Acting Quest: Pin Dao is really just an actor

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A group of soldiers in isolation suits carried boxes of explosives and continued to build the wall.

During the countdown, it exploded.

A series of loud noises were ups and downs outside the secret.

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In the secret realm, in the western frontier of Jinyang, the night gradually dissipated.

"boom!"

A monkey monster that was suddenly slaughtered was hit between the eyebrows by Lu Chen's fingers, and fell heavily to the ground, bleeding from its seven orifices and completely dying.

[Kill the mountain demon, reward the merits of heaven and earth: three coins]

【Slay demons and evil spirits, reward heaven and earth...】

The young Taoist priest was as still as a mountain, with the corpses of monsters and beasts under his feet, and the rolling divine voice kept ringing in Lu Chen's ears.

"Stab!"

The light of the knife flashed across, cutting off a snake-like centipede at the waist, and turquoise blood splashed all over the ground.

The unicorn red glow on Tang Dao slowly dissipated, and the tip of Chen Qilin's saber drooped.

Kong Ling'er, whose pretty face was splattered with blood, stabbed a black bear's heart with a long knife in his hand, and pulled back when the huge figure gradually collapsed.

"boom--!"

The huge black bear body slammed on the ground, blowing up gusts of wind.

The other two also made meritorious deeds. Li Zheng pulled away and retreated, and Du Xinghenghe's titanium vibration gold fist shook a line of blood.

Dozens of corpses of mountain beasts and ghosts of various shapes were randomly piled up in the forest.

The valley where the Yin soldiers are stationed is like a watershed. The higher you go, the more spirits gather.

Along the way, the few people became more and more tacit, and after seeing a lot of mountain spirits and ghosts, there was no fear of panic.

"almost."

Chen Qilin looked at the top of the mountain, sheathed his knife.

Chiyang Mountain is high, the more you go up the mountain, the more clouds and mist lingering on the mountain.

It was night at this time, and the moisture was thicker, mixed with the blood of the monster's blood, sticking to the body a little wet and sticky.

Lu Chen pointed and shattered the wet and sticky moisture around his body, nodded slowly, and narrowed Danfeng's eyes slightly as he looked at the top of Chiyang Mountain.

Now that he has inherited most of the mind of a Taoist celestial master, Lu Chen's heart is sinking like water, and only when he is furious and has the intention of killing demons and evil spirits, will he narrow his Danfeng eyes slightly.

Killing his wife and mother, breaking his promise.

Inhumanity has a demon heart, and it kills people by serving monsters.

The evil of relying on the Yuan has exceeded the limit of the heinous crime.

If this demon is not eliminated, the disaster will be endless.

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"They are all alive..."

In the distant mountains and forests, Meng An, who was hiding in the night, looked at the few people who had just killed the evil spirits, his eyes were extremely fierce.

Especially when he glanced at the young Taoist priest who was as immobile as the foot of the mountain but littered with corpses, Meng An's eyes became deeper, and he gritted his teeth secretly: "Unexpectedly, that trash still hides such a method."

When the third child remembered Lu Chen, he downplayed it, and his eyes were a little surprised: "Master, do you want to avoid them?"

"avoid?"

Meng An sneered, his eyes were particularly sinister: "I still hope to nourish my baby with their blood."

With an evil smile on the corner of the young man's mouth, he raised his hand to take back the two paper figurines with excited eyes.

Seeing the breath of a living person, the retracted paper figurine was a little reluctant, struggling a few times with its bewitching mouth shape, but fearing the breath of the young man, he had no choice but to retract it.

Holding the paper figurine that exuded a faint shady air in his hand, Meng An's eyes were strange: "Let's go, give these old friends a surprise."

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At nine o'clock in the middle of the night, night fell completely in Yushui City.

A ball of flames swelled ferociously outside the secret area of ​​the western suburbs, extremely dazzling.

"boom--!"

A second later, loud noises and boundless wind and waves gushed out.

The mountain-like white barrier standing in the secret place in the western suburbs finally had a few cracks, and the cracks continued to expand and spread, breaking into a gap several meters wide.

"It's, it's done?!"

The special operators in charge of manipulating the blasting platform were startled for a moment, then cheered crazily, feeling extremely excited.

Due to the self-healing properties of the light curtain, the blasting time, which was originally estimated to be one hour, tripled.

After four hours of frantic bombing, the light curtain finally shattered!

A little far away, Nan Huaiqin, who had been standing on the spot, suddenly opened his eyes, and the eyes flashed, ignoring the harmful substances remaining in the air, and his figure shot out.

The spiritual power gushed out in his hand, blocking the white light curtain that was constantly repairing and gathering.

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The night is filled with light, and the flames ignited in the blazing sun mountains are swaying with the mountain wind.

The young Taoist priest sat leaning against a strong pine tree, reached out and pinched off a section of wild grass in the mountains, and tapped on his fingertips to caress it.

Feeling the wetness of his fingertips, Lu Chen slowly raised his head.

After the evil spirit dissipated, the night on Chiyang Mountain gradually became transparent.

The stars are looming in the clouds and mist, and there is a sense of tranquility.

Lu Chen faced Beidou, and a subtle light flashed in his pupils.