Chapter Ninety-Three: Celestial Star Castle (Part II)

"Bell!"

The face of the general of the Yuan Army, who had just shown joy on his face, immediately changed, and he subconsciously drew his knife to block in front of him, and in the next second, Ye Chen's fist had smashed into the blade, as if he had been hit by a cannonball at close range, and the terrifying force broke the big knife on the spot, and the remaining strength hit the heart guard on the chest, a dull sound like a loud bell, the thick heart guard was smashed on the spot, and even the person holding half of the knife body was knocked out more than ten meters away and rolled down to the corner of the wall and no longer moved.

The opponent is the Han Ye Chen, who may be merciful, but he will never show any mercy to the Yuan people, and if this punch continues, the general of the Yuan army has been shocked to death by him.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

A series of dull sounds sounded, and Ye Chen rushed to the city gate with the arrows that were shot, punching one by one, hammering all the remaining Yuan troops to death.

At this time, the city gate had slowly closed halfway, and he looked up sharply, and the two men in black who were trying to close the door were startled and tried harder to close the door.

But the next second...

"Boom! .....”

It was like a heavy bell being struck heavily, and a black-clothed fort behind the thick city gate flew out dozens of meters like a cannonball, and fell on a stone pillar with a 'click', and his bones were shattered, like a lump of rotten flesh falling on it, and he slowly slid down and was no longer human.

And Ye Chen, at this time, was slowly retracting his fist, revealing a fist-sized hole in the thick iron door as thick as a fist, through which a frightened face could be seen on the other side of the door.

Usually it takes several people to work together to slowly close the heavy city gate, Ye Chen gently pushed it open like pushing open an ordinary door, and the seven or eight people who caught up behind and were about to close the door did not resist being forcibly pushed away by him, more than a dozen arrows were shot head-on, his eyelids drooped, and the rain of arrows bounced off his body, and he was already four meters away in one step, like a wild bull crashing into a person, a series of clicks and explosions, and the person flew out more than ten meters away and his body was twisted.

Ye Chen was like a fierce beast from ancient times, his brute force was earth-shattering, fierce and monstrous, several times back and forth at the entrance of the door and hole, and nearly ten people concentrated at the entrance of the door and hole were all beaten to death by him.

Rushing out of the door, a figure fell from the sky, slapped one palm on his chest, and the other palm on his head, Ye Chen's body leaned forward to shake it away, his hands clenched his fists and quickly smashed out of lightning, and there were two muffled sounds in a row, and the master who didn't know where he came from flew upside down at a faster speed and couldn't get up, his hands were smashed alive when he resisted his fist.

He would not let go of the chance of blocking the way, strode forward, stomped on his chest, and the crisp bones exploded, and the man died directly before he could say anything.

"Where did the madman dare to come to my Heavenly Star Fort to spread wild!"

A middle-aged man wearing a silver brocade robe with a beard and a somewhat elegant beard appeared on the inner gate tower of Tianxing Fort surrounded by a group of people, the inner gate has been opened, and a dense number of Yuan soldiers are pouring out and killing him, next to him stands a tall general, and a man in a Confucian shirt, surrounded by many high-level officials of Tianxing Fort.

The elegant middle-aged man with a beard was none other than Tianxing Castle's advocate Tiancheng, and he smiled at the general next to him and said:

"This son wants to disturb the prince's good deeds, and asks the general to take him down."

The general nodded, and his voice was very loud:

"This is the general's duty, rest assured."

After speaking, his eyes narrowed slightly and he was punching his subordinates to death, but his own men could not hurt the opponent at all, and with a wave of his big hand, he ordered:

"Archer prepare!"

Immediately, the order was conveyed, and a large number of archers were brought in, aimed underneath and began to shoot.

As waves of arrows rained down, the general's face became more and more ugly, and he shouted for a while:

"Bring the bow!"

Immediately, a subordinate brought a big bow to his hand, and with a support in his right hand, someone put a fine iron arrow in his palm, he pinched the end of the arrow and put it on the bow, and slowly pulled it full and aimed it below, and suddenly 'boom' The hand was released, and the arrow on the bow had disappeared.

On the ground, Ye Chen, who had just punched a Yuan soldier and collapsed his sternum and flew upside down, suddenly sensed something, raised his head violently, and saw a black shadow in front of him, and the next second he felt a slight pain in his body, and lowered his head to see a finger-thick black iron arrow shooting into his chest.... Into the meat just arrow.

Grabbed the arrow and pulled it out, the chest muscles automatically wriggled to squeeze the wound together, and wiped the little blood that flowed out with a wipe of his hand, and only a thin slit was visible, which was disappearing rapidly.

When the body is strong to this point, the body's self-healing ability also becomes stronger, and with the conscious control of the body's muscles, ordinary minor injuries can heal quickly.

Since deducing the ability of meditation from Buddhist scriptures, his perception ability has become much stronger, he can vaguely feel some malicious eyes towards him, and at the same time, his ability to control his body has also increased, and he has been able to initially mobilize his muscles.

Ye Chen didn't care too much about these small injuries, but raised his head and turned around the inner city, and finally his eyes fell on the general with the bow, it was the arrow he shot that had broken his defense, which was not bad.

But it's not bad, if you want to kill yourself, unless you are ten times stronger.

There is revenge, there is revenge, there is revenge, Ye Chen has always been so upright, he immediately grabbed a spear that stabbed him and forcibly snatched it, and threw it on the city gate tower with his backhand, the terrifying power gave the spear super kinetic energy, and it roared to pierce one of the general's guards.

"Didn't shoot!"

Smacking his lips, he reached out and grabbed again, forcibly grabbed a scimitar that was cut at the back of his neck, and cut one of the Yuan soldiers in two with his backhand, and the remaining strength disemboweled another Yuan soldier on the side, and saw that he couldn't live.

One punch, one knife to kill another, Ye Chen was like a humanoid tyrannosaurus rampaging back and forth, blood raining down, and screams were endless.

In less than ten minutes, the corpses that fell to the ground around were piled up layer after layer, he was red like a demon standing in the center of the corpse, the Yuan soldiers on the side were afraid to step forward, he stepped forward, the Yuan soldiers took a step back, and the general on the city tower was angry, and shouted angrily:

"Come on, bring up the armor-piercing crossbow."

At this time, Ye Chen, who was about to continue the killing, suddenly moved his ears, raised his head suddenly, the corners of his mouth showed his still white teeth, and he knocked the Yuan soldiers in front of him and rushed towards the inner city gate, 'Bang....' A melodious thunder exploded, and the entire city gate and even the inner city tower shook.

Ye Chen slammed his head on the inner city gate, knocking out a humanoid mark from the thick bronze city gate, and even the spikes cast on the door were knocked flat by him.

"Even a broken city gate wants to stop me!"

He smiled evilly, squatted down seriously, and the five fingers of his right hand were folded together one by one into a fist, smashing into the edge of the right half of the city gate like a battering ram.