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Chapter 294 Fallen God
"You know how to use your mobile phone. Don't think too much when you come here, brother. Eat well, drink well, and sleep well. If you need it, I can also help you get an expert account of Dr. Audrey. Professor Adam, the treatment effect is 100% guaranteed, but he may charge a little extra, such as using you to do some."

Su Lin glanced at the mobile phone that looked like evidence at a murder scene, and immediately decided to give this mobile phone to Li Huowang as a gift.

Although he wanted to save money and return it to Yufeng after washing it, Su Lin gave up on this idea because the person involved was here, otherwise Yufeng might cry again with that look in his eyes.
"No! I'm normal and don't need to see a doctor!" Li Huowang froze, and hurriedly refuted.

Then he looked at the modern studio set in the verdant forest, and the rows of seats 200 meters ahead, which he had seen in the live broadcast.

'It's all real, not an illusion! '

The handsome white-headed young man with a baby in front of him looks like a fairy, and the emotions and sufferings on his body have been so flat that there are almost no waves.

He has met many people, but only this person has the most stable emotions.

"Where are the other people in the group?" Li Huowang retracted his hands, looked around curiously, but only saw some monks flying away with swords riding the wind or flying out of thin air and performing escapism. He couldn't help but feel happy. It's all normal.

"The filming in the cosmic theater below is coming to an end after all. Except for me, other people have spent more time showing their faces around the protagonist these days." Su Lin said calmly: "Of course there are people who go back to their own worlds. gone."

Li Huowang was stunned for a moment, and said, "Isn't that a TV series?"

As soon as Li Huowang finished speaking, he saw Su Lin's body moved slightly, but immediately stabilized.

"..." Su Lin looked at Li Huowang and said, "You probably don't know that on our side, these are all movies, and that's the difference between the so-called world and the world."

"Is that so?!" Li Huowang was shocked, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that there was nothing strange about it. The differences between the worlds are often very large, just like the monks on his side are completely different from this side.

"That's it." Su Lin nodded.

"So this is a movie." Li Huowang suddenly realized, thinking that the movie tickets here might be very expensive.

When he was young, his parents in the modern world took him to see the movie. The ticket price was not cheap at that time. Later, before he became seriously ill, he and Yang Na also watched it. Yang Na originally disagreed, after all, it was Li Huowang. I spent the breakfast money I had saved for a long time.

Later, there was nothing to do. Li Huowang's condition had reached the point where he needed to be admitted to the hospital for treatment. Yang Na finally watched a two-hour movie with Li Huowang.

Although I have doubts about the movie here, such as what to do if the audience is in a hurry to urinate, and why so many scenes are not treated as a TV series, but since the other party said it is a movie, there should be a reason for him.

"This movie is pretty good." Li Huowang said from the bottom of his heart: "The special effects are so cool."

"It can sell well, right?" Su Lin nodded with a smile.

"Absolutely." Li Huowang affirmed.

Under the leadership of Su Lin, the two walked towards the Shuijingfeng B&B in the distance.

The post-editing team not far behind the two
"Who deleted the folder where I put the material?"

"What folder."

"The one in TV series No. 15."

"Let me see if there is a movie here? I told you to play less StarCraft. If you don't listen, you should practice hard after filming the movie."

Li Huowang went back first, because Su Lin casually asked him what he was doing now, and then suddenly found that this guy was currently practicing in Niuxin Village, and hadn't experienced anything evil yet.

After talking about it briefly, Li Huowang immediately went back with the novel cached offline, and Su Lin specifically told him not to read too much later, otherwise it would be dangerous.

Afterwards, Su Lin gave the other party the third item (elixir, talisman, magic weapon). I don't know if it will come in handy. Anyway, I can take it back and try it first.

"I've healed your injury for you. It may be in these two days. You should go back and prepare for the evil thing." The corners of Su Lin's mouth twitched, trying to evade Li Huowang's desire to give him Xinsu parts:
"Go back quickly, just come back when you're done."

"You can take these fruits and eat them on the road, if you have anything to do, talk to the group."

Xin Su is full of treasures, but brother, you will pour out your heart and lungs at the first meeting like this.
"I declare in advance that I am a pragmatist, but this kind of magic weapon art is still too advanced for me. I am an orthodox immortal cultivator, and my whole body is normal."

"All parts of Xinsu can be used for refining, which is very useful, but psychologically, I can't overcome it."

Under Su Lin's persuasion, Li Huowang gratefully went back with big bags and small bags on his back. Although he was a bit reluctant to part with this world that he hadn't had time to explore, Niuxin Village is still more important now.

Su Lin breathed a sigh of relief and muttered to himself:
"The idea of ​​equivalent exchange is correct, but it is not impossible to accept help from others occasionally. Li Huowang is still too polite."

The most important thing is that Su Lin really doesn't need to use Li Huowang's back molars as bullets. It doesn't help him much at the moment, and even if his combat power increases, it will only negatively benefit his positive image.

And when Su Lin turned his head to leave, he suddenly saw a stacked stone pier on the stone pier beside him.
"Lying grass?! Li Huowang, your human skin hasn't been taken away!"

On that day, in the monk forum of the simulated universe, there was a miracle of heaven called "Siming Yishui".

"Leibu is ready!"

"Dragon monks can spray water!"

As the director called out the start, the sky began to thunder and lightning, and the wind raged.

On the land of the old world, countless monks began to show various supernatural powers and fight together. Except for the pregnancy gaze, which is regarded as a taboo trick, such as the rotation of the five elements, the law of the sky and the earth, the universe in the sleeve, the flying knife of the immortal, the monkey stealing the peach, and the black tiger digging out the heart , The tornado destroys the parking lot, as long as you know how to use it.

This is one of the filming locations of the old world movie city. This temporarily divided area can only be entered by participants who have registered in advance.

In the area slightly outside, all monks come here as explorers of the watch world, and need to conduct immersive experience exploration in this simulated universe until they overcome many difficulties.

The resurrected powerhouses in the tomb of the gods now turned into villain NPCs one after another, and they actually greeted the monks with their attacks.

These are just background panels.

Under the meticulous make-up and dressing of the crew, the sword repair played by Emiya Shiro quickly became a "battle-damaged" version, with ragged clothes and dimensional magic intercepting his right arm from space, highlighting a tragic word.

And under the suggestion of Director No. 100, he gave every group performer a projection magic weapon as a souvenir without sleep, so that [-]% of them achieved the real tired appearance of mana exhaustion.

Normally speaking, projecting souvenirs and distributing them is a follow-up process, but in order to make the shooting perfect and let the body dry up, Emiya Shiro advanced this process.

"Ah lah."

"Why should I agree to this proposal?"

"I am. This is just making a movie. Why don't I take a vacation and come to make a movie."

"It's your turn." A voice reminded in the void.

"Oh..." Emiya Shiro responded dully, and fell straight down on the muddy soil mixed with "bloody water". A tractor flew by in the sky, and dropped the remains of several monks to the surroundings.

"Little sister, your expression is too excited, put it away." A voice in the void prompted: "Huh? Yes, that's it, it's ok."

Unlike the bewildered Emiya Shirou, Illya, who was lying in Emiya Shirou's arms, couldn't hide the joy at the corners of her mouth, but she reached a weak state by letting her magic power run wild.

This is a unique memory between her and Emiya Shiro, so she has to make this movie well no matter what.

[Sword Repair] played by Emiya Shiro is in place.

The [Saint] played by Illya is in place.

[Amon] played by Klein is in place.

[Klein] played by Amon is in place.

Klein's secret puppet group is in place.

"Action!"

The raindrops from the sky hit the face of Jianxiu played by Emiya Shirou bit by bit. His right hand has disappeared, and there are wounds all over his body. A snow-white sword is stuck on the side.

He held the saint in his arms tightly with his left hand. She had pale lips and curled up in Jianxiu's arms, as if disturbed by the chill in the spiritual rain.

This scene lasted for about ten seconds, until Jianxiu finally couldn't help closing his eyelids, several figures appeared out of thin air in the air next to him.

Shine——

The sword cultivator's eyes widened suddenly, and the sword next to him was inserted into a person's body in an instant.

"Even though you have obtained some relics from your previous life, it's incredible that you still have the strength now." Klein pushed the monocle on his right eye socket, and with the same smile on his face, he slowly pulled out the long sword in his body:
"Back when you betrayed the Supreme Sword Sect and refused to be rebellious, you seem to be able to stand alone."

Merlin Hermes took the conversation from the side and said, "But remember what I said?"

Gehrman Sparrow said: "Among the fates I have seen, you cannot escape the fate of separation."

After wiping the crystal-carved monocle, Amon put it on his right eye socket, and continued without any gaps: "Just relying on this kind of idealism like belief can cut off the fateful ending."

Klein looked at the snow-white long sword, and took out the scabbard with the pattern of two Sala trees from the side: "It's a good luck, I picked up your scabbard, it's from that monk named Baiyun."

The next moment, his face turned into the appearance of a white cloud, his body was covered with cracks, and began to collapse at an extremely fast speed.

And in the air, a man wearing a top hat and wearing a black dress came out again. He sighed, and said in unison with everyone around him: "It's a pity that I finally found a high-level secret puppet."

An extremely strange scene was staged beside Jianxiu, his eyelids moved, and then he said in surprise: "Blind...foolish Azathoth, you are still alive"

After saying this sentence, the sword repairer played by Emiya Shiro finally completed the task, closed his eyes and passed out.

"Strictly speaking, Azathoth was already dead, the moment he was reversed while sleeping." Klein smiled and said, "Hey, are you listening?"

Everyone said in unison:

"I am now named"

"Fool."

"Cut!" The voice came from the void: "Perfect! Hey, the monks over there don't die, there are group performances in other places!"

The ruins of Penglai and Yuxu Palace, under the gaze of many floating camera lenses.

At this time, Su Lin did not act as Gu Yue Fang Yuan, but came to the Western-style library with his own image of the God of Light, which was incompatible with this place.

As he walked, he flicked the books on the bookshelf with his fingers. As he moved forward, the place that was originally illuminated by the light turned into a piece of darkness, and in this darkness, only the six wings behind him were scattered. Glowing flakes.

"Long time no see." Su Lin's clone of the God of Light looked up, looked at the character played by Irena who was nailed to the cross by the red spiral god-killing spear, and said, "Dimensional Witch."

"What a rare visitor." Irena played the role of the Dimensional Witch and opened her eyes with a smile: "Why did you think of coming to me, Mr. Fallen God?"

"Because you are planning something dangerous." The fallen god played by Su Lin created a table out of thin air, creating a table of exquisite pastries and a fragrant afternoon tea.

"Do you have any evidence? Don't talk nonsense if you have lost your omniscience." The Dimensional Witch played by Irena said with a little teasing:
"Thanks to the God of the past, I can only maintain this appearance of neither living nor dying. What a ruthless man, he has the heart of a beautiful girl like me being dismembered and scattered into different dimensions."

"Otherwise, if you help me pull out this gun so that I can come back, then I'll tell you everything, okay?"

"Hehe." The Fallen God didn't reply immediately, but just leisurely savored the exquisite refreshments, and after they were swept away, he was about to get up and leave.

At this time, on the dome of the library, the layers of kaleidoscopes spliced ​​from different dimensions shattered one after another, piercing towards the fallen God who was about to leave like shattered glass.

At the same time, a set of oriental-style purple imperial robes appeared on the body of the fallen god. When he looked back, those dimensional fragments disappeared under his gaze.

The voice of the Dimensional Witch became extremely irritable: "You are just the fusion of the residue of the two, fused into this monster that no one is! What is the point of all you are doing now?!"

"God loves all beings, God loves the world, and God doesn't like disorder." The face of the fallen God merged with another man who was very similar to him: "The emperor must defend the order of the Three Realms and all living beings."

"What does that have to do with you?" The Dimensional Witch sneered, "You are just a product of them preventing their return in order to suppress the inversion! Do you want to give up yourself like Yang Jian?"

"Yeah, it has nothing to do with me, so I hate this kind of shackles." The fallen god nodded, turned and left, and with his departure, the light reappeared: "But as long as I still exist for a day, this world will never die." It’s not just Yang Jian’s wall.”

"Cut!" The voice came from the void: "Perfect!"

(End of this chapter)