I'm not a theatre god

Li Qingshan's pupils suddenly shrank!

The cold light flashed, and Li Qingshan's body bent backwards with extraordinary softness, narrowly avoiding two of the swords, and the last third sword suddenly tilted, grazing his shoulder!

The silver armor blocked the sword's edge, creating dazzling sparks. Li Qingshan's figure dragged out the afterimage and retreated, thus escaping the disaster.

Scarlet blood smeared along Li Qingshan's shoulders. He held a silver spear in one hand and stood on the muddy road, looking at the three silver weirdos with a solemn gaze.

I don’t know what these silver monsters are. They have no divine way or level, but their speed and strength have surpassed the second level and touched the threshold of the third level... Li Qingshan is only the second level. If the true self interpretation does not greatly increase his power, I'm afraid he died under the siege of the three weirdos just now.

As Li Qingshan expected, it was impossible to defeat them... The only thing he could do was to buy time for those ordinary people to escape.

The three silver monsters locked onto Li Qingshan, and their smooth mercury feet stepped on the muddy ground. Their bodies quickly deformed, and arms grew from both sides of their necks and ribs. The tips of the arms melted into sharp sword points, pointing at Li Qingshan. !

Three weirdos, eighteen arms capable of cutting off everything, a cold light shone on Li Qingshan's face, and a sense of life and death crisis suddenly came.

As the cold light quickly cut through the air, Li Qingshan could only tighten his grip on the spear in his hand and was forced to go forward.

Dang Dang Dang——! !

The figures of Xidao were fighting together, and the silver light shone on the earth. Li Qingshan, who was wearing a theatrical robe and armor, was retreating steadily under the encirclement and suppression of the three men. There were more and more wounds on his body, which was shocking!

At this moment, two figures came quickly from a distance.

Colored ink spilled on the ground, like a swarm of wandering snakes climbing up to one of the silver weirdos, turning into shackles to imprison him; the other person pressed his hands into the void repeatedly, and the light and shadow turned into slender arrows, and in an instant, he The imprisoned monster was crushed!

In an instant, Li Qingshan's pressure was greatly reduced.

He looked back and saw two Fu Sheng Hui architects coming. Judging from their auras, both of them were of the third level. They must have happened to be passing by and came to help.

Seeing this, Li Qingshan seized the opportunity to mobilize his strength and took the initiative to fight with a silver weirdo. The gun light and the sword edge collided rapidly, and the clang sound echoed in the sky.

"Using the second level to resist the encirclement and suppression of three silver weirdos, who is this person?" One of the architects looked at the brave Li Qingshan and asked in surprise.

"I don't know, it should be other Shinto owners hidden in the world of mortals." Another person answered while sealing the second silver monster, "It looks like it's the Shinto..."

While talking, the two architects had once again joined forces to kill a silver weirdo, and set their sights on the last target to fight Li Qingshan.

Li Qingshan saw the ink flying from the corner of his eye, and shot away the silver weirdo's arm. He quickly retreated without hesitation. Almost at the same time, a swarm of ink snakes and arrows of light and shadow flew past his temples, killing the last one. The body of the silver monster is penetrated!

After witnessing the last silver monster fall, Li Qingshan breathed a sigh of relief...

His figure gradually shrank, and the flags and armor on his body disappeared with the wind, and he returned to the appearance of an ordinary person, but now his clothes were stained red with blood, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

"Thank you both for your help." Li Qingshan cupped his fists at the two of them.

"You are quite capable." An architect nodded slightly, "Although your level is low, you can still deal with these monsters... We don't have enough manpower now. Come back to the main city with us."

Li Qingshan was stunned. He didn't expect that these two people would be the first to extend an olive branch... But it is also reasonable. The Witchcraft Association alone is enough for Fu Shenghua to drink a pot. Now there are a large number of silver legions. Although these silver weirdos The strength is not strong, but the number is extremely large, and it is impossible for the current Fushenge to be busy.

"This..." Li Qingshan was a little embarrassed.

"After the nest is overturned, are there any intact eggs? If the world of mortals is destroyed, no one can survive alone." Another architect said in a deep voice, "What are you still hesitating about?"

Li Qingshan did not answer.

If it were normal times, Li Qingshan would certainly be willing to dedicate himself. After all, his family and country were in danger, and he would not be a coward avoiding war... But...

He looked in the direction of Liu Zhen, his eyes full of worry.

"I'm sorry, you two." Li Qingshan took a deep breath, "I still have some things to deal with... After it's over, if you have the spare capacity, I will definitely help!"

After saying that, he ran towards Liu Zhen without looking back!

"Hey, you!"

The architect looked a bit ugly when he saw Li Qingshan turn around and run away, but he did not stop him in anger, but instead vigorously brushed his sleeves and snorted, "These opera singers are really cowards!"

"Forget it, after all, he's just a second-level guy, there's no need to waste so much time on him... let's go."

The two of them glanced at the direction Li Qingshan left, and then headed towards the main city of Hongchen.

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"I...I can't run anymore!"

"Take a rest, take a rest...cough cough cough cough cough..."

Behind Kong Baosheng, a couple with two children panted and sat down on the rocks on the shady side of the slope, sweating profusely.

Seeing this, Kong Baosheng did not run anymore, but looked around the Western Zhou Dynasty to confirm that it was safe, and then sat down.

The three silver weirdos didn't catch up, they were already safe... But Kong Baosheng was always thinking about Li Qingshan, and he didn't know if he successfully escaped from those monsters?

"Dad, I'm so hungry..."

"Be good, let's hold on for a while, there will be something to eat when we get to the main city..." a sweaty man whispered.

"Where... are we running to?" the woman asked blankly.

"I don't know, I was running too fast just now and didn't pay attention to the direction."

"Then, won't we run into those monsters again?"

"No... I still can't rest. It's safe to wait until we get to the main city of Hongchen!" The man made up his mind, gritted his teeth and stood up from the stone, carried his daughter who was only three years old, and walked towards Kong Baosheng.

"Hello, do you know how to get to the main city of Hongchen?"

Kong Baosheng nodded slightly.

"That's great!" The woman's eyes flashed with surprise, "I forgot to ask just now... You should also go to the main city for refuge, right? If it's convenient, we can go together, and we can take care of each other if we encounter anything..."

"No, I..."

Kong Baosheng was about to explain that he was going to Liuzhen, but after hesitating for a moment, he fell silent.

In fact, Kong Baosheng didn't really want to go to Liuzhen. From the beginning, he wanted to stay in Jinghong Tower... He appeared here, but Li Qingshan knocked him out and brought him here. If he insisted on going back just now, Li Qingshan would probably make things difficult for him, and even give up going to Liuzhen for him and escort him back to the main city... Kong Baosheng knew that Li Qingshan's grandmother was still in Liuzhen, and he didn't want to make things difficult for Li Qingshan.

But now, if Li Qingshan can successfully escape from the silver monster, he can return to Liuzhen to meet his grandmother and wait safely to reunite with Chen Ling... It doesn't seem so important whether he goes to Liuzhen.

Kong Baosheng also thought about taking the family in front of him to Liuzhen for refuge, but first of all, they may not believe that Liuzhen is safer, and secondly, even if they go, Li Qingshan's family may not be able to accommodate so many people. Now that everyone else in Liuzhen has left to take refuge, there is no food to fill their stomachs...

Kong Baosheng was silent for a long time, looked deeply at the direction of Liuzhen, then looked back at the direction of the main city, and took a deep breath...

"Okay, I'll take you back to the main city!"