I'm not a theatre god

"Brother Lin!!"

Seeing this scene, Li Qingshan was shocked!

Not long after Chen Ling entered the pharmacy, Li Qingshan saw a red-robed figure suddenly appear from the ceiling, silently slashing at Chen Ling's neck with a knife. After he yelled, he found that Chen Ling had been attacked from both sides and was knocked over with a hammer. On the ground.

Among them, the red-robed figure who was holding a small hammer and was performing a suicide ritual just now picked up the short knife from the ground with his backhand and rushed towards Chen Ling who fell to the ground, as if he wanted to make a few more blows.

"stop!!"

At this time, Li Qingshan couldn't just sit back and watch. He was no longer the helpless actor in Liu Zhen, who rushed out of the door into the dark pharmacy with a single step!

Li Qingshan raised his hand to grab the collar and tore it hard. The opera robes and accessories he was wearing suddenly became dazzling. Several general flags with the word "Yang" written on them were outlined out of thin air from behind him, and a pair of silver armor was put on his body in an instant!

As Li Qingshan took the next step, his body became taller and majestic to the naked eye. His head almost touched the ceiling of the drugstore. His face wearing Peking Opera makeup showed majesty and murderous intent, as if he had grown up like this!

Li Qingshan pulled out a "Yang" general flag from his back with his backhand, and pulled out a gun flower in his hand. The next moment, the general flag turned into a silver spear, breaking through the air as he roared and flew, sending out a sharp sound!

Li Qingshan, who was singing "Mu Guiying Takes Command" with Chen Ling just now, suddenly transformed into a real military general "Yang Zongbao" in two steps!

Wearing silver armor, carrying a general's flag on his back, and holding a dragon-like silver spear, he stabbed at the two red robes with a roar!

The Way of Play, [Jingwu] Path - Second Level, True Self Interpretation.

A silver gun smashed the shelves on both sides, and was directly in front of Chen Ling. The tip of the gun swung away the short knife that was about to be chopped off. Then Li Qingshan pinned his legs in front of Chen Ling, like a towering green mountain standing unshakable, and swept the spear with his backhand. , forcing the two red robes to take a few steps back.

A strong wind blew across the faces of the two red-robed figures, their faces as gloomy as water.

"Is he dead?"

"The hammer just hit should have broken the head... He will probably die, but to be on the safe side, it's better to hit him with a few more blows. The smell on his body makes me feel a little uncomfortable."

"Fortunately, the ceremony has just begun. If it were time to break the bones and open the lungs, this guy would probably be in trouble."

"So, where did these two actors come from?"

"I don't know, there shouldn't be a way of playing God in Fusheng-e..."

"No matter, these two people don't seem to be of high rank. Let's kill them first. The ceremony has already begun. If the sacrifice is not carried out for a long time, the preparations will be in vain."

At this moment, Li Qingshan also guessed the identity of these two people. After all, the iconic red robe of Jiangtian Sect is as extremely dangerous as the Twilight Society in the eyes of the nine realms of mankind. He also did not expect that he and Chen Ling were just When I went to the pharmacy, I bumped into these two Jiangtian cultists.

He held the spear tightly in his right hand, and the muscles all over his body were tense. He looked at the two red-robed figures as if facing a formidable enemy... Even though he had transformed into the military general "Yang Zongbao", he was still a little nervous when facing these two extremely dangerous men.

The next moment, two figures rushed towards him at the same time!

Li Qingshan stabbed out the spear, and the tip of the spear whipped up strong winds under the huge force, whistling and stabbing the Jiangtian cultist with the wounded chest, but the latter's figure was extremely light, and he waved the short knife to open the tip of the spear, and the two The rapid friction bloomed into dazzling sparks.

With the help of the flash of firelight, Li Qingshan finally saw the appearance of these two people. They were a man and a woman. Both of them had the same long and messy hair, scattered on both sides of their cheeks. They were naked under the flying red robes. The most primitive flesh is exposed to the air, only the thick hair and dark yellow slender nails are the most eye-catching. At first glance, they look like two savages.

Li Qingshan frowned. He was now much taller than the two of them. Taking advantage of his size and strength, he took a step forward, pulled out a stick from behind with his left hand and swept the flag across the flag!

The two Jiangtian cultists rolled left and right at the same time. One of them then climbed onto the shelf as nimbly as a red ape, avoiding the blow, and then rushed directly towards Chen Ling who was pressed under the shelf; the other one went straight to Rushing towards Li Qingshan's waist, their figures were so fast that they dragged out afterimages in the darkness.

When Li Qingshan saw that someone was about to attack Chen Ling directly, he immediately turned around and prepared to intercept. At this moment, a palm struck him heavily on the lower back.

"Shinto? Ridiculous..."

boom--!

The moment the palm of his hand came into contact with his body, the divine way in Li Qingshan's body suddenly shook. The silver armor that originally covered his body was like a TV signal with poor contact. It flickered a few times and then disappeared out of thin air!

Li Qingshan's face was startled. Before he could turn around to see clearly what happened, a heavy blow came from behind. His whole body was kicked several meters away like a cannonball. After knocking down a shelf continuously, it hit the corner of the drugstore.

Severe pain came from his waist, but Li Qingshan had no time to take care of it. He sat up from the ruins with difficulty and saw that "True Self Interpretation" seemed to be completely out of control. It was flashing crazily in the ruins. The silver gun was inexplicably moving. It turned into a piece of rotten wood, all the silver armor on his body disappeared, and even his size shrank.

His Shinto skills are out of control?

"In front of the supreme savior of Jiangtian, your divine ways are meaningless." The Jiangtian believer came over with a sneer.

"The world will return to its original state, civilization will return to dust, and Shinto is no exception... We Jiangtian are the nemesis of the nine realms of mankind and the hunter of all paths in the world... Why do you want to be our enemy?"

Li Qingshan felt the disordered Shinto in his body, and his face became more and more ugly.

At the same time.

On the other side of the pharmacy, a Jiangtian believer in a red robe, holding a small hammer, slowly walked to the bloody figure under the shelf.

At this moment, the shelf was covered with blood, and a body was pressed under many shelves, vaguely visible in the darkness...The Jiangtian believer glanced at him coldly and raised the small hammer in his hand high...

"The Supreme Jiangtian Savior will redeem your soul."

He whistled hard at the head of the figure! !

Bang——!

With a slight sound, the broom in his hand hit the shelf and broke into two pieces.

The Jiangtian believer was stunned.

Clang... Clang...

As a bloody figure slowly stood up in the darkness, the shelf that was originally pressing on him slid to the ground. It was a figure whose head was mostly sunken. The female role headdress that was originally worn on his head was now twisted and broken, and scarlet blood splashed on it, which instead brought a strange atmosphere.

The blood-stained scarlet robe stood still in the ruins. He held a small hammer in his hand. The muscles and blood vessels on the back of his hand seemed to be injected with terrifying power, and they were extremely hideous... As the twisted and weird headdress slowly lifted up, a pair of angry eyes locked onto the Jiangtian believer in front of him.

"You like sneak attacks, right? Very good..."

"Your life... It's better to be tougher than mine."