I'm not a drama god

boom--! !

Jian Changsheng seemed to be hit head-on by a train. His blood rushed out and he flew several times in the air before crashing into the rocks not far away.

"Damn it!" When Diamond J saw this, the tattoo on his face seemed to come alive and directly swallowed up most of his body. The densely packed spikes were like the cheeks of a Venus flytrap, rushing towards the two bishops!

At this moment, a hand covered with black hair gently placed on his other human shoulder.

Block J's pupils shrank slightly, and that half of his body was directly transformed into dense and poisonous spikes, which exploded in mid-air. In an instant, more than a dozen spikes pierced directly into the black-haired body, but under the terrifying skin strength and hair protection, they only penetrated less than half the thickness of a fingernail before being blocked.

The black-haired ape-man surrounded by leaves seemed to have no reaction to the pain in his body.

He was holding a thick bone stick that came from some unknown creature and swung it at the strange plants that were growing wildly in front of him. A chaotic light was flickering at the end of the bone stick.

boom--! ! !

A devastating force swept across the earth, and the disaster body of Diamond J was knocked back by the stick. He was barely able to stop until his extremely resilient slender roots penetrated into the gray world. However, most of the plant tissue on his body had been wilted.

The face of Diamond J emerged from the plant meridians. He glanced at the battlefield on the side and found that Jian Changsheng and Sun Bumian had been subdued by the two bishops and fell to the ground in embarrassment. Only Jiang Xiaohua, who was covered in bandages, relied on his physical strength to fight with the two bishops.

But Jiang Xiaohua was no match for four hands with two fists. Without the ability to use the divine power, her injuries became more and more serious, and her movements became slower and slower. It seemed that she would soon reach her limit...

Diamond J knew very well that the bishop could easily defeat an enemy equivalent to the sixth level of Shinto. These three juniors alone would never be a match for the bishop. And he was entangled by an archbishop. Even if he wanted to help, he was powerless.

Almost at the same time, there was another whistling sound, and a bone stick flashing with chaotic light fell from the sky.

Diamond J's brain was working rapidly, and he seemed to have made up his mind. He used two flytraps to protect his head and took the blow from the archbishop's bone stick!

A dull roar instantly crossed the sky!

Boom——! !

The surface of the Venus flytrap was severely dented, and in the dim light, his body fell heavily to the ground, like a completely crushed plant trunk, motionless.

The archbishop stood still, the leaves around his waist fluttering in the wind, he carried a bone club on his shoulder, and his narrow eyes looked towards the battlefield in the distance.

At this time, Jiang Xiaohua was also pressed to the ground. The two bishops stepped on the bodies of Jian Changsheng and the other two. They opened their mouths and let out strange roars like monkeys, as if they were communicating something.

After a moment, the archbishop let out a roar, then picked up the plant on the ground and carried it on his shoulder, as if carrying a trophy, and walked straight forward.

Seeing this, the two archbishops said no more and also dragged the unconscious Jian Changsheng and the other two towards the cliff not far away...

……

A branch of the Jiangtian Sect.

"…Forty-two, forty-three, forty-four, forty-five…"

Chen Ling hid under the old wall, and with the dim light of dawn in the distance, she counted the figures wandering outside one by one, her eyes slightly narrowed.

That night, Chen Ling had basically figured out the situation here. Although it looked like a primitive village, leisurely and relaxed, Chen Ling observed carefully and found that every three Jiangtian believers lived in one room, with strict division of numbers, and all Jiangtian believers had a unified and fixed schedule. Rather than a village, it was more like a military camp or a religious temple with strict rules.

"There's some trouble..."

According to this situation, if Chen Ling wants to kill everyone in this village, he must get rid of the three Jiangtian followers in the house at the same time. Otherwise, if he leaves any one alive, he will expose his existence and attract the encirclement and suppression of the entire branch.

But for Chen Ling now, it is just a bit of trouble.

Chen Ling's eyes were fixed on a house at the edge of the village. He stretched out his hand and tore off his chin. As a piece of face skin floated in the air, he had transformed into the appearance of the Jiangtian believer who was holding the torch yesterday. He was wearing a red robe and walked straight towards there.

creak-

As the door was pushed open, the three Jiangtian believers who were resting in the room looked in that direction in confusion at the same time.

"Zheng Ye, what are you doing here?" The three were stunned when they saw the familiar face.

"I came to talk to you about what happened to those two fusionists last night."

Chen Ling calmly closed the door.

"Those two fusions? What happened to them?"

"I found something on them, come closer..."

As Chen Ling spoke, he walked towards the three people. At the same time, a playful smile appeared in his slightly scarlet eyes...

The next moment, he tore his cheek hard.

Whoosh! ! !

Under the horrified gazes of the three people, half of Chen Ling's body turned directly into a scarlet monster. Three red paper tentacles shot out rapidly, piercing into their surprised open mouths like lightning, piercing through their throats and necks!

All this happened so fast that the three of them were unable to make a sound. Perhaps it was the strong vitality brought by the power of the Red Star that caused them to not die even though their throats were pierced. Instead, they struggled in fear...

They watched helplessly as their bodies were pierced by three red paper tentacles, and then as Chen Ling casually raised his hands, their bodies hung in the air like sausages.

Chen Ling transformed into a red paper monster, like a terrifying being walked out of a nightmare. Dense red paper tentacles circled the room like a python. The three Jiangtian believers had no power to resist him. They could only hold on to the red paper that pierced through them with their hands and kick wildly with their legs... They stared at Chen Ling, who only had half of his human form left, with unprecedented fear in their eyes.

Chen Ling, who was half human and half disaster, seemed to smell the power of the Red Star in the air, and an intoxicated look appeared on his face.

"A familiar smell...it smells so good."

The corners of Chen Ling's mouth curled up and he licked his lips unconsciously. Then dozens of scarlet papers drilled out of his body and directly pierced through the bodies of the three Jiangtian believers.

These red paper tentacles kept wriggling, devouring the blood of the three people like living things. At the end of all this, the intoxicated look on Chen Ling's face became more and more intense, as if he was enjoying a joyful feast.

Soon, the bodies of the three Jiangtian believers were sucked dry and they fell to the ground with a thud. They were no longer able to breathe. Only a few pairs of eyes filled with fear and despair were left, staring at the direction of Chen Ling, with their eyes open in death.