Acting Quest: Pin Dao is really just an actor

Chapter 91 Waiting for Your Dying Struggle【Two in One】

The young Taoist priest holding the Qiongqi giant egg in his hand smiled faintly, shattering the heat wave and the evil spirit of the paper figurine with his divine power.

"meet again."

Lu Chendanfeng's eyes drooped slightly, looking at the young man opposite, his voice was cold, and he did not hide the chill in his words at all.

"Lu Chen, you are courting death!!!"

In the underground palace, the atmosphere suddenly changed.

Meng An's eyes were bloodshot, and he roared in a low voice. Under the overwhelming hatred, the veins on his neck and temples began to swell, like dragon snake knots, extremely terrifying.

If someone else took the giant egg from him, Meng An wouldn't be so angry.

But Lu Chen...

no! !
From entering the secret realm in the western suburbs to the last paper figurine attack at night, Meng An was crushed by Lu Chen every step of the way, almost every step of the plan was blocked by Lu Chen.

Now this is his chance to jump into the dragon's gate, and he was once again snatched away by Lu Chen, a stinky Taoist priest, which made Meng An unable to stop being angry.

The spiritual power and ghostly aura around Meng An surged out with the monstrous hatred, covering the surrounding world in an instant, and the momentum was so strong that it could almost cover the heat wave rising from the deep pit.

"Lu Chen, if there is a way to heaven, you don't go, but if there is no way to hell, you choose yourself!"

Meng An, who was somewhat out of human form, gritted his teeth fiercely, and the jade pendant around his waist kept looming.

In the secret realm of the western suburbs, Meng An needed external force to get rid of Lu Chen.

But now, Meng An's ghost soldiers can dominate one side, and wanting to crush the young Taoist priest in front of him is just a snap of the fingers.

Meng An's ghostly aura continued to rise, with a sinister smile on his face, he laughed and said: "I wanted to take care of your dog's life after dealing with the trivial matters at hand, but now you have found it yourself, which really saved me. A lot of strength."

After all, in a gust of howling ghosts and howling wolves, several ghosts jumped out of the jade pendant around Meng An's waist and floated around the man.

In an instant, the Yin Qi in the underground palace rose sharply, filled with ghostly aura.

Since waking up from the hospital, apart from thinking about how to get back the gift and wishing the Ghost King Ming's birthday, Meng An has been thinking about Lu Chen all the time.

Think about this stinky Taoist priest who should have died in the secret realm of the western suburbs long ago!

There were waves in Meng An's blood-red eyes, and the ghostly aura rushed towards Lu Chen like a sharp knife, as if trying to tear Lu Chen into pieces.

……

Facing the ghostly spirit stabbing from the sky, Lu Chen smiled grimly: "I wondered why I didn't find these ghosts when I calmed down the Yin veins by the river that day. It turned out to be in your hands."

That day, when the sword slashed the remnant soul of Bai Yu and flattened the yin veins with the sword, Lu Chen didn't realize that he killed these yin creatures. He thought that these yin creatures were absorbed by Bai Yu and turned into a long dragon of yin energy.

But who knew that these ghosts were hidden in Meng An's hands, which surprised Lu Chen.

There was a cold light in Lu Chen's eyes, and he took a step forward with his worn-out shoes.

Taking one step closer, the blue and purple dark fire in the entire Lihuo Formation suddenly became irritable, wrapped in heat waves with divine power, and instantly crushed the influx of ghostly aura.

The young Taoist sent the Qiongqi giant egg into Qinghan's hands, and the seal of the celestial master flashed in his mind instantly. Lu Chen looked coldly at the more and more dense ghosts on the opposite side, and smiled coldly.

……

The giant egg slowly flew into Qinghan's arms, and the beautiful face of the woman in red froze instantly.

As soon as she entered the underground palace, the sense of oppression from the blood in the woman's heart was extremely strong.

Lu Chen didn't want to waste time in the Lihuo formation, so he sent a mountain rock to catch the poor egg by diving into the abyss, and took the giant egg back with the ability of earth escape.

This poor guy moved from far to near, causing Qinghan's pressure to double.

Now that the dome is in his arms, this pressure has been stimulated to the extreme.

If Lu Chen hadn't used his spiritual power to stabilize her mind in the corridor before going to the underground palace, the oppressive feeling from the blood at this moment would have suppressed the woman in red to the ground.

Now, the Qinghan state can be barely supported, but it is also extremely difficult.

Especially when Poongkid is breathing like the tide of the sea.

Every time the breath rises and falls, the woman's mind is like being baptized by a hurricane, and her mind is constantly trembling.

The prehistoric bloodline, how distinct are the levels.

……

Meng An didn't know about the fact that the Holy Light Cult was severely injured by the river that night. When he woke up, he greeted Chu Sen. In the next few days, he would be in the situation of diving into the dragon's gate, so he couldn't understand Lu Lu at the moment. The meaning in Shen's words.

Of course, today's young men are not in the mood to pay attention to Lu Chen's words.

In Meng An's eyes, Lu Chen was just a pig and dog waiting to die, and everything he said now was nothing more than a dying cry, so it didn't matter if he didn't listen.

"Ow—!"

A steady stream of ghosts flew out from the jade pendant around Meng An's waist, and more and more ghosts gathered around the young man, and there was a faint momentum in the howling of ghosts and wolves.

Seeing the ghostly energy being crushed by Lu Chen, Meng An was not surprised at all.

In the secret realm of the western suburbs, Lu Chen has already shown many amazing things.

In other words, if it wasn't for his lack of ability, how could he, Lu Chen, hinder himself?

With Kong Linger that stinky bitch?

Not at all.

Therefore, Meng An didn't expect Yin ghost energy to make meritorious deeds. What he wanted to do was to delay the young Taoist priest so that he would have enough time to summon the ghost soldiers. .

This time, he will not give Lu Chen the slightest chance to turn things around.

He wanted to find the right time to kill with one blow.

To vent his hatred!
After the ghosts in the cave realm appeared, the ghost energy in the entire underground palace almost reached its peak.

The red fox with Qinghan's shoulders couldn't help shrinking his head when he saw the ghosts all over the sky, his dark eyes were a little flustered.

Looking at the fearless young Taoist priest, Meng An sneered, "Lu Chen, I really think highly of you."

"Hahahaha!"

In the underground palace, the arrogant laughter of the young man echoed, and the blood in his eyes also flourished with the laughter: "I am waiting for a ghost soldier, what are you waiting for, Lu Chen, are you waiting for death?"

The demon-like Meng An looked at the young Taoist priest on the opposite side, his face was full of pity, and he had a gesture of winning: "Lu Chen, Lu Chen, waste is waste no matter what time it is."

"If I were you, I would never give Meng An such a long time to prepare."

Meng An laughed loudly, his smile was extremely carefree: "Because looking at the entire Yushui City now, no one can stop him."

The ghosts behind them continued to cheer up under the laughter, looking at a man and a woman opposite, eager to try.

"Oh?"

The young Taoist who looked at the ghosts in the sky and remained indifferent shook his head and chuckled: "Really?"

"Death is imminent, and you still dare to speak out?"

Lu Chen's attitude made the young man even angrier. The furious Meng An let out a roar, his eyes glistened with blood, and the ghosts all over the sky became irritable instantly. Dozens of ghosts blew the cloudy wind in the anime sky, carrying the momentum of the sky collapsing and falling towards him like crazy Lu Chen is extremely terrifying.

Among the ghosts all over the sky, except for the fierce ghost at the level of a great master, all the rest flocked to Lu Chen.

Li Gui cherishes the great master realm very much, and Meng An is not willing to drive it easily.

Just like how Pu Li attacked Qingyao Mountain at night and killed Lu Chen with a night walk of hundreds of ghosts, he did not directly use the strongest combat power.

And Meng An awakened him because of an emergency, to make up for the knife or to change his moves.

He may not need it, but he must have it.

Seeing the thin figure of the young Taoist priest being gradually overwhelmed by ghosts, Meng An curled up a cruel smile and murmured, "Smelly Taoist priest, why are you blocking me?"

Now that Lu Chen got rid of the old grievances of the past, it was time for him to take over the entire Yushui City.

Until then……

"Ok?"

Meng An, who was thinking about tomorrow, suddenly sensed something was wrong, raised his head vigilantly, but found that Lu Chen's figure had been completely swallowed by ghosts, and there was nothing unusual about it.

The young man with bloodshot eyes laughed at himself.

It has been less than a month since the secret realm in the western suburbs, and there are two ghosts in the realm of the little master among the ghosts. Even if Lu Chen has the means, it is impossible for him to grow to such a degree.

He muttered to himself that he was thinking too much, so he ignored Lu Chen.

Instead, he turned his attention to the woman in red holding the giant egg behind her.

This girl is far more beautiful than Kong Linger, this...

"Crack..."

Meng An's ears moved suddenly, as if he heard the sound of glass breaking.

The young man subconsciously turned his head to look at the young Taoist priest who was submerged by the ghost shadows, and saw a crack in the layers of ghost shadows...

And the cracks are constantly spreading and expanding in twists and turns.

"The poor way relies on the sword in the hand, the heart of demons, and the way of the world."

In a trance, a man's light laughter came from the crack.

The voice was low, but it fell on Meng An's ears like thunder.

The entire underground palace was shaking non-stop, and the blue and purple dark fire in the Lihuo formation flickered, stirring and boiling.

Meng An's complexion changed drastically, his mind moved slightly, and a fierce ghost in the realm of the great master beside him rose violently, ready to follow the crack to give Lu Chen a fatal blow.

But just as the ghost moved, a dazzling sword light pierced through the crack, tearing apart the ghostly shadows in the sky.

Soaring up to the sky and lighting up the entire underground palace in the sword light, a young Taoist priest walked out slowly, without any dust or ghostly aura around him.

Lu Chen, whose eyes were as bright as pillars, walked slowly holding his sword, and said with a faint smile, "You just asked what the poor are waiting for."

"you--!"

Meng An's face suddenly turned livid, his eyes were bloodshot, and he stood there in a panic, at a loss.

Lu Chen walked forward holding the sword, the divine light in his eyes and the sword glow all over his body completely suppressed the heat wave from the Lihuo formation.

"Pimpedao is just waiting for you, the evil spirit with a demonic heart, to die."

Every time the young Taoist priest took a step, the ghostly aura that permeated the underground palace was reduced by one point: "I am waiting for you, a demon, to repent before you die."

After a few breaths, Lu Chen wiped out all the ghost energy in the underground palace.

Only a small group remained around Meng An, but they were also trembling under the might of God.

"Pindao is also waiting for you to remember that you are still a human being before you die."

The young Taoist raised his head slowly, pointed the mahogany sword obliquely at Meng An, and said coldly, "Do you understand?"

"No, it's impossible!"

Meng An, who fell into madness, roared, forcibly mobilized the ghost energy in his body, and pointed at the young Taoist priest who was approaching slowly: "No one can stop me!"

"You can not!"

"God can't do it either!"

Meng An's eyes were completely blinded by blood, and he refused to accept that even if all the ghosts died, it would not be a hopeless situation.

He, Meng An, has another card!

A card that can change everything now!
The young man roared, and the blood vessels on his arms suddenly burst due to excessive force.

The blood light nourished the spiritual power and ghost energy in the whole body.

Under the power of the gods, Meng An gritted his teeth and forcibly straightened his back, bleeding from all seven orifices and forcefully broke through the suppression of the Taoist gods.

And his own spiritual power did not contribute to the power of the ghost, but gathered in the wooden card the size of half a palm in his pocket.

Victory is here.

Whether Meng An jumped into the dragon's gate after getting rid of Lu Chen with his life, or was he beheaded by Lu Chen, this is the last fight!

Meng An gritted his copper teeth, scarlet blood stained his teeth, and said sharply, "Lu Chen!!!"

Looking at the dying young Taoist priest Meng An's hand trembled with a mahogany sword, his eyebrows frowned suddenly: "I'm stubborn."

Lu Chen broke out the mahogany sword in his hand, and before the pounced ghost had time to act fiercely, it was pierced by the cold sword light.

The figure of the great master ghost, whom Meng An cited as his trump card, was suspended in the air, with a transparent hole the size of a bowl standing on his chest, and a series of tiny holes continued to spread along the hole.

In a blink of an eye, it covered the whole body.

After a burst of shattering like glass shattering, the ferocious body that seemed to be real continued to dissipate.

Seeing with his own eyes that his trump card of "dominant party" completely disappeared, Meng An felt as if he had been hit hard by a heavy hammer. At this moment, the young man's expression was extremely ugly.

The most important thing is that such a short period of time is not enough for Meng An to ask for the hole card in the wooden card.

He originally wanted to use the ghost in the cave to entangle Lu Chen, call out the hole card, and completely crush the young Taoist priest with the strongest combat power.

Can……

But now that ghost in the cave state didn't survive Lu Chen's sword!
The sudden change made Meng An feel ashamed.

Looking at the young man in Taoist robes in the distance, Meng An was a little dazed.

Is this, is this Lu Chen who is embarrassing by the alien Moore in the players' lounge? !
The young man swallowed with difficulty, his eyes were beyond shocked.

But the sword glow in midair still didn't stop, it drew an arc in the air, and shot towards Meng An.

Although the distance was far away, Meng An could already feel the sharp edge of the sword light.

The young man's expression was extremely flustered in an instant, he hastily interrupted the awakening of the spiritual power of the wooden sign, and dodged backwards with a blank face, intending to avoid the piercing sword glow.

But this sword light from the folding sword style is like a tarsal maggot, no matter how Meng An dodges left and right, the sword light is still chasing him, impartial.

"thump!"

Meng An, who was dodging in a hurry, panicked, tripped over a raised hill, and fell heavily to the ground.

The young man who couldn't escape looked at the ever-enlarging sword light, his face was livid, and his body trembled involuntarily.

Meng An let out a long breath, the terrifying blood in his eyes had long since disappeared, and he closed his eyes as if accepting his fate.

"boom--!"

A loud bang resounded through the underground palace, and the entire Lihuo Array was constantly shaking.

Because the dust and rubble splashed by the sword light covered the sky and the sun, the patterns of beasts carved on the hills were also constantly flickering.

The woman in red, who had been standing on the edge and witnessed everything, looked at the back of the Taoist priest holding a sword, her eyes flickering slightly.

Lu Chen was more than twice as strong as when Ping Yuan was invited down with hot tea from the top of Chiyang Mountain.

Even the breathing of the Qiongqi giant egg in the woman's arms slowed down, as if she also sensed the danger in the Taoist priest's sword.

Only Lu Chen, who was holding a sword, stared at the hustle and bustle of the sky, his sword eyebrows slightly frowned.

Lu Chen gently raised the mahogany sword in his hand, pointed at the hustle and bustle, and said calmly: "Your Excellency, it's really time for you to come."

"Ok?"

Qinghan and Chihu raised their heads subconsciously, looking at the smoke and dust in front of them, with some doubts in their eyes.

I saw the smoke and dust all over the sky slowly dissipating, and a figure in black loomed in the hustle and bustle.

　Thanks to the book friend [Myriad Realms Tianzun 1], the boss for the five hundred rewards, and the boss for his support, thank you!
　　Thanks to all the food and clothing parents for the recommended tickets and monthly tickets!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)