As a yellow-haired villain, I really don't want to be chased by the heroine

next moment.

In the darkness, there was a loud noise like thunder churning the sky.

The floor shook.

The whole bar seemed to be trembling, as if there was dust falling down, and there was a sound of wine glasses being shaken and broken.

The lights come on again,

Chen Yanyu's hair fluttered, and she was surprised to find that Luo Qingchuan beside her suddenly disappeared.

on the main stage,

Luo Qingchuan was surrounded by an ominous black shadow, and bearing the burning pain, he swung his right fist, blocking 'Peony''s fist at the moment of attack.

……

020 The storm is coming!

"Disaster Disaster and Chaos Immortal Scripture": Chaos Shadow Step.

Traveling through the shadows, Luo Qingchuan is currently practicing Qi on the 7th floor, with a usable range of 70 meters.

Consuming a huge amount of spiritual energy, Luo Qingchuan's storage directly decreased by half.

The two dancers were thrown flying by the invisible and bitter wind. Fortunately, they were still alive.

moment.

Screams of fear began to boil, and the crowd scrambled to flee outwards.

[Ding, the host saved the doomed calamity, and gained a saint value of +2000. 】

[Ding, the host participated and caused a disaster, and gained +2000 counter-life value. 】

23:19:00.

Luo Qingchuan settled down and waited solemnly. There were still 12 seconds left before the moment when all the staff died tragically.

Reversing fate, from this moment to a new future.

The countdown starts.

Luo Qingchuan rushed towards Mudan suddenly, like a preying tiger.

"Evil sword o disaster knife."

An unknown small sword flew first, but was caught by Mudan's huge hand.

However, Luo Qingchuan had already arrived in front of him.

In the blink of an eye, the young man brandished a pitch-black long knife, wiping out a frightening black light in the air, cutting across Mudan's waist, intending to chop him off in the middle.

ka ka ka-

The long knife cut into Mudan's waist, into the flesh and blood, but was blocked by his spine.

The face under the man's work hat was full of shock and anger. He crushed the small sword in his hand and punched Luo Qingchuan on the shoulder!

boom.

Luo Qingchuan staggered back a few steps, the long knife in his hand turned into pitch-black particles and dispersed.

Vision dizziness.

"Luo Qingchuan!" Chen Yanyu finally realized, but was stopped by Luo Qingchuan.

"do not come!"

Luo Qingchuan calmly said in a deep voice: "Miss Chen, you go and take the two injured ordinary people out first."

"But, you..."

"I can stop him."

With red eyes, Chen Yanyu ran towards the two dancers who had been knocked unconscious. The few rags on their bodies were also full of scratches, revealing large areas of white and greasy skin.

"Peony" on the main stage fell to the ground, covered the bleeding waist wound, and stared at Luo Qingchuan with bared teeth.

"You are also a magician."

Peony gritted his teeth, facing the bewildering black shadow, he felt a great fear in his mind!

As if meeting a pure high-ranking person, this is definitely a skill above the "Tianpin"!

"What do they have to do with you?!"

"not my business."

"I have a grudge against you?"

"No grudges in the past, no grudges in the present."

"Why..."

Luo Qingchuan grinned: "If you eat people, I will eat you. It's only right and proper."

It can be said that it was a surprise that the life-defying value and the saint value increased by 2000 at the same time.

"OK……"

The blood flowed like a snake in Mudan's waist and abdomen, healing his wounds.

His muscles began to swell, tearing his body apart, and he stood tall like a giant on the main stage, almost three meters high!

"Whoever eats it may be decided, young man! All your cultivation is mine!"

Peony came quickly, lowered her head, and slammed her fists vigorously at Luo Qingchuan's face.

Luo Qingchuan held the pitch-black disaster knife again from the void.

Fist with knife.

Accompanied by the screams and shouts of the crowd;

Accompanied by the dynamic drumbeats and loud rhythms in the bar;

The fists and knives collided to make a bang bang bang sound, and they gathered together to form an extremely gorgeous symphony.

While the lights flicker,

The thin and straight boy and the strong bear-like man fought on the stage, like unending fighters trapped in the arena.

23:19:09.

23:19:10.

'Peony' couldn't stop the fast attack, and took a few steps back, feeling depressed.

He felt that the boy's realm was not as good as his, but the terrifying exercises and calm mind could smooth out the gap in realm.

If you fight again, you will die, you will die here.

'Peony' suddenly stuffed his right hand into his mouth, and bit it hard with his teeth, leaving a wound that he couldn't bear to look at directly.

The corner of his blood-stained mouth gave a ferocious smile to Luo Qingchuan who had killed him.

Under the alternation of light and dark, in Luo Qingchuan's view, the man in front of him was like a ghost from hell.

Peony stood upright, neither retreating nor avoiding, but swung the big hand that was bitten suddenly.

Countless drops of blood were waved in the air by him.

"Let me see what kind of person you really are!" Peony laughed tremblingly and crazily.

Luo Qingchuan frowned and attacked, but her footsteps stopped suddenly, her narrowed pupils stared at the bloody rain that brushed past him,

He gripped the long knife tightly, and immediately turned his head to look back,

Beads of blood flew all over the sky, rushing towards the crowded crowd who hadn't escaped yet.

Destiny has arrived.

This is the time of the end!

23:19:12.

Two roars sounded at the same time.

"Flower Sea!"

"Catastrophe!"

bang bang bang-

The blood beads flying all over the sky exploded like fireworks, turning into clusters of gorgeous blood-colored peonies, competing to bloom in mid-air.

Beautiful, gorgeous to thrilling.

Luo Qingchuan's body turned into a wide and long black shadow like a curtain, and it spread out in the air, blocking all the bloody peonies for the terrified people.

In the next second, Luo Qingchuan's figure reappeared, sitting on the ground covered in bruises, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Luo Qingchuan still held her head up, with a cold murderous look in her eyes.

The burly man seemed to be stunned for a second on the stage, and then sneered.

"So you are such a person."

Luo Qingchuan's vision began to turn red, dripping with a bloody halo, and everything became blurred.

A behemoth-like man was striding forward, his fists raised like cannonballs.

Getting closer.

It almost takes up the entire field of vision of the eyeball.

The reason why he chose to kill me with his fists...is because the blood burst used by Peony exhausted all his aura, right?

Luo Qingchuan smiled in a low voice: "Evil is easy to do." "

Shadows shake.

Behind Luo Qingchuan, a strange human figure condensed by black mist jumped out, and from an unexpected angle, it ruthlessly punched Mudan's abdomen.

Fear flashed across Mudan's face, but she had no time to dodge. She was punched and flew to the second floor, where she landed on an unused piano.

Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang! ! !

The black and white keys were pressed to produce loud and shocking noises.

"Damn it...you should die! I will eat you and take everything from you!"

The blood-thirsty Peony raised the piano and threw it at Luo Qingchuan who was on the ground.

Heavy objects obscure the brilliance.

It can be vaguely seen that Peony is jumping in the air towards Luo Qingchuan along with the piano.

In a dark bar.

Suddenly, an incomparably bright dazzling thunderbolt was drawn.

Blazing, brilliant, dazzling!

The piano is all in pieces.

Luo Qingchuan looked back.

The peony in mid-air also saw it.

That's a person.

A silver-haired girl in the age of cardamom.

Chen Yanyu, who sent away the wounded, came back.

Chen Yanyu's delicate and pretty face was covered with ice-slag-like coldness, and her brilliant golden pupils were burning with incomparable anger.

Gorgeous arcs of lightning flashed on the weak and graceful figure.

The long silver hair danced wildly, like lightning that tore through the darkness.

Dragons, fairies, gods who entered the world!

Storm, storm is coming.

Chen Yanyu pointed her white and slender fingers towards the midair of the bar.