Acting Quest: Pin Dao is really just an actor

He estimated that Chen Qilin might be difficult to deal with, so he specially used the cinnabar paper figurine left by the master.

Even if the cinnabar paper man couldn't kill Chen Qilin, it was enough to hold him back. During this time, it was enough for the other three to drink several bowls of Mengpo soup.

At that time, all obstacles were cleared away, only Chen Qilin and Kong Linger who were not in the same group remained, and no one could stop him.

The more he thought about it, the happier Meng An became.

Especially thinking that the lifeless Taoist priest was about to be split in two by the paper figurine, Meng An couldn't hold back his excitement.

But the next moment, Meng An stared at what happened in the shallow forest.

I saw the young Taoist priest who seemed to be staring blankly at the mountains and forests, raised his arms without looking back, and clamped the wrist of the paper figurine with his two fingers.

That indestructible genital was actually unable to move between Lu Chen's fingers.

Lu Chen suddenly turned his head, the majestic golden light gradually filled the pupils of the young Taoist priest, and his fingertips suddenly exerted force.

"Kick!"

With a crisp sound, the wrist of the paper figurine, which was made of gold and iron, was snapped off.

The golden light gradually engulfed the whole body of the paper figurine along the broken wrist, shredding all the evil blood within, and bursts of black smoke continuously rose from the paper figurine.

The low-spirited paper man didn't seem to be able to react, his confused eyes gradually burned out under the dazzling golden light, and turned into a ball of black confetti, which was blown into the air by the mountain wind.

[Killing evil creatures, rewarding heaven and earth merit: one tael and seven coins]

The divine voice rolled in Lu Chen's ears.

……

In the shallow forest, Meng An watched the paper figurine burn out, and suddenly his heart twisted, and blood trickled down the corner of his mouth.

The paper figurine is his genitals cultivated with blood essence, connected by heart.

The paper figurine died suddenly, and his mind was also severely frustrated.

……

The golden light in Lu Chen's eyes was like a hole, his wrist shook violently, and the palm of the paper figurine with the broken fingertips shot out like a bullet, straight into the back of the head of the paper figurine that was pressing down on Li Zheng.

Another ball of golden light ignited, and another paper figurine turned into flying ash.

Lu Chen's body rose violently, and the mahogany sword came out of its sheath behind him, and a golden rainbow cut across, cutting off the paper figurine in front of Du Xingheng.

[Killing evil creatures, rewarding heaven and earth merit: one tael and seven coins]

【Slay Yin...】

The three people who were relieved of the crisis looked at the flying ash in front of them and gasped violently.

……

In the shallow forest, seeing the paper figurines being beheaded one after another, Meng An's face was like gold paper, and the blood gushed from his mouth unstoppably.

The young man let out a muffled grunt, and fell straight forward, his face covered in blood and he fainted.

"Master!"

The third child's face changed instantly, looking at the golden light rising from the mountain forest, he carried Meng An on his back and fled down the mountain without daring to delay.

……

The golden light appeared in the mountains and forests, and the cinnabar paper man suddenly restrained his yin energy, and his movements of killing Chen Qilin were chaotic again and again.

There was a cold light in the eyes of the man in black, and when he found the right moment, Tang Dao rolled the red light extremely fiercely.

In a short while, the cinnabar paper man had several black scars on his body, and he stepped on the air and fell to the ground.

Chen Qilin snorted coldly, the unicorn's red glow flourished on the Tang saber, and it slashed towards the paper figurine's neck, like cutting a river with a knife!

Looking at the cinnabar paper man lying on the ground waiting to die, Lu Chen's pupils suddenly dilated.

"Chong!"

A golden light flashed, and the mahogany sword firmly blocked the Tang Dao that was slashing down.

Chen Qilin looked at Lu Chen who suddenly stopped him, his eyes flickered.

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Feather City.

An extremely secluded quiet room, the room is empty, except for a candlestick and a futon.

On the futon, a middle-aged monk with a solemn Dharma face sat on the ground.

Suddenly, the steady candle flickered suddenly.

The burly monk suddenly opened his eyes, looking at the wall on the west side, his brows were furrowed, and a red glow loomed in his eyes.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

After a while, there was an extremely slight knock on the door, and an extremely old voice came from outside the quiet room: "Senior Brother Pu Li, my little brother noticed that the atmosphere in the room of Senior Brother has changed..."

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Outside the secret of the western suburbs.

The lights were bright, and the high-intensity searchlights shone at the entrance of the secret realm like daylight. Where the light spread, there were bloodstains all over.

The original gap has been enlarged by the special operations team, the monsters at the entrance have been completely wiped out, and a clean area has been cleared.

A steady stream of special combat vehicles, command vehicles, and ambulances shuttled back and forth inside and outside the secret area.

Nan Huaiqin stood outside the secret area, looking at the huge truck covered with green felt in the distance, his eyes shook slightly.

"How is the situation in the secret realm?"

The sixtieth old man opened his mouth slowly.

Qin Ping looked at the data on the tablet, and said loudly: "The attack team is advancing, and there are still two kilometers away from the calculated optimal position."

Nan Huaiqin nodded silently, "No matter what, we must arrive at the target location within the time agreed by Lu Chen."

"No matter what the cost!"

The sixtieth old man's eyes flickered.