Before Wen Hao could catch his breath, three more rays of coldness came at the same time. Wen Hao's pupils tightened, and he instantly judged the direction of the three arrows again.
"One hit the grass target, and the other hit the left. If you don't dodge, it might hit the shoulder. The other hit the right, but it hit the right too much, so it doesn't matter if you don't dodge."
The moment the three arrows arrived in front of him, Wen Hao leaned slightly to the right, just in time to avoid the arrow on the left, but at the same time, he would not be hit by the arrow on the right because he deviated too much.
"Whoosh..."
Two piercing sounds flew past Wen Hao. Following the lesson learned from the last time, there was no man in black standing behind Wen Hao anymore, so this time there was no unlucky person to catch the two arrows.
"Whoosh whoosh..."
Three more bowstrings sounded, and three arrow tips appeared in Wen Hao's eyes again. As soon as these three arrow tips appeared, Wen Hao's face turned really green.
"Three of them all missed, one missed to the left and hit the left shoulder, one missed the top and hit the head just right, and the last one missed the bottom and hit the lower body just right."
Wen Hao didn't dare to be careless. He kicked his left foot on the ground and fell to the right.
"咻咻"
Two piercing sounds flew past Wen Hao's left side and above his head, but at this moment the other one hit Wen Hao's left leg with a "plop" sound.
"Boooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh"
Before Wen Hao could stand still, three more arrows flew towards him. This time Wen Hao really had no choice. He fell to the ground with a bang, and at the same time, two piercing sounds flew from the bottom of his head.
But even so, his left shoulder was not spared and was shot again.
When 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 his whole body looked 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 on the abdomen was only inserted into the clothes and was not injured, while the other was only inserted into the skin, which was not serious.
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Two of the three people in the second group received three canings, and one received four canings. However, this had nothing to do with Wen Hao. Now Wen Hao was just thinking about how to get through today.
Only four people passed by, and he was hit by four arrows, one for each person on average. It would be strange if more than a hundred people came down, and he was not shot into a hornet's nest.
But even though Wen Hao was unwilling in every possible way, he had no choice. This clearly meant that Scorpion was deliberately trying to mess with him. Here, they were just a bunch of beasts to be slaughtered, with no right to speak at all.
As the corner of Wen Hao's mouth continued to twitch, the next group of three people came up again. With the sound of "timer starts", arrows flew across the sky. Wen Hao jumped up and down in fear, dodging left and right.
Just like that, five groups passed by in the blink of an eye, 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 rushed towards Wen Hao.
"Pap."
As soon as the two women ran a few steps, two whips sounded behind them. The two women screamed, staggered, and fell to the ground.
"Zhen'er, Xiaolan." Seeing the two women fall to the ground, Wen Hao exclaimed and was about to run forward when he saw two big men in black next to him waving their whips at the same time. He was frightened.
He stopped quickly.
If it was normal, Wenhao 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 was a little better after a night of treatment, he was still far from being cured.
Very.
And today, Wen Hao was used as a target. Wen Hao from the previous teams tried his best to avoid it, but now he was still hit by nine arrows. Although none of them hit the vital point, it was still more injuries.
"Don't come here, go back quickly." Seeing the two women getting up from the ground and preparing to run back, Wen Hao quickly persuaded: "Hurry up and shoot at me. If you miss one, you will be whipped."
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"No, no..." The two women looked at Wen Hao, shook their heads and said, "We would rather receive whips than arrows."
"How can you not cum? That's ten lashes." When Wen Hao heard this, he suddenly became anxious and said: "How can you bear the ten lashes?"
"Besides, that bastard Scorpion is deliberately teasing me. He will never let me go just like that. Even if you don't cum today, won't you cum in the future? How many more days can you endure ten lashes a day?"
"Besides, I'm covered in injuries now and I still need your care. If you are also injured, what will we do in the future? Even if we don't die from their torture, I'm afraid I will die at the hands of those bastards in the same room."
Wen Hao's team, although they have the smallest number of people in their room, are the strongest in strength. In order not to be bullied, the three of them have always been very strong. In the past two months, they have offended many people.
But fearful of their strength, no one else dares to mess with them.
But Wen Hao knew that if something happened to the three of him, those guys would never let him go. Therefore, he could be injured, but the two women could not be hurt. As long as the two women were there, even if he was not there, those guys would not.
Dare to cause trouble for the three of you.
"call out"
As soon as Wen Hao's voice fell, a sound broke through the air suddenly. Wen Hao was startled, and then he realized that the men in black had started timing, and this arrow was shot by the boy who was in the group with the two women.
The boy was not moved by what happened between Wen Hao and the two girls at all. He had a sullen face and stared at Wen Hao. He watched the arrow that was shot stably inserted into the grass target in Wen Hao's hand. He quickly
He took out another arrow and put it on the bow.
Seeing the sudden arrow stuck firmly in the target in his hand, Wen Hao actually broke out in cold sweat. He shouted in his heart that he was lucky. If the arrow missed just now and he was talking to the two women again, what would happen?
What does it look like?
Seeing that the boy next to them actually shot an arrow at Wen Hao, the two women glared at the boy angrily, but the boy didn't care and drew the bowstring again.
Seeing that the two women were still hesitating, Wen Hao felt anxious and immediately shouted: "If you don't cum, it will be too late. Do you want to die? Even if you want to die, don't pull me in. I don't want to die."
"Let's go." Song Yuzhen looked at Wen Hao and understood what he meant. After a moment's hesitation, she pulled Xiaolan back, then quickly picked up the arrow, pointed it at Wen Hao, and pulled it full moon.
"call out……"
A cold light flashed across the space, causing a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and then with a crash, it was firmly inserted into the grass target in Wen Hao's hand.
"Why are you still standing there? Why don't you shoot the arrow quickly?" Looking at Xiaolan who was standing there blankly looking at him with the arrow in hand, Wen Hao felt anxious.
"I……"
Xiaolan was so anxious that her tears fell down as if they were free. She was speechless for a long time. But at this time, she also understood what Wen Hao meant. She slowly picked up the bow, nocked the arrow, and pointed at Wen Hao.
Hao.
"Okay, stop crying, keep your aim, everything will be fine..." Wen Hao said to Xiao Lan while paying attention to the arrows shot by the boy.
As a result, before he finished speaking, an arrow shot by the boy hit his eyes with a "whoosh". Wen Hao was immediately startled, his head quickly turned away, and a cold wave flew past his ears, and the fierce energy became even more intense.
It made his ears hurt.
The corner of his mouth twitched, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. If his reaction had been even tenth of a second slower, he would have died.
This arrow not only frightened Wen Hao, but the two men who were about to shoot the arrow also turned pale with fright, and slowly lowered their raised bows.