of the Water God saw that it was a group of girls like this, they immediately burst into disdainful laughter.

"They actually sent a bunch of young girls?"

"Did you send these to us to play with?"

"Hahaha."

Just as the 200-plus warriors were preparing to teach the opposing girls a lesson, more than 300 arrows came flying in.

Following closely behind this batch of Iron Arrow, a second batch, fired from less than 300 meters away, also followed. This second batch was typically equipped with more than 10 Explosion Ring.

When the rain of arrows arrived, the moment they saw such fast-moving Iron Arrow, all the warriors, whether of Black Iron Rank or ordinary, instinctively dodged.

Then...

Except for a few who were not strong enough, most of the warriors easily dodged the attack. Some of the Black Iron Rank warriors felt the strong wind that brushed past them and immediately felt that it was nothing special.

While it's true that this isn't an arrow that an ordinary archer could release, everyone present who hasn't been promoted isn't an elite.

Those who reached the Black Iron could easily deflect an Iron Arrow that was originally aimed at them with a simple draw of their swords.

Clang--

That's it?

Puff puff puff!

A large number of arrows struck the ground, their shafts still trembling slightly.

The deep, metallic sound conveyed its power, and some of the Water God Warrior immediately relaxed.

Too weak... such an arrow.

However, the second batch, consisting of only 30 bottles, immediately seemed different.

Just as it approached them, the Explosion Ring attached to it emitted a faint trace of magical power.

It was this slight power that caused the expressions of the warriors to change.