Villain: There Are Too Many Protagonists, So I Gave Up

Under the siege of the Tianjian Sect disciples, the monster was already covered with wounds, and its movements were not as fast as at the beginning.

Bai Yumo easily dodged the monster's tail, raised her long sword, and cut off the head of the Yuanying stage monster with one sword, and the monster's huge body collapsed.

She sheathed the long sword, and turned away directly, not caring about the dead monster.

She ran to Bai Feng's side quickly, and was relieved when she saw that he was fine.

"Brother, it's solved."

"Well, I'm almost done."

Bai Feng nodded, and as he carved the last array pattern, a translucent film rose above the temporary camp.

Because the incident happened suddenly, he simplified many steps. Although this array can barely reach the fifth grade, its function is much simpler.

He only retained the recognition function, and the rest was all added to the defense.

"Let's do this for now."

Bai Feng looked at the array and nodded, so that if he encountered a monster invasion again, he could withstand it for a while.

He turned around and looked at Su Lanqian who had made great efforts in the formation: "Thank you, Senior Sister Su. If you have any difficulties in the future, you can ask me for help, provided that I can do it."

Su Lanqian nodded quickly.

In fact, she now has something she wants Bai Feng to help her with, and Bai Feng is sure to be able to do it.

But...

She is too shy to speak.

"Brother, several disciples of the Tianjian Sect are trapped by a group of mysterious guys. As the eldest sister of the Tianjian Sect, I need to help. You..."

Bai Yumo's tone was a little tangled. Now Bai Feng's injuries have not healed, so it is not suitable for him to follow her, but she is not at ease if she leaves Bai Feng in the camp.

Suddenly, I feel that the position of the eldest sister is not that good. If she is not the eldest sister, she can choose to stay in the camp without worrying about this problem.

"I will go with you."

Bai Feng does not plan to stay in the camp. Although the camp should be safer with the formation he arranged, according to the law of the son of luck, it is generally safer to be with the son of luck.

If all three sons of luck were not there, he might get into trouble if he stayed in the camp.

And because this behavior was good for the son of luck, he didn't have to worry about being stuffed with luck by the system. On the contrary, if he stayed in the camp without moving, he might be accused of not saving someone in danger by the system and be stuffed with luck.

"Well, I will protect you."

Seeing this, Bai Yumo stopped struggling. Since Bai Feng also wanted to go, all she had to do was protect him!

...

After Bai Yumo announced that she was going to rescue Lin Yan, Luo Chen and others, the camp quickly became busy, and Su Lanqian also hurried into her resting room to pack her luggage.

First, put away the bowl that Bai Feng used to eat porridge yesterday, and then the most important bedding!

She stared at the bedding on the bed and swallowed.

That night, she mustered up the courage to let Bai Yumo rest in her room. It was the right decision!

She slowly reached out and gently folded the bedding, lying on the bedding. She could even smell the scent left by Bai Feng when he was lying on it.

She didn't even dare to imagine what it would be like if this quilt covered her.

It should be like being hugged by Bai Feng...

'Hmm, what are you thinking about! '

Su Lanqian reached out and knocked on her head to stop herself from thinking about it.

"Hurry up!"

She tried to keep her mind empty, stuffed all the bedding and sheets into the storage bag, and then reluctantly looked at the bare wooden bed and walked out of the room quickly.

A few minutes later, a disciple who stayed in the camp because of an injury planned to find a place to rest for a while, and then saw a room with only a bare bed through the half-open door.

"Huh? Wasn't anyone living here before?"

...

"The people from the Tianjian Sect are almost here, are you still not ready?"

The black-robed man was already a little impatient. They were just a few Jindan-stage disciples, but they were like cockroaches that couldn't be killed.

"It's strange, the flames in the formation seem to be absorbed by something, and even the power has decreased a little."

One person answered, his face under the mask full of surprise.

At this time, there was a sudden noise in the formation, and the formation, which had been in disrepair for many years, was even more damaged.

"Haha, I did it!"

Inside the formation.

Lin Yan spit out a flame. Although he sat in the fire, the flame did not dare to get close to him.

He slowly raised his right hand, and a flame fell on his hand and danced gently, like a docile puppy.

"Brother Luo, you have worked hard, leave it to me next!"

Lin Yan turned around and said to Luo Chen with a smile, and then he waved his hand, and the flame that Luo Chen and others could not do anything about immediately dissipated.

Luo Chen was also happy to see this: "Congratulations to Brother Lin for making another step forward in his cultivation."

"It's just that I just became a golden elixir, which is still far behind you."

Lin Yan touched his nose. Not to mention Luo Chen, the old golden elixir, even Bai Feng, who originally had a lower cultivation than him, became a golden elixir one day earlier than him.

But he was not discouraged. Others have their own opportunities, and he also has his own opportunities. He just needs to continue to move forward steadily.

Moreover, Bai Feng entered the Golden Core stage earlier than him, so he could only feel happy. After all, Bai Feng's talent was average, and even if he had the opportunity, he still needed to work hard on weekdays. He sincerely admired this.

"You really surprised me a little."

At this time, a voice came from outside the formation. Lin Yan, Luo Chen and others immediately felt as if they were facing a great enemy, and they all tightened their weapons in their hands.

"I wanted to give Tianjian Sect a face and let you slowly spit out the inheritance of Qianzhen Sect, but now it seems that I have to be ruthless."

As soon as the voice fell, the surrounding flames dissipated, and then countless swords appeared in the formation.

"Enjoy it, but if you can hand over the inheritance of Qianzhen Sect, I might spare your life."

"Bah! Don't think that a few broken swords can threaten me!" Lin Yan spit, "You still want inheritance, dream on!"

"Okay, okay, I hope you can be so hard next time!"

After speaking, the swords in the formation quickly rushed towards the disciples of Tianjian Sect.

"Come on!"

Lin Yan's body was ignited with flames, and he turned directly into a flaming hand, crushing the flying swords.

At the same time, Luo Chen also tightened his sword again, and the sharp sword energy fought with the swords in the formation.

…

“Be careful, there are people!”

Bai Yumo suddenly stopped and saw two men in black wearing black cloaks standing in front of them.

“How about we sit together and have a cup of tea?” A man in black sat on a tree stump with a pot of tea floating in front of him.

“Get out of the way.”

Bai Yumo held the hilt of the sword, her eyes slightly solemn, she felt that the enemy in front of her was a little strange.

There seemed to be a strange power in them.

“That won’t work.” The man in black shook his head, “The front has been occupied by us, wait until we get the treasures before you go over.”

“Just the two of you?”

“Of course not, I don’t have the courage to fight against the eldest sister of the Tianjian Sect!”

The man in black shrugged, then he raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and instantly a large group of monsters emerged from the forest behind him, with varying levels of cultivation, some foundation building, some golden elixir, and even a Yuanying, conservatively estimated that the total number is at least more than 300.

However, the eyes of these monsters were all dull, which was basically the same as the Yuanying stage monsters that were killed before.

Bai Feng stared at the other black-clothed man who didn't speak, and couldn't help muttering in his heart: 'How come I met another son of luck? '

Is this the son of luck of the villain style?