The face of the Yuan army general who had just struck the target with a knife suddenly changed with joy. He subconsciously drew the knife and blocked it in front of him. The next second, Ye Chen's fist hit the blade of the knife, as if he had been hit by a cannonball at close range. It was terrifying.
The strength broke the big knife on the spot, and the remaining force hit the breast shield on the chest. There was a dull sound like a loud bell. The thick breast shield was smashed on the spot. Even the half of the blade that the person was holding was knocked out more than ten meters away and rolled to the corner of the wall.
Move again.
Ye Chen might be merciful if his opponent was a Han, but he would never show any mercy when dealing with Yuan people. With one punch, the Yuan army general was beaten to death by him.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
A series of dull sounds sounded, and Ye Chen rushed to the city gate in response to the incoming arrows. He punched all the remaining Yuan troops to death one by one.
At this time, the city gate had been slowly closed halfway. He raised his head sharply, and the two men in black who were trying to close the door were startled, and they worked harder to close the door.
But the next second...
"Boom!..."
Like a heavy bell being tolled heavily, a black-clad castle man behind the thick city gate flew out dozens of meters like a cannonball, and fell onto a stone pillar with a 'snap' sound, his bones shattered, like a
The rotten meat fell on it and slowly slid down, losing its human shape.
Ye Chen, on the other hand, was slowly retracting his fist, revealing a fist-sized hole in the iron door that was as thick as a fist. Through the hole, a frightened face could be seen on the other side of the door.
The heavy city gate that usually required several people to close slowly and slowly was pushed open by Ye Chen as if it were an ordinary door. The seven or eight people who caught up behind him and were about to close the door did not resist and were pushed open by him forcibly.
Several arrows were shot towards him. He lowered his eyelids and allowed the rain of arrows to bounce off his body. He took one step and was already four meters away. Like a wild bull hitting a person, there was a series of clicks and explosions, and the person flew ten meters away.
A few meters away, the body was twisted into something human-like.
Ye Chen was like a ferocious beast from ancient times, with earth-shaking brute strength and overwhelming power. He walked back and forth at the doorway several times, and nearly ten people gathered at the doorway and were all beaten to death by him.
After rushing out of the door, a figure fell from the sky. One palm slapped his chest and the other slapped his forehead. Ye Chen leaned forward and knocked him away. He clenched his fists with both hands and quickly punched out lightning. There were two muffled sounds in succession.
A master who didn't know where he came from flew backwards at a faster speed and fell to the ground unable to get up. His hands were smashed when he resisted his fist.
He would not let go of anyone who blocked his way. He strode forward and stepped on his chest hard. His bones cracked loudly and the man died before he could say anything.
"What kind of madman dares to come to our Tianxing Castle to run wild!"
A rather elegant middle-aged man wearing a silver brocade robe and a mustache appeared on the inner gate of Tianxing Castle surrounded by a group of people. The inner city gate had been opened, and dense soldiers of the Yuan Dynasty poured out and were killing him.
Next to him stood an extremely tall general and a man in a Confucian shirt, surrounded by many senior officials of Tianxing Castle.
The elegant middle-aged man with a mustache is Tiancheng, the advocate of Tianxing Castle. He smiled at the general beside him and said:
"This son is trying to disrupt the prince's good deeds. Please ask the general to capture him."
The general nodded, his voice loud and clear:
"This is a matter within my duty, Lord, don't worry."
After saying that, he narrowed his eyes slightly and watched as he punched his men to death one by one. However, his swords, spears and stabs could not hurt his opponents at all. He waved his big hand and ordered:
"Archers prepare!"
Someone immediately passed on the order, and a large number of archers were mobilized, aiming below and starting to shoot.
Waves of arrows rained down, and the general's face became more and more ugly, and he shouted after a while:
"Bring me the bow!"
Immediately, someone brought a big bow and put it in his hand. With his right hand holding it, someone put a fine iron arrow in his palm. He held the end of the arrow and put it on the bow. He slowly drew it and pointed it downwards. Suddenly
There was a 'boom' sound and as soon as the hand was released, the arrow on the bow disappeared.
On the ground, Ye Chen, who had just punched a Yuan soldier until his sternum collapsed and flew backwards, suddenly sensed something. He raised his head suddenly and saw a black shadow in front of him. The next second, he felt a slight pain in his body and lowered his head.
He saw a finger-thick black iron arrow hitting his chest... and it hit his flesh just right.
He grabbed the arrow and pulled it out. His chest muscles automatically moved to squeeze the wound. He wiped away the little blood with his hand and saw only a thin slit, which was quickly disappearing.
When the body becomes so strong, the body's self-healing ability also becomes stronger. With conscious control of the body's muscles, ordinary minor injuries can be healed quickly.
Since deriving the ability to meditate from Buddhist scriptures, his perception has become much stronger, and he can vaguely feel some malicious glances towards him. At the same time, his ability to control his body has also increased, and he can already initially mobilize his own muscles.
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Ye Chen didn't pay much attention to these minor injuries. Instead, he raised his head and looked around the inner city. Finally, his eyes fell on the general holding the bow. It was the arrow he shot that had broken through his own defense. It was okay.
good.
But it's only good. If you want to kill yourself, you will have to be ten times stronger.
Revenge, revenge, grievance, Ye Chen has always been so upright, he immediately grabbed the spear and snatched it away, and threw it up to the city gate with his backhand. The terrifying power gave the spear super kinetic energy, whizzing out
He even pierced the heart mirror of one of the general's guards.
"Missed!"
He smacked his lips, stretched out his hand and grabbed the scimitar that was on the back of his neck. He cut a Yuan soldier in two with his backhand, and used the remaining force to disembowel the other Yuan soldier next to him. He saw that he could not survive.
Killing one person with one punch and one knife with one blow, Ye Chen was like a humanoid tyrannosaurus charging back and forth, with blood raining and screams endless.
In less than ten minutes, there were piles of corpses lying on the ground around him. He was red all over and stood in the middle of the corpses like a demon. The Yuan Bing beside him was too frightened to step forward. He took a step forward and the Yuan Bing stepped back.
Taking a step forward, the general on the tower was furious and shouted angrily:
"Come here, bring up the armor-breaking crossbow."
At this time, Ye Chen, who was about to continue the killing spree, suddenly moved his ears, raised his head sharply, grinned and showed his still white teeth, knocked away the Yuan soldiers in front of him and rushed towards the inner city gate,'
"Boom..." A melodious thunder exploded, and the entire city gate and even the inner city tower shook.
Ye Chen hit the inner city gate with his head, knocking out a human-shaped mark on the thick bronze gate, and even the spikes cast on the door were flattened by him.
"Even a broken city gate is trying to stop me!"
He smiled evilly, squatted down into a horse stance seriously, closed the five fingers of his right hand one by one into a fist, and smashed the edge of the right half of the city gate like a battering ram.
