Chapter 64 Performance Begins

This weapon theft directly stunned most of the law enforcers.

Most of them were newcomers who had never been in contact with Shintoism, and they had no idea about the Shintoism that came from outside the Aurora Realm. The moment their weapons were stolen, they all stood there in a daze.

Bang, bang, bang--

Continuous gunshots rang out, and the law enforcers standing in the front fell to the ground like straw blown by the wind.

The first batch of fire, the law enforcers lost more than ten people. Yan Xicai was shocked and pulled a law enforcer to block in front of him as a shield. At the same time, a silver needle popped out from the side of the ring on his right hand, and he pierced it into the body of the law enforcer who was shot into a hornet's nest.

As the flesh and blood of the law enforcer was devoured crazily, the red jewels on the surface of the ring lit up, and a mysterious power spread from Yan Xicai's palm.

"Knead!"

Yan Xicai casually threw the law enforcer who had been drained to the side, and raised his right hand in the air towards the rain of bullets.

The next moment, the guns stolen by the seven usurpers seemed to be madly ravaged by invisible hands. The straight barrels curled up into a ball, and the bullets exploded in the barrels, which injured their palms!

"Sacrificial vessel?" Seeing this, No. 8 had a glimmer in his eyes, and raised his right hand to grab Yan Xicai.

Just when he was about to steal Yan Xicai's sacrificial vessel, Pu Wen took a step forward, took out a piece of rice paper from his sleeve, and pointed it at the seven people in the air.

On the surface of the rice paper, a dark font was vigorous and powerful——

[Certainly].

As the word "定" faded on the paper, the figures of the seven usurpers stagnated at the same time, as if their bodies were turned into stone sculptures, and they were briefly stiff in place.

Book God Dao, the first stage——[Sealed title]

Seeing this scene, No. 8's heart sank. He didn't expect that Pu Wen had actually mastered the Book God Dao... Then how did he get the quota to enter the Bingdao Ancient Treasure? Yan Xicai brought him with him, wasn't it a blatant cheating?

In a flash, a beam of blade light slashed out from the darkness, like a crescent moon across the neck of a usurper who was fixed!

Lu Xuanming in black stopped, the straight blade was already stained with blood, and at the same time, a huge head rolled off the usurper behind him...

Seven usurpers, minus one more.

"Go!" Lu Xuanming killed one person, but did not continue to attack, but rushed to the depths of the ancient treasure, "We are not their opponents! Run separately!!"

This sentence also awakened the other law enforcers, they turned around without hesitation and scattered in all directions

Although they had more than 70 people, they were slaughtered by several usurpers after just one encounter. Although they barely exchanged one usurper with the help of Yan Xicai's sacrificial vessel, Pu Wen's book god, and Lu Xuanming's sudden attack, they could still easily kill all of them after the other usurpers broke free from the [ding] character!

One second later, No. 8 was the first to break free from the [ding] character. He looked at the people who fled into the ancient Tibetan in different directions with a grim look. After hesitating for a long time, he did not choose to chase.

"Damn it! No. 14 was beheaded!" The other usurpers resumed their actions and looked extremely ugly when they saw the bodies of their companions separated from their bodies.

"We underestimated the enemy." No. 8 spoke slowly, "Yan Xicai, Lu Xuanming, Pu Wen, these three people are the most powerful young generation in Aurora City... How could they enter the ancient military treasure without self-defense?"

"It's mainly because of Pu Wen." Zhong Yaoguang gritted his teeth and said, "If it weren't for his Book God Dao, we would have stolen Yan Xicai's sacrificial utensils and Lu Xuanming's knife in an instant... The next time we meet, we must kill them!"

"No. 8, don't we chase them?"

"Don't forget our purpose, everything is to steal the foundation of the military god." No. 8 looked at the direction where everyone fled and sneered,

"As for them... Even if they are allowed to delay for 24 hours and the ancient treasure is reopened, so what? Waiting for them outside the door will not be the three law enforcement officers from Aurora City... but a thief saint."

The other usurpers imagined that scene, and their mouths rose, and their hearts were immediately relieved... With a thief saint supporting them outside, what are they afraid of?

"Yes, let them jump around for a while."

"It's this No. 13, it's really confusing... Who is he?"

"No matter what he does, a dead man, what waves can he make?"

"I just feel that everything is weird..."

"Okay, don't think too much, now everything is to steal the foundation of the God of War."

The six usurpers turned and left the cliff, walked straight to the depths of the ancient treasure of the God of War, and soon disappeared at the end of the horizon.

I don't know how long it took,

A bloody palm slowly climbed up the edge of the cliff.

The sobbing cold wind at the bottom of the cliff sounded like a ghost crying, and a figure wearing a bright red robe climbed up from the abyss...

Chen Ling spit out a bullet shell from his mouth, and the pierced head was repairing at a speed visible to the naked eye. His eyes swept across the bloody corpses on the ground, as if he was counting something.

"One, two, three... twelve, thirteen."

"Thirteen dead, sixty-four left... the fighting isn't intense enough."

[Complete a performance with at least fifty people, and ensure that no one survives after the performance].

This is the performance goal that Twisted Shinto left for Chen Ling.

That is to say, he must ensure that everyone dies here within 24 hours... If he wants to kill the remaining 77 people alone, it will undoubtedly be extremely difficult. Because among them, there are seven fire usurpers who are in a group, Yan Xicai who holds the sacrificial vessel and is surrounded by many law enforcers, Pu Wen who has the Book of God, and Lu Xuanming whose combat power is unknown.

The good news is that the God of God only requires "no one survives", and does not require Chen Ling to kill everyone personally... So Chen Ling personally wrote and directed this "script".

Using his own death as bait, he can lead the fire to other fire usurpers. When the two sides fight, he can not only cause casualties without bloodshed, but also escape from everyone's sight and control everything in secret...

[Audience expectation value +8]

[Current expectation value: 35%]

On the edge of the dim cliff, blood dyed the earth scarlet.

Chen Ling, wearing a bright red robe, slowly squatted down, touched his lips with his fingertips, and then pressed on the bloody ground... like an actor who is about to start a performance, kissing the stage.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, as if he was completing some kind of ritual, and he muttered to himself:

"The performance... begins."