Yiyun hugged the director tightly, which was completely the posture of the sailor's brother hugging the nurse's little sister in "Victory Day in Times Square", just like that shocking kiss.

"Ouch, hey......" The director looked like a bird, blinking his eyes disgustingly: "People ......"

"Nima......" Yiyun was speechless for a while, raised his hand and punched the director's face that seemed to be an old bark. The director immediately gasped and fainted.

"Gasping for breath, Nima, just the director's dog?" Yiyun held back the old tears in his eyes.

"Hurry up, let me enter the circle if you don't want to die!" Yiyun shouted at those who were stunned.

"Ah, you're insane. ”

"What's wrong with your brain, right?"

"How can you become brain-dead at a young age? It's a pity that ......"

“......”

Those people watched Yiyun attack the strange-looking director, and they all immediately stared at him with the eyes of the old glass.

Yiyun waved his dirty robe, brushed a slightly stinky air, thrust the peachwood sword into his waist, and reached out to grab the crew one by one and throw them into the circle.

"Wow! ......"

After a burst of stealing and dog-stealing bark, the men were thrown into the circle.

Stop! Stop! What kind of yarn are you messing with? Yiyun was completely furious: "Nima! What is the sound of stealing chickens and touching dogs!"

"Smack!" is a big mouth: don't care about these details!

Yiyun glanced back at those who had been thrown into the circle, breathed a sigh of relief, and thought to himself: This will be regarded as a good deed, I don't know if I can get a good citizen award or something.

Yiyun felt that he was instantly tall, and completely killed the so-called Lei Feng, what kind of thing as Shi Chuanxiang.

"What do you want to do!" the people in the circle were shocked and angry.

"Roar ......" Before those people could question, there was a faint roar in the thick fog, the sound came from far and near, Yiyun held his breath, held the peachwood sword in his hand, and was ready to attack.

Clouds of black mist rose from the Wujiang River in the distance and rushed towards this side, and there were terrifying roars from the black mist.

Yiyun pointed in the air, and a white light flashed, forming a complex magic circle under his feet, constantly spinning, and divine light emerged. The righteous clouds that stepped on the circle continued to rise upwards until they were level with the black fog.

The black mist grew more and more, and finally condensed into a black throne in mid-air, and a gray-white humanoid light and shadow wearing a crown slowly appeared in the throne.

"Nima, now even the monsters go out to talk about pomp. Yiyun looked at the red shadow of Erlang's legs in the mid-empty throne, and couldn't help but scold.

"What kind of demon is that, report your name!" Yiyun cleared his throat, straightened his entire robe, pointed the peachwood sword in his hand directly at the throne, and shouted, which did not shock the monster, but woke everyone in the crew from their sluggishness.

"Damn, god. ”

"Mom, there are really monsters in the world!"

"Yokai...... Help!"

However, this panic did not last long, because these people were all day long, and everyone calmed down from the panic and began to comment on the Yiyun and the monsters in the air:

"The throne doesn't look as good as our props!"

"The makeup artist came to see the case of failure. ”

"By the way, it is obviously not possible to use black fog, this kind of dark environment, you must play white fog or colored fog, and this gaffer is also a mallet!"

"Ahh

Yiyun had black lines all over his head: How many meanings does this mean?

"This is a succubus, which specializes in sucking free ghosts to strengthen itself, and belongs to the alternative among youkai. Suddenly, a voice sounded out of thin air.

A black horse, shiny like black satin, four snow racing horses' hooves alternated with each other, and galloped towards Yiyun's side.

When those people saw a horse galloping through the air, they still looked disdainful:

"This special effect is too scummy, a horse just runs in mid-air, not a little cloud foil, you also get a pair of little wings!"

"Yes!

Yiyun's feeling at this time was that he was speechless to the extreme, and sure enough, under the cultivation of those sounds, lights and images, the people in the city had disappeared even the most basic fears in addition to numbness.

Without fear, there is no faith, and without faith, man is a walking corpse.

The black horse stood in the air not far from Yiyun, and the "whoosh" became a strong man with a height of eight feet and a resolute face.

He was dressed in a black cloud armor, bright white combat boots, a blood-red square stud earring pinned to his right ear, and his long dark hair was neatly tied into a bunch, hanging down his right shoulder to his chest.

The changes of the dark horse made Yiyun can't help but be amazed.

But it caused the following crew members to complain again:

"There are already two male characters! This dark horse should be set up as a female character!"

"That's right! the dark horse of the female character, hehe, riding a horse ......"

The three of them confronted each other in the air in a triangular state, Yiyun was careful to watch out for the black horse strong man and the succubus, but his heart was pulling out the cold, the two monsters, seeing that this posture is not a good stubble, this Nima is looking for the rhythm of death.

"Who are you??" Yiyun shook his right hand holding the sword, and pulled a beautiful sword flower, hiding the panic in his heart.

"The black horse under the overlord is also!" The strong man's voice was a little soft, just standing quietly in the air, but Yiyun had a feeling that he couldn't ignore it, and the feeling of being too strong was too strong.

Wujiang Pavilion Nima, it won't be so bloody, right? As if thinking of something, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.

"Boom...... It's a tempting taste for the soul, and it's really two delicious dishes. The succubus on the throne spoke, and his voice was as piercing as the roar of a night owl.

"Hmph, covet the soul of my soldiers, die!" The black horse seemed to sense something at this time, and a fierce killing aura erupted from his body, surrounding him. With a stroke of both hands, he drew a bone greatsword in mid-air, nearly two meters long and half a foot wide.

The black horse raised his great sword in both hands, and a layer of blood-red energy was attached to the bone sword, and he bent his legs, and jumped violently in mid-air, turning into a black and red beam of light and killing the succubus on the throne.

The succubus on the throne opened its mouth and spewed out a stream of white air, and the whole person also turned into a white light and fought with the black horse.

The two of them are so fast!

Yiyun's pupils contracted violently, and suddenly he broke out in a cold sweat, and an inexplicable intuition told him that the two people in front of him were extremely dangerous, and a voice in his heart kept admonishing: Don't get close to them, don't let them get close, how far to run......

At this time, the black horse waved his hand violently at the succubus, and the giant sword shot out blood-red sword-shaped energy, and the hurricane generated by the energy sword splitting the air made Yiyun sway in mid-air, almost unable to stand.

"Is this a mess?" Yiyun quickly pulled back and fell to the ground.

"That boy, I'll entangle him, and you go and destroy the throne. The black horse slashed the succubus back to the throne with a sword, and shouted at Yiyun on the ground, with an expression on his face that if you don't do it, you will die, which made Yiyun's heart jump fiercely.

"Nima, what am I running, I'm the protagonist!" Yiyun weighed the peachwood sword in his hand!

Taking a deep breath, he flew into the air, and looked directly at the red shadow succubus on the throne of the black cloud opposite: "Hey, don't mess with me, I'm the protagonist!"

"Boom...... What a mess!" came a shrill sneer from the throne.

The sword light flashed, and a cold light rose into the sky.

Yiyun felt a little decent at this time, at this moment, he was not alone, Yan Chixia, and the Yimei Dao people instantly merged.

"Salted Egg Superman!Transform!" yelled.

Rub, rub, rub, what bullshit lines! Yiyun became angry directly.

The succubus waved his hands, and black clouds shot out from the throne, turning into the heroic souls of soldiers wearing armor and holding Changge shields, and killed Yiyun.

Yiyun wiped his left hand on the sword, and then with a sweep, a puff of white smoke came out of the soldier's soul that the wooden sword touched, and then dissipated in the air.

"Boy, don't hurt the souls of my Jiangdong soldiers!" the black horse roared on the side, and one by one he stepped over the souls of these soldiers and rushed towards the succubus.

Yiyun looked at the endless flow of soldiers' heroic souls on the throne for a while, and he couldn't kill them, and direct confrontation was tantamount to looking for death, so he could only make a yin move around the throne in mid-air.

"Nima, the hair, if we continue like this, we will be consumed to death. Yiyun slashed the souls of several soldiers close to him with a sword, and yelled at the black horse.

"As long as you don't hurt the souls of my Jiangdong soldiers, you can do whatever you want. Seeing that he couldn't attack the succubus for a while, the black horse jumped back to Yiyun's side.

Yiyun scratched his head in annoyance, scratching out a piece of dandruff and falling down, making the black horse jump away from him several meters away with a cold chill.