Chapter 276: The Fisherman Benefits - Super Strong Little Divine Farmer - NovelsTime

Super Strong Little Divine Farmer

Chapter 276: The Fisherman Benefits

Author: Autumn breeze and clear moon
updatedAt: 2026-02-10

"You Island Nation devils dare to run wild on my Chinese soil? Deserve to die!" A cold glint shone in Long Feixue's eyes.

With a flick of her wrist, dozens of silver needles flew from Long Feixue's delicate hands, turning into streaks of crystalline blue light shooting up into the sky.

"Heaven and Earth Net!"

Accompanied by a delicate cry, countless bolts of lightning tore across the sky.

In just an instant, more than ten ninjas were struck by lightning and perished on the spot.

"Damn, that's badass!"

Lin Chen was instantly stunned by the spell that Long Feixue had released.

Just then, a crack suddenly appeared beneath Long Feixue's feet, and a katana burst out of the ground like a ghost.

"Trifling trick."

With another flip of her wrist, two silver needles embedded into a tree, and Long Feixue's body soared into the air.

Lin Chen gazed at the girl flying into the sky like a fairy, his eyes wide with awe.

Damn, it's actually Crayon Shin-chan!

As Long Feixue leaped up, she simultaneously launched ten silver needles from her hand.

"Ding ding dang!" A figure burst from the ground and amazingly deflected the ten silver needles with a katana.

"You weren't hit by the lightning spell?" Long Feixue was taken aback.

Ninth Prince grinned: "My sword, my attire is specially prepared for you, made of a special insulating material."

"Is that so? It seems you've prepared quite thoroughly. If I'm not mistaken, you must be the Ninth Prince!" Long Feixue said coldly.

"Indeed, beautiful Long, just hand over the Five Elements diagram, and I can let you go," Ninth Prince sneered coldly.

"Is that so? You would let me go, but I don't feel like letting you leave." As soon as her words fell, Long Feixue's fingertips trembled.

The sound of whistling!

Somehow, the silver needles in Long Feixue's hands had been woven into a large net for Ninth Prince.

"Damn, I've been fooled." Ninth Prince realized that Long Feixue's chat was just a ploy to distract him.

The dozen silver needles, like so many vipers, all aimed straight at Ninth Prince.

"You have two choices, surrender or be turned into a hedgehog," Kong Ling's voice resounded in Ninth Prince's ear, cold and terrifying.

"Time's up, looks like you've chosen to become a hedgehog," Long Feixue said coldly, her fingertips trembling sharply as more than a dozen silver needles fiercely shot out.

"Save me!" Ninth Prince screamed, soul nearly leaving his body, bellowing into the void.

"Ding ding ding!" More than a dozen silver needles were unexpectedly blocked by a sudden appearance of ice, just an inch before reaching Ninth Prince, revealing an old man whose body was thoroughly veiled, stepping out calmly.

"The Death-Bringing Flying Needles really live up to their reputation!"

Seeing the figure emerging from the darkness, Long Feixue's eyebrows slightly furrowed.

"Who are you, hiding your face and not brave enough to show your true self?" Long Feixue spoke coldly.

"This old man has no name, just wishing to experience the prowess of Huaxia's Feixue," the elder said, as he oddly conjured an ice sword in his hand.

"Hmph! Clearly acting as an Island Nation's lapdog, yet you posture so grandly, you're but a dog of the Island people!" Long Feixue snorted coldly, the silver threads in her hand intertwining like slender snakes and ultimately coalescing into a silver lightning whip.

The black-clothed old man, hit where it hurt by Long Feixue's words, burst out in rage: "Impudence!"

As his words fell, he swung his ice sword towards Long Feixue.

"What, gone mad and want to bite?" Long Feixue chuckled, her lightning whip dancing as she battled the man in black.

Lin Chen, through his x-ray vision, observed the old man wrapped in black, his gaze slightly intense.

He seemed to have seen this person before, and suddenly, his eyes lit up, this person was none other than the elder who followed behind Zhou Batian.

"The Zhou family has actually sided with the devils of the Island Nation," Lin Chen's gaze sharpened slightly.

Not far away, Long Feixue was as light as a swallow, her Thunder Whip even more exquisite, while the elder in black was at a natural disadvantage and had to rely on using his water Spell to bridge the gap, which made the fight increasingly difficult for him.

Just then, while Long Feixue was entangled by the elder in black, the Ninth Prince swiftly rushed towards the armored vehicle.

Although the other members of the Dragon Group fought desperately to resist, the Ninth Prince was, after all, more skilled, and quickly reached the armored vehicle.

Long Feixue also noticed the change behind her, her pretty face changed, and a look of anger appeared on her face.

"Seeking death!"

With one lash driving back the elder in black, Long Feixue dashed toward the armored vehicle with several swift moves.

The Ninth Prince had already gotten the box, but Long Feixue had arrived as well.

The distance between the two was seven or eight meters, and Long Feixue's whip struck right on the Ninth Prince's hand.

"Ah!" Accompanied by a scream, the Ninth Prince's hand went numb, and the box in his hand was flung out, falling to the ground.

As the box hit the ground, people from both sides stopped fighting and rushed towards the box without any hesitation.

An Island Nation Ninja had just grabbed the box when he was struck dead by Long Feixue's whip.

And the dying Island Nation Ninja managed to toss the box yet again to another Island Nation Ninja.

Seeing the box being snatched away by the people of the Island Nation, Long Feixue couldn't help but fly into a rage, chasing after the box like a shadowy apparition.

Whoever held the box, Long Feixue would follow, and whoever took the box would be doomed to be struck by her Thunder Whip and die.

For a moment, that box became a hot potato that no one dared to catch.

Finally, the box was passed back to the Ninth Prince, while all the Ninjas who touched it previously had died under Long Feixue's whip without exception.

Just as the Ninth Prince got hold of the box, he realized he had been targeted by Long Feixue.

He thought about throwing the box to other Ninjas, but found that they had all already hidden far away, with no one willing to take it.

As Long Feixue drew nearer, the Ninth Prince's scalp tingled.

"Your Highness, pass the box to me." Just as the Ninth Prince panicked, suddenly a voice sounded.

"Matsumoto!" Seeing the figure, the Ninth Prince felt a surge of joy in his heart.

"What a good comrade!" The Ninth Prince was nearly moved to tears.

"Matsumoto, please take care of this." He tossed the box to Lin Chen, turning around with a resolute look.

"Hold off Long Feixue at the cost of your life and buy time for Mr. Matsumoto," the Ninth Prince ordered the Ninjas with a resolve to die, desperately blocking Long Feixue.

With the box in hand, Lin Chen felt like he was hit by a stroke of luck; with just a few elusive movements, he dashed into the forest.

As soon as he entered the forest, he realized the danger had not ended, but had just begun.

"Whoosh!" A Fireball flew towards Lin Chen.

Lin Chen changed direction just in time to dodge the Fireball, and then an ice spike came thrusting at him.

Fortunately, Lin Chen's movement technique was proficient, hopping and bounding, at times using the Fireball to knock away two pursuers, eventually freeing himself from the encirclement in the jungle.

Just as he reached the river edge and wanted to take a breather, Lin Chen suddenly heard an ethereal voice.

"Island Nation devils, leave behind our Huaxia's national treasure."

Lin Chen tensed up, feeling surrounded by a cold aura; damn, he had encountered a tough one!

(This is the last update for today, apologies for being late due to work matters, thanks to Yan Shi↘, waiting, Feng→_→??Li?, He Chu Fan Hua Sheng Ge Luo, for not insisting, and the 100 book coin reward! Thanks to everyone's efforts, we have successfully made it through the second round of the PK and advanced to the third round. I am grateful for everyone's support during these days!

In the coming days, I'll have to continue in the PK, and I hope for your continued support! Here, I shamelessly ask for more collections, rewards, recommendation tickets, and followers! Thanks again!)

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