I'm Not a Theatre God

Chapter 218 Black Eyes

Boom——!!

Jian Changsheng felt a shadow covering him, and he dodged it without hesitation. The next moment, the foot of a giant building beast slammed down, creating a huge pit dozens of meters wide where he was originally.

Before he could be thankful that he had avoided the attack, hundreds of scarlet paper strips came from all directions like snakes. These paper strips seemed to have seen through the ability mechanism of [Blood Dropping Tuo], and completely predicted all of Jian Changsheng's movements, blocking his retreat one step ahead of time.

Jian Changsheng's pupils suddenly contracted!

Scarlet paper strips quickly climbed up his body, tying him up like an execution. Jian Changsheng clutched the dagger in his hand tightly, trying his best to stab his throat with the sword tip, because only by piercing the aorta and causing a lot of blood to splash, would he have a glimmer of hope to escape.

However, just as he was about to raise his arms, the paper strips easily locked all his limbs. One paper strip was wrapped around the surface of the dagger, easily reducing it to a painting stroke on the paper. Even if Jian Changsheng tried to grab it, he couldn't get it out again.

Jian Changsheng felt his body gradually losing control, and despair emerged in his eyes.

From the time he started to flee to the time he was caught, less than ten seconds had passed. Under the gaze of the sixth-level pupils, everything about him seemed to be seen through. He was like a turtle in a jar, and he could not escape no matter how hard he tried...

"Damn... I am so unlucky."

Jian Changsheng was completely numb. Since the ancient collection of the military path, his life has been extremely unlucky... He was about to complete the trial and become a genius, but was killed on the spot by the sudden appearance of Chen Ling; he finally came back to life inexplicably, but fainted from exhaustion when crossing the frozen sea, and was searched for evidence by the soul-breaking when he woke up; when he was living in the doghouse and thought that nothing could get worse, he was caught and taken back to the Star Chamber of Commerce, and fell into despair again...

It seemed that God was playing a joke on him, giving him hope to survive every time when he was in the most desperate situation, and then throwing him into the hell of despair again when he thought that everything would get better.

Just like now, Jian Changsheng couldn't figure out why the disaster that looked like a god chose him, a second-level ant? ?

A large amount of red paper intertwined with each other, turning into a scarlet palm that destroyed the world and fell from the sky. Compared with the size of this palm, Jian Changsheng was like a tiny ant. He saw with his own eyes that the wriggling palm rapidly enlarged in front of his eyes, and the wind that was carried by it almost suffocated him!

Boom--! ! !

The scarlet palm smashed on Jian Changsheng's body, knocking him from mid-air into the ground. In the thunderous roar, the palm was deeply embedded in the ground of the manor, and the gully-like cracks spread wildly!

The air waves visible to the naked eye spread in all directions, and under the flying dust, a meteorite crater with a diameter of 100 meters slowly appeared!

Above the surging paper clouds, the red sun-like eyes stared at the dusty manor, as if they had noticed something, and their pupils shrank slightly...

The next moment, a cold and low voice resounded through the sky!

"——Disaster!!!"

Crack——!!

A dark red thunderbolt, like a spear, pierced through the sky, instantly tore a gap in the surging red clouds, and fell accurately into the meteorite crater created by the scarlet giant hand!

At this moment, the sky and the manor were reflected in blood, as if returning to a murderous ancient battlefield.

Lightning flashed in the ruins, and countless arcs of electricity were like long snakes biting each other with scarlet paper strips. In the deepest part of the meteorite crater, it suddenly rushed into the sky like a substantial pillar of murderous aura!

"Ancient murderous aura hidden in the Way of Weapons?" Chu Muyun, who was far away, saw this scene and was shocked again.

"How could it appear here..."

If the red paper monster that escaped from Chen Ling's body was still within Chu Muyun's expectations, then the ancient murderous aura that suddenly appeared now was completely beyond his understanding... Could it be that an ancient existence buried in the Way of Weapons has reappeared in the world?

In the battlefield of the battle between lightning and red paper, a bloody figure slowly walked out of the dust...

Jian Changsheng slowly raised his head, and the eyes swallowed by darkness were as cold as if they came from the abyss of murderous aura;

With his appearance, the murderous aura from ancient times swept out like a wave, and a projection of a divine road leading to the endless void slowly extended under his steps. The clash of weapons and the roar of fighting came faintly from it, as if it came from a period of history that was once remembered by this world.

"Mocking" disaster, heaven and earth will punish together. "

A low and hoarse voice came out of his mouth. It did not belong to Jian Changsheng. At this moment, he seemed to be a completely different person. Every move he made was accompanied by a heart-pounding pressure.

He slowly raised his palm and grasped the nothingness above his head.

Crack!!

Another thunderbolt fell, turning into a blood-red spear that landed accurately in front of him.

Under the dust, his palm slowly pulled the spear out of the cracked ground... The moment the tip of the spear left the ground, the arc jumped wildly on the spear!

The next moment, his figure flew up from the ground like a cannonball!

The ancient and fierce murderous aura wrapped around him, like a killing spear from the way of the god of war, and the tip of the spear pointed at the huge pupil overlooking the world!

His actions angered the pupil above the red cloud, and the surging clouds suddenly twisted, and thousands of tentacles interwoven with red paper fell from the sky, like countless red monsters rushing towards him!

Black-eyed Jian Changsheng tightly grasped the spear and crashed into the endless red sea like lightning!

Countless monsters roared and drowned him. After a brief pause, the dark red lightning was like a blooming blood-colored lotus, blooming in the paper sea. The arc swept by the tip of the spear opened a vacuum area in it, and all the pieces of paper in it shattered and disappeared into nothingness!

After this attack, a gap with flashing lightning appeared in the red cloud, and the next moment it was filled with endless red paper, but no matter how the red paper surged, the black-eyed figure holding the spear always stood firm.

"It seems that the ancient being is not in a complete state either."

Chu Muyun stood on the roof nearby, looking up at the battle in the clouds, thinking,

"But to be able to fight against the semi-liberated [World Destroyer], the strength of that being in his prime should not be simple... A Star Chamber of Commerce actually has these two ancient beings with mysterious origins at the same time. Is it a coincidence, or..."

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