I'm not a theatre god

boom--! !

Earth-shaking explosions rang out from the ruins. Two skeletal disasters and three shadow monsters were twisted into a ball. They were like enemies meeting each other. The bites between the giant beasts shook the heaven and the earth, and every move caused billowing dust and smoke.

At the same time, the five disaster areas expanded crazily like bubbles, annihilating all the surrounding matter involved into nothingness.

Lu Liangren in the distance was confused.

Not only him, but everyone in the realm of mortals except Chen Ling at this moment did not expect that disaster would actually get into trouble with disaster... To the nine major realms of mankind, disaster is an extremely mysterious existence, even absolutely Most people go their whole lives without seeing a Calamity.

There are very few people who know that there are disaster areas in the gray world. Who knows that there are other entanglements between these disasters?

Lu Liangren looked towards the direction of the "Ghost Mocking Abyss". At this moment, there was a steady stream of disasters crawling out of it and spreading in all directions. If these disasters could fight among themselves, their pressure would undoubtedly be reduced a lot.

"At this time... it happens to be the 'Ghost Mocking Abyss'?" Lu Liangren fell into deep thought, "Who summoned it here?"

swish swish——

A slight sound of electricity came from his waist. Lu Liangren took out his walkie-talkie and pressed the button.

"You finally have some movement. When will you be able to block those intersections?"

"Not that fast." On the other end of the intercom, a deep male voice with unclear enunciation sounded, "The intersection area of ​​the gray world is too large. There are hundreds of intersection points for China Unicom... Even for me, it will take time."

"How much time do you need?" Lu Liangren snorted coldly, "The intersection of the gray world caused by the Jiangtian Sect will automatically reset in ten days at most... Don't tell me, you have to wait until then to seal the intersection. At that time, I am afraid that the entire world of mortals will be razed to the ground."

"Two hours."

"...That's pretty much it."

"There is another piece of news." The man's voice on the intercom paused for a moment, "The fifth man-made extra-large formation was discovered underground in the main city. It looks like some kind of alchemy formation. The range basically matches the area where the gray world intersects. ”

"Alchemy formation...is it something from the Witch God Way again?"

Lu Liangren recalled the mysterious formation on the second floor of the song and dance hall at that time, and frowned tightly, "Such a large-scale alchemical formation cannot be completed by one person... Could this be related to the Wuji Realm?"

"We still don't know the role of the formation, but this sudden large-scale attack by the Jiangtian Sect is very likely to be related to the Wuji Realm. I have sent the Sixth and Seventh as special envoys to the Wuji Realm to follow Let’s negotiate with the Witchcraft Association to find out what’s going on.”

"Now is the time when manpower is needed. You sent away the Sixth Hall and the Seventh Hall?" Lu Liangren was startled, "Then who will solve these disasters??"

"One person from Lu Liang is as good as the remaining six palaces combined... You can do it."

Lu Liangren:...

"Sending two of them together is also a double insurance... I'm just afraid of the worst case scenario." The voice on the other end of the intercom was extremely low.

"You mean..." Lu Liangren hesitated to speak.

"How can this be?"

"You should also have heard some rumors about the Wuji Realm... In short, we have to prepare for the best and the worst." The man changed the subject and said, "Give me another two hours, and I can temporarily seal off all the intersections of the gray realm. Click, the task of finding the source of the alchemy array will be left to you.

If you follow the underground lines, you may gain something. "

"……I see."

Lu Liangren put away the walkie-talkie, took one last look at the five disasters that were fighting in the melee, picked up the eight-foot brush and drew on the ground, and then quickly sank.

…

Jinghong Tower.

As Huang Xuyue moved the stools and lit the candles in the lanterns one by one, a corner of light finally returned to the dim theater lobby.

Kong Baosheng clenched his hands and wandered behind the closed theater door, his pale face full of anxiety.

"The two gentlemen have been away for so long and haven't come back yet... Is something going to happen?"

"Calm down, don't think nonsense, especially... especially your boss, he has done good deeds and accumulated good fortune, so he will be fine." Huang Xuyue almost blurted out, "The special envoy will be fine," but fortunately he made up for it in time. Come back and say seriously.

Among everyone present, the one who was least worried about Chen Ling was Huang Suyue. In her opinion, how could something happen to the special envoy, a powerful eighth-level man?

Perhaps Huang Suyue's voice was too calm, and Kong Baosheng's nervousness also eased a little. He couldn't help but think that it was said that good people are rewarded. Mr. Lin is the best person in the world, and God will not bear to let anything happen to him. Bar?

Wang Jincheng, on the other hand, was wrapped in bandages and a fixed frame, sitting leaning against the door, glancing at the gray sky outside the window from time to time, his face solemn and silent.

Dong dong dong——

There was a rapid knock on the door.

The three of them turned to look at the door at the same time. Kong Baosheng's eyes lit up. After shouting excitedly, "Gentlemen are back," he rushed forward and opened the door.

squeak——

As the door of the theater opened, the sighing wind poured into the theater again,

I saw a figure wearing a blue opera robe, with mud and dust everywhere on his body, carrying a large bag of medicine, standing awkwardly outside the door.

"Mr. Li!!" Kong Baosheng exclaimed.

"Baosheng, I bought the medicine for you." Li Qingshan's voice was as gentle as possible. He handed a large bag of medicine to Kong Baosheng's arms, "I don't know what medicine you need specifically, so I will buy all the relevant medicine for you. You’re back, have you seen enough?”

Kong Baosheng took the medicine, turned it over twice, nodded repeatedly and said:

"Enough...enough! Too much!"

His face was full of joy. With these medicines, grandma's condition should be alleviated a lot... Just as he was happily preparing to go upstairs, he suddenly glanced at Li Qingshan's empty back and was slightly startled.

"...Where is Mr. Lin?"

"Mr. Lin, he..." Li Qingshan opened his mouth and said with a somewhat unnatural expression, "We encountered a disaster attack on the road, we ran separately, and finally separated... But the location where we split up was not far from the theater building. , he should take another route and be back soon."

Li Qingshan has a talent for acting, but he is really not very good at lying by looking into people's eyes. After he said this pre-planned speech, the topic quickly changed,

"Baosheng, go give your grandma medicine."

"But Mr. Lin..."

"Mr. Lin and I went here to deliver medicine to grandma as soon as possible. Now that the medicine is in your hands, won't it be a waste of our efforts if we delay it any longer? Go quickly, Brother Lin will be back soon ”

"...Then, I'll go up first! If Mr. Lin comes back, you must call me!"