Hundred Poisons True Lord also came back to his senses. He glared at Centipede-Insect Daoist and thought:
No wonder [Ma Kui] suffered a crushing defeat with tens of thousands of soldiers earlier. You must have been part of the problem. You really can't accomplish anything without making a mess!
This volley had cost over a thousand Middle-Grade Spirit Stones, yet it had not so much as touched a hair on the enemy!
That, in itself, was not much of an issue.
Most importantly, with a powerful enemy before them, it had somewhat dented the defenders' morale and slightly diminished the soldiers' faith in their commander!
This would affect the battle formation's gathering of qi-blood power, the subsequent activation of fortune power, and so on!
They had lost a sliver of their chance at victory for nothing.
In truth, Centipede-Insect Daoist had been so frightened by Qing Chen's previous achievements that he had failed to consider this.
"Shameless brat! Charging the Spirit Cannons from so far away was only a way to probe our firepower. Damn him! What a scheming little wretch! I'm furious!"
On the other side, Qing Chen looked at Tie Ming with a smile, his meaning clear: an opponent like this was not worth mentioning!
The Primordial Magnetism Formation-Breaking Ballistas' charge was reaching its peak.
The operators of the attack magic formations aboard every Giant Whale Treasure Ship instantly tensed to the utmost, waiting for the final command.
At this critical instant.
Qing Chen seemed to suddenly remember something.
He turned his head and beckoned to Sun Wudi and Xue Qingxia, who had been standing in attendance a short distance behind him.
The two immediately hurried forward and bowed to receive his orders. "True Lord!"
Whether they had previously been Qing Chen's senior fellow disciple or his concubine,