The decent group was surprised to sit up and the villain was myself

Almost all the citizens were infected by the extremely fanatical language of the announcer.

Although they don't know what's going on now, their eyes are unconsciously attracted by the pictures on the screen, and they have curiosity and anticipation for the plot of the opera.

Different from this group of melon-eating people who don't know the truth, Xi Xia, who knows some inside stories and is the one behind the scenes, feels puzzled.

Especially Xixia.

She didn't know why it suddenly became this scene.

According to the next development, it should be her feathers that lead the eclipses out of control, and then continue to weaken their strength, making them as weak as the low-level eclipses.

In this way, she can wipe out the Tragic Shadow Troupe at any time.

But why did it suddenly turn into a grand performance by the troupe?

"why is that?"

......

Opera stage.

The spectators looked at the crowd with a flat face, and lightly stepped on one toe to the rhythm of the music drums, very calm.

"The show will end, so what about the stage? Where do we go from here?"

The spectators calmly pulled the long knife out of its sheath and flicked it casually, with a frightening red light shining in their eyes.

All the troupe members were shocked by her words.

At the same time, the reporter stood at a crossroads, smiling and spreading his hands.

"Wild screen baroque! The revue of wanton killing, opening! Sing, dance, fight each other!"

In the next second, the originally daytime sky instantly turned into night, and countless neon lights lit up, bringing a more mysterious atmosphere to this extraordinary night.

On the high-rise stage, mysterious beams of light shine on the figures of the audience, symbolizing the identity of the protagonist.

The constantly illuminated daylight illuminates the figures of the members of the troupe, and the stage effect is ready.

The head of the troupe suddenly realized when he heard a certain voice, stared at the audience and said, "I see, audience, have you stepped onto the stage yet?

Be the star of the stage as an audience member, is that right? ! "

The spectator held a long knife and jumped in front of the head of the troupe and the others, raised his eyes, his eyes were full of indifference.

The puppeteer looked at her blankly.

"The audience?"

The gentleman seemed to understand something.

"So that's it, do you want to stop the performance? Such a rude behavior, even your audience, I will not tolerate it!"

Ye Xing didn't say anything, just took a step forward and rushed up, singing.

"【Do you understand it】"

Seeing this, the puppeteer subconsciously summoned four puppets.

The villager, the eldest lady, the hero, and the butler all rushed towards Ye Xing and launched an attack.

Ye Xing easily parried with the knife, without any difficulty under the agility given by Super Speed ​​B, every movement seemed to be dancing.

She is still singing.

"【Have you understood the rules】"

“[Wild-Screen Baroque]”

The knife in Yexing's hand collided with the hero's sword, sparking fierce sparks.

She didn't forcefully catch it, and she defended the villager's hatchet attack while changing direction and unloading her force. Her movements are graceful and handsome, and she is the best starring role in this opera!

Meanwhile, she's singing!

“[Sing and dance, compete with each other]”

clang!clang!clang!

"[After the role is played, it will be scattered with the flowers]"

Ding!Ding!Ding!

"[Then what's next? What's next? What's next? Where do you want to go]"

Ye Xing retreated temporarily and came to the edge of the stage.

The gentleman held his cane tightly and pointed at the night stars.

"Performer, are you not blocking the show, but joining the show? If so, I can accept it!"

Yexing didn't respond, as if waiting for something.

At this time, something fell from the sky.

"Finally waited."

A beam of light descended from the sky and landed in Ye Xing's raised hand.

It was a simple puppet, exuding a strong aura of star eclipse, which was extremely terrifying.

The puppeteer stared blankly at this scene.

"Xiao Lian? Why?"

After getting the puppet, Ye Xing hung it on his waist and continued to dive forward with a long knife in his hand.

She is still singing.

The puppeteer hurriedly manipulated the four puppets to stop Ye Xing's advance, but faint thin lines manipulated these puppets and made them fix around Ye Xing.

"[What happened to your initial intentions]"

After singing this sentence, Ye Xing swung his long knife and chopped the hero, villager, eldest lady, and housekeeper out of the arena, completely out of the game.

Then Ye Xing rushed to the other troupe members, brandishing a long knife, and shuttled back and forth among several troupe members.

The gentleman kept blocking Yexing's attacks with his cane, but he was not dealt with two or three times.

The fraudster also took out his dagger to parry, temporarily surviving under Yexing's onslaught.

Their hearts were shocked.

Unexpectedly, this usually petite and harmless spectator actually possessed such strong combat power. His flexible body and speed seemed to be dancing. It was not like fighting at all, but a knife dance performance.

"[Only this level, it's really boring, it's not worth mentioning]"

Ding!Ding!clang!clang!clang!

“[None of these can be an excuse to forget, those are not enough]”

The gentleman pressed Ye Xing's knife with his cane, and said with great emotion: "The audience! How shining you are now! Is this you who became the leading role?! We, who are both non-performers, can perform on the same stage, Sparassi! Play to your heart's content, this is the highest etiquette!"

Ye Xing's eyes turned cold, a red light flashed in his eyes, and his figure suddenly disappeared, appearing behind the gentleman.

"Right now I'm not a spectator."

Pfft!

The long knife pierced the gentleman's back and passed out from the chest without any blood flowing out.

The gentleman opened his eyes wide, full of disbelief.

Ye Xing drew out his long knife and continued singing.

“[Language alone is not enough, do you understand]”

After the gentleman was dealt with, Ye Xing rushed towards the fraudster, sprinting with all his might at a super speed B, there was no world for him to react, and the long knife directly stabbed into the fraudster's chest.

"[Show your real skills]"

Pfft!

"Varied..."

"So I said, now I'm not a spectator."

Ye Xing calmly pulled out the long knife and flicked it lightly.

Then she accelerated towards the stunned puppeteer, and after a dozen or so steps, she slowly slowed down.

It was only then that the puppeteer came to his senses, subconsciously stretched out his hands, and a thin red thread appeared out of thin air, as if trying to wrap around Ye Xing's body.

However, Ye Xing's eyes flashed red, and those thin strings entangled the puppeteer in turn, lifting him into the air.

Ye Xing stabbed the knife neatly, pulled out the knife and jumped over her figure.

Pfft!

The light in the puppeteer's eyes gradually dimmed.

"Why, this is not the audience at all... It's like a different person."

Ye Xing walked slowly to another part of the stage, facing the remaining two people, the singer and the head of the troupe.

So far, the scene of the stage has been presented in front of the eyes of all the audience, and everyone is in shock.

Music, singing, atmosphere, actors, battles, no matter what it is, it is shocking!

Everyone is like watching a live show.

Under the folding and dislocation of space, everything that happens on the stage seems to be presented in front of the audience at close range, which is even more shocking.

The members who got along day and night are now turning against each other.

No, the members other than the spectators forgot their original intentions and broke their promises.

So the spectators turned into executioners and sanctioned the members of the troupe who forgot their original intentions. Is this the theme of the opera?

Kill them all, kill them all.

Can anyone survive?

Amazing!So exciting!So shocking!

The night watchman who knew a little bit of the inside story was stunned.

That human spectator was single-handedly picking on other troupe members?

And also killed three?

This is too ferocious, almost several times more ferocious than the Yaori Night Watchman.

At least Wang Chao thinks so.

Wang Chao didn't expect this petite girl to be even more ferocious than a berserker like him, but he thought just now that this little guy was going to die.

"I didn't expect to execute the sentence with my own hands...Xiao Jin, what do you think?"

"Let's wait and see. According to this development, this eclipse event should be settled down."

"That spectator is so cruel, who the hell said she is the mascot?"

"You have to ask Motu about that."

On the other side, Xixia stared blankly at everything on the stage, and could feel that her feathers were being destroyed one by one.

"what is this?"

......

“[Lalalalalalala]”

“[Lalalalalalala]”

“[Wild-Screen Baroque]”

“【This is the philosophy of nature】”

Ye Xing looked at the head of the troupe and the singer coldly, and said flatly: "This performance will eventually end, so where is the stage going? Where are we going?"

The head of the troupe frowned slightly.

"Ok?"

Only the singer answered Ye Xing's words seriously with a calm face.

"If both the stage and the audience are looking forward to it, then I am already on the stage."