I'm not a drama god

Relying on the calamity transformation after two evil beheadings, plus a dozen or so divine skills, even if Chen Ling was only at the peak of the fifth level, he could still fight against the sixth level Ying Fu, and even not lose... But he never expected that Ying Fu would actually call for help at this time!

"Chen Ling, you can't leave today."

Ying Fu's figure had passed through the city and arrived above the suburbs. He raised his hand lightly, and a field opened up beneath his feet. Countless words and pen images were like a surging wave, rushing towards Chen Ling from all directions!

When Chen Ling saw this scene, she immediately had a bad feeling in her heart...

Ever since the tunnel collapsed, Yingfu had never fought him head-on, but had moved straight toward a certain location in Shanghai, even unwilling to bypass the city. At the time, Chen Ling thought he wanted to avoid a fight, but now it seemed that Yingfu knew there would be reinforcements here, and deliberately lured him here!

After sending that text message, Ying Fu no longer fled, but directly activated his domain to keep Chen Ling.

Chen Ling transformed into disaster again, and fought in the field with the help of the red python that extended from his body. At the same time, his eyes kept scanning the surroundings, as if looking for a suitable opportunity to break out.

【00:25:15】

【00:25:14】

【00:25:13……】

The countdown of the era archive passed by minute by minute, and Chen Ling finally found an opportunity. He turned into a red cloud and directly smashed a large piece of text, rushing out of the field like a wild beast!

"I said... you can't go anywhere today."

Ying Fu's voice came from behind, and the next moment, a streak of ink crossed the clouds!

Right in front of Chen Ling, an old man pushed aside the gaps in the clouds with his hands, and black ink poured down like rain, instantly turning Chen Ling's sky of red paper black, making people feel as if they were in the mud, unable to move.

Another sixth-level aura filled the heaven and earth!

"Damn..."

Chen Ling should have thought of it earlier. Now that Ying Fu is at the sixth level, it means that he has at least one sixth-level minister under his command. However, Fu Kun, Zheng Zhiqing and others were only at the fourth level just now, which means that there must be a sixth-level minister who has not yet appeared.

The old man who pushed away the clouds should be the strongest fighter under Ying Fu’s command now!

"Prime Minister Han has arrived at the right time." Ying Fu stepped into the void, blocking Chen Ling's retreat. He and the old man, both sixth-level masters, sandwiched Chen Ling from the front and back, with no intention of leaving any way for survival.

Han Xiang raised his fingertips, wrote a traditional Chinese character "龍" in the air, and wrote a Chinese character "龍" in the heavy ink rain.

As the last stroke fell, a large amount of ink rain quickly gathered, and a thick, powerful, ferocious black dragon roared and flew out of the black rain, rushing straight towards Chen Ling!

Chen Ling frowned and was about to retreat, but he found that Ying Fu behind him also raised his hand and wrote the word "dragon". Two black dragons, one on the left and one on the right, collided with Chen Ling with a loud bang like playing with a pearl!

Boom——! !

Ink ripples swept across the air, and a disheveled red shadow fell to the ground like a cannonball, smashing a hideous gap in the mountain, and billowing dust flew up.

Ying Fu and Han Xiang stood side by side in the void, looking at the place where the mountain collapsed.

"Even after being so seriously injured, he can still move... Your Majesty, who is he?" Han Xiang looked a little surprised.

"Just a lonely emperor."

Ying Fu spoke calmly, and his figure directly broke through the rain curtain and chased towards the edge of the collapsed mountain. Seeing this, Han Xiang did not ask any more questions, and stepped on a black dragon and followed behind.

The continuous black rain seems like the sky.

The bright red costume flew across the barren mountains, and Chen Ling's body was already covered with ink stains. He looked back at the two people who were chasing him, his expression extremely solemn.

[Current expected value: 32%]

Chen Ling had just released a ridicule disaster in the Jiangtian Sect's territory, and the current expectation value was not enough to support his death. If he fell into Yingfu's hands this time, everything would be over...

Chen Ling's brain was working rapidly, looking for a way out of the dilemma. Finally, he gritted his teeth and took out a phone book from his pocket.

Are you shaking people?

Then I shake it too!

The phone book given by Xiao Chunping recorded all the friends she had made over the years. It was with this phone book that Chen Ling found Shen Nan and escaped death. This time, this phone book is still his last hope.

Chen Ling was running away frantically while flipping through the phone book in his hand. As the names and phone numbers flashed before his eyes, his heart sank to the bottom...

Most of the people recorded in this phone book are friends that Xiao Chunping made at the Intangible Cultural Heritage Conference in her early years. However, those who can go to the Intangible Cultural Heritage Conference are basically "empty-handed" people registered by Bureau 749. Chen Ling is now wanted by Bureau 749. Even if she calls them, who will risk coming to rescue him?

Not everyone is Shen Nan... and not everyone has the strength to contend with a sixth-order rank.

Name after name flashed before Chen Ling's eyes. The remaining pages became thinner and thinner. Just when Chen Ling was about to give up, a name on the last page suddenly caught her eye!

——Sun Busian.

The moment he saw these three words, a bolt of lightning suddenly flashed through Chen Ling's mind. He seemed to realize something and his eyes immediately brightened!

yes! !

Sun Bumian also exists in this era. If it were him...

But in this era, Sun Bumian probably doesn't recognize me yet, and I don't know whether he has been sleeping or awake in the past few years. Even if he is awake, I don't know how strong he is...

do not care,

Call first and talk later!!

In this era, meeting an acquaintance is a great encouragement to Chen Ling. Although he knows that Sun Bumian of this era does not know him, he always has a hunch that this guy will be able to help him!

This is the inexplicable confidence coming from the future generation of 6.

"Don't change your phone number, don't change your phone number, don't change your phone number..."

Chen Ling took out her cell phone and dialed the corresponding number in an instant, but it seemed that she couldn't find the number within the signal range of the ground base station...

Did he destroy the original number?

Chen Ling was extremely anxious. He gritted his teeth and used Yang Xiao's ability to the fullest, frantically searching for the source of this number around the world.

Finally, a distant and faint signal source lit up deep in Chen Ling's consciousness.

……

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is your Captain speaking."

"We're currently experiencing some light turbulence due to atmospheric conditions. Please return to your seats and fasten your seat belts securely fastened..."

As the plane announcement sounded, a tall blond flight attendant walked through the first-class cabin, stopped beside a seat, smiled and said in not very fluent Chinese:

"Mr. Sun, can I take away your empty cup after you finish drinking?"

Next to the window seat in the first row, a figure in a Tang suit raised his head slightly, lightly pushed the small round sunglasses on the bridge of his nose with his fingertips, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"Okay, after the bumpy ride is over, give me another serving of double-skin milk, thank you."