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

Chapter 189 Human life matters

But the young man collapsed to the ground, supporting himself with one hand and covering his chest with the other, as if he was trying to get up by force, but it was of no use.

Under Yu Zhao's hopeful gaze, he fell to the ground again.

"Shen Yuzhuo, what's wrong with you?"

You are not allowed to hang up now.

Yu Zhao broke out in a cold sweat. Shen Yuzhuo, who was lying on the ground, raised his head slightly. His face was pale and weak, and he looked exhausted. Even his hands that were supporting the ground were shaking.

"My heart seems to be entangled by something, it hurts so much." Shen Yuzhuo clenched his clothes tightly with his fingers, as if he was in great pain.

It was as if a huge hand was holding his heart, and it was still tightening, as if it would crush his heart into juice and paste before it would stop.

Entangled.

Hearing this description, Yu Zhao's mind raced, and he suddenly thought of the heart in Wang Zhuo's hand, which seemed to be wrapped with silk thread. The head was used to summon those corpses and spirit beasts.

It seems that he is useless.

"Okay, then you lie down first and don't move."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Yuzhuo slowly stood up. Yu Zhao thought that his protagonist halo had come again. He finally stood up, broke free from control, and fought alongside them.

But the next second, a sharp sword light destroyed the wall of fire set up by Yu Zhao. Without any obstruction, those things quickly rushed towards them in unison.

Yu Zhao felt a chill behind him and took two steps forward to avoid it. He turned around with a knife and looked at the "traitor" Shen Yuzhuo.

The boy's eyes were dark, glimmering with a hint of red. He clutched his chest and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. The gravel seemed to be stained with a large bloody stain.

The corners of his mouth were trembling wildly, his brows were furrowed, and beads of sweat as big as soybeans kept dripping.

It seems like he is being controlled.

The formation had already broken up, and one teammate was missing. The sky was collapsing. Yu Zhao suppressed his almost cracked face and hurriedly shouted at several people:

"Run separately!"

Now they not only have to deal with other corpses and spiritual beasts in the desert, but also have to fight against the "blackened" Shen Yuzhuo.

I have a terrible headache.

Yu Zhao dodged and distanced himself, running in the opposite direction of the sandstorm, but unexpectedly Shen Yuzhuo quickly caught up with him, his sword flashing.

It's bad, it's coming towards her.

"Shen Yuzhuo, you bastard, can't you chase after someone else?"

Shen Yuzhuo bit his lower lip and said, "I don't want to either. I'm being controlled now."

His eyes flickered and he quickly warned, "Be careful!"

As he spoke, a golden sword light shot straight towards his back, full of murderous intent. If Yu Zhao had not dodged it, he would have been cut in half.

She was certain that this guy was definitely seeking revenge!

There are several of them, why are they only chasing her?

He rolled on the ground for several times, the hot gravel rubbing against his skin and flesh, which was not comfortable. Yu Zhao chopped off the corpse beside him, immediately stood up and ran at full speed.

Fortunately, I still have the strength to run.

Yu Zhao dodged and asked Shen Yuzhuo a question out of the blue.

"How is your strength?"

No one knew why she asked that. An unnatural look flashed across Shen Yuzhuo's face, and he swung his sword uncontrollably with his arm. Yu Zhao reacted quickly and blocked it with his backhand.

The lightning was sharp, an arc flashed across, and the white light was dazzling.

"I'm still strong enough."

If it's okay, then there are many meanings. It may be a disguise that is too weak, or it may be modesty due to his great physical strength. Yu Zhao cannot guarantee that he can outlast him.

She panted and said bluntly, "If you are hunting someone, you can hunt them for as long as you want without eating or drinking."

Need a definite letter.

Shen Yuzhuo on the opposite side immediately said, "At least three days and three nights."

He has great endurance and patience. If he really wants to kill someone, he can hold on for ten days or half a month. He is the kind of person who will fight to the death.

In Haoyun Sect, his master trained his body a lot. His physical strength is much stronger than that of ordinary physical cultivators, and the power of his sword is also much greater.

Yu Zhao's eyes went dark. She was going to be hunted for three days and three nights. She had no choice but to try another method. "Can you sense the location of the person who cast the spell?"

Shen Yuzhuo lowered his eyes and released his spiritual sense to follow the line to catch something that was a snake. This made Yu Zhao feel fortunate that his brain was still working.

"There are eight lines in all eight directions." Shen Yuzhuo's eyelids jumped. "It's right where we were just now. Wang Zhuo should be hiding under the sand."

But now she was being driven away, and she also had to prevent Shen Yuzhuo from chopping off her head. Yu Zhao was under great pressure, and took out the jade token to call other people to go.

Unexpectedly, Shen Yuzhuo flashed forward and slashed with the sword from the side. Yu Zhao dodged it, but Shen Yuzhuo kicked her knee again, and continued to attack her.

He hastily interrupted her communication.

"You'd better run first. I can't control my body anymore."

After saying that, Yu Zhao had no choice but to give up the jade token and walk in the direction where the other people had separated. He had to let them find Wang Zhuo.

She originally wanted to take it easy, but she didn't expect Shen Yuzhuo to hunt her down. The pressure suddenly mounted, and she was going crazy!

Yu Zhao was running out of breath, as if she was running a marathon. She might be exhausted to death or even cut in two if she wasn't careful. She picked up a snake on the ground and threw it directly at the person behind her.

After blocking his view, his pace slowed down significantly, and Yu Zhao quickly distanced himself from him.

"Shen Yuzhuo, do you have any fatal weaknesses?"

Shen Yuzhuo thought seriously for a few seconds and shook his head gently, "It seems not."

His sword skills are excellent in both offense and defense, and he has few rivals among his peers.

Even his senior brothers might not be able to gain the upper hand in a battle against him; winning or losing is just a matter of time.

Yu Zhao had no time to listen to his bragging. She jumped onto the sand dune and walked forward. The hem of her inky clothes was almost rotten by the corpses. She kicked away the corpses blocking her way and ran away without looking back.

"Think about it carefully. How can a person be perfect and without any weaknesses?"

"If there are no weaknesses, then what is a human being?"

No one is perfect, my friend!

"This is a matter of life and death, so don't hide it."

Shen Yuzhuo retorted quietly in his heart, he had become an immortal, anyway he couldn't think of any weaknesses.

Yu Zhao rolled over the sand dune again, which made him faster, but he felt a little dizzy. However, he recovered after running at a steady pace.

The sword energy behind her never stopped, and a steady stream of corpses emerged from the ground, pulling at the corners of her clothes like crazy.

When she was resisting the Wandering Dragon Sword, a silver-white hand bone on the ground suddenly broke through the sand, forcibly grabbed her ankle, and pulled it hard. Yu Zhao's eyes turned cold and he cut off the hand bone.

He lost his balance and fell to the ground. When he looked up, a flash of white sword light appeared in his eyes.

A sudden chill ran up my back, as if a needle were piercing my spine.