Among the five paranoid male protagonists, who do you want me to choose?

boom!

The huge crossbow arrow shone with a unique metallic luster, and a cold light flashed by, peeling away the clouds and mist, and piercing straight into the wooden stakes behind the few people.

The arrow wrapped in spiritual power blasted out with a bang, and the cracked wooden stake shook violently twice. The arrow on it trembled slightly, which frightened everyone and made their backs feel cold.

Before they could react, more crossbows with flames appeared in the air.

The pupils of several people trembled violently, and they quickly looked for cover to hide. The first to be hit was the wooden stake that had just appeared.

"That was a close call. I almost got pricked like a hedgehog."

Feeling the wooden stake shaking violently behind him, Yu Zhao's heart almost rose to his throat. The wooden stake would not last long, and they would still be pierced into a sieve.

The arrow that was inserted into the ground vibrated twice and then floated in the air, and then slowly attacked the few people.

Yu Zhao walked out with a knife in hand, the blood-red blade looked like a crimson ghost. Song Yulan sighed and rushed out as well. The two of them worked together to block most of the arrows, and the remaining ones that slipped through the net were dealt with by the other three.

This was the position the five of them had decided on at the beginning.

Ye Qingshan is a physical cultivator, and his body is as strong as a rock, but this arrow has the power to penetrate armor, and he can't withstand it even if he is hit by more than ten times.

He swung his muscular arms to block the arrows and halt a small wave of attacks.

Seeing that they were all busy, Leng Quanyi stood up resolutely and took out a talisman from his sleeve. The yellow talisman paper trembled violently in the wind like a dead leaf butterfly.

Ye Qingshan was frightened and panicked, and hurriedly tried to protect her behind him, "You, a talisman cultivator, are as weak as a chicken. Just hide behind me and throw talismans! Don't..."

If you are crispy, don’t stand forward!

Before she finished speaking, the talisman in the girl's hand shone brightly, a streak of light streaked through the mist, and with a loud "bang", a small mushroom cloud appeared not far away, and the entire tower trembled.

I rely on!

It's amazing!

Ye Qingshan shut up immediately and silently gave a thumbs up. The power of the exploding talisman was the strongest he had ever seen in his life. Even those cultivators who had self-destructed their golden elixirs were not as powerful as this.

The other monks who were dealing with the crossbows were stunned for a moment. What just happened?

The group of monks, who had been stabbed like hedgehogs, lay in a pool of blood. They closed their eyes and activated the Purple Gold Order. They could no longer bear it, so they took the first step. With their last breath, they said, "My fellow Taoists, I'm going to slip away first."

White lights flashed across the ground, and many monks retreated and collapsed to the ground.

Their team has the largest number of people, but there are also more arrows, densely packed, like a rain of swords. However, the arrows will not decrease because someone quits midway. Instead, they will be more concentrated on targeting the remaining living monks.

Cui Yu, who was hiding in the tree, looked anxiously at the Fu Tu Jiu Xiao Tower. The tower seemed to be very repellent to evil spirits. Even though he hid deeply, he was still discovered. When he was about to sneak in, he was bounced out by a golden light.

He lowered his eyes to glance at the burnt part of his arm, feeling uneasy...

With the support of Leng Quanyi's talismans in the tower, the few of them could take a short rest, but they did not rest on the spot. Instead, they looked for the entrance to the third floor.

After all, there is still a lot of residual spiritual power on this arrow, and it may come back at any time.

After searching for a while, they found that there were only solid walls all around and no spiritual fluctuations. It didn't look like there was an entrance or exit at all.

Yu Zhao groped the uneven wall and fell into deep thought.

In the original novel, on the second floor, Shen Yuzhuo blocked the arrows from the sky, and then rushed to the exit with his teammates, successfully passing the second floor.

But now they couldn't even see the shadow of an exit.

Yu Zhao, who seemed to have a manual to pass the game but actually had to step into the trap himself, felt speechless. Does this tower still discriminate?

After further searching, no one had any good news. They all hung their heads and shook their heads, shaking their heads wildly.

Sizzle-

Soon the arrow began to come alive again.

The flying arrows were as hard as iron, and the swords and arrows collided with each other, flashing dazzling sparks. The flying arrows would soon continue to attack people, as if the fight would not stop until death.

Yu Zhao simply tried to chop the arrows with the Jinghong Sword, but it would have been fine if he hadn't chopped them. Once he chopped the arrows, they split into two. The smaller one flashed past at a high speed, and Yu Zhao was not noticing it for a moment, leaving a shallow blood mark on his cheek.

Since there is no exit nearby, then...

Yu Zhao's eyes flashed, and he turned his head to block several arrows. He ran towards the source of the arrows at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye. "You cover me, I'll go to see the direction of the crossbow."

The most dangerous place is actually the safest place.

Song Yulan frowned, but still believed in her and blocked the arrows on the flank. The other three were not idle either. Leng Quanyi threw out a talisman, and the explosion was very loud. At most, it delayed the attack but could not completely destroy the arrow.

Ye Qingshan also concentrated on protecting Leng Quanyi. Although the talisman was powerful, it was only long-range after all. Once the arrow got close to him, he would not be able to react. If an explosive talisman was thrown at him at close range, they would all be affected and die together.

Suddenly he realized something was wrong. There were five of them, so... where was the other person?

He glanced at Zhen Wuqing, who had his eyes closed, holding a wooden fish in one hand and banging it with the other. They were busy as hell, but he was enjoying a peaceful life and was still banging it. His eyelids twitched violently, and he wanted to snatch the wooden fish and stomp it to pieces.

Ye Qingshan was almost breaking down as he pulled the calm Buddhist cultivator. It was no wonder that he hated the Buddhist cultivator. He really couldn't stand it anymore. It was okay for him to keep saying that he didn't want to eat meat, but he couldn't eat it in front of him.

Now he is still chanting sutras and beating fish!

"Please stop knocking. It's too early for you to knock the wooden fish to pray for our salvation!" Ye Qingshan asked him a soul-searching question with dead fish eyes.

Zhen Wuqing lazily lifted his eyelids, extremely calm, his brown eyes like bodhi, "I have already calculated that we can pass this level safely without my personal help."

So he had to trouble them for protection, and he only needed to take action at the critical moment.

Song Yulan exposed him expressionlessly, "You said before that I would become a hegemon."

She thought that when she returned to Qingcheng Sect, she would succeed the Sect Master and give orders to the other disciples. However, there was a gap between expectations and reality, and his predictions were sometimes accurate and sometimes not.

It's a mixture of true and false.

Zhen Wuqing leisurely dodged the obstacles, raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at her seriously, "Just tell me, are you considered the overlord of the Qingcheng Sect?"

The eldest sister has a high status in the sect and is considered a leader among the younger generation.

Ye Qingshan still chose to snatch his wooden fish, and now he was really regretful. Zhen Wuqing's mood was stable, and he continued to coil the Buddhist beads on his wrist. After all, he would only become mean when he was hungry.

He raised his head and looked at Song Yulan with a look that said, "It's fine as long as you decide whether I said it or not."

Song Yulan: "..."

The little episode was soon interrupted by a flash of blood. Just when Yu Zhao tried to flip over the crossbow, he didn't expect that the crossbow would actually deploy a layer of protective shield, which then broke into fine needles the size of a hair and quickly attacked the few people.

Yu Zhao's pupils shrank and he felt a little scared.

Arrows are not so bad, after all, they are big targets and easier to resist. However, these thinner and denser hairs are like woven fishing nets. If they are pierced by them, they will at least shed a layer of skin even if they don't die.