Cannon fodder and female supporting role, a match made in heaven

In the void of darkness, the light from the ninety-ninth heavenly thunder illuminated everything around.

The pressure lifted up the clothes and black hair of everyone present, and a devastating threat loomed from above.

The golden-red thunder fell like a poisoned ice cone, tearing bloody wounds on Chu Yu's shoulders and back. The charred flesh turned inside out, revealing the white bone stumps.

But before the blood drop fell to the ground, the meteor bracelet on his wrist lit up with a warm green light again.

The halo traveled along the meridians to the wound. The torn flesh seemed to be pushed back by time, and the edges of the damaged skin gathered inward like a tide.

But after taking a breath, Chu Yu's back had recovered as before, with only bloodstains left on his clothes.

Although the Meteor Bracelet cannot resist heavenly punishment, it can help him heal quickly.

After the mighty roar, a low, unwilling wail emanated from the center of the vortex in the sky. The dark clouds dispersed, the cold air vanished, and the warm sunlight gradually covered the dense forest.

Chu Yu cast a spell to restore his clothes to their original state. In his peripheral vision, he saw a girl holding up her skirt and pushing through the crowd as she ran towards him.

His eyebrows curved into a beautiful arc, and he reached out and held her in his arms: "I'm fine."

The girl put her cheek against his chest, but said nothing. Instead, she reached out and brushed his wrist, took off the meteor bracelet and threw it on the ground.

Soon, another force quickly took away the Meteor Bracelet.

"Puff--" Before he could react, the arrow penetrated into his flesh and blood spread everywhere.

Chu Yu let out a muffled groan from his throat.

The arrow made of the scales of a snake demon with five thousand years of cultivation pierced into the vital vein. He could feel his spiritual power constantly dissipating, and the demonic energy spread silently, cutting a small hole in the girl's cheek.

He quickly suppressed the overflowing demonic energy, gently lifted her face, and used his spiritual power to help her heal her wounds.

"Zhao Zhao, I'm sorry." He apologized softly.

But the girl looked at him with an extremely cold gaze, a strange red light flashing in her dark eyes. She opened her lips and spoke in a tone as frosty as the wind, bringing a biting chill: "You should have died long ago!"

"I told you I would kill you."

She pressed down hard with the fingers holding the dagger, but her other hand clenched unconsciously, and her whole body trembled violently.

A few drops of blood splashed onto her cheek and into her eyes.

Her vision was covered with red. Shen Zhaozhao blinked and a tear fell. The pain of her soul being torn apart made her head swell, but there was always a voice in her mind telling her to kill the person in front of her.

She didn't know why she felt so angry, and she couldn't see who was in front of her, so she could only obey the instructions of the voice.

She felt someone gently wiping away the blood and speaking to her softly. The voice seemed to come from the distant eternity. She couldn't hear it clearly, but she felt her heart aching. However, she did not give up.

"Are you being controlled again? It's okay, Zhao Zhao, don't be afraid."

He held her hand and held her trembling body in his arms.

"Zhao Zhao, I'm Chu Yu." Blood flowed from the corner of Chu Yu's mouth. He forced himself to raise his hand and gently stroked her face. "Don't be afraid, wake up..."

He tried to wake her up, but the dagger that pierced his chest moved a few inches closer, his movements ruthless and decisive.

"Let her go quickly, don't you want to live?" Elder Yuan Ming rushed over and pulled the two apart.

Chu Yu did not let go, and Elder Yuan Ming had to use great strength to pull it free.

No one expected such a sudden change. Everyone was a little surprised and stood there in a daze.

"What does Senior Sister Shen mean? She helped the devil before, and now she wants to kill him."

"I understand. How could Junior Sister Shen possibly help the demons? She must be being threatened by the demon leader. She's pretending to submit, just waiting to kill him with one final blow."

Even Xie Qingyao didn't expect that Shen Zhaozhao would kill Chu Yu on the battlefield.

Although he also wanted to see Chu Yu die with his own eyes, there was something more attractive to him now. He set his sights on Gu Qianmeng and said in a deep voice, "Bring that thing here."

After Gu Qianmeng got the Meteor Bracelet, she put it on her hand, but found that it had no effect at all.

[System, didn't you say this magical weapon has always been protecting Chu Yu? Why is it useless even for me?]

[That's Chu Yu's magic weapon, so it's only meant to protect him. Your mission is to destroy it.]

She tried to destroy it with magic, but found that the Meteor Bracelet was not damaged at all, and even tried to break free from her and fly towards Chu Yu.

The system said impatiently: [Your magic is too weak. Hurry and give this thing to Xie Qingyao, otherwise the Meteor Bracelet will return to Chu Yu and all your efforts will be wasted.]

Gu Qianmeng pursed her lips, suppressed her dissatisfaction with the system, and handed the Meteor Bracelet to Xie Qingyao.

"You said this thing allowed that evil creature to recover quickly?" Xie Qingyao looked at the Meteor Bracelet again and again. "It looks ordinary."

Gu Qianmeng said: "Yes, but this magic weapon is only effective against Chu Yu, so it must be destroyed as soon as possible."

"Oh?" Xie Qingyao's tone was filled with disappointment. "Such a magical tool can only be used by evil creatures. It's a waste of natural resources."

He was unwilling to give up and tried to activate the Meteor Bracelet, but found that it was indeed useless.

It's a pity.

Xie Qingyao adjusted his breathing and found that his magic power had almost recovered. He waved his hand, and the Meteor Bracelet turned into powder and dissipated in the air.

He turned to look at Gu Qianmeng: "As expected from Biyun Mountain, your elixir is very useful."

The scarlet faded, and Shen Zhaozhao's vision gradually became clear. When she saw the scene clearly, her face suddenly changed and her mind went blank.

God, what had she done?

There was a bloody hole across Chu Yu's chest, and his black shirt had long been dyed red by blood.

There was a silver-white arrow stuck in his chest, it was hers.

Shen Zhaozhao looked at the blood that kept gushing out of Chu Yu's chest, which he couldn't stop no matter what he did.

She remembered that she had taken off the meteor bracelet and she was looking for it everywhere in a panic.

But, I couldn't find it no matter how hard I looked.

Will Chu Yu die without the Meteor Bracelet?

Her tears burst out and she fell into great sorrow and despair.

"sorry Sorry……"

She didn't know what was wrong with her.

"I don't blame you. It's not your fault." Chu Yu wiped away her tears with his fingertips, "I'm fine..."

He coughed softly a few times, and blood flowed from the corner of his lips. His face was as pale as paper.

Shen Zhaozhao hugged Chu Yu with trembling hands and poured his spiritual power into his wound, but the bleeding would not stop.

She had stabbed his vitals, and neither of them had cultivated spiritual power to heal wounds.

The young man looked at her with weak eyes: "Zhao Zhao, don't cry..."

His voice was very low, as if it would dissipate into the wind along with the gossamer breath at the slightest touch.

Shen Zhaozhao's eyes were red and moist, and he called out to Elder Yuan Ming helplessly: "Elder, save him... Is there any way to save him..."

Elder Yuan Ming felt his vitals and frowned deeply, forming a distinct vertical line.

Mingyu was frightened by his serious look and burst into tears: "Wuwaa ...

Elder Yuan Ming slapped him on the head and said, "Don't curse your brother."

He fed Chu Yu a pill, pursed his lips slightly, and said solemnly: "This pill can temporarily save his life, but his vitals are seriously damaged. If he wants to repair his vitals, he will probably need the pills from Biyun Mountain. Let's go first!"

"Do you think you can get away alive?"

A faint arc appeared on the corner of Xie Qingyao's mouth, but the smile was replaced by a sudden surge of coldness before it reached his eyes. Almost at the same moment, the long sword came through the wind, carrying a sharp whistling sound, as if it was going to tear a hole in the air.