Chapter 201 [Idol Shinto]

The moment the sound was heard, the paper man suddenly looked up and saw a figure in a brown coat squatting on the ceiling, with a black gun pointed at its forehead!

The next moment, the terrifying deconstruction force poured out and rushed towards the paper man, instantly piercing through the floor like an invisible pillar!

Chen Ling knew that the paper man had strange abilities, and it would be difficult to gain an advantage in a head-on confrontation... And in terms of strange abilities, Chen Ling thought he was not inferior. In this complex and intricate terrain where the vision was easily obscured, his skills also had a lot of room for operation.

At the critical moment, the paper man's speed was so fast that it left an afterimage, but even so, its figure was still swallowed up by the deconstruction force.

Dust flew, and the second-floor floor was completely opened up. A smooth hole extended all the way to the uninhabited room directly below, and even

The paper man's body was torn open. At the same time, a figure seemed to fall out of a broken fishing net, separated from the tattered paper man's body, and fell heavily on the ground.

There is another person inside the paper man?

Seeing this scene, Chen Ling's eyes were filled with surprise. After seeing the man's appearance clearly, the surprise in his eyes became even stronger.

"Cough cough cough cough cough..." Jian Changsheng lay on the ground in a mess, like a drowned person who was about to suffocate. He looked up and saw Chen Ling falling from the roof, stunned.

"It's you?!"

At this time, Chen Ling had turned into Lin Yan's appearance, and Jian Changsheng never expected to meet him here.

"How did you get in the belly of that paper man?" Chen Ling frowned and asked, and then as if he had thought of something, he and Jian Changsheng said in unison:

"Are you also its target?"

[Audience expectation value +3]

[Current expectation value: 50%]

Boom——!

A loud noise came from the side, and the broken paper man stood up crookedly. Outside the broken window behind him, a large number of paper pages stretched in from the outside like a giant python, entwined on its body, and quickly restored the gap on its body.

"Be careful." Jian Changsheng said immediately, "That guy is a foreigner hired by the Star Chamber of Commerce from outside the realm, a fourth-level strongman of [Ou Shen Dao]."

[Ou Shen Dao]? Fourth-level?

As soon as these two keywords came out, Chen Ling's brows frowned unconsciously... This was the first time he met the owner of this Shen Dao, but controlling the paper man seemed to be different from the [Ou Shen Dao] he imagined?

But the fourth level is indeed a bit tricky. A third-level [Thief Shen Dao] almost suppressed the entire trial of the Bing Dao Ancient Treasure. The fourth level controls its own domain, which is a qualitative leap compared to the third level and below.

"This paper man can't be killed. You have to kill the original body." Chen Ling looked at the paper man who was almost restored to his original state and even larger than before, and his voice was extremely solemn.

"I have [Blood Dropping Tuo], I will kill him!"

Even though Jian Changsheng almost died in the hands of that man just now, he was not too afraid at this moment. Instead, he had a ruthless desire to take revenge. He stabbed three swords into his body in succession, leaving three shocking blood holes, and his momentum rose steadily.

Seeing this, Chen Ling did not stop him, but let him throw the blood drop out of the window with a knife, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

As if aware of Jian Changsheng's intention, the paper man quickly turned around and prepared to chase him from the window. An invisible deconstruction bullet flew towards it again!

The paper man was prepared this time, and dodged sideways dangerously. The bright head turned 180 degrees, and the pair of red empty eyes stared at Chen Ling who was holding a gun not far away.

The curling green smoke floated from the muzzle of the gun. Chen Ling looked at it for a moment, turned around without hesitation and rushed towards the corridor. The next moment, a blurry paper shadow followed closely behind!

…

Jian Changsheng leaped up in the moonlight, his eyes quickly swept around, and soon locked onto the hunchbacked man standing on the fourth-floor corridor of another building.

His eyes flashed with brilliance, and the blade threw out a few drops of blood again, and in a flash he arrived at the fourth-floor corridor.

"Go to hell!"

Jian Changsheng held the dagger in his hand, with murderous intent in his eyes. He knew that Chen Ling could not hold on for too long, and he had to deal with the main body of [Ou Shen Dao] as soon as possible, otherwise both of them would die here.

The blade of the dagger cut through the air, making a sharp sound of breaking through the air. Just when it was about to touch the hunchbacked man, a flash of white light flashed in front of his eyes!

A broken wrist lightly separated from Jian Changsheng...

Jian Changsheng's pupils shrank sharply!

In his field of vision, a knife made of white paper seemed to have cut his wrist without any weight just now, and the broken surface was extremely smooth. At this moment, Jian Changsheng could even clearly see the slowly beating blood vessels on his wrist that flew out.

Along with the wrist, the short sword that was originally stabbing at the hunchback man also flew out.

"You..." Jian Changsheng stayed where he was.

The paper knife gently flipped in the hunchback man's hand, and folded into a snow-white cane at a dazzling speed. The hunchback man slowly raised his head, and his drooping eyes did not contain any emotion.

"Wouldn't it be better to be sealed in the paper man... Why do you have to come out to die?"

The next moment, the snow-white cane whistled through the air and hit Jian Changsheng's back heavily!

Bang! !

Jian Changsheng felt like he was hit by a meteorite. The sound of his bones bursting was like popcorn, and his whole body was embedded in the floor like a cannonball.

The flying dust almost submerged the entire fourth floor. Under the explosion, lights in the surrounding residential buildings lit up one after another, as if someone had been awakened.

At this moment, Jian Changsheng was like mud, his whole body was soaked in blood, and he was buried in the rubble and ruins, and he seemed to want to get up.

The hunchbacked man bent down and slowly squatted in front of him, and a hoarse voice sounded:

"First, not all the bodies of [Opposite God Dao] are fragile."

"Second, [Opposite God Dao] can control more than one thing at the same time."

"Third, who told you... that seeing a domain must be level 4?"

Hearing the last sentence, Jian Changsheng's pupils shrank slightly, and he raised his head with difficulty, looking at the hunchbacked man with eyes full of disbelief.

"You... are more than level 4?!"

The hunchbacked man did not speak, and he raised his fingertips lightly, and pages of paper quickly extended from the ground in the corridor, and in the flying dust, they turned into dozens of paper figures with exactly the same appearance, bright and weird faces.

These paper figures stood behind the hunchbacked man in a dark mass, with countless empty eyes staring at Jian Changsheng, and the paper figure that Chen Ling was delaying at the moment seemed to be one of them.

The hunchbacked man spoke lightly:

"What do you think?"