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

A red light rushed towards her at high speed. Yu Zhao half-opened her eyes, raised her left hand and made a hand gesture. The wall formed by fireworks blocked her for a moment, giving her time to escape.

The wall behind him was suddenly shattered, and smoke rose up.

Shen Yuzhuo quickly snatched the millstone from Wukasa's frozen arms and stepped back to avoid it.

The flames on the ground quickly disappeared, and the flying dust gradually subsided.

There was a crisp sound like exploding sparks, and the monster walked out from the ice, stepping out a deep pit with one foot. The formation plate in Yu Zhao's hand shattered with a clang, and the fragments fell to the ground.

Yu Zhao's eyes turned cold, and he retreated several steps before vomiting blood. He knelt on one knee with the Jinghong Sword in his hand stuck in the ground.

She covered her injured forehead with one hand. It was a bloody mess, with blood stains pressing on her eyelashes. It seemed as if part of her skull had exploded, and now she could only see through one eye.

She glanced at Shen Yuzhuo, whose palms were stained with blood. The white cloth was stained with bright red, and blood was constantly oozing from his arm. It was estimated that the arm was disabled.

But the Ukasa in front of him only had a slight scrape on his shoulder and a few scales fell off.

Now I am in the Nascent Soul stage...

What about him before?

It is not at the same level as the ordinary Nascent Soul stage.

Ukasa's eyes widened, as if he was enraged. He roared sharply, and disappeared from the spot the next second.

Alarm bells rang in his head, and Shen Yuzhuo hurriedly changed to holding the sword with his left hand. The golden sword energy continued to overflow, and he hurriedly blocked the attack from the side.

The sword and the claws collided with each other, flashing dazzling sparks and sending sand and rocks flying on the ground.

The floor beneath Shen Yuzhuo's feet instantly cracked into countless pieces, and sweat rolled down his forehead like beans.

A red light suddenly flew out from Ukasa's pupils.

The distance between the two was too close, and there was no way to avoid it. Shen Yuzhuo had to adjust his body to avoid the fatal blow to his heart.

Blood and flesh splattered, and a bloody hole soon appeared on his shoulder blade.

With a snapping sound, Ukasa raised his hand and broke his hand bones. Yu Zhao flashed forward and threw out a formation plate in his hand.

The rune blossomed in an instant, and a giant carnivorous plant broke out of the ground, raised its head and opened its huge mouth with fangs, swallowing and spitting out corrosive liquid, and then swallowed it in one gulp.

Its abdomen was shaking violently, as if trying to struggle out.

Using swords and knives will backfire, so you can only use talismans and formations.

Yu Zhao's mind moved, and another formation was activated.

The next moment, countless snowflakes fell from the ground where Ukasa was. The seemingly weak snowflakes were as cold as ice blades, and when they fell, they cut through the hair that was left outside.

The broken snow quickly attached itself to the carnivorous plant, causing it to stagnate and become unable to move.

The edges of the snowflakes began to expand at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then suddenly exploded, and countless ice spikes pierced the belly of the carnivorous plant.

The sound of flesh being pierced came one after another, as if even the bones were shattered.

The surroundings were silent, with only the sound of people's shallow breathing.

Leng Quanyi soared into the air, slowly raised his arm, and the last bit of ink on the tip of the pen disappeared. When he opened his eyes, his amber eyes were as deep as the sea, and a huge talisman fell on Ukasa's broken body.

Before the thing in the flesh and blood could run out, the lightsabers in the talisman fell like raindrops. Yu Zhao rushed forward and cut off the wriggling head with one knife.

But only half of it was cut off, and the monster still had life.

Yu Zhao lowered his eyes, with a cold light in them, and spiritual power rippled around his body. When he swung the knife, the blood-red blade light flew, and the flesh and blood on the head on the ground flew everywhere, and even the bones were crushed into residue inch by inch.

The poisonous insects scattered around rustled, but the surrounding lightsabers were still falling, suppressing their forward attacks, and they could only dodge.

Soon the talisman turned into ashes and dissipated. The poisonous insects stood up as if they had come back to life. They were slippery like some kind of liquid. They gathered together, fluttered and condensed into a pile of rotten meat and stood up.

From time to time, it makes a low "ho ho" growl.

Amidst the blood, Yu Zhao finally found the poisonous insect in the head.

It was about the size of a little finger, black all over, with a spiked tail. When it came into contact with Yu Zhao's eyes, his dark eyes lit up and a layer of red mist appeared around them.

Just when he was an inch away from the poisonous insect, Yu Zhao suddenly stopped and the Jinghong Knife in his hand did not fall.

In the mist, there was a drizzle.

A young man in red was holding a red umbrella. He had a tall and slender figure. The umbrella was slightly raised, and the raindrops fell to the ground like beads. In the drizzle, the man revealed his fair jaw.

The deep blue eyes are like the deepest color of the seabed, and the thick eyelashes and hair are covered with water droplets, like bird feathers soaked in rain.

The breeze seemed to favor him a little, and his long black hair was flying in the wind.

The eyes seemed to have a gentle curve, filled with stars scattered in the sky.

He said, "Long time no see, clownfish."

The young man slowly approached, leaned over slightly to hold her hand, and then without giving her any chance to refuse, he stabbed the blood-red blade into his abdomen.

The flesh was pierced bit by bit. Her knife was very sharp and did not encounter any obstacles.

Hot blood sprayed on Yu Zhao's face, his moon-like eyes showed obvious panic, and his heart was like a tangled mess at this moment.

With a slight smile on his lips, he tilted his head and gently rubbed her cheek with his eyelashes, which felt itchy, like flying dandelions falling on her face.

Hot breath blew against my ears.

"Don't hesitate, it's fake."

Her silky black hair fell on her shoulders, and her white fingers fell on the corners of her eyes, wiping away the moisture.

His soft lips landed on her lower lip, and separated immediately, like a dragonfly touching the water, but a tingling sensation ran up her back.

Looking at the handsome face so close to him, Yu Zhao's breathing suddenly tightened, his eyelashes trembled violently, and he subconsciously tried to avoid his sight.

He told her hoarsely, "But my love is not."

The next second, a heavy body pressed down on her, and then little by little it turned into bubbles, swimming like a school of fish, each of which would playfully flick her nose or cheek.

The bubble disappeared before my eyes, and there were only fine raindrops around me, wrapping around my heart with a cool feeling.

Yu Zhao was stunned for a while, and there seemed to be a hint of warmth on his lips.

This illusion...is not dangerous.

The fog dissipated and his vision gradually became clear. Yu Zhao mercilessly inserted the knife into the insect's body. The thing struggled twice and slowly shrank to half its size.

Not dead yet.

Yu Zhao couldn't help but stabbed it twice more, but the poisonous insect was like an indestructible cockroach. It could not be killed and could still move.

Seeing this, Leng Quanyi stepped forward to stop her, clamped her wrist and asked seriously: "Senior Sister, who did you see in the fog?"

This is the Xiaoyue Love Gu from southern Xinjiang. Since it cannot be killed, it means that the person who is cast the spell has developed feelings for someone else.

Her expression was somewhat gloomy, and her eyes were filled with deep inquiry as she looked at Yu Zhao.

Senior sister...who do you like?

[I’m thinking about the finale. If you like it, you can give me some small gifts to cheer for the love╰(*′︶`*)╯]