Chapter 53: Playing with fire and burning yourself

Kill the sniper and Xiaolu's singing echoed in the venue again.

After the busyness of the middle of the night, we all felt exhausted. Listening to Xiao Lu's refreshing singing, we fell silently in the chair. Xiao Lu's voice was still as sweet as ever, making people unable to help but think a lot. But we all know that it is not the time to concentrate on appreciating the singing, and the protagonist tonight, Yuan Yao, has not appeared yet.

At this moment, there was a riot in the middle of the venue for some reason. Many viewers in the audience screamed and left their seats to avoid the side. The riots seemed to be contagious, spreading from the middle of the audience to the front desk, which was in chaos for a while.

"What's going on?" Wushuang looked down and murmured: "It's logical that no one should make trouble when attending Xiaolu's concert."

Everyone also looked at the chaotic place. What was strange was that the riot seemed to be just a small group of people, and a very obvious vertical line spreading towards the stage. I watched with my eyes and tried hard. Seeing that the standing audiences were all avoiding the place where they were sitting, then they kept covering their faces, sniffing their hands, and stomping their feet at the same time, as if they had been outside for a long time in the cold winter. It was November, but the weather was not as cold as this level, so... I changed my mind and Xiaohui and the others also called out at the same time: It was an ice demon!

Sure enough, the riot was caused by a linear shape from behind to front. If you look closely, you will find that there was a clear white line under the seats where the audience left, slowly rushing towards the stage. Wherever this white line passed, it was the reason why people avoided it.

With just a moment of hesitation, the white line had already crossed the audience and climbed onto the stage with his head held high.

"Xiao Lu is in danger!" Wushuang shouted and ran out.

In fact, long before him, Xiaohui had already directed Apo and Wang Shuisheng to run out of the backstage. At this time, the white line had already jumped to Xiao Lu's feet. At the critical moment, Wang Shuisheng poured a bucket of water on Xiao Lu's feet. The water immediately freezes when the edge of the white line has not yet fallen to the ground, and it has condensed in the air white...

Wang Shuisheng and Xiao Lu were stunned at the same time. The white ice line almost licked Xiao Lu's toes. Apo shouted and flew over two meters away. Wherever the ice line passed, his body was immediately frozen and fell straight to the ground. Then, Wushuang finally arrived. He picked up Xiao Lu and kicked the microphone rod down. In an instant, the microphone was frozen into a popsicle...

In the backstage, we truly realized what it means to be a real chill! As long as the reaction was slowed down for a second, Xiaolu was unimaginable now. Even now, it cannot be said that she had escaped from danger. Wushuang picked up Xiaolu, and the cold line followed them like eyes. Xiaolu still did not stop singing, and Wushuang was unable to escape. He could only avoid the tracking of the ice line on the stage. However, for a while, the ice line was already crossing on the stage, and no matter what he encountered, no matter what he encountered, the speakers, microphones, guitars, all frozen into ice strips, and it was like entering a nobody's place.

"Let's find a way!" Someone shouted, and we looked at Xiaohui together. Seeing that Xiaohui was staring at the audience, he immediately said, "He is there!"

I followed the place where she fingered and saw Dai Wenhui squatting on the ground, one of his fingers stuck on the ground, and the frozen thread came from there.

Since I found the source, things seemed much easier. I took a photo of Wang Chengdao: "Old squad leader, let's see you."

The little warrior handed the gun to Wang Cheng without saying a word.

Wang Cheng took the gun, glanced at Dai Wenhui's hiding place, and said reservedly: "You can say something in front..."

Before he could finish his words, I rushed to say, "You don't have to kill him, just stop him!"

Wang Cheng nodded, aimed at the scope again, and murmured: "I'm really not sure about such a close distance."

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As he spoke, Wang Cheng finally shot. I watched the bullet run towards Dai Wenhui, but I stopped in shock just a little ice, falling to the ground, splashing a few drops of ice.

"Damn!" I screamed unexpectedly, but I didn't expect that the demonic power of the old dog Daiwen could be so evil.

Xiaohui was also surprised. Seeing Wushuang holding Xiaolu and being forced to jump around, she suddenly turned her eyes and said with a smile: "Why did I forget that there is someone here who is more than enough to deal with Dai Wenhui." She said that, and patted Li Fan on the shoulder.

Li Fan also understood and sighed and stood silently at the front desk in the backstage.

I whistled at Wushuang. Wushuang hugged Xiaolu in a daze and ran towards the backstage. The frozen line of the ice demon also followed like a maggot. Just as he was about to bite Wushuang's heel, Li Huixiang stood in front of Wushuang. The frozen line wrapped around his feet and disappeared immediately. Then he returned along the same route and kept jumping back to Dai Wenhui's fingers...

From a distance, Dai Wen's old dog stood up in shock. He had been frozen into an ice man by his freezing thread. He fell to the ground without a word, making a strange "knock".

The God of Peace is immune to any active attack and has the ability to "repay the other person with his own way". Old Dog Dai Wen is unbearable and finally hits a tough situation.

Xiaohui patted her chest and smiled: "I will burn myself when I play with fire, and I will freeze when I play with ice, and Amitabha Buddha."

Old Shi patted her forehead and said, "You should take a look at your man."

Xiaohui glanced at Apo, who was frozen into a popsicle, and said indifferently: "He can't die."

Apo seemed to have heard Xiaohui's words, and sighed and forced himself to get up and walk backstage slowly. The joints of his body made a "gala" noise because they were frozen. The audience in the audience thought he was dancing mechanical dance and received warm applause...

On the stage, Wushuang saw that the crisis had been resolved, so she put down Xiaolu and prepared to come back. But Xiaolu grabbed him and said to the following: "Let me introduce it, this is my boyfriend."

Quiet...

Not only the audience, but also us felt very sudden.

Xiaolu held Wushuang's hand and said, "I have always been lucky. After God gave me a good voice, he kept giving me gifts. My heart is always full of happiness. This feeling of happiness sometimes overflows. I think the reason why everyone likes my songs is because they like this feeling of happiness. The source of this feeling is him, my friends, you, so I can have today, thank you."

The audience in the audience was stunned for a moment and immediately gave applause.

Finally, Xiaolu whispered embarrassedly: "My boyfriend is very handsome, right?"

Everyone laughed, applauded, and started cheering.

Wushuang also felt a little cramped in this situation, but Xiaolu's expression was so gentle that it could ripple out of water.

Apo couldn't stop and said: "It's broken, it's all live broadcasting around the world. Wushuang dares to abandon it all the time and is scolded to death by more than 6 billion!"

Sun Manlou also shrank his neck and said, "Xiao Lu's trick is so cruel!"

Xiaohui spat and said, "What are you thinking?" Then, "It's strange that Xiaolu is. No matter how others treat her, she will feel sad and lost. But it seems that she has never hated anyone. The happiness in her singing really flows out of her heart. It's simple to say, but I have never seen anyone else do this except Xiaolu."

Lao Lei pondered: "So I have always suspected that Xiao Lu is our gods, but I still haven't felt any of the gods' aura on her."

I sneered and said, "Forget it, all your gods are petty and self-righteous, and can they produce such talents?"

Apo said: "Well, even the biggest bad guy in the novel is either the Archbishop or the God of Light. The devil's son is a hero who is straightforward and dares to act."

Sun Manlou continued: "And generally the ones in charge of thunder are irritable old guys. They are not bad, but they don't have enough brains."

Lao Lei said angrily: "Believe it or not, I will slash you?"

I smiled and said, "Look at what I said."

Lao Lei: "..."

Xiaohui looked at her watch and said meaningfully: "Today is the day of a decisive battle. Several of Yuan Yao's helpers have appeared, but he hid himself. Two-thirds of the time has passed. I am curious about what posture he will appear."

Apo said: "Will that kid be killed by Xiaolu's singing?"

Arix shook his head and said, "It's not that easy. He has Dracula as his helper and is fully capable of fighting us head-on."

Lao Lei said disdainfully, "What's so great about Dracula? Isn't it just a little bat spirit? I'll kill him when he comes!"

Arix chuckled and said, "In-laws, don't underestimate the enemy. Besides, Tiantian has our bloodline." After saying this, her expression suddenly changed, "Here you come!"

"who?"

Arix looked up at the sky and said, "I feel Dracula is nearby."

We looked up together and saw a small black dot in the vast sky approaching this side. It took only a few seconds to become clearer and clearer. Arix smiled and said to Xiaohui: "It seems that he chose to use the most direct method to appear, I'm going!" Before he finished speaking, Arix flapped his wings and flew into the sky, and instantly fought with Dracula.

Wang Shuisheng turned around and hugged Lei Tiantian gently, and instructed earnestly: "Tiantian, take good care of yourself after a while. No matter what happens, don't take risks."

Lei Tiantian opened her eyes and said, "Where are you?"

Wang Shuisheng said: "There are only the last few blood clans left in the world. We must do what we should do, and this is a responsibility."

Lei Tiantian said: "But I am also a blood clan."
Chapter completed!