Acting Quest: Pin Dao is really just an actor

Signal reception inside the car.

"Tomorrow..."

Qin Ping, who was a little tired from guarding the center console all the time, suddenly opened his eyes wide, looking at the small words under the young Taoist priest's hands, his pupils continued to dilate.

Finally, the short-haired girl with an extremely shocked expression came back to her senses and tapped the emergency call button on the communication system.

"Notify Team Leader Nan that there is something wrong with Lu Chen!"

The girl's roar echoed in the receiving car.

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Secret realm.

Nan Huaiqin, who led the charge, and the head attack team led by two masters, marched forward indomitably.

But more and more monsters, spirits, and beasts came from all directions, fearless of death.

The big man in camouflage who had been following the sixty-year-old man covered his earphones, "Leader, we need to slow down, the follow-up troops have widened the gap."

"How far is it to reach the foot of the mountain?"

Nan Huaiqin casually shook a blood wolf that was rushing to death.

"Twenty kilometers."

The man in camouflage looked at the distance on the bracelet: "We avoided the sea of ​​poisonous insects during this trip."

"What about hot weapons?"

"Still gathering, it is estimated that they will be the last batch to enter the secret realm." The camouflage man paused, and continued: "These monsters have shown a lot of intelligence. If they enter the hot weapon ahead of time, there may be accidents."

"These beasts!"

A cold light flashed in Nan Huaiqin's eyes, and his whole body's spiritual power shook, killing all the monsters around him.

"Ding, ding, ding...!"

The radio headset Nan Huaiqin was wearing kept flickering.

"what?!!"

Hearing the woman's shout in the earphones, the sixtieth old man stopped abruptly, his eyes full of shock.

After a while, Nan Huaiqin came back to his senses, jumped up with one foot on the ground, cleared all the monsters within a radius of ten meters, and said with a thunderous voice: "The vanguard troops retreat, clear the entrance to the secret realm!"

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On Chiyang Mountain.

"Chong!"

There was a crisp sound of metal and iron, and a series of sparks exploded.

The Tang Dao in Chen Qilin's hand slashed heavily on the paper figurine's arm. The Tang Dao that cut monsters like melons and vegetables left only a shallow mark on the paper figurine's arm, which was as thin as paper.

Lu Chen pinched the seal with his hand, and the ground under the feet of Du Xingheng and the three of them rippled, engulfing them.

Another two strings of sparks collapsed.

Four half-meter-tall crimson paper figurines all showed up. Seeing that the sneak attack was unsuccessful, the paper figurines' strange smiling faces showed a humanized dejected expression.

With a soft sound, the three of them were spit out by the ground.

Looking at the weird paper figurine in front of her, Kong Linger's pretty face turned pale, and she murmured, "Is this also a ghost?"

There was a cold light in Lu Chen's eyes, and he snorted coldly, "It's just Xiaoxiao's sorcery."

"Hey hey hey~..."

Amidst the weird laughter, the four crimson paper figurines continued to enlarge, and the intense evil spirit suppressed the fire to an extremely low level.

Among the four paper figurines, there is a paper figurine with a different head crown, which seems to be the leader.

The eyes of the leader of the paper figurine slightly lit up with cinnabar.

Amidst the weird smirks, the four paper figurines jumped towards Lu Chen and the others, but they avoided Kong Linger.

Tang saber and fist blade raised high against the paper figurine.

But the paper figurine is like pouring gold and iron, and has no fear of swords at all.

In an instant, the entire mountain forest was filled with the sound of gold and iron.

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In the distance, Meng An watched the paper figurine rush forward with extremely hot eyes.

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The four paper figurines cooperated extremely orderly, and the paper figurine with different hair crowns and cinnabar eyes wrapped around Chen Qilin. Every time he raised his hand, there would be a sound of paper trembling, bringing out an extremely strong yin energy.

After hacking three or five times in succession, Chen Qilin couldn't take advantage of Yinwu's hands.

The eyes of the man in black flickered, and the Tang knife in his hand was entwined with the red light of the unicorn, and the blade slashed out like a dragon.

The paper figurine's arm, which could not have been cut by the blade, now sizzled as if it had been scorched by hot carbon, leaving a dark mark.

The corners of the mouth of the cinnabar paper man's strange smile were extremely painful, and there was a hint of fierceness in the cinnabar eyes, and his hands slashed out again.

Compared to Chen Qilin, the other two were much more embarrassed.

Li Zheng and Du Xingheng retreated step by step under the attack of the paper figurines, and their ordinary spiritual power and slashing had no effect on these ghosts.

Kong Ling'er had already come to her senses, and with a cold and pretty face, she held a long knife to help the two of them out, but she still couldn't change the situation.

Lu Chenli stood there looking at the aura left by the paper figurine in the shallow forest, his eyelids drooped slightly, and there was a cold light in his eyes.

"Whoosh-!"

With a piercing sound, the arm of the paper figurine slashed fiercely at the young Taoist priest who seemed to be in a daze.

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In the dense forest, Meng An looked at the retreating people with extremely hot eyes, especially when he looked at Lu Chen who seemed to be frightened under the arm of the paper man, he couldn't help laughing sinisterly.