Chapter 392: Behind the Stage

The rules of the game had changed at this moment! But except for Wu Ming, no one in the audience noticed the danger.

Wu Ming wanted to rush forward, but helplessly, such a long distance couldn't stop Claude from stabbing this dangerous sword, so he could only roar in a panic, "Danger, Bai Ya!

But the actual situation is impossible to allow Bai Ya to leave, she has been firmly stuck in the box, just when she stood in and closed the box, Claude had already added a lock to the outside of the box, which was to prevent Bai Ya from suddenly breaking free, and at this time Bai Ya was like a person waiting to be executed.

The sword was inserted into the box in an instant, and it was all submerged mercilessly. The audience who originally watched the performance, when they heard Wu Ming's roar, most of their hearts and eyes were also raised to their throats, thinking that they had missed something dangerous and terrifying.

When the sword pierced into the box, the result was consistent with that of most viewers, but it seemed to be at odds with Claude's thoughts. Claude couldn't help but take a step back, letting out of the way so that Wu Ming could clearly see the situation at the box.

Wu Ming was surprised to see that Bai Ya still had a calm face, obviously Claude stabbed the long sword head-on, but for Bai Ya, it seemed that nothing had happened. This made Wu Ming start to doubt his own judgment, could it be that he had just seen Claude's weird smile and killing intent, just because he was dazzled?

"This can't be!" Marcel in the camp let out an exclamation, he obviously used the power of the rules of the God King to forcibly modify the structure of the magic props, and all the steel pipes installed in the prop box were all removed, and the sword that Claude had just used could definitely kill Bai Ya directly, but in reality, the woman named Bai Ya was safe and sound.

It was also the first time that Tussaud saw Marcel miss, with a hint of trembling in her hoarse voice, and her words were mixed with emotions that I didn't know whether to be scared or excited, "Could it be that she is the interferor in the mouth of the God King?"

"It doesn't matter if she's an interferor or not, but as long as she goes against the God King, she is doomed to no good end!" Marcel's eyes showed a fierce look.

Bai Ya saw Claude frozen there, and couldn't help but say, "Mr. Claude, is the show over?" After all, such a stupid performance with a sword is not an interesting thing.

Claude, who came back to his senses, heard Bai Ya's complaint and sneered, "Please wait a little longer, beautiful lady, we have the next stage of the show." After speaking, Claude laid down the box where Bai Ya was and placed it under a huge guillotine, turned around and smiled relaxedly, "I believe that just now, you must not be able to believe your eyes, but now we have a more exciting performance, you saw it right, I am about to use this huge guillotine to chop this fragile box, so whether the people in the box are safe or not, let's look forward to it." ”

A piece of red cloth that was large enough to cover the entire box was gently covered on the box, which was one of the usual tricks used by circus magicians.

According to the previous practice, at this time, the magic assistant will secretly hide at the bottom of the box, and expose his feet, and Bai Ya will show his head, making people mistakenly think that there is only one person in the box at this time, and then when the guillotine chops, the sharp blade will cut through the gap between the two people, which looks like a person has been cut into two pieces, but in fact, both of them are intact.

It was supposed to be like this, but just before the performance, the magic assistant who participated in this magic trick had already been stunned and thrown behind the stage, and after the unauthorized change of the power of the rules, there was only Bai Ya in the box at this time.

The guillotine slashed down with a piercing sound of iron chains, and the box was instantly broken in half, and the guillotine cut deep into the box, and Claude's eyes widened, dead, definitely dead!

Through Claude's eyes, Marcel and Tussaud were also nervously looking at the situation on the stage, whether it was a disruptor or not, it depends on now, if it was a disruptor, there would definitely be a way to catch this blow!

In the box, Bai Ya's little hand had almost touched the sharp blade of the guillotine, but the guillotine did not touch her, it turned out to be on the side of the guillotine, Wu Ming pulled the chain stiffly, and the guillotine only cut open the box, but did not touch Bai Ya's soft body.

In Bai Yan's watery blue pupils, Wu Ming's grinning teeth were printed as he tried to pull the chain, although he wanted to laugh, but for some reason he couldn't laugh.

"Sir, you're disturbing my performance like this!" Claude angrily stepped forward to reason with Wu Ming.

Wu Ming took a breath, tied the chain tightly, and walked to the box as if no one was around, opened the box that had been cut, and slowly helped Bai Ya out of it, and when he confirmed that Bai Ya was intact, Wu Ming breathed a sigh of relief, "Mr. Claude, your performance is really exciting." ”

Wu Ming did not refute, but praised Claude, "But I have heart disease and intermittent neurasthenia, so I am very worried, if this guillotine falls, my heart will be so nervous that it will jump out of my body, for my own survival, so I can only come forward to stop you." ”

"What kind of disease is that?" Claude, who was born in another world, had never heard of such an illness, and was even more surprised in the face of Wu Ming's nonsense.

However, Wu Ming didn't seem to be going to answer, and left the stage with Bai Ya amid the audience's sighs, Bai Ya asked softly, "Are you really sick?"

Wu Ming didn't know how to answer Bai Ya's naΓ―ve question, and honestly admitted, "That's just a temporary excuse." ”

Claude didn't stop Wu Ming and Bai Ya from leaving the stage, his eyes focused on the open box, the last sword that was pierced before, although the hilt was still exposed outside the box, but the sword body inside had been crumpled into an iron ball, and he muttered, "It can't be wrong, she must be a disruptor!" In the eyes of these believers, only the disruptor has the capital to disobey the gods, although they will be defeated by the god king without exception!

"Great Zeus," Marcel prayed, his eyes flashing with madness, "please inflict divine punishment on this world, and let those two who dare to provoke the power of God disappear along with the entire village!"

"Wait, don't! we're still in the village," Tussaud's hoarse and hurried voice seemed to burst her throat, "Are you crazy? We're all going to die if we go on like this!"