When we arrived on the 5th floor, we saw the light of swords flashing here. My elder sister was holding two swords and fighting with a thin man.

The man held a stainless steel fan in his hand and moved the two knives in my sister's hand left and right.

This man and my sister are both hosts of the evil spirit, but one is controlled by the evil spirit, while the other has the evil spirit sealed in his own body.

That man has a powerful soul from another world. By transforming the host's body, he can move freely in this world. Even so, he still cannot exert 80% of his power in the world of monsters.

My sister's body is known as a sharp weapon in the world. She has no evil soul and is also the best among human beings. With the help of evil supernatural powers, she immediately radiates power exponentially.

My body has reached the out-of-body stage, and logically it should exceed my sister's strength, but since the basement was demolished, we have never had a serious competition.

If I fire eight bolts of lightning in a row, I guess my sister can't completely resist it, but...do I dare to face her and fire these eight bolts of lightning?

Facing my sister, I have a natural fear, which has been rooted since I was four years old. Since then, I have developed a psychological fear of all girls. In my subconscious, I

I think all girls are as strong as my sister.

Over time, this concept began to slowly change. I also know that girls have many weaknesses. They are timid, they love beauty, they are jealous of each other, they like other people's praise, and they like to be taken care of by others.

But is my sister a girl? She doesn’t seem to have any girlish problems. My parents trained her to be a steel machine.

Facing the man using the iron fan, my sister showed no mercy at all. She raised her two swords and attacked him like a turbine, forcing him into a blind corner with no chance of escape.

When she saw us going upstairs, she knocked down his iron fan with a knife and kicked him in the chest.

The man let out a sigh of relief and fell to the ground in depression.

The elder sister said: "Xiao Yuna, seal him, let's go inside to find the crystal stone."

Tang Mengjie said: "Sister, just leave the matter of finding crystal stones to us."

The eldest sister nodded, sheathed the knife, and said, "I'll go upstairs and you'll find the spar. Hurry up and go upstairs. The higher you get, the harder it will be to deal with the evil spirits."

We sealed the evil spirit, found the spar, and immediately ran upstairs.

When we arrived on the sixth floor, we saw my sister and Storm standing side by side, looking at a fat man in the middle.

Because this man is obese, his neck has been submerged in fat, and his big face is shiny, reflecting the lights in the corridor.

His body was three times the size of a normal person, and he stood there blocking half of the corridor. He closed his eyes and stood there motionless, but my sister and Storm seemed to be immobilized by him and did not attack him.

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My sister and Storm were highly concentrated and carefully observed the changes around them, but it was very quiet here and they didn't find anything scary?

I was about to move forward, when a hand stretched out from beside me and stopped us, but it was embarrassing.

The embarrassed face was covered with sweat and looked very embarrassed. He looked at us and said, "Be careful, this evil spirit is very powerful. Don't fall for his plot."

Looking at the fearful look on his face, he must have suffered a secret loss from the fat man's body just now.

I asked: "Is this fat man very powerful?"

Yan Yan said: "I guess he is the great protector here. His spiritual power has formed a world of its own. Whoever enters his world will have a feeling of difficulty in distinguishing right from wrong. I just broke into his world.

I was almost killed by my own lightning eyes."

Is there such a world?

The person downstairs used the Heaven-turning Seal, which made the world feel upside down. I didn't expect that this person was even more powerful than him and could make people unable to distinguish between right and wrong. Only personal experience of such things can be known, and I have to experience everything I say.

I jumped forward and immediately stood side by side with my sister. At this time, there was a blur in front of my eyes, and the fat man in front of me began to expand infinitely.

He seemed to have turned into a giant Buddha and pushed us to the ground with both hands.

There seemed to be infinite oppressive power in his hands. My sister and Storm began to stand unsteadily in front of the Buddha, swaying from side to side.

It was as if they were drunk or standing on a rotating platform, unable to stand firm.

My spiritual power surpassed theirs, so naturally I couldn't feel the dizzy feeling. I summoned a long arrow and shot it towards his head.

The Buddha suddenly roared angrily, raised a hand and pressed it on my long arrow.

The lightning-fast arrow suddenly disappeared in the air and disappeared without a trace.

Does he have any magic weapon on his body that can absorb my long arrow? I must find a way to force him to take out his own magic weapon.

I put my right hand on the string and pulled it gently, and immediately eight bolts of lightning twisted in the air and shot towards the Buddha.

Although they were the same eight lightning bolts, there were differences in their order. The first two bolts were just straight shots, while the latter six bolts branched out in curves and shot towards his side and behind.

He could deflect the two arrows in front of him, but would he still have the energy to deflect the six long arrows that arrived behind him at the same time?

The Buddha pushed me with one hand, and he took away the two long arrows in front of me.

But the other six lightning bolts also hit his back as I predicted.

I saw the electric light flashing on his body, but it did not show any pain or change. His Buddha body is still a Buddha body, still standing in front of us.

Come on, I don’t believe in evil anymore. Am I destined to be the most useless of the five goddesses? My right hand played randomly on the bow and arrows. Every time my fingers left the bowstring, they would

Eight bolts of lightning shot out of the string, danced wildly in the air, and flew toward the Buddha from all directions.

The streaks of lightning emitted dazzling brilliance and danced wildly in the air.

There was a crackling sound in the air as lightning struck the Buddha statue.

Finally the Buddha moved!

His figure illusory in front of me for a moment, and then suddenly disappeared. The lightning that was still flying in the air immediately lost its target and all flew towards me.

Any long arrow that flies out will be controlled by me, but I can only control eight, and the rest will fly forward freely.

But they never looked back. This is the saying that there is no turning back when the bow is fired.

But today this rule is broken.

The lightning flying in the sky reversed its direction and flew towards me.

I know the speed of lightning. Although I can shoot lightning, it does not mean that I can avoid them. I only heard the crackling sound on my armor, and bursts of tingling electricity passed into my nerves.

My armor can withstand attacks from hard objects, but it is weak against these magical things.

At this time, the lightning in the sky disappeared, and the giant Buddha appeared out of thin air. He stood there laughing and said, "Goddess, how does it feel to be attacked by your own weapons?"
Chapter completed!