I'm not a drama god

Sha-sha-sha…

The big red paper umbrella spun silently in the smoke and dust. As Chao's figure gradually approached the direction where Ning Ruyu fell, Luan Mei and others felt their hearts rise to their throats.

They struggled to get up, but their injuries were too severe. Mo Jiao gritted his teeth and could only hold on to the last glimmer of hope, shouting at the black shadow moving forward:

"Junior brother! Wake up quickly!!!"

His voice did not change anything. The will to destroy the world cannot be defeated by just one or two words. The gap between Chen Ling and the audience is too great, and the fairy tale plot cannot be performed.

Just as the "figure" was about to approach Ning Ruyu, densely packed puppets suddenly fell from the sky. One of the black puppets exuded an eighth-level aura, holding a heavy broadsword more than four meters long in its hand, and whistled towards his head!

clang--! !

The broadsword weighing tens of thousands of pounds collided with the light paper umbrella with a loud bang, making a loud sound of metal clashing, but no matter how hard the puppet tried, the blade could not cut through the umbrella at all...

The brim of the red paper umbrella was gently lifted up, and a pair of scarlet eyes glanced at the puppet.

The next moment, the broadsword in the opponent's hand was soaked with the color of red paper, as if it came alive, and the handle of the sword turned into a ferocious giant mouth, biting half of the puppet's body into pieces!

The moment the puppet shattered, another figure flew out!

The butcher swung the knife in his hand with all his might. Layers of grey halos piled up from his hands. Every time a halo appeared, his strength increased terribly. The bright light bloomed like a blazing flame. The power of this knife was enough to flatten mountains and break seas!

At the moment when the knife was about to touch the "figure's" neck, a pitch-black hand calmly raised up and actually grasped the blade head-on. The violent force was like an unstoppable hurricane, razing all the surrounding buildings to the ground.

[Mockery] He held up an umbrella with one hand and blocked the knife with the other, and easily took on the full force attacks from two eighth-level warriors.

"superior!!"

The butcher was not surprised to see that his full-strength attack was blocked. He just widened his eyes and roared like a loud bell!

The ground in front of the "figure" suddenly cracked open, and the figure of the farmer stood under the abyss of the ground, grabbing him hard. The disaster that was locked in place by the puppet and the butcher was suddenly dragged into the depths of the earth, as if falling into an endless abyss, and disappeared.

As the farmer raised his hand again, the cracks in the ground healed immediately. At this time, there was no trace of Chaozai on the battlefield, and it fell into dead silence.

The butcher's chest heaved violently. He looked at the direction where Chaozai had just fallen in doubt and let out a long sigh.

Tian Huai, the farmer, and the butcher knew very well that as long as Chao Zai was still there, they would not be able to escape from this area... and it was impossible for them to defeat Chao Zai, so the only way was to let Chao Zai leave here, or in other words... exile him.

While the four Ks of the Dusk Society were fighting hard, the three of them made a plan. They used the farmer's ultimate control over the earth to let the disaster sink into the center of the earth. As long as he was far enough away from the ground, the disaster area could be lifted and they could save their lives.

Now, their plan appears to have succeeded.

The butcher let go of the knife, his palms were numb from the force of the disaster just now. He seemed to have realized something and looked into the distance.

The "bridge" in the distance was fully activated, and a golden link lit up from the sky. Hundreds of thousands of figures, under the guidance of the people in Tongtian Xingwei, quickly evacuated outside the boundary.

"Let's hurry up too." Tian Huai's voice was extremely serious. "No one knows when Chao Zai will crawl out. Let's hurry up!"

The butcher nodded and was about to go forward to support Luan Mei and others, when the next moment, a light sound suddenly came from behind him.

puff--

The butcher was stunned and turned his head to look, only to see a red paper spike that had emerged from the ground and had pierced through Tianhuai's body.

The body of "Tianhuai" began to show the characteristics of a puppet. Before the butcher could come to his senses, the sharp end of the red paper exploded like a dandelion, and even finer and denser spikes pierced into the surrounding nothingness from all directions, piercing every "box" with holes!

A painful sound of vomiting blood came from one of the Disha "boxes". The Tianhuai creature struggled for only a moment before it completely lost its breath.

"Tian Huai!!"

The butcher shouted, and the red paper immediately gathered, cutting a hole in the ground...

A "figure" holding a red paper umbrella, carrying the farmer's open-eyed body, slowly walked out from the depths of the earth.

The playful scarlet eyes stared at the butcher's pale and terrified face from under the umbrella, and the next moment the figure disappeared out of thin air... Then, the bright umbrella spun lightly in the dead silence, and the mocking foot landed lightly behind the butcher...

A huge, ferocious head fell to the ground with a thud.

"Today, none of us can leave this disaster area alive..."

The farmer's words at that time were still lingering in the butcher's ears. With his remaining vision, he watched the figure calmly pass over his head. As the last bit of life was completely extinguished, darkness enveloped everything.

He killed three judges instantly, as casually as if he were crushing a few ants. At this moment, the strong spatial fluctuations in the distance and the golden link in the sky attracted his attention.

Under the brim of the big red paper umbrella, a strange luster flickered in the scarlet pupils.

Someone actually wanted to leave this disaster area right under his nose...

Chaozai's eyes seemed to see through the void. He immediately understood the nature of the "bridge" and the hundreds of thousands of civilians who were crowded inside to escape for their lives. His five dark fingers slowly rose and grabbed towards the center of the "bridge" in mid-air.

"He... is going to attack those hundreds of thousands of civilians?!"

Jian Changsheng was sitting among the ruins. He witnessed this scene and spoke in shock.

Ever since Ning Ruyu helped him suppress Bai Qi's aura, Jian Changsheng regained consciousness, but he had no idea what was happening. He just felt his heart pounding... There was no room for him to intervene in the current fight between the gods, so he could only watch from afar.

"When he was in the Red Dust Realm, Chao's attention was drawn to Ji Zai. He even crossed the Gray Realm to hunt him down. To him, the humans around him were like air... But it's different now. There is no Ji Zai, his mortal enemy, in the Wuji Realm. He will not stop until he has slaughtered all the humans within his field of vision."

Liu Qingyan's voice came from behind. The coffin she was carrying had disappeared. She stared at the disaster in the center of the disaster area, and her voice was extremely complicated.

Jian Changsheng stayed where he was.

In front of the outstretched hand, the "bridge" was as fragile as a piece of Lego toy. The people who were still running desperately in the "bridge" felt that the nothingness around them was plunged into darkness... A pair of scarlet eyes, like a devil's blood moon outlined in the night sky, silently stared at each of them.