Overturning the world: playing the villain at the beginning

The Demon God's body was a little stiff and dull, and the dream master opened up his own domain, pulling him into his dream world.

"Open your eyes is your world, close your eyes is my world."

The Demon God froze, and he fell into a dream.

Struggling in many hells, mountains of knives and seas of blood, lava hells, and ice and snow.

He broke through one dream after another. After all, he is still a god. Even if his strength has plummeted now, dreams of this level can only trap him for a while.

In the end, He tore through the dream and broke out from the dream world!
Open your eyes!

The demon god grabbed the dreamer with one claw.

And the dream master was backlashed by the destruction of the dream world, spat out a mouthful of blood, and had no time to dodge. If he was caught by this claw, he would be seriously injured even if he was not dead.

when!
At this time, the bell rang again.

The demon god stopped.

His eyes became a little confused, and then as if he saw something, he began to fall into a frenzy, attacking himself frantically.

The dream master backed away from the demon god's attack range.

He was almost shot just now.

Bai Ze and others avoided the Demon God one after another and gathered together.

They all looked up at the sky in unison.

There stood a clock.

On the clock, there is a person standing.

That person is an illusionist!

"Hmph ~" the magician stretched out his hands, manipulating countless invisible threads.

Those threads were tightly wrapped around the Demon God.

His every move is under his control.

"Let the puppet dance for me~"

"This is... a perfect masterpiece!"

The illusionist's tone was as crazy as ever, yet with indescribable elegance.

Crazy and calm, this kind of contradictory emotions, has been best reflected in him.

He is crazy and calm.

Elegant and extraordinary, crazy and rational, this is the magician, an artist who is crazy for perfect art.

Under his command, the Demon God is just a puppet to be played at will, he is dancing, singing, and dancing.

Like a clown on stage, just to make the audience laugh.

The magician spread out his hand, then shook it firmly, "It's time for the curtain call."

Bang!
The demon god exploded into a cloud of blood.

Then it condensed from the blood flower blooming and turned into a wooden puppet.

He is now perfect and lifelike~
Became a most perfect masterpiece!
He saluted Bai Ze and the others. Such a polite manner was quite different from the manic appearance before.

Although Bai Ze and others were out of danger, it was not the first time they saw the magician perform his puppet art.

But every time they saw it, they couldn't help but feel fear and shock in their hearts!

Too strong!

Magician is really too powerful!
It is so powerful that it is impossible to look directly at it.

The prophet looked at the dreamer.

What happened to Mengshi back then was exposed in a video made by Tiandao website, and many people speculated whether Mengshi and Huanshi knew each other.

However, neither of the two parties responded positively to these matters.

Looking at Mengshi's reaction now, the two of them really seemed to know each other.

Hey, if these two people are really old acquaintances, the Prophet and others thought of some things exposed in the video.

They couldn't help but feel embarrassed for Master Meng.

This……

If they were too embarrassed, they would have found a way to get in.

Is this the strong one?The thickness of the skin is stronger than the average person.

Or are the netizens' guesses wrong?
Mengshi is not Ah Shi?
And the magician is not Ah Jiu?

Speaking of it, the dream was indeed a little too vague, plus it hadn't grown up when I was a child, and the face was a little blurry, so it's hard to be sure.

After the magician put away the puppet that the demon god had turned into, he still went his own way, and seemed to have no intention of staying to talk about the old days.

He came here to deal with the demon god who broke the seal, because he accepted the love of the Qingqiu Fox Clan back then, but that was all he could do, and he couldn't do more.

Ye Xiwen and the Qingqiu Fox Clan did not ask the magician to stay.

It's one thing for the magician to repay the kindness of the fox clan, they can't repay the kindness, what's more, the magician is doing it now for the sake of the fox clan.

If it were another person, it would be impossible for the magician to bother.

The Fox Clan would not be so ignorant, they remained silent.

According to the style of the magician, he probably doesn't like people being polite to him.

So for a while no one spoke.

The magician is about to leave.

at this time.

"Ah Jiu?"

Mengshi yelled softly.

The magician turned around.

"It's really you!"

"Do you still recognize me? I'm Ten! I'm making a lot of money now."

"As expected of you, you have become immortal so quickly. Sure enough, your talent is higher than mine!"

"I'll catch up soon, though."

It seems that because they haven't seen each other for many years, after meeting again, Meng Shi was very happy, so he couldn't help talking a little more.

The Prophet and others watched from the sidelines, capitalized in embarrassment.

Because the magician didn't respond.

"Ah Jiu, how have you been all these years?"

The magician clicked his tongue: "I haven't seen you for so many years, but you are still the same." Same talkative.

"I haven't seen you for so many years, you have changed a lot." Mengshi replied.

Put on a mask.

Personality seems to have changed and it seems not to change.

The memory of childhood is too long, in fact, I can't remember clearly.

Mengshi has forgotten even what the illusionist looked like when he was a child, and only remembers having such a partner.

There is also that joke-like sentence that has now become his obsession.

"Why are you wearing a mask?"

"Take it off! Aren't you tired?"

"Anyway, you are immortal now, and no one dares to offend you."

Mengshi has a calm demeanor, like two good brothers, very natural and familiar.

It's as if they haven't seen each other for so many years, but grew up together and are best friends.

"When my puppet is finished, no one dares to offend me."

The magician replied that wearing a mask is just a matter of habit, and of course it is to reduce a little trouble.

Mengshi stepped forward and stood not far from the illusionist.

He raised his hand and put on the illusionist's mask.

The magician did not hide.

What the hell!

Bai Ze and others immediately took out their mobile phones and started recording, watching helplessly, excited and looking forward to what will happen next.

Meng Shi raised his hand and took off the mask without stopping at all.

After seeing the illusionist's face, he whistled, "Yo~ it's okay! It's not crooked~"

The magician tilted his head slightly, revealing that perfect, indescribably beautiful face.

So beautiful!
But it's not that kind of feminine and delicate.

Slightly tough, people can see his gender, unlike the indistinguishable gender that he didn't grow when he was young.

It can only be said that beyond gender, it is the kind of beauty that can hit everyone's heart.

After seeing it, all the people present forgot to breathe and stared blankly!
Beauty crit!

Proper killing technique!

Is this the face value kill?
Everyone present shouted inwardly!Fuck!It seems to have been killed!

Mengshi's hands trembled, and then he took the mask back to the illusionist, "You should still wear it!"