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

Ye Yuanshan was stunned, not knowing what his expression was, but he knew that the demon in front of him was not lying. He had the look of someone who had been in the village for too long and wanted to go out and take a look.

It feels like... this group of demons have collectively mutated!

There was a transition from beast to man, as if something had accelerated the process.

Black Wing's eyes remained focused, as if he was chatting with a friend. "If I had the chance, I'd actually like to visit the human race and see the mountains and rivers."

Ye Yuanshan's face became even more terrified.

I'm so upset.

I can actually hear normal words from the demon's mouth.

Oh no, things were not normal from the moment they were caught. They were divided into two groups. One group was disciples of the Wanjian Sect, and they were all taken away to be tortured. Even from a distance, screams could be vaguely heard.

Although they were locked up and couldn't go anywhere, they still had food and drink.

I don't know what the demons are keeping in suspense.

Could it be that you want to keep a pet?

Ye Yuanshan got goose bumps all over his body, pulled his clothes closer, and said perfunctorily, "That day will come."

But Hei Yi took it seriously, staring at the painting on the ground for a long time without coming back to his senses.

A sheep's hoof blocked the front, stepping on the painting. It was a lamb with fluffy wool on its body, like clouds on the horizon.

Black Wing actually doesn't understand the human race. He actually raises such a fragile thing that can't be ridden or used in battle. I'm afraid he will have to protect it and carry it around during a fight. It's so useless.

Ye Yuanshan glanced at him and warned: "If you want to touch it, you can touch it, but only once."

"I don't want to," Black Wing said, but his hand reached out to the pure white wool in the iron fence. He felt a gentle touch, softer than his rough hair, an indescribable feeling.

It seems to improve people's mood and has the power to heal people's hearts.

Black Wing reluctantly withdrew his hand and said stubbornly, "Raising such a thing will only make people weak."

Later he would raise a group of them and let others pet them to reduce the hostility of the enemy.

Ye Yuanshan couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, his eyes were almost glued to the sheep, and he pushed his sheep to the side, very protective of his calf.

"Then why are you still touching me? I'm going to pluck all my sheep out of you. That's not the way to pluck the wool out of you!"

Hei Yi didn't say anything. Just when Ye Yuanshan thought that the demons were all barbarians and were about to rush up to snatch his things, he lowered his head with displeasure in his eyes, but in the end he didn't take action.

His temper is not generally good.

He was the demon that Ye Yuanshan had been in contact with the longest, and it really refreshed his three views. This demon was quite...

Honest.

He is very honest.

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Yu Zhao leaned against the tree trunk, unable to tell whether she was happy or angry. Even if she was now in the Nascent Soul stage, she probably couldn't beat Qing Dai.

Suddenly, a chain appeared in the void, with a crackling sound, the tree trunk was torn into pieces and fell down.

Several people were separated in different locations and had to dodge in a hurry.

Sharp spikes emerged from the chains and pierced their flesh. They had no power to fight back. The pressure like a landslide and tsunami came upon them, almost making them unable to raise their heads, and their bones were cracking.

The surrounding space began to distort, and everything on the ground began to fly upwards. The tower was about to collapse.

Everyone is about to be thrown out.

The feeling of weightlessness hit my head and everything around me began to tear apart.

It felt like a stick was stirring in his head, and a flash of light flashed before his eyes. Yu Zhao forced his eyes open and raised his hand to grab the light. It was a small bead.

It seems to be the relics of this tower. I didn’t expect the collapse to be so serious. The relics at the top have run to the seventh floor.

Seeing Yu Zhao get the relic, Qingdai's face froze. Looking at the smile on her lips, she had a bad feeling in her heart.

"no, do not want!"

"You crazy person!"

"Do you want everyone to be buried with you?"

The next second, the blood-stained hand crushed the relic.

Countless fragments condensed into a strong light, and a huge suction force came.

"Let's give it a try." Yu Zhao's hair was loose and hung behind him. He suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood and wiped it off slowly with his fingertips.

If you can't beat them, you'll have to give it a try.

It was not her habit to sit back and wait for death.

Not only will the tower be destroyed, but a crack in space and time will appear, and the huge suction force will suck in everyone who can breathe.

The world was spinning, and the flesh on my body was torn apart, as if I had entered a large washing machine, and my soul and body were about to be separated.

The invisible air was twisted, and there were lightning and thunder in the sky above the Wanjian Sect, as if some vortex was surging.

Thunder and lightning flashed continuously until the tower in the center of the open space completely disappeared. The sky collapsed, as if the end of the world had come, and countless objects began to fall.

There are human bones, magical weapons, and even a group of centipedes.

The huge storm created a huge crack in almost all the mountains of the Wanjian Sect, and then smashed the buildings on the mountaintops into pieces.

The disciples of the Wanjian Sect shouted and screamed.

Many people did not have time to dodge and were swept away by the storm and mixed with the building debris. They were dizzy and no one knew what had just happened.

All we know is that their Futu Jiuxiao Tower was destroyed, and a huge crack appeared in the sky above the Wanjian Sect, like the eye of heaven and earth, and a huge storm swept everything.

The storm did not end until three days later. Buildings, spiritual plants, and magical instruments were scattered all over the ground, and broken stones were everywhere.

The leader of the Wanjian Sect stood before a pile of ruins, his face ashen. Their Futu Jiuxiao Tower was gone, and none of the disciples who had entered survived, all because of a selection competition!!!

He looked at the mess on the ground with anger, and no one knew what was going on in his mind.

After a while, he said, "Go and bring me the one called Yu Zhao."

The burning flame cannot be lost.

Fen Yan is still with her. As long as they control Fen Yan and the treasure house in the back mountain, the loss of their Wanjian Sect can be ignored.

Soon, a disciple came hurriedly and knelt on the ground with his head almost touching the ground.

"Master, something bad has happened! The treasury has been torn open, and many people have seen the countless rare treasures inside."

The Wanjian Sect leader was furious and kicked, "What a bunch of losers! Go stop the others and prevent them from looting!"

"Sect Master, the spirit beasts from the back mountain have also escaped and are piling up over there. There are even Nascent Soul stage demon beasts mixed in there. We... don't dare go in."

Upon hearing this, the Wanjian Sect's leader clenched his fists, looked up at the Third Elder whose head had been smashed, and said sternly, "Third Elder, go take a few elders to guard the back mountain to prevent anyone from taking advantage of the situation."

"Others, go find Yu Zhao. Remember, they must be alive."

Now Yu Zhao is equivalent to Fen Yan's container. If she dies, Fen Yan will run away by himself and they will not be able to restrain him.