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Do you want to dance for me?

As soon as this voice came out, Zhao Changsheng's brain went into a trance, and he subconsciously hugged the other party's waist.

"Okay, let's dance!"

The dancer put her arm around Zhao Changsheng's shoulders, her pretty face smiling, charming and charming.

After the two started dancing, a pink light lingered around them, entering a state of confusion.

Zhao Changsheng was trapped and fell into the gentle land.

On the other side, the thief was furious when he saw the dancer being hugged by others.

He flashed and quickly came to Zhao Changsheng's back, slowly protruding the dagger.

Just as he was about to pierce his back, a spear was picked up on the thief's wrist. The spear flicked hard and hit the thief directly on the chest.

boom!

The thief's figure flew out and hit the audience hard.

"Shameless guy, get out of the way!"

Yunlan, who was wearing a red robe and sword-horse attire, held a flower gun and stabbed the dancing girl.

The dancer's expression changed, and she quickly let go of Zhao Changsheng, spinning and jumping to avoid Yun Lan's attack.

After the dancer left, Zhao Changsheng immediately woke up, his face condensed, and the spear whizzed out in his hand.

With a bang, the dancer was thrown away.

"Kid, don't be too arrogant, Brother Clown will spank you!" The clown's figure flashed on the ground, and the flying knife in his hand struck Zhao Changsheng's lower body.

However, at the next moment, a jade hand grasped his wrist firmly, and power suddenly came, and the clown's figure was completely dragged away.

Then, he saw Sister Yongchun's warm smile.

Yongchun used four or two moves to pull the clown forward, put his five fingers together, and struck him directly on the chest.

"Biaozhi!"

Clench your palm into a fist and blast again!

"Fist punch!"

boom!

The clown was hit twice and his body was blown away.

Sister Yongchun quickly stepped forward, grabbed the clown's wrist again and dragged him back.

The Joker's chest is wide open, giving him the best position to attack.

Sister Yongchun tied up the sheep and horse with two-point clamps and punched with both hands.

"Japanese word punch!"

Bang bang bang!

Both fists struck out quickly, hitting the clown's chest dozens of times in just two seconds.

The last move was to slap the clown hard on the chin.

"Bang!" The clown's equipment exploded to pieces.

The powerful force blasted it into the air.

puff!

The clown was hit hard and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Sister Yongchun had no intention of letting the clown go, and continued to bully him. However, the next moment, the elegant magician suddenly appeared in front of her.

【Magic: Fast binding! 】

The next moment, Sister Yongchun was tightly tied up with a hemp rope.

[Magic: Flying card attack! 】

After restraining Yongchun, the magician waved his hand, and more than a dozen poker cards quickly came towards his throat.

Sister Yongchun's face condensed, and two swords appeared in her hands. The swords turned around her wrists and quickly cut off the hemp rope.

When the flying cards attacked, both swords came out, and their superb sword skills tore apart all the flying cards.

Sister Yongchun held a knife and charged towards the magician.

The magician moved slowly and slowly. After taking off the magic hat from his head, he took out a magic crutch and faced the opponent.

Clang!

The magic cane and the sword collided with each other, and the two struck each other, back and forth.

At this time, Nie Kaihong, Zhao Changsheng, and Yun Lan all came to their senses and launched an attack on the Demon Thief Group and others.

For a time, the war started again.

Although the Demon Thief Group is strong, they are still unable to suppress their opponents under the powerful attack of the Peking Opera Troupe.

After Guan Wu rushed out of the sea of ​​​​fire, Renault, the leader of the Demon Thief Group, looked solemn again.

He found that if the fight continued like this, if he didn't use the strongest means, he might not be able to defeat the opponent.

But now, there is no other way.

The hatred has been forged and there is no retreat.

Renault suddenly shouted: "Use all your strength and kill them directly!"

The next moment, Renault's figure slowly rose up from the stage, and a strange energy began to spread on his body, and quickly spread to the entire theater.

[Talent Skill: Stage World! 】

As Renault took action, the scene in the theater began to change.

Everyone in the audience entered Renault's "stage world" from the real theater.

Guan Wu and others' eyes flashed, and all the members of the Demon Thief Group who were fighting them disappeared.

The huge stage has also changed. The stage and auditorium seats that were damaged in the battle are all intact.

A beam of light shone above their heads, shining the five Guan Wu people under the spotlight.

But the rest of the field was pitch black, the vision was blurry, and there was a strange aura everywhere.

"Be careful." Guan Wu held the Qinglong Yanyue Sword and blocked it in front of everyone.

Suddenly, the spotlight was directed to the entrance of the stage, where a group of poker soldiers came in unison.

Crack clap!

The poker soldiers hold weapons in their hands and wear heavy armor, and they are imposing.

Crunch!

The next moment, on the other side of the stage, the same group of puppet soldiers walked onto the stage crookedly.

They hold long swords in their hands, like domesticated soldiers.

In an instant, the five members of the Peking Opera Troupe were surrounded in the center of the stage.

"The stage performance officially begins!"

As a voice sounded, the poker soldiers and puppet men rushed towards Guan Wu and the others.

The battle begins!

Guan Wu swung his sword and slashed at the strange thing that came up.

Click!

The puppet soldier who was struck by the chop lost an arm and fell heavily to the ground.

However, the next moment, the puppet soldier picked up the broken arm, pressed it back, and launched another attack.

Such an evil scene made everyone's expressions become solemn.

"What is this?" Nie Kaihong threw out his spear and knocked away a poker soldier.

But these guys were not afraid of death, and they fought one after another, tearing apart one after another.

On both sides of the stage, poker soldiers and puppet men continued to play without any interruption.

Soon, the Peking Opera Troupe fell into a fierce battle.

They could resist it at first, but slowly, their physical strength began to decline and they gradually began to decline.

If this continues, I'm afraid it will be bad!

......

Outside the theater, Lei Tool, Jian Guan, and Luo Dong led the Dawn Team to fight against the rats.

The animal trainer Lao Pi controlled the rats alone and stopped the entire Dawn team, while the most powerful Lei Tor was blocked by the candle dragon.

Under the powerful attack of Zhulong, Lei Tor could only barely resist and could not escape at all.

When they heard the sound of fighting in the theater stop, their hearts skipped a beat.

Leitor's face was extremely heavy. He knew that something might have happened to Guan Wu and others.

"Hahaha, this is the God of Thunder? They are so weak!" Lao Pi held the whip and looked at Lei Thor and laughed mercilessly.

Lei Tor's expression suddenly darkened.

"Damn!"

"If my Mjolnir hadn't been crushed by Hela, I wouldn't have become so weak!"

Lao Pi laughed loudly, "I think you have no chance."

As soon as he said this, Lao Pi looked to the other side, and saw a tall armored man walking towards him with heavy steps.

Seeing this armored man, Lei Tor's expression suddenly changed!

"Is this? Odin's Destroyer Armor?"