Chapter 386 Gun

"Eh..."

Chen Ling looked at the stage, his eyes narrowed unconsciously.

I don't know if it was an illusion, in his vision, those iron pulleys rushing towards Gao Chong seemed to be changing wildly,

Sometimes the shadow of Bai He flashed, sometimes it was an old man, sometimes it was a young man wearing a black turban, as if two completely different stages were overlapping in front of him, but when he looked closely, all the changes disappeared... The iron pulley was still the same iron pulley.

"What's going on?" Chen Ling saw this weird scene, and his doubts became more and more intense.

Since the performance began, Chen Ling felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell... Something must have happened in this performance, but perhaps the power contained in it was beyond his understanding.

"Kill him and turn his horse over, and laugh at your ambitions!"

Seeing the many iron pulleys approaching, Gao Chong had no intention of retreating. He held the gold-engraved tiger-head gun in his hand, shouted, and rushed towards the many iron pulleys that were rushing!

As he took a step forward, the gold-engraved tiger-headed spear in his hand pierced into the bottom of one of the iron pulleys like lightning, and he lifted it with force!

Boom——! !

A roar sounded like thunder!

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"You also heard the play?"

Hearing this, He Lao's heart skipped a beat, and he recalled what happened to Liu Ying just now, and his face was extremely serious.

"What did you hear?"

The turbaned figure's face turned a little pale, and he kept looking around, as if the voice was right beside his ears.

"It seems to say... to kill us?"

The sobbing wind echoed beside the two people. He Lao stood above the many cranes, his eyes became colder and colder.

"What a big tone, I want to see, who is so rampant in the Red Dust Realm?"

As soon as He Lao finished speaking, his figure began to shake.

He frowned and looked down in confusion, and found that the white crane supporting his body was shaking unconsciously, as if it had seen something extremely terrifying, and a harsh creaking sound came out of its body!

"He... He Lao..."

"What happened again?"

"We...seem to have turned into a car?"

"What?" He Lao was stunned.

Before He Lao could react, a loud bang sounded from the void, and the shadow of the gun like a giant pillar penetrated the curtain of the void, as if the murderous intent from another world swept across the sky!

He Lao's pupils suddenly contracted!

Boom--! !

The next moment, the white cranes in the sky were shattered and turned into countless inks splashing in the air.

Only He Lao reacted very quickly, and immediately controlled the white crane under his feet to avoid the shadow of the gun. At the same time, the turban figure who was also stepping on the white crane was in trouble.

Although the turban figure was flying on the white crane, he had no control at all. At this critical moment, he could only passively prepare for defense... However, before he could take out the brush from his arms, the spear pierced his body in an instant!

The turbaned figure hadn't reacted to what happened until now. He only vaguely heard a clear opera voice lingering in his buzzing ears:

"... Urge me to destroy the thieves' nest, just like the five Hades chasing the souls!"

The scene in front of him fell into darkness.

As the ink and bloody limbs in the sky shattered in the air, they disappeared without a trace before they fell...

The old man was alone, holding a white crane, standing under the empty sky with cold sweat all over his body, looking at the gun shadow that also disappeared out of thin air, and his hair stood up!

If the shot that killed Liuying before might be Liuying's tracking, allowing the enemy to lock his position in turn, then how to explain this scene now? They were just rushing in the air, and they were almost wiped out by a shot stabbed from the void, which means that the enemy has completely grasped his whereabouts!

But... but how did they do it? ?

Until now, He Lao had not felt the slightest sense of being spied on, and even before the shadow of the gun appeared, there was no sign at all... This means that no matter who was hiding in the dark and attacking them, their strength was higher than theirs.

But even if you look at the Red Dust Realm, there are not many people who are stronger than theirs!

"Is this a trap? [Heart 6] is just a bait?" He Lao's brain was working rapidly, "Is his target me?"

He Lao did not hesitate, and drove the white crane under his feet to flee in the opposite direction!

At this point, He Lao had completely given up on killing Chen Ling. After all, saving his life was the most important thing at the moment. When it was unclear who the enemy was, staying here was an absolute disadvantage.

However, just as He Lao flew hundreds of meters away, a piece of opera suddenly came into his ears:

"Ah, what a southern barbarian! He killed our army and left corpses all over the ground. No one dared to fight."

"My men, retreat to the southwest!"

He Lao was stunned on the spot.

The sound of opera singing... He also heard the sound of opera singing?

"Could it be the Drama God Road?" He Lao muttered to himself, "But I have never heard of such a powerful Drama God Road before... Didn't this God Road decline a long time ago?"

So far, Liuying and the turbaned figure who had heard the singing of opera have become the targets of the gun and died one after another. In a sense, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a "murder notice", and now he actually heard the same sound...

The most important thing is that the direction he is retreating now is southwest!

He Lao's back is sweating again. He knows that he has been locked on now, and his speed is getting faster and faster!

No matter who the enemy is, since he can kill people from such a distance, it must be due to the characteristics of the domain. As long as it is a domain, there will be boundaries. As long as you escape the boundary of the opponent's domain, you will naturally be safe.

As He Lao's figure gradually faded away, the opera voice not only did not fade away, but became clearer!

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Bang——!

As Gao Chong shot the first iron pulley away with a gun, a few drops of ink splashed from the tip of the gun and splashed under the stage.

Chen Ling, who was sitting in the front row at the moment, saw the drops of liquid and was suddenly stunned.

"Is this... ink?"

Chen Ling seemed to have thought of something, looking at the breathless figure in the corner of the stage, "Is that the person from [Fu Sheng Hui]?"

Just now Chen Ling was still wondering who was the person who was suddenly stabbed to death on the stage. Now, he has the answer in his heart... In this Liu Town imprisoned by the [Circle], who else can use ink except the [Fu Sheng Hui] master who came to hunt him down?

However, these "masters" died inexplicably on the stage without even seeing him.

"Are they... protecting me?"

Chen Ling looked back at the stage in a daze. The mighty figure in white clothes and silver armor was standing upright in the center of the stage, like an invincible god of war!