Overturning the world: playing the villain at the beginning

More than four princes were shocked.

The audience almost dropped their jaws in shock.

"Why do I feel that the magician feels very relaxed when facing the prince?"

"Is he really a heaven?"

"Impossible? It's impossible for a heavenly level to beat a prince."

"Then he was upgraded secretly?"

"Even if he is promoted to be a lord, it is impossible for him to be the opponent of the prince, right?"

"It can't be that I haven't seen you for a while, and the magician has been promoted from the heavenly level to the prince?"

Isn't that more terrifying than being able to fight against princes!
"Hiss! Why do I have a feeling that none of these princes are opponents of magicians?"

"Hehe, are you a fan of illusionists upstairs? Don't brag if you don't understand. If the illusionist is still at the lord level, I bet he is no match for a prince!"

"Even if the magician's illusion technique is superb, so what? He only dares to use illusion technique to avoid other people's attacks. Can he beat the opponent? I'm afraid he can't even break the defense!"

"Gamble, bet, bet what!"

"Okay, everyone, be a witness. I bet that the magician can't beat the prince. I mean winning with the strength of the lord is not running away. If I lose the bet, then I will eat the keyboard in front of me!"

"Okay, I bet too, I bet the magician will definitely win, if I lose, I will eat the whole durian without the shell!"

Seeing these two people refusing to give in to each other, and even making a bet, other audiences were also happy to see it.

Not only did he not stop him, but he also booed from the sidelines!
"Okay, let's be a witness, those who lose at that time, don't play tricks!"

The betting between the two viewers in the live broadcast room filled the whole atmosphere.

Now everyone is even more curious, can the magician beat those four princes?

A drop of sweat dripped down Qingyang's face.

He pretended to be calm on the surface, but in fact he was panicked inside.

He kept thinking about when they fell into hallucinations, when did they have illusions?
Why did his Heavenly Eye, which has always been invincible and able to see through all illusions, not work this time?

Could it be that the magician's illusion has really reached such a terrifying state?

The magician chuckled lightly.

He held the K of Hearts he drew out before his fingertips.

Swish!
Heart K flew towards the nearest Hun Wang.

The mixed king wanted to chop it into pieces with a knife, but this poker card, just like the magician, seemed illusory and non-existent.

It passed through King Hun's knife and hit King Hun's body at once.

The corner of the playing card was directly inserted into the flesh of the king.

"I will, touch your heart!"

Hun Wang felt the pain of the poker piercing his flesh, and stretched out his hand to grab it, but he couldn't touch it.

This strange feeling, coupled with the slight pain, made Hun Wang very frightened and hesitant!
"You're going to be on stage!"

The illusionist's hoarse and magnetic voice came.

Hun Wang's pupils shrank suddenly, and then his entire eyes began to loosen.

It seems to be in an illusion.

Qingyang took a breath, and he shouted: "Hunting king! Wake up and don't get tricked! It's all hallucinations, did you hear that?"

He hurriedly ran towards the king.

The other two princes also rushed over.

They stood in front of the magician, holding weapons on guard.

But this kind of defense is very weak, because they know that if the magician really wants to do something, they can't stop it.

They can't even touch the magician, how can they stop him?

"Bastard king!"

Qingyang came to the front of King Hun, and he punched King Hun in the face, trying to wake him up with pain.

Hun Wang's face was tilted to one side.

A little blood flowed from his nose, showing how heavy the punch was.

Hun Wang turned his face back.

Just when Qingyang thought he had awakened Hun Wang from the illusion, he saw it.

There was a strange smile on the king's face.

Qingyang's heart skipped a beat.

Then, from the mouth of Hun Wang, a voice came out: "Art~ is perfect!"

He swung his knife violently and slashed towards Qingyang.

Qingyang frantically resisted, and was beaten to the ground dozens of meters away.

His sword hand was shaking.

After all, a mixed king who is good at the laws of the metal system is very powerful.

"Hunting king, wake up, I'm Qingyang!"

Although they are not biological brothers, they all have the blood of the gods on their bodies, so they are considered to be of the same line.

These years have also fought side by side countless times, and the friendship between them is relatively close.

There was a big smile on Hun Wang's face, and the corners of his mouth raised up a lot in a strange way.

At first glance, it is strikingly similar to the mask on the illusionist's face.

"Sing for me!"

The black and white butterflies surrounding him gathered together again to form a piano. This time, no one was playing, but the keys were pressed.

melodious ~ ethereal ~
There is also the sound of a violin added.

hum~hum~
A sound that seemed to be absent came to everyone's ears.

This is!

Qingyang was terrified, he couldn't hear this voice wrong!

This is obviously the voice of the king of gangsters!

But Hun Wang's mouth opened into a smile, which remained unchanged, and it didn't come from his mouth at all.

That voice is getting louder.

"Hum hum~ hum hum hum~"

It was as if another invisible gangster was standing in front of them, humming a strange song softly along with the music.

This weird feeling.

Let the other two princes feel cold all over.

For the first time, they encountered such incomprehensible things.

Hun Wang took a knife and began to attack the three princes.

The three princes had to fight him with weapons.

Jingle!

The magician raised both hands, and his fingertips danced slightly.

If you look carefully, you will find that the King Hun's attack is controlled by him!

"You will be full of poetry~"

when!when!
The swords collided together, echoing the sound of the zither, blending in perfectly, there is a strange and pleasant sound.

"You will be beautiful!"

The power of the mixed king is too strong.

Every time he attacked, it was impossible for the other three princes to block them all. Gradually, wisps of bright red began to bloom from their bodies.

"You will know ~ true beauty!"

At this time, the magician's voice is incomparably beautiful, pure, holy, and beautiful!
It even has some weird magic power.

The audience watching the live broadcast couldn't help showing intoxicated expressions on their faces.

They were addicted to it, feeling intoxicated by the beauty of bright red~
The sound of fighting, the sound of tearing flesh and blood, the sound of swords colliding, the sound of space shattering and the ground cracking!
And the wailing and screaming of people!
Accompanied by the soft humming, it was like the whisper from the devil's mouth in hell.

That is, wonderful art!
So intoxicating!

How is this not intoxicating?

The eyes of the audience cannot be removed from the screen at all.