I Am Not The God Of Drama Chapter 883

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The Divine Pathways Returned Because of Them

Chen Ling was stunned.

He felt the three soft and mysterious ribbons of light descending upon him, deep incomprehension in his eyes…

The gaze of the Audience just now should have already frightened all three Divine Pathways away… How could they, having originally left, suddenly return?

Chen Ling’s mood was like a roller coaster. After anger was hope, after hope was despair, and at the moment of despair, heaven gave him a glimmer of turnaround possibility again…

“So familiar…” Chen Ling muttered to himself as he felt the Auras of those three Divine Pathways.

…

“The Divine Pathways are back???”

Outside the Courtyard, Chu Muyun and another Dusk Society member stared with wide, astonished eyes.

Are Divine Path Stars this willful??

Even the well-traveled Dusk Society members had a bit of a cognitive collapse at this moment…

“Moreover… is it just my illusion?” The other Dusk Society member rubbed his eyes, speaking somewhat incredulously,

“Inside those three Divine Pathways, are there people?”

…

Qian Fan fell into the snowy ground, looking at the three grand and spectacular Divine Pathways in front of him, dumbstruck.

It took him a long time to recover his senses, cursing and swearing as he stood up from the snow.

“One after another… what the hell are you playing at??”

“I don’t care how many Divine Pathways favor you, I just don’t believe you can play any more tricks after your head is blown off!”

He snatched up the Handgun from the ground, braving the agitating Divine Path fluctuations, and strode over to the bone cage. The pitch-black muzzle aimed directly at the center of Chen Ling’s brow once more…

In the instant he was about to pull the trigger, a clap of thunder flashed across the sky.

Qian Fan’s movements froze in place…

Immediately after,

A thin line of blood slowly surfaced on his neck.

Qian Fan’s pupils were unfocused and dull. The world spun in his vision, and then he saw a headless corpse standing stiffly in the snow, fresh blood surging like a fountain from the severed stump…

His head rolled silently to the ground.

Decapitation;

Nailed to death upon the bones, Chen Ling watched this scene, deep bewilderment in his eyes…

Right at this moment, a voice rang out from behind him:

“Yo~ Isn’t this our Rest Assured Brother.”

Chen Ling tried his best to turn his head and look, only to see three figures stepping upon the Divine Pathways, walking out from the wind and snow.

One was wrapped all over in bandages, his white hair dancing in the shattered snow; one wore a Tang suit, the eyes behind the small Round Sunglasses smiling into crescent shapes;

In the middle was a blood-stained figure. A hideous wound was sliced open on his chest, and his black clothes fluttered slightly in the wind…

Jian Changsheng was heavily injured, but smiled very brightly, saying in a weird tone:

“So you also have such a sorry moment huh… Hearts.”

Seeing the three, an intense sense of familiarity surged into Chen Ling’s heart. He felt as if he had forgotten something, and the memories in his mind began to loosen…

“Who… are you guys?”

“Your great saviors.”

Jian Changsheng’s group of three stood still in front of Chen Ling. Facing all the enemies in the Courtyard, they protected Chen Ling behind them, like three insurmountable heavenly moats standing tall in the wind and snow…

Jian Changsheng crushed Qian Fan’s head with a single stomp. His gaze calmly swept over the others, and he said indifferently:

“… Leave no one alive.”

The air fell into dead silence.

Sun Bumian and Jiang Xiaohua simultaneously turned to look at him, their expressions somewhat strange.

“…” Jian Changsheng’s gaze looking at the two carried a trace of pleading, as if saying: It’s rare for me to seize an opportunity, just let me show off in front of Chen Ling this once!

Sun Bumian clicked his tongue. After a long while, he finally made his move, disappearing into the snowy ground with a flicker;

Jiang Xiaohua reluctantly moved his body and also walked towards those few people around, his heavy steps leaving deep footprints in the snow;

“Who are these three??”

“Do you know where this is? You actually dare to attack Enforcers?!”

“You’re courting…”

Seeing Qian Fan killed instantly, the other people here were somewhat panicked.

Before the final word “death” could be uttered, an Awakened Lion burning with colored flames smashed through the wind and snow, biting several people in a single mouthful. With a casual shake of its head, their limbs were separated from their heads, and scarlet fresh blood splashed like paint onto the pure white canvas of snow.

Bang bang bang——!

Gunshots rang out continuously. Bullets hit the Awakened Lion, but couldn’t leave a single bullet mark.

Seeing this, the panic in everyone’s hearts grew even denser. While continuously firing, they subconsciously shuffled backwards…

“Curse.”

A tiny voice came from the side.

In the wind and snow, at some point, Jiang Xiaohua had already picked up the bullet casings they had just fired. With a casual squeeze, they transformed into the appearances of those few people…

Jiang Xiaohua lowered his head and walked slowly through the wind and snow, placing these bullet casing figures in the palm of his hand, and then…

Squeezed forcefully!

Crack——!!

As the bullet casing figures were crushed into twisted scrap metal barehanded by Jiang Xiaohua, those corresponding figures also abruptly twisted. Bursts of bone-shattering sounds resounded through the clouds. Before they could even scream, they were twisted into bizarre shapes and fell dead in the snow.

After Jian Changsheng’s group of three made their move, in less than five seconds, the Courtyard was littered with corpses…

Seeing this, Jian Changsheng calmly picked up that Handgun on the ground, then turned to look at Chen Ling nailed to death on the bones.

Suspended in mid-air, Chen Ling blankly watched Jian Changsheng’s group of three kill everyone. Confusion and bewilderment filled his mind. He subconsciously lowered his head and met the gaze of the blood-covered Jian Changsheng.

“You guys…”

“Although it feels really good to see you looking so dumbfounded, right now… it’s time for you to wake up.”

Jian Changsheng grabbed into the nothingness with his left hand, and the memory thread belonging to Chen Ling was held in his hand. After a slight smile, he jerked it backwards!

In the next moment, forgotten memories frantically surged into Chen Ling’s mind like a tide!

The Dusk Society, the Aurora Domain, the Red Dust Domain, the Heaven-Reaching Star Position, the Ancient Vault of the Imperial Path, the Thief Saint… Light flowed in Chen Ling’s eyes, and his entire person’s temperament changed visibly to the naked eye!

“So that’s how it is…”

Chen Ling was just about to speak and say something more, when he saw Jian Changsheng smile devilishly, and raise the muzzle of the gun in his hand towards him…

Bang——!!

A single bullet blew Chen Ling’s head off.

This scene directly stunned Sun Bumian and Jiang Xiaohua. They opened their mouths wide, so shocked that their jaws almost dropped to the ground… They looked at Jian Changsheng’s confident back, not understanding what the hell this kid was doing!

“Don’t worry, he won’t die… Didn’t he say it? You have to shoot him twice in the head for him to die.”

“Rather than letting that little underling take this shot, it’s better if I do it…”

Jian Changsheng blew away the blue smoke drifting from the muzzle. In front of him, Chen Ling’s head was rapidly repairing itself…

Jian Changsheng took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled… The corners of his mouth subconsciously turned up, and a refreshing feeling of great revenge taken surfaced on his face. He laughed loudly:

“I, Jian Changsheng, have finally waited for this day!”