Finally, after a hard struggle, ye Ziheng finally pushed the coffin open by a third, and his forehead was covered with sweat, breathing heavily, and his face was red.

Ye Ziheng wiped it with his sleeve and looked into the coffin.

He stretched out his hand and took out the crossbow inside. Looking at the crossbow, his face was full of joy and he could see that he liked it very much.

"Shenji crossbow, four magic weapons, with an effective range of 1000 meters, is extremely powerful."

Ye Ziheng can't help but be stunned when he sees this scene. He has four magic weapons and a range of 1000 meters. This seems to be a bit of a bull.

You know, the range of a pistol is only 50 meters, and the farthest range of AK is about 300 meters, 1000 meters, which is almost comparable to an ordinary sniper gun.

And ye Ziheng's crossbow is not very big. It's only the size of palm. He can't imagine how such a crossbow can shoot out a distance of 1000 meters.

Ye Ziheng wants to try whether the crossbow is so magical or not, so he starts to pick up a crossbow in the animal skin bag and prepare to try it.

"Cloud piercing arrow, four level crossbow arrow, plus 500 meters range, can be recycled, but the service life of one is only 5 times."

Ye Ziheng was stunned and looked at the crossbows in the bag again. There are twenty crossbows in total. If one crossbow can be used five times, then all these crossbows can only be used 100 times. Moreover, it is necessary to ensure that they can be found after each shooting. It doesn't seem like a lot. It seems that we need to find something to replace it.

At this time, Xiaokui suddenly came over, with a disposable chopstick in his mouth.

Ye Ziheng doesn't know where he got it, but the size of the disposable chopsticks seems to fit into it.

So ye Ziheng touched Xiaokui's head, took the disposable chopsticks from his mouth, put the original crossbow back into the animal skin bag, and put the disposable chopsticks into the crossbow.

Ye Ziheng put his finger on the crossbow rope and pulled hard, only to find that it was unexpectedly difficult to pull the crossbow rope. He didn't pull him up even with the effort of the eldest brother.

Finally, ye Ziheng stepped on the crossbow with one foot, and held the crossbow rope with two hands. He pulled it for a long time, and then pulled out the mark with both hands before he pulled the crossbow rope up.

Ye Ziheng looks at the concave Road on his hand, which is burning and burning, but he hasn't recovered for a long time.

After 5 or 6 minutes, ye Ziheng's hand was almost recovered. He picked up the disposable chopsticks again, put them on the crossbow again, and then aimed them at the wall. With a smile on his face, he pulled the trigger.

"Poop"

at the moment when the crossbow line hit the disposable chopsticks, ye Ziheng was stunned. He looked down at the bits of wood in the ground and didn't know what to say.

Just now, the moment when the crossbow rope hit the disposable chopsticks, a strong wind blew by. Then, the intact disposable chopsticks turned into a pile of sawdust, which exploded in front of Ye Ziheng.

After a long silence, ye Ziheng probably figured out the reason. It should be because the spring of the crossbow is too strong. This disposable chopstick is more stupid and can't bear such a strong pressure. So when he just touched the disposable chopsticks, he didn't have time to use his strength to rush out, so he used that powerful force to penetrate the disposable chopsticks The bottom is crushed.

Yes, it must be.

However, it seems that the next one can only do experiments with one of the crossbows.