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Chapter 83 Don’t touch me, my brother is super strong! (twenty two)

The corner of the player's mouth curled up slightly, knowing that something was going on. He firmly grasped the handle of the knife and continued to penetrate deep into the lion's head.

The other lion paused, roared, and attacked with its claws.

Seeing this, the player did not dodge immediately. Instead, he waited for the lion's claw to fall above him and when he was about to hit him, he quickly let go and slid to the ground along the lion's head.

"laugh!"

"Roar!"

The hilt of the knife was completely submerged into the lion's head under the flapping of the lion's claws. Then, the lion fell weakly, and the huge figure hit the platform, causing a strong shock.

Seeing this, the other lion retracted his paws, glanced at the player reluctantly, swung his tail, walked back to the cage and lay down.

The player secretly breathed a sigh of relief - he passed the level!

The clown slowly walked out of the curtain, bowed to him, and guided him to the back of the curtain. The lights were also turned off at this time. In the darkness, the mascot actors quickly came on stage to deal with the mess.

After a moment, the incandescent light suddenly turned on, illuminating the intact platform and the white man standing in the center.

The magician raised his hand, held the brim of his hat, raised it slightly, and saluted gracefully.

His narrow eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of his mouth raised, and he said gently: "Welcome guests to come and watch the circus. I am the next performer, the magician."

The magician put down his hat, stretched out his hand, rubbed his thumb and middle finger, and snapped his fingers.

"Crack~"

A white sofa covered with soft cushions appeared out of thin air.

He took off his hat, turned the brim upward, put his hand into the hat, and pulled out a corner of a black cloth. At the same time, a white dove flew out, holding the black cloth in its mouth and flying into the air.

As they flew higher and higher, the black cloth continued to be pulled out, and finally it was completely unfolded and hung in the air.

The black cloth was about two meters long, more like a black sheet made of silk than cloth.

The white dove flapped its wings gently, picked up two corners, and spread them on the sofa, completely covering the sofa itself.

The magician smiled slightly and glanced at the wide-eyed players in the auditorium below, daring not to miss any details. He turned his hat slightly distressed: "Which guest should I choose to perform for me..."

When the players heard this, they immediately started to get excited and looked at him expectantly.

The magician smiled and glanced up for no reason, as if he heard the noise in the Roman Coliseum. He raised his hand, extended his index finger and put it in front of his lips: "Hush~ My assistants are my lovely little guys. Come choose.”

As soon as he finished speaking, a white dove flew out of the hat and flew out of the tent.

In the Roman Arena, the originally muted exchanges between the guests quietly disappeared amid the magician's words. However, when they saw the white dove flying away from the tent and flying above the arena, they actually became slightly excited and discussed cautiously.

"The magician is going to choose his assistants here?"

"Can we also help him perform?"

"Magician~ I really want to be his assistant."

"After coming here so many times, you still miss him? He is one of the people who cannot be touched."

"I know, but I just like him so much."

"Indeed, the magician is very charming."

……

Song Nan couldn't listen to the next words anymore, because the white dove had already flown in front of him.

Seeing this, Yu Yuze's fingertips were unconsciously entangled with a trace of black air. The black air slowly floated out towards the white pigeon, but suddenly dissipated when it was about to touch the white pigeon.

He tapped Song Nan on the shoulder, signaling him to stand up, accept the white dove, and become the magician's assistant.

Song Nan frowned and stretched out his hand. The white dove landed gently on his palm and rubbed him affectionately. Then he turned his little head covered with feathers and stared at Yu Yuze with his big black eyes blinking.

Yu Yuze paused and looked at Baige expressionlessly.

"Cuckoo"

The white dove called twice, and then flew above his head. Before the two of them could react, it turned into white light, enveloped them, and disappeared in an instant.

All the luxurious guests in the arena exclaimed, glanced enviously at the empty seats, looked away, and looked at the scene inside the circus again.

I saw the white pigeon on the sofa falling lightly, lowering its head with the bed sheet in its mouth, slowly taking off, lifting the bed sheet with two big bulges out of thin air, revealing a young man in a circus suit with his eyes closed in the arms of a tall man below, and the young man holding him, A man in a three-piece suit who exudes aggression.

When the white pigeon produced strange energy fluctuations, Yu Yuze hugged Song Nan and drew out traces of black energy to surround him, ready to defend or attack at any time. However, after seeing the scene in front of him clearly, he silently withdrew the black energy and swept away the sudden panic. Everyone in the audience patted Song Nan's back comfortingly, held his hand, and stood up slowly.

The magician looked at the hands held by the two of them, walked up to them with his cane, and saluted appropriately: "Congratulations to both of you for being selected as my assistants."

Yu Yuze nodded perfunctorily, unwilling to say more to him, and asked directly: "What do we need to do?"

The magician smiled slightly and put his hand on Song Nan's shoulder: "I need you to point out the last assistant."

Song Nan was stunned and turned to look at him.

The magician's black eyes were slightly bent, and he gave him a gentle smile. He took his hand and said softly: "Which guest do you like?"

The corner of his mouth curled up, and his eyes were dark and deep, like a bottomless abyss. He was led to face the audience seat with confusion and temptation, and walked to the edge of the platform: "After you have finished selecting, just point him out. This is your mission." It's finished."

Song Nan's pupils shrank, and he unconsciously looked towards the audience, scanning the players who raised their hands. He always felt as uneasy but excited as he was selecting the death list.

His heart was pounding and his vision was wandering, finally settling on a man who was almost leaning on the shoulders of the tourist in front of him, his whole body standing upright.

Song Nan swallowed and stretched out his hand tremblingly, pointing at him.

The magician reached out and held his hand, caressing it quietly, and spoke with a gentle and encouraging voice: "Well done."

[Ding——Task: Participate in the circus performance (completed)]

The tips of Song Nan's ears were slightly red, and she withdrew her hand, watching indifferently as the man walked onto the stage and walked in front of them.

He bared his teeth and smiled, silently opened his mouth to Song Nan and uttered two words: Thank you.

Song Nan paused, and when he passed by, she quietly reached out and grabbed his hand.

The man was at a loss. Looking into his blue eyes as clear as the sky, he unconsciously said in a soft voice: "What's wrong?"

Song Nan smiled slightly, let go of his hand, and asked curiously: "What is your name?"

The man raised his eyebrows. Although he was confused, he still answered his question: "My name is Zhang Cheng."

Song Nan nodded, took a step back, walked back to Yu Yuze, held his hand, stared at the magician's movements, watched him conjure a long white table, and asked Zhang Cheng to lie on it.

Yu Yuze noticed the coolness on his fingertips, and gently held it back, sliding his palms to cover his fingertips, sending a hint of warmth.

At this time, the magician turned around and faced the two people who were communicating invisibly, with a warm smile: "Which of you wants to participate in the next activities? It might be a little dirty."

Yu Yuze raised his head, glanced at Zhang Cheng, who was imprisoned on the long table, and didn't know what would happen next, and said calmly: "I'll do it."

The magician smiled, put his hand into his white top hat, and then pulled out a saw half as tall as a man.

He raised the saw, raised his hand and turned it gently, watching it bend and rebound, and the metal surface reflected a dazzling cold light under the light.

"Please use this to divide him into 14 pieces. Note that the complete separation covers the whole body, and half bleeds and half does not bleed. The bleeding volume must be 500cc. Of course, it is best to ensure that he does not die during the division. So, guest , please come on~"

Yu Yuze's dark eyes dimmed, he took the saw expressionlessly, and walked slowly in front of Zhang Cheng. During this period, he kept scanning various parts of his body, as if calculating how to cut to complete the target amount...

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