I'm not a theatre god

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As the Tribunal tore open a corner of [Maohua Moment] from the outside, cracks began to spread in the void. This domain was like an ice block with a corner smashed off by a cone, and the damage point began to spread from the edge to the center.

A crack slowly spread to the side of the young master. The figure that was so slow that it seemed to be frozen suddenly seemed to have regained a bit of vitality and began to tremble constantly to get rid of the control of the domain.

As the bloodshot eyes suddenly shrank, the mental power like a vast ocean directly shattered the domain around him, allowing him to break free from the confinement of time and fall steadily back to the ground!

The young master breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing this scene, the assassin's face was extremely gloomy!

A faint green smoke drifted from the muzzle, and an empty cuff fluttered in the wind... Chen Ling stepped step by step in the air, and finally walked back to the ruins on the second floor of the hotel.

"... Is it you?" The assassin narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw Chen Ling's face.

The assassin had an impression of Chen Ling. After all, there were not many people who could sit at the table and eat king crabs peacefully after witnessing his killing process... But he thought that this person had already run away, but he didn't expect that he would come back to kill him at this time.

"Are you here to save him?"

The assassin guessed Chen Ling's intention, and a trace of murderous intent also locked Chen Ling.

At the same time, the young master who took the opportunity to restore his mobility also turned his head and looked here... He looked at Chen Ling with some confusion, because he didn't know him at all, why did he suddenly take action and pull him out of the assassin's territory?

The original life-and-death fight between the two was completely broken by the intervention of a third party, and it became even more uncontrollable!

The entire second floor of the hotel fell into a dead silence.

"No intention to disturb you." Chen Ling pondered for a moment and said, "... I just want to come back to pick up something."

Chen Ling's original intention was to break a corner of this domain that seemed to affect time, so that he could retrieve the letter and avoid being dragged into the battlefield... He didn't expect that he only fired a shot from the outside, which indirectly affected the inside of the domain and allowed the young master to escape.

"Get something?"

The assassin was slightly startled when he heard this, and his expression was a little subtle.

He looked Chen Ling up and down carefully, and said lightly, "Okay, then you go and get it."

Chen Ling's eyes swept around and quickly locked onto the damaged letter that was pressed under a piece of rubble, but there was only some dust on the surface.

Under the gaze of the two, Chen Ling walked straight to the envelope, bent down and picked it up...

The next moment,

A cold light suddenly pierced from the back of Chen Ling's neck!

"Stop!" Seeing this, the young master raised his hand without hesitation!

But the assassin's movements were too fast. The palms holding the two knives seemed to have opened up the time gap again. The sharp cold light was about to penetrate Chen Ling's neck from top to bottom, but it exploded the moment it touched Chen Ling's skin!

Bang!

At some point, the blade in his hand had turned into a fragile piece of sawdust.

The assassin was stunned, and then an invisible force strangled his throat and lifted him up into the air, smashing into the other wall like a cannonball, with a dull and loud sound like thunder!

The young master's move was only a little slower, but the power was definitely not small... In his opinion, he escaped because of Chen Ling, and now Chen Ling was in danger, he would never sit idly by.

The assassin's internal organs were injured by the terrifying shock force, and his body embedded in the wall suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood. Before he could make any more moves, a one-armed figure had come to him like a ghost!

A touch of apricot red appeared at the corners of the eyes, bewitching and mysterious. Chen Ling expressionlessly put the muzzle of the gun against the assassin's brow.

[Tribunal] was launched again!

The terrifying aura that was enough to decompose everything was brewing in the muzzle of the gun. Chen Ling looked at him coldly, and his tone was as grim as if it came from the netherworld:

"Why... just because I'm a fourth-level warrior, do you really treat me as a soft persimmon?"

Scarlet blood slid from the corners of the assassin's mouth. He squinted and looked directly at Chen Ling's eyes... For some reason, he always felt that there seemed to be something hidden in those eyes with apricot red corners... something extremely crazy and extremely terrifying.

As an [Assassin], instinct is his strong point, and the sense of crisis brought by instinct when facing Chen Ling is even more terrifying than when facing the young master!

This fourth-level soldier god in front of him is definitely not as simple as it seems on the surface.

"This is the Tianshu Realm Patrol Team!! Stop fighting immediately!"

"Repeat! Stop fighting immediately!"

"First offense is a warning. If you ignore the warning and continue fighting, all of you will be disqualified from competing for the [Tongtian Star Position]!"

A sharp alarm sounded from the chaotic street below. The ongoing battle here has attracted the order maintainers of the Tianshu Realm. They should have investigated the details of the two sides of the fight and threatened with qualifications as soon as they opened their mouths.

The red and blue warning lights flickered in the dust. Chen Ling's fingertips were on the trigger, and his eyes stared into the assassin's eyes... It seemed that he had no intention of stopping.

"...You, still want to kill me?" The assassin sensed Chen Ling's murderous intent and said in surprise, "Don't you want the [Tongtian Star Position] anymore?"

The murderous intent will not be fake. The assassin could feel that even in the face of the warning from the Tianshu Realm, the man in front of him did not waver at all. He really wanted to kill himself now!

Chen Ling did not answer. He still looked at the assassin expressionlessly, his eyes as deep as the abyss.

After a long time, he slowly let go of the gun.

"...Go away."

After the words fell, Chen Ling turned around and walked alone into the dust.

Chen Ling actually doesn't have that much desire for the [Tongtian Star Position], and the warning from the Tianshu Realm doesn't matter... He has always had revenge, and this assassin dared to take advantage of the opportunity to attack him, so he naturally wanted to kill him Kill on the spot.

But the problem is that even in this case, Chen Ling is not 100% sure of killing a fifth-level person. And if he really kills someone in public, if he is investigated and hunted down, the identity of the Dusk Society will be exposed. It will affect other Dusk Club members who are preparing to participate in the fight for the [Tongtian Star Position].

The young sect master watched Chen Ling leave without looking back, opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

The assassin came down from the wall in some embarrassment, glanced at the young sect leader, and then at Chen Ling's leaving figure, "I take back what I just said... It seems that among the people who came to fight for the [Tongtian Star Position] this time, There are still some great characters.”

He paused for a moment and spoke again:

"But when the trial begins, it's time to truly differentiate between superior and inferior, life and death... I hope you can have a chance to point a gun at my head next time."

"Oh." Chen Ling didn't even look back.

"You are not like the official people of other major realms...you are also from the private sector? What is your name?"

Chen Ling paused for a moment. After a moment of silence, he turned around and spoke calmly:

"Me? My name is Jian Wubing."