Chapter 835 Substitution

William, the 'director' who constructed the forged abyss and internal circus, actually did not notice Yi Chen's arrival at the first time, and did not know how the other party penetrated the tent. Perhaps there was no such process of infiltrating the tent at all.

Yi Chen seemed to appear out of thin air, which was quite strange.

Even William, the "twin body" with whom he had "lived day and night", felt a sense of fear. Yi Chen could not smell the breath of death from Yi Chen, or in other words, there was not even a breath of death coming out.

 In other words, Yi Chen is death itself.

As William noticed Yi Chen’s quiet arrival,

As the second partner of United Circus, Art quickly caught this. After all, he was still very familiar with Yi Chen's aura. The two had just finished fighting on the moon stage four months ago, and they were even close to having sex. Losing lives.

Like a mechanical doll, Art turned his head and looked at Yi Chen, who had grown out of the corpse.

Do not know why,

Just looking at Art once again gave him a familiar feeling. It felt like he had been escorted to an unknown execution site, and his head had been fixed on the guillotine.

 Somewhat different is that there are no spectators at the execution ground this time, and none of the deceased who followed Yi Chen came here to support him.

The entire execution ground was deserted, and the air was filled with the absolute smell of death.

Att turned his head and looked at the guillotine that restrained him. There was no knife gate structure on it.

"Um?"

Just when he was doubting, the executioner arrived.

Different from Yi Chen's previous image, he was wrapped in a black robe, his feet were dangling in the air, and he was holding a decapitation weapon wrapped in black mist that could not be seen clearly.

This feeling is like death,

At this moment, the tumor cells in Art’s body instantly triggered a violent survival response, and the divinity of heaven was directly unfolded without subjective consciousness.

 As a circle of light appeared above Art's head, the artistic conception of the execution was forcibly broken, and he returned to the circus auditorium.

It's whole body trembled suddenly, and a large amount of foul-smelling liquid flowed out from under the clown suit, as if it was incontinent! Art immediately laughed and couldn't help but stand up and applaud.

 Papapapa~

"It's amazing! In just a few months, Mr. Yi was able to reach this level... No wonder William dared to challenge the emperor, hiss! How did he do it?"

 In response to Art's question, Yi Chen did not answer but looked directly at William.

After a while, many of the deceased gathered directly beside William, holding their hands and whispering in their ears,

　　　　William, what’s going on now? 』

 The invasion of death was quite strong, and William couldn't help but take a breath. He was not sure whether Yi Chen had seen what happened in the last game.

If Yi Chen knew what happened to Teacher Zed, it might be troublesome to communicate.

 You can only pretend that Yi Chen knows nothing and briefly explain the current battle situation.

 ‘Congratulations Yi Chen, you have traveled deeper into death.

 We are in a best-of-three matchup, with a current record of one win and one loss.

Unexpectedly, Yi Chen, you just happened to catch up with the last round, and I happened to be fighting against the strongest Emperor Pryde... Since I am the director and I have important things to do afterwards, can you trouble Yi Chen to fight for me?

 Judging from the feeling Yi Chenqi gave me, I have already touched the prisoner at the bottom of the monastery. Now only you can fight against the emperor. 』

　　　Answer me a question and I will consider whether to play. 』

"You ask. 』

　　　　Even if it is Mr. Zed, do you still choose to betray? 』

William did not hesitate for a moment and answered directly and sincerely:

　　『Yes, even Teacher Zed, I will betray him. Even Yi Chen, I will betray you. Because I must achieve my current goal, even if I betray everyone around me who trusts me.

Mr. Yi, I personally don’t insist on whether you play or not.

The real purpose of this exhibition match is just to bring in all the blood people, and I have already done it! The final victory or defeat will only affect the difficulty of executing the plan, and the performance will only buy time.

 If you don’t want to play, then please watch my performance. 』

William stood up from his seat, first bowed to where Yi Chen was, and then bowed to the blood people. His whole body immediately disintegrated into particles, and the next second it condensed into shape in the arena. The storybook hangs on my waist,

 The entire right arm is occupied and combined with small grapes, becoming dark and hairy. Four eyeballs covered with ash lines and different sizes and shapes surround the wrist, like some special biological magic weapon.

 The left arm remains normal, as close to the abdomen and the book as possible,

 Just when William appeared on the stage, a pressure came down.

When William looked up again, he saw a virtual image that was difficult to distinguish between true and false, and he could even hear the cheers of countless people.

At this moment, he seemed to be standing among the city-states once ruled by Emperor Pryde, with the Blood Throne built on thousands of steps in front of him.

 The emperor comes in person,

William's knees actually began to tremble violently, and a strong desire to kneel arose.

Just when he was about to kneel down in front of the emperor, and his knees were only one finger away from the ground, William suddenly changed his expression and looked at the emperor with a mocking expression.

“How are my acting skills? Emperor, you don’t really think I want to kneel down... I have met many plague masters and felt the pressure of different types of plagues.

 I have even seen [gods] outside the world, and none of them have ever knelt down.

A **** people who have no "qualifications", and the pseudo -emperor who has slaughtered the people, and wants to kneel through the so -called 'king's pressure'. Are your blood people so naive?

 I think the title "Great Emperor" is not suitable for you.

How about giving this title to my friend Art? You should have seen that Art contains hundreds of thousands or millions of people, and has a very reasonable management system.

 He is more suitable for this title than you. "

As soon as William said these sarcastic words, he felt that his lower body was suddenly out of his control! When I looked down, I realized that it had been cut open.

Plop~

The smooth waist and abdomen cut by the sword fell to the ground, unable to move, as if he was kneeling.

This scene forced Art in the audience to laugh out loud, whether he was laughing at William's clown behavior or at the emperor's emotional changes.

The Earls and Marquises of the Blood People also sneered at William's "clown behavior". They were pretending one second and kneeling on the ground the next. They really couldn't stand it.

What Emperor Pride hated most in his life was guys like William who obviously had little strength but always liked to talk.

Hold the **** sword high,

 When he was about to kill William with one sword,

Buzz!

Hit William in the face with a volley kick, kicking the paraplegic William out of the field, and hit the side wall of the auditorium hard.

"Wow!"

William suffered a heavy blow and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, and his brains also flowed out from the broken nostrils, but he still maintained a smile, and his professionalism was frighteningly high.

“Mr. Yi, isn’t this kick too harsh? If you want to go on stage, just say so~ Why do you have to kick me in front of so many people?

 Those who don’t know, I think you are ‘our subject’.

 I feel that your kick is more or less a personal grudge. However, I will not pursue it anymore and hope that Mr. Yi can perform well and win a big victory. "

 Hemiplegia, with a broken brain, William slowly slid down the wall, walking with his hands on the ground, and returned to his seat rather awkwardly.

 Off the court.

 With Yi Chen’s appearance, the final performance is about to begin.

Emperor Pryde looked at the dead man in front of him who looked very similar to William and had temporarily occupied the body of the audience and came back to life. He smelled a familiar smell that was permanently present in his memory and thought of a 'friend' from the early days of the old world.

 “You…know Balon Casas?”

"Senior Balon has mentioned you before, and he also specifically said that if I go to the Blood People's camp, I will say hello to you on his behalf."

 When hearing these words,

Emperor Pryde trembled for a while. Blood was oozing out from the dark red hair that fell down on his shoulders, and his pupils even shone with an extremely rare luster.

"Come, apprentice of Balon... I will grant you the most merciful end!"

 (End of this chapter)