"Yes, and Jump."

Hu Ling and Pang Xinzhou laughed together.

At this moment, they forgot about the Pang family and the demon clan, and only felt the satisfaction of surviving the disaster.

"Oh, it's great to be young."

Tiezhi rubbed his nose.

He is almost forty years old. He has been fighting and killing all his life and doesn't even have a lover.

"Hey, what is this?"

Tiaotiao pointed at Tiezhi and asked.

There was a strange clown pattern on Tiezhi's chest.

"Some kid's prank?"

Tiezhi didn't care and reached out to wipe it off.

"not good!"

Xiao Yimo and Mu Qingning were both shocked.

They remembered the clown image on Wu Yue during the battle in the underground palace at the bottom of the lake.

It’s exactly the same as the one on Tiezhi!

At that time, some kind of high-dimensional ions did appear!

Xiao Yimo quickly started "analysis".

After entering the underground palace of the music festival, he wrote several programs based on the characteristics of the captured high-dimensional ions.

Although it is not enough to eliminate that law, it at least has a certain suppressive effect.

Just when Xiao Yimo was about to start the program.

A transparent playing card appeared in the air.

Xiao Yimo's pupils suddenly dilated and his hands and feet became cold.

Just as the "analysis" program starts and the ion flow is ejected.

Just like what happened to Jiang Yan in the Ice Palace.

A ray of white light passed through Tiezhi's burly body.

The huge impact caused Tiezhi's entire body to float in the air.

Almost at the same time as he was analyzing the cracking rules, Tiezhi was like a huge, shabby doll, allowing the white light to wreak havoc on him.

Wait until Xiao Yimo has cleared all the rules.

Tiezhi's burly body was like a dead fish, lying motionless in a pool of blood.

Xiao Yimo felt as if his heart had sunk into an icy cave.

He instantly understood who Liang Bai was meeting today.

That mysterious clown has arrived in China!