On the Star Dome Railway, I became my own character

Bruslert looked at Bendevi and saw him entangled with Kuangyi and Ye, knowing that the next step was going to be a tough battle.

He wanted to send a signal to Zi Shu, but he didn't expect that Xue Yi and Ba Snake would attack together. Because they had to protect Ting Yun, he was at an absolute disadvantage for a while. If it weren't for Zi Shu's blessing, he would have moved his head long ago.

…

On the other side, Zi Shu was blocked by five people.

He recognized the clothes of the five people, who belonged to the General Administration, and even recognized their identities. They were four high-level backbones. The last one was the second-in-command, Hartem, whose strength was second only to Yan.

"Sir, you sneaked into the restricted area of ​​our headquarters not long ago. Do you need to give me an explanation?"

Zi Shu narrowed his eyes slightly, pretending to be confused, "Did you find the wrong person?"

"We are all smart people, so why pretend to be stupid," Hartem said with a smile: "Sir, you don't think that the General Administration can't see through your concealment method, do you?"

"That's it." Zi Shu suddenly realized.

The hiding methods he used were not very clever, and it was not surprising that some people with special abilities could see through them. After all, his current normal strength was indeed average and more of a auxiliary nature.

"I have no interest in your headquarters, and I'm even less interested in the situation in Dingke Town. I'm just looking through your database to find people. Is this enough?" Zi Shu said lightly.

"Sorry, not enough."

"Then there's nothing more to say."

Zi Shu suddenly had two feather fans, one red and one blue, in his hands, crossing them in front of him and waving them.

Two completely different storms, the flames and the ice, swept over each other and instantly devoured the four people in their way.

Thick thunderbolts fell from high in the sky and struck everyone in Hartem head-on without mercy.

In Thalia, fist law is the best way to communicate.

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"Eight array diagrams."

Zi Shu pinched his fingers to form a seal, and the Bagua spirit stones formed a large formation, encompassing everyone in the energy storm, isolating the gravity of that space, and depriving them of their control over their own gravity.

Hartem could have relied on his considerable ability to dodge attacks, but unfortunately he suffered the loss of not understanding Zi Shu, and never expected that he had so many weird tricks.

When he was floating in the air and couldn't find the point of stress, he was hit by several thick thunderbolts one after another.

After setting up a prison formation and a hallucinogenic barrier, and then severely fanning Hartem and the others, Zi Shu used the wind-chasing and soaring-to-the-sky techniques and walked away.

Don't think that he is just a weakling without the power of command. Not to mention the many and varied spells, just a few weapons on his body can give these people a good drink.

After flying high in the sky for a certain distance, two shadows, black and white, split from both sides of Zi Shu's body, and then merged together, turning into a lifelike figure that fell to the ground. It was hard to tell whether it was true or false.

"Displacement."

Fu Ling and himself exchanged places, and Zi Shu, who returned to the ground, took out the Yan Mo Dao, cut open the portal and got into it.

Behind them, the large formation composed of Bagua spirit stones finally dissipated after several minutes, and the energy storm gradually subsided. The five tortured people among them fell to the ground, either falling into pieces or lying on their backs.

They thought they would be relieved, but little did they know that the hallucinogenic enchantment was still waiting for them.

Seeing that a scene inappropriate for children was about to occur, Yan, the leader of the General Administration, finally showed up and used his methods to break the two formations left by Zi Shu.

"Thank you, boss."

"You are no match for him. If he hadn't had something to do, you would be dead now. Go back." Yan calmly said.

"Yes, boss!"

No one dared to object, and Hartem silently dragged his injured body away without any hesitation.

Yan looked in the direction where Zi Shu disappeared, with a hint of interest in his eyes.

The man didn't seem to have any special strength, but he didn't expect that he was not only good at using various strange methods, but also possessed a rare item with offensive capabilities.

"Those talismans that suddenly appeared in Dingke Town turned out to be from his hands..." Yan murmured.

It seems that few people who can become members of the Happy Faction are simple things.

"This body has completed its mission, I don't know what will happen over there..."

Before the words could be fully finished, Yan's body gradually turned into a life-size and exquisite doll. When the wind and sand blew, it fell apart instantly.

…

From a long distance away, Zi Shu discovered the people of the four major forces stationed outside Kaname, but these people were not a threat to him and they easily bypassed and entered the interior of Kaname.

At this place, he has been able to grasp more accurate information through hexagrams.

"To the southwest..."

I sensed the auras of Bandwi and Bruslert, but it seems that they are currently in a very bad situation.

"Haha, may I ask my brother your name?"

"Zi Shu."

Looking at the feminine man who suddenly appeared in front of him, there was no surprise on Zishu's face, as if he had expected it.

"Xia Yan, the current head of the General Administration, although you may already know a lot of information about me, I think a polite self-introduction is still indispensable." Yan said with a smile.

"Whether you want to discuss business or make trouble, please forgive me. I still have things to do."

After saying that, Zi Shu flew towards the southwest, but Yan reluctantly stopped in front of him, as if he didn't want to let him pass.

"Brother Zishu's abilities, Mr. Yan is very interested. I wonder if your strange spells can affect my little toy?"

Yan snapped his fingers, and strange lotus flowers appeared out of thin air, opening their petals to reveal...the doll inside.

What is surprising is that all of these dolls look exactly like Zi Shu. If artificial traces could not be seen on the facial lines, it would be difficult to distinguish the original figure.

"It's so rude. If you play like this, I will sue you for infringing on my image rights." Zi Shu curled his lips.

"Oh, this matter is indeed Yan's fault. After a brief discussion, I will pay you a gift as a token of apology."

"Look at you, you're rude again. I told you that I have important things to do. Is it appropriate for you to be the doorkeeper here?"

"Since brother is so direct, then Yan must also say it bluntly. The stable situation in Dingke Town has never changed. As the largest force within it, the General Administration will naturally not turn a blind eye if someone intends to subvert this stability."

Speaking of this, a warm smile appeared on Yan's face, "As the saying goes, life is like a play. The actors in each play have their own roles, which cannot be exceeded."

Zi Shu formed a long black sword and held it in his hand, and also smiled in return.

"That's really unfortunate. I'm the exact opposite of you. I especially like to change the scene on the spot. I appreciate the beauty contained in the word "variable" and appreciate the resilience and brilliance of fighting against fate. So I and you - "

"No need to talk! Look at the sword!"

The sharpness flashing with cold light magnified in his eyes, Yan moved his steps and dodged sideways, easily dodging the attack.

Seeing that the other party dared to hold him up like that, Zi Shu turned his palm slightly, and the long black sword instantly turned into a white whisk. He tied Yan's waist and threw it towards the abandoned building on the left.

But at the same time, he was also attacked by four dolls. A sword strike on the surface of the doll was no different from cutting on gold and iron. The end was extremely hard.

What was even more surprising was what came next. As time went by, Zi Shu discovered that the puppets were actually learning his moves and methods, and they were learning them very quickly.

"Brother Zishu, if you don't use those special weapons, you will lose your ability to resist within two minutes."

Yan dusted himself off and looked uninjured.

"Two minutes? Who are you looking down on?"

"Could it be that those special weapons of yours cannot be used continuously in a short period of time? That's a bit weak, just like your own weak strength."

Yan's expression was still gentle and he seemed to be very well-educated, but the words coming out of his mouth were not so nice.

"Are those special pieces of paper you made called talismans? The effect is indeed very good, but unfortunately it is not your own power. After all, it is difficult to achieve great things with the help of external forces. Give up resistance, I will not kill you."

Zi Shu didn't speak. He was already in danger because he had a good balance of offense and defense. He was forced into a gap in defense and was hit by a sword in the shoulder.

In an instant, three other swords were placed across his neck, forming a triangle of strangulation.

"Oh, why bother?" Yan shook his head helplessly.

Hearing this, Zi Shu suddenly showed a strange smile, "Do you think you won?"

However, Yan's calm expression was almost the same as his, and he said faintly: "Yes, even if you defeat me now, I will win, because - I will reach your target first."

"I have a message for you, Mr. Yan." Zi Shu smiled.

"Please say."

"You said that life is like a play. It is true that in everyone's eyes, the protagonist in the play is usually himself, but unfortunately, in this drama of Shell Town, the protagonist in my eyes is not you..."

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Yan's eyes were stunned, staring at Zi Shu's incomprehensible expression, and his heart skipped a beat.

"Mr. Yan, don't think that you are in control of the overall situation..."

The smile on Zishu's face grew wider, and the next second, his body suddenly lost color and split into two figures, one black and one white, and quickly dissipated between the sky and the earth.

Only some joking words echoed around Yan.

"You are allowed to have a doll, but I am not allowed to have a talisman. Goodbye, my wife..."

The sudden scene made Yan stunned for more than ten seconds before he came to his senses, shrugged and smiled helplessly.

No wonder the Zishu he met was weak, unable to use the strange weapons he had used before, and even the power of the spells he used was much lower than when he fought with Hartem and the others.

No wonder, even though Zi Shu was at a disadvantage, he was not anxious at all and looked like he had a chance to win.

Emotional people are just like me, they are also prepared as backup.

The moment Zi Shu was intercepted, he must have guessed that his purpose was just to delay. Otherwise, how could he explain that Zi Shu disappeared half a minute before him?

I'm afraid you didn't see everything through early, right?

This man underestimated him.

"Well, it seems that I really can't be the protagonist. The supporting role of squatting in the corner is suitable for me."

After leaving these words, Yan and the nearby Zishu puppets all lost their movements, like weathered wood falling apart with a slap.

After fighting with Zishu for a long time, his true face turned out to be another doll...

…

Deep in the old business district of Caname, the fighting continued.

Tingyun had lost the ability to move and could only sit weakly on the edge of the battle circle, waiting for the outcome of the brutal battle.

None of the leaders of the four major forces expected that the fighting power of Bendevi and Bruslert would be so fierce. They had to fight with less and fight more for so long before they started to show signs of decline.

No matter who wants to leave the battle circle and cause trouble for Tingyun, they will be stopped with all their strength.

Even if there are more people and fewer people, the leaders of the four major forces all have different degrees of failure. At this point, even Xueyi, who has longed for Tingyun's blood, is now extremely angry and can't wait to train these two people. Stop the cloud and wipe it out to avoid future troubles.

"Boss, take her away quickly!"

In the gap between resisting the attack, Bruslert suddenly used his strength to throw him far away from the battle circle and flew straight in the direction of Tingyun.

"Want to run?!"

Xue Yi and Ye's eyes were cold, and they wanted to catch up without hesitation, but Bruslet stopped them at the risk of his own life. He grabbed them one by one with one hand and did not let go even if they were immediately attacked by the other two behind them and spit out a large mouthful of blood.

The two palms are like giant pincers, tightly clamping the person without letting go.

Unfortunately, the time he could buy was only two seconds, which was only enough for Bandevi to lead the starting and stopping clouds and run wildly into the depths.

"court death!"

Ye's face was twisted, and he cut off Bruslert's hands with a knife, and immediately chased after Bandwei. The domineering snake's arms turned into two snake heads, and swallowed Bruslert's legs alive.

A man with sound limbs became a human pig in the blink of an eye.

It no longer mattered whether Bruslert died or not. None of the four Tyrant Snakes wanted to let Tingyun run away. Ye was the fastest. After closing the distance, he threw the short knife in his hand towards the figure running ahead.

"not good!"

Noticing the deadly wind behind him, Bandwe gritted his teeth and twisted suddenly to the left. His neck was still hit by the short knife, and Tingyun and Tingyun were thrown to the ground.

As he struggled to get up, his neck was cut open. The last thing he saw was the four people surrounding Tingyun...

He is indeed a waste, and even though he has gained the strength, he still can't do the big things in this stage of his life.

Disappointed that gentleman...

Tingyun bumped into a ruins and struggled to open his eyes. What he saw was the deadly weapon that was rapidly magnifying in his eyes.