Xu Yuting immediately dodged.
The balloon seemed to have eyes. It turned in the air and continued to fly towards her.
Seeing this.
Zhang Xiaofeng took two steps forward and swung his sword at the balloon.
The balloon exploded with a deafening popping sound.
The powerful shock wave flattened the nearby flowers and sent the glass of the billboards flying everywhere.
A blood mist mixed with minced meat rose in the air.
“Hehehe——”
The clown looked at the spreading blood mist and laughed wildly and sinisterly.
His balloons are not just for scaring people.
The clown slapped his thigh, and his body immediately became boneless and could be changed into different shapes at will.
After a while, he freed himself from the vines.
The clown moved his wrist, but his right hand was still extremely stiff.
Just one hit, and it was a block!
Can the other party do this?
The clown was secretly frightened.
How come it's completely different from what the previous batch of natives said?!
Are they worthy of being put on the same level as the gray-robed men and being called the strongest?
With his current puppet body, he can't even defeat a gray-robed man!
I guess we need the help of ghosts to deal with them.
When he came, he shouldn't have listened to Qingyi's nonsense.
What's the use of making a puppet?
Instead, he was humiliated in front of humans, which was really embarrassing!
It would be better for him to leave early now and change into his real body before fighting them.
The death of a puppet doesn't consume much energy, but it's not necessary.
The clown thought about this.
Without even waiting to see the condition of the three people after the blood mist dissipated, he took the two surviving human head balloons and ran away.
Let’s get away from here first.
Sudden.
The clown's eyes widened and he fell straight to the ground.
Blood spread out from his chest, gathering into a pool of black and red blood.
Feng Feng retracted his sword, with disbelief in his eyes.
The puppet died just like that?
"Ugh, cough, cough!"
Zhang Xiaofeng and Xu Yuting covered their mouths and noses and walked out of the blood mist.
The two men had no injuries except that their cloaks were a little dirty.
Xu Yuting fanned away the blood mist around her, and when she saw that there was no red mist around the clown, she finally stopped.
She took a deep breath and felt like she could finally breathe.
"What the hell is that human head balloon? It's such a disgusting yet useful weapon."
The power is comparable to that of a bomb, and when it explodes it brings with it flesh and blood, and the blood mist that permeates it is also poisonous?
It is like a fusion of bomb + smoke bomb + poison gas bomb.
It's really hard to guard against.
"I can only say that fortunately we were well prepared."
Zhang Xiaofeng patted the broken flesh on his body.
Even people without obsessive-compulsive disorder would not be able to bear this kind of treatment.
Turning around, he also saw the clown lying in a pool of blood.
"The Joker's puppet is dead?"
What did he miss?
Feng Feng, the instigator, was also thinking about what had just happened.
"I dodged the balloon and tried to sneak up on the clown. I stabbed him in the heart and he fell down."
He just wanted to stop the other person.
"No way? The Joker is so weak?"
Xu Yuting said this as she walked forward and turned the clown's body over.
Make sure the other party is not really relaxing their vigilance and planning a sneak attack.
She had more questions in her mind.
After all, it is a puppet of an evil spirit. How can it be like an ordinary human being, where it is finished just by being stabbed in the heart?
The administrator's puppet was killed by the three of them working together.
They had put in a lot of effort to prevent the other party from resurrecting.
The administrator is even more powerful than the zombies that the president mentioned.
Zhang Xiaofeng hissed, as if he had encountered an unsolved mystery.
"But when I came in, I did feel that the power of this ghost den and the ghost den in the Auspicious Library were comparable. How come the strength of the two ghost puppets is so different?"
"Perhaps the Joker used his power elsewhere, such as strengthening the rules and restrictions of the ghost cave, or enhancing the power of his true body?"
Xu Yuting guessed.
Feng Feng picked up the amusement park map and check-in manual that the clown had scattered on the ground.
There are three servings in total, and you can tell at a glance that they are prepared for them.
He took it back, momentarily disoriented.
"The Joker accidentally died, what should we do now?"
He really just wanted to stop the other person.
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"It's okay, no one expected this accident."
Zhang Xiaofeng patted his shoulder.
"And we don't just get news about the evil from the clown."
If the Joker had always been so hospitable, the previous batch of extraordinary people would have known only a lot more.
I hope there are still fellow villagers alive.
Suddenly, Zhang Xiaofeng's left ear moved slightly, and he frowned and listened carefully for a moment.
"Got it!" He pointed in the direction of the carousel, "There's movement on the other side. It must be a transcendent coming in."
"Then what are we waiting for? Let's go quickly and see how they are doing now."
Xu Yuting responded positively.
The three of them ran towards the carousel.
…
Carousel amusement park.
Tanai felt like his internal organs were about to be crushed.
He could only count silently in his mind to divert his attention.
In two minutes, he will be able to leave here. What he needs most now is persistence!
"Ah!" Tanai gritted his teeth and swallowed back the wailing from his mouth.
The baby elephant on his back became heavier, making it hard for him to breathe.
Don't make any sound!
He kept reminding himself in his heart.
The painful experience of the previous group of tourists told him that doing nothing would at most be like cutting flesh with a blunt knife.
Feeling short of breath, or feeling like a mountain of pressure is pressing down on you like he does.
If you make a sound, you might anger the "tourists" on your back who are actually experiencing the carousel.
He can forget about getting off the Trojan horse unscathed.
And the magic power in him...
This is his last trump card. It’s not a desperate situation yet, so he can’t use it here!
Every time the wooden horse rises and falls, the elephant on its body becomes heavier.
Tanai felt like he was about to be crushed into a meat paste, and even heard the sound of bones breaking in his ears.
He was startled. Could it be that the conclusion he came to from his observation was wrong?
Even if the second group of tourists did not resist, they still could not escape the fate of death?
He turned to look at his companions in the outer circle. They were tightly wrapped in bandages and their faces were pale.
Obviously suffocated.
The panic in Tanai's heart continued to grow.
It was as if there was a voice constantly persuading him in his ear.
"Resist, you'll die anyway. Kill the monster in you, and you'll have a chance of survival."
"Isn't that how Yusoufa survived?"
The voice was soothing and persuasive that the light gradually faded from Tanai's eyes.
No, that's not right!
Tanai bit his tongue hard, and his palms were already bloody from being scratched by him.
He lowered his hand, which had been raised at some point, and continued to endure.
If he faces the monster, he will really die!
Even a powerful transcendent like Yusofa has to pay an arm as a price.
What can he do as a wizard who can hardly mobilize magical powers?
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