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Chapter 303 Actor VS Audience (for the apostle

In the moment of life and death, the terrifying old man's cold palm suddenly shrank back, and his head tilted to his shoulders with an exaggerated amplitude, barely avoiding the four playing cards that shot from behind and slashed at his head and palms.

"The True God Dharma? Hasn't the heavens and all realms been lost?" The terrifying old man felt as if he was stormy in his heart, because he knew what the legendary Dharmas mean.

Liu Yufeng didn't know what the terrifying old man was saying, his life was hanging on a thread. He just used the only mental power he could use and used [Echo of Destiny].

“Cruff.”

His head naturally returned to its original position. When the terrifying old man took action again, he found that the young man in front of him had already put on a strange clown mask at some time, showed a mocking smile at him, and even tilted his head left and right.

At this moment, the terrifying old man also laughed and was ridiculed by a junior. How long has it been since?

Raising his hand, the terrifying green flame was printed on Liu Yufeng's head!

"boom!"

The palm attached to the green flame finally slapped on the wall, igniting the entire wall, turning the entire wall into an extremely cold sea of ​​fire, and spreading to the ground and ceiling.

An indescribable coldness began to spread throughout the space. Liu Yufeng felt a cold that could freeze his soul and sting his skin, slowly pulling his soul back into his body. The tattoo on his arm gradually turned into substance, and a fusion card fell into Liu Yufeng's hands. This was a fusion card that was recently used to draw cards in his spare time, and it was merged by four 3.

What Liu Yufeng didn't notice was that from the moment he took out the fusion card, a faint light appeared on the stone slab behind him, as if there was some strange connection with the fusion card, and he didn't have time to care, because he had been completely infected by the emotions attached to the mask after upgrading.

"What you are wearing is called a divine character, right? It's a great thing to break free from my abilities."

The terrifying old man with his back to Liu Yufeng turned around slowly, opened his mouth to blow out the flames on his palm, and then clapped his hands and smiled kindly:

"Thieves, you don't think this kind of thing will hit me."

"Thieves? Hehehehehehehahahahahahahahaha!!! Do you want to mess with the car???"

The curly long hair hanging on both sides of the clown's mask kept shaking. The clown covered his face with white gloves with one hand and made a crazy laugh, as if he had encountered something extremely ridiculous.

"Young man, is this ridiculous? I have recognized you." The terrifying old man still maintained a kind and weird smile, but his white eyes made this expression look extremely terrifying and weird. The old man had already begun to get angry.

Pulling away his palm, Liu Yufeng smiled and narrowed his eyes and tilted his head to the terrifying old man. The blood-red corners of his mouth were constantly raised, as if he was disgusting that he was not tall enough. Liu Yufeng directly used his two little fingers to pull out a happy smile full of "joyness" to the terrifying old man, and stretched out his tongue to the terrifying old man, and then laughed wildly, as if he had done something very interesting.

Just as the old man was about to go wild, Liu Yufeng suddenly looked solemn, bent down and asked with his eyes narrowed:

"Will you feel happy playing with the ordinary people above?"

"I don't care about those things. I just provide the soil. Heaven and hell are the choice of mankind and have nothing to do with me. If you hand over the Sacred Heart, I can forgive you for your unreason."

The old man spoke directly and said his bottom line. After all, if the other party was a little tricky, even if his descending body won, he would not be sure to bring the Sacred Heart back to his world, because the Sacred Heart is not an ordinary thing. It is not only difficult to travel through the two worlds, but also easily perceived by people in his own world, thus falling into a series of struggles and troubles.

"Sacred Heart?" Liu Yufeng shook his head slightly:

"I don't know what you're talking about, and I don't like your answer."

"Young people, don't always mention such irrelevant little things to me. Mortals are not the same world as us, and I don't care about their lives or death."

The old man's body was covered with terrifying green flames as he spoke. He lost his patience and no longer had the intention of talking. His old hands pushed forward, and the flames that were enough to freeze the soul on the ceiling, the ground, and the walls rushed towards Liu Yufeng from all directions.

At this moment, Liu Yufeng felt that his soul was about to freeze, and an unprecedented pressure filled Liu Yufeng's heart, because he had no confidence to rely on the card substitute to escape the attack of the fire. This kind of thing seemed to be no different from a curse as long as it touched a little. Even the card substitute could not be easily driven away. Liu Yufeng smelled the smell of death from it.

Compared with the death caused by this extreme cold, he felt extremely excited, and his blood seemed to be boiling. It seemed that the feeling of dancing between life and death was extremely wonderful and intoxicating.

Looking at the sea of ​​fire coming towards the clown, the corners of his blood-red mouth were slightly raised, and the green sea of ​​fire was reflected in his deep pupils. In this way, Liu Yufeng opened his arms, as if he was hugging death happily.

"boom!"

The green sea of ​​fire gathered and suddenly exploded. The old man looked at the empty sea of ​​fire, his wrinkled cheeks trembled slightly, because the strange young man who seemed to embrace death was gone.

"What are you looking forward to?"

The clown laughed loudly from behind the old man, and turned around slowly. The old man saw Liu Yufeng, who was lifted in the air by more than a dozen puppet lines. He was swinging in the space wrapped in flames. The old man looked sideways at the playing cards embedded in the wall behind him, as if he had a certain understanding of Liu Yufeng's ability [card jumping].

"A very good strange ability, there is no moving track. This ability to touch the space is amazing." The old man rarely expressed his appreciation to Liu Yufeng, and it also showed that he was going to spare no effort to launch an offensive against Liu Yufeng.

Raising your hands, the old man's face changed in vain, and an extremely terrifying grimace appeared on the old man's face. He was like a foolish audience, his eyes had no pupils, and it was pale, but it made you feel that he was just looking at you all the time. The corners of his smiling mouth were dull and mechanical, gloomy and evil, and his black and gray face was extremely stiff, with an expression fixed, like a zombie who had been dead for many years.

The next second began, the old man began to applaud mechanically, just like the audience in the audience cheering for the performance of the clown on the stage. The movements seemed slow, but in fact they were extremely fast.

"Ba, bha...bha!"

When the third applause sounded, the clown's pupils shrank slightly, and the invisible power of rules instantly strangled him, and suddenly burst into a ball of playing cards in the air, falling into the sea of ​​fire, and was frozen into debris all over the ground by the strange green sea of ​​fire.

"Ba, bha...bha!"

Liu Yufeng, who had just shown his appearance, once again became a ball of playing cards. It seemed that as long as the old man applauded three times, Liu Yufeng would definitely die. The old man also keenly noticed that the number of playing cards was decreasing one by one with his super perception ability.

Two powerful men from different worlds were fighting fiercely, and their abilities were extremely strange.

A person who is like an actor performs thrilling poker acrobatics like a puppet in the sea of ​​fire.

The other, like an audience, stood solemnly in the sea of ​​fire, applauding the actors' performance.

The fierce confrontation between the two people seems to be a desperate battle between the actors and the audience.
Chapter completed!
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