Crazy involution in male-oriented novels, my senior brother has set his sights on me

Luo Can had not yet recovered from his sadness when he suddenly felt something unusual happening beside him.

Looking sideways, he saw a puppet quietly coming to Lin Jinxing's side. However, Lin Jinxing, who was dealing with two puppets in front of him at this time, did not notice the danger that was quietly approaching.

"careful!"

Luo Can couldn't push Lin Jinxing away now. If he did, Lin Jinxing would definitely bump into the two puppets that were fighting against him.

After thinking for a moment, he gritted his teeth and stabbed the puppet that was attacking him with the halberd in his hand.

The puppet's white metacarpal bones were attached with black demonic energy. The puppet ignored Luo Can, or in the eyes of the blood puppet, Luo Can was not worth his attention at all.

The halberd collided with the metacarpal bone, and the next second, the halberd broke into two halves. The damage to his life-saving magic weapon made Luo Can spit out a mouthful of blood.

At this time, Lin Jinxing also noticed the sneak attack from the puppet. He wanted to stop the puppet, but was entangled by the other two puppets and could not escape.

Luo Can naturally also saw that Lin Jinxing was preoccupied with himself, so facing the puppet that had already come in front of him, Luo Can did not dodge.

If he wanted to, Luo Can could have easily avoided this attack.

But at the same time, he also knew that if he hid, Lin Jinxing would be the one in trouble.

The puppet's attack was obviously aimed at Lin Jinxing's vitals. It seemed that whether he died or Lin Jinxing died had become a choice.

Luo Can closed his eyes and did not dodge.

Under other circumstances, Luo Can might have chosen to avoid it.

But now in this great battle, Luo Can understood that a cultivator in the Void Refinement Realm could play a much greater role than a cultivator in the Golden Core Realm like him.

When you close your eyes, it seems like your other senses are infinitely magnified.

Feeling the imminent danger, it would be a lie to say I wasn't afraid.

How could you not be afraid?

He was scared to death!

Jian Cheng’s death once again appeared in Luo Can’s mind.

Did Jian Cheng feel this way before he died?

Obviously so scared, why did Jian Cheng choose to save himself?

The puppet's metacarpal bone had reached Luo Can's neck. At this time, the fear in his heart seemed to gradually dissipate.

Perhaps because he knew he could not escape, or perhaps because he understood that death was inevitable, Luo Can calmly accepted his final outcome.

The metacarpal bone pierced his neck.

Luo Can admitted that it was very painful. He had never felt such pain since he was a child.

Warm blood spurted out, and Luo Can's vitality was also lost along with the blood.

He fell down powerlessly, and his eyes, which were flickering with tiny rays of light, gradually broke apart. His eyes, which could no longer focus, stared at the gray sky.

He really made a profit this time. He exchanged the life of a Jindan stage cultivator for the life of a Lianxu stage cultivator. It was a good deal no matter how you looked at it. The guardian of the Dark Demon Palace on the opposite side should be very angry now, right?

But it’s a pity that Jian Cheng lost the bet last time and hasn’t performed the sword swallowing show for him yet.

It seems like I can only owe him money in my next life.

No, how could I have forgotten that monks don't have a next life? In this case, it really is too easy for Jian Cheng...

Luo Can finally struggled to turn his head, looked in the direction of Jian Cheng, and slowly closed his eyes.

Lin Hao's eyes were red and tears had gathered in his eye sockets. He hated his own powerlessness.

The demons in front of him became his best way to vent his anger, and he swung his sword faster and faster to kill the demons.

The blood puppet was also in a bad mood. He looked at the lifeless person lying on the ground in frustration.

Such a good opportunity was ruined by this little minion whom I didn't even take seriously!

Xuelei originally thought that Luo Can would dodge, but who would have thought that he was actually a fool!

Why don’t you hide even in this situation?

The blood puppet was too angry and didn't notice that the blood line connecting the puppet in his hand was deviated. Lin Jinxing seized this loophole and eliminated the two puppets in front of him.

Afterwards, Lin Jinxing turned around, and the puppet that was originally going to launch a sneak attack on him was also cut into two halves by Lin Jinxing.

Seeing that Lin Jinxing was coming towards him, Blood Puppet wanted to release a new puppet.

At this moment, he noticed that Lin Hao had killed the last demon soldier that surrounded him and was running towards this side.

The blood puppet secretly said that something was wrong, and released a puppet in the Nascent Soul stage to entangle Lin Jinxing, then turned around and fled.

The puppet in the Nascent Soul stage was defeated by Lin Jinxing in just two moves, but when he wanted to chase it again, the blood puppet had already run far away.

Only then did Lin Jinxing take the time to recall what had happened before.

He could clearly see everything if he turned around, but the sticky red color under his feet made Lin Jinxing dare not look back.

Lin Jinxing took a deep breath and turned to face Luo Can.

There were only two steps, but during these two steps Lin Jinxing felt as if his feet were tied to a mountain, making him unable to move.

His eyes, which were usually cold and clear, were now filled with sadness.

Lin Hao who arrived later also saw the glaring red. It was the first time that Lin Hao felt that red was so glaring.

The ground was covered with blood, but the blood flowing from Luo Shen was the most eye-catching.

The two turned to look at the other people who had fallen down. The red color was also something they could not adapt to.

This touch of red dyed Lin Jinxing's clothes red, and also dyed Lin Hao's eyes red.

Looking at the tragic scenes around him, Lin Hao's eyes showed a hint of confusion.

He turned around and looked at Luo Can and the others lying on the ground.

At this time, Luo Can gently closed his eyes, as if he was asleep, and looked particularly peaceful.

If it weren't for the blood still gushing out of the neck, Lin Hao would never have thought that the other party died directly from a piercing through the throat.

This junior fellow shouldn't have died like this. If I had arrived a step earlier, would he not have died?

Clearly, not long ago, Lin Hao could still see the tiny light in the other person's eyes. The young man was full of energy, and the sound of him patting his chest to make promises was still ringing in his ears.

But now he was completely asleep, and those eyes that were shining with tiny rays of light could never be opened again.

If I were stronger, would I be able to protect this junior brother?

At this moment, Lin Hao realized for the first time that he was so weak. What use was it even if he now possessed the strength of the Void Refinement Realm?

He was still powerless in this battle.

Those people who were once familiar or unfamiliar fell down in front of him one after another. It seemed extremely ironic at this moment, as if God was laughing at his incompetence.

No, he is incompetent. He can't even save the people he wants to save. If that's not incompetence, then what is he?

Before, Lin Hao always felt that saving the world had nothing to do with him.

Even though his original idea changed a lot because of his senior brother, he still didn't think it had anything to do with him.

But at this moment, seeing so many lives falling in front of Lin Hao, he could no longer remain indifferent.

Especially those he was familiar with.

It’s not that Lin Hao has never seen dead people. For example, he had seen quite a few in his previous life.

But he was not too moved at that time. In Lin Hao's view, all competitors were opponents. Everyone was fighting for the position of the young master of the family.

Lin Hao had experienced all kinds of despicable means, and his dead people really could not affect his mind.

But the death of these disciples in front of him made Lin Hao's heart wrench.