Acting Quest: Pin Dao is really just an actor

"Please let me go!"

"It hurts to death!"

Beside the monster lock formation, the black Moore rolled all over the floor, scratching his body vigorously, blood dripping from his face, body, and legs from Moore's own scratching.

Coupled with the wound torn open by the evil wind, Moore was bloody and bloody at this moment, which was extremely miserable.

……

Several armored vehicles with special license plates were speeding through Yushui City, slamming on the brakes as they weaved through the traffic, and headed towards the west of the city at an extremely fast speed.

Nan Huaiqin was sitting in the armored car, and the real-time live broadcast of "Million Quest" was playing on the car screen, watching the scene where Moore took away the seal of the princes, he was furious: "This damn alien!"

"Team Leader Nan, look quickly!"

The man in camouflage pointed at the screen and roared.

"Boom—"

It was the scene of billowing demonic energy pouring out from all four directions at the same time. Nan Huaiqin's expression turned ugly as he watched the living people continue to be weathered in the demonic wind and finally turned into a pile of bones.

This time, the baptism of the evil wind caused serious damage to the following nano-scale drones.

The evil wind doesn't seem to do that much damage to this modern high-tech material, but it can't stand the raging wind and waves. There were more than 20 live broadcast channels, but now only half of them can barely broadcast the screen.

Looking at the black Moore who was crying and rolling on the ground, the sixty-year-old man's brows were stern.

"Squeak--!"

With a sudden brake, the modified armored vehicle stopped firmly outside the secret place of the western suburbs.

After getting off the armored vehicle, Nan Huaiqin went straight to a guarded RV.

Ma Weihua sat in the car, his face was a little ugly, seeing Nan Huaiqin getting into the car, he said anxiously: "Team Leader Nan, what are you doing?"

Nan Huaiqin, dressed in a Tang suit, was very majestic, leaning on the table with his hands, and said condescendingly: "From now on, the Yushui City Special Operations Team will take over the Western Suburb Secret Realm."

"The documents will be delivered later."

Ma Weihua's face was ugly: "Why?"

"No why."

Nan Huaiqin snorted coldly: "This is not a discussion, but a notice."

"You don't have the ability to protect the secrets of the western suburbs at all. The safety of the masses comes first."

The sixtieth old man's eyes flickered.

Ma Weihua sighed, "We only have one condition."

"The live broadcast continues."

Nan Huaiqin glanced at the person in front of him, turned and left without answering.

……

Secret realm.

Looking at the bloody black man, Li Zheng smacked his tongue with some palpitations: "We didn't do the same just now, did we?"

Qilin's true blood on Chen Qilin's chest trembled slightly, and the man in black frowned slightly: "Ghostly?"

Lu Chen shook his head lightly, and said softly: "Karma retribution."

In Lu Chen's eyes, most of other people's illusions are fantasies produced by evil spirits bewitching their minds, but the scenes experienced by Black Moore are real.

And those ghosts are the five wronged souls who originally followed behind the black man.

At this moment, they were surrounding Moore, constantly tearing at the soul of the black man to vent the resentment in their hearts.

People have yang energy to protect the body, so ghosts and evil spirits cannot invade.

Moore is a warrior, with a strong body, and his yang energy is naturally stronger than that of ordinary people.

Originally, they couldn't attack Moore, just like when they were in the players' lounge, no matter how they attacked, they were blocked by the dim light around Moore.

Those faint shimmers are Yang Qi.

It can range from a sea of ​​rotten insects to a disaster of iron snakes.

Moore experienced life-and-death crises repeatedly. His three souls and seven souls were frightened and still not stable, and they were forcibly washed away by the evil wind. The yang energy in his body was already extremely weak.

In addition, now, there are too many monsters gathered by Lu Chen in the valley.

Monster Qi affects living creatures, and it is even more helpful to ghosts!

The ghost borrows the ghost's energy, and the ghost helps the ghost's prestige.

Now the five grievances are filled with fierce resentment.

Only in this way can he forcibly entangle Moore during the day and forcibly avenge his life.

Moore wailed endlessly, with hideous wounds all over his body, like a bloody man.

"Sine!"

"Chong!"

Ichiro Matsushima, who forcibly escaped from the illusion, sensed that something was wrong, swung his samurai sword violently, and cut across Moore.

Matsushima Ichiro practiced swords in front of the god statue since he was a child, and he has been contaminated with the power of the god statue. No matter who the god is, it is a certain threat to ghosts.

The five souls entangled with Moore had no choice but to avoid the blade.

The unjust soul left the body, and the severe pain in Moore's soul gradually became lighter, and the rolling stopped slowly, and the screaming and wailing also began to subside.

"Mr. Moore!"

Ichiro Matsushima helped up the black man covered in blood, and asked worriedly, "How are you?"

Seeing the restoration of the scenery in front of him, Moore let out a sigh of relief, gradually regained his senses, and said in fear, "Go, we can't stay in this damn place any longer!"

Ichiro Matsushima slanted his blade slightly, looking at Lu Chen and the others warily.

He doesn't care about Moore's life or death, but he can't help but care about that piece of precious jade. Seeing that the opponent has a large number of people, he needs Moore as a scapegoat.

Moore didn't know the strange intentions of the people around him. After the nightmare just now, he just wanted to take the jade and leave as soon as possible. He didn't want to stay in this ghost place for a minute longer.