I'm not a theatre god

"Sister Zhiwei!"

Yao Qing immediately got up from the ground and stumbled to catch Su Zhiwei who was about to fall.

Gurgling blood flowed from Su Zhiwei's nose. Like Yang Xiao, it was the first time that "theory" was used and overloaded, which put their bodies under great pressure and fell into coma.

Yao Qing hugged Su Zhiwei and was about to leave, but suddenly thought of something, so he leaned Su Zhiwei against the corner for the time being.

He picked up the saber on the ground and walked slowly towards the killer who was knocked unconscious at first.

"The book says that those who don't do last-minute hits will have a bad end... If you wake up later, it will be us who die."

Yao Qing took a deep breath, grasped the handle of the saber tightly with both hands, and after some mental preparation, he closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and began to slash the killer's body crazily!

After the first knife fell, the unconscious killer trembled violently and seemed to be about to wake up. However, as the second knife hit the main artery in the neck, blood spurted out, and he soon lost his breath completely and remained motionless on the spot.

Yao Qing, who was slashing with his eyes closed, didn't seem to realize this. He cut a dozen times before stopping and breathing heavily...

Yao Qing glanced at the bloody corpses on the ground and felt nauseated, but he still controlled himself and continued to walk towards the two people who had been kicked away by Su Zhiwei just now with the knife in hand.

It wasn't until all the killers here had been stabbed more than a dozen times and confirmed dead that the knife in Yao Qing's hand fell to the ground with a clang, and he retched violently.

The cold night rain slid down the tips of his hair, slightly alleviating his physical discomfort. His Adam's apple rolled and he said hoarsely to himself:

"I...killed people too."

Yao Qing took a deep breath, put aside the thoughts in his mind, picked up Su Zhiwei covered in blood, and walked out little by little...

At this moment, the earth trembled more and more violently!

The whole museum began to shake, and the wooden floor creaked. Yao Qing was startled, and his feet suddenly accelerated, and he ran towards the nearest side door of the museum!

Boom--boom--boom--

A dull loud noise came from the ground, as if something was about to break out of the ground. Embroidered pictures were knocked from the wall to the ground, and the crisp sound of glass shattering was heard one after another.

Yao Qing stumbled through the corridor, bypassing the overturned furniture, and rushed out of the side door of the museum.

He stepped on the ground outside the museum and breathed rapidly. He was holding the unconscious Su Zhiwei and was about to find a hiding place. He suddenly noticed something from the corner of his eye and looked up at the sky.

The ink-like rain clouds moved gently with the wind, and in the gap between the clouds, a huge wolf eye overlapped with the bright moon, silently staring at the earth.

"That is……"

Yao Qing's mouth opened unconsciously...

…

"Is it the fourth level realm of [Sirius]?"

A car was speeding along the road. Chen Ling saw the huge wolf eyes among the clouds through the car window, her face was extremely gloomy.

As early as in the Aurora Realm, Chen Ling heard Han Meng say that after the fourth level of Shinto, there will be a qualitative change. The key lies in the "field" obtained at the fourth level. If the first three levels can only be fragmented skill combinations, then Starting from the fourth level, all skills are extended on the basis of fields...and because everyone's spiritual world is different, even if they are on the same path, the fields may be different.

Nie Yu, who has entered the fifth level, has naturally completely mastered the realm of [Sirius]. Even if he is still several kilometers away, he can feel the pressure of that wolf eye. And he can see that wolf eye, which means that he is now It is also within Nie Yu's domain.

But Chen Ling’s doubts are that he has seen Han Meng’s complete version of [Tribunal] before... The coverage area of ​​[Tribunal] is only a few hundred meters, but the current [Sirius] domain has covered at least several kilometers. .

"Does [Sirius]'s domain cover such a large area?"

Xiao Chunping's figure flashed through Chen Ling's mind. Even though he knew that the museum now had a powerful Qing Shinto in charge, under the gaze of wolf eyes, he was still a little worried...

He stepped on the accelerator harder and harder, the engine buzzed like a wild beast, and he was approaching the museum at high speed!

[Audience Expectation Value +3]

[Current expected value: 52%]

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exhibition hall.

Amidst the flying embroidery silk, Nie Yu slowly opened his eyes.

At this moment, his left pupil has been replaced by a wolf eye, and a sharp and sinister aura continues to spread to the surroundings.

"Have all those killers failed... What a waste." Nie Yu's eyes turned slightly, and his field of vision seemed to have overlapped with the wolf eyes on the moon, overlooking the entire field,

"The man in brown is also on his way back. It seems we don't have much time."

Ode——! !

A hoe whizzed through the air, slashing from Nie Yu's back to the back of his neck. Nie Yu seemed to have opened his eyes at this moment, turning his head slightly.

The sharp hoe passed by his ear, and the strong wind blew up his hair. The wolf's eyes were as cold as ice.

A dark man made of embroidered silk snorted coldly from behind, and dozens of figures rushed out from behind him, swarming towards Nie Yu, some with bare hands, some with weapons, like a A mighty army.

"I said...it's not that easy to kill me!"

Nie Yu's eyes flashed with cold light, and his whole body was covered by [Iron Clothes]. His body swayed like a cannonball flying out, shuttling between many embroidered pictures. Under the eyes with an absolute perspective, he His movements were agile and precise, like a ghost flying through the hail of bullets.

A long umbrella was spinning in the air. The young girl looked at the direction in which Nie Yu was flying, frowned, and opened and closed her mouth silently:

"Be careful! His target is the fisherman!"

On a certain embroidery picture at this moment, the fisherman wearing a bamboo hat snorted coldly, and the fine fishing line swept out from the embroidery silk river, rushing towards the galloping Nie Yu!

On the other hand, Nie Yu not only did not have the slightest intention of dodging, but the murderous intent in his eyes became more and more intense. He pulled out the hunting rifle from behind with his backhand, and a dark red surge rolled into the barrel.

Feeling the terrifying breath in the barrel, the fisherman's face changed slightly, and he stood up from the fishing boat without hesitation. While restraining Nie Yu's figure with the fishing line, he went upstream along the river, and his figure flexibly shuttled between different embroidery frames, which was difficult to capture with the naked eye!

"In my domain... no one can escape." Nie Yu narrowed his eyes slightly.

At this moment, all the building obstructions in front of him gradually faded into nothingness. The stacked walls, the intricate museums, and even the countless flying embroidery characters faded out of his sight. He was like a ghost, actually passing through all the walls directly, always chasing after the fishing boat!

As far as the eye can see, there is wilderness!

The next moment, Nie Yu pulled the trigger!

Boom——!!

The dark red bullet burst out from the muzzle of the hunting rifle, as if it had eyes, and flew accurately to the empty embroidery frame where the fisherman appeared, and exploded in the latter's astonished eyes!

The heavy wall and the embroidery frame disappeared into nothingness, and the fisherman's figure collapsed into countless embroidery silk fragments, floating in the air...

Nie Yu raised his palm, grasped the flying hunting knife, and landed steadily on the ground, with the fisherman's broken body under his feet.

Among the dense embroidery silk, Nie Yu held the knife in one hand and the gun in the other, and a wolf's eye seemed to penetrate the floor and locked onto Xiao Chunping in the embroidery room on the edge of the second floor.

"So... you are hiding there."