Forgotten Immortal Emperor Zun

Chapter 296 Killing Potential
Looking at the three crossbows under the forest, Yuan Ye couldn't help but feel chilled. As expected...they were city crossbows, and they were siege crossbows with powerful formation patterns. Countless doubts and unease arose in his heart. It's just that his people are still trapped in the valley at this time, so it's impossible for him to think too much.

The city crossbow with strange and terrifying shape is installed on the top of the mountain. There are wooden discs and iron pivots below to control it.

Attached to the snow forest, Yuan Ye squinted at this scene, and couldn't help feeling a bit bitter in his heart, wondering how his mother would feel if she knew that the weapon she developed back then was used to shoot and kill her son.

In short, Yuan Ye felt very bad.

Don't ask Yuan Ye why he knows the origin of these giant crossbows. His mother and old man Feng brought the civilization of cultivating immortals. This giant crossbow with patterns, I am afraid that even if it is not made by his mother and old man Feng, it will be inseparable from them relation.

The city crossbow was still being released slowly and steadily, and two of the beast carts in the valley had been smashed, and the servants suffered heavy casualties.

So even though Yuan Ye discovered that there were three masters above the ninth rank in the field, he still did not hesitate at all, turned into a big white bird, and rushed towards the three city crossbows.

…………"put!"

The man next to the city crossbow who was clearly the commander suddenly shouted loudly.

What was released was not a city crossbow, but a dense rain of arrows suddenly shot out from the lower left of the forest!
These snipers were clearly prepared, and Yuan Ye was in the midair, facing the rain of arrows, it seemed inevitable, but everyone saw a scene that made them dumbfounded.

The rain of arrows that shot at Yuan Ye overwhelmingly seemed to encounter a wall of wind. Where Yuan Ye flew past, the rain of arrows passed by Yuan Ye's side one after another, seeming to change the trajectory of the flight, like a celestial girl scattering flowers. Generally spread out to the surrounding.

A very fast knife came to meet him, Yuan Ye flipped his wrist, the black dagger spread out like a black shadow, and within a moment, it met the knife dozens of times.

The swordsman backed away in panic, his face turned pale for a while, obviously suffering from a dark loss, but he finally managed to stop Yuan Ye in front of him.

Yuan Ye squinted his eyes and knew that this swordsman must have an extremely important position in the army, and there are two other masters like this on the top of the mountain.

The timing of this person's choice of attack happened to stop Yuan Ye, but in the face of Yuan Ye, who had both immortal martial arts and martial arts, even though Yuan Ye did not use his immortal cultivation, he still made his opponent terrified.

So he retreated to the two companions behind him, but how could Yuan Ye give the other party such a chance, since he had already prevented the other party from continuing to shoot arrows at the beast cart, Yuan Ye felt a little relieved.

Yuan Ye didn't choose to use any magical weapon, it was still a black dagger, still the real essence of a ninth-rank warrior, and he stabbed the dagger fiercely at the retreating swordsman.

The man behind him gave a strange cry, discarded the knife, clasped his palms together, and clamped Yuan Ye's dagger.

It's just that Yuan Ye's thrust was so powerful that the dagger finally slid past the man's fleshy palms and penetrated a little into the opponent's body.

The man shouted wildly, and slapped Yuan Ye on the back of the head with his palm.

Yuan Ye didn't look back, but returned his palm.

Immediately afterwards, the dagger was drawn back and struck the man's face. Yuan Ye seemed to have eyes in the back of his head, and pierced the man's eye sockets. In fact, all of this was in Yuan Ye's consciousness.

The man stretched out his left palm again, grabbing Yuan Ye's wrist.

Unexpectedly, this blow was not considered fast in my own eyes, but the speed increased sharply in an instant, and the dagger pierced straight into the swordsman's eye socket, and the swordsman's hand was at the point where the dagger pierced. For a moment, he was able to grab Yuan Ye's wrist, but because of the pain, the strength of the injury had no effect on Yuan Ye.

The man didn't cover his eyeballs where the liquid was splashing, and howled miserably. Knowing that he was going to die, he hugged Yuan Ye from behind extremely forcefully!

The other two swordsmen with ninth-rank cultivation had already discovered that their companions were not Yuan Ye's opponents, but they came up to meet them just at this time. face the door!

Yuan Ye snorted, pulled out the dagger from the eye socket of the man behind him with a bang, and stabbed directly at the swordsman in front of him.

Unexpectedly, the swordsman disregarded his own life and death, shouted violently, and the knife continued, allowing Yuan Ye's dagger to penetrate his right chest.

"put……"

Above Shanglin, even though the scene in the arena looked like Yuan Ye was about to die, the three siege crossbows that had just adjusted their angles were still commanded to shoot three giant crossbows.

If the picture can be paused, it can be seen that one person is holding Yuan Ye behind his back, and the two are holding a knife across Yuan Ye's head. Yuan Ye holds a black dagger in one hand and stabs an inch in the chest of a leading swordsman.

However, other than the four people in the arena, three siege crossbow arrows with formation patterns came through the air with unrivaled momentum. .

(End of this chapter)