I'm not a drama god

boom--! !

The breath surged in the air, and Wang Jincheng fell to the ground from the top of the ground like a kite with a broken string.

Amidst the flying dust, Wang Jincheng, covered in blood, staggered to his feet and felt a chill on his head. He suddenly raised his hand and touched it, and found that his originally lush black hair had become bald in a large area, with only a few strands of hair left on the edge, and a smooth Mediterranean sea in the middle.

"Fuck!!!" Wang Jincheng cursed angrily, not caring about the injuries on his body, and immediately lowered his head to look for his lost wig.

Wang Jincheng's baldness is hereditary, perhaps because his ancestors were affected by radiation. His family has suffered from young people losing their hair for generations. Wang Jincheng will never forget the look in his father's eyes when he gave him a brand new wig on the day he came of age... That thick black hair is his face and his life.

Since Wang Jincheng became the director, he has never been so embarrassed. He hurriedly found the wig in the mud, and his eyes lit up.

But before he could reach out to put the wig back on his head, a figure in a black robe raised his foot, stepped hard on it, and pressed left and right, pressing his head into the mud.

"So he's a bald man." The man sneered, "The president is right, the people in the Red Dust Realm are all freaks."

"you!!!"

These words were like a knife stabbing into Wang Jincheng's heart, and were even more painful than any other wound on his body.

He stared angrily at the black-robed man in front of him. Just as he was about to take action, the man in black-robed man suddenly spoke:

"【Wound rot】."

As soon as these words came out, Wang Jincheng's body trembled as if he had been electrocuted. The wound that was originally bleeding suddenly began to ooze pus, and an indescribable stench emanated from it.

Wang Jincheng only felt that his body was becoming weaker and weaker, and he even had difficulty raising his hands. He knew that this was the ability of Wushen Dao, but he was already at the limit at the moment, and he could not deal with it even if he knew it.

Then, the second word came out from the black robe:

"[Both legs are paralyzed]."

thump--

Wang Jincheng's legs went weak, he lost his balance and fell headfirst into the muddy ground.

Killing intent flashed in his eyes, and he inserted one hand into the soil. The next moment, he pulled out a stone sword. But before he could swing the sword, the man in black robe spoke again:

"[Severe pain piercing my heart]."

Bone-piercing pain instantly filled Wang Jincheng's mind. He felt as if his whole body was being torn apart. Every inch of his bones and flesh was creaking, and the stone sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

Wang Jincheng's face was ferocious, and his bloodshot eyes stared at the black robe in front of him and the silver torrent rushing past him, his eyes full of resentment...

The palaces were completely destroyed, the city gates were lost, the silver torrents flattened the city, and those shelters hidden underground would also be uncovered... Even the embroidered world in the sky was on the verge of collapse;

Although Wang Jincheng was unwilling to admit it, Hong Chen still lost this battle between realms.

"Don't fight back." The man in black robe bent down, picked up the stone sword slowly, weighed it in his hand, and then locked onto Wang Jincheng's neck.

"You will all become the nourishment of Wuji Jun... and together with him, you will achieve eternal life."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man in black robe suddenly raised the stone sword and chopped it hard at Wang Jincheng's neck!

The next moment, a sudden change occurred!

The ground beneath the black-robed man's feet suddenly began to shake violently, as if something was approaching rapidly from underground, and even the surface began to crack.

Wang Jincheng seemed to have sensed something and was slightly stunned.

boom--! !

The earth exploded, and a huge shadow broke through the surface of the earth. Its long black tongue wrapped around the black-robed body like a spring and pulled it into the shadow's mouth in an instant!

The huge shadow bounced up from the ground, stayed in the air for a moment, and then crashed into the ground like a meteorite!

Boom! ! !

Dust was flying, and Wang Jincheng, who had not yet reacted to what had happened, looked into the dust in surprise... He saw a shadow toad as big as a hill standing in the ruins, and a thunderous sound was buzzing from the depths of its huge mouth.

"Disaster?!!!" Wang Jincheng was stunned when he saw the giant toad.

Before he could react, in the direction of the main city in the distance, a giant shadow python climbed up the towering bell tower. As its scarlet tongue spit out, the huge snake head looked towards the rushing silver torrent!

A pitch-black area of ​​disaster, like thick ink dropped into white water, expanded rapidly with it as the center.

Wherever this domain passes, all matter seems to be stained with ink, including dilapidated ruins, surviving high-rise buildings, broken stones, and withered tree trunks...

Then, these substances gradually lost their spatial dimensions and became visibly flattened to the naked eye, as if they had turned into their own shadows. Then, with a slight shake, they transformed into thousands of shadow snakes, swarming towards the silver torrent and the city gate battlefield!

The unstoppable silver torrent tore together with the shadow army, and first turned an area of ​​the main city into a chaotic battlefield!

Wang Jincheng stared at this scene in a daze, his eyes full of confusion and puzzlement...

"The Ghostly Abyss... broke through the seal at this time? This is too much of a coincidence."

Before Wang Jincheng could rejoice that he had escaped, the hill-like shadow toad suddenly bounced up like a cannonball, "flew" to the clouds in an instant, and then slammed towards Wang Jincheng with absolute weight and oppression!

Indiscriminate attack? ! !

Wang Jincheng's heart skipped a beat, and the glimmer of hope he had just had died instantly. Fortunately, after the black robe was swallowed, his legs returned to normal, and he staggered and tried to run away from the rapidly falling black shadow.

But he was injured after all, and his speed was too slow. Before he could run halfway, the wind pressure caused by the falling toad made it difficult for Wang Jincheng to move, and a shadow of death loomed in his heart!

At this moment, a small shadow centipede suddenly emerged from the ground and slammed into Wang Jincheng's back. The terrifying impact force knocked it away and it whizzed out of the toad's wind pressure range. It bounced on the ground several times like a skipping stone before it crashed into the wall with a bang and stopped.

Wang Jincheng groaned in pain all over his body. He felt as if he was broken into pieces. Even the scene in front of him was blurred...

In a trance, he saw dark shadows circulating around him, as if a huge army was rushing past him. The roar was like continuous thunder, making his scalp tingle.

at this time,

A red shadow slowly walked through the ruins and stopped in front of him.

Wang Jincheng's eyes were covered by blood stains, so he couldn't see the man's face clearly, but from the outline of his figure, he felt that the man looked familiar...

The man slowly squatted down, and a calm face gradually became clear in front of Wang Jincheng's eyes.

"Director Wang."

Chen Ling spoke calmly,

"I told you...we'll meet again."

Seeing this man, Wang Jincheng's pupils suddenly contracted. He was stunned for several seconds before speaking in disbelief:

"Six of Hearts?! Why is it you?!"