The Bad Girl's Quick Transmigration System: Traveling Back and Forth

Soon, Yu Shanshan's cavalry and infantry were separated by the Arab troops and completely lost contact, and her own cavalry was also besieged on three sides by the enemy's heavy cavalry, light cavalry, and Gelulu archers. The number of people around her gradually decreased. Although she relied on the strength of the Heavenly Realm to kill a large number of enemies with each sword, it became more and more difficult. Finally, when she was about to launch her divine power again and use the strength of the Heavenly Realm to kill all around, she was suddenly surprised to find that she could only display the strength of the Great Perfection of the Profound Realm. She could not even display the skills above the Small Success of the Earth Realm, let alone the strength of the Small Success of the Heavenly Realm. She was shocked. This was something she had never thought of. She never thought that her strength level would be suppressed and unable to play. Together with her strength to resist attacks and her body, it instantly dropped to the stage of the Great Perfection of the Profound Realm. The body's ability to resist attacks and the ability to be penetrated also instantly dropped to the stage of the Great Perfection of the Profound Realm. She was quite surprised and knew that there was no hope if this continued, but she could not find a way to restore her strength. For a moment, tension and panic surged in her heart!

At that moment, her eyes widened, almost popping out of their sockets, her face filled with disbelief. It felt like being struck by a bolt from the blue, freezing her in place.

She was horrified to discover she was under immense pressure, a force as heavy as a mountain pressing down on an egg, barely suffocating her. She knew full well that someone must have secretly cast a powerful spell upon her, but who? And why? These questions tangled in her mind like a tangled web, leaving her at a loss.

However, time didn't give her much time to reflect. As the enemy's attacks intensified, the pressure she felt grew ever more intense. Every second, the pressure surged like a tide, each wave more intense than the last, seemingly determined to crush her completely. Gradually, she felt her legs weaken, her body trembled uncontrollably, and beads of sweat formed on her forehead.

At this critical moment, the enemy's offensive intensified, as if to engulf the entire world. A dozen of our infantry's incredibly powerful winch crossbows were slowly rolled forward like a mountain, captured from our own ranks. Now, they had become a deadly weapon against us.

The enemy manipulated these terrifying weapons and locked their sights on Yu Shanshan. A deep despair instantly surged in Yu Shanshan's heart, and that despair quickly spread through her heart like a plague, making it almost impossible for her to breathe.

Soon, at the sound of a command, a hail of arrows descended upon Yu Shanshan like a swarm of locusts. Faced with such a dense and fierce attack, Yu Shanshan refused to retreat. She gritted her teeth, gripped her swords tightly, and swung them desperately, trying to block the oncoming crossbow bolts. However, despite her utmost effort, the power of the winch crossbow was far too great, far beyond the capabilities of her current profound realm Great Perfection strength.

Gradually, Yu Shanshan's movements seemed to slow, each one proving incredibly difficult and slow. Beads of sweat streamed down her forehead, and her breathing became increasingly rapid. It was clear that her strength was draining at an alarming rate. Simultaneously, her internal energy was rapidly dissipating, like a dam bursting.

Finally, with a resounding clang, the two swords she held tightly in her hands could no longer withstand the immense force and flew out of her grasp, fiercely struck by a powerful and powerful crossbow bolt. This flight was like taking away Yu Shanshan's last shred of hope and support.

In an instant, Yu Shanshan lost the protection of her weapon, teetering in mid-air like a bird with a broken wing. Her eyes widened in terror as she stared blankly at the massive crossbow bolts, dense and swarming like locusts, hurling themselves at her. A single winch crossbow could fire seven bolts simultaneously, delivering immense power and penetrating force.

The crossbow bolts, whistling with the sharp sound of wind, swift as lightning, swathed in chilling murderous intent. They mercilessly tore through the air, hurtling straight towards Yu Shanshan's petite, fragile form. Despair and fear were written all over Yu Shanshan's face. She tried to dodge, but her body felt pinned to the ground, unable to move.

The first crossbow bolt, as cunning as a venomous snake, struck Yu Shanshan's chest with unerring precision. The sharp arrowhead instantly pierced her body, drawing a stream of crimson blood. Yu Shanshan groaned in pain, her body trembling slightly.

Then, more crossbow bolts rained down. Some struck her arms, some pierced her shoulders, and some even pierced her abdomen. Each bolt brought a piercing pain, and Yu Shanshan's body twisted in agony.

Blood continued to flow from the wound, staining her clothes and the surrounding air red. Yu Shanshan's face turned as pale as paper, her eyes gradually lost their luster, and the breath of life was gradually fading away.

Finally, hundreds of crossbow arrows wrapped around Yu Shanshan like a hedgehog. Her body was pierced by countless arrows, and blood gushed out like a fountain, creating a bloody and tragic scene.

Suddenly, a massive crossbow bolt struck like lightning, carrying deadly force, straight for Yu Shanshan's throat. Her eyes widened, filled with terror and despair. Time seemed to freeze at that moment; she could clearly feel the crossbow bolt approaching, the icy arrowhead gradually piercing her skin and piercing her throat.

Yu Shanshan's body shuddered violently. She tried to utter a final cry, but the sound was caught in her throat, and only a low whimper could be heard. Her eyes gradually grew empty, and the light of life was instantly extinguished. Her body fell limply, joining the others struck by the crossbow, forming a horrifying scene of tragedy.

Yu Shanshan's blood stained the ground red. Her once vibrant body was now cold and stiff. Her eyes were still wide, as if expressing her unwillingness and attachment to this world. Warm liquid flowed from between her thighs, adding to her desolate appearance. The surrounding Zhou soldiers watched in horror, their hearts filled with fear and grief.