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

The screen turns.

There are as many as hundreds of light guns condensed in the air, and they hang in the air shining extremely brightly, and they are also very spectacular.

However, in this spectacular and beautiful scene, there is a deadly murderous intent hidden!

I saw Jian Ji'an pointed at the makeup artist with one hand, his eyes were full of indifference.

"Be judged, devil."

As soon as the words fell, the light gun suspended in the air quickly landed and shot at the makeup artist at an extremely fast speed.

boom!boom!boom! ......

Many light guns broke instantly before touching the makeup artist himself, as if they were blocked by something, or could not play any role under a certain force.

"Try this trick."

Seeing that the small light guns were unable to play a role, Jian Ji'an gathered all the remaining light guns, condensed them into a huge light cone, and then projected them out.

Any power has its own limit, and so does the star eclipse.

Even if there are rules to support it, it will collapse instantly under the attack beyond the limit.

As the light cone approached rapidly, the mirror protecting the makeup artist was instantly shattered.

boom!

There was a loud noise, and the aftermath of the attack shook her away.

"call..."

Jian Ji'an exhaled a foul breath, preparing for the final judgment.

At this time, a group of troupe members also came out of the theater, looking at the chaotic scene in front of them in bewilderment.

They had heard that the Holy Knight had the power of a god before, but they had never seen it with their own eyes.

It wasn't that shocking just now, and the picture it brought wasn't that shocking either.

But seeing this fantastic scene now, no one can keep calm.

Next, will the makeup artist be attacked by these holy knights?

Or is it that the makeup artist is no longer a human being, but a demon?

The minds of the troupe members were chaotic and they felt powerless.

Their minds are struggling.

Just when Jian Ji'an condensed the light gun again for the final lore, what happened next made him startled.

The young man with thousands of faces took a firm step forward.

"The makeup artist is definitely not a devil, she is her, no one can define any identity for her, the members of the troupe advance and retreat together, the holy knight has been hurt once, I will never allow her to be hurt a second time."

Saying that, the boy with thousands of faces walked to the side of the makeup artist without any fear.

"A stage play cannot be supported by one person. It should be performed together on one stage. If there are only one person to support it when there are multiple actors, it is the dereliction of duty of the other actors. Now it is an important drama being staged. I Will not leave the makeup artist behind."

Hearing this, the other troupe members behind them seemed to be awakened, and all lost their confusion.

The dancing fairy came to the make-up artist second.

"Yeah, I always talk about demons or something, but I didn't see that the makeup artist turned into a so-called demon and would hurt us, and she took the initiative to walk out of the theater and stay away from us, probably because she was afraid of letting the danger spread to us, so she did it Such a heart-wrenching move, although not sure, what if?"

In just a few breaths, all the troupe members stood in front of the makeup artist, forming a human wall, just like protecting her just now.

Chapter 29 Exploding in Despair

The five holy knights watched this scene silently.

The head of the troupe was also speechless.

Ye Lan and Ye Xing also stared quietly, constantly suppressing their emotions.

At this moment, the make-up artist, who was guarded by a group of troupe members, opened his mouth slightly, and finally spoke out.

"Run...I don't want to drag you down..."

Hearing this, the thousand-faced boy turned his head and smiled.

"If you can say this, I know you won't become a so-called devil, you are still you, right?"

"No...she's dead...I'm [mirror image]."

"Is that so? I don't understand. Even so, please let us accompany you to the last moment. This ridiculous show will always end, but I don't accept the ending where only you are isolated. This is not a tragedy you deserve , Whether it is on stage or in reality, friendship connects us together, and only the complete Rising Sun Troupe is a real whole."

The fanatical singer continued: "It's like this. If I abandon any member and go to the grandest stage alone, I will not accept this ending. If I shrink back at this moment, the blood and passion in my singing will no longer be able to sing." come out."

Other members of the troupe also showed their determination, which was moving.

Seeing this scene, Jian Ji'an's expression didn't change much, still indifferent.

"It's ridiculous. As human beings, you have sheltered demons. You have lost your qualifications as human beings. I will judge you on behalf of God. Let's go to hell together."

A three-meter-long light gun was held in Jian Ji'an's hand, and then he projected it with the strongest force.

call out!

The light gun drove a strong cyclone, violently rolling up the dust in the route, and the traces of the flight set off a devastating storm, instantly shattering the ground!

boom!

"God's Wrath! God's Punishment Spear!"

Seeing this, the head of the troupe, who was held down by several holy knights, widened his eyes.

"No! No! No!!"

Ye Xinglan, who was on the sidelines, went blank for a moment. He wanted to do something, but he couldn't do anything. All he had was powerlessness and despair.

This is the powerlessness of witness.

"No!!"

Boom!

The three-meter-long light gun hit the human wall formed by the members of the troupe, and no one flinched.

The next moment, there was a violent energy storm in an instant, enough to shake the sky and the earth!

Jane Ji'an is a senior holy knight of the Holy See, and his combat effectiveness is also among the best.

Of course, some are just powerful destructive power.

That's why he has no way to deal with the troupe leader who can make him lose his combat effectiveness.

But in terms of crusade against demons, he is the absolute main force.

Going back to reality.

The huge energy storm gradually subsided.

Jian Ji'an exhaled a breath of foul air after feeling that the target's breath of life had disappeared.

"Huh... the cleaning is over, close the team, and bring the troupe leader back."

Jian Ji'an looked behind him and was suppressed. The head of the silent troupe didn't care what kind of mood he was in now.

The power of the troupe leader is also very powerful to some extent, and there is still a little use value.

It was just unexpected for him to see his troupe destroyed.

Who knew that lady would become a demon immediately after killing it?

Who knew the rest of the troupe would shelter demons?

Under these two conditions, Jian Jian could only clear them all.

Seeing the downcast look of the troupe leader who once despised him, Jian Ji'an was very relieved.

Although this mood is a bit inappropriate, it is really pleasant.

Is this what it feels like to be vengeful?

"Ha ha."

A smile appeared on the corner of Jian Ji'an's mouth, which was extremely nasty.

But at this moment, the head of the troupe, who was silent for a moment, suddenly erupted with a powerful force, shaking away all the four holy knights who were holding him down, and then rushed to the place where the troupe members were just now, bumping into Jian Jian who was blocking the way. I took a few steps back.

"Oh?"

Jian Ji'an stabilized his body, looked at the old gentleman, and wondered what he would do.

Is this a revolt?

But even if he fully exploded his own strength to resist, it would be impossible for him to fight against the five powerful holy knights.

Even the priest in charge of the church couldn't do this, let alone the troupe leader who hadn't been specially trained to control the power of God.

Since he wants to resist, let's clean it up too.

And just when Jian Ji'an was thinking about this, he didn't know that two petite figures passed by, and he and the troupe leader came to the area where the troupe members were just now.

I saw a piece of scorched earth here, without any breath of life, and the theater behind me was destroyed by the energy storm just now, turning into a horrible ruin.

The members of the theater troupe who were standing in a row just now disappeared, and perhaps there is no remnant left.

There is only one extremely weak figure left here, and that is Yeying Mirror who fell on the ground.

Ye Xinglan stared blankly at an old gentleman who slowly walked up to the fallen figure, knelt down and hugged her in his arms.

She wasn't completely dead, there seemed to be a little bit of power left to keep her alive, but not much.

The make-up artist slowly opened his eyes, which were extremely clear, as if they were the original Ye Ying mirror.

At this moment, she was staring at the troupe leader's face, tears slowly falling from the corners of her eyes.

"I'm sorry...everyone's dream is to perform on the biggest stage...and I ruined this dream...if there is a next life...I will stay away from you...don't let you die because of me Tragedy, sorry...sorry..."

After saying this, the last flame of the makeup artist's existence was completely extinguished, and gradually disappeared into the arms of the troupe chief.

"..."

After the figure in his arms disappeared, a black feather was held tightly in the hands of the theater troupe leader, and nearly ten black feathers floated around him at some point, and they all automatically gathered by his side.

"..."

The head of the troupe just squatted quietly on the ground, exuding a lifeless breath.

Ye Xinglan also watched quietly beside him, then lowered her head, unable to see the details of her expression.

One drop after another of transparent teardrops slid down his face, fell on the scorched earth, and merged into the land.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh!"

No one could hear her cry.

The troupe master can't hear it, the holy knight can't hear it, and the world can't hear it.

She can only stand in the gap between the world, can only witness, can only witness, can only watch powerlessly.

alone.

"Ugh..."

The head of the troupe slowly stood up, and then slowly took out a top hat from behind and put it on his head, gradually lowering it until it covered his eyes.

"You don't have any mistakes, makeup artist. What's wrong is the injustice of this world and the malice of this era. The people who gave birth to these are the mistakes."

In the distance, Jian Ji'an did not hear clearly the troupe leader's murmur, but an ominous premonition rose in his heart.

He could feel that the troupe leader's aura of danger was getting stronger and stronger!

Noticing this, Jian Jian immediately reminded the holy knights around him.

"Quick! Prepare to fight!"

Jian Ji'an immediately condensed two light guns in his hands. Even if he lost most of his power just now, he squeezed out all the remaining power.

The other four holy knights are also ready to fight, and their aura is constantly rising.

However, even five holy knights can't give Jian Ji'an any sense of security, there is only a steady stream of fear!

Jane Jian felt it.