I'm not a drama god

Puff-!

As the figure in white put away his gun, another blood-stained corpse appeared out of thin air and fell heavily on the stage.

the second.

This corpse was accompanied by the flying fragments of the first iron pulley, and it was also perfectly integrated with the performance, making people unable to see the slightest sense of violation. After Gao Chong overturned the first pulley, his figure did not pause at all. Chase forward without hesitation!

The gold-chiselled tiger head spear stabbed out again!

He sang loudly: "Where are you going, Fannu!"

……

"Where are you going, Fannu!"

A drama exploded in Old He's ears like thunder!

An unprecedented sense of life and death crisis came to his mind. He instinctively raised the crutch in his hand, and a huge crane eye opened at his feet. As the eye swiveled, his figure disappeared in an instant!

The next moment, a huge spear shot out from the sky, passed past He Lao's original position, and crashed into a wilderness. The whole Liu Town was shaken violently!

Boom——! !

Thick dust and smoke flew into the sky, and countless rubbles splashed into the sky!

The earth trembled, and even the more than ten rivers that ran through the town surged. Amidst the exclamations coming from all directions in Liu Town, the violent river water rushed up to both banks, carrying countless big fish and jumping in the wet soil. body.

Old He's figure flashed out from more than a hundred meters away. He leaned on crutches and looked back. He saw a bottomless pit slowly emerging from the drifting dust and smoke...

Mr. He looked at the huge pit with a diameter of nearly a hundred meters, and his expression was extremely ugly!

"Where did he get the gun from?!"

Up to now, [Fu Sheng Hui] has killed two people, but He Lao didn't even see where the enemy came from. He didn't have time to look for it, so he turned around and continued to escape!

Because he heard that drama still echoing in his ears!

Before he could escape far, another gun shadow pierced out from the void, like a divine judgment falling from the sky!

boom--! !

At this moment, the residents living in Liu Town saw huge gun shadows bursting out from the void one after another, like light beams lighting up most of the sky one after another. Even the heavy rain clouds that shrouded Liu Town were riddled with holes. !

Three consecutive shots were fired, and the wasteland on the southwest side of Liu Town had completely turned into an abyss. The pale golden sunlight fell from the broken dark clouds, outlining huge bottomless pits.

If He Lao drove thousands of white cranes eastward and was regarded as a miracle by everyone, then the shadow of the spear in the sky that destroyed the heaven and earth was just like the arrival of the gods in person!

And at the edge of this devastated land, an old figure is still running away in embarrassment!

After all, He Lao is a seventh-level powerhouse. Unlike the two juniors who were instantly killed by one shot, even in the face of such a terrifying offensive, he is not without the power to resist...

But even so, his face was as pale as paper, and the sweat on his palms flowed to the ground along with the crutches.

"Seventh level... no, eighth level? This is at least an eighth level shot!"

He Lao looked at the huge crater of gun shadows on the ground with lingering fear, and murmured to himself, "How could this happen... There are only three eighth-level people in the entire world of mortals, and the person who took action is definitely not them... Then this eighth-level person Where did Jie come from? Where did I offend him? Or was it [Fu Sheng Painting] that offended him?"

He Lao is thinking about breaking his head at this moment, and he doesn't know who he has offended, but a mysterious eighth-level strongman is hidden in their world of mortals. This is definitely a huge threat to [Fu Sheng Hui]. If it is introduced The main city will definitely cause a sensation!

He Lao immediately took out the walkie-talkie from his arms, pressed the button and was about to say something, when another gun shadow fell from the sky!

boom--! !

……

Da da da da da——

On the stage, the gold-plated tiger-head spear in Gao Chong's hand stabbed into the stage one after another. The force was so strong that it made small dents on the floor.

And as he flicked his spear, several heavy iron pulleys were lifted off and smashed to the side.

Even though Liuzhen is now shaken by the mysterious gunshot, Chen Ling, who is sitting in the audience, is not aware of it at all. It seems to be completely isolated from the outside world, stable and quiet, with only untouchable raindrops remaining. Lingering with drama.

"What an amazing marksmanship." Chen Ling muttered to himself.

Chen Ling looked at the figure in white who looked like a god of war on the stage. Every time the opponent fired a gun, the strength and speed were mediocre, but there seemed to be an indescribable sense of oppression in his movements...

In his hands, the menacing iron pulleys were like playthings.

After flying six iron pulleys in succession, the figure in white narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly:

"You are good at escaping! How long can you escape?"

After the words fell, the figure in white stepped out with force. As the soles of his feet landed heavily on the surface of the stage, the stage space around him suddenly twisted and stretched visible to the naked eye...

As if an infinitely large convex mirror had been placed, the originally narrow stage began to extend in all directions, and the figure in white on the stage holding a gold-plated tiger head gun seemed to be getting taller and taller!

Chen Ling, who was sitting in the audience, was shocked!

In his field of vision, his existence was shrinking crazily, like an ant sitting in the cracks of the floor, followed by a dizzy feeling of spatial distortion. At this moment, the entire Liu Town seemed to be... Absorbed into the confines of the stage!

This was the first time since the performance began that Chen Ling intuitively felt the intervention of supernatural forces. Just a simple step by the figure in white subverted Chen Ling's understanding of "the way of acting".

"The stage under Senior Brother's feet is actually Liu Zhen?!"

No wonder Senior Brother was able to bring back corpses out of thin air just now by waving his gun at will... From the very beginning, the performance on the stage can affect the reality of the outside world!

Only now did Chen Ling get a glimpse of one of the secrets of this performance, and she was extremely shocked.

And as the stage space twisted and stretched, the seventh iron pulley that rushed over suddenly changed strangely... Chen Ling remembered this illusion-like change. When she first picked up the flying iron pulley, she also seemed to have this. This was a sign, but when the figure in white took that step, the sign became more obvious.

When she saw the changes in the iron pulley clearly, Chen Ling's eyes widened unconsciously...

"This is……"

……

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Mr. He, who avoided six gun shadows one after another, stood on the ruins with a crutch and coughed violently.

He glanced back at the town in the distance and couldn't help but say:

"I've already gone so far, yet I haven't left the realm yet?"

He Lao had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue to flee. He had already avoided six shots in succession. In this case, he could naturally avoid the seventh shot or even more...

He seemed to have gradually become familiar with the rhythm of the man's attack.