Section 42 Persuasion (Asking for Collections, Flowers)

"Woo Woo ......"

Before Wen Hao could breathe his breath, three cold rays shot at the same time, Wen Hao's pupils constricted, and he instantly judged the direction of the three arrows again.

"One shot at the grass target, the other shot left, if you don't dodge, you might shoot the shoulder, the other shot right, but there are too many right, it doesn't matter if you don't dodge. ”

At the moment when Sandao arrived in front of him, Wen Hao's body deviated slightly to the right, just dodging the arrow on the left, and at the same time not being shot by the arrow on the right because he deviated too much.

"Woo Woo ......"

Two sounds of breaking the air flew past Wen Hao, and with the lesson of the last time, there was no man in black standing behind Wen Hao again, so this time there was no unlucky guy to take these two arrows.

"Woo Woo ......"

Three more bowstrings sounded, and the three arrow tips appeared in Wen Hao's eyes again, and as soon as these three arrow tips appeared, Wen Hao's face turned really green.

"All three missed, one left and hit the left shoulder, one went up and hit the head, and the last one went down and hit the step. ”

How dare Wen Hao slack off, his left foot kicked on the ground, and the whole person fell to the right at once.

"Woohoo"

Two breaking sounds flew past Wen Hao's left and overhead, but the other one hit Wen Hao's left leg with a "flutter" at this time.

"Woohoo"

Before Wen Hao could stand firm, three more arrows flew in, this time Wen Hao really had no choice, the whole person fell to the ground with a bang, and at the same time, two breaking sounds also flew from the bottom of his head, but even so, his left shoulder was not spared, and he was shot again.

By the time the second group of three people finished shooting the ten arrows in their hands, Wen Hao had four arrows gloriously inserted into his body, and the whole person was like a wounded hedgehog.

One on the left shoulder, one on both sides of the abdomen, and one on the left leg, but Wen Hao was lucky, one of the two in the abdomen was only inserted into the clothes and was not injured, while the other was inserted with a little skin, which was fine.

Two of the three people in the second group were whipped three times, and one person was whipped four times, but this had nothing to do with Wen Hao, and now Wen Hao was thinking about how to get over today.

There are only four people, and he has four arrows in his body, with an average of one arrow per person, so it is strange that these more than 100 people have not been shot into a hornet's nest.

But even if Wen Hao was unwilling, he couldn't help it, it was clear that the scorpion deliberately manipulated him, here, they were a group of beasts who were slaughtered by others, and they didn't have any right to speak at all.

In the continuous twitching of the corners of Wen Hao's mouth, the next group of three people walked up again, and with a sound of 'timer starts', the arrow rain flew sideways, and Wen Hao jumped up and down in horror, dodging left and right.

In this way, in the blink of an eye, five groups passed, and with another "next group", two girls with pale faces and tears on their faces and a boy with a gloomy face walked up.

"Brother Sun......" As soon as the two girls walked up, they pounced on Wen Hao.

"Smack. ”

As soon as the two women ran a few steps, two leather whips sounded behind them, and the two women screamed, one staggered, and fell to the ground at once.

"Zhen'er, Xiaolan. Seeing the two women fall to the ground, Wen Hao exclaimed, and was about to run forward, but he saw the two black-clothed men next to him waving the leather whips in their hands at the same time, which frightened him and quickly stopped.

If it were usual, Wen Hao wouldn't care too much about the two whips, but now he can't bear the two whips, first of all, he was beaten half to death yesterday, although he has recovered a little after a night of healing, but he is still far from healing.

And today was used as a target, the previous teams of Wen Hao tried their best to dodge, but now he was still hit by nine arrows, although none of them hit the vital point, but it was also an injury on top of injury.

"Don't come, go back. Seeing that the two girls who got up from the ground were about to run again, Wen Hao hurriedly persuaded: "Hurry up and pick up the arrow and shoot it at me, if you shoot one less, you will be whipped." ”

"No, no......" The two women looked at Wen Hao, shook their heads and said, "We'd rather be whipped than arrows." ”

"How can you not shoot, that's ten lashes. When Wen Hao heard this, he was immediately anxious and said, "How can you afford ten whips?"

"Besides, that bastard of the scorpion is deliberately manipulating me, he will never let me go like this, even if you don't shoot today, won't you shoot in the future? Ten whips a day, how many days can you bear it?"

"Besides, I'm covered in wounds and need your care, and if you're wounded, what are we going to do in the future? ”

Wen Hao and their team, although they have the smallest number in their room, but their strength is the first, in order not to be bullied, the three of them have always been very strong, and in the past two months, they have also offended many people, but they are afraid of their strength, and others dare not provoke them.

But Wen Hao knew that if something happened to the three of them, those guys would never let him go, so he could be injured, but the two women couldn't be injured, as long as the two women were there, even if there was no one, those guys wouldn't dare to trouble the three of them.

"Huh"

As soon as Wen Hao's voice fell, a sound of breaking the air suddenly hit, Wen Hao was stunned for a moment, only to find that the men in black had begun to time, and this arrow was shot by the boy who was in a group of two women.

The boy was not moved by the matter of Wen Hao and the two girls at all, his face was gloomy, his eyes were staring at Wen Hao, and after looking at the arrow that was shot and firmly inserted into the grass target in Wen Hao's hand, he quickly took out an arrow and put it on the bow.

Seeing the suddenly shot arrow stuck in the grass target in his hand, Wen Hao actually appeared in a cold sweat, and shouted in his heart that he was lucky, if the arrow just missed and he was talking to the two girls again, what would it look like.

Seeing that the boy next to him actually shot an arrow at Wen Hao, the two women glared at the boy angrily, but the boy didn't care and pulled the bowstring again.

Seeing that the two girls were still hesitating, Wen Hao was in a hurry, and immediately shouted: "If you don't shoot, it's too late, don't you want to die, even if you want to die, don't pull me, I don't want to die." ”

"Let's go. Song Yuzhen looked at Wen Hao, understood what he meant, hesitated for a moment, pulled Xiaolan back, and then quickly picked up the arrow, aimed at Wen Hao, and pulled a full moon.

"Whew......"

The cold light flashed, cutting through the space, bringing a sharp sound of breaking the air, and then with a bang, it was stuck on the grass target in Wen Hao's hand.

"What are you doing in a daze? Don't you hurry up the arrow?" Looking at Xiaolan, who was standing there stunned with an arrow and looking at him, Wen Hao was anxious.

"I ......"

Xiaolan was in a hurry, her tears fell like money, and she couldn't speak for a long time, but at this time, she also understood what Wen Hao meant, slowly picked up the bow, put on the arrow, and aimed it at Wen Hao.

"Okay, stop crying, aim for it, and nothing will ....... Wen Hao paid attention to the arrow shot by the boy and pointed at Xiao Landao.

As a result, before he finished speaking, the arrow shot by the boy "boomed" in front of him, Wen Hao was immediately startled, his head quickly deviated, and a cold flew past his ears, and the fierce energy made his ears hurt even more.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, if he had reacted even a fraction of a second slower just now, I am afraid that he would have died here.

This arrow not only frightened Wen Hao, but the two who were about to shoot the arrow were also so frightened that their faces turned pale, and the bow they raised was slowly lowered.